Chapter 6
Su Ye stared at Qingping Sword, he looked around, Tongtian retreated, Duobao hid, no one should be able to save me this time.

Glancing around, he found that there was no one there, so Su Ye laughed out loud instead of being afraid.

He looked up at Qingpingjian, sneered and shouted: "If you have the guts, you can kill me with a sword. Don't let your grandfather wait too long. I'm afraid your blade is not fast enough. It won't happen for thousands of years." Grinded and rusted."

Listening to Su Ye's words, all the gods of the wilderness looked at him with strange eyes.

Is this kid really tired of living, or is he crazy.

This is an innate treasure. Not only is it alive, but it is also extremely sharp. If it is really cut with a sword, even a quasi-sage may be severely injured.

Could it be that this kid has recovered his original form, became a fairy, and thought he was invincible, so he started to dance?
……

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuan Yuan Tianzun's eyes sparkled. In his opinion, Tongtian made a move. If not, how could Qingping Sword make a sword privately.

The corners of Yuan Tianzun's mouth raised, and Tongtian was indeed the original Tongtian, and his hot temper was just like Zhu Rong of the Wu clan.

He glanced at Su Ye lightly, with a cold light in his eyes, if he wasn't worried that this son would be responsible for a big karma, he really wanted to do it himself.

But now that Tongtian has made a move, it shows that there is still room for redemption between the three of them, which also means that Tongtian can still be blamed in the future.

Yuan Yuan slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on his face.

The Antarctic fairy who sat down looked at Yuan Tianzun's smile, and his heart trembled slightly.

Master actually laughed?

What could make him smile, could it be because of Su Ye?

Nanji Xianweng sat below with his head lowered, his eyes constantly rolling around, could it be because Master likes him?
Although I have not been in the master's sect for a long time, I also heard He Tongzi say that Su Ye and the master had a relationship, but he didn't explain it in detail.

Now that this son is about to die, why is Master laughing?
Just as he was thinking, Anji Xianweng suddenly saw a woman flying out of the Zuwu Temple, a yellow light flashed, and flew directly to the East China Sea.

The Antarctic Immortal suddenly realized that it was so!
……

At this time, Su Ye had already begun to imagine in advance what the controller of the avenue would look like.

Raise your hand to destroy the stars, or wave your hand to collapse the universe?
Or if you sneezed, it would be the end of heaven?
Thinking about it, Su Ye's saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

What a treasure Qingping Sword is, although it cannot be transformed into form, its own consciousness is comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-sage.

Seeing Su Ye's appearance, it became even angrier, and the [-]-meter-long blade suddenly swelled up again, and the tip of the sword alone could cover the entire East China Sea.

Almost everyone shook their heads when they saw this scene. This guy is dead. With such a magical weapon, it is not easy to deal with a little doll in the fairyland.

The huge sword body of Qingping Sword covered the sky, and the sword energy scattered, breaking the chaos of the sky, and countless souls died under the sword energy.

If it wasn't for the Taoist robe that Tongtian gave Su Ye, he would have become the master of the Dao by now.

The Taoist robe has a spirit. Since Tongtian handed himself over to Su Ye, it means that Su Ye will be his master in the future.

But this kid just likes to seek death, either to stimulate Duobao, or to jump off a cliff. Now it's better to provoke Qingpingjian directly.

The difference between myself and Qingpingjian is not a tiny bit, it is simply a world of difference.

But if I just get away and leave like this, this kid will definitely die, if I don't leave...

The blue light of the Taoist robe flickered, it really wanted to leave.

Seeing that the Qingping sword was about to strike down, the Taoist robe was about to leave Su Ye's body and leave on its own, when suddenly a woman appeared in front of Su Ye.

She was transformed into the original body of the ancestor witch, with an extremely tall figure, long hair fluttering, and a smile on her face. Although her figure was terrifying, she gave people a very warm feeling.

She raised both hands in front of her chest, grabbed the falling sword body, her face darkened, and threw Qingping sword out with a loud roar.

Immediately, all the visions in the entire world disappeared, the sea surface returned to calm, and Qingping Sword seemed to regain his senses, and the sword light flashed and flew straight to the direction of Tongtian retreat.

But Su Ye's mood at this time was extremely complicated, he wanted to curse, but standing in front of Houtu, he couldn't even swear.

Not to mention anything else, this is a real great god, for the sake of the creatures in the prehistoric land, she would even give up her own life.

After holding back for a long time, Su Ye finally sighed softly, suppressing all the unhappiness in his heart.

Houtu turned back into a human form, looked back at Su Ye with a smile and said, "Why do you always like to seek your own death?"

Su Ye opened his mouth and subconsciously said, "None of your business."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. If he killed himself just because he was unhappy, his death would be in vain.

Unexpectedly, there was no dissatisfaction on Houtu's face, he smiled and patted his head and said, "Since you don't want to stay here, are you willing to go back with me?"

Su Ye was about to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, it's better to go there, there are still quite a few grumpy people among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Especially Zhu Rong, if he provoked Zhu Rong, everything would be stable, and he would definitely die.

In order not to expose her inner thoughts, Su Ye said with a cold face: "You are amazing, you can figure it out."

Hou Tu chuckled, put a hand on his shoulder, and in the next second, he appeared directly in front of the Zuwu Temple.

Hou Tu smiled and said to him: "Your strength is too low, and the Zuwu Temple must be approached by Daluo Jinxian, so I can only wrong you to live outside."

Su Ye looked around, and he saw that many witches had a hint of hostility in their eyes, which made him feel very comfortable.

Su Ye looked at it and said: "Don't be wronged or wronged, this is really a good place."

Hou Tu smiled in his heart, he was right, the character of this child is indeed very similar to that of my Wu Clan, but it is a pity that it is not the blood of my Wu Clan, but a blue cloud.

It would be great if it were a member of my witch clan.With such a straightforward way of expressing, and the temperament of daring to speak and act, I am afraid that even in the whole prehistoric world, I can't find a second one.

After Houtu stepped into the temple, Di Jiang frowned slightly and said, "Why is my little sister so reckless? Is it because of a little blue cloud?"

Hou Tu gently shook his head and said: "I have a strong premonition that if he is there, our witch clan can be strengthened a hundred times, and we will definitely be able to defeat the monster clan."

Di Jiang was puzzled, and turned his gaze to Su Ye, but it was just a baby who had just stepped into the fairy world, how could it be possible to have such a great ability.

Think of my twelve ancestor witches, which one is not the master who covers the sky with one hand, even if they fight the monsters head-on, they are not afraid at all.

Di Jiang sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "That's fine, as long as he doesn't cause trouble in the clan."

Zhu Rong laughed and said, "Brother, you're too worried. It's just a small fairyland, not even a golden fairy. Even a child in my clan can kill him casually."

Gong Gong sneered: "Didn't you see what he was wearing? That Taoist robe is at least the Houtian Lingbao, and it has the breath of the Master Tongtian on it. It must be holy and indestructible."

Zhu Rong's face darkened, and his whole body couldn't help releasing a wave of heat. He took a hard look at Gong Gong, turned around and prepared to walk outside the temple.

"What kind of shit is acquired, innate. I want to see if his clothes are hard or my fist is hard!"

(End of this chapter)

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