After the brass sword,

The fuzzy human figures mixed with white phosphorus fire suddenly exploded into red mist, and in an instant, the mountain path was filled with temporary "squeezing" the brass sword out of the red mist, wandering outside the red mist!

The little white phosphorus fire swaying mist,

Submerged Su Wu and Xuan Jue who ran over with Xuan Zhao's body behind him!

Xuan Jue lasted for less than a blink of an eye in this red mist, and the headless Xuanzhao corpse in his arms turned into blood and disappeared without a trace in the sound of slow chewing!

A series of golden and red talismans were dissociated from his body.

Those talismans were thrown into the red fog and merged with this red fog.

A blue-golden avenue pattern appeared around Su Wu, resisting the grinding and squeezing of the invisible power in the red mist. He was in this red mist, and some memories were finally touched and awakened.

At this time,

In the red mist, the swaying white phosphorus fire came from the old male voice: ""Guan Zhenlu", the third generation of sympathetic ancestor..."

"The Qing Dynasty Huagai Lu, the founder of the sympathy..."

"Golden Light Talisman..."

"Five Thunder Curse..."

He had recited the names of many talismans, and then slowly said: "One is still short, one is still short..."

Outside the red fog,

The cold and silent rhymes washed over like the sea tide,

This caused the whole red fog to shrink.

The weird charm of the ‘Brass Sword’ is about to seep into this red mist!

“What’s the shortage?

What do you want it to do?!" Su Wu asked questions at this time, trying to communicate with this 'red mist'!

"It's still one short, one short..." The tone of the old male voice in the red fog became a little more rapid. It seemed to sense the impact of the terrifying Li Gui on himself from the outside world, and seemed to be eager to communicate with Su Wu, but because there was a certain gap between the two, it was still unable to communicate effectively with Su Wu!

Su Wu looked at the swaying white phosphorus fire around him.

The red fog squeezes itself more and more severely.

Even the Yuanhuang skin he cultivated cannot last for too long!

He took a deep breath, and suddenly spit out a gloomy and strange syllable from his mouth: "The dishes are just a little bit loud, I'm so happy!"

The moment he opened his mouth and made a sound, Su Wu's lips turned purple and black, and a strange charm of his heart was conveyed from his mouth while he made a sound!

Now he used the help of "Xingui" to speak the language that only Li Gui can use!

And the true meaning of what he said, "Li Gui Text",

That's - 'What's the point of you?'

‘What do you want it to do?!’

In the red mist, strands of white phosphorus fire suddenly shaking violently.

The old male voice rang again, his voice was like a dream, but it accurately responded to all Su Wu’s questions!

"One way is short - the Supreme General of the Supreme Master of the Supreme Martial Arts..."

"I want it, to empathize with the founder of Lushan - restore the mark of his own self - control the body and carry the nameless tricks!"

Su Wu asked Zhongzu's body in normal words.

Zhongzu's body did not respond to his inquiries at all.

Instead, he asked the other party in a slight language.

The other party responded to him in ordinary language, and the scene was very strange.

What Su Wu did not expect was that-

The last talisman that Zhongzu lacked in the body of his body was actually the "Zhenwu Supreme General's Talisman" passed down from the Lushan Dharma lineage. This talisman was received by Su Wu after continuous practice of the "Taishang Northern Zhenwu Sutra".

Up to the position of treasure talisman attached to the seventh grade talisman!

Here,

Even if Su Wu stripped away the "Taishang Northern True Martial Simplification" and handed it over to Zhongzu's body,

It is useless to hold this talisman on the other party!

It was necessary that he cultivated this talisman to at least the seventh grade, and after receiving the "Taishang Xuantian Zhenwu Supreme General Talisman", he would then strip the talisman to Zhongzu's body, which would be of great use to Zhongzu's body!

Crunch, crunch—

The blue golden avenue pattern covering Su Wu's body has been completely rendered,

Dye all over him into blue gold,

This layer of blue-gold Yuanhuang skin kept moaning overwhelmed.

As the red fog is constantly crushing and squeezing, it will collapse!

at the same time,

A wisp of cold and silent charm penetrated into the red fog!

Just a wisp of "nameless weirdness" made Su Wu shudder all over his Yuanhuang skin, and he felt a sense of creepy in his heart!

Su Wu immediately issued an instruction to the simulator: "Exit the simulation!"
Chapter completed!