"I invite the suzerain of Tianqing Sect to come here to meet," Su Chen said without any nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Since Big Brother Hong wants to practice, then I will tell you the truth, I don't know about other sects, Tianqing The suzerain of the sect is not bad, if you join them, you should make a difference."

Hong Mingshou's heart is very complicated. Ever since he knew the secret of the Heaven and Earth Society, he has always felt that his life is a joke.

Before, he almost sacrificed his life in order to oppose the cause of the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Even so, he never regretted it.

But he never thought that the person he regarded as his biological father in Tiandihui would always treat him as a chess piece.

Hong Mingshou knew that he would never die peacefully if he left the Heaven and Earth Society, because he knew too many secrets, and even discovered the deepest secrets that the Heaven and Earth Society had hidden before he left.

Although he didn't know who the force behind the Heaven and Earth Society was, he knew that that person would never let him live happily.

Hong Mingshou witnessed the tragic situation of the little emperor with his own eyes, and knew that one day he might be reduced to that end.

At that moment, Hong Mingshou suddenly burst out with the ultimate desire to survive. He wanted to live, he wanted to know what the person who had been deceiving him had done, and what were they going to do?

What is this world like?

What did he think the world was like?

He knew that he was very talented in martial arts, but he had been raised by that person since he was a child, and that person told him that martial arts practiced to the extreme and was definitely no worse than cultivating immortals, so he had always been confident in himself.

But only by truly seeing the strength of the cultivator can he understand that there is an essential gap between the two. Compared with Su Chen, he is like a man shaking a tree in front of Su Chen, and he is completely vulnerable.

He wanted to live, and he wanted to become stronger, so he thought about it a lot during those few days in the prefectural government, and finally made a decision. He wanted to cultivate.

The mechanical voice appeared again, Hong Mingshou seemed to hear the cry in his heart, and he chose to change the task without hesitation.

Although Hong Mingshou had already guessed that Su Chen might be the person who the mysterious voice said, he never confirmed it until Su Chen took the initiative to help him join the sect.

"If you still have concerns about Tianqingzong," Su Chen saw Hong Mingshou's slow response, and said, "Then let's wait until the matter here is over, anyway, I don't know what the final result will be. "

"Sir" Su Pu hesitated. He had always wanted to practice, but he was too embarrassed to speak. Now that he heard Su Chen arranged for Hong Mingshou, he couldn't help it.

Su Chen raised his hand to stop Su Pu, "Your identity is too special, it is not safe to join any sect."

Su Pu's eyes dimmed obviously, but he still quickly raised his mouth and smiled, nodded and said, "Sir is right, I'm too foolish."

"I'm not sure what's going to happen later. For the sake of safety, you should stay here for a while." Su Chen touched the Na ring on his finger, thinking about what to do later.

Neither Hong Mingshou nor Su Pu had any objections, and stood on the side quietly. Big Bird couldn't wait to put his head in front of Su Chen, and asked Su Chen what he was going to do with his eyes blinking.

Su Chen patted its head and whispered a word in its ear. Big Bird's eyes were round, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

The sunset glow hangs in the sky, the setting sun exudes the last trace of residual heat, and the heat wave on the ground finally slowly fades away, leaving only the last trace of residual temperature that still seems to warm the earth.

Elder Fang stepped up to the top of Fuxi Mountain step by step, seeing the remnant wall of Fuxi Palace in front, but did not find Su Chen's figure.

He paused under his feet, his eyes slowly staring ahead, until the last ray of light in the sky dissipated, and the afterglow of the evening shone on the top of the mountain, and he finally stood in front of the Fuxi Palace.

"Come out."

Elder Fang turned to look at the shadow of the fallen mountain forest next to him, his eyes were frighteningly sharp in the dim light.

Su Chen turned around and walked out, hugging his chest and leaning against the tree trunk next to him, "Sect Master Nan is busy with other affairs, and he has regretted what he promised so quickly."

"The sect master actually promised to see you, and the old man's coming here is also a promise."

Elder Fang's tone remained calm.

"In that case, the elder please do it, I will not accompany you." Su Chen raised his hand and yawned, and walked down the mountain swayingly.

"Do you really think that if you come, you can still leave?"

"Is Elder Fang going to kill someone?" Su Chen looked back at Elder Fang with mock surprise.

"Speak your purpose," Elder Fang remained unmoved, "you appeared in Fuxi Mountain several times, and before, you went deep into the bottom of Fuxi Mountain alone. After you entered, there was a change in Fuxi Mountain. This matter should have something to do with you. ."

"So what?" Su Chen asked back.

"Hand over your things, I'll save your life." Elder Fang's eyes slowly changed, like a knife unsheathed.

"It seems that you know what's under Fuxi Mountain," Su Chen curled his lips, "prove that I didn't find the wrong person."

"The thing is really in your hands?" Elder Fang's pupils condensed slightly, and with a flick of his figure, he was already forcing Su Chen in front of him.

Su Chen snorted lightly, tapped his feet, a few phantoms flashed past, and he had appeared on the broken wall of Fuxi Hall, which happened to be where Elder Fang stood just now.

"I advise Elder Fang to cooperate with sincerity. If you want to force people, then I have no choice but to break the net."

Su Chen pointed at the sky with his finger, and his movements were so arrogant and pretentious that he couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Elder Fang looked at Su Chen inexplicably. Following his movements, he looked up to the sky, his eyes moved slowly, and he finally found a huge black shadow a few hundred meters above the sky.

The black shadow hovered high in the sky and stopped steadily above Fuxi Mountain. Even in the dim light, Elder Fang could clearly see that the shadow was a big blue bird.

"You don't seem to know it," Su Chen said with a smile: "If Elder Fang is willing to show a little sincerity, I don't mind telling you."

"Qingluan?!" Elder Fang couldn't care about Su Chen's complacent tone, and stared at the shadow in the sky in shock.

How is it possible, how can Qingluan still exist in this world?

The mount of the great **** Fuxi has already soared with the great god, and it is absolutely impossible to stay here?

Is it true that the legendary bird has descendants?

The descendants of the divine bird have always been in Fuxi Mountain, guarding the treasure of the great god, which has always been a legend passed down in later generations.

Elder Fang has always felt that the legends are just repeating what others say. Maybe the great **** will leave some treasures, but how can the descendants of the divine bird still remain in this world?