The old blind man’s attitude was unusually serious.

 But he seemed worried that Su Yi wouldn’t listen because of his aloof and arrogant temperament, so he couldn’t help but patiently explained:

“You don’t know that although Sword Master Xuanjun has passed away many years ago, his power is still there. Some old guys with great magical powers in the Netherworld have an irreversible friendship with Sword Master Xuanjun.”

“If you are disrespectful to Master Xuanjun in your words, it will most likely cause unnecessary trouble.”

He spoke sincerely and from the bottom of his heart, "Even if my master were still alive, he would definitely be furious when he heard your words like this, because he respects Xuanjun Sword Master the most and hates others the most.

Feel free to comment on Xuanjun Sword Master."

Su Yi’s lips twitched imperceptibly, and she couldn’t laugh or cry.

This old blind man is really blind!

"Okay, let's take a rest."

Su Yi was too lazy to say anything else. He closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

 The old blind man originally wanted to ask about the origins of the master and disciple, but it was obvious that he held back.

He quietly walked to the dark corner of the hall, sat cross-legged, and was lost in thought.

 Tomorrow he will return to the land of the netherworld, but he doesn’t know when and what month he will be able to avenge his master...

Bhimotha is very powerful.

 Just thinking about it makes people feel hopeless and helpless.

“No matter what, with Mr. Su here, at least there is still some hope.”

 The old blind man murmured in his heart.

Previously, Su Yi had not taken Bima seriously at all, saying that if Bima dared to come to Netherworld, he would take him down with his own hands.

Regardless of whether Su Yi can do it or not, these words alone gave the old blind man great comfort.

 …

 Early the next morning.

 The sky in the Land of Immortal Underworld is still as gloomy as dusk.

 In front of the camp of Meng Po Hall.

 Nine Sacrifice, Cui Jingyan and other powerful men from Mengpo Hall have gathered together and are setting up an altar.

Su Yi, the old blind man, the old man in Taoist robes, and the young man in white robes were all waiting on one side.

Of course, Su Yi is sitting in a wicker chair and waiting...

 “Su Daoyou.”

 The old man in Taoist robe smiled and came forward to say hello.

 “Is something wrong?” Su Yi asked.

The old man in Taoist robes said with a smile: "There is nothing to talk about. I just want to chat with my fellow Taoists before leaving this green continent."

Su Yi made a sound and said, "Say it."

Such a cold reaction made the young man in white robe not far away frown.

The old man in Taoist robe didn't care, and said with a smile: "During this period, my disciple and I traveled around the Cangqing Continent, and we encountered some strange things."

Su Yi didn’t say anything, just sat there lazily, minding his own drinking.

 He knew that the old man in Taoist robes would definitely continue.

Sure enough, the next moment I saw the old man in Taoist robes saying slowly, "Among them, what surprised me the most was a remote small village in Daliang Kingdom."

 “Small village?”

 The old blind man couldn't help but speak.

 An emperor was surprised by a small village, which undoubtedly means that this small village is definitely not simple!

"good."

The old man in the Taoist robe said with emotion, "The village is full of ordinary people, but the whole village is shrouded in auspicious aura, so that everything goes smoothly for the people in the village, and their longevity is long. It is truly a wonder on earth."

The old blind man couldn't help but be surprised that the auspicious aura was so elusive. Even the famous mountains and blessed places in the world were not always shrouded in auspicious aura.

 It is undoubtedly incredible that a small village can gather auspiciousness.

“Could it be that there is a huge mystery hidden in this village?”

 The old blind man asks again.

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The old man in Taoist robes nodded and said: "My disciple and I once went to that village in person, and sure enough we found that in the courtyard where a brother and sister who depended on each other lived, there was a miraculous painting hanging on the lintel of the hall.

calligraphy."

 Speaking of this, both the old blind man and the powerful Meng Po Palace were aroused in curiosity and showed signs of listening.

Su Yi suddenly spoke at this moment and said: "Are you talking about Caoxi Village?"

Before the old man in Taoist robe could speak, his apprentice, the young man in white robe, had already asked in astonishment: "You also know that small village?"

Everyone could not help but be surprised. What kind of small village could attract the attention of an emperor? Moreover, even Su Yi seemed to know of its existence?

 “That’s not surprising.”

Su Yi said to himself.

He thought of the brother and sister Cao Ping and Cao An whom he had met on the side of Fuxian Ridge, and also recalled the inscription he had left to the two brothers and sister when he left.

Seeing this, the old man in Taoist robes was aroused with curiosity and couldn't help but said: "Does Fellow Daoist Su know the origin of that calligraphy painting?"

 Everyone subconsciously looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi smiled and asked: "If I say that I left the calligraphy, would you believe it?"

 The old man in Taoist robe was stunned for a moment, his face full of astonishment.

The boy in white robe was even more amused and said: "No one will believe it."

The old blind man immediately frowned and said, "How can you see it?"

The young man in white robe said quickly: "That piece of writing involves the inheritance of a supreme edict. It is the undisclosed secret of the first gate in the wilderness, and the use of this edict requires the emperor's action!"

These words shocked everyone present, and they finally understood why a small village would attract the attention of an emperor like the old man in Taoist robes.

 The first gate of the wilderness!

The monks in Cangqing Continent may not know it, but who among those present can not know how terrifying these forces are?

 And the untold secret belonging to the first gate of the Great Wilderness appeared in a small village on the Cangqing Continent. This is undoubtedly too incredible!

Similarly, the words of the young man in white robe also prove that the calligraphy cannot be left by Su Yi!

 After all, Su Yi has the cultivation level of Lingxiang Realm, and to write that calligraphy, not only must he have the cultivation level of an emperor, but he must also come from the first sect of the Great Wilderness.

Thinking of this, Cui Jingyan raised her red lips slightly and said jokingly: "Mr. Su, it looks like your boast has been exposed."

Su Yi smiled without explaining.

 This is the reason why he asked the old man in a robe, "Do you believe it?"

 Some truths are often regarded as absurd lies due to different perceptions.

If you try to explain it forcefully, it will only lead to more misunderstandings.

Of course, except for Cui Jingyan, no one dared to tease Su Yi, and they only treated what Su Yi just said as a joke.

 Soon, everyone’s attention was distracted.

Only the old man in Taoist robes hesitated to speak. He realized that something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start asking.

“The teleportation altar has been successfully set up. Next, we just have to wait for the sect to guide us.”

Not far away, the voices of the nine priests were heard.

There was a black Taoist altar with an area of ​​three feet, standing in front of the Nine Sacrifice. The Taoist altar was octagonal, each covered with different forbidden Taoist patterns.

Seeing this, everyone was refreshed.

The old man in Taoist robe could not bear it any longer and sent a message to Su Yi: "Fellow Taoist, I am about to leave for the Netherworld. I have an unkind request. I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Su Yi glanced at the old man in Taoist robes, as if he had seen through the other person's worries, and said: "Don't worry, I won't leak anything about you."

The old man in Taoist robes stiffened slightly, and then said solemnly: "Thank you very much."

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 He couldn't calm down in his heart.

 Because Su Yi's words completely confirmed an inference in his mind——

Su Yi has indeed figured out the identity of their master and apprentice and what they are doing!

For a moment, the old man in Taoist robes couldn't help but wonder whether the calligraphy painting in Caoxi Village that read "Peace is Blessing" was really left by Su Yi.
To be continued...