The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi is now at the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

Compared with the day when he killed the five spiritual wheel monks with his sword on the tenth day of March, his cultivation level has broken through two small realms.

His moral conduct and combat prowess have already undergone an astonishing transformation.

Under such circumstances, how could one be interested in fighting a character in the spirit realm?

In his opinion, such a battle is boring in itself.

Weng Jiu was startled and said: "Friend Su, this Shen Suiyun is definitely not an ordinary person."

He recounted Shen Suiyun's legendary past.

Then he said: "What is certain is that today's Shen Suiyun can also defeat senior figures in the spiritual wheel realm such as Huan Tianxu!"

Su Yi said absently: "Oh."

The word "oh" expresses that indifference most vividly.

Weng Jiu touched his nose and said: "Right now, all the monks in the world are discussing who is more powerful between you and Shen Suiyun. However, since fellow Taoists don't bother to fight with them..."

Just as he said this, a voice sounded outside Qingyun Courtyard:

"Yunyin Sword Mountain Shen Suiyun invites fellow Daoist Su to come to Jinlin Lake for a showdown!"

Every word is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, stirring the world.

Qingyun Courtyard is located in Qinglongfang, thousands of feet away from Jinlin Lake.

When this sound rang out, countless people in the nearby area were alarmed.

"Shen Suiyun? Oh my god, this unparalleled sword cultivator who is number one on the star list actually wants to challenge Su Banxian?"

"Quickly, go to Jinlin Lake and have a look!"

"Go and inform others that Shen Suiyun is here and wants to challenge Su Banxian. If this battle is staged, it will definitely shock the world!"

Noisy uproar then sounded in different areas of Qinglongfang.

Qingyun courtyard.

Weng Jiu looked strange and said: "This guy is already here. Fellow Daoist Su, I'm afraid you won't be able to refuse now..."

Su Yi stood on the side of the pond, casually feeding moonworms to the spirit carp in the pond, and said casually: "Why can't you refuse?"

Weng Jiu considered: "If fellow Taoist does not go, the world will definitely think that fellow Taoist is afraid of fighting. This will only increase Shen Suiyun's prestige, and fellow Taoist's reputation will be greatly affected."

"It's just a false name."

Su Yi shook his head, "The most taboo thing in life is to be burdened by fame and fortune. Go and tell Shen Suiyun that if he comes to avenge Yunyin Jianshan, come directly and I will grant him death."

After that, he took out the wicker chair, lay down in it, relaxed his body comfortably, and basked in the sun.

"If I find a chance, I need to refinish this wicker chair and add some magical materials that can calm the mind and nourish the body's energy and blood. It should be more comfortable to sit on..."

Su Yi secretly thought about it, and various magical materials suitable for refining rattan chairs emerged in his mind.

Such as water cloud silk, spotted star vine, ambergris, etc. In this way, the rattan chair will definitely be more comfortable than it is now.

Su Yi has been reluctant to throw away this rattan chair that has been with him since Yunhe County in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It’s not that the wicker chair is great, but that you can sit down and relax comfortably whenever and wherever you want.

What I'm looking for is comfort.

Paying some divine materials and spiritual materials for this is nothing.

Weng Jiu stared blankly at Su Yi, who was lying in a wicker chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. He was finally sure that Su Yi didn't care about Shen Suiyun from the bottom of his heart!

Otherwise, how could he be so indifferent?

"Then...I'll go see him right now."

Weng Jiu turned around and left Qingyun Courtyard.

Wen Xinzhao asked curiously: "Brother Su, I remember that you used to look forward to meeting your opponent. Why are you unwilling to pay attention to it this time?"

According to Weng Jiu, Shen Suiyun is definitely one of the top figures in the world.

"Times have changed, and so have people."

Su Yi whispered, "On the tenth day of March, I would still be interested in competing with Shen Suiyun, but now... I have no interest at all."

Wen Xinzhao pursed her lips and smiled.

This kind of behavior is indeed the Su Yi she is familiar with.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the courtyard door:

"Su Yi, I have something urgent to talk to you about."

Ye Yunlan!

Su Yi was startled for a moment. In the past half month, he had devoted himself to practice and almost forgot about this uncle.

"come in."

Su Yi said.

Ye Yunlan pushed the door open and walked in. This middle-aged man was thin and gray-haired. He walked in a hurry and had a worried look on his eyebrows.

As soon as he saw Su Yi, he said directly: "People from the Ye family have appeared. I suspect they have found out about you. We must leave as soon as possible!"

"Is it finally here..."

While muttering to himself, Su Yi couldn't help but show a hint of interest, "How many people are there and how strong are they?"

"Not sure."

Ye Yunlan shook his head.

Su Yi was puzzled: "Then how did you know that someone from the Ye family showed up?"

"look."

Ye Yunlan raised his left hand and showed the green leaf birthmark on his wrist.

I saw that the green birthmark was actually glowing with a faint glow at this moment, and the veins on it were like veins that flickered on and off.

Ye Yunlan said: "Any member of my Kunwu Ye clan who appears within a hundred miles will be able to sense the other party's presence based on their birthmarks."

"That is to say, the people of the Ye family are not far from us!"

A look of worry appeared on his brow.

Su Yi thought for a while and said directly: "If they are really coming for me, once they do it, will you stop me from killing them?"

Ye Yunlan was stunned for a moment, then said firmly: "You don't have to worry, I will protect you even if you pay the price with your life."

Su Yi said: "Answer my question directly."

Ye Yunlan twitched the corners of his lips, shook his head and said, "No."

Su Yi nodded and said: "That's easy to handle. I'll wait for them to die."

Ye Yunlan was about to say something.

Su Yi raised his hand to stop him and said, "I know what you want to say, so don't try to persuade me anymore."

He had known Ye Yunlan's work style for a long time, and he was very protective of himself, even willing to pay any price for it.

But the key point is that although I appreciate it, I really don't need it.

Ye Yunlan's expression was uncertain, and he was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "That's all, then I'll go with you and meet the clan members for a while!"

Su Yi said nothing more.

He does not reject Ye Yunlan, he can feel that Ye Yunlan is sincerely doing his best.

that's enough.

"Su Yi, you...really don't plan to return to the clan with me in the future?"

Ye Yunlan couldn't help but said.

"I will go."

Su Yi said casually, "But not now. As for when to go, let's talk about it later."

This answer is obviously perfunctory.

But it made Ye Yunlan feel refreshed.

He smiled happily and said: "Okay! Great! No matter when you go to Cangxuan Realm, I will definitely give everything I have to get the ancestral treasure for you!"

Su Yi said: "Why don't you inherit this fortune?"

Ye Yunlan's eyes were complicated and he said: "A long time ago, in the entire Ye family, only your mother and I were qualified to inherit this blessing, but in the end only one person could get it. I gave up and planned to leave this blessing to Your mother, who would have thought..."

He sighed, looked sad, and couldn't say any more.

Su Yi was also deeply touched.

A fortune that proves the truth and becomes an emperor is left in the wilderness of Jiuzhou. Who can not be tempted?

But Ye Yunlan gave up and wanted to leave it to his sister Ye Yufei!

This shows how much Ye Yunlan, as an elder brother, loves his sister.

After thinking about it, Su Yi said: "Since my mother is no longer here, why don't you... inherit this fortune yourself?"

Ye Yunlan shook his head and said in a low voice: "Back then, if I had returned to the clan earlier, your mother would not have been plotted by those old guys, and naturally the series of unfortunate things that followed would not have happened."

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Yi, "You are your mother's only flesh and blood. Even if your mother passes away, you should inherit this good fortune."

Su Yi didn't say anything.

He knew very well that it would be useless even if he refused.

While they were talking, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

Then, the courtyard door was pushed open rudely, and an old man walked into the courtyard with a man and a woman.

"Sure enough, Yunlan, you are here too."

The leader of the old man smiled and spoke.

He was dressed in purple clothes, with silver-white hair neatly combed, and his skin was as smooth as a baby's. He had a childlike face and fair hair, and a graceful and majestic demeanor.

"It turns out to be the seventh elder."

Ye Yunlan's pupils slightly condensed, and he secretly sent a message to Su Yi, "This person is Ye Changchun, the seventh elder of my Kunwu Ye family. He is in the middle stage of the spiritual wheel realm. He has condensed the great spiritual wheel of first-class appearance and is extremely powerful. "

"But don't worry, I have my own means to deal with him!"

Ye Yunlan's voice was solemn, but he didn't say much about panic.

"Seventh Elder, look, that person must be Su Yi. Sure enough, he looks somewhat similar to sister Yu Fei."

Next to Ye Changchun, a woman dressed in colorful clothes pointed at Su Yi sitting in the wicker chair and sighed with emotion.

Next to the Huashang woman was a tall and thin man in black.

He was holding a sheathed sword with his arms, his chin slightly raised, his expression cold and arrogant.

The man in black glanced at Su Yi like a razor blade and said, "It seems that the information we have found out is correct. This Su Yi is indeed the heir of Concubine Ye Yu."

The three of them opened the door and entered without saying anything. After arriving at Qingyun Courtyard, they commented on Su Yi as if there was no one around, as if they were in a deserted place.

This made Wen Xinzhao frown and feel unhappy.

Such an attitude is undoubtedly too strong and offensive.

"You two better restrain yourself! This is not the Cangxuan Realm!"

Ye Yunlan snorted coldly.

While speaking, he sent a message to Su Yi and introduced the identities of the two people.

The woman in Huachang is named Ye Xueting, and the man in black is named Ye Fenghe. They are both in the late stage of spiritual realm and are deacons of the Ye family in Kunwu.

These two people are also of the same generation as Ye Yunlan and Ye Yufei.

The difference is that Ye Yunlan and Ye Yufei are direct descendants of the Ye family, and these two are collateral descendants.

Like the seventh elder Ye Changchun, he is also a collateral branch of the Ye family.

After understanding this, Su Yi sat on the wicker chair without moving, his expression as calm as before, and said: "I just want to know, are they enemies?"

Ye Yunlan had complicated eyes and nodded.