Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 733 Hanging Pot Pavilion

Li Zhengyuan listened to Su Mo's words without any surprise on his face.

Just nodded slightly:

"The road ahead, how to go, Mo'er beware.

"Up and down the Ziyang Gate, there is nothing else, only one life is entrusted to protect you in all directions."

"Thank you, Grand Master."

Su Mo bowed lightly:
"Since that's the case... There is really something that needs to be done by Grand Master."

Li Zhengyuan was taken aback:
"Just say it."

Su Mo glanced at Duan Song, then dragged Li Zhengyuan into Chunyang Hall.

Duan Song immediately blew his beard and stared.

What is this with what?
Just now I tried my best to go in and help you, but me!
This meeting still avoids me?
Are you sorry for the acupoints that I haven't unlocked until now?

Su Mo dragged Li Zhengyuan in and talked for a short time.

Soon, two people, one old and one young, came out of Chunyang Hall.

Duan Song scolded Su Mo here for a long time, but now he looked at the expressions of the two people, but found that there was no trace on the faces of the two people.

I can't tell what they just said...

Finally, with a wave of his hand, Su Mo unlocked the acupuncture points on his body.

Turning to Li Zhengyuan, he said:
"Master, I will take my leave now."

"Let's stay overnight..."

Li Zhengyuan said softly:
"In the past few days, Chunyang Beppu has worked hard for you."

Su Mo shook his head:

"Everything is in the body, and there is still one big thing to do next, and it is true that there is no delay.

"After everything is over, I will come to Ziyangmen to stay for a few more days to accompany Grand Master."

"it is good."

Li Zhengyuan didn't insist either.

Leading Duan Song and a group of Ziyangmen disciples, they sent Su Mo out of Ziyangmen.

After Su Mo walked away, Li Zhengyuan turned his head, looked at the group of Ziyangmen disciples, and then sighed.

It's time to clarify what has been hidden for many years and only the head of the sect knows.

But before that, he glanced at Duan Song:
"Speaking of which, maybe I haven't contacted other sects for a long time.

"Mo'er said that when he was in Xizhou, he once rescued Xuanyuan Xiaoshan, the saint of Tianxinzong.

"After Xuanyuan Xiaoshan returned, he didn't say much about it.

"Duan Song, I'll edit a book. In two days, you can bring some gifts and go for a walk."

Duan Song was taken aback for a moment, this is for no reason, why move around?
Moreover, it is really unreasonable for Tianxin Sect to keep silent about Su Mo saving Xuanyuan Xiaoshan.

But is it even more unreasonable to go to the door to look for it?
Unless... the old man intends to match Su Mo.

However, based on Su Mo's current status, Xuanyuan Xiaoshan is not qualified to win his favor even if he is the saintess of Tianxin Sect.

What's more, there is still a rule that the saints of Tianxinzong will not marry for life.

Li Zhengyuan's order is true, but it is somewhat inexplicable.

But when the four eyes meet, Duan Song still nods again and again, agreeing:
"Yes!"

……

……

Leaving Ziyangmen overnight, Su Mo rode to Lengyue Palace.

When they arrived at Lengyue Palace, it was two days later.

He didn't stay in Lengyue Palace for long, after Wei Ziyi and little Situ were picked up.

Guided by four girls from the southeast, northwest, and seven people, they went straight to the Xuanhu Pavilion.

This is what Yang Xiaoyun meant.

Su Mo had already been to Luofengmeng before this.

I talked to Hua Qianyu about myself and Wei Ziyi, so this matter has been settled.

But little Situ can't be lighthearted.

What needs to be done still has to be done.

When a bowl of water is leveled, no one should be in debt.

Along the way, the happiest person was little Situ.

From time to time, I snickered to myself.

He blushed when he was noticed.

Occasionally thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.

He even began to imagine what it would be like when Su Mo met his masters, mothers, uncles, aunts, masters, and wives.

It is expected that they will not bully him.

After all, the elders in my family are all good people.

But...what if?
Xuanhuting is just a small flower, which was picked by this person. If the elders don't like him, what should I do?
Brother Su needs to make some preparations.

All kinds of antidote and protection are in place, so as not to be accidentally poisoned and calculated.

But...Brother Su is not an ordinary person.

It is expected that he will not be really bullied.

If he was really bullied, he would have to stand up for him.

With my own help, let the elders know that their hearts are towards him, so there is probably less embarrassment for him...

Such a mess of wild thoughts in her heart, sometimes nervous, sometimes shy, sometimes joyful, all kinds of emotions gathered together, it is really inextricable.

Wei Ziyi was immersed in Su Mo's trip to Ziyangmen.

Whenever Lengyue Palace is mentioned, someone will mention Ziyangmen.

The two go hand in hand, which has become the consensus of the Eastern Wilderness.

In recent years, because Ziyangmen has produced the number one master in the Eastern Wilderness like Su Mo, the tide has risen even higher.

But if you want to say that you can directly crush Leng Yuegong, it's not necessarily true.

Unexpectedly, there is such a secret in the Ziyang Gate, and such an old monster is hidden.

"Can people really live so long?"

Wei Ziyi's question was originally asked by little Situ.

As a result, little Situ turned a deaf ear to his words.

According to the progress of this girl's thinking, the society has already started to consider planning a wedding for her and Su Mo's child...

In the end, Wei Ziyi had no choice but to focus on Su Mo.

Su Mo thought for a while:
"The Yin-Yang Immortality Order already possesses extraordinary powers, but he devised an ingenious way to seal his life.

"Even if it is possible to live for such a long time, it is not an incredible thing."

"Wait... let me do the math first.

"A day is twelve hours.

"It is rare for a person to pass seventy since ancient times, and his life expectancy is counted as 80 years.

"For example, when he was 70 years old, he fell into this suspended animation state in this way.

"That's ten years of life left.

"Every year, I can only be awake for one hour.

"That is to say, during his year, all other years do not consume life, but this hour is the only one that consumes.

"Then with his ten years of life...how long can he live?"

When he said this, Wei Ziyi pulled his fingers, feeling that his eyes were full of mosquito coils.

Finally she looked at Su Mo:

"When our grandson's grandson's grandson dies...he's still alive."

"..."

Su Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry:

"That's not how it works... According to my guess, the number of times he can wake up is running out."

Wei Ziyi looked at Su Mo:

"Then do you think his words are credible?"

"What do you say?"

Su Mo asked back.

Wei Ziyi shook his head:
"He spent hundreds of years just to see you.

"Let's not tell the difference between true and false, it's not easy not to be moved by his attachment.

"To be honest, the more we get to the present, the more difficult it is to tell the truth from the falsehood..."

When she said this, she glanced at little Situ, and found that she was sitting on the horseback with a peaceful face, like seven or eighty, leaning on a rocking chair, admiring the clouds and clouds... I had to add:
"Except for little Situ who is really naive."

"I heard it."

Little Situ's protest came immediately.

"What did you hear?"

"You want to speak ill of me in front of my elders."

"..."

Wei Ziyi decided not to talk to little Situ on this journey.

Su Mo smiled dumbly and said softly:

"Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter for the time being.

"I can see his state clearly... unless he can really be like what the storybook says, he can use the corpse to revive his soul.

"Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to threaten anyone.

"The most important thing now is Daxuan's hinterland."

Wei Ziyi glanced at Su Mo:
"Such a good opportunity, why don't you ask about the Guixu clan?"

Su Mo smiled when he heard the words:
"Wait for Daxuan's hinterland party, you and little Situ should not go.

"Wait for me at home?"

"what?"

Wei Ziyi was taken aback for a moment, and finally nodded slightly:
"Daxuan's hinterland is full of crises, and no one in the arsenal can tell what the situation is.

"If we follow, maybe it will really mess you up.

"Okay, we'll wait for you at home then."

"kindness."

Su Mo nodded, and talking about it later is already another matter.

By doing this over and over again, little Situ was also freed from the entanglement of various emotions.

And as the Xuanhu Pavilion gets closer and closer, the feeling of being close to the hometown suddenly arises.

The location of this trip is extremely secretive.

Not only is the location hard to find, but also a formation is arranged.

The person who arranged the traps around the Xuanhu Pavilion obviously knew people's hearts well.

Although all the arrangements are scattered, they are focused on the joints.

It will be triggered accidentally.

And by this time, the Xuanhu Pavilion was already approaching.

The four girls from the southeast, the north, and the west walked in front, and while walking, Beixuan said:
"Boss Su, Miss Wei, be careful.

"There are many traps along the way.

"Follow our footsteps, and we must not act rashly."

Unexpectedly, at the end of the speech, little Situ suddenly frowned slightly, and immediately took it with one hand.

Wisps of green smoke suddenly gathered in her palm from all directions.

Finally, it condensed into a small blue and green pill.

She tucked the pill into her sleeve, Xiaolu poked her head out, and swallowed it with one mouth.

Looking out again, it seems that the index finger is moving.

Bei Xuan's face darkened:
"Why did the poisonous mist mechanism suddenly trigger?"

The faces of several people suddenly changed slightly.

Su Mo said softly:

"Isn't this institution usually like this?"

"This poisonous fog mechanism uses extremely poisonous poison.

"The formation of the Xuanhu Pavilion and the design of various organs are just to protect oneself. If it is not necessary, such organs will not be triggered easily."

Little Situ showed a little worry on his face:
"Brother Su..."

Su Mo nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly:
"Don't mess yourself up first.

"Four girls, speed up and lead the way.

"Let's go first to the Xuanhu Pavilion and find out."

"it is good."

The four girls in the northwest of the east gate no longer hesitated.

Take the lead and lead a few people deep into the formation.

Going around and going around, some formations are still working normally wherever they pass.

But some of them have already been broken.

Going forward, you can still see a tree collapsed, and palm prints falling on the tree.

All kinds of traces all indicate that something big happened to Xuanhu Pavilion.

Little Situ was even more impatient, but luckily he was about to walk out of the formation.

As he walked forward, his vision suddenly widened.

A group of buildings built on the canyon suddenly broke into the eyes of everyone present.

The canyon is deep, surrounded by waterfalls on one side, like a jade belt.

Among them, the buildings are arranged exquisitely, row upon row, in order.

A winding road leads straight into it.

This is the Xuanhu Pavilion.

It's just that at this moment, no one can take care of enjoying the wonderful scenery of Xuanhu Pavilion.

Without the obstruction of the formation, Su Mo immediately stopped Situ and Wei Ziyi with each hand, and went straight to the Xuanhu Pavilion.

At the same time, he said to the four girls in the southeast and northwest:
"You four, be more cautious. If something goes wrong, remember to call for help. I'm worried that the thief hasn't left yet."

This statement is not without basis.

When Su Mo came in just now, he asked about the poisonous mist trap.

Know that the poisonous mist in this trap is limited.

Once the spray is gone, it will stop.

The time between these forests will not exceed three days.

It will completely lose its toxicity after three days.

Therefore, it is very likely that this group of people has not left yet.

The four girls in the southeast, northwest and north agreed, and immediately formed a formation and marched forward.

Su Mo has already used his Fengshen leg.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already broken into the Xuanhu Pavilion.

Just as soon as the footsteps stopped, all three of them changed their expressions.

Where it is now is a street in Xuanhu Pavilion.

Maybe the entire Xuanhu Pavilion has only this winding upward road.

Now this road, there is blood everywhere.

There was a corpse in white clothes, half of which had been driven into the ground, exposing the upper body, with one hand still grabbing something in his arms, but he couldn't get it out again.

As soon as little Situ saw the corpse, tears welled up in his eyes:
"Grandfather Seven!!"

She rushed towards the corpse at once.

However, the person has been dead for a long time, no matter how she calls, she still cannot wake up.

No matter how many rare medicinal materials and miraculous medicines there are, it is impossible to bring people back to life.

Su Mo frowned, he never expected to see such a scene when he came to Xuanhu Pavilion.

Wei Ziyi pressed the long sword with his hand, and looked forward along the street, his face turned ashen for a while.

"how so……"

Wei Ziyi glanced at Su Mo, then looked at Situ full of worry:

"Here...maybe already..."

Su Mo nodded slightly.

When he came to little Situ, he was out of breath from crying.

Feeling that Su Mo came to him, he looked up at Su Mo:
"Seventh Grandpa likes to make wine on weekdays, and he often said that he never tires of food and fine stew.

"Also, it is unbearable to be sour and sour, and it is unreasonable for the so-called gentleman to stay away from the kitchen.

"The only thing that makes sense is that this food is never tired of fine stew...

"Most of the dishes in the Xuanhu Pavilion are arranged by him.

"The cooking skills are superb.

"I was thinking about letting you try his old man's handicrafts, why... why..."

She gritted her teeth and stood up. This time, before Su Mo could speak, she started walking towards the Xuanhu Pavilion.

Su Mo and Wei Ziyi followed behind her.

Everywhere he passed was dilapidated, as if he had been looted by someone.

And Su Mo looked at the traces all over the place, and his face became serious.

Judging from these traces, the martial arts of the visitor can be described as extremely brilliant.

These people in the Xuanhu Pavilion are all excellent doctors and poisoners, and they are also excellent in martial arts.

However, in front of this opponent, there was no strength to fight back at all.

Besides, the number of visitors should not be many.

Three or five people died, maybe a little less.

This can be seen from the traces on these corpses.

There are only a few types of martial arts used by the opponent.

A kind of kung fu with majestic strength, a kind of extremely brilliant palm technique, and a kind of martial arts that I don't know what it is.

The people who were killed by this martial arts all had terrific appearances, making it difficult to identify them clearly.

At the beginning, little Situ would cry when he saw the corpse, but as he walked up, the expression on his face became numb.

In the end, she didn't know what she thought of, and she ran all the way to the uppermost building.

He ran all the way to a building named [Xinglin Hall], and then stopped.

She stepped forward cautiously.

Stretching out his hands, he pushed open the door of Xinglin Hall.

In the dimness, there were damages everywhere in the hall, and I saw a figure sitting on the head of the hall.

Little Situ staggered into it, and after seeing the man's face clearly, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Knelt all the way to the corpse, and then cried out:

"Grandpa... grandpa...

"Xiangxiang is back.

"Grandpa, Xiangxiang is back...

"Look, look at my legs...my legs are all right.

"You don't have to worry about making medicine for me anymore.

"I don't need day and night nurses to do needles for me anymore.

"I'm all right……

"But, but what's wrong with you...

"We have agreed that when I get well, I will be like when you were carrying me when I was a child, let me carry you and see more of the scenery of the Xuanhu Pavilion.

"Take the old road on the back mountain more often.

"Go to grandma's grave and chat with her more... I promise I won't eavesdrop.

"But, you...why don't you count your words?"

Having said this, little Situ couldn't control his emotions after all, and began to cry loudly.

This is indescribable desperation.

Since she was a child, she grew up in this Xuanhu Pavilion. Because of the damage of three yin, three yang and six channels, she grew up under the care and care of many elders.

This time, with the help of Su Mo in Nanhai, he successfully healed the injury of three yin, three yang and six meridians.

I thought that after returning, I could share my joy with everyone.

But I didn't expect that it would end like this.

The Xuanhu Pavilion was destroyed by people!

She cried and mourned like a cuckoo crying blood.

Seeing her like this, Su Mo couldn't help being heartbroken, and hurried to her, hugging her in his arms.

Try to comfort.

When she came back this way, she thought about it all the way, but she never thought that it would be like this.

"Brother Su...Brother Su...

"I, I have no home."

Little Situ looked at Su Mo with teary eyes, like a little girl who had lost her home, at a loss and had no one to rely on.

Su Mo's heart ached, and he said softly:

"You have a home, where I am, is your home..."

He said this, and was about to say more, when he suddenly heard Wei Ziyi's voice coming from the inner door:
"who?"

(End of this chapter)