Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Daqin, Qingtong Lingshan.

The place where the Five Thunder Spirit Sect is entrenched.

In a hall.

"Su Yi's attitude is too arrogant!"

A middle-aged man in a python robe spoke in a deep voice.

Zhu Kunyang.

The Great Elder of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, Yuan Shuo's master.

The faces of the others present were also gloomy.

They just got the news from Yuan Shuo that Su Yi was involved in the arrest of Master Yun Lang.

"Arrogant? People are fearless."

On the central main seat, Song Changhe, head of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, spoke lightly.

His beard and hair are like silver, he is immortal, wearing a robe, and he is graceful.

Everyone was silent.

With their identities, how could they not know how powerful Su Yi is?

The destruction of the forces of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court is a lesson from the past!

And as far as they know, although Su Yi is young and only cultivated in the Star Realm, his combat power is incomparable, and he can easily kill the Great Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator.

"Headmaster, is this the case?"

Zhu Kunyang asked.

"The arrest of Master Yunlang is not a big deal at all, but because of his Su Yi's words, he made us make concessions on this, and the words spread will eventually harm us. The prestige of the sect."

Song Changhe said in a slow tone, "Isn't this son Su Yi also going to participate in the Yuntai Conference? When that time comes, I will first find an opportunity to kill his prestige, and then take a step back and take this When the matter is over, we turn the war into jade and silk, which not only saves the face of our Five Thunder Spirit Sect, but also makes a difference."

"If that's the case, it's really cheap, that kid."

Someone said coldly and felt unwilling, thinking that Song Changhe's move was still unsatisfactory after all.

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Everyone's eyes were condensed.

But Song Changhe smiled and said: "He dare not! Don't forget, this time Tiansha Xuanmen held the Yuntai Conference to calm the war and avoid major cultivation forces. They are fighting each other. Under such circumstances, if Su Yi dares to tear his face with us regardless of everything, wouldn’t it mean that he is sabotaging the Yuntai Conference?”

The Great Elder Zhu Kunyang nodded his head and said: "What the headmaster said is very true, this Yuntai Conference affects the hearts of the monks all over the world, if it is destroyed, Su Yi will be angry and become a monk in the world. The enemy, such consequences, he is destined to not be able to bear!"

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Let's not talk about other things, just those cultivation forces who participated in the Yuntai Conference are destined not to watch Su Yi mess up."

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, the scale of this Yuntai Conference is unprecedented. Whoever destroys it will become the public enemy of the world!

"Let's do it this way. When the time comes, I will go to Yuntai Lingshan with the elder."

Song Changhe makes a decision.

…

The nineteenth of the first month.

Early morning.

Yuntai Lingshan.

This was originally a fierce place in Daqin.

With the recovery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this fierce mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes, and now it has become a veritable famous mountain and blessed land in the eyes of practitioners.

At this time, there was already a lively scene at the foot of Yuntai Lingshan.

As early as a few days ago, after hearing the news of the "Yuntai Conference", many loose cultivators and warriors from all over the world came to gather here.

It's not all about the fun.

I hope to take this opportunity to observe the demeanor of those top powers up close.

"At noon, the Yuntai Conference will kick off on the top of the mountain 'Songtao Yaping'."

Someone whispered.

"It is reported that eight top cultivation forces from the three kingdoms of Daqin, Dazhou, and Dawei participated in this time. It is an unprecedented event!"

Someone looked longing.

"I only hope that at this Yuntai Conference, as the Tiansha Xuanzong headmaster Meng Jinghai said, the major cultivation forces can reach a consensus, quell the chaos in the world, and bring peace to the world."

Someone sighed.

This remark resonated with many people.

In the past two months, there have been drastic changes all over the world, the world is ups and downs and turbulent, and there are scenes of bloodshed and swept life everywhere.

Who would want to struggle in this troubled world?

When Su Yi arrived, he saw such a scene from a distance.

"Let's go."

Su Yi walked forward without delay.

At the foot of Yuntai Mountain, is the gate of Tiansha Xuanzong, where a group of strong Tiansha Xuanzong is guarded.

When Su Yi took out his invitation, a familiar figure hurried over.

It is the deacon of Tiansha Xuanzong, Bu Fan.

"Master Su, please!"

Bu Fan greeted him with a smile on his face and led the way for Su Yi and others.

He seemed very happy that Su Yi and others came to the meeting.

"Master Su, this cloud platform conference will be held at noon. Before that, the guests participating in the conference can take a break on the Songtao cliff."

As he led the way, Bu Fan said, "If there is a lack of hospitality, please don't mind Mr. Su."

Su Yi hummed and said nothing.

Bu Fan seemed a little embarrassed, and said apologetically: "Master Su, I originally planned to receive Master Su personally today, but there are so many guests today that the headmaster is really Can't find time to come out..."

Su Yi waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter, no need to say more."

Bu Fan immediately put it away, he saw that Su Yi didn't want to listen to these polite nonsense.

Lan Suo was secretly surprised by this scene.

She was skeptical about Su Yilai going to the meeting before, but now she can finally be sure that the Emperor Xuanzong did attach great importance to Su Yi that day!

"I don't know what happened to Brother Su during this period of time, to make Tiansha Xuanzong treat him with such respect and courtesy..."

Lan Suo was puzzled, "When there is a chance in the future, be sure to inquire about the news from Da Zhou!"

Only the top people are qualified to go to the top of the mountain 'Songtao Yaping' to discuss important matters."

The implication is that the big figures of other forces can only gather at this halfway up the mountain.

Su Yi nodded and was about to move on.

In the distance, a middle-aged man in a golden robe hurried to Lan Suo, and said nervously: "Lan Suo, why are you here? Don't you know your teacher?

How big is the disaster? "

Lan Suo's pretty face changed slightly, and she took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I am here at the Yuntai Conference to help Master resolve the crisis."

The middle-aged Jinpao said in a bad mood: "Nonsense! Don't look at what kind of occasion this is, let alone offend the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, who can help your master?"

Lan Suo's pretty face was pale, and said: "Brother Wang, my master is the Supreme Elder of the Donghua Sword Sect, and even your uncle, how can you... how can you say such a thing?"

The middle-aged Jinpao's expression changed, and he sighed: "Lan Suo, why don't you understand, your master has caused too much trouble, and it is not something that our Donghua Sword Sect can mix."

"And the headmaster has already ordered to deprive you of the status of the master and elder, and expelled from the mountain gate!"

Lan Suo was struck by lightning, her pretty face turned pale, and she almost couldn't believe her ears.

Lan Suo was trembling with anger, and said, "You...you don't help if you don't help, how can...then you can do such a thing?"

The middle-aged Jinpao said expressionlessly: "Lan Suo, if you don't do this, your master will only implicate everyone in our Donghua Sword Sect! In my opinion, if you are willing to say The whereabouts of your master, let him go to the Five Thunder Spirit Sect to plead guilty, maybe... there is still a chance to survive, otherwise let alone your master, I am afraid it is you, and it will not escape the disaster!"

At this moment, Su Yi said calmly: "She will be fine, and Master Yunlang will be fine."

He didn't even bother to look at the middle-aged Jinpao, patted Lan Suo on the shoulder, and said, "Don't pay attention to this, let's go."

Lan Suo nodded, lost.

Undoubtedly, her mind suffered a heavy blow, and her expression became dazed, sad and lost.

"Who are you, who dare to interfere in the affairs of my Donghua Sword Sect?"

The man in the golden robe opened his mouth in displeasure.

Bu Fan stepped forward suddenly, looked at the golden-robed man calmly, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

The man in the golden robe was startled.

But when he saw a silver waist plate hanging by Bu Fan's waist, he froze all over, shivered, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Wang Luyong, meet the deacon! "

A person who hangs a silver waist badge represents a deacon in Tiansha Xuanzong.

Bu Fan said indifferently: "Master Su and the Lan Suo girl are both extremely honorable guests of the Tiansha Xuanzong. If you dare to be disrespectful, don't blame me for being rude."

After that, he turned around and hurried forward to lead the way for Su Yi and others.

The man in the golden robe froze in place, sweating all over his body.

When did Lan Suo become an incomparably honorable guest of Tiansha Xuanzong! ?

And Lord Nasu, where is he sacred?

Wait!

Suddenly, the man in the golden robe remembered something, Mo Hongxiao, the suzerain of their Donghua Sword Sect, is now on the top of the mountain.

It's just that Mo Hongxiao appeared this time as the welcome character of the Tiansha Xuanzong, and together with some other big figures of the Tiansha Xuanzong, they received the big figures of the top forces.

"If the suzerain sees Lan Suo, I'm afraid there will be something wrong!"

The man in the golden robe secretly cried out.

He was about to catch up, but when he looked up, Su Yi and his party had already gone far.

In his capacity, he is not qualified to go to Songtao Yaping on the top of the mountain.

"This... how can this be done!?"

The man in the golden robe was dumbfounded, like an ant on a hot pan, helpless.