"Even if I don't kill Zheng Qingyu, I am also the one who must kill from Feiyu Sect."

When Su Luo heard Ao Mie's words, his eyes did not change at all, and he didn't care at all: "Anyway, Feiyu Sect will not let me go no matter what. Why should I be polite to him and kill Zheng Qingyu? This will not only break one of the opponent's arms, but also make the opponent feel depressed and depressed. Why not do it?"

Since you are an enemy, then kill them all!

This is Su Luo's rule, and he is never dead. If you are still stupid enough to let the other party's backbone force go and let the other party lead the masters. If you make a comeback, this is not kindness, this is extremely stupid and stupid.

He and Feiyu Sect have long been dead. The best way to resolve the hatred between them is to completely disappear one side.

As early as the last time the Feiyu Sect disciples went to Yanhuang, he knew that there were only six masters in the realm of magical powers in Feiyu Sect. If he killed Zheng Qingyu, it would be a major blow to Feiyu Sect. How could he show mercy at this time?

Ao Mie looked at Su Luo in surprise and sighed: "Your character is the firmest I have ever seen, and the most ruthless person I have ever seen. Either you don't take action, and once you take action, you will never show mercy. But what the martial arts world lacks the most is your character. Only with such character will you go further, because no one who can reach the peak is kind-hearted."

Speaking of this, Ao Mie paused for a moment before continuing: "However, you don't have to worry about the threat of Feiyu Sect. When you join the Xuantian Holy Sect, relying on your qualifications and my assistance, becoming a true disciple will not be a problem. At that time, it will not be Feiyu Sect coming to cause trouble for you, but whether you will let Feiyu Sect go."

The Ten Sects of Immortal Dao are the most powerful disciples in the martial arts world. If you become a true disciple, it is equivalent to the backbone of the sect. If you lose one person, the sect will investigate and kill the murderer with great fanfare.

If a sect like Feiyu Sect sees the true disciples of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, it is like a beggar who meets the emperor. It is too late to be respectful and not dare to offend him at all.

A true disciple of Taixuan Sect once died because he could not get a murderer. As a result, all the sects within a radius of 100,000 miles were burned and destroyed, without a single living sacrificing.

As long as Su Luo becomes a true disciple of Xuantian Holy Sect, Feiyu Sect will not only not dare to touch Su Luo at all, but will instead offer Su Luo a gift like a sacrifice to his ancestors. He is very afraid that Su Luo will lose a hair, Xuantian Holy Sect will be furious and destroy Feiyu Sect.

It’s so good to enjoy the cool under the big tree, this is what I mean.

"Feiyu Sect is just a grasshopper in the autumn. It won't be long before it jumps. Even if I don't use the Xuantian Holy Sect, I will wait for me to enter the realm of magical powers and destroy the Feiyu Sect, it will be easy and there is no effort at all, so I don't have to care too much about them."

Su Luo didn't take Feiyu Sect seriously because he had this qualification.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Ao Mie, you hurriedly asked me to come in. Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course I'm asking you to clean up your own spoils."

Ao Mie smiled and snatched the dragon claws in the long river of time and space. A sack that looked a bit broken and the size of a palm flew towards Su Luo.

"This is the treasure bag I got from Zheng Qingyu after I killed him. This is what people in ordinary magical secret realms use to carry things with you. It is similar to the ring you used before, and it is used to store."

"However, compared to that ring, this storage bag can only be regarded as the lowest-level storage bag. Not to mention the innate sects of the original Innate Sect, even the ten Immortal Way Sects now, as long as you become an inner disciple, almost everyone will have a storage bag. Of course, for some small sects, it can be regarded as a treasure. Now that his master is dead, the soul mark left behind will disappear. You can open it and see what is inside."

When Su Luo heard Ao Mie's words, he reached out to grab the storage bag, and his mental power penetrated directly into the storage bag.

"Well, the space here is not very large, I don't know how many times less than the Taiyin Ring,"

The space of this storage bag is not large, it is only about two or three square meters. However, such a space is enough to store important things.

His spirit turned into eyes and swept across the entire storage bag.

The first thing that caught my eye was a green-skin gourd, which was about ten centimeters high, with a trace of Taoist rhyme flowing in it, and there was a wave of formation aura.

Obviously, a formation was arranged on this green-skinned gourd, with the purpose of protecting the things in this green-skinned gourd.

"I actually arranged a formation on the gourd. It seems that there are definitely treasures in the gourd. I just don't know what is inside. I will break the formation first and take a look."

A thought flashed through Su Luo's mind, and then, the golden eyes of Breaking Destruction were directly displayed. As the true energy was circulating, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, and he directly saw the weakest point of the formation.

He raised his fingers and a little in the air. The power of the formation on the green-skin gourd was instantly broken.

Su Luo's mind penetrated into the green-skinned gourd at the first time, but immediately, he was stunned.

He originally thought that the green-skinned gourd was protected by formation because of some precious spiritual pills, but now he found that there were no magical treasures in the gourd, and it was all full of water. Moreover, it was pitifully few, almost all of them added up to occupy one-third of the gourd.

With a thought, a drop of water was taken out of the gourd, appearing as golden as the sun, flowing constantly, and a sharp masculine aura was transmitted from the water. Holding it in his palm, it made people feel as if he was holding a stove.

Even when his mental power came into contact with this breath, his whole spirit became a little warm, just like taking a bath in a hot spring, becoming very comfortable and becoming stronger, and vaguely seemed to change towards his spiritual consciousness. Even the speed of the true energy was much faster. It seemed that he had a step further from entering the realm of magical powers.

"What kind of water is this? The breath emitted alone actually made my true energy and spiritual consciousness stronger. This is just a drop of water, how could it have such a powerful effect?"

Su Luo was surprised and inexplicably. The feeling this drop of water gave him was even stronger than the effect that the Biluo Pill brought to him.

"This is the Holy Water of the Fierce Sun."

Ao Mie's spirit also entered the storage bag. Looking at the drop of water in Su Luo's hand, Su Luo immediately gave an answer, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"Sun Holy Water? What is this? Is there anything amazing?"
Chapter completed!