The next morning.
The weather is clear and cloudless.
It was a rare good day.
The main entrance of the tomb.
Su Liu, dressed in a moon white Daoist robe, stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the towering Dao Palace above the mountain.
"Oh, Quanzhen Sect, the pomp is not small."
Behind him, The Little Dragon Girl also sighed, "Is that the Quanzhen Sect?" What a beautiful palace…"
Su Liu heard this, turned around, and smiled, "Does Dragon Er like it?" "
The little dragon girl chicken pecked her head like rice, and said with a look of envy: "Like, it looks much more fun than the ancient tomb!" "
"Haha, since Long Er likes it, then I will snatch this Quanzhen Sect's territory and use it as the station of our Xuanzhen Sect, do you think it is okay?"
"Nice!" After hearing Su Liu's words, the little dragon girl's eyes instantly lit up, and she clapped her hands and smiled.
Li Moxuan on the side was unable to complain at all.
"These two people really dare to think, one dares to say…"
Although she stayed in the ancient tomb for many years, after all, she was a few years older than xiaolongnü, and she knew more about the Quanzhen Sect.
As a well-known force in the world's Daomen, the strength of the Quanzhen Sect can be described as great as the sun in the sky, although wang Chongyang, the first master of the Great Song Dynasty, is missing, but the nearly 100,000 disciples in the Great Song Daomen are still regarded as bull ears.
You can imagine how powerful the Quanzhen Sect is.
"Okay, here we go!" Su Liu looked at Li Moxuan and Xiaolongnü and smiled lightly, "Rest assured to wait for my news in the ancient tomb, after today, the Quanzhen Sect may become a legend." "
His tone is rather indifferent, but there is an indescribable power in it.
The little dragon girl was still young and didn't feel anything wrong.
However, Li Moxuan's body trembled, and an indescribable shock appeared in his beautiful eyes.
"Does the meaning of the master's words mean to destroy the Quanzhen Sect?"
"No, it won't…"
There are countless powerful people in the world, but who dares to say that one person and one sword can destroy a big sect?
No matter what the result was, this pride alone made Li Mo's heart flutter, and his beautiful eyes were full of color.
"Disciple wishes Master Honorable Martial Fortune and Prosperity, invincible!"
Su Liu smiled slightly, then turned around and rushed towards the Quanzhen Sect on the top of the mountain.
"Wait for me to come back!"
Hidden in the shadows, Lin Yu, who did not appear, looked at the white-clad figure that was floating out of the dust, bit his thin lip lightly, and murmured:
"Miss, you see, someone is going to get justice for you today!"
…
The South Mountain is majestic and dangerous, and it is not easy for ordinary people to want to go up the mountain.
But for Su Liu, even if it was a cliff of natural danger, now with his light skill, it was nothing.
Behind his hands, he walked like a cloud and a fog, as if he were walking against the wind, like an arrow off the string, and swept towards the mountain.
If any ordinary person saw this scene, he would inevitably think that there were immortals going down to the mortals.
A moment later, Su Liu was already in front of the Quanzhen Mountain Gate.
In the distance, Lin Yu, who was secretly following Su Liu, was secretly shocked in his heart.
"This guy is so bold that he wants to go to the front door, is he going to go all the way in?"
As she expected, Su Liu was just going to be upright, starting from the gate to worship the mountain and all the way into Quanzhen.
If you want to make a fuss, make a big fuss!
My generation of warriors, why should I have a war!?
Su Liu stopped his steps, held his head high, and walked up the mountain step by step.
It was still early in the morning, and a faint mist lingered on the top of the mountain.
Su Liu, who was dressed in white robes, stepped out of the fog like a celestial immortal.
"Stop!"
The Daoist monk under the Gate of Quanzhen Mountain saw this white-robed Daoist monk come to the gate of Quanzhen and hurriedly shouted loudly
"Who's coming?" Please also pass the name! "
Su Liu stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "Poor Dao Su Liu, come here today to worship the mountain." "
The Daoist monk guarding the mountain gate had a suspicious look on his face and asked, "You are alone, come here to worship the mountain?" "
The other was already laughing. "Hahaha, you Daoist, are you dizzy, a person came to me all true…"
However, before he could finish speaking, he only felt a mighty pressure fall on him suddenly.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Instead, there was a series of thudding sounds.
Under the high-level coercion of Grandmaster Su Liu, these unruly little rookies fell to their knees one after another, suppressed by an invisible force, not to mention resisting, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
"Even a few ants dare to be reckless."
The corners of Su Liu's mouth drew a faint arc, and his eyes crossed the crowd, and he continued to walk towards the mountain gate with self-care.
The Quanzhen disciples who were kneeling on the ground could only see a white shadow flickering by, like a terrifying dragon.
At the foot of the landing, he left a trail of remnants and went straight to the Chongyang Palace.
After Su Liu's figure was far away, this unpredictable pressure quietly dissipated.
A group of Quanzhen disciples hurriedly got up from the ground and ran toward the mountain in horror, and a series of terrified shouts echoed between the mountain gates:
"No, someone has come to make trouble!"