Chapter 293 Trust

The story goes back to the first night after Liu Xing completed his candidacy. That night, Liu Xing happened to see it later. A vision that caused a sensation in the whole three thousand worlds for a long time.

There was no wind at night. Originally, there was no wind. The high sky hung the usual stars, and several nearby stars showed a huge star surface, alternating light and dark, like a quiet wall hanging on the star sky.

Sirdly, a shadow crossed the starry sky, leaving almost imperceptible shadows on the surface of the slightly shining silver star, so there was a gust of wind on the surface of the windless star.

If it hadn't been for Su Zifu, the 350-year-old head of the Sanqianjie Yaoxiu Branch, who had reached the extremely rare magical realm of Yaoxiu, he would not have felt anything strange about the gust of wind. But at this time, when he sat on the hall of Tianqian on the main peak, his slightly bent body floated abruptly. It's like rising with the wind, and the old man's thin body floats into the air.

At the same time, the sharpness of Taoism gushed out of his body. In half a breath, more than three miles and a half a day, it was all the pressure he put out crazily.

At this time, the wind is unusually strong.

On the three thousand mountains of the three thousand worlds, countless disciples sensed unusual fluctuations and rushed out of the hall at the same time.

But more medicine cultivation is still immersed in the fatigue brought by refining medicine during the day, including Liu Xing, who is new to the furnace peak.

"Who is that?" The doorman looked at it in astonishment for a long time. It was so violent that the air fluctuated with it, and it was so violent that it was painful to move his fingers. Liu Xing retreated from the infinite spiritual technique. He got up and rushed out of the door, and his whole body burst into power.

The endless power in the sky suddenly disappeared. It seems that it has never happened before. When Liu Xing rushed out, the sky returned to its original appearance, as quiet as an autumn lake, and there was no fluctuation.

Suddenly came, suddenly gone, suddenly surprised to see if it was dazzling or feeling deaf.

Everyone talked about it for a long time. But I didn't see the warning in the door, let alone the sound of the bells of the elders. Everyone was surprised and turned back to the house.

Like a big bird, suddenly, Su Zifu's thin body appeared in front of Tianqian's hall again. Looking at the sky, he will not feel wrong. Although he is more than 300 years old, the old man has extremely hard self-confidence. With his 350 years of cultivation, the figure just now is not just a passer-by. It's just that with his fast teleportation, he rushed into the sky, and there was no reason not to see the outsider.

This makes him unsurprising. The heart that has always been unwaved in the ancient well actually became heavy.

Several hundred-year-old disciples, the five disciples of the inner door, appeared beside the old man almost at the same time, frowning and looking at the teacher.

"Is it an outsider?"

"Yes,...is it a passer-by?" Su Zifu let go of the divine consciousness, and his great divine power instantly melted into everything around him, becoming a part of all things, expanding and searching ten miles away.

He didn't move for a long time, and several big disciples stood beside him like sculptures, petrified.

For half an hour, the five people did not move.

But nothing was achieved.

"Go back, it seems that it's just a passer-by... Well, it's better to be just a passer-by. If the person comes to me, I'm afraid it will be an unbearable disaster!" Su Zifu said in a heavy voice and waved his hand to several disciples.

Several great disciples explored the same divine knowledge and found nothing. Seeing the teacher waving his hand, several people saluted and silently took a step back. After a step, the person had disappeared in place.

Reaching their realm, that is, without the art of teleportation, people are like the wind without trace.

Su Zifu turned around and returned to the hall of Tianqian.

The hall has reached nearly 10,000 square meters, empty and silent. This is his resting place, which is also his refining place, and also his place of practice. Without his permission, no one dares to approach half a step. And the few yin and yang arrays he put outside the hall can stop all cults and demons, and the people who can silently enter his place do not exist under this starry sky.

Bending slightly, Su Zifu calmly entered the hall.

He sat in the big chair he had sat in before, stretched out his hand to pick up the cheese brewed before, but his hand was stuck on the teacup at this time.

A drop of sweat dripped silently from his forehead.

After a long time, he put down the empty Zhicha and turned around.

A man was sitting next to his elixir rack, holding a golden gourd in his hand, pouring out the golden bitter elixir, which was thrown into his mouth like eating grapes. Each grain was priceless, which was his ten years of hard work.

Su Zifu, the owner of the amazing lobby, looked at the other party in a daze. The other party also dropped a pair of godless eyes on him, still swallowing the supreme bitter elixir. God-level elixir, he is the only one who can find it here.

"It's very good. This little thing is very delicious." The man said, as he spoke, at his vest, a blood-red chain floated out of his vest. He didn't see how to move. The blood-red chain had hovered on Su Zifu's head, and it was tied down in circles, forming more than a dozen people's shackles, locking the moving old man Su under his divine chain.

After eating up the ninety-nine bitter elixir, the square-looking man clapped his hands. I had a slight hiccup.

From beginning to end, since he saw the man, the owner of the lobby has not moved, and the wrinkles on his clothes have not changed.

Those great suffering pills are left to him, and one grain is ten years's life. It's also his ten years of hard work. If he wants to take these elixirs, he must avoid eating for three days, adjust his breath for three days, and reach the best state before he can carefully take the next pill, and then sink and practice for ten days before he can get out of the customs. Otherwise, you will die violently.

He doesn't dare to try the power of the elixir.

But the man swallowed it in front of him, one after another, like eating. Fortunately, he was really full, otherwise he would definitely stretch out his hand. On the edge of the Great Sudu Shendan, there was another silver gourd, which was the three Yuanshen elixir he got after a hundred years!

Thank you, he has no desire to eat any more. Otherwise, Su Zifu would also watch him swallow it, and he didn't dare to say anything. The moving world, in that person's eyes, is not even a fart. If you guess correctly, that person doesn't have any kind of bad stuff like address. He crossed the sea of sinking stars in his own body, pushed away the star array, and stepped into this star.

Between the walking of the body and the stars, a bitter elixir is really equivalent to grapes in his eyes.

"Do me a favor." The man said, "My little master came to you to practice. You can give him whatever he wants, and then I will thank Liu Dazu face to face."

Su Zifu heard the casually spit out Liu Daku's name in his ears, so he had to use his knees. Liu Daku is not in this star world. He is in the sky of God, in the general hall of the three thousand worlds, and the chief envoy of the Yao Xiu Hall. He is like the god that Su Zi worships and worships. He is the supervisor of the medicine repair department called the refining of gods.

Su Zifu saluted slowly. As his body moved slightly, the blood-red chain around him suddenly disappeared. Back behind the man, he danced without wind.

"Excuse me, Lord God, may I take the liberty to ask who is the Lord God who came down to this division?"

"My little master's name is Liu Xing now. Of course, it is not the divine name he should have. You don't have to tell him that I've been here. You just need to give him whatever he wants. At the same time, if he has anything to go out, please accompany him. I'm going back to God recently, otherwise I won't come to trouble you. I just want to ask you to take care of him for a few days. When I come back, you will be fine. At that time, if you have any requirements, I will try my best to satisfy you as the reward you deserve. The man's voice did not fluctuate, saying his request. Su Zifu listened carefully, with sweat on his forehead.

This job is very difficult. It's nothing else. Even if the person named Liu Xing makes a little mistake, Su Zifu can think of his own end.

"I will obey God's instructions." Su Zifu did not dare to reach out to sweat, but he thought of something and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask God, since God's cultivation has reached the divine realm, if the Lord of God is brought by God himself, wouldn't the cultivation progress faster?"

He tried to get out of this problem.

The man sighed and said, "Our Lord God, we want him to grow naturally and let him return to the sky of God by himself. I can't add any of them."

He thought that when he was in Wuyoujie, he was exercising his body in the furnace tripod, and his little pet toad was playing. Unexpectedly, the little owner suddenly appeared, fought with the little toad, and dragged himself out of the valley.

It can be seen that the little master really wants to save himself from the tripod. But at that time, I hadn't finished my exercise, and there was the decree of the Lord God. How dare he meet?

I have been waiting for the little master on the edge of the starry sky array for nearly ten years. When I waited, it was the day I returned to the divine sky.

But he still followed the little master to the star and watched him enter the medicine cultivation branch of the three thousand worlds.

Don't worry, because he has noticed Liu Xing's heavy thoughts. I think it's better to make an exception before leaving. It's more reassuring. Only then did he show up.

At this time, he looked at Su Zifu, who wanted to get out, smiled faintly and said softly.