I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Su Cheng took out an osmanthus cake from his pocket, cut it in half, and gave half to Mo Changsheng.

Mo Changsheng looked confused.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Cheng stuffed it into his hand, then ate and watched.

As she watched, her eating of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake became slower and slower.

I have to say that this Emperor Quede is really quite good.

Otherwise, why are they gods?

Take a look at this person's understanding of the art of swordsmanship. How can this be understood by ordinary people?

The man is the sword, and the sword is the man.

Man and sword are one, and the sword has spirit.

Even if there are gods and Buddhas in the world, they can be defeated with one sword.

How heroic!

As early as in Xuanyue Realm, when Su Cheng was bored, he had already read this inheritance once, but he didn't gain much.

This time she seemed to realize something, so she immediately took out the Quede sword and jumped up to try to fight.

The more she practiced, the more devoted she became, and the more she practiced, the more excited she became, as if she had been injected with blood all over her body.

Mo Changsheng looked at the scene in front of him of the young man dancing a sword lightly, his expression gradually became dull, and his eyes were still shining with light.

He didn't expect that Su Cheng would realize it in just two hours.

This man was more talented than he thought.

After completing a set of sword skills, Su Cheng felt refreshed.

She looked at the Quede sword in her hand with a very satisfied expression: "This old man Quede's handwriting is really good."

Mo Changsheng looked confused: "What?"

Su Cheng said calmly: "It's nothing."

Her expression suddenly froze because she suddenly felt something appearing out of thin air in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a faint golden light, and the outside of the light seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult for her to see what it was.

At this time, the door to the fifth floor of the Marrow Purgatory was opened, and Su Cheng put away the Sword Heart inheritance.

"Elder brother, two fellow Taoists from the Changbai Sect, you can come out now."

The two disciples guarding the marrow purgatory looked at each other, mentally prepared to see three half-dead people.

However, the next second, the scene in front of them left them speechless in shock.

I saw Su Cheng from the Changbai Sect, carrying his junior brother on his shoulders and walking out like a normal person.

On the other hand, their senior brother Mo Changsheng looked a little haggard.

"Elder brother, are you okay?"

Mo Changsheng said calmly: "It's nothing serious, just take a rest and you'll be fine."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Mo Changsheng nodded lightly, and saw that the two of them looked at Su Cheng and him, both looking like they were hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, say it."

One of the disciples hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "That's it."

He came close to Mo Changsheng and whispered: "Master just sent someone to deliver the message."

"Let us ask these two fellow Taoists from the Changbai Sect whether they will still participate in the second round of the sect alliance competition."

Su Cheng's five senses were very sensitive, and even though he was some distance away from them, he still heard what he said.

"Join in!"

The disciple had a complicated expression. He looked at Gu Sheng on her shoulder and asked, "What about this fellow Taoist?"

Su Cheng glanced at Gu Sheng's pale face and said, "Forget it, he's going to die."

The two disciples were stunned: "Huh???"

Su Cheng waved his hand: "Oh, he's not important. What's important is that I want to participate."

Mo Changsheng frowned, "Wait a minute."

The expressions on the two people's faces were wrong, indicating that things were certainly not simple.

He asked: "Do you know who arranged to fight him?"

The disciple glanced at Su Cheng sympathetically and said, "Chiluo Sect, Ye Zhanfeng." "And he's the first to play."

Mo Changsheng's breathing became a little faster, "Doesn't that mean we don't even have time to prepare?!"

"He just came out of purgatory!"

Although it seems to be alive and kicking, it is impossible to have no impact at all.

Su Cheng's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay!"

When she heard the words 'Ye Zhanfeng', she became excited.

Although she and Yang Ziqi had just met and hadn't spoken a few words yet.

But she didn't want to see a beautiful woman being bullied, so she decided to help.

What's more, this person is from the Chiluo Sect.

It was obvious that Chiluozong just wanted to use Ye Zhanfeng to get her.

How could she not seize this opportunity and slap them in the face?

She was wrongly accused like this, ruined her reputation, and was given a bad reputation as a womanizer.

I was very angry and wanted to vent my anger.

Su Cheng had already begun to imagine Ye Zhanfeng kneeling in front of her, kowtow and begging for mercy, and couldn't help laughing.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she rushed out with Gu Sheng on her shoulders.

Several people from Tianxuan Sect looked at each other with expressions that were hard to describe.

"Elder brother, is he scared out of his mind..."

Mo Changsheng looked a little bored and said, "I'm going to find Master." and ran away.

Su Cheng was running and met Li Zhenjing, Shangguan Duoduo and Yang Ziqi head-on.

"Junior Brother Xiaocheng!"

Su Cheng said happily: "You guys came just in time, please take care of Gu Sheng."

She put Gu Sheng down and stuffed him into Li Zhenjing's arms.

Shangguan Duoduo hurriedly came over, with a nervous look on his face, "What's wrong with Junior Brother Xiao Sheng?"

Su Cheng explained: "I was injured by the marrow purgatory, but it's not a big problem."

"I have given him the Qi-Building Pill, and he will wake up in a while."

Shangguan Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Junior Brother Xiaocheng, are you okay?"

Su Cheng shook his head, "I'm fine."

Li Zhenjing said hurriedly: "By the way, just now Tianxuan Sect sent someone to send a message, saying that they are arranging for you to face Ye Zhanfeng. What should we do?"

Yang Ziqi had just recovered from his injury, but the memory of that disastrous defeat was still fresh in his mind.

Hearing Ye Zhanfeng's name, a look of hatred appeared on his face.

"It must be someone from the Chiluo Sect who deliberately arranged you into a group!"

"They are avenging a private vendetta!"

Shangguan Duoduo also showed dissatisfaction: "What is the deep hatred between us and the Chiluo Sect? Why do they target our Changbai Sect like this?"

Su Cheng was speechless for a moment. There was indeed deep hatred, but it was just hatred from hundreds of years ago.

It has nothing to do with the two sects today.

The Chiluo Sect targeted the Changbai Sect in this sect alliance competition for no other reason than out of sheer shamelessness.

But there is no point in telling them this now.

Su Cheng reassured: "Don't think so much. If I want to get a good ranking, it will be a matter of time before I face Ye Zhanfeng."

"Even if no one interferes with it, I still have to pass this test."

"Besides, after he injured Senior Sister Ziqi like that, I was planning to fuck him."

She looked at Yang Ziqi with determination and confidence in her eyes.

Yang Ziqi was stunned, as if a warm wind was blowing on her face. Her whole body was light and airy, surrounded by pink bubbles.

Her pounding heart was about to melt.

"Junior Brother Xiaocheng..."

Su Cheng raised her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." (End of Chapter)