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Chapter 13
"Do you still want to run?"

Su Yu raised his brows, then raised his right hand lightly, and swung a palm at the middle-aged man in a foreign land.

Suddenly, an invisible force rolled towards the opponent.

Great Star Picker!

When he signed in at the library hall last time, he got this big star picker.

This big star picker is divided into nine levels, and it needs to continuously smelt treasure resources containing the essence of the five elements when practicing.

Su Yu has successfully cultivated it to the first level of perfection by virtue of the natural materials and earthly treasures he obtained before, and can easily capture any warrior in the innate realm.

When he reaches the Nine Levels of Consummation, he will even be able to pick up the stars and Piyi, and destroy a world with a wave of his hand.

Whoa!
I saw the middle-aged body in the foreign land was instantly held by a huge five-colored palm, making him unable to move at all.

The next moment, his figure was dragged backwards by the five-colored palms.

As the five-color palm prints turned into little stars and dispersed, the middle-aged man in a foreign land fell directly in front of Su Yu.

"You...what do you want?"

The middle-aged foreigner looked at Su Yu in horror, and said in a trembling voice.

"How many people came from the Xirong Mission?"

Su Yu looked directly at the middle-aged man in a foreign land and asked.

The dagger that the other party used to attack him just now seems to be engraved with the characters of Xirong, so he can basically be sure that the other party should be a member of the Xirong Mission.

The dagger was made of thousand-year-old cold iron. Not only was it extremely tough, but it could easily break through the protective qi of ordinary warriors. In addition, it was poisoned. If it was someone else, it was very likely to be hit.

However, Su Yu is not only an innate warrior now, but also the Golden Bell of the Great Sun has reached the seventh level. His physical body is indestructible and invulnerable to all poisons. How could he be injured by a mere cold iron dagger.

What's more, the Nine Turns of Mysterious Kungfu is originally an extremely miraculous skill for mastering body training. Although he is only a beginner in Xuangong, the embryonic form in his body, "Xiaotiandi", can still condense an immortal substance, Tempering his flesh day and night.

Although the total amount of this immortal substance can only be described as negligible, and the speed of condensing is extremely slow, it can make his body have immortal characteristics. Even if it is a real spiritual weapon, if you want to destroy his body, you can It's not that easy.

As Su Yu continued to practice the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, the small world in his body would definitely become more and more perfect, and more and more immortal substances would naturally be condensed, which would eventually make his body sanctified and prove the Tao with strength.

It can be said that even if he did not cultivate the Great Sun Golden Bell, he would not be stabbed by the cold iron dagger of this foreign middle-aged man.

"Including me, there are 37 people in total."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the foreign land flickered, but finally he spoke back.

He couldn't fight and couldn't escape, he couldn't escape, so he could only accept his fate.

"Are there any innate warriors in the mission team?"

Su Yu asked again.

"No."

The middle-aged foreigner hesitated slightly, then shook his head and said.

Although the national strength of Xirong is slightly stronger than that of Dazhou, but the innate warriors are also rare, and all of them are indifferent, so how could they appear in the mission team, etc...

The teacher of the third prince seems a little weird.

It should be because he thought too much, if the teacher of the third prince is really a congenital martial artist, he can ask Emperor Zhou directly for the three-color lotus, there is no need for him to sneak into the palace and steal.

"When you come to Dazhou, besides getting married, what other tasks do you have?"

Su Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and then he asked the middle-aged man in a foreign land.

"Heal the wounds of the third prince!"

Said the middle-aged foreigner.

"Go back and tell your third prince that if he wants to heal his injury, he refuses the marriage."

Su Yu pondered for a while, and then said directly.

"Ah...you won't kill me?"

The middle-aged foreigner trembled when he heard the words, and said in disbelief.

He thought that he was bound to die, but he didn't expect that he still had a way out.

"If you don't leave, you don't have to go."

Su Yu said lightly.

"Get out...I'll get out now!"

The middle-aged man in a foreign land, who was amnesty, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and his figure suddenly rose into the air.

Then, he rolled and ran away...

This is still a superb product!

Su Yu shook his head, it doesn't make much sense to kill a Xirong man who sneaked into the palace.

If he didn't see that the opponent might be from Xirong, as long as this guy didn't destroy the medicine garden, he wouldn't even make a move.

He wanted to completely resolve the matter of marriage, and he didn't just kill a few people from the Xirong Mission.

If the third prince of Xirong obediently refused the marriage, he would naturally not be stingy with a five-color lotus leaf.

……

Honglu Temple Fanguan.

In a more luxurious room.

"Teacher, why did you ask Baolu to go to the Great Zhou Palace to steal the three-color lotus?"

A foreign boy with a rather pale complexion asked very puzzled.

"The main purpose of letting him sneak into the Great Zhou Palace is not to let him steal the three-color lotus, but to throw stones to ask for directions."

An old man covered in a black cloak said with a faint smile: "It is said that the Su family of the Great Zhou royal family has declined, and no new innate warriors have been born in 300 years, but I don't believe it. How could there be no innate warriors?"

"Although Baolu's cultivation is mediocre, his stealth skills are quite brilliant. Even if he is a half-step innate master, it is difficult to find him, but if Baolu is exposed, or even dead, it means that the rumors are not true. There are likely to be innate warriors sitting in the Great Zhou Palace."

"Then what if Baolu comes back alive and intact?"

asked the foreign boy.

"That means that our chance in Xirong has come."

The old man said with a strange expression.

"What does the teacher mean to say, if there are no innate warriors in the Great Zhou Dynasty, then we Xirong can directly march eastward?"

The foreign boy whispered.

"The third prince is wise."

The old man nodded and smiled.

"Teachers are truly unparalleled in wisdom, no wonder it is said that teachers can win the world."

The foreign boy bowed slightly to the old man, and said, "Zheyun is really lucky to have the help of the teacher, I...cough coughcough..."

Before he could finish his words, he couldn't help coughing a little, and blood even spilled out from the corner of his mouth.

"Third Prince, your injury can't be delayed any longer. Tomorrow, no matter what, you must get a three-color lotus."

The old man said while healing Zhe Yun.

At this moment, a panicked figure suddenly staggered into the room.

"Baolu, are you back?"

Zhe Yun's eyes lit up, and Bao Lu came back safe and sound. Doesn't this mean...

"Baolu, where's the three-color lotus?"

The old man looked at Baolu and asked.

"Third Prince, Mr. Aoki, the Great Zhou Palace is really terrifying!"

Baolu said with a face full of fear.

"In the end what happened?"

Aoki frowned.

"There is a big monster who can change form, escaped from the Demon Suppressing Tower, and I almost died."

Baolu said tremblingly with lingering fear.

"If you really met the big monster who escaped from the Demon Suppressing Tower, why did you come back alive and sound?"

Aoki glanced at Baolu questioningly, then said.

"He wants me to pass a message to the third prince."

Bao Rudao.

"What?"

Zhe Yun asked with some doubts.

"That one said that if the third prince wants to heal his wounds, he will refuse the marriage."

Baolu conveyed word for word.

"Teacher, what do you think?"

After a brief silence, Zhe Yun asked Aoki.

"If I'm not mistaken, that person should not be a big monster, but an old immortal from the Su family of the Great Zhou royal family."

Aoki said slowly: "It seems that some of our plans have to be re-adjusted. As for the matter of getting married, let's test the meaning of the next Emperor Zhou first. Finally, I will personally meet the old man of the Su family."

(End of this chapter)