"Door bolt? This is not a door bolt." Su Xunyi's words were originally explaining his identity. The sheep-helper should be relieved, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Oh?" One old and one young, synchronized the track.

"Of course this is a flying sword!" The sheep-helper is sure that he has been insulted.

No one responded, and the dim hut fell into a dead silence for a moment.

After a long time, Yu Ruanruan suddenly leaned into Su Xunyi's ear and said, "Has this person been holding it in the ruins for a long time? His mind is a little...?"

She deliberately controlled the sound, but what could she avoid in such a narrow and crowded space?

Every word clearly entered the ears of the sheep-helper.

"It's too much." The face, which had been blocked by the wind, frost and smoke for a long time, was so hard that the years could not see the expression, was still a little dark and blue. The sheep-helper hugged his "pride" flying sword tightly and said angrily: "I didn't expect that if you have a destiny for a hundred years, you are just a guy like you who don't know anything!"

If I had known this, I would have given it to the young man who came last time.

"As a matter of fact, people can't be too greedy. Think about the last time that child was a little bad in his mind, the flying sword would not be buried in his hands. And with my inheritance, it is also the best match."

Being here, he has been lonely for a hundred years and finally met a person who has passed on his inheritance. Why did he keep his hands on it? Is it just to wait for the two blind people in front of him!!!

It's so worthless, the sheep-help people feel sad.

"What child? What inheritance? From the Little Shen Sect? You are really from the Little Shen Sect!" Yu Ruanruan widened his eyes. How old is that person? The Little Shen Sect has disappeared for so long. Then even if the person in front of him is not a thousand years old, he must have eight hundred, right?

Even if you are the boss of the Nascent Soul, you won’t live for so long!

"What little Shenzong, I am not those cat slaves!" The sheep-helper said angrily. Before he finished speaking, the cat sheep sleeping soundly closed his eyes beside his feet suddenly opened his eyes and whimpered.

When the sheep helper heard this, he immediately squatted down and said comforting the big orange dumpling, "Oh, beloved, I'm not talking about you, you are Lord Sheep, not a cat or dog! What? Bad words? It doesn't exist. How can I, a shit shoveler, say bad words about Lord Sheep?"

After saying that, he buried his face in the wool and took a deep breath. The slave seemed to be very vivid.

"..." Su Xunyi didn't know how the people from the Little God Sect used to treat these cats and goats, but he only knew that the person in front of him was helpless.

"Why are senior here?" Su Xunyi didn't know the age of the person in front of him, but he gave him a bottomless feeling. Its obvious that his cultivation was not restricted by the restriction here and exceeded the foundation-building stage.

Jiang Huai'er is only at the level of great perfect foundation building here, which shows that the other party's cultivation is deep, and he must be a senior!

"I? If I weren't here, the world was so big, where could I live?" Hearing Su Xunyi's question, the sheep-helper's face remained motionless, but his voice could not hide the bitterness.

"Well, since you can bring this sword here, you are destined to be a destined person. After all, I don't have much time to expect that little devil who has inherited my martial arts will come again. I can answer any doubts in your heart, but you only need to agree to some conditions."

There are more than one condition.

The greed of adults is unimaginable.

"Then I won't ask." Su Xunyi said that, and turned around and was about to leave.

The little Shenzong is now so devastated. No matter how you think about it, you know that there is nothing to do. What this guy said is very clear. He is not from the little Shenzong, and he has not had much time to do, and he has also passed on his martial arts to other people.

He asked a few questions this time, but he still had to agree to a few conditions.

Blood loss.

Su Xunyi is a person with a bad memory, so for him, curiosity is not worth it, because even if he gets an answer, he may forget everything at any time.

"Stop it!" The sheep-help man stiffened. Who is this person? Why don't he follow the routine?

He is a great figure in the God Transformation Stage, and he is willing to answer his doubts. He also has a magic sword in his hand. He can leave as soon as he says? Does he want to be faced?

"How about this, you promised me the conditions, how can I give this place to heaven and earth?"

Gripping his teeth, this is his last bargaining chip besides the magic sword, and it is also the only thing he can take out.

Although I had promised the little ghost who had inherited the inheritance before, I knew when I could wait until the day when his Nascent Soul was formed! Although this group of people, although the white hair seems to be only in the foundation-building stage, their spiritual power is obviously far beyond that of ordinary monks, and the blue-haired little girl hides an ulterior motive!

As for the plump-shaped elder sister, she is only around twenty years old and has become a Nascent Soul. Her talent is the one he has seen in his life that can be among the top three! The future is limitless!

"I'm not interested." Su Xunyi had long doubts about this place, guessing that perhaps this place was an independent space made by the legendary powerful people. It is said that most ancient sects set up spaces in the world, so their spiritual consciousness could touch the boundaries when they look far away.

If others hear that they can get an independent space with abundant spiritual energy, they may be excited to find North.

But as the head of a whole mountain, Su Xunyi was indifferent to his heart.

Although the spiritual energy is good, think about the tauren and the squid head. Can this piece of land be kept by ordinary people?

"Don't you think this place is a bit similar to Xianyu Sect?" Seeing that Su Xunyi was not moved, the sheep-helper could only shout to his back helplessly.

The sheep-helper dares to take the small Shenzong's heaven and earth as a foundation, so he can naturally control every grass and tree here. Since these outside monks entered, he has perceived everything that happened.

Naturally, I also knew that Su Xunyi used the "Flowers and Fire Tribulation" before, which was the secret master of Xianyu Sect.

If not, even if there is a door bolt to lead the way, they would not have been able to avoid all the monsters and many traps in the Little God Sect.

"The mess here is done by your ancestor Yu Xiaoyu!" sighed. The sheep-helper really didn't want to mention this matter.

"Thousands of years ago, the little Shenzong was silent in the world, leaving the jade building and the jade pavilion, and saving wealth for the world."

"A hundred years later, a piece of jade creature gave birth to a peerless talent, whose name is jade, is the overlord Muhui!"

Needless to say, the ruins of the little Shenzong are located in the Muhui Mountains. Yu Xiaoyu, as a leader, discovered the entrance to the ruins and overturned the ruins that could be passed down without any mercy. A big fire burned most of the demons that had destroyed the little Shenzong inside, and the rest were hiding from Tibet before escaping.

"She took away everything that is worthy of the passing of the little god sect, and established a sect in Yushan, where she was born..."
Chapter completed!