The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 149: Rewards for meritorious deeds

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Hearing this, Li Xiaowei's face changed greatly: "All wiped out? The Chengyou who chased you, and Wang Li, have all..."

At this moment, Li Xiaowei caught a glimpse of several tokens in Su Yu's arms, and his mind was rumbling!

They were all killed by this son!

Shocked, anger turned into a flame of rage, burning his chest, as if to burst it!

I was killed by the group!

The enemy is not a fifth-order holy king, not a fourth-order holy king, but a third-order holy king!

"You, unforgivable!" Li Xiaowei's eyes were blood red, and he slapped his palm, suddenly several times sharper!

The terrifying power seems to destroy Su Yu!

However, Su Yu is not afraid.

He looked calm and pointed out a finger.

"Murderers, people will always kill them, you can go on the road with them!" Su Yu calmly and confidently, a ray of magnificent flames gradually condensed at his fingertips.

Li Xiaowei's face was slightly stiff, and there was a destructive force on his fingertips that made his heart skip a beat!

Not good!

Li Xiaowei has rich combat experience and has a bad premonition. He made a decisive decision and spread his wings behind him. When he was about to collide with Su Yu, he rose into the sky and kept his distance.

My eyes were full of fear, and my heart was filled with horrific waves: "Then... what is the trick? Why is it so scary, there is an illusion that it will perish after touching it?"

Associating this son, the third-order holy king, can cut off his three subordinates, the unfathomable feeling flooded into my heart.

Intuition tells him that he must not fight!

"Junior! Liu Xianzong Su Yu, Li remembers it! The Dark Dynasty will find you one day! Get ready!"

Whoosh——

After saying this, Li Xiaowei actually fled.

Gazing at the back of the other party's escape, Su Yu hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up.

As a result, in terms of speed, he is not as good as the fifth-order holy king, and it is difficult to catch up.

Secondly, he has run out of time, and there are only three days left for the registration deadline for Xianyun Ancient Temple!

"You run fast!" Su Yu was unwilling, and the magnificent flames at his fingertips went out leisurely.

However, killing a snow lion is not for nothing.

Also at the rank of fifth-order holy king, this snow lion can naturally be exchanged for one hundred honors!

In addition to killing three people before, a total of one hundred and thirty-five honors can be exchanged!

Grabbing the head cut off by the snow lion, Su Yu flew back to the sect.

On the three days, there is only a short rest and diet, and the rest of the time, I will go all out.

If the registration time is delayed and the Xianyun ancient temple is missed, Xian'er will be in a very worrying situation!

"Xian'er! Wait for me!" In my mind, I miss Xian'er's charming and beautiful figure, and I hurry with all my heart.

Finally, three days later.

Flowing outside the sect, a group of outer disciples patrolling the outside world, stunned!

A weak young man with torn clothes and white qi, but carrying a terrifying head the size of a house on his head!

The blood on the head dried up, but there is still a fierce and fierce aura, which is terrifying.

Bang——

When he landed from the sky, like an earthquake, the earth trembled lightly.

"Su... is Senior Brother Su Yu!!" Patrol the outer disciples and finally recognized Su Yu.

The unique and unique silver hair is Su Yu's logo!

"Senior Brother Su is back!" The disciples patrolling the outer sect cheered in awe and greeted them with joy.

The legendary figure of the outer door, Su Yu has returned, and he has also brought back the corpse of a terrifying monster!

"Where is the third elder?" Su Yu asked hurriedly. After handing over the task, he wanted to register immediately.

However, after traveling for three days and three nights, the spiritual energy was exhausted and exhausted, but after all, it was worth rushing back.

Today is the last day for registration, and Su Yu was not late.

"At... in the Golden Bell Hall, the inner disciples are being summoned to issue an urgent task."

Golden Bell Hall? Su Yu nodded slightly, carrying a huge head and dodging away.

The vast hall of the golden bell, as before January.

The three elders rang the bell again and issued an urgent task.

Before Zhong, Song Qingshan was covered in blood and suffered heavy injuries in many places.

He escaped from Li Xiaowei's hands that day, and was seriously injured.

While fleeing all the way, I regained my stamina, so I just came back.

The three elders immediately summoned the inner disciples and prepared to release new tasks.

At this moment, Song Qingshan is like a hero who has returned, attracting much attention, telling his experiences before hundreds of inner disciples.

"My brothers and sisters, Song is incompetent, I am the only one who survives, and the rest of the brothers and sisters... are all buried!" Song Qingshan showed sympathy: "It's my Song's fault!"

All the inner disciples sighed in their hearts.

As a result, as long as it was expected, the group of six was just to die.

Even, I should be lucky to be able to escape back to Song Qingshan and bring back the specific circumstances of the murderer.

In the gloomy atmosphere, Song Qingshan tragically recounted: "My fellow juniors and I have encountered a murderer, and their strongest is two Xiaocheng fifth-order holy kings, one person and one demon, and fourth-order holy kings, Xiaocheng , Dacheng, and one each at the peak. We were caught off guard and attacked by them. All the others died in battle, but I was the only one who survived."

Two of the fifth-order holy kings? Sure enough! !

Everyone's heart froze. It's no wonder that the team that escorted the heavy treasure was destroyed. It turned out that there were two fifth-order holy kings!

The three elders gradually became more at ease, knowing the overall strength of the enemy, and sacrificing so much, it was finally worth it.

.[,! ] Gently patted Song Qingshan on the shoulder, the third elder showed a trace of sadness on his face, and said comfortably: "You have done your best, there is no need to be sad, this time you have successfully found out the truth of the enemy and made a great contribution for us to capture them all. Although not one person was killed, the promise of this elder has not changed, and the person who has made the greatest contribution can enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion once."

Hearing this, a group of inner disciples turned their eyes red with jealousy.

Song Qingshan's face is sad, but his heart is ecstatic! Such a great errand fell on his head!

But at this moment, in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, a cold voice came: "How did Su Yu die?"

Everyone looked at them, and their eyes were full of surprises, and many people were even more fond of them.

A woman with a curvaceous body and a graceful and graceful body, isolated in a corner.

Classical and elegant, like a woman in Jiangnan painting, beautiful and beautiful.

Especially, the cold temperament, which is far away from people, is even more attractive.

This person is the four core disciples, Mo Wu!

The first beauty in the inner door! Known as the beauty of the iceberg, countless disciples strive and pursue their goals.

Song Qingshan's heart was stunned, he knew better than anyone how Su Yu fell.

It was he who moved the disaster eastward, relieved the pressure, and escaped.

As for Su Yu's safety, there is no doubt that under the fifth-order holy king, there is only one dead end.

But on the way, Song Qingshan had already prepared his speech, with a sad face on his face: "Senior sister, in order to cover us, Junior Brother Su took the initiative to lead the enemy to flee, and his whereabouts are unknown. The last thing I saw was that he was killed by a fifth-order saint The king's snow lion is chasing him!"

Was chased and killed by the fifth-order holy king, the snow lion? Everyone was shocked and showed pity.

Mo Wu was stunned for a long time before sighing in a low voice. She felt a little relaxed and inexplicably lost.

Master has taken extra care of Su Yu, making her, who has enjoyed her own favor for many years, feel deeply in crisis.

I don't know why, thinking about Su Yu's Meteorite Competition from afar, his will to defy the sky and indestructible, even if he dies without regrets, he seems to have lost something in his heart.

In the future, will I never see that unyielding figure again?

If Shizun finds out, will he feel sorry for him?

Depressed in her heart, Mo Wu lowered her head and left with no expression on her face.

The third elder sighed slightly, did that little guy who volunteered die also perish?

If I knew this earlier, why did I agree to enlist him?

Stopping his emotions, the third elder said with grief and indignation: "It is unforgivable to kill my Liuxian Sect disciple twice! Who will take it again for this temporary emergency mission?"

"The task requirements, the minimum level is the fifth-order holy king!" With the specific number and strength and scope of activities, it will be easier to sack.

In an instant, the high-ranking disciples of the Holy King who had been waiting for a long time responded like clouds.

The most dangerous way to explore, they just need to sit back and enjoy it.

The crowd is rising, holding the dead bodies that have died and are permanently left in the cold Wolong Snowfield.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice came from outside the door.

"Cancel the task, it is no longer necessary to perform it."

The crowd was boiling, and there was silence in an instant. Someone dared to disobey the mission of the sect, and make a big deal here?

However, what really made them silent was the figure standing at the door with their hands behind their backs!

Mo Wu walked with her head bowed and walked to the door, when a figure fell from the sky and plunged into his arms.

The broad and hot mind, familiar with the masculine breath, made Mo Wu suddenly sober, looking up, her beautiful eyes widened, "Su Yu!"

Soon, I don't know whether to be happy or angry, and said angrily: "If you don't die, show up earlier!"

At the same time, I feel the threat again, but it is inexplicably relieved.

Old Su Yu's face turned slightly red, he was anxious on his way, and did not pay attention to the specific situation in the hall.

Therefore, it came in a hurry, but Mo Wu slammed into her arms.

The soft and beautiful body penetrated into the nose with a delicate fragrance, especially the pair of plump and mature **** on the chest, squeezed Su Yu's chest hard.

Full of elasticity, soft and warm, it is **.

Although she is cold, her body is very beautiful.

Seems to also feel the strangeness of the intimate contact just now, Mo Wu's pretty face is reddish, she slaps Su Yu viciously, and walks away.

"Su...... Yu, you are not dead?" Song Qingshan's expression was like a ghost.

Encountered by two fifth-order holy kings, he... is still alive!

Song Qingshan felt very guilty.

"Haha... Thanks to Senior Brother Song, Junior Brother can get away with saving his life!" Su Yu stepped inside and shot coldly.

The three elders and many inner disciples were greatly shocked.

Many peak fourth-order holy kings have fallen, but Jiang Baiyu, a small third-order holy king, can come back alive!

"My God! He actually became a third-order holy king from a young age, and broke through to a fourth-order holy king!" Someone with sharp eyes immediately noticed the change in Su Yu's momentum.

"Not only did he not die, but he got a great opportunity! It's incredible!"

The third elder was stunned for a moment, his heart was slightly relieved, and he smiled: "It's good to come back alive!"

After hesitating for a moment, the third elder said: "Both of you have brought back specific information about the enemy for the sect. The credit is equal, but considering that Song Qingshan is the leader, he will get it when he enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Your credit can be exchanged for ten Point of honor."

"Good luck, not only escaped a life, but also got ten points of honor."

"If I had his luck, I would have joined the team long ago."

"Hey! Escaped like a bereaved dog. [,!] Come on, what's there to envy?" A Dacheng fifth-order holy king sneered lightly: "It's just using the blood of dead brothers and sisters to get Sect sympathy, just donate some rewards! We are the heroes who will exterminate the murderer!"

Hearing this, many people nodded secretly. If it wasn't for their near-death, how could the sect give alms and appease them?

In terms of killing the enemy, we still have to rely on them!

"No need." Su Yu walked with his hands behind his back.

Being contradicted in public? The third elder couldn't hold his face, he was slightly angry, and said expressionlessly: "Why?"

"Because, thanks to my credit, the cat and the dog are going to get involved!" Su Yu grabbed three tokens from the depths of his arms and slapped them on the table with a snap!

Everyone fixed their eyes and looked at them, their pupils shrinking suddenly!

The boiling hall, in an instant, was silent!