Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 3693 Su Yongren and Su Chengzhao!

In their opinion, the Immortal Abyss battlefield should have been drifting in the real Immortal Realm River. That ghost place, not to mention that they don't want to go, don't dare to go... Even if they really go, they will have a narrow escape! Can't bring anyone back.

Because of this, although they felt sorry for Chen Fei's fate, there was nothing they could do about it... because it was impossible to let them all fight for such a vague opportunity. Are you risking your life to save people?

If there is hope, maybe they will still be willing,

But the problem is that there is no hope at all.

This is no longer saving people.

But die in vain!

More importantly, for them, they can resist the Taihao Demon Sect, but it is absolutely impossible to resist the Nanxuan Immortal Sect. With such an existence, one finger would be enough to kill them. They are not qualified to do such stupid things.

"You...go back first."

After seeing this scene, Supreme Xiu Ning sighed and said.

"Si Zu..."

The old man was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

"Even if this matter is related to the Nanxuan Immortal Sect, we can't just sit idly by and ignore it. I am here, at least I can contain Jian Cangyu. We must obey fate and at least do everything we should do."

Xiuning Supreme said lightly.

The old man's expression froze, but he finally sighed and shook his head. "Si Zu, in that case, let's take our leave first. If something happens, please inform me as soon as possible and I will come back!"

"Si Zu, say goodbye!"

"We'll leave first..."

After the words fell, the others saluted to Supreme Xiu Ning one after another and left.

There is really no need for them to stay here any longer.

The matter has come to this, in their view, everything is over, everything has settled. They also have their own things and their own lives to complete, and they can't waste time here all the time.

In this way, almost all the people behind Xiuning Supreme were gone.

After seeing this scene, the eyes of the Taihao Demon Sect's men and horses in the distance also flickered.

"Emperor Cang Yu, they are all gone...and us?" A strong man from the Taihao Demon Sect hesitated and asked the burly middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

Obviously, he also feels that there is no need to continue spending time here. First of all, even if Chen Fei is still alive, he doesn't believe that Chen Fei can escape from the battlefield of the Immortal Abyss in the river of the Immortal Realm!

Secondly, even if you really come back, what will happen?

The Immortal Kings of Nanxuan Immortal Sect are here.

Is it possible that he can still escape from the hands of the Immortal King? This is simply impossible!

Upon hearing this, the burly middle-aged man with sharp eyes, that is Cang Yu Emperor Jian Cang Yu, frowned slightly for a few times, but finally shook his head and said indifferently.

"Wait another 30,000 years, and we will see people alive and dead. Let's go after 30,000 years!"

After a pause, he added another sentence and said.

"After all, this is Nan Di's order. It only takes tens of thousands of years. Wait, it's nothing."

The strong man from the Taihao Demon Sect opened his mouth, but it was finally full.

That’s all,

Then just wait another thirty thousand years.

At the same time, somewhere in the void at the top of the sky in Tongtian City outside the territory,

A white-haired old man sat there cross-legged, his whole body filled with an extremely terrifying aura, which was constantly emitting and connected to the area at the top of the sky. Once someone cracks it, or there is a change in space, it will be discovered immediately.

At the same time, in the void not far from the white-haired old man, two young men with almost identical appearances were also standing there. Whispering something to each other.

One of them is Su Yongren,

And that other person is Su Yongren's brother,

Su Chengzhao, the top genius of the contemporary Nanxuan Xianzong who is known as the King Zhao!

"Brother, the admission period for the Judgment Holy Court is approaching. What are your plans? Do you want to give it a try?"

Su Yongren looked at his brother carefully and asked.

In front of outsiders, he was the superior saint son of Nanxuan Immortal Sect, but he knew very well that all this was just because he was the younger brother of the man in front of him - Su Chengzhao.

His brother brought him everything!

Status, identity, strength, background...

Therefore, he knew very well what attitude he needed to adopt when facing Su Chengzhao.

Just like now, humble, low-key, obedient and sensible, this is enough.

"Judgment Holy Court, I will naturally go and have a try... Don't worry, I know what you are thinking. I am sure to pass the admission examination of Judgment Holy Court. Although this is not as valuable as the invitation letter, it is already. Very good."

Su Chengzhao's eyes flickered and he said indifferently.

"real?"

"That's great!"

"As expected of you, brother! Once you successfully pass the examination of the Judgment Holy Court and enter the Judgment Holy Court, you will really soar into the sky and your future will be boundless." Su Yongren said with great excitement.

After Su Chengzhao soared into the sky and his future was promising,

For him, Su Yongren,

Of course it’s also a huge help!

Su Chengzhao glanced at his younger brother Su Yongren, whose face was full of excitement. He felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew what his brother was thinking, but he didn't say anything. Because this is common sense.

Even if Su Yongren doesn't think so,

He will also definitely help his younger brother...

His eyes flickered a few times,

Su Chengzhao suddenly asked again.

"Yong Ren, you said you saw Sikong Sword God before?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then their expressions hardened, they nodded and said. "It's indeed the Sword God Sikong! I met him once before with you at the emperor's birthday banquet in Yulao Fairy Kingdom! I won't admit it."

"He is also here for Chen Xukong?"

Su Chengzhao's eyes flashed.

"Someone should have placed a reward on Nighthawk. He came as the killer of Nighthawk, but I didn't expect that his assassination failed at first... By the way, Sikong Sword God came out of this battlefield of Immortal Abyss. Yet?!"

As he spoke, Su Yongren's expression suddenly changed and he said.

You must know that since the last time he saw Sikong Sword God occasionally, he has not seen Sikong Sword God again. If the Sword God Sikong was buried in the Immortal Abyss battlefield... wouldn't the Sikong family of the Nether Saint Immortal Sea go crazy? !

"Who do you think he is? The broken space in this area that goes to the lower world of cultivation cannot stop him. Besides, if he is really trapped here, it will be almost ten thousand years. Could it be that the Sikong family of the Nether Saint Immortal Sea can't stop him? Is it a decoration?"

Su Chengzhao's eyes flickered,

His brows furrowed slightly.

"It's just that I was thinking...I don't know if Zhenjian's matter has anything to do with him."

Upon hearing this, Su Yongren's expression suddenly changed.

Really?

If this matter had anything to do with the Sikong family, it would be really troublesome.

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