When Su Fu came to the tent, he saw that the old man had arrived, although his face was ordinary, his steps were a little hurried.

"Knowing that the Demon Emperor is fighting Fang Xie, this hour is still talking," as soon as he saw Su Fu, he arched his hand and spoke, "The old man is deeply sorry." ”

The old man had something to say, he must have seen the night tassel that left in a hurry, and knew that he had disturbed other people's good things.

Su Fu knew the cause and effect as soon as he heard it, and vaguely guessed that the other party had something to ask for.

He didn't pretend to be a gesture, and kindly held the hand of the old man with a light cigarette: "Seniors, don't say that, it's a shame, please come in and talk about it." ”

The two of them entered the tent, sat down in the host, and the old man said: "It is rumored that the battle on the front line is fierce, and the coalition army lost several generals in the first war, and the total strength was lost by more than two percent.

"The alliance needs a steward," Su Fu said with a smile, "The seniors are just right, there is nothing to be ashamed of." ”

The old man said again: "Hearing about the death of Gu Shouzao, the old man sighed, and the Tiangongfang should make every effort to erect a monument for him to pay tribute to his heroic soul." ”

At the mention of Gu Qingyun, Su Fu was a little depressed, and smiled reluctantly: "It's so good." ”

He thought for a while and said, "If the seniors have something on their minds, they might as well talk about it, and if the widow can do it, he will never shirk." ”

The old man Weiyan was no longer polite, and said bluntly: "It's for my new apprentice, he heard that Jiaojiao has landed on Sanshan Island, and he is anxious to confirm the safety of the division, regardless of the old man's dissuasion, he insists on following the baggage troops......"

Su Fu heard the signs, but he didn't understand what it had to do with Sanshan Island.

"Sanshan Island?" he wondered, "When did the senior accept such a disciple?"

"Chao Cedar. The old man said.

Su Fu was suddenly surprised and said, "Isn't that from the Taihang Sword Sect?"

"Exactly!" "Exactly!" the old man was a little surprised, "I didn't expect the Demon Emperor to recognize the apprentice." He also joined the Heavenly Workshop this year, condensing and cultivating, but doing miscellaneous work in the Miscellaneous Workshop. The old man noticed that something was wrong, so he secretly observed, and found that this son had a good character and a pure Taoist heart, and he had been accepted as a disciple a month ago. ”

Speaking of this, his relaxed and impassive face actually showed a look of appreciation: "In just half a month's effort, I stepped from condensation to hugging emptiness, and comprehended the introductory trick of the old man's self-created 'micro-smoke to wash the heart', and there is hope for longevity." This kind of qualification is not far behind compared with today's major heroes. ”

But immediately after, he was full of sadness: "But now he has been invaded by turbidity and is unconscious." The old man heard that the eldest disciple of your sect was also disturbed by the turbidity, and the whole of your sect was preparing to expel the turbidity for him. The old man has a reluctant request......"

When Su Fu heard this, he roughly understood. He only knew that the supply brigade had been attacked, and two people were unconscious, one was the Sunset City Lord and the other was a miscellaneous servant of the Heavenly Workshop. Chao Xuesong's identity is too small, who can remember his name? So Su Fu didn't know that this Heavenly Workshop handyman was Chao Xuesong.

Seeing the nervous appearance of the old man with a slight smoke, even if the 'Senluo Wanxiang' was lost, he never saw him show any color, which showed that he was tightened on Chao Xuesong.

"I see!" he nodded, "I will leave this matter to the widow, and I will do my best." But the seniors don't need to thank me, speaking of which, I also have a relationship with Cedar Xiaoyou, and his uncle Chao Buzhi is a widowed friend. ”

He sighed slightly: "The fall of Sanshan Island has something to do with the carelessness of the widows. Now that the life and death of the supplement are unknown, it is incumbent on the widow to take care of the cedar!"

......

Two hours later, Su Fu and all the Jianzhai disciples said their final goodbyes to the bodies of Gu Qingyun and the others, and then they would be escorted back to Yanfu Eighteen Peaks by the Jianzhai disciples for burial.

In the makeshift mourning hall, the atmosphere is very depressing. From time to time, people from other factions came to offer incense, and no one spoke for the whole morning.

Xie Zhanxi, dressed in plain clothes, knelt beside Gu Qingyun's body, and choked in a low voice. It is said that cultivators have a deep understanding of the destiny of heaven, and they have a relatively light view of life and death.

But Gu Qingyun could have escaped by herself, but she gave the opportunity to understand Zhanxi, and she was grieved by this, which was also normal.

"Are you okay?" At this time, Fang Qi came in from outside, looking like he had just arrived from Qingzhou.

"I heard about what happened here, and I rushed here immediately, you weren't hurt, were you?"

When everyone saw it, they all left in unison, giving the space to the two of them to be alone.

"Fang Qi!" Xie Zhanxi buried his head in his arms.

Fang Qi stroked her hair, looked at Gu Qingyun's body, and said sadly: "Don't cry, let Gu Shouzuo go happily, if you keep crying, he will be sad too." ”

......

Around noon, after the bodies of Gu Qingyun and others were sent away.

In the open space outside Ji Xuanqing's tent, everyone placed Xiao Wuji and Chao Xuesong back to back, and the idlers and others were dispersed, and Su Fu and the others surrounded the two in a circle.

In addition to Su Fu, Long Yinsheng, Long Yinyao, Ji Xuanqing, Xie Zhanxi, Shui Luoze, Jiechen and other true legends of Jianzhai are all here. Due to the lack of manpower, Gong Yueyi, Ling Yuanhan, Su Tong and other strong sword cultivators were also recruited to help.

In addition, Xu Mingzhen, Li Daochun and the old man Weiyan surrounded everyone from a distance, forming two circles inside and outside.

Su Fu looked at the gloomy expressions of the people, and a trace of gloom suddenly rose in his heart. This great war has only begun, and a true legend and the first seat have already died, who can guarantee that no one will die from now on? Not to mention that the enemy army has an unpredictable marshal, and any accident can happen.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became a little irritable. The strength is still too weak and too weak, by the way, the Heavenly Treasure Palace......

As soon as this thought came out, I remembered that every time I used the treasure hall, it was not only the improvement of strength, but also the feeling of omniscience, omnipotence, and doing whatever I wanted, which was simply unstoppable!

"No!" But soon, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, calmed down the ups and downs, and restored the heart lake to the state of the ancient well without waves.

He knew very well that once he formed a dependence on the treasure hall, he stepped on the verge of sinking, and foreign objects were foreign objects after all.

After Su Fu forced himself to calm down, he suddenly felt less sad. Maybe unconsciously, he crossed a mental barrier. In fact, monks practice the fastest when they are fighting against demons. It's the same with replacing the demons of the heart with desire.

......

"Let's start!" Xu Mingzhen began. He was on his knees in the void a hundred feet away, in a position due north. As soon as the words fell, wisps of crystal qi poured out from him, covering the void dozens of feet in front of him.

At the same time, Li Daochun and the old man Weiyan also had similar auras on their bodies, forming three sword domains with different shapes, but all of them were equally sharp, surrounding Su Fu and the others in the center.

Ji Xuanqing glanced around at everyone and nodded.

The magic circle carved under Xiao Wuji's body in advance was activated, and a sword light shot up into the sky, crashing into the sword domain. Like a stream of water hitting a wall, it splashes in all directions, but it never gets out.

"Haoran!" Ji Xuan let out a coquettish sigh.

Su Fu grabbed it in the air when he heard this, and the sword light was sucked by him, and he silently recited the fundamental meaning of "Haoran Annihilation" in his heart, and the aura in his body was quickly transformed into Haoran Qi, spit out from his palm, and collided with the sword light.

Rumble!

Two indescribable rays of light reflected each other, producing a violent movement.

At most, that light made Su Fu and the others feel dazzling, but the turbid qi hidden in Xiao Wuji and Chao Xuesong's bodies suddenly turned over the river and the sea.

It's like a mouse meets a cat, rushing left and right in the two of them, as if they want to escape, but they are afraid to come out.

"The Demon Breaking Sword Light has been completed, you wait for the speed to exert your strength!" Ji Xuanqing shouted again.

This Demon Breaking Sword Light is a method against the invasion of external demons that is attached to the sword light by Haoran Qi, and it can only be cast after the sword cultivators above two great masters have laid out the sword domain. At the beginning, Su Fu was in Jianzhai, and after the turbidity explosion was discovered, he would have had such special treatment, but his cultivation was too weak at that time, and his Dharma Body was not condensed, so he couldn't bear the baptism of sword light, so he was afraid that the turbidity would be purified and his life would be lost.

The sword cultivators had already been instructed, and at this time, they were busy transforming the spiritual energy in their bodies into sword qi and releasing it through various parts of their bodies.

Seeing this, Ji Xuanqing raised his sword finger and guided the sword light to rush into the two of them.

The turbid qi was invisible under the light of the Demon Breaking Sword, and was eventually wiped out.

But just when everyone was about to finish their work, a strange fire suddenly ignited on Chao Xuesong's body.

In the face of this change, everyone was shocked.

Only the old man with a light smoke looked pleased: "Tianwei divine power! I didn't expect Cedar to be blessed by misfortune and break through the third layer of "Tianwei Fu"! Yuzun is not mistaken, this child's roots and bones are created for "Tianwei Fu". ”

Seeing that everyone was suspicious, he explained: "Tianwei Fu" is the family heirloom of Hou Yuzun, the deputy owner of my workshop, and it is the most fierce. This is the divine power of Tianwei, which needs to be exerted at the same time through the three hidden veins such as Shaoyang, Zhengyang, and Sun, and from now on, as long as he exerts his strength, his body is like wearing a heavy armor, and it is difficult to break it. ”

Su Fu's heart moved, and said: "With the 'slight smoke sword intent' of the predecessors, it can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness, and the path is limitless." ”

This time, even Li Daochun was slightly moved: "It's really good." ”

"Heh......" The old man couldn't help but laugh out loud, but soon realized that it was out of place, and said apologetically, "It's rude." ”

At this time, the abnormality on Chao Xuesong's body disappeared, and Xiao Wuji also opened his eyes.

......

Xiao Wuji sent everyone away, leaving Su Fu alone.

Everything that should be said was said, Su Fu didn't know what to say for a while, and the tent fell silent.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Wuji suddenly smiled and said, "Senior brother, drink with me." ”

Neither of them had any wine on them, and Su Fu would have stocked up on the void in his heart, but he had no leisure recently, and his reserves had long been exhausted.

However, having power in hand is a small matter.

The order was issued, and within a quarter of an hour, a demon soldier brought a large urn of wine.

Xiao Wuji looked at the child's tall wine urn a little sluggishly, and then glanced at Su Fu, and couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter was infectious.

The haze in Su Fu's heart was swept away, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother couldn't drink me last time, and I won't let you this time." ”