Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

"What, Grand Master Su?"

Jiang Shiyu's moon-white dress clung to her legs as the cold wind blew out of the cave entrance.

"Afraid to go in?"

Her bare feet casually trod on the bluestone, her toes curling slightly.

Su Chen ignored her.

Wang Mang, standing beside him, couldn't help but curl his lip in disapproval.

"Whose girl is she?"

"Such a chatterbox."

Wang Mang raised the sword on his back.

The female cultivator's eyebrows immediately stood up.

Just as he was about to start another argument, a rogue cultivator at the Golden Core stage hurriedly leaned close to Su Chen's ear.

"Su Da Gong Feng".

"This person is not someone we can afford to offend."

"Jiang Shiyu, the Holy Maiden of the Starry Sky Dao Sect."

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

The Holy Maiden of the Starry Sky Dao Sect?

The rogue cultivator lowered his voice and spoke very quickly.

"Her master is Wang Qiushan, a Void Refinement expert from the Starry Sky Dao Sect."

"Jiang Shiyu is Wang Qiushan's last disciple."

"Before Master Hongfu returned."

"This Starry Sky Dao Sect is the number one sect on our Xuanhuang Continent."

Su Chen then began to understand.

No wonder.

A girl in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm dares to say in front of so many people that she has only a hollow reputation.

It turns out there's a reason behind it.

Su Chen stroked his chin and chuckled.

Master Hongfu trampled down the mountain gate of the Starry Sky Dao Sect.

This saintess probably has a burning anger simmering inside her, with nowhere to vent it.

And then he happened to run into himself, the Grand Elder of Luoyan City.

Since they are all of the same generation, it's inevitable that they will compare themselves to each other.

The cave was deeper than I had imagined.

The stone wall was covered with some kind of moss, making it slippery. Su Chen reached out to steady himself and almost slipped.

The group consisted of about twenty or thirty people.

No one dared to walk too fast.

This is the training ground for powerful beings who have achieved the Fusion Realm.

Nobody knows what deadly object is buried underneath.

Wang Mang walked beside Su Chen, glancing back at the saintess every now and then.

"This girl actually followed us."

Su Chen didn't reply.

Jiang Shiyu, accompanied by two Nascent Soul stage servants, trailed behind at a respectful distance.

One is holding a whisk.

A person carrying a food box.

Good guy.

They ventured into this godforsaken place to search for treasure, and even brought a food box with them.

Su Chen thought about it and found it a little funny.

This is quite a grand display.

They walked for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The road ahead suddenly opened up.

A dark, empty space.

It was eerily quiet all around.

Su Chen's feet stopped.

wrong.

This place is so clean.

boom.

In the center of the open space, a bluestone slab collapsed without warning.

Followed by.

A stone golem, three zhang tall, rose up from under the stone slab with a rumble.

Two faint blue lights appeared in the eye sockets.

"Ancient Guardian Puppet!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

The puppet raised one of its stone arms.

There weren't any fancy moves.

He simply slammed the weapon down on the two closest rogue cultivators.

puff.

Those two Nascent Soul stage cultivators didn't even have time to scream.

They were smashed into two piles of minced meat by that stone palm.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

The remaining rogue cultivators were so frightened they lost their souls and scattered in all directions.

"Don't run around!"

Su Chen frowned.

But nobody listens to him anymore.

The stone golem's movements looked clumsy, but they were actually very fast.

Another palm strike landed.

Three or four of them who were slower ran out of breath on the spot.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes.

He wasn't flustered.

His brow furrowed, and a gentle sword intent slowly rose from his sea of ​​consciousness.

The flawless sword embryo emerged from its body.

The clouds pierce the sun.

A flash of sword light, not fast, but extremely accurate.

It struck the stone golem squarely between the eyebrows.

With a hissing sound.

The stone golem's head, along with the two blue lights in its eye sockets.

It was brutally split in two.

Its massive body swayed twice.

With a loud crash, it fell to the ground and shattered into a pile of stones.

Silence returned to all around.

Those rogue cultivators who had miraculously survived all stared blankly at Su Chen.

Just now he was saying that he was all talk and no action.

Now, we're finally seeing the real deal.

Su Chen withdrew his sword intent and dusted off his hands.

"See that?"

"This guy is the one who broke the Dragon-Trapping Formation with a single sword strike."

Jiang Shiyu stood at the back of the crowd.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

He simply let out a soft hum through his nose.

The meaning is quite clear.

It's just because they're using a magic weapon.

Su Chen was too lazy to argue with her.

He only glanced at the shattered stone golem on the ground.

But a question began to linger in my mind.

They've just come in.

It is an ancient guardian puppet.

Go further in.

It's probably not that simple.

as predicted.

Let's go deeper.

The intricacies within that system are one after another.

In some places, a chaotic current of laws suddenly rises out of nowhere.

The turbulence is invisible to the naked eye.

Yet it can grind flesh and blood into dust.

A distracted cultivator stepped inside.

He didn't utter a single sound.

His entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Su Chen walked ahead, using the wisp of heavenly tribulation power to create a barrier of energy in front of him.

The turbulent currents of law crashed in.

It was gradually worn away by the crimson lightning.

several times.

The turbulence came quickly and violently.

Su Chen couldn't dodge in time.

Fortunately, the furious blue robe I was wearing came in very handy.

The blue scales on the robe shimmered with a faint light.

They managed to block the potentially deadly power of the law.

Su Chen touched the robe he was wearing.

In his heart, he felt a little more grateful to that old demon king.

This robe was definitely worth the money.

Ahead, there was another narrow passage.

Su Chen was walking.

Suddenly, his divine sense detected a very faint trace of energy.

The energy was located beneath a collapsed pile of rocks.

On the verge of death.

Su Chen paused in his steps.

They were two independent cultivators.

One of them had a broken leg.

The other one had half its body torn apart by the turbulent flow of laws.

It looks like it's going to fail.

Su Chen hesitated for a moment.

Logically speaking...

Along the way in, at least eight or ten rogue cultivators have died.

Su Chen didn't have the time to rescue them one by one.

He's not some saint either.

It's not worth it.

But these two people.

Su Chen's gaze swept over the pile of stones.

That's it.

Su Chen sighed and took out two healing pills.

It's not that he's kind-hearted.

As Su Chen traveled along the way, the more he went, the more uneasy he felt.

This place is really weird.

Who knows what else awaits ahead?

Having two more people who can breathe is better than having just myself and Wang Mang.

Those two rogue cultivators obtained the elixir.

Of course, I am extremely grateful.

"The immense kindness shown to us by Grand Master Su..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Su Chen waved his hand, interrupting him.

"Stay close."

Don't fall behind.

Jiang Shiyu, on the other hand, remained disdainful throughout.

Su Chen's wisp of heavenly tribulation power shattered the turbulent flow.

She flicked a small mirror out of her sleeve.

As the mirror turned, a soft light shone out, completely blocking the chaotic flow of laws.

Good guy.

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

They have quite a few magical treasures.

Moreover, every single item is a good one.

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