The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1647: Strange Rock

? Zhao Fu twisted his beard and snorted coldly: "Don't rush first, that method needs to be used at the most appropriate time, one minute later, one minute earlier will not work!"

"Then what should we do now? Is it possible to let them dangle in front of us?" Zhao Zhiling resented: "If it weren't for Mu Canghai, why would our Zhao family be reduced to the point of distinguishing pavilion masters?"

"It's rare for the headquarters to convene the various sub-divisions, but Mu Canghai, a tortoise with a shriveled head, is willing to show up and make her look good. I can't bear it for a moment!"

Zhao Fu's eyes filled with a gloomy sneer: "It's good? Haha, then I have to agree to it!!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhiling knew that his father was prepared and smiled knowingly.

This star has carved out one hundred and one areas.

The central area is where the patriarch is located.

The other 100 were built for the pavilion masters from all over the world, especially for them to come to the headquarters to settle down.

Mu Canghai led them to the area dedicated to the Jianxuan Pavilion.

Flying all the way, Su Yu suddenly felt a sharp gaze.

There is a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Su Yu was slightly surprised. According to Mu Canghai, she only offended a few people. Judging from the current situation, it seems that it is not as simple as one or two.

"Pavilion Master, why..." Su Yu glanced down at a sub-pavilion master who was staring at them, and his eyes showed a questioning look.

Mu Canghai sighed softly, unable to speak.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Xue, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Yan Changhong stared at Su Yu dissatisfiedly.

Aware of Yan Changhong's slight hostility, Su Yu shrugged and didn't take it to heart.

The reason for her hostility, Su Yu knew, was probably jealousy.

Yan Changhong snorted, raised her snow neck, and turned her head in disdain.

At this moment, a rude sneer came from below.

"Mu Canghai! Do you still have a face?"

Below them, on a bustling palace, stood an old man dressed in leopard skin, with long gray hair, a blood mark between his brows, his eyes like tigers and wolves, and he was extremely vicious.

Yan Changhong lowered her head to look, her face changed suddenly, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "Wild God? It's really bad luck to meet this guy!"

Su Yu's heart moved slightly. Mu Canghai once said that there was a man named Wild God in the hostile branch.

Now it seems, it is him.

The wild god's cultivation base is very terrifying. Su Yu stared at him a few times and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

That feeling is like a mortal facing a wild wolf.

Among the pavilion masters I met along the way, this person should be second only to Zhao Fu.

However, it is said that the background of the wild **** is dozens of times stronger than that of Zhao Fu.

In truth, the threat of wild gods is far superior to Zhao Fu!

Mu Canghai stopped and said indifferently, "Is something wrong?"

The wild **** stared at her with hatred and sneered: "It's okay! But don't fly over the territory of this pavilion!"

At the headquarters of Xingchen Pavilion, no one dares to have a presumptuous private fight.

Yan Changhong said angrily, "You didn't open up this place, why are you not allowed to fly over it? Don't deceive people too much!"

"Go away! This pavilion can't tolerate your junior interrupting when you speak?" The wild **** snorted coldly, and his voice contained a savage ferocity, which was quite intimidating.

Suddenly, Yan Changhong felt inexplicable heart palpitations and panic, her limbs trembled, her lips trembled, and her eyes showed natural fear.

Nearby onlookers could not help but sneer.

"Hey, there's a good show to watch, Ye Shen's elder brother was also killed by Mu Canghai back then, but he threatened many times that he would take Mu Canghai's head and pay homage to his elder brother!"

"I really can't figure out how someone would follow Mu Canghai, a beast!"

"Hey! What's so strange? Someone who is willing to follow her can be a powerful person? Didn't you see that when the wild **** roared, the two who followed were like tortoise grandchildren immediately?"

"Haha, two useless people! No wonder they are willing to follow Mu Canghai!"

The harsh words fell into Yan Changhong's ears, and humiliation and anger rose in her heart, but her body couldn't help but panic and couldn't refute it.

"Excuse me, Ye Shen Pavilion Master, have you been promoted to the pavilion chief?" Surprisingly, Su Yu, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke up.

His expression was flat, not only without panic, but unusually quiet.

The wild **** was secretly surprised. Only the Silver Overlord of the same class could completely resist his roar.

That kid is only a mere third-level Heavenly Cave Mansion Jie Zun, how can he resist the roar?

However, he didn't dare to come to the truth. He admitted that he was the head of the cabinet, and sneered: "Boy, you have ulterior motives!"

Su Yu said indifferently: "So, you are not the patriarch anymore?"

"Nonsense! Our cabinet chief is only Mr. Hu. You can't confuse the public with this nonsense..."

His words were forcibly interrupted by Su Yu: "Then what are you talking about?"

Huh? Wild God was startled, but Su Yu didn't give him a chance to refute: "Since it's not the cabinet chief, who gave you the power to order us not to pass through this airspace?"

"Or, who do you think you are? Can you decide on Hu Gechang's site?"

Two rhetorical questions, refuted the wild gods with an angry smile: "Good one..."

"No one likes to listen to your nonsense." Su Yu said lightly, stepping over, his eyes filled with deep disregard for the wild god.

Mu Canghai was startled, sighed, and walked over with a blank expression.

Yan Changhong, on the other hand, was still in a panic, and with the help of Mu Canghai, she barely managed to cross an airspace.

When they landed in the area of ​​the Jianxuan branch, Yan Changhong's heart was completely panicked, and she patted her chest to calm down.

His eyes noticed that Su Yu, who had a casual expression and was sitting naturally, couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

Especially when I recalled how unbearable I was in front of the wild gods, I felt even more ashamed.

Gritting her teeth, she stomped her show feet and entered the wing with an air of suffocation.

And Mu Canghai looked at Su Yu seriously, pondered for a long time, and said, "Xue Yu, come to my room, I have something to tell you."

"Oh." Su Yu nodded.

Inside the house, Mu Canghai said, "Do you want to know why many pavilion masters in Xingchen Pavilion are hostile to me?"

Su Yu thought for a while and said, "Yes, but if the pavilion master has something difficult to say, he doesn't have to open his mouth."

"It's okay if you want to know. It's not my fault to hide it from you until now. I can't hide it from you anymore." Mu Canghai said leisurely.

Then, she talked to herself, recounting the events of the year.

Su Yu was also quite surprised to learn of the Heavenly Star Tribulation. Seven patriarchs fell 30,000 years ago?

The strength of each patriarch is usually close to that of the emperor.

And a full seven...

Today's Xingchen Pavilion is still unsettlingly powerful, so what kind of terrifying behemoth should it be in its heyday?

However, when Mu Canghai recounted that he was lucky to escape by sacrificing seven patriarchs, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Mu Canghai looked directly at Su Yu and said, "After hearing this, do you have anything to say?"

Su Yu said without hesitation: "In terms of the personality of the pavilion owner, it is indeed disgusting."

A wry smile crossed the corner of Mu Canghai's mouth, but he heard Su Yu say, "However, there are no perfect people in the world. It takes a lifetime to judge a person's good and evil, not just for a while."

After a long time, Mu Canghai's old cheeks crossed a trace of relief: "A lifetime? Haha..."

She looked at Su Yu deeply, not knowing what the flickering in her pupils meant.

It took a long while before he said, "You should rest first. Tomorrow night, the deputy pavilion chief will invite all pavilion masters to a banquet. If you don't go, you can't do it."

Su Yu heard from Mu Canghai's mouth that this banquet might not be easy.

After nodding, Su Yu said, "I understand."

"Wait!" Mu Canghai called to Su Yu, hesitation flashed across his face, and then he took out a thumb-sized gray-black stone from his sleeve.

The surface is smooth and delicate, and the material is similar to graphite.

But it glows with a faint crystal light, like a spar.

This is the first time Su Yu has seen such a strange stone.

"What have you been comprehending recently?" Mu Canghai asked.

Su Yu was immediately alert.

He has indeed been trying his best to comprehend the "Emperor's Breath Technique" recently, but he has no clue as to why he suffers from this state.

However, how did Mu Canghai know?

"I see that your brows are like silk and non-woven fabrics, and you have hazy meaning lingering all over your body. It must be that you have encountered a bottleneck in understanding some powerful magic." Mu Canghai's seemingly turbid eyes, at this moment, are like fire eyes penetrating the world. Pierce Su Yu's heart.

Su Yu was secretly surprised, as expected to be one of the nine pavilion masters in the past.

Although her cultivation base is far from what she used to be because of her injuries, her vision has not declined in the slightest.

"Thanks to the attention of the pavilion master, I have been troubled by perception recently." Su Yu sighed.

Mu Canghai handed over the grey-black stone and said, "Grind it into powder, configure it into a decoction, and soak it in it, it is very beneficial to comprehension."

"Oh." Su Yu's heart did not fluctuate.

In the first step of comprehending divine arts, talent is the most important, and time is second. So far, he has never heard of the perception that foreign objects can help divine arts.

However, out of courtesy, Su Yu accepted it and said thank you.

As if seeing through Su Yu's psychology, Mu Canghai laughed softly: "The world of the beginning is full of wonders and all-encompassing things. Since dragon marrow can help the understanding of the divine way, how do you know that there is no such thing in the world that can help the perception of divine art?" /

Huh? Su Yu heard the overtones, and couldn't help but re-evaluate the gray-black stone.

The reason why dragon marrow can help divine arts perception is because divine dragons naturally master the Dao and are the closest to all kinds of divine ways. Its spinal cord gathers the essence of divine dragons and can naturally help divine Tao perception.

And magic... in the world, is there anything that contains the essence of magic?

But Mu Canghai's remarks made Su Yu's heart move slightly. She said that, she must be aiming for nothing!

"Thank you pavilion master for your love!" Su Yu bid farewell to her ~IndoMTL.com~ and returned to his room.

Out of curiosity, Su Yu immediately fetched a huge wooden barrel and filled it with rootless water.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-black stone was thrown into it.

An unexpected scene happened. The seemingly ordinary stone, when thrown into it, turned out to be like water and boiling oil.

crackling——

The whole bucket of water boiled violently, and continued to tumble, splashing three or four feet of spray.

The water quality also changed from a clear state to a gray-black viscous state.

A pungent and unpleasant scorching breath rose from the wooden barrel into the sky, extremely pungent.

Staring at the wooden barrel, the corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

What the **** is Mu Canghai doing?