Chapter 458 Leave!

At the moment when the middle-aged man appeared, someone immediately recognized his identity in the crowd below. They did not dare to talk loudly one by one, but the low buzz was faintly coming out.

"The witch guarding the Jiuyin world this time is actually Lord Mobai, the lord of the underground temple of the Witch Temple!"

"It's no wonder most other people are obviously hesitant. So that's it!"

"Lord Mobike calls Mo Su Brother Mo... and this red dragon, is it true that he is... the legendary person!"

Su Ming looked calm and looked at the man who appeared in front of the elder of the Witch Temple. Through the elder's respect and words, coupled with the fluctuation of this person's cultivation, it was not difficult for him to guess that this person was probably the absolute witch guarding the witch city!

This is the second witch he met!

This person is obviously different from Zong Ze's extremely powerful feeling. This person looks very gentle and most of his breath is restrained. At first glance, he can only feel that he is different from others, but he can't feel the pressure emanating from him.

If you can do this, it is obviously slightly deeper than Zong Ze in the realm.

His words came to Su Ming's ears, and Su Ming immediately had doubts in his heart. Since he scattered the projection of the emperor with the power of the barbarian god, and since he left the door of nothingness, there has always been a hesitation, that is, his battle with the emperor and the dissipation of Hongluo, both inside and outside

This holy mountain is said to be the place where the witch temple is located. In such a battle, the witch temple wants to see it, but now the owner of the witch temple and the elder, the look and words of these two people seem to know the battle of the holy mountain at all.

But this is not the time to think deeply. Su Ming stood on the red dragon, his eyes narrowed and said a word.

"Today's matter, it's my fault in the Witch Temple... Brother Mo, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this... I hope Brother Mo can't continue to investigate... After all, Brother Mo has been missing for many years, and now his cultivation has declined and he appears in the Jiuyin Realm. It should not be The middle-aged man smiled and opened his mouth with a gentle voice, but when Su Ming's cultivation declined, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Obviously, even he didn't see the finger that just appeared. Even if the elder of the Witch Temple saw it, he couldn't tell that the finger was transformed by Su Ming's magic, or someone else. "What's more, Brother Mo has a ghost guard, and he must have gone to the ninth floor..." The middle-aged man smiled.

"How to explain." Su Ming said calmly, since the other party thinks that he is Hongluo and thinks that the reason why his cultivation is not high now is due to accidental serious injury, then he will naturally not explain anything. As for the so-called ghost guard's words, Su Ming can naturally hear that there are some threats in it.

His words are not out of the way to tell Su Ming that their witch temple also has a ghost guard in this nine underworld! If we continue to fight, it will not be good for each other.

"Since Brother Mo has participated in gambling treasure, then Mr. Bai can decide that Brother Su can choose 500 red stones in the next auction, without any huā fee, and Brother Mo can take it away without cutting it here.

In addition, I sent Brother Mo a top-secret map of the My Witch Temple in the Nine Dark World. Only the witch of the Witch Temple can have this map in detail.

In addition, in the Jiuyin Realm, including the Witch City, wherever it is opened up by my Witch Temple, there are many restrictions for outsiders who want to enter, but Brother Mo can enter and exit at will!" The middle-aged man meditated for a moment and said slowly. After saying that, he grabbed the void in his right hand, and immediately two pieces of black wood appeared in his hand. He sent them forward and floated to Su Ming.

Su Ming glanced at the middle-aged man and did not touch the two pieces of wood, but the poisonous corpse next to him took a few steps. The big sleeve rolled the black pieces into his sleeve, and then retreated.

"Thank you, Chishi." Su Ming said lightly.

The owner of the underground temple of the Witch Temple was relieved to see that Su Ming's puppet took away the wood pieces. Although Su Ming made him feel fragile and vulnerable, the flesh-and-blood right arm of the elder of the Witch Temple behind him and his frightened fear. Obviously, on this Mosu, even if his cultivation declined on a large scale There is a strong killing move!

And most importantly, the rumors about the other party made him unwilling to take action easily. In his thought, the other party came here to find a cure.

In this case, there is really no need for me to offend such a powerful existence. And even if he can summon the yin spirit, there is no void under the reputation. If the other party fights desperately, the price of his witch temple will be too high!

And he always remembered that after the other party disappeared from the witch clan, the great witch personally gave the order that if the witch temple met this person again, he must not provoke him.

"If you raise your hand, you can seal Zongze, and turn your hand over to seal the whole clan of Haiqiu... Such a person, even if his cultivation falls to such a level, can't easily make a feud..." Mohai, the lord of the Temple of Witch Temple, was firm in his heart at this moment and looked at the elder

The old man's face is not very bloody at this moment. Since he knew Su Ming's identity, he has not had that sense of shame. He has heard too many rumors from the other party, and even several of his best friends have met each other.

With awe, the old man bowed to Su Ming and waved his left hand violently in the sky. Under this wave, the sky was immediately bright in the radiance. Nine thousand red stones of different sizes suddenly appeared in the sky. The red light emitted by these red stones suddenly reflected the heavens and the earth, making this The endless range around is full of red blood.

"Brother Mo, please!" Mobike, the lord of the temple of the Witch Temple, opened his mouth with a smile.

Su Ming was not polite. He moved the body of the red dragon under his feet and took Su Ming straight to the sky above. He appeared next to the 9,000 red stones. He walked in the eyes of the people below and walked by the more than 9,000 red stones one by one.

When the dawn dissipated, September disappeared, and the early sun looked up, Su Ming walked beside the red stones. Every time he was elected as a good one, he immediately took it away directly until the nine thousand red stones were passed by Su Ming, and the black villain in his storage bag felt only nine.

As for the other four hundred and ninety-one red stones, Su Ming took them away in the same way for confusion. In this way, it is difficult for outsiders to see the slightest clue from Su Ming's behavior.

Five hundred red stones are of great value. It can be seen that the Witch Temple does have the sincerity to resolve this matter.

When Su Ming took away all the 500 red stones, he stood on the red dragon and glanced at the owner of the shrine of the Witch Temple. The red dragon roared under his feet and went straight to the earth. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Nangong mark on the ground.

Nangonghen's face was pale at this moment, and he looked at Su Ming in a daze.

"Brother Nangong, the witch crystal sold by that dragon leaf grass offsets your previous deal. You don't have to give it to me anymore." Su Ming nodded to Nangonghen and looked at Lanlan and A Hu.

Lan Lan blinked and immediately pulled A Hu, who was a little in a daze, climbed on the body of the red dragon, grabbed the red dragon's whiskers, and looked at Su Ming's eyes, full of worship. At this time, the A Hu beside him realized that he also looked at Su Ming with his fanatical eyes.

For these two children, today's scene is beyond the battle with Donglai that day. In their eyes, Su Ming is their day!

After Lanlan and Ah Hu climbed up the red dragon, Su Ming spread his mind. Immediately, the red dragon roared and rose into the sky. When he was about to leave, Su Ming suddenly moved his heart, and the corners of his mouth under the mask showed a smile.

"Brother, I still have another need. I hope you can complete it." Su Ming's eyes flashed and said slowly.

"Oh? Brother Mo, please say it." Mobike, the lord of the underground temple of the witch temple, nodded and opened his mouth.

"Red stone cutting is still the most convenient with this magic weapon..." Su Ming's eyes fell on the 100 magic weapons floating in the air.

"I don't make much of this magic weapon in the Witch Temple, and I seldom give it away, but if Brother Mo needs it, it's another matter." Mobike smiled, shook his big sleeve, and immediately a halo magic weapon came straight to Su Ming and floated in front of him.

The split next to Su Ming immediately stepped forward and put the magic weapon into the storage bag. Su Ming's eyes swept over the earth. Everyone on the ground was seen by him, as well as Wanqiu outside the eight halls, Tiemu, Tianlan Meng and the Tianlan ancestor behind him who made Su Ming's pupils contract slightly.

In the end, Su Ming's eyes fell on the woman in white. The woman also looked at Su Ming at this moment, and the surprise in her look was very sincere.

Su Ming turned his head and withdrew his eyes. The red dragon under him roared up to the sky. Unexpectedly, he ignored Wanqiu, the saint of Haiqiu, and took Su Ming straight to the sky.

Its roar reveals a cheerful meaning. Obviously, meeting Su Ming is far more intimate for him than following Wanqiu.

"Senior... Where are we going?" Lan Lan grabbed the hair on the body of the Red Dragon and shouted at Su Ming in the wind.

"Go and take you to start the refining of dementor... But before that, we need to find a cave outside the witch city, and I want to open the red stone!" In the sky, in the clouds, Su Ming's heart beat faster, and his right hand touched the storage bag on his chest. There was a red stone that caused the previous disturbance, which made Su Ming full of expectations.

Most of the previous people's words were heard clearly by his powerful divine consciousness.

"There is no god huā in this red stone... However, there is a poisonous bee in it, and there may be some huā honey in this poisonous bee's huā!

If it really exists, then if I drink it, my cultivation..." Su Ming's eyes flashed brightly.

It's just that at this moment, even if his consciousness dispersed, he did not notice that after he left the Witch City, there was a figure in black, whose body was vague and transparent, followed closely behind him.

This figure is now frowning, following the appearance that he dares not approach, as if hesitantly, "Damn it, is Hongluo dead or not... Is he Hongluo or fate!"

The plot of Gambling Stone has been finished. In the process of writing in the past few days, I have also seen some outside readers talking about plagiarism.

I'm indeed plagiarizing, but I'm not plagiarizing any book, but real-life gambling on jade and jade, so if I plagiarize other people's books, please shut up!