MTL - Lady Su’s Revenge-Chapter 557 Gentle and kind-hearted Qing Shui

"I promise you."

Fang Yuan, who has been silent for a long time, finally said: "I am waiting for the various saints, and the records of the arrogance of the heavens are similar, but since you want to know all, we will inform each other and tell them all."

It seems that this woman is not a saint.

Lingmo blinked and figured it out, but relaxed.

Since it is not a saint, it is unlikely to be their enemy. Besides, which enemy will make such a good monk a spy, if he is a saint, this kind of person is too late to collect, how could it be Early exposure.

"So very good."

Su Shi smiled.

After the banquet, Su Shi was led by Xiaoyan, and stayed at Qingshuiyuan, a boutique house under the drowning industry.

The name of the house was just changed. It was originally uninhabited. The property in the city is very rare, but of course it is not difficult for the house.

Su Shi followed Xiao Yan and turned around the yard. The yard was small, but it was also well-organized, and it was cleaned very cleanly. The low-grade Lingmu floor was bright enough to look in the mirror.

Walking into the middle hall, the elegant layout also made Su Shi slightly satisfied. She sat down on the soft collapse and whispered softly: "You retreat."

"Yes."

Xiao Yan quickly retired, and there was only one Su Shi in the house. She waved her hand and eight jades of different sizes appeared in the air.

These are Fang Yu’s saga of their own arrogance.

What is the difference between the Tianjiao wars in the holy records?

I believe that before her, no one has tried to bring together the records of many saints. This is a unique advantage.

I took a jade slip and I was immersed in it.

After a while, the jade slips burned into ashes, Su Shi slowly closed his eyes, and many information was integrated in his mind.

It didn't take long for Su Shi to open his eyes and the light was quiet.

There is indeed a difference in the records of the Shengzong. Fang Yuan was born in the peak of the saints. The information is the most complete, but in the details of the details, it will also be different from other saints.

However, no matter how different, the same person is mentioned here.

Resent the Great.

Su Shi’s narrow nephew picked up slightly, she was not the first time she heard it, but the understanding of the emperor was only in the name. It is only until now that I know that Qingshui changed the calendar because he came from a vision of heaven. He turned out to be the first emperor since the ages!

"There are two magic weapons from the hate emperor. From the hate sword and the hate monument, they are all treasures, but they are behind the hate emperor. The two treasures have not been left, but disappeared. Why?"

Su Shi’s mind swept through the information left by Fang Yuan and his eyes flashed.

The most indispensable part of this cultivation is the mystery.

"The history of the Tianjiao list is still above the hate of the great emperor. Even the black lotus does not know who to stay, but it has plundered a trace of the heavenly qi, and assigned it to Tianjiao in the ranking of Tianjiao, and blessed it but died early... It sounds like a magical time, a magic weapon for a disciple left by a powerful sect, can take the air from heaven...."

The low laughter echoed in the house.

"interesting."

Time has passed without knowing it, and it has been a long time since the blink of an eye.

In the past month, Su Shi has spent most of her time in the city. When she encounters injustices, she will win a lot of good-looking disciples. Ling Mo and others have been close to her.

"Qingshui, time is almost up."

On this day, Ling Mo found Su Shi, with a serious tone. "We still have to stay in time to meet with the outside members."

Su Shi gently nodded and looked at the drowning clothes he wore. He said, "I am going to change clothes. You are going to call the disciples who went there at this time."

Ling Mo responded with a flash of worry in his eyes.

Shengxian Mountain, where all the saints in the Qingshui world are gathered, if the identity of Qingshui is exposed, the consequences are unimaginable.

On the other hand, Su Shi returned to her place of residence and just put on the original heavy soul robe, with the top yarn, and Su did not forget to come in.

"Sister!"

Su Shi’s eyes flashed in a gentle color, and his tone was awkward. “We have a little boy, and the slaves have seen the Lord.”

"Oh, my sister! You are still joking at this time."

Su did not forget his face reddish. "You are going to go? Go to Shengxian?"

Su Shi nodded slightly. "It’s time to start when the battle of Tianjiao is less than half a month."

"Sister..."

Su did not forget to face concern, even if his sister's cultivation is extremely strong, but there are strong people like clouds, drowning in the world, the sisters are hard to fight with four hands, this is going to be extremely dangerous!

"Reassured, little fool."

Su Shi approached and bowed down to the collar that was not forgotten. "Sisters don't know where the Shengxian Mountain is. Since the heavens are covered, the technique of derivation cannot be used. As long as the strength is hidden, you don't have to worry."

Su did not forget the sullen response, hesitated for a moment, took off the Yangyu face on his arm and placed it in the palm of Susie.

"Sister, this thing can be integrated into the face, change the appearance, and then the high-level sorcerer can not see the abnormality, you can hold this, I can rest assured."

Su Yuran, looking at the familiar and strange Yangyu noodles in his hands, silent for a moment, suddenly laughed out, and there was faint light in his eyes.

"Okay, my sister accepted it."

Li Yu lived in the front hall, Fang Yuan quietly sat on the side of the table, Ling Mo stood in front of the elite disciples wearing all kinds of scattered robes, twelve breaths, each with its own fine points.

"You are all the best choices that I have chosen for my selection! This time I went to Shengxian Mountain, and it is inevitable that I will go all out!"

Ling Mo’s words are surrounded by the house and there is a sound.

Standing at the forefront, the younger monk with a slightly darker complexion and a handsome face has a big chest: "I will wait... I will not be guilty of sin!"

"I will not be guilty of sin!"

"I will not be guilty of sin!"

Everyone shouted out loudly, and Ling Mo gratified his nod, and the elite he had worked hard to cultivate was finally useful.

"The sinner, the disciple Jiang Run has confusion in his heart, I don't know if I should ask."

The young monk suddenly made a sound, and his tone was not humble: "The arrogance of the heavens is a grand event in the Qingshui world. I must wait carefully, but why not let the strength be high, and the people in the **** world will be shot. Instead, let one just join. The Qingshui adults of the forces go?"

"Let's relax!"

Ling Mo frowned.

Jiang Run suddenly took a step back and held a fist to salute. "It is a disciple who takes the liberty. The disciple is also worried about the drowning. The Qingshui adults are really good. Since joining the drowning home, I have solved a lot of troubles for the disciples in the door. I wait for my heart. Admiration. But her temperament is mild and kind. If she wants to fight with the saints, it is really inappropriate."

The wine in the Fangyuan Cup stopped and witnessed the scene, and the strange colors appeared in the eyes.

Qingshui... gentle and kind?

He admits that Qing Shui has some kindness in his heart, but it is gentle... How do you see it?

Whether it is to destroy the blood, or to solve the ghosts in the anode desert, the means are not at all mild.

Ling Mo is even more speechless. The matter of destroying the blood is limited to a few people. It is he personally ordered the blockade. The Tianjiao list is very important. The less the strength of Qingshui, the better, the better, but never thought... Gua Guzi, dare to rebel? !

"What can the high-level decision make you refute?!"

Lingmo's sleeves waved, don't cross, cold and cold: "If time is not limited, you are already punished in the crack of the anode."

Hearing the word "anode crack", Jiang Run's neck shrank and his eyes were still unwilling.

"Sin friends, don't be a young man, he is also trying to live."

Su Shilian stepped lightly, and the money came, followed by a face that was unforgettable.

Jiang Run saw her, and her face flashed a trace of sorrow. Everyone quickly greeted: "I have seen Qingshui adults and have seen the Lord."

"You don't have to be polite."

Seeing that Su Shi was not angry, Jiang Run was relieved, and the disappointment in his heart was a heavy one.

The temper of Qing Shui adults is really... very soft.

Su Shi’s eyes were scornful, his eyes swept through twelve young figures, his lips were slightly moving, and he said: “It’s all good seedlings, let me take it to Shengxian Mountain, but it’s a life of nine, and you are willing?”

Ling Mo's face is slightly heavy, and he replied: "The road to the rise of the house will inevitably be paved by blood, and it will not escape! It is you... everything must be done with force, and you must come back alive, staying in the mountains, not afraid of not burning wood. ”

Not to mention the kindness of the **** front, Qing Shui is now the strongest person in the drowning, is a card, they can not afford.

"You are at ease, I have my own size."

Su Shi smiled slightly and walked to the front of Fang Yuan. He took a glass of wine that had already been filled opposite, and put it on his lips. He smiled at each other and said: "If you leave, don't drink, wait for me to come back. ""

Fang Yuan stunned, and immediately the eyes faded away. It’s hard to be serious: "I don't see it!"

Su Shiguang flashed, and the wine glass gently touched the cup in Fangyuan.

"Don't see... don't disperse."

A moment later, Ling Mo took the Su Shi people into the underground of the headquarters of the Lishui, and after reaching the end, a huge and complicated transmission array came into view.

Su Shi’s eyes flashed, “The ancient transmission array.”

"Green water is good eyesight."

Ling Mo nodded. "Whether it is an anode desert or a cathode swamp, the environment is too bad. Only by transmitting the array, I can send messages to the outside world. However, this transmission array transmits the days consumed by the monks every time. The spar is astronomical. If it is not necessary, it will never open."

The martial arts of speaking, Ling Mo has walked to the front of the formation, put the last piece of crystal spar in the groove, and with a roar, the entire transmission line suddenly lights up.

Su Shi’s look was faint, and he did not say that he stepped into it.

Jiang Run swallowed his mouth and followed him. Like the other eleven people, his eyes could not stop looking forward to the color.

"Qingshui, the place after this outing is a sword-sect door. There will be people who will contact you to arrange the next trip!"

"Swords of the Zongmen?"

Su Shi slightly dagger: "I understand."

Hey!

The transmission array shines and finally opens completely. After the light is scattered, the array is empty.

Under the faint spirit stone, Ling Mo’s half face slid into the darkness, looming.

"...I hope you are not an enemy."