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Chapter 1710: Worship me as a teacher!

"Boom"

Just when he was in trouble, the huge stone door creaked and opened to both sides with a loud bang.

Su Yi raised his eyes, no longer hesitated, and stepped in. As soon as he stepped in, he felt a chilling feeling in his heart.

After the Yuan Emperor Realm, Su Yi's physical strength has reached a higher level, but he can still feel a hint of chill, which makes him surprised.

Looking around, the entire Temple of Heavenly God is square and has a uniform color, all made of materials like stone gates.

No wonder it was so cold here. Su Yi thought to himself that the whole place was a complete stone hall, which was completed in one go, and there was coldness everywhere.

Su Yi, looking around, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a chill came again, trembling with a chill, and his heart became even more chilling.

"The stones here are so weird, how could it be so cold!"

Apart from some simple carvings and embossments, the entire stone hall is nothing worth seeing.

It was clear at a glance, and lights shone in the distance, and there was no one around the entire hall, like a tomb of a living dead.

Su Yi suddenly remembered some allusions he had seen on Earth before, and this place added a bit of obscure loneliness for no reason.

"All the stones here are left by our ancestors. After tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation, you must not be able to strike!"

I saw Duanmu Xiaoman sitting on the upper head at the distance.

In the dim temple, Duanmu Xiaoman was snow-white all over, like a jade sculpture, shining brightly.

The tempting arc and the long legs of floodlight crossed each other, Su Yi restrained his expression for a moment.

"You are generous! Have you given the Heavenly Power to Jun Haotian?"

Su Yi smiled embarrassedly, and when his mind was hot, he gave it to Jun Haotian. Now he thought there was nothing wrong with it, he said.

"I think it's suitable for him. His concern for the Heavenly Palace can be regarded as a contribution to the Heavenly Palace!"

Duanmu Xiaoman snorted coldly, her long skirt flew, and a fragrant wind immediately spread throughout the temple, saying sweetly.

"That's a chance to win the favor of the Supreme Elder, and it's a chance to have great luck! If he worships any Supreme Elder, I see what you will do in the future!"

The Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Palace is far from the Divine Sword Sect, and a second-rate sect like Cangyun Hall can be compared.

The Supreme Elders are all old monsters who are rare and have great hands and eyes.

Second-rate sects, elders and above are all powerful people in the Yuanhuang realm, while Yuanzong is already the strongest weapon or the last ace of the sect.

There are many top-level forces, and there are many powerful people in the Yuanzong realm above the elders. The sect leader must be in the Yuanyuan realm to be able to maintain the situation.

The young Han Wulong is able to take charge of top sects such as Wuliang Sect. His talent is one aspect, and his methods must be extremely clever.

Among them, let alone the Supreme Elder, the level he can reach, to be honest, determines the level he reaches.

Duanmu Xiaoman said that Duanmu Xiaoman seemed to be caring about himself, and Su Yi's bright eyes were shining in the dark.

"Hehe! Why do I want that Supreme Elder? I don't have you! With your guidance, I will definitely be better than him in the future!"

"Have I asked to guide you?" Duanmu Xiaoman said quietly, and a trace of coldness flashed between his moon eyes.

Su Yi suddenly jumped up and said loudly: "Hey! You are the leader of the sect after all. We have been in front of so many people on the Broken Sword Sea. The agreement reached is that as long as I can reach 20,000 meters, you will guide me!"

"I said that, but I ask you, do you want to replace Yutian Palace to fight in the Tianfeng ranking battle?" Duanmu Xiaoman's face was cold.

In an instant, the hall fell into a deadlock, and under the dim light, Su Yi frowned.

As the leader of the Overlord Sect, how could he fight in the battle instead of Yutian Palace?

Besides, I have already taken the Tianfeng Order, so I cannot change it at will.

This time, Tianfeng ranked and fought against Su Yi, to establish the six lands, three states and one sea, so that everyone in the world can know the name of the Overlord Sect.

You must never fight in the name of the Heavenly Palace.

"Of course not!"

Duanmu Xiaoman seemed to have guessed Su Yi's answer a long time ago, blurted out and said, "Then how do you ask me to guide you? Will you and I become enemies of the Heavenly Palace?"

"Then what do you think you should do!"

"Be my teacher!" Duanmu Xiaoman said lightly.

Su Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Just now, grandpa was going to propose marriage by himself, but he didn't expect that this fairy sister would make him her apprentice.

Shaking his head, Su Yi Shenyun said secretly: "That's impossible!"

At the beginning, Gu Yue strongly invited him to join the Yutian Palace, but Su Yi did not agree. After becoming a disciple, he thought he had become a member of the Yutian Palace.

He is already the leader of the Overlord Sect, so he must not change to another sect. He takes a step back and says that in Su Yi’s heart, he can afford the word “master”. One is Elder Su and the other is an old senior in the valley.

Under the sea of ​​broken swords, Duanmu Xiaoman was already like that. If Su Yi calls her master in the future, how can Su Yi do it?

"Is this guy forcing me?" Su Yi thought to himself.

In the distance, Duanmu Xiaoman's graceful and charming mouth slightly pulled the corners of her mouth, her eyes were as hazy as fog, and she said.

"I don't fight for my Heavenly Palace, nor do I take my teacher, and enter my Heavenly Palace. How do you ask me to teach you and what do you teach you?"

Su Yi immediately said, "I just want to learn something about the soul master here. If you don't teach me, I can't do anything!"

After saying that, Su Yi turned around and left, turning his back, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his extremely strong face just now.

A strong wind stormed behind him, and under the dark candlelight, a blood-red arc passed quietly.

"boom!"

In an instant, blood wind filled the temple, and a strong wind fell.

Under Su Yi's feet, a big blood-patterned sword with no edge was lying quietly, and a spark that had just ignited was quickly annihilated.

"The Blood Demon Killing Sword? She actually helped me find it back!"

Duanmu Xiaoman was behind her, her face calm and peaceful, and she paused slightly and said, "Did you learn like this under the Broken Sword Sea!"

"I!"

Su Yi, who was facing away from Duanmu Xiaoman, immediately remembered the beautiful scene under the Broken Sword Sea. Sure enough, Duanmu Xiaoman still couldn't forget it, nor could he forget it.

I originally thought that Duanmu Xiaoman didn't mention it, but I just pretended that everything had never happened, but now I still mention it.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yi turned around and said, "Master Duanmu Palace, the blood dragon poison has entered the body. You know the situation that day more than anyone else!"

Looking at Duanmu Xiaoman, a trace of expectation flashed in his clear eyes as ice drills.

"so what?"

"If there is any offense, Su apologizes! And everything you have done to the Su family, Su Yi will try his best to compensate for it in the future!"

The originally burning gaze dimmed instantly, Duanmu Xiaoman's lips curled up and said, "What are you going to do with?"

"I can't pay it back for ten years, but I can't pay it back for twenty years. If I can't pay it back for twenty years, I can't pay it back forth forth, but one day I can pay it back forth."

Su Yi resolutely told him to become a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, but he would never be able to do so.
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