Daoist Zhenyu kept her posture very low, and her words were sincere, but at this point, she paused, and glanced at Su Yayue beside Su Yun and the constantly sinking Kunlun Mirror above her head.

As the Taoist of the Kunlun Taoist sect, she naturally understands how important the innate Taoist body and the Kunlun mirror are to the sect.

It can be said that it can almost determine the rise and fall of the Kunlun Taoist sect in the next thousand years.

But she knows better how powerful the Su family is.

Although the Kunlun Taoist sect is also a top sect, it has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is an extraterrestrial sect after all, and is not allowed to intervene in the affairs of the federation or to preach wantonly, and even obey the transfer of the federation when thousands of races invade.

The Su family is the most powerful family in the Azure Federation.

Su Heng is the strongest god.

Although the Kunlun Taoist sect is powerful and detached from other matters, it also knows how to measure and will never offend these top ancient god families in the secular world.

But the innate body and the Kunlun mirror are really important.

Daoist Zhenyu took a deep breath, his face was slightly pale, his posture was lowered, and he said:

"Master Su Yun, I hope to accept your personal guard as a disciple."

"If possible, I would also like to borrow the Kunlun mirror from your hand."

"My Kunlun Taoist sect will definitely be grateful for the great kindness of the Su family forever, and I am willing to form an alliance with the Su family forever."

It can be said that the posture of Daoist Zhenyu has been placed very low.

You must know that Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, etc. belong to other sects. In order to avoid being contaminated with worldly karma, they never participate in secular disputes.

If the Kunlun Taoist sect forms an alliance with Su Jiayong, it will be a violent shock to the entire sect outside the world and the entire China.

"That's a lot to ask for!"

"Taoist Zhenyu, I'm afraid you made a mistake. The emperor is the territory of my Su family. How dare your disciple forcibly rob my guards at the gate of the Su family."

Su Yun smiled, glanced at Li Yi whose face was flushed in his hands, and suddenly threw him on the ground like throwing garbage, raised his big foot, and stepped on his face, directly making half of his face All cracked and lost their human shapes.

He could see that Li Yi was very important in the eyes of Taoist Zhenyu, a peerless Taoist nun.

As expected of the son of luck, there is such a beautiful master who dotes on him.

This is definitely the template for the son of luck, and it can be called the revived version of Xiaolongnv and Yang Guo.

If I hadn't met him, I'm afraid there will be another epic mentor-student relationship in the near future.

"Master Su Yun, you..." Daoist Zhen Yu's complexion changed slightly, a trace of unbearable flashed across his face, and his expression turned pale.

Li Yi was adopted by her since she was a child, and she raised him with one hand. She treats him like a parent and child, and has a very deep affection for him.

This is also the reason why she would rather risk serious injuries than forcefully rush out of dozens of divine circles to save Li Yi's life.

She also understood that what she wanted was a bit too much.

And it was Li Yi who made a mistake first and offended the Su family. ,

"Master Su Yun, I..."

Daoist Zhenyu wanted to say something else, she couldn't just watch her disciple die, but at this moment Su Yun suddenly smiled, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said:

"However, Daoist Zhenyu can agree to all your conditions, even the Kunlun mirror can be lent to you first, so that you can suppress those old guys who are dying frequently in the background of the Kunlun Taoist sect."

"This trash, whether it's dead or alive, doesn't matter to me at all." With a cruel smile, Su Yun trampled on the dying Li's head a few times with his big feet.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Master, save this disciple." Li Yi's voice was extremely weak, like the cry of a mosquito.

At this time, Taoist Zhenyu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said immediately: "I don't know what conditions Young Master Su Yun has, I can agree to all of them."

"This is what you said."

Su Yun laughed a few times, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which suddenly became gloomy and cold, and his eyes kept sweeping over the perfectly proportioned figure of Taoist Zhenyu.

"Ben Shao's condition is also very simple, I want you."

"I don't understand." Seeing Su Yun's eyes, Daoist Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said.

But in my heart, there was a strong feeling of something bad.

"What this young master means is that if you stay with me for one night, I will let your disciple go."

"Stay with me for two nights, you can accept Yayue as your disciple."

"Stay with me for three nights, and I will lend you the Kunlun Mirror."

Su Yun's eyes were gloomy and cold, and they kept flashing on Zhenyu Daoist's uneven body, vividly expressing the temperament of a villain and dandy.

"Su Yun, you, this is absolutely impossible."

Daoist Zhenyu was furious, his pale and sickly beautiful face flushed with anger, his chest heaved continuously, and his anger was steaming.

Although Daozong is not as strict as Buddhism, which prohibits the love between men and women, it also has an attitude of not supporting this.

Not to mention, she is a Daoist Daoist, with such a high status and a huge reputation in the whole of China, how can she accompany a younger generation of Tianjiao.

Once it gets out, the reputation of the Kunlun Taoist sect will be severely damaged.

She never expected that this junior, Su Yun, would be so ignorant that he even dared to fight her own ideas.

"It's absolutely impossible, then you can leave now." Su Yun smiled indifferently.

"It's because you are the Taoist of the Kunlun Dao Sect. Otherwise, your disciples will forcibly rob my Su family's personal guard camp. I don't guarantee that your master will leave safely."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

During the Setsuna period, inside the main gate of the Su family, eighteen terrifying streams of holy power erupted, each of which was only one step away from igniting the divine fire.

"Drink, drink, drink..."

The soldiers of the 18th Battalion on the street also stomped their feet in unison, and their evil spirits soared to the sky, causing the situation to roll back.

The entire imperial capital was shrouded in terrible power in Setsuna, which made countless people feel cold.

"Su Clan's 18th Battalion God General!"

Daoist Zhenyu's flushed and beautiful cheeks suddenly turned pale, and the thought of forcibly saving Li Yi that had just arisen in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As a Daoist Daoist, she is well aware of how terrifying the background of a family of gods like the Su family is.

The Eighteenth Battalion of the Su Family Headquarters is known as one of the Su Family's township powers, but it is not just talking about killing gods.

Not to mention, at this moment, all the Eighteen God Generals are here, and the Eighteenth Battalion has already set up their formation.

Not to mention her, even if many gods from the Kunlun Taoist sect come together, I am afraid that they will all go and never return.

Of course, it is impossible for the Kunlun Daoist sect to go shopping with the Su family for the sake of a candidate holy son, that would be their own death.

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