don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 88 Old Demon
"Hey, hey, hey! Let's share the memory, let me see what you think, the obvious traps have all stepped in." Qingniaofei chirped above Su Huanian's head.

"No!" Su Huanian's voice was cold.

She carefully looked at the formation around her.Been stuck here for several hours.Two months ago, it was found that Qingcheng Mountain and Hechuan wasteland were accidentally opened.

There are soul beasts in the wasteland of Hechuan.

She went straight in with her sword, and everything was fine in the past two months. Just this morning, Gu Lin contacted her suddenly. Yaya had not woken up after eight or nine days of sleep, so she sacrificed her sword back to investigate. A spirit beast was given as a thank you gift.

But the moment the fairy sword returned, the wasteland suddenly changed.The entrance was closed, but she was spit out here from the other side.

Su Huanian can't get out.

The formation that traps her should be specially built for her. There is not a drop of water in the formation, and it is specially designed for swordsmanship defense.It's not very lethal, but it can trap her here.

Su Huanian is very passionate about swords. Compared with monks of the same realm, his formation skills are not too high, and he can't find the weak point of the formation. Slashing with a sword alone seems to shatter a piece of the world.

Hard!

At this moment, an illusory aura penetrated the formation and fell inexplicably.

"Blessing? Dragon tortoise?" Su Hua's young voice was puzzled, and she chuckled. She never thought that one day she would be blessed by that little dragon tortoise, which was only a little bit last year.

She jumped up, and the sword in her hand made a clear cry, like a nine-day ice phoenix, crisp and cold.Suddenly point to the place where the breath penetrates the formation.

An unremarkable sword, as if it was just a fairy dancing a sword, just be casual.

The entire sky cracked like porcelain and collapsed in an instant.There are guards outside the formation, they look quite different, they are human but have horns on top of their heads.

The man was amazed, the enveloping formation was just the energy emitted by the arranged formation, how could the energy be broken like porcelain?
Even if someone breaks the formation, shouldn't they break through the main body of the formation?He retreated in a hurry, but a fragment floated by and touched him lightly.The stranger turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

Before freezing, I saw the place where the fragments were flying and thought it was a peerless fairy, so she came out with a sword.

Dongyun Mountain was completely boiling.

The Qingyuan Sect patriarchs and seniors recruited apprentices, and it was a lively event for more than a month, and everyone knew about it.Those in the sect who wanted to have a good relationship with the Qingyuan sect went to participate early.

Today, there was news that Wuxiang Sword Sect led Dongyun's many sects to attack Qingyuan.Before the sects recovered from the shock, new news came. The sects who attacked Qingyuanmen suffered heavy losses, but the prison of Qingyuanmen was destroyed, and prison ghosts ravaged.Even the imprisoned Laomo escaped more than 30 people.

All the factions in Dongyun Mountain were in panic for a while.

The Fuyang faction was even more silent. Zuo Su'er, the elder brother of the previous generation 200 years ago, has returned.At this moment, she was completely in tatters, squatting on the Sect Leader's chair like a toad, with a strange light in her eyes, and she just sized up the Sect Leader's wife across the way with impunity.

The head is not there, he is in the golden pagoda of Qingyuan Gate at the moment.

"Tsk tsk, my junior uncle marries and becomes a married woman. It really has a special flavor when it is nourished. The little junior brother is amazing. Not only can he defeat the four senior brothers, but he can even hug his own senior uncle to bed. Tsk tsk tsk... I admire you." Zuo Su'er Open mouth.

The head wife's expression changed instantly: "Presumptuous!"

She stabbed out with a sword, Zuo Su'er didn't dodge or dodge, but clicked and bit on her fairy sword, biting off the fairy sword with a bang, just like chewing a fragile bone, chewing and swallowing, the blade cut her tongue , blood mixed with spit flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care at all.He only looked at Mrs. Sect Leader, and smiled happily.

Madam was short of breath, her chest was heaving up and down, and finally she couldn't hold back the weird atmosphere: "You, why are you back, where is Anze?!"

An Ze is his husband, the current head of the Fuyang Sect.

Zuo Su'er chuckled: "This is our house, we men can't come back yet?"

Madame short of breath, man?Are you a man too? 200 years ago, as a man, he insisted on practicing women's kung fu, and became neither male nor female. He was kicked out by his senior brother, so he built a cottage, and wanted to rob Qingyuanmen Xia Dali to become the master of the village.

Instead, he was severely beaten, and they all said that he was beheaded on the spot, but unexpectedly he was still locked up in the town prison.Today, he exchanged his husband for such a thing?

She just felt inexplicably depressed.I don't have much worry about my husband.

Now Dongyun Mountain has spread all over the place, Qingyuan sect is suppressing prison ghosts, those who are captured will not have to worry about their lives, they will be imprisoned in the Zhenyuan Golden Pagoda, and help people suppress the prison ghosts.

Zuo Su'er has not died in 200 years, and it is impossible for her husband to have an accident immediately. As long as people are alive, there is still a chance.

Whether it is redemption or robbery, it will always come back.

It's just how to deal with this person?She looked at Zuo Su'er and slowly backed away.This traitor is even more difficult to deal with than 200 years ago. She tried it with a sword, and she had already discovered the clue.This is being imprisoned in the Golden Pagoda, and I know that I can't keep my body. I don't want to take advantage of the Qingyuanmen, and use all my skills to temper my body.

At this moment, there is no real essence, but the physical body is extremely powerful.

"Ma'am..." the disciple behind him softly called out.

The head lady nodded.

Everyone was nervous and felt relieved at the same time. Madam is the head of the sect and Zuo Su'er's uncle. She has seen him since she was a child. If Madam confirms, there is nothing wrong with it. This is Zuo Su'er's uncle.

Very good!
The head of the sect was imprisoned, and only one of the ten true biography brought back came back. The sect's precarious building is about to collapse. It's really great to have a powerful uncle come back at this moment.

As for this uncle who looks a little crazy, and even covets his wife a little bit - these are trivial matters.

Zuo Su'er spat out half of the broken sword with bloody froth, tilted her head and grinned at the disciples at the door: "Look at Sazi? The man hasn't eaten for 200 years, and he won't serve food..." He pointed at the disciples.

"Leave none!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and piles of food were brought in after a while.Zuo Su'er was holding a roast chicken, took a deep breath intoxicated, tears flowed out, whimpered while crying, bit off the head of the roast chicken, just like that, snapping away, Three or five mouthfuls of a whole roasted chicken went into the belly, not a single bone was left.

It's like I haven't eaten anything in 100 years...

Well, the disciples who haven't eaten for 200 years are immediately relieved, and at the same time convinced that what they just said about eating people is probably not a lie.

Zuo Su'er swallowed it whole for two hours before stopping.He licked his lips, sucked his dirty fingers, his eyes flashed red, and looked at a disciple:
"After a while, send all the healing medicines and herbs in the door to our room. The 200-year-old injury will be healed well-don't worry, Master will not let you suffer, wait for our injury to heal every two days, and take you Go dig treasure!"

"Hehehe, Qingyuanmen Prison is such a big place. Countless heroes and seniors have been suppressed. There are treasure maps left there that can't be dug out. Senior brother will take you to dig the treasure."

He shook his head, looked at another handsome and delicate disciple, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Send brother back to his room later."

The disciple's face changed drastically: "Uncle Shi, I, I'm a man..." His voice was like a bullfrog.

Zuo Su'er's eyes lit up: "Isn't that better?"

The disciple's face suddenly turned ashen.

(End of this chapter)