In front of the cave, Su Hang looked at these lines of poetry and was immediately touched, his eyes could not be separated, and his mind was a little touched.

He knew that this was Xu Qingmu's handwriting.

The first two sentences are astonishingly murderous, and the last two sentences are so heroic that they should be about the ancient gods’ war and the Shenxiao Pavilion, which was built after the gods’ war. Su Hangtian Dufeng Fengshan, all the ministers who have made contributions are recorded on the Fengshan Monument in the Shenxiao Pavilion, and there are also tablets in the Shenxiao Pavilion.

To this day, although the God Palace has been converted into the Dragon Palace, the Godxiao Pavilion in the Dragon Palace still exists.

"God Lord?" Haotian looked at Su Hang from the side.

Su Hang nodded slightly.

With this poem alone, Su Hang knew that it must have been left by Xu Qingmu, and he must have found the right place.

It can be seen that Xu Qingmu still attaches great importance to the past that year, so he never forgets it.

On the other side of the stone wall:

"The passion is so great that it is the most free to be happy;

The long sword is unsheathed in the four domains, and I know that there is no move, but there is no move."

This little poem is much lighter, and it looks like it was written by a master of a worldly master, and this master of master must be only the Xu brothers and sisters. Looking at the poems and essays on the stone wall are all carved casually, deep and shallow, new and old, and I think they must be written in my spare time.

A paradise who lives in seclusion in the mountains, besides practicing hard, may only be the leisurely and elegant style of writing poetry and painting.

"Crazy..."

Suddenly the hole door opened, and a series of messy footsteps, a group of little demons came out one after another, holding swords, guns, sticks and sticks in hand, quickly forming a circle, surrounding Su Hang and Haotian in the middle.

"Who wants to see me?"

At this time, the leopard spirit who had just entered led a young man out. The young man was dressed in white and dressed in a white robe. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face was a bit handsome.

The realm is only the first level of Return to Void, and it should be that he had just entered Return to Void. It is worth noting that the young man did not hold a weapon in his hand, but held an old cigarette gun. While talking, he did not forget to take a few mouthfuls. He could smell a pungent smoke from afar, but he was full of enjoyment on his face, and seemed to be very addicted to smoking.

"King, these two immortals." The leopard spirit stood respectfully beside him and introduced to the young man.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man knocked on the forehead with a cigarette gun by the young man, "How many times have he said it, call me the third young master."

"Yes, king, uh, no, third young master." The leopard spirit covered his head and said repeatedly.

The young man took a sip with satisfaction, turned to look at Su Hang and the others, curled his lips, his tone was plain, and he said with some disdain, "Where did the Supreme Immortal come from? I am afraid that there are so many people who dare to be called an immortal on my territory."

This tone is so great that it's gone.

At this time, Su Hang was also looking at the young man in front of him. To be precise, it was the cigarette gun on the young man's hand. If I remember correctly, it should be Xu Qingmu's body Shenmu pipe.

Xu Qingmu is a building tree, which is an extremely ancient tree. Tai Ao once said that in terms of age, Xu Qingmu is much older than him, and can even be traced back to the ancient times.

There is a legend in the world that the Buli Wood is born in the world, a hundred feet high, and the gods are in the sky. It is also called the first divine wood, and it only exists in the legend after the ancient times. Xu Qingmu is one of the remains. After endless years of evolution, spiritual wisdom was born, and after endless years of cultivation, it was only then that it transformed into a human form and cultivated into the body of the Heavenly Venerable.

This divine wood pipe was refined by Xu Qingmu from his own branch. This pipe has extraordinary abilities. The most magical one is that it can not only absorb the essence of heaven and earth, but also spit out the essence of thousands of trees. But the taste is really domineering. Su Hang tried it because of curiosity, but he almost fainted after just one bite.

"Being presumptuous, dare to disrespect God."

Haotian shouted beside him, and the momentum on his body instantly revealed, oppressing the young man.

The demons next to them instantly threw away their armor and knelt on the ground, as if they were pressing down on a mountain. Under the oppression of the aura of the Heavenly Lord Realm, they almost collapsed and could not raise their heads at all.

The young man's expression changed drastically, his face showed horror, and he subconsciously took two steps back. However, unlike others, although his momentum crushed him, he had to surrender and his knees were bent involuntarily, but he still wanted to fight, holding the gun in his hand and constantly sucking.

The frequency was so fast that it was outrageous. The scene looked a bit funny and made people laugh. But, what was amazing was that the young man's knees, which had already bent down, seemed to be injected with a powerful force after he kept smoking, and it slowly stood up again.

There was a circle of smoke floating around, and the young man was still licking his mouth, as if only in this way could he resist the powerful aura of Haotian.

“Huh?”

Seeing this, Haotian was a little surprised. A boy who returned to the void realm could withstand his momentum. Although he did not release all the momentum, it was enough to shock him.

Haotian's mind also fell on the pipe in the young man's hands. There was no doubt that it must have given the young man the strength. At this moment, Haotian was preparing to increase his momentum and try this young man again.

The majesty of the Heavenly Emperor, can’t you even use a little demon who returns to the virtual realm? It’s ridiculous.

However, with one hand, he gently patted Haotian's shoulder. When Haotian saw that it was Su Hang signaling him to stop. His momentum was leaking, "God Lord, this kid is weird."

As soon as the momentum faded, the young man seemed to have his body been hollowed out. He took a long sip and vomited a long cigarette, with sweat on his forehead. At this time, when he looked at Haotian and Su Hang, he no longer had the contempt he had just looked at, but only fear and defense.

He almost knocked him down with his momentum alone. There is no doubt that such an existence is something he can't afford to offend.

At this time, he saw the young man opposite who seemed not much older than him and walked towards him.

"Are you Mr. Xu San?" Su Hang walked over and looked at the young man. Because he had just experienced the oppression of the Tianzun Realm, the young man's breathing was still a little rapid.

The young man nodded subconsciously, but did not answer. The air was almost frozen, and the young man's face was full of defense.

"What is the real name?" Su Hang asked.

The young man shook his head, "Just call Xu San Shao."

Khan, this name is so good that Su Hang can't figure it out, why not call it Xu Sanduo?

"What is your relationship with Xu Qingmu?"

Su Hang looked at the young man in front of him carefully, trying hard to see some common points with Xu Qingmu from the young man's face. (To be continued.)
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