At this moment, Su Tang and the old man surnamed Nan walked to the other end of the mountain. Hua Xijue and Sikong were talking about extremely secret matters, but they absolutely could not have imagined that Su Tang could hear every word they talked about clearly because the lush grass was growing under their feet.

At this moment, a faint voice came from the side: "Nan Xunfei, long time no see."

The old man surnamed Nan tightened obviously, slowly turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came: "Shuai Su, are you... you are actually here too?"

"Why? Didn't you bring out the old dogs at home?" As he spoke, a white figure slowly walked out of the clouds.

He was also an old man, who looked similar to the one with surname Nan, with a clear face and a vigor. He had two long eyebrows that were flying like a sword. It can be seen that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

"The older people say, the more indifferent your mind will be." The old man surnamed Nan replied calmly: "You Su Shuai is doing the opposite, and you are becoming more and more sharp-tongued."

"What is this? I kindly remind you." The old man named Su Shuai smiled: "Eight dragon spears gather together, naturally no one dares to provoke you, but you are the only one, so be careful."

"You can try it." The old man surnamed Nan said lightly.

"Your suggestions... are really too tempting, haha... but I can't ruin the big news about the old man. Wait, I'm not in a hurry." Su Shuai said: "Also, I received a letter from Feihu a few days ago. The children have had a little trouble recently."

"You have to care about even those little things?" The old man surnamed Nan frowned: "Children and grandchildren have their own luck. If they are strong, it is a good thing. If they are not able to make a fortune and are bullied, they still don't know how to work hard. They are the ones they blame, and we usually don't care."

"You said lightly." Su Shuai's expression turned cold: "It's my Xueer who was bullied, so you will naturally gloat. If you can still go back, then tell Nan Muyuan that before he is qualified to take over the Bishui Dragon Spear, don't go out again."

"Su Shuai, are you so disrespectful to the old man?" The old man surnamed Nan was finally furious and shouted in a deep voice: "The helmsman of the dignified Gu Hong Su family is coming to threaten the junior. You can really show your face."

The relationship between several major aristocratic families has always been a breakup and reunion, and has repeatedly wandered between enemies and friends. However, even when the relationship is at its most tense, this method will not be used, because the result will inevitably be a loss-making loss.

The older generation of the Su family chased and killed the young children of the Nan family. The Nan family would inevitably launch revenge. Furious things happen, and no one in the family would want to go out and walk around.

More importantly, young disciples go out not only to enhance their own experience and experience, but also to develop their own small circles.

Just talking about Su Shuai, as an external disciple, he was able to become the helmsman of the Su family because he had learned Hua Xijue from abroad and became a good friend. When choosing a successor, the older generation must comprehensively consider all aspects, strength, wit, experience, relationships, etc.

Besides, Su Tang, he and Xi Xiaoru and Wenxiang are in a relationship. Because of Longqi, he met Xue Yi and Ye Fuchen, saved Su Qingxue, as well as He Yuanzheng, Lei Nu, etc. These are his relationships. If he is now a disciple of the Su family, he will definitely become the unique successor. Not to mention anything else, just being able to marry the Demon Star is a huge capital. Of course, this is what others see, and in Su Tang's mind, he is getting together with Xi Xiaoru because he likes Xi Xiaoru.

So, Su Shuai's words are undoubtedly a very terrorist threat, so don't think about it

"I just disrespect my elders, so what can you do?" Su Shuai sneered.

The old man surnamed Nan was silent, and an inexplicable huge pressure suddenly rose in the air, which made Su Tang complain again.

When Su Tang realized that Su Shuai was Su Qingxue's elder, Su Tang felt relieved. He could be considered his own family. He would not be embarrassed to report his origin. But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the two old men were about to take action, making him, a small master, a situation that seemed very embarrassing and dangerous.

However, the old man surnamed Nan realized something, snorted, his breath slowly weakened, and then looked elsewhere, ignoring Shuai Su, who did not gain any more attention, turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds, and the controversy just now came to an end.

Su Tang calmed down and immediately began to sense the movements of Hua Xijue.

"Fault? What are you talking about?" Sikongcuo asked.

"Every time I enter this ancient Jedi, I always think of some strange questions." Hua Xijue sighed: "Just talk about the Evil Lord Platform, how did this vast power be formed? At that time, the three great heavenly gates had not yet appeared. The Evil Lord Platform already existed, otherwise it would not have been called the Ancient Jedi. However, we have never recorded this. There was a huge fault countless years ago. No one knew what had existed or what had happened at that time."

"Hahaha..." Sikongcuo suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth: "Hua Xijue, Hua Xijue, you reminded me of someone..."

"Helan's Annihilation?" Hua Xijue asked lightly.

"Yes, yes." Sikongcuo nodded repeatedly: "When did you become as keen on knowledge like him?"

"He is not seeking knowledge, but truth." Hua Xijue said: "He wants to find the truth about that fault. Perhaps... he also realizes that this is the only way for him to break through the final barrier."

"You...you will actually be bewitched by him..." Sikongcuo's expression was very strange.

"This is not a bewitching, but a temptation to the truth." Hua Xijue said.

"You men, I really don't understand..." Sikongcuo shook his head and sighed, then said: "If you want to find the truth, you don't have to break the evil king's platform."

"Oh?" Hua Xijue was stunned.

"There is another thing, which is the priceless treasure that has existed before the fault you mentioned, and has been passed down to today." Sikongcuo said.

"What are you talking about?"

"Demonic clothing." Sikongcuo said: "The Demonic Sword was released in Beifeng City and fell into the Poison Dragon Realm again, unknown, but I know... it should have something to do with your precious disciple."

"Sikongcuo, what do you mean?" Hua Xijue turned cold.

"Don't get me wrong." Sikongcuo smiled: "I just want to say that if the two of us join forces, we might have the chance to get the magic equipment we lost in various places back."

"No interest." Hua Xijue flatly refused: "The magic equipment has been destroyed long ago. Even if it is retrieved, what benefits will it do to me?"

"The destruction of the destruction can also turn an unknown ordinary person into a master-level cultivator. You are not curious...will what will happen when the demonic equipment gathers together again?" Sikongcuo said.

"I said it, I'm not interested." Hua Xijue said: "You are practicing Ren Yuko's demonic deeds. Naturally, you hope to find the magical suit, but it is useless to me at all. Moreover, for many years, almost every generation of great demon gods has had similar ideas, but I have never found any clues. Why do you think that we two can do it?"

"If someone gets a part of the magic suit, will he tell you?" Sikongcuo said.

"No." Hua Xijue replied.

"Then how can you think that they haven't noticed any clues?"

"This..." Hua Xijue was speechless and then said, "I'm not interested anyway."

"Okay, let's talk about it later." Sikongcuo helped to change the topic: "Are you sure that January 1 will really come?"

"I will use all my strength to suppress the bone-aberving wind of Xiejuntai. If you want to get rid of me, this should be the best opportunity. You must not miss the opportunity, and you will never miss it." Hua Xijue.

"It's also a good opportunity for me." Sikongcuo said with a smile.

At this moment, Hua Xijue suddenly sensed something and shouted angrily: "Who is it?" With his voice, the grass dozens of meters radius around him was crushed by a terrifying pressure, and Su Tang's mind was also shocked.

The next moment, Hua Xijue's figure appeared above them like a ghost, his eyes searching in the sea of ​​clouds, and for a moment, he looked at Su Shuai again: "Old Su, have you noticed anything?"

"No." Su Shuai seemed a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is eavesdropping." Hua Xijue frowned: "It is probably... it is a cultivator from the Green Sea."

"It's impossible." Su Shuai smiled and said, "Even if several powerful people from the Green Sea come in person, they can't hide it from me. Presbyterian, you look down on me too much."

"They did not approach here, but used a very strange method." Hua Xijue said, then his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Su Tang was secretly surprised. In fact, the vitality of Xiejuntai was extremely strong. Hua Xijue had just destroyed the grass and grew up again in a blink of an eye, but Su Tang no longer dared to inquire.

As time passed, Su Tang suddenly realized that he seemed to have been forgotten. After Hua Xijue and Sikongcuo finished chatting, they all ran around, including Su Shuai and the old man named Nan, who also left the mountain.

It must be admitted that in the eyes of those great practitioners who entered the game, Su Tang is just an ant-like character. If you forget, you will forget it. No one cares about his life or death.

The reason why Sikongcuo brought Su Tang in was because she practiced the magic trick of the previous generation of demon-armed warrior Ren Yuko, who could faintly sense Su Tang's breath of demon-armed clothes, so she had some feelings for Su Tang for no reason. She originally wanted to come in to watch the fun and make trouble for Hua Xijue by the way. This is a matter of position. As long as Hua Xijue wants to do it, she will of course do everything possible to destroy it.

However, learning that Hua Xijue's purpose is not only to lead to January 1, but also to take the opportunity to break the Evil Juntai. Sikongcuo was full of curiosity about this layout. She wanted to see the mysterious January 1 with her own eyes, and also wanted to know what it showed when the Evil Juntai was completely broken.

At this moment, she had forgotten Su Tang, not deliberately, but Hua Xijue's layout this time was of great importance.

One day, two days, three days... Su Tang always sat silently on that mountain. Occasionally, there were a few cultivators who were powerful and ignoring the spirit breath of the Evil Lord Platform and passed by the air, at most they looked at Su Tang.

They would not come down to ask Su Tang about his well-being, nor would they release attacks on Su Tang for no reason.

Although Su Tang's mood was far ahead, he was somewhat affected. At the beginning, he was a little self-deprecating and helpless. That little girl, if you bring me in, you have to take me out. I won't care about it?

However, perhaps because of the vast sea of ​​clouds in the Evil King Platform, Su Tang no longer felt so sorry for himself. Instead, he replaced it with a powerful and unshakable belief.

Today, Su Tang was ignored because he started too late. In the future, he will sooner or later find his place, and he will definitely

At noon on the fourth day, several great ancestor practitioners passed by here and slowly fell on the mountain.

They have four men and three women. The oldest looks between thirty and forty, and the youngest looks only a little twenty. After seeing Hua Xijue and Sikongcuo, Su Tang already understood that using appearance to estimate age is extremely ridiculous. In other words, it is quite effective to evaluate practitioners at the level of the great master or below the great master. However, the great ancestors have reached the realm of transformation. As long as they are willing to lose their spiritual power to maintain their glory, they can never grow old.

The higher the realm, the younger the appearance, the more terrifying the person. For example, Hua Xijue, he disdains to maintain any appearance, but he has never entered the decline period, so he will not age. For example, Sikongcuo, she is not worried that depleting spiritual power will affect her entry. Compared with them, Nan Xunfei and Su Shuai, who are old, are more than one step away from each other.

Two of the great cultivators nodded to Su Tanghan, and Su Tang naturally responded. He did not activate the spiritual veins, so the other party naturally could not see his background. Even though he felt that the aura released by Su Tang seemed to be weaker, those who could enter this place were at least great ancestor level practitioners, which were comparable to them.

Su Tang was able to determine their strength because of their speed. He sat for four days, but he didn't sit in vain. He was unscrupulous. Fengfenghuohuo flew over and flew away again. He should be a great practitioner at the level of the Great Venerable level. More practitioners dare not put their speed too fast. The faster the speed, the stronger the rebound of the Evil King Platform forbidden Realm will naturally be.

"Your Excellency's surname is high?" One of the men asked with a smile.

"My surname is Su, and my name is Su Tang." Su Tang said.

"Are you from the Su family?" A woman seemed surprised: "My name is Su Qiyan, and I also from the Su family. Why haven't I seen you before?"

Although Guhong Iron Curtain Su is a super cultivation family, the number of great ancestors in the family is still limited.

Su Tang was about to explain, but suddenly, a loud bang broke out in the depths of the Xiejun Platform. The next moment, countless black meteor-shaped objects were covered with the sky and passing through the sea of ​​clouds.

“That’s it”

"It's a bad bone-absorbing wind"

Several great practitioners exclaimed, and black meteors passed by at an unparalleled speed. It happened that two great practitioners flew from the other end and were facing the meteor shower.

Although the two great practitioners realized that something was wrong, they had no choice but to avoid it. One of them roared and swung his swords, the other held a fiery red flag and waved it hard.

The fiery red flag was extremely powerful. Every time it waved, it swept the black meteors within a radius of dozens of meters around it to clean it. However, the number of meteor showers was too large and too dense. The great practitioner waved seven or eight times, and the fiery red flag was torn apart.

Another great cultivator shook off countless sword lights with his sword and tried to protect himself, but the bone-eating wind was the most terrifying storm on the Evil King Platform. With their realm, they could not face it head-on.

Just in the sight of Su Tang and others, the fiery red flag became riddled with holes and finally broke. The sword light of another practitioner could not block the overwhelming meteor shower, and from time to time, meteors hit in front of their bodies.

The spiritual power released by the great ancestor level practitioners naturally formed a barrier, and their tenacity was even greater than that of most spiritual weapons in the world. Su Tang witnessed it with his own eyes that after the two great practitioners were unable to resist, the barrier they released actually endured hundreds of attacks before they began to collapse.

Boom boom boom... The wind and thunder are shaking continuously, and the two great practitioners are finally torn into countless pieces, mixed in the meteor shower, shooting into the distance.

Seeing this scene, Su Tang's face was not very good-looking, and the same was true for those great practitioners. Fortunately, the bone-eating wind just walked along the sea of ​​clouds and did not hit the peak where they were.

"The bone-eroding wind has been broken, right?" a great practitioner whispered.

"Not good" The great practitioner named Su Qiyan suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Let's go quickly

"Don't go around now," said another great practitioner: "If we encounter a storm again, we will not be able to resist it."

"What do you know?" Su Qiyan screamed: "Bone-eroding wind is everywhere. Do you think we can keep peace by hiding in Shanyin?"

At this moment, a deafening roar came from the distance again, and a thick piece of darkness came from the distance. This time, the number of meteor showers was several times denser than before, so that no individual could be seen in the distance, and only the darkness was permeated.

The next moment, everyone finally understood the meaning of being everywhere. The dense meteors like tides penetrated into the mountain and then came out from the other end of the mountain without any impact. It seemed that the peaks were all illusory.

Several great practitioners all showed panic and jumped up in the air, shooting into the distance at the fastest speed.

"Let's go, go quickly." The great cultivator named Su Qiyan turned around and shouted to Su Tang. Seeing that Su Tang had not moved, she didn't care about it anymore and flew straight to the distance.

Su Tang wanted to leave, but could he leave? He didn't have that kind of power in the domain. Once he left the mountain, he might be swallowed up by the forbidden area of ​​Xiejuntai. It would be better to stay. There is still a glimmer of vitality, but... this little vitality is too slim.

Su Tang took a long breath, suddenly stood up, rushed towards the sun of the mountain. The bone-eroding wind was not affected by the terrain, and the meteor suddenly came out of the mountain, and he had no time to react.
Chapter completed!