"No!"

The three words zuihou are not said by Su Jing, but a torrent of sound rushing straight into the sky, and then falling from the sky, like three thunderbolts one after another, which is for the appearance of Emperor Lang Qi;

Emperor Lang Qi manifested his spirit.

I look at you, it's not a thing!

Yi Yingchun's complexion changed drastically, this is not the nonsense of a sugar man, it is the words of an immortal ancestor who can be ranked among the top ten immortal ancestors of his clan!

Half a piece of meat is indispensable to be scolded by a sentence, but those who have been manifested by the immortal ancestors of their own clan and scolded for 'not making a weapon', how can they have a chance to inherit the treasure again.

Usually dare not show it, but the desire to inherit the throne has taken root in Yi Yingchun's chest since the day he became sensible, and until today, Huangliang's dream has turned into an empty ash.

Uncle Xiao is a righteous and masterful person, and he pays attention to a promise, and he said before that he would 'miss the future', and now he will definitely help him 'miss the future'. He has no arrogance and kindness to his own people, and he has always been like this for hundreds of years.

The little prince's face was as pale as earth, but others were shocked by the sugar man's continuous cheers - his words, every word were buckled in the heart and nature of the man, he was a sugar man or a man?!

Don't talk about other races, even if you are afraid of idle people, you can't say that the words are already unfathomable, and they are confusing at this moment. In fact, not only Su Jing, in these words, nearly 10,000 cultivators in Middle-earth will say that as long as anyone who has been to the evil temple and seen the remnant soul of Lang Qi will become successful, it is not difficult to learn the tongue.

Yi Yingchun, who was cut off by just six words, couldn't bear it anymore. The voice was slightly hoarse: "Then you can tell me, why are you a master, why can you invite Emperor Lang Qi to respect the immortal spirit!"

"Guess. The sugar man's voice returned to gentleness, with a smile, snapping his hand twice and patting the sedan chair bar, and the little ghost drank again: "Get up the sedan chair and make way" The wind under his feet and staggered towards the mountain.

The blood-light road paved from the mountain slowly contracted as Su Jing advanced, and Su Jingjin shrank one foot into the bloody road, and the other side of the road was in the temple. This end will always be under the Su Jing sedan chair.

But I came to the foot of the mountain. Su Jing suddenly sighed again: "Yixing Yanshan, if you don't go, give up." ”

Play, play. Playfulness from start to finish.

There is no one I pity here. All of them can be used for teasing. Watching the scenery is like watching a play, and it is so happy to indulge in it, and Su Jing is making trouble. It made people panic, and when it came to zuihou, he said: Don't go.

After sighing, Su Jing said indifferently: "Master, is it okay?"

The five beetle monks' faces were calm: "The emperor and the immortals, the bloody road is welcome, and the people leave like this before the mountain, how can the master be at peace in his heart?"

Su Jing smiled and shook his head: "Immortals grow in dreams, dreams come in my heart, I have immortals in my heart, this temple dedicated to immortals is just a house full of incense to me, passing by and entering the pilgrimage will make my heart quiet, but if I don't worship me, I feel at ease." If he gets excited again in the future, he will have to bother the master again. ”

The five beetles were silent on their faces, but a series of thoughts had turned sharply in their hearts, and after a while, they nodded with a smile, not forced: "In this way, the little monk is waiting for the master at any time." After speaking, he turned his eyes and looked at Yan Yanbo in the other sedan chair: "What about Lord Fang? Mr. Xia is no longer in the mountain, will Lord Fang still go to worship the Immortal Ancestor?"

If others don't worship, don't you go to incense?

It's an inquiry, but the meaning of the five beetles is no longer obvious, to Yan Yanbo to go into the mountain, about the origin of this Xia Lishan, how to be selected, what abnormal behavior has been had, etc., the five beetles have a lot of questions to ask Fang Huahu.

However, Yan Yanbo's whole person was stunned now, he didn't even hear such a simple meaning, and he only thought that he would have to take care of this sugar ancestor surnamed Xia in the future, and shook his head at the five beetles in a daze: "Xia Guan won't go either." After speaking, he remembered that he was still in the sedan chair, and hurriedly got up and stepped out of the sedan chair.

The five beetles frowned, and said in an accentuated tone: "Go to the Immortal Ancestor Temple but don't enter to offer incense?

Yan Yanbo realized this, and hurriedly nodded again: "I'll go, go and worship." ”

Su Jing's heart was narrow, his face straightened, and his tone was also aggravated, and he asked in the sedan chair: "Do you really want to go?"

"No, no, it's not going to go, it's better not to go. "For the first time in his life, Yan Yanbo wanted to die.

Su Jing hahadaxiao: "Of course I want to go!" Isn't the adult going to enter the mountain to make incense to the immortal ancestors, serving the gods, and being pious, why bother with others, go quickly, I will wait here, my lord quickly get on the sedan chair and set off." ”

Yan Yanbo let out an 'oh', his heart was flustered, his mind was even more chaotic, and he got back into the sedan chair, but the four corpse soldiers lifted the sedan chair and Fang Huahu ran out in a hurry: "I, I don't have to sit in a sedan chair, and I don't dare to work the master to guide the way, I go into the mountain by myself and know the way." ”

The five beetles were surprised in their hearts, where did they come from! But this confused official brought back a 'true spirit' sugar man from the snowfield, and he was strange. The five beetle monks smiled: "Adults don't be polite anymore, anyway, they are on the same road." Saying that, he saluted Su Jingshi first, and after getting up, he nodded to the ancients Wang Huo Shanxiu, zuihou passed the sound into his cousin, "You go back first", but he didn't look at Yi Yingchun in the secret words, pulled the tiger around him, and disappeared into the mountain.

Su Jing sat in the sedan chair steadily, and chatted with Xiao Xiangliu beside him: "I just want to eat, don't want to sleep?"

"Otherworldly monsters, only eat and don't sleep, wait until you return to Middle-earth to sleep with anyone. Xiao Xiangliu responded coldly.

"It's over, Fang Fangmao has no hope. I think that little girl is not bad except for being arrogant. But it's okay to go back to Middle-earth."

"If the three corpses are not there, will you become three corpses?"

Su Jing smiled, and then thought of the three corpses: "I don't know when the three of them will be willing to come." ”

Thinking of 'when', Su Jing remembered another person's other time: When will Xiao Buting get out of the customs? This trip to kill the macaly territory is becoming more and more interesting, if the little demon girl comes out, two people plus three corpses and a cold-hearted little Xiangliu, everyone will do this trick together, it will be a good taste.

Su Jinglin Ling, when Qiang Qiang didn't hear the candles in the cave room, the little demon girl chuckled and read the names of the two together, and Su Jing's heart fluttered slightly.

When he was thinking wildly, a figure suddenly flashed not far away, it was the most noble ancient person Huo Shanxiu in addition to Wangjing Shizi, Huo Shanxiu did not make a sound, smiled and saluted Su Jing, turned around and returned to Wangjing Shizi's side.

Not to mention any strange things such as fairies and masters, a single five beetles saluted Su Jing, and Huo Shanxiu had to entertain before leaving. It's just that the son hasn't left yet, and Huo Shanxiu is not good at getting too close to Su Jing.

Wang drove like this, and a group of ancient nobles accompanying him also saluted Su Jing one after another, all of them were like Huo Shanxiu, and they only saluted silently. On the other side, where can Jing Shizi stay, the hideous and valuable sedan chair was carried by the wandering spirit, the wind was light, Huo Shanxiu and the others continued to accompany him, and they all disappeared from sight after a short time

Yan Yanbo didn't let Su Jing wait too long, and returned from the mountain after a stick of incense. Everything he knew about 'Xia Lishan', including the income from Naxinyou's exploration of the city a while ago, was originally told about the five beetles.

At this time, Su Jing took back a pair of fine ghosts, and sat back on the original corpse sedan chair, borrowing two dolls to put on a show, it was no problem to let them carry the sedan chair to rush Su Jing couldn't bear it, knowing that they were all fierce ghosts and ghosts, he couldn't bear it, and he looked a pair of little babies who looked pink and tender.

It's still the same, Su Jing didn't drive into the clouds, took a sedan chair back to his ice city, and when he entered the city, he turned around and waved his hand at the many people waiting to enter the mountain on both sides of the road, no accident, and the people on the road immediately lay down.

How to treat this white crow candy man, the five beetle monks did not make it clear that the matter was too sudden and too important, and the five beetles had to immediately set off to the capital to present the matter to their father, uncle, and emperor, and ask the elders to decide.

It's not that the five beetles are lazy, but he knows that it takes time and time to see what kind of person this sugar man is.

However, after the departure of the host and guest transposition, Yan Yanbo dared to call the name of 'Xia Lishan' again, and also called Su Jing 'Master', this way he was scared, for fear that a negligence would make the master lively, and then when he passed through the temple, he also jumped out of a statue of Emperor Chiwu, pointed to his nose and scolded: I look at you, it is not a weapon!

During the day's journey, Yan Yanbo came to call the city again, the old rule, outsiders are not allowed to enter the ice city, Su Jing greeted him: "Why did the lord call me?"

"There are two things, the lower officials have come to present Master Bing, one is that the journey is coming to an end, at most there are two more days away, you can rush to the 'Fire City', this journey is day and night, tired of the master and the lower officials to rush together, you have worked hard, and when you get to the place, you can take a rest. ”

Away from the Fire City is the place where the Eighteen Snow Plains fight.

After Su nodded, Yan Yanbo continued: "Another matter, don't blame me for talking too much, I came to ask you to be more careful." ”

"Be careful, sir, please speak up. ”

"When competing, be sure to beware of the four fierce soldiers of the Snow Field, the Ten Lucky Soldiers of the Snow Field, the Eleven Ghost Soldiers of the Snow Field, and the Seventeen Non-Return Soldiers of the Snow Field! The lower official knows that Xia Erlang, who has been personally trained by the master, is invincible and brave in the world, but it is not wrong to be more careful. ”

Su Jing was interested: "What is so special about these four soldiers? Why should you be on guard alone, and ask your lord for guidance." ”

"The master is serious, and he doesn't dare to take the word "pointer", and I don't know what is special about these four murderous soldiers, but I have found out that they all have 'heavy notes' on them. "Since I came to report, I must be detailed and not swallow the truth, Fang Huahu understands, and I will explain it to Su Jing in detail at the moment. (To be continued......)