The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 832: Five Lines of God’s Prison


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Su Yu hurriedly restrained the strange expression: "Cough, nothing, nothing."

The two talked for a while, and Shangguan Yunque left with satisfaction.

Su Yu held the five-colored pagoda and secretly said, if something really happened to the Shangguan family, even if Shangguan Yunque didn't give him a gift of inheritance, he would try his best to rescue him, not to mention the fact that he promised to inherit the inheritance now, and he didn't see death without saving him. the truth.

With nothing else to do, Su Yu came to the Arena again.

After a tense assessment, many disciples relaxed and went to their own leisure and entertainment. The Bidou Room was no longer as popular as before, and there were also two vacancies in the Phantom Bidou Room.

However, Su Yu only has 2,000 meritorious deeds left, which is not enough to enter the phantom competition room.

"Giggle, my little brother is too shy, do you want my sister to help?" With a fragrant air, a seductive hot figure approached from his side.

Su Yu didn't need to look back to know who it was, and she didn't show any kindness to her.

"Giggle, why are you being polite to my sister, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours, isn't it?" The enchanting pavilion master whispered softly beside Su Yu's ear.

Bursts of intoxicating breath make people unconsciously fascinated and immersed in it.

Su Yu's expression was as clear as ever, and he said in an angry voice, "What's the matter with me?"

The master of the enchanting pavilion took out the identity token, kissed it on the lips, and handed it to Su Yu, smiling rather than smiling: "Where is the token?"

Su Yu took out the token and gave it to her.

Her fingers are pinched together, snow-white fingers, like light-white, crystal clear, light and sensitive to hold Su Yu's token.

A pair of pretty eyes swirled, stacking the two tokens together.

The movement is elegant and delicate, it is clearly a simple movement, but it gives a good feeling.

Su Yu was secretly stern, such a strong charm art, and he fell into it if he didn't pay attention.

Bite the tip of her tongue quickly, making her consciousness much clearer.

"Oh? My brother is very determined, do I still need to be so vigilant towards my elder sister?"

Su Yu retrieved the token and said leisurely: "The pavilion master will not come to me for no reason, right?"

This woman inadvertently always secretly performed charm skills, which made Su Yu's consciousness blurred, and she definitely had a purpose.

"Don't say that, I can't find you if my sister is okay?" The enchanting pavilion master smiled tenderly, but Su Yu's clear eyes met him, and couldn't help but feel angrily: "Did you come out of a stone, sister? Can't you have a little bit of the charm? It broke my sister's heart."

Su Yu spreads her hands: "Can you start serious?"

She rolled her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at Su Yu. The enchanting pavilion master had the urge to strangle this little guy, but any man could not be moved by her and bowed down under the pomegranate skirt, but only Su Yu seemed to be right She is immune and always indifferent.

Somewhat discouraged, the enchanting pavilion master finally regained his serious expression: "I'm here to ask you one more time for Wei Zheng. Would you like to join the master of the Zuo Palace? He is a sincere invitation this time."

In the last invitation, everyone could see Wei Zheng's reluctance, so he almost wrote these two words on his face.

Wei Zheng? The only impression of this person, Su Yu, is that he is arrogant.

"Regardless of my sincerity, I'm not interested in joining the faction." Su Yu said sincerely: "I entered the Scarlet Blood Palace because I wanted to devote myself to my cultivation and focus on martial arts. When joining a faction, I must be restrained by others. I can't practice with peace of mind, so I won't join any camp."

The enchanting pavilion master sighed: "I know this, but did you know that you can get more cultivation resources only under the left and right palace masters?"

Su Yu smiled and asked: "Does the pavilion think that I lack resources?"

The enchanting pavilion master was stunned for a moment. Su Yu is an alchemist and can create resources on his own, as evidenced by the fact that he earned a lot of meritorious deeds in the last month.

Resources are indeed a bottleneck for disciples who lack connections, but not necessarily for Su Yu.

"Hey, well, since you insist on doing this, my sister will reject it for you. However, in the future, try to provoke people from both parties as little as possible, otherwise there will be no protection and it will be difficult to endure in the Red Blood Palace." The enchanting pavilion master gave up persuasion, said so.

Su Yu nodded: "Thank you pavilion master for reminding me."

The enchanting pavilion master left disappointed and returned to the mansion.

Xue Qi and Wei Zheng had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the enchanting Pavilion Master returning, they were shocked.

"Auntie, how is the situation, does he agree?" Xue Qi asked hurriedly.

The master of the enchanting pavilion shook his head: "He is very determined and will not join any camp, so there is no need to persuade him."

Although Xue Qi expected it, she was inevitably frustrated: "Hey, my sister's personal persuasion is useless. It seems that he really refused."

Speaking, Xue Qi couldn't help complaining and staring at Wei Zheng. Speaking of which, if he hadn't been arrogant and looked down on Su Yu, maybe the situation would have turned around. Who knows if Su Yu was despised because he was despised. Would you like to join the faction of the Zuo Palace Master where Wei Zheng is located?

Wei Zheng's face turned blue and then red, slightly annoyed: "I don't know how to praise! What's so great, the genius Zuo Gongzhu has seen a lot, and it's a lot less than him!"

The phantom competition room, Su Yu spent the last bit of merit and entered the phantom competition room to practice.

This time, Su Yu mainly practiced "Kowloon Town Magic Art".

Taking out the devil's hair, Su Yu continued to practice according to the exercises.

This method only requires special dragon bloodline, no need to comprehend, so it saves a lot of time and effort, and it is very fast to practice, which is why the original Buddha went into trouble.

The advantage of this practice is that it is extremely fast, but the disadvantage is that it is extremely unsafe.

The further back you go, the greater the risk of escaping.

Fortunately, Su Yu is only in the early stages of cultivation, so he doesn't need to worry.

Everything went smoothly.

After one day and one night, Su Yu's chest uttered two rude dragon roars in a row, and the momentum was shocking.

The roar alone shook the entire training room.

At the same time, two giant black dragons with a length of ten feet seemed to have drilled out of Su Yu's body and surrounded Su Yu's back.

Looks like two dragons guarding the master.

Su Yu slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, the second level of "Kowloon Town Magic Art" was successfully cultivated, much faster than expected.

Only, Su Yu couldn't help smacking his tongue when he looked at the dark hairs on his palm.

Most of the devil's hair has dimmed, and only less than 40% of the pure devil energy remains. It seems that it is only enough to cultivate to the third level.

I don't know if I can find similar magic materials.

Su Yu got up, looked at the stone wall behind him, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Try again."

Attentively staring at the stone wall, a line of runes rotates, and from the wall, a phantom of a proud woman emerges.

"It's you again!" Su Yu was a little surprised that the phantom was able to retain memories.

"Uh, are you conscious?" Su Yu was quite surprised.

Jian Wusheng phantom nodded: "The phantom left by the helpless deity contains part of her intelligence, why, is there a problem?"

Su Yu is speechless: "No problem."

"You want to challenge me again?" Jian Wusheng phantom said.

Su Yu nodded: "Yes, challenge again."

Jian Wusheng nodded slowly: "Okay, I was unwilling to draw last time, and it's exactly what I want to do again! If you can win me this time, you will get my guidance, which is the reward left by this deity. ."

"Is there a reward? Why haven't I heard it before?" Su Yu was extremely stunned.

He hadn't heard Tian Renyao mention that he could get advice after defeating Jian Wusheng's phantom.

How precious is the guidance of a state king? I am afraid that countless people would want to break their heads.

"What's weird about this, I didn't tell anyone, because no one can beat me." Jian Wusheng said, with unspeakable confidence in his words.

Su Yu slightly expectantly: "Really?"

Jian Wusheng held a long sword in his hand, crossed his chest, and said coldly, "Are you ready?"

Su Yu nodded, her palms forming a seal on her chest at the same time.

The fight begins.

Still only one sword!

"A sword is coming from the west!" Jian Wusheng swung a sword, and it was the same move.

However, Su Yu's heart is still full of amazement. This sword has a certain charm that Su Yu can't describe. It transcends swordsmanship and reaches another higher level.

That, it is no longer a sword, but an elusive, vague trajectory.

Containing the emotions in his heart, Su Yu suddenly drank lightly.

Two stern roars came from his chest, and the two ferocious faces roared out like a demon dragon.

Double dragons and swords, confrontation in the secret room.

Although a sword from the west is ubiquitous and destroys the dragon shadow, it is still no match for the double dragon attack.

The sword shadow is scattered, and the mutilated dragon passes through the phantom body.

The rune on the stone wall suddenly rotated, sending out bright purple ripples.

"I lost, you won." Jian Wusheng phantom stared at Su Yu before muttering for a long time.

Su Yu cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Senior agreed, you only made one move. In a real fight, it is impossible to make only one move."

Jian Wusheng phantom shook his head: "This sword is a peak blow when the deity is a third-rank flying immortal. It can defeat the deity in this state. You deserve it!"

"I didn't expect that in a hundred years, someone would be the first to defeat the deity's ghost." Jian Wusheng's ghost sighed: "Boy, I will keep my promise and give you one instruction, which is limited to practice and insight, and questions about medicinal pills and magic weapons. , and the Kyushu Continent Miscellaneous Talk.”

Su Yu nodded, thought for a while and said, "I dare to ask the seniors, this is the "Five Elements Profound Truth" that I just got, how should I practice it, and where should I start it, it is a tower as a whole , and also ask the seniors to enlighten me."

Su Yu doesn't quite understand this thing. It's not a practice method, but it's not a simple insight. It just represents the inheritance of the Shangguan family.

"En~IndoMTL.com~ Take it out and take a look. I have all the knowledge left by the deity. As long as the deity has seen it, I should know how to cultivate." Jian Wusheng said flatly.

Su Yu nodded, took out the tower, and laid it flat on the ground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took it out, Jian Wusheng phantom was stunned for a moment, then a little confused, grabbed this thing in his palm, fixed his eyes for a while, and suddenly his face suddenly changed: "Where did you get it? Impossible! , this Five Elements Divine Prison has long been lost in ancient times, so why is it in your hands?"

Five Elements Divine Prison? Isn't this the "Five Elements Profound Truth"?

However, when asked about the origin, Su Yu kept his mouth shut: "The origin does not need to be concerned by the seniors, just tell the juniors how to practice the exercises."

Jian Wusheng's phantom slowed down, but his eyes were firmly attracted to the tower. It took a long time to look at Su Yu, very solemn: "If I were you, I would never take this out again in this life!"

Is it that serious? Su Yu's heart is awe-inspiring: "Dare to ask senior, what is this?"

Jian Wusheng phantom said in a condensed voice: "A holy weapon, Emperor! Dao! Holy! Weapon!"


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