Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 324 Life and Death Tea Banquet
With a wave of Su Yu's sleeve robe, he took out a small and exquisite red jade tea box, pointed with two fingers, and two clear bodhisattva leaves floated out of the red jade box and fell into the green wood cup.

The colorful mist curls up from the pavilion, diffuses under the teapot, and the runes are scattered, turning into the appearance of a divine phoenix. There are dots of runes lingering in it, which is extremely magnificent.

Under the reflection of the gorgeous mist, the veins on the wooden cup released strands of brilliance, green as jade, with a strong Dao Qi, which made people look sideways.

The spring water is gurgling, the vitality of life is transpiring, the rosy clouds are beautiful, the palace is full of fragrance, and the two sit opposite each other.

Xiang Yufei sniffed the fragrance of tea, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said, "This should be the Bodhi tree in West Desert. Jue Youqing has a very high status in Mount Sumeru, so he has a branch of Bodhi. I didn't expect you to use Bodhi wood as a tea set. "

In the hazy light and shadow, Su Yu's eyes were shining brightly, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he smiled lightly: "If you want, I can give you this tea set as a gift."

"What's the point of this? The emperor's road can't be done, why should such an outstanding person like you?"

The voice of the black-haired young man was very cold. He knew Su Yu's thoughts well, but in Xiang Yufei's eyes, this kind of thing was meaningless, and it was better to use it in practice.

Su Yu took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, and said, "In the age of mythology, all emperors coexist and respect the emperor together."

The emperor's attitude remained unchanged, the broken green gold battle suit on his body shone brightly, he watched the steaming tea in front of him, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"This life is very special, and it can be called the most glorious golden world in millions of years. The Tianjiao in ancient times, the outstanding people in this world, the disciples of Tianzun, the characters in chaos, the descendants of ancient emperors, the descendants of great emperors, and the kings In parallel, various inheritances from the heavens and myriad domains have been born one after another, just to compete for the only throne."

Su Yu's words were not fast, like a small bridge and flowing water, piercing into the bottom of my heart.The Emperor of China listened silently, without commenting.

"Perhaps in your eyes, the Emperor's Path is the end of the road. But you are wrong. The Dao has no boundaries. The so-called Great Emperor Ancient Emperor is just the peak of the Human Dao. Above the Emperor's Path, there is also the Immortal Dao."

Seeing Su Yuyan talking about the realm of acting in the immortal realm, Xiang Yufei frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are there really immortals in the world? According to legend, the immortal bell and the barren tower are both immortal artifacts, and they are supreme divine weapons refined by immortals. Since there are immortals, for millions of years, why no one has become an immortal, better than Emperor Wu Shi, who also fell in the long river of time, and the immortal way is insignificant, who can explain clearly."

"You actually know the Immortal Bell and the Desolate Pagoda. Drink some tea, your injury is not serious, and if you don't heal it, you may hurt the source."

Su Yu flexed his fingers, shattered the broken battle clothes on the young man, and then greeted him to drink the Shenquan Qingbo tea.

In the Huangmu Heavenly Palace, with candles flickering and the breeze blowing, nine immortal trees stand tall and graceful, intertwined in five colors, gorgeous like a rainbow, and there is a strong medicinal fragrance not far away, which is very harmonious and peaceful.

Faced with the kindness of the palace master, Xiang Yufei was silent for a few breaths, and finally picked up the jade cup and drank the tea.

The entrance of the Shenquan Qingbo tea turned into a crystal light, and the emperor operated the profound art, and the body burst into a ray of fairy light, just like a god glass, and the life essence nourished his soul. stars.

"I got the inheritance of a quasi-emperor. He came from the legendary underworld, and he was the master of the Yan Luo Palace a million years ago. In his writings, there are records of the fairy bell and the barren tower."

"Hall Master Yan Luo?"

Su Yu's expression changed slightly. There are three lines in the underworld, namely the lineage of Emperor Hades, the line of Zhenyu, and the line of Yan Luo.The masters of the three palaces are all those who will become Taoists of the quasi-emperor Jiuchongtian.

He looked at the emperor with clear eyes, and said with a light smile, "I never thought that you had such a good chance that you would get the inheritance of a person who will become enlightened."

"It's just the inheritance of the scriptures, and there are no quasi-emperor soldiers!" Seemingly knowing what Su Yu meant, he took the initiative to explain to Yu Fei.

He strayed into a magic mountain in Zhongzhou back then, and fell into a life-and-death situation. He never thought about it, and got a bone book engraved with ancient divine language, including a scripture written by Emperor Zhun and the inheritance of the death path .

Two bundles of divine springs fell into the cups, the green light fluttered, the Tao rhyme gradually emerged, and the tea mist slowly transformed into the shape of a green lotus, entwining Su Yu's hair.

Su Yu didn't care about the inheritance of the underworld, and continued: "The fairy bell and the barren tower are indeed weapons of immortals. There are a total of four fairy weapons in the nine heavens and ten places, namely the fairy bell, the barren tower, the fairy sword, and the bronze fairy palace. And there is no beginning. The emperor did not sit down."

The emperor didn't care about the fairy artifact, seeing Su Yu talking about the Great Emperor Wu Shi, his heart moved, and he remembered the shape of the divine bell that Su Yu had transformed.

Su Yu stared into Xiang Yufei's eyes, and said with a clear and clear voice: "There are indeed no immortals in this world, but there are people who are fighting in the world of mortals, and the years don't add to them, so they can be called immortals? As for the truth I said False, I got the inheritance of Emperor Wushi and Immortal Emperor, I got the emperor soldiers of Emperor Ruthless, and I personally entered the Bronze Immortal Palace. The barren slaves in the ancient forbidden land are the experiments of the barbarian on the road to longevity."

"Which one is the Lord of Desolation? Has he really become a fairy?" A trace of confusion appeared in Xiang Yufei's eyes. This is also a common point among monks in this world, who have a special obsession with immortals.

After Ye Fan achieved great success, he was trapped by his relatives and friends, Shouyuan, and he also had the confusion of longevity. In the end, he went to see the empress himself, and he was relieved under the guidance of the ruthless people.

"That person's existence is indescribable, but she has fought for more than 20 years in the human world, and the path she walks is the fairy road!" Su Yu said firmly with his eyes rolling.

"The things you said are almost like myths and legends. I don't know which one to believe." The Emperor was dumbfounded. The more Su Yu said, the more confused he became.

Inheritance without Beginning, Inheritance of Ruthless Man, Inheritance of Immortal Emperor, Bronze Immortal Palace, Lord of Ancient Forbidden Land.
What the other party talked about was the most amazing existence in the past and present. Even if Su Yu was a chaotic body and possessed the Emperor Armament, he still couldn't believe it.

"Is your obsession with that girl? The realm of humanity cannot revive others, but the realm of immortality is not. In the chaotic ancient times, Emperor Huangtian resurrected his dead relatives and friends. As for whether it is true or not, will I talk so much to the dead?"

Su Yu raised his cup and greeted Yu Fei. After drinking the tea, he left a purple jade slip and got up to leave.

"Knowing so much, life or death is up to you to choose. Follow me, and when I take charge of the destiny, I will help you step into the emperor's position in the future!"

The lights in the hall were like water, looking at the bodhi tea set in front of him and the jade slips on the table, the young man in black clothes was silent.

Time seems to be stopped by the wind and sand, Xiang Yufei is like a statue, sitting there alone, there is a scene of wandering tracks in his eyes, it is extremely deep, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
"The second general of the Chaos Emperor. The Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Southern Demon." Su Yu walked out of the palace gate and looked back at the Huangmu Palace with an inexplicable expression.

For the emperor, he treated him with courtesy.But after hearing his secret, Xiang Yufei is doomed not to leave, he will either become his servant or his follower.

As for death.
"If you fall into my hands, you won't be able to die even if you want to." Su Yu showed a cold look on his brows.

He planted a demon seed in the clear bodhi tea, and with his Dao-slashing third-level cultivation, Xiang Yufei couldn't get rid of his control.

There are dozens of Tianjiao who have stepped into an alternative realm of enlightenment in this life, Zhonghuang and Nanyao are two of them, and Wang Teng is not inferior to these two.

Even in Su Yu's eyes, Wang Teng's talent was higher than Zhonghuang and Nanyao.Now, under his tutelage, Wang Teng is getting better and better, with a deeper understanding of the inheritance of chaos and ancient times, and his future is limitless.

This is why Su Yu prefers Wang Teng as the number one general of the Chaos Emperor.After all, this person is famous in all the heavens and all worlds. In the Perfect Era and the Shrouding Era, only the Immortal King An Lan can compare with him.

The rest of Tianjiao, whose talent is as stunning as Yi Tiande, whose physique is as strong as Yaoguang, and whose luck is as good as Taichu, are not as good as Wang Teng.

The cloud blows, the young man is handsome and handsome, and the chaotic energy surrounds his body, just like a fairy.

Facing Shenyang, Su Yu showed a bright smile. Not far away, the void peeled off, and a goddess in a white dress looked at him from a distance.

　Leave the next chapter for the evening; too.

　　I feel very sorry for Mobai, the update is a bit crotch.

　　
　
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