Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 152 Arrangement
Su Xian'er's eyes were full of displeasure, "Old man, you have to go down the mountain to enjoy yourself, why do you want me to stay on the mountain?"

"Happy and happy?"

Su Tianyuan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Isn't it?"

Su Xianer blinked her eyes.

Su Tianyuan rolled his eyes, "You girl deliberately provoked me, didn't you, the old man really can't be fooled by you."

"Besides, the old man is not going to have a good time, I am going to wipe the ass of that little bastard Su Ming."

"I can do it too."

Su Xian'er spoke confidently.

Su Tianyuan shook his head, and said seriously: "Girl, it's not that the old man looks down on you, you are really incapable of resolving this crisis."

"The five great families in the Yin-Yang world, Li, Zhou and other five families have profound backgrounds. You can't deal with them alone, let alone other forces."

Su Xian'er frowned slightly, "Old man, what are you talking about, are other forces more terrifying than the five great families?"

"If the old monsters of the various sects of Taoism know that Su Ming, a disciple of Taoism, can summon ghosts, how will they behave?"

Su Tianyuan asked back.

Su Xianer shook her head.

Su Tianyuan said hastily: "That must be to arrest Su Ming as a monster for research."

"Yes, is it that serious?"

Su Xian'er felt a little unbelievable.

"It's several times or even dozens of times more serious than this."

Su Tianyuan sighed, "Little bastard really doesn't want me to live a few more years."

"Girl, the old man won't chat with you anymore, just take care of the little girl in your arms. She is an innate spirit body, and the old man cultivates her as a person who will inherit the mantle."

"Old man, what is Su Ming?"

"Do you think that kid is the master of peace?"

Su Tianyuan scolded angrily.

Su Xian'er was speechless.

Su Tianyuan heaved a long sigh, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Su Xian'er looked up at the sky, her eyes full of longing.

……

The land in the far west of China, thousands of miles of desert.

Su Tianyuan arrived here at an extremely fast speed.

He stood on the desert with hot feet, looked into the distance and murmured: "I don't know if those little bugs hiding in the desert recognize the old man."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the depths of the desert, in a huge desert underground palace, a man with a golden mask sat on the first seat.

He was startled, and raised his head nervously.

The people below looked at him in bewilderment.

"Patriarch, you are..."

"That old guy seems to be here."

"Who?"

"Su Tianyuan!"

These three words spread in the underground palace, and the people below suddenly fell into panic.

To them, Su Tianyuan was like a devil.

"This, this old thing has been gone for so long, why do you suddenly want to come here?"

The man in the golden mask wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

"Patriarch, what should we do?"

The people below looked at the man in the golden mask in horror, and the latter was helpless.

The man with the golden mask said: "Don't worry, wait until he comes and see what he wants."

Before the words finished, Su Tianyuan appeared in the underground palace.

Everyone in the underground palace froze suddenly and did not dare to move.

Su Tianyuan said familiarly: "Don't be so nervous, the old man doesn't eat bugs."

Nima!

The people in the underground palace were trembling with anger, but they didn't dare to speak a word.

Su Tianyuan looked at the man with the golden mask on the first seat, and jokingly said, "Oh, it's been changed."

The man with the golden mask tightly grasped the armrest of the chair, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Tianyuan, what are you doing here again?"

"Take off the mask and talk, you are not used to being so old-fashioned."

"you……"

Although the man with the golden mask was angry, he could only take off the golden mask obediently.On his face was a hideous scar like a centipede, which looked very scary and creepy.

"Yo, your injury hasn't healed yet. However, it still looks pleasing to the eye."

Su Tianyuan looked at him playfully, and he said coldly, "Su Tianyuan, if you have something to say, just say it."

Su Tianyuan stared at him, and said word by word: "The old Taoist wants you to appear in this world, and go to Jiangcheng Miehun Valley after seven days."

The man with the golden mask frowned and said, "You want us to get involved in the magic world?"

"good."

"Su Tianyuan, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish."

The man with the golden mask directly vetoed it.

Su Tianyuan raised his hand, pointed at him and said, "Going against the old way? I'm afraid you Jinsixie clan are tired of working."

"The old Taoist has been practicing for decades, and his murderous intentions have gradually faded away. You must not provoke the old Taoist's murderous intentions."

"Jin Wumie, do you think so?"

"Su Tianyuan, don't bully others too much."

"Are you human?"

Su Tianyuan looked at them playfully, cracks appeared on the stone slab under his feet.In an instant, the entire underground palace shook.

Jin Wumie's expression changed drastically, and he asked, "Su Tianyuan, what are you doing?"

"The old man said it one last time, are you going to Miehun Valley or not?"

"You stop first, you have something to discuss."

When Jin Wumie met Su Tianyuan's eyes, he panicked completely and hurriedly persuaded him.

Su Tianyuan put away the released breath, and the shaking underground palace immediately stabilized.

"The old Taoist wants you to go to Miehun Valley, not to get involved in the battle in the magic world, you just need to show your face."

"After all, the strength of your Golden Scorpion family can only be considered moderate among the monster clan, how can you compare with the big families in the magic world."

"It's natural to have something else to do with a big family in the magic world. I don't need the help of you trash."

Jin Wumie was so angry that his body trembled.

It is true that their Golden Scorpion clan is not as powerful as those descendants of the beasts in the monster clan, but they are at least the first-class monster clan.

There are three demon kings and one big demon king sitting in the clan, not an existence that anyone can provoke.

However, it was so unbearable to fall into Su Tianyuan's mouth.

Jin Wumi took a deep breath, trying to suppress the resentment in his heart.

Su Tianyuan raised a finger, "I'll give you a minute to think about it, and I won't wait when it's too late."

Jin Wumie cast a questioning look at the others in the underground palace.

The members of the Jinsixie family turned a blind eye to Jin Wumie's eyes.

Jin Wumie cursed furiously in his heart, scolding them until they were bruised.He is the patriarch of the Golden Scorpions clan, and these guys dare to ignore his existence.

Outrageous.

Time went by so fast, for Jin Wumie, seconds seemed like years.

pat.

Su Tianyuan snapped his fingers, and the underground palace shook violently again.

Jin Wumie shouted: "Don't mess around, I just agree to your request."

Su Tianyuan said lightly, "I'm getting more and more sensible."

Jin Wumi was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"Remember what the old man said, after seven days, if you don't see the Golden Silk Scorpion clan in Jiangcheng Miehun Valley, you just wait for the clan to be wiped out."

"The old man will do what he says, and he will never let you down..."

The cold and domineering words echoed in the underground palace, and Su Tianyuan's figure disappeared.

The oppressive atmosphere in the underground palace suddenly disappeared.

It was only after Jin Wumie and the others dared to pant happily.

Jin Wumi stared at the others fiercely, "What did you mean just now?"

"Patriarch, this old thing Su Tianyuan is too scary, I really can't afford to provoke him."

The elders of the Golden Scorpion clan spoke in a hurry.

Jin Wumie wanted to cry but had no tears, how could he be surrounded by such a group of masters who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Jin Wumie looked up at the ceiling of the underground palace, with a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. More than 30 years ago, Su Tianyuan suddenly killed the Golden Scorpion's base camp. He could not help but massacre the Golden Scorpion family. Heads rolled, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

The Jinsixie clan had no way to take Su Tianyuan away, they could only watch helplessly as the butcher knife in his hand kept harvesting the lives of their family members.

The scar on Jin Wumi's face was left by Su Tianyuan's sword, and he couldn't recover it even after trying his best, so he had to wear a mask to cover it up.

Su Tianyuan forced him to take off the mask, which also aroused the hatred in his heart.

"Su Tianyuan, this king will never forget the enmity of those years. One day, this king will ask you to pay back twice as much."

"My great patriarch, don't say these words. That old man Su Tianyuan is haunted, who knows if he has really left. If he doesn't leave, what you said will be his attack on the Golden Scorpion clan here. source."

Jin Wumie pointed at them and cursed: "Can't you guys have some backbone?"

"Patriarch, living is more important than anything else."

"You, you..."

Jin Wumie turned pale with anger, unable to utter a word.

He didn't expect his people to lose the fighting nature of the Golden Scorpions long ago.

(End of this chapter)