First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1557: Ancestor Totem

In a dull and oppressive atmosphere of silence.

Su Yi took a step and came to the golden-robed man.

The man in the golden robe was horrified and said: "You...what are you going to do, the Black Dragon Guard will never let you go!"

Su Yi grabbed his neck and used his palms and fingers to knock him unconscious.

Then began to search for souls.

"Who is this guy to be so domineering?"

The hearts of the spectators were trembling, and they were all shocked by Su Yi's neat thunderbolt technique.

After half a sound.

Su Yi retracted his consciousness and frowned.

This guy named Jin Yuanmu is a notorious slave trader. In his memory, there is nothing that Su Yi wants to know.

Like the boy from the Biao Spirit Clan, his name is Fang Han.

It was one of a group of slaves that Jin Yuanmu purchased from an underground black market in Bailuzhou, and then brought it to the Black Dragon Market for sale.

As for why Fang Han became a slave, Jin Yuanmu doesn't know.

"It seems that this matter can only be asked about the young man named Fang Han."

Su Yi secretly said.

The descendants of the Biao Ling tribe have become slaves!

While this made Su Yi furious, he also realized that after the eternity of time, some kind of drastic change had already taken place in the Bier Spiritual Race.

"A daring madman who dares to make trouble in the Black Dragon Market, no matter who you are, you will be captured immediately, or you will be shot!"

Suddenly, a violent shout resounded.

A group of Black Dragon Guards came from a distance, all dressed in black black armor, with a chilling aura.

He was led by a tall and hid man, holding a sharp Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand, and his body was filled with aura that belonged to the real immortal level of the virtual realm.

The man in the golden robe has woken up from the coma and shouted excitedly: "Deacon Wu, help!"

In the nearby area, an old man couldn't help but persuade: "Your Excellency is better to stop. If you offend Heilongwei, you will really have no way to survive."

Su Yi snorted, and his palms exerted force.

Bang!

The figure of the man in the golden robe turned into a handful of ashes, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

Everyone trembled, almost suspecting that they were wrong.

This is the Black Dragon Market. Immortals must act according to the rules. Who would dare to kill in front of the Black Dragon Guard! ?

The group of Black Dragon Guards had already arrived. When they saw this scene, their faces darkened.

The tall man at the head was even more murderous and was completely irritated, "If you madman can leave alive today, I, Wu Qingtian, will be your grandson!"

Boom!

He raised the Fang Tianhua halberd and was about to do it.

But at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, motionless, and his expression kept changing.

Sometimes shocked, sometimes bewildered, sometimes horrified...

This unusual scene left everyone confused and confused. What is the situation?

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

A black dragon guard couldn't help asking.

I saw the tall man who claimed to be Wu Qingtian with a quiver all over his body, as if he had woken up.

Then, under the gazes of all the astonished eyes, Wu Qingtian trotted all the way to Su Yi, clasped his fists and saluted: "Wu is ashamed, he didn't understand the situation, so he took the plunge and hoped for your atonement!"

Everyone: "???"

This is the deacon of the Black Dragon Guard, a true immortal in the virtual realm.

Before, he was still full of murderous intentions and aggressive.

The Black Dragon Guards who came with Wu Qingtian were also dumbfounded. What is the boss doing?

Apologize to a murderer who trampled the rules of the Black Dragon Market?

Su Yi thought about it, thinking of Feng Yeyun, the owner of Buqi, who took the initiative to go to the inn last night and apologized to him in person.

Undoubtedly, someone must have secretly reminded Wu Qingtian to stop Wu Qingtian from doing it, and make Wu Qingtian's attitude change completely!

Thinking of this, Su Yi looked around, but in the end he didn't find any characters worthy of attention.

"Then what do you think we should do today?"

Su Yi asked.

Wu Qingtian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "These slave traders are notorious, guilty, and deadly guilty. Your move can be said to be doing things for the heavens, which is very pleasing!"

Everyone's eyes were dazed for a while, and they all suspected that they had heard it wrong.

Heilongwei, who is the law enforcement officer of the Black Dragon Market, can actually be intimidated by the lewd power of others without obeying the rules?

Just outrageous!

"So I can go now?"

Su Yi asked again.

Wu Qingtian hurriedly said: "This is natural. Speaking of which, Wu should apologize to your Excellency, and I ask for your understanding..."

Su Yi interrupted with a smile: "There's no need for that."

Speaking, he walked directly to the young man named Fang Han, waved his hand to break the chains imprisoned on the young man's neck, hands and feet, and said, "Let's go."

Fang Leng snorted: "Okay, anyway, the young master is not afraid of death, I want to see, what tricks do you want to play!"

Su Yi: "..."

Undoubtedly, this young man also regards him as a person who harbors evil intentions.

Su Yi smiled without explaining, and walked into the distance.

Fang Han gritted his teeth and followed.

Until the two figures disappeared, Wu Qingtian couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat, and then he completely relaxed.

Then, he glanced at the spectators around him and scolded: "What are you looking at, get out!"

The spectators dispersed.

A black dragon guard couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Boss, why did you just..."

"Where is so much nonsense!"

Wu Qingtian's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the black dragon guards, and said solemnly, "Today's events, just pretend that nothing happened, and later you will warn those traders who often sell slaves here, from now on, they will not come to the black dragon again. Market, otherwise, see one and kill one!"

Everyone is awe-inspiring, realizing the seriousness of the problem, and taking orders with awe.

……

The Inn.

Qingwei couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Su Yi returning with a ragged, blood-covered boy.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something, and said in surprise, "Young Master, is this little guy a descendant of the Biqi Spiritual Clan?"

Su Yi said: "Yes, do you know the current situation of this clan?"

Qingwei was keenly aware that Lord Dijun's mood seemed to be a little gloomy, and she couldn't help but think for a moment seriously, and said: "As far as I know, this clan suffered heavy casualties in the Xianyun era, and it is suspected that only a part of the clan survived in the world. , in the years that followed, I never heard of this clan again, if it wasn't for the young master to bring this little guy back today, I would have thought that this clan would have been destroyed."

Just now, Fang said coldly: "As long as my sister and I are alive, our Bishen clan will never perish!"

The boy's pale and thin face is full of determination.

Su Yi's heart sank, and he said, "So, you and your sister are the only two left in your arrogant clan now?"

Fang Han's temperament is obviously very stubborn, and he is not afraid of death. He stares at Su Yi fearlessly and says, "Why should I tell you?"

Su Yi sighed lightly, seeing that the boy was full of wariness towards him.

No matter what you ask at this time, you can't get an answer.

"You see."

Su Yi raised his fingertips and outlined them in the void.

In the blink of an eye, a strange and mysterious pattern emerged with the interlacing of auras. It was a divine beast, stepping on a nebula, holding its head high and roaring, and countless stars fell.

The young man opened his eyes wide, as if in disbelief, "You... how could you, a thief, know the secret method of concluding the 'First Ancestor Totem' of my Bier Spiritual Race?"

Ancestral totem, just outline it, it can reflect and awaken the bloodline power in the descendants of the Ou Ling clan!

In the previous Biao Ling tribe, only senior figures with advanced cultivation could master it.

With a touch of Su Yi's fingertips, the totem turned into a light rain and dissipated, "I have an old relationship with you, and that's why I will save you at all costs."

Fang Han's expression was cloudy for a while, and after a while, he sneered: "I can't trust you! My elder sister said that my ancestors have guarded the frontier battlefield for generations, killed an unknown number of foreign demons, and made great achievements for the fairyland. But in the end, it's not those alien demons who harm my clan, but people from this fairyland!"

Speaking, the boy's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his face was full of uncontrollable grief and hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sister also said that this fairyland person is unreliable!"

"So, no matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

"If you want to kill or slash, you can do what you want, and see if the young master will frown!"

After speaking, the young man pursed his lips, his face was full of stubbornness, and he stopped talking.

Qingwei was stunned, a look of pity in her charming and beautiful eyes.

How many ups and downs and hardships did this young man have to encounter before he was disappointed by the entire fairyland?

How many times must I be deceived before I no longer trust anyone?

Su Yi was silent for a while, and said, "Qingwei, take him to wash, change into clothes, and heal his wounds."

"Yes!"

Qingwei nodded.

Fang Han was stunned, obviously surprised, and immediately sneered: "You want to use your kindness to influence me? Delusional! Young master won't be fooled!"

Qingwei couldn't help but smile and took the boy out of the room.

Su Yi sat in the rattan chair silently, took out the jug and took a sip, but felt that the immortal brew in his mouth was so bland and tasteless.

He let out a long sigh and murmured, "Wang Ye, even if your emotions and memories didn't affect me, I would never stand idly by in this matter!"

Reminiscing back then, for the sake of all beings in the immortal world, the Biao Ling clan guarded the seventh-day pass for generations, and sacrificed countless lives and blood in the fight against the alien demon clan.

But up to now, this clan is almost destroyed and withered, not to mention that even the clan members have been reduced to slaves and sold!

It's just ridiculous!

Su Yi felt a sting in his heart when he thought of the **** boy Fang Han being imprisoned in a cage and being offered and bought and sold like goods.

Those who persecuted the Ooarlings~IndoMTL.com~ deserve to die! !

"I, Su Yi, come to avenge this revenge!"

Su Yi whispered in his heart, his eyes were deep and calm.

Not long after, Qingwei returned with Fang Han.

The teenager has changed into clean clothes, his long messy hair is tied behind his head, and the wounds on his body have healed, and no scars can be seen.

It's like a different person.

However, that stern and determined face was still pale and bleeding, and the brows were full of vigilance and ruthlessness.

Lonely wolf like a stubborn and stubborn wolf.

And in his arms, tightly hugging a mass of torn and blood-stained clothes, the old clothes he just changed.

It's full of blood.

Brings the humiliation and hatred that the teenagers have suffered.