First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 270: It’s not worth the effort

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Su Yi was slightly taken aback.

This guy... is trying to recruit himself?

I saw Wang Zhuo smiling and said, "Of course, Young Master Su will definitely feel abrupt. In order to show sincerity, Wang can guarantee two things."

He stretched out a finger, "The first thing, if the son joins Wang's force, Wang can guarantee that the Su family in Yujing City will not dare to deal with the son again."

Speaking, he stretched out his second finger, "Second thing, Mr. Wang can guarantee that the young master will not only have the opportunity to step into the path of Yuandao cultivation, but also get personal guidance from the spiritual master! "

"With the son's background and talent, coupled with the guidance of the spiritual master, it is not impossible to embark on the spiritual path in the future."

After saying that, he smiled and drank a glass of wine, "This is Wang's sincerity, and I ask your son to consider it."

He is polite, calm and confident, and speaks with ease. He thinks that it would be difficult to change his mind if he were any martial artist here.

After all, this is his Wang Zhuo's guarantee!

Unfortunately, he miscalculated one thing.

For other warriors in the Great Zhou Dynasty, they may know how much halo and how powerful he is, Wang Zhuo, the palace master of the Tianxing Academy.

But Su Yi...don't know his identities at all.

Take a step back, even if you know, you are bound to sneer.

I saw Su Yi stretch out his fingers and tap the table in front of him lightly, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Young Master Su can speak bluntly, Wang is all ears."

Su Yi said lightly: "Your so-called sincerity is a joke in my eyes."

"Joke?"

Wang Zhuo's smile disappeared, and he frowned, "I also ask you to clarify your doubts."

Su Yi thought about it and said, "For your ignorance, I will make an exception and say a few more words."

Ignorance...

The corners of Wang Zhuo's lips twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to see what reason Su Yi could give.

"My trip to Yujing City is to settle my grievances with the Su family. Do you think I will be worried that the Su family will deal with me? This is one of them."

Su Yi laughed, "As for the guidance of your so-called great cultivator of Spiritual Dao, such a role is not qualified to point me to someone Su in my practice."

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, as if shocked by Su Yi's disdainful words.

After a while, he shook his head with emotion and said, "Young Master Su, it's good to be young and energetic, it's also good to be full of vigor, and it's even better to have an unknown good fortune, but after hearing what you said, what do I do? Do you feel that you are more ignorant than Wang imagined in your cognition of the great spiritual monk?"

Su Yi remained silent.

He didn't bother to explain.

The word ignorance is often reflected in such times. Even if you are telling the truth, it will be regarded as exaggeration.

Wang Zhuo drank another glass of wine and said with a smile, "Well, as long as Young Master Su is interested in joining Wang's force, you can say whatever you want, and whatever Wang can agree can be satisfied."

Obviously, he was too lazy to talk to Su Yi about how terrifying the Great Spirit Dao cultivator was. He probably thought that, that is to say, the other party didn't understand, after all, he was too young...

Su Yi asked: "How did you find me?"

Wang Zhuo's eyes were playful, and he said, "Don't you know that Young Master Su, since the news that you are going to Yujing City from Gunzhou City on the fourth day of April, the eyes of many great forces in the world have already fallen on you. On the son?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "But no one should know which way I went to Yujing City."

"No, someone knows."

"Who?"

"Shifang Pavilion."

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, "From the moment the young master left Gunzhou City, a group of 'Swift Light Sparrows' raised by the Shifang Pavilion monitored the young master's every move at a height of several thousand meters."

"These Swift Light Sparrows are extremely psychic and can cooperate with each other. No matter where the young master goes, your traces will be known to the people of Shifang Pavilion at the first time, and then you will sell it to a very expensive price. Those who want to know the whereabouts of the son."

Speaking of this, he said with a bit of pain: "I paid a full 500 Tier 3 Spirit Stones in order to meet the Young Master as soon as possible."

"Shifang Pavilion..."

Su Yi's deep eyes flickered slightly.

He didn't expect that this mysterious force, famous for its well-informed information, would take advantage of the opportunity to go to Jade Capital City to sell his traces to make a fortune!

This is like acting as a scout for those enemies. No matter where you go, as long as someone can afford the price, you can find yourself as soon as possible!

"Young Master Su also saw that, even the Shifang Pavilion is helping your opponents. This journey to the Jade Capital City...is destined to be murderous."

Wang Zhuo said softly, "But if you join Wang's force, all these dangers will be fleeting."

Su Yi laughed and said, "No, I think it's a good thing instead."

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts: "A good thing?"

"To be honest, I've been thinking about what to do if the opponents who want to kill me can't find me."

Su Yi said calmly, "But with Shifang Pavilion's help, I feel relieved."

After a pause, he continued: "However, Shifang Pavilion actually used my traces to make a fortune. It can be said to have ulterior motives. I will find a chance to settle this account with them in the future."

Wang Zhuo was completely stunned after hearing this, and remained silent for a long time.

He thought,

^0^Remember【】for a second

Inviting Su Yi to the banquet this time, based on the conditions he offered, and with Su Yi's current dangerous situation, he would definitely agree to his invitation.

But who would have thought...

Not at all!

Su Yi asked: "By the way, can you tell me about your faction?"

Wang Zhuo calmed down and said with a hearty smile: "If the son agrees to join, Wang will know everything."

Su Yi said: "What if I refuse?"

Wang Zhuo stared at Su Yi for a moment, then sighed lightly, "I hope Young Master Su will not refuse, but consider it seriously. To be honest, Young Master Su is young and has great fortunes, and his future prospects are limitless. I don't want my son to be buried in this wilderness."

Speaking of this, the atmosphere suddenly became much dull and depressing.

On Wang Zhuo's shoulder, the lazy black civet cat also raised his head, and his blue and bewitching pupils looked at Su Yi coldly.

Su Yi smiled and said, "Try?"

Wang Zhuo was silent.

After a while, he sighed softly and said, "Why do you come here? Young Master Su knows that there was a murderous ambush around this Longqiao Station. There are five-level masters who are proficient in formation techniques, and some who are good at assassination. Innate Wuzong, there is..."

Before finishing speaking, Su Yi stood up and said indifferently, "Hurry up."

Wang Zhuo drank another glass of wine, patted the black civet cat on his shoulder, and said regretfully, "It's really a pity..."

Wow~

His figure suddenly disappeared on the seat like an illusory light and shadow.

Following, the lights went out one by one, and the entire magnificent palace suddenly fell into darkness.

Boom! boom! boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and around the hall, there were monstrous flames surging up, mixed with wind, thunder and lightning, and the evil spirit was billowing.

In an instant, the hall seemed to be transformed into a violent purgatory. The four forces of wind, thunder, fire, and fog turned into devastating attacks, covering Su Yi, who was sitting there alone.

"It's just an unsightly micro circle."

A sneer appeared on Su Yi's lips.

From the moment he entered the hall, he could see that the twenty-four lanterns placed in the hall were all instruments of formation.

Including the red carpet on the ground, the arrangement of the long table, and even the position where Wang Zhuo was sitting, all had their own hidden secrets.

While talking with Wang Zhuo, Su Yi had already seen everything about this great formation.

Thinking about it, he had already grown up and flicked his fingers.

Shout!

A bright blue sword energy shot out from the sky and slashed on a lantern several dozen meters away.

Bang!

The lanterns burst.

A turbulent torrent of flames like a waterfall reached three feet in front of Su Yi, then suddenly collapsed, turning into a light rain of fine runes.

Shout! laugh! laugh!

Next, Su Yi flicked his fingers, and saw one after another cyan sword energy rising up, criss-crossing in the darkness, slashing at different lanterns in different orders.

After doing this, Su Yi didn't even look at it, turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

Behind him, there was a bang, bang, bang, and it was the sound of the lanterns being split open by the sword energy.

Those thunders, storms, and evil mists formed by the formations all collapsed behind Su Yi, like a fading tide.

In just three snaps of time, the great formation arranged in the temple collapsed.

As for Su Yi, he pushed open the door in a leisurely manner and walked out.

……

It was raining outside, and the sky was dark.

More than ten meters away from the Longqiao Station, Wang Zhuo gently stroked the black civet cat in his arms, looked at the pavilion suddenly plunged into darkness in the distance, and sighed softly:

"Such an amazing young man, I really don't want him to die..."

Beside Wang Zhuo, there stood a mighty giant with a height of about 10 feet, holding an umbrella to help Wang Zhuo block the pouring rain.

The giant himself is completely exposed to the rain, allowing it to wash away.

The mighty giant grinned and said in a loud voice: "Sir, if we don't kill him, he will also be killed by others. Instead, it's better to let the good fortune in him make us cheaper."

"Good luck..."

Wang Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he sighed, "For the sake of wealth, the birds are killed for food. The ancients honestly did not deceive me."

Speaking, he turned his head and looked to the other side, where stood a spirited, thin old man.

"The 'Little Thunder Fire Array' set up by Brother Yongming is not bad. In my opinion, even if you can't kill Su Yi, it will be enough to injure him."

Wang Zhuo commented ~IndoMTL.com~ The skinny old man wiped the rain off his face and said modestly, "Your Excellency is wrong, the little old man's way of setting up the formation is nothing but fur."

Having said that, there was a hint of meaning between the eyebrows.

Right now—

"Fur? According to Su, this formation is so vulgar that it can't even be called fur."

With an indifferent voice, under the stupefied gazes of Wang Zhuo and the others, Su Yi's tall figure, Shi Shiran, walked out of the pavilion in the distance.

He first held up the oil-paper umbrella, and then stepped into the rainy night and walked towards Wang Zhuo and the others.

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