Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I have the latest chapter with millions of skill points!Chapter 1123

If he didn't know what happened just now, Su Chen would still think how good the relationship between Mengdie and her third aunt was.

As everyone knows, the smell of gunpowder in the air has become stronger.

After some conversation, the woman noticed Su Chen on the side.

"Fluttershy, this young hero is handsome, but the one you brought back?"

Mengdie raised Su Chen's arm generously: "My husband Su Chen."

"Xiaodie, you are all married!"

The third aunt looked surprised, looked at Su Chen's expression a bit more playful, and asked Su Chen: "Dare to ask Master Su where he is? I also have a young head in the world, Lingshan Jingzhou's wealthy family. Dazu, I basically know one or two things, are you a child of the Su family of the Changhe School? Or a descendant of the Su family of Dongling Mountain?"

Su Chen smiled and shook his head: "Neither."

"Neither? Forgive me for my ignorance, can you please tell Master Su."

"I come from a small world of spiritual practice. I have been in Lingshan Jingzhou for less than 20 years and have yet to accumulate any family business."

There is indeed no family business, and he has won two 72 mansions, a little bit of status in the dragon clan, and seeing two great emperors is just a trivial matter.

"This……"

Sanyi's face immediately became wrong.

There are three or six or nine grades in the world. In a large-scale immortal world like Lingshan Jingzhou, the gap between the families is quite huge. Lingshan is the only one, the three holy sects are the second, the wealthy clans, the nine cave houses, and seven The Twelve Mansion is considered the third grade, and the self-contained casual cultivators are considered inadequate. As for those who have soared up from a small thousand world, unless they rely on large forces, they are not as good as half of the casual cultivators. They can only struggle in remote corners. Survival is hard to be elegant.

Mengdie was really stupid to find such a man to be her husband, with a face of affection.

But when I think of Mengdie’s situation at this moment, Sanyi is reluctant to say anything. Anyway, these two people will not be able to leave the Mitian realm alive today. The country buns from this lower realm can do it with the eldest lady of the dignified Yutian clan. A pair of desperate mandarin ducks, this life is not white, it is worth his continued pride in the underworld.

"Hehe, Xiaosu has been struggling to come to the upper realm since he was young. He must have suffered a lot. Please come and sit in the Mitian Pagoda. The third aunt ordered someone to arrange a dinner to entertain you and Xiaodie." Lead the two into the Mitian Tower.

Entering the Mitian Pagoda, the inner space is huge, like a fairyland cave, surrounded by immortality, in the center of the cave, there is a round stone covered with moss, like a millstone, although it is full of traces of time, there is still a charm in it. Which flows.

It seems... the texture of this stone plate is similar to the texture of the sacred stone descended by the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty, and should come from the same origin.

Both Mengdie and Sanyi bowed far to the stone plate.

The third aunt seemed to have a bit of sentiment, and said: "If the Great Lord Mitian who ascended here knew that, now the Yutian clan has fallen into such a situation, I don't know how it would feel."

"Everything has its own cause and effect. This is the fate of the Yutian clan. You can't escape, and you can't hide. I have understood all this from the day my mother died."

Mengdie said, shook her head again, and said, "Take me to see Ye Changshu."

"Are you sure you want to see him now?"

"determine."

The third aunt pursed her mouth, seemingly unwilling to give up, but her expression quickly became cold again, and she walked straight forward.

The teleportation array flashed, and the three appeared on the seventh floor of the Mitian Tower.

There are many buildings here, like an isolated indoor town with many people inside.

"Yutianmengdie! She is still alive!"

"See Miss Mengdie."

"The eldest lady came back, but unfortunately, it was too late."

"Who is that young man who is so close to the eldest lady."

"Unlucky guy, I thought he would be able to climb to the top, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was not glory, but a catastrophe."

Passers-by talked a lot, but only a few people came to greet them, most of them stayed away, watching the fire from the shore.

The third aunt was expressionless, and led the two of them across the street to the outside of a magnificent palace.

"Mother!"

A man dressed in a large robe and garb, with a greasy face and a vacant footstep came out.

It is the current Patriarch of the Yutian clan, Yutianfeng.

The cultivation base was not bad, he barely reached the Haotian realm, but his aura was very mixed, and at first glance, he used the pill to forcibly enhance his strength.

Generally speaking, to break through the holy realm, it is not possible to use any external help, but there are loopholes if there are rules. Ordinary monks can’t get close, but for these giants with amazing resources, it is not difficult to take shortcuts. With the background of a wealthy family, even if a waste material is forcibly cultivated to the realm of a saint, it is easy.

But waste material is waste material after all. This Yutianfeng Kong has the realm of the Haotian realm, but the actual combat power may not be as good as the sky-high realm, or even some genius powerhouses in the ascent.

"Feng'er, why did you come out? Didn't you let you entertain the young master Changshu?" Sanyi said reproachfully.

Yu Tianfeng said with a bitter expression: "That Ye Changshu is too difficult to do. Oil and salt won't get in the water or fire. You should know better than anyone, my child, how can I fight him."

Sanyi was so angry that she could only sigh in the end. She smiled again in an instant and turned to Mengdie and said, "Xiaodie, do you remember your cousin Xiaofeng?"

"Is this the cousin Xiaofeng who can convince the audience that Sanyi said that he is successful in academics?"

Mengdie looked at Yutianfeng, and the contempt in her eyes made no secret.

Before, she thought that the person who shot them to kill them at the Great Burial was Yu Tianfeng, but now it seems that this cousin is not so courageous.

It seems that his Patriarch is just a puppet, and the real power holder is the snake-hearted third aunt.

"Meng... Cousin Mengdie?"

Yu Tianfeng exclaimed, and quickly stepped forward: "It's really you. I just heard that you came back. I thought it was fake news. Where have you been these years? I was sent to find you. For a long time, I haven't heard from you. I thought you were dead."

"What the kid said."

The third aunt grabbed Yutianfeng’s ears and pulled him away, unwilling to have too much contact between Yutianfeng and Mengdie, and said with a smile: “Let’s go see Master Changshu first, the conflict between the Yutian clan and Lingshan. , Always think of a way to resolve it, Xiaodie, you are now the only direct blood descendant of the Yutian clan. Although the burden of such a heavy burden is placed on you, the third aunt can’t bear it, but we really have no qualifications and no ability. To deal with this matter, look at Xiaofeng. You also know that he is not the one who can take the lead. So, the young master of Changshu has troubled Xiaodie, but you must convince him. The Tian Clan is about to face a catastrophe!"