The God of Sky & Earth Chapter 1754: Mr. Yi Su!

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This world is inherently unfair!

After speaking, Su Yi shrugged with a wry smile, his eyes full of indifference.

Anyway, Su Yi didn’t want to participate in the first place. According to Su Yi’s temperament, he would not even ask for mercy to inquire about other people’s information.

“The more you look down on me, the louder my name will be! The more you will remember my name!”

Su Yi snorted secretly in his heart, the wind gently raised his head, and when he raised his head, there was one part disdain, two parts indifference, and three parts arrogance in the dark eyes behind Qingsi.

Bi Ling stomped her little foot, gave the guard a vicious look, turned around, took Su Yi’s arm, and scolded.

“Let’s go! I won’t let you in, and I won’t listen anymore! You’re right, even if you listen, you may not get the first place, so why are you licking this face!”

Su Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. This girl is really easily excited. She has the temper of a child.

Immediately, turning around and heading back, Su Yi gathered his thoughts, spread his energy, and his spiritual consciousness quickly enveloped his whole body.

Su Yi already knew the direction of the entire octagonal building. At this moment, a high shout came from the southwest.

“Holy Mountain, Yuchi Changfeng! Snow Red Tower! Liu Ruoxi! Ye Yuhen! Chang Mengli! Qin Shuangyi! We sincerely welcome the arrival of the Holy Son and Saint!”

“Kick!”

The loud shouts passed through the noisy crowd, riding on the breeze, they rushed into Su Yi’s mind instantly, and a flash of lightning flashed in front of his eyes!

Like lightning and thunder, a huge ravine was created in Su Yi’s heart. The name Liu Ruoxi was so harsh when put together with Xuehonglou and Yuchi Changfeng.

Youyou turned around, Su Yi’s eyebrows gradually raised, and her bright and deep eyes flashed a bit sharply.

The clothes were fluttering and the wind was blowing gently. Su Yi’s whole temperament had changed greatly from before.

“Su Yi, what’s wrong with you?” Bi Ling also felt the difference in Su Yi and asked softly, tilting her head.

Thinking that Su Yi was still angry about what happened just now, Bi Ling comforted: “It’s okay, Su Yi, go back and ask dad to tell us, he knows…”

Not waiting for Bi Ling to speak, Su Yi turned around and looked at the entire octagonal attic, saying in a deep voice: “Bi Ling!”

“Huh?” Bi Ling was slightly confused after being interrupted.

Taking Bi Ling’s slender jade arm, Su Yi came to the guard before Bi Ling could react.

He hurriedly took out a shiny, triangular, beautifully shaped black card from his arms, with many exquisite patterns engraved on it.

Biling, who was almost staggered by Su Yi’s pull, looked at the card in Su Yi’s hand with a bit of shock in her eyes.

“This is! Black Card VIP!” The guard also shouted, his eyes extremely shocked.

The expressions of the two guards changed drastically, and their attitude toward Su Yi immediately changed 180 degrees. They held their hands in trembling hands and said no more.

“Can we go in?” Su Yi was anxious.

“Okay, okay!” The guard nodded, not daring to make eye contact with Su Yi.

In a flash, Bi Ling was violently pulled into the attic by Su Yi, like a ball of fire.

“Slow down, slow down!” Bi Ling’s voice trembled, obviously frightened.

Bi Ling’s steps began to sway for no reason, her crimson skirt was flying, and her eyes were filled with shock.

Looking at the two people who disappeared from sight, the guard narrowed his eyes and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Quick! Go and inform the deacon that the black card VIP is here!”

“Is he from a noble family?” Another guard asked fearfully.

The guard shook his head, the fear still lingering in his pupils. There were only a few VIPs with black cards in the entire continent, unexpectedly appeared here.

I couldn’t help but feel scared. I almost provoked such a terrible person just now!

“Still stunned, go quickly!”

“Hey! You have a black card, why didn’t you take it out earlier?” Bi Ling followed Su Yi closely behind, shouting loudly.

Su Yi looked anxious and walked very fast, ignoring Bi Ling and rushing inside.

The internal structure of Lingbao Pavilion in Netherworld City is different from that of Lingbao Pavilion in Jiuxing City. There are criss-crossing corridors everywhere inside, like a maze.

“What are you looking for! Are you looking for your fairy sister?” Bi Ling pouted, wondering why Su Yi is so mysterious after not seeing her for a long time.

Su Yi raised the corners of his mouth and muttered: “It’s strange, I just heard it!”

At this moment, a long echo came from the distance, and a rather handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes came quickly.

A few wrinkles outline the corners of his eyebrows, but he still smiles and has a free and easy temperament, with a natural temperament.

“This must be Miss Bi Ling!”

The handsome and handsome pupils seemed to be shining with light, looking at Bi Ling very confidently. Bi Ling’s little face was slightly rosy and she nodded in agreement.

“Then this one is Mr. Yi Su!” The man’s voice was very magnetic, and he nodded gently, with full confidence in his eyes.

Hearing this, Bi Ling stepped forward and opened her mouth slightly: “No, his name is not Yi Su! His name is…”

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, grabbed the words and said in a deep voice: “I am Yi Su, how do you know my name?”

Looking at the man in front of me carefully, he has a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and a deep breath. He is about forty years old.

At first glance, it was clear that the man had extremely high cultivation and an extended soul, but found that the man had restrained his aura extremely well. Su Yi couldn’t help but be secretly shocked.

Yi Su was his pseudonym earlier. Someone actually mentioned it at this time, and several thoughts quickly flashed through Su Yi’s mind.

Friends? enemy? People from Lingbao Pavilion? Or someone from a noble family?

Feeling the fluctuation of Su Yi’s aura slightly, the man gently waved his hand to dissolve the pressure of his soul, Yun Danfeng said softly.

“Jing Qianqi, I am the deacon of Lingbao Pavilion. I have come here specially to pick you up to attend the Eight Chong Fengyun Meeting! Please follow me!”

“You haven’t answered my question yet!”

Su Yi was extremely cautious at this moment, his eyes flickered, and he secretly rotated the Hunyuan Supreme Technique in his hand.

The majestic momentum and pressure suddenly surged, and it was like the ancient aura that spanned the world and suddenly filled the corridors.

The soul power carried a majestic and destructive aura, and instantly bombarded Jing Qianqi’s body like nine-day mysterious thunder.

“Deng Deng!”

A look of shock quickly flashed across Jing Qianqi’s face. He did not expect that the young man in front of him had such strong soul pressure.

The weird and terrifying energy is constantly eating away at his heart and soul. His vitality is rotating rapidly, and his face is rosy again after a slight expansion of his breath.

In an instant, Jing Qianqi’s cultivation was completely exposed. Su Yi nodded secretly in his heart, Yuanhuang eighth level, this Lingbao Pavilion is indeed not simple!

“What a trick, I didn’t expect Mr. Yi Su’s soul power to be so powerful!” Jing Qianqi narrowed his eyes, stopped the shock in his heart, and said calmly.

It was as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

       

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