Chapter 1130: Lower school

Su Yan didn't care how terrifying it was, how many Taoists there were, even if there were surpassing Taoists, he wouldn't blink, not to mention being too scared to go.

He had promised Yuwen Xiongba and Yuwen Swift, if he couldn't do what Su Baxian would be, and what else would he cultivate, this bit of hatred could not be avenged, so could he still avenge the hatred of previous lives.

Seeing that Su Yan's eyes grew cold and killing intent, the Patriarch of the Xiao family could only obey Su Yan's wishes. He didn't dare to get mixed up with this matter.

"The Demon Prison Gate seems to be in Wuzhi Mountain. I don't know the exact address. Wuzhi Mountain is too big, and few people haunt it."

"Five Finger Mountain!"

There was light in Su Yan's eyes. Although he didn't know the truth or falsehood, it was a useful piece of information, and it was worth his investigation.

Su Yan lifted the coffin again, and when he turned around, he glanced at the Patriarch of the Xiao family, his voice was plain and jerky.

"Thank you."

This unusually abrupt thank you, made the Patriarch of the Xiao family's face full of confusion, and the whole person was a little hard to understand and bewildered.

When he came back to his senses, Su Yan had long since disappeared on the street, unable to find the slightest figure.

"Su Baxian, the dignified leader, said thank you, my God!"

A bright smile burst onto the face of the Patriarch of the Xiao family. It was a sincere smile, it was a happy smile, it was a sudden smile.

The Xiao family has complex faces. They have never seen such a rich change in the face of their Patriarch. Today is the complete collection.

"Patriarch, is that person really strong?"

Some people still find it difficult to understand, because Su Yan is too young, how could he be a Taoist.

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family's face became cold, and he scolded: "The existence of Master Su is something you can discuss casually!"

The man was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word again.

However, the Patriarch of the Xiao family still said loudly: "Master Su is the dragon among the people, the existence of the Huaguo Wuqu star, the sixth strongest in the ranking!"

At this time, the Xiao family's family couldn't calm down completely, the shock on their faces was beyond words, and some people were almost frightened.

The first two sentences can still be said to have no practical meaning, but the sixth place in the ranking is too shocking for them, just like a person in the sky.

"The sixth place on the ranking list. I usually visit the World Martial Arts League Forum, and I have to nod and bow my head when I see the Grand Master."

"Yes, I didn't expect him to be the sixth in the ranking, Su Ba first. I said how familiar before, I can visit the World Martial Arts League forum more in the future."

At the moment, the head of the Xiao family was humming a small song, very happy, and completely ignored the Xiao family's alone and walked towards the villa.

And at the moment in the Five Fingers Mountains, the vast mountains and seas are full of greenery, towering trees, few people travelled, only birds and flowers, birds and beasts.

The place was originally extremely calm, but it was broken by a sudden sound, and then all the birds and beasts fled around, as if they had encountered something terrible.

But for a moment, three figures appeared in this place, but they disappeared without a trace.

These three figures went directly to the depths of the Wuzhi Mountain, where there was a peak of several kilometers, towering through the clouds, like a fairyland.

And in the hands of these three people, three or four teenagers were standing in their hands, all of them passed out in a coma.

"Hurry up, go back with these geniuses, the sect master will definitely be happy."

The speaker is Nighthawk, and his face is full of joy at the moment. As long as he goes back, the sect master will definitely reward him.

"That's right, especially that little girl, who is a rare genius. I didn't expect to reach the master's Consummation at such a young age. This is not the result of medicine."

The three of them moved quickly, and ran a few hundred meters away, just like the wind.

When they walked for about an hour, the peak of several kilometers appeared before their eyes.

The clouds shuttle, without seeing the top of the mountain, like a fairyland.

The three of them rushed to the climbing and went directly to the top of the mountain, but disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

When the three of them reached the top of the mountain, the entire cloud layer had wrapped them, flickering and appearing, really beautiful.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a splendid building, with three large characters standing at the door of the building-the gate of the magic prison!

The three of them ran towards the sect, and they were found by the sect guards within a few steps.

"Who is coming, please report your name quickly!"

Spiritual power is already surging in the hands of the speaker, once it is an enemy, he will kill it without leaving.

"Elder Nine, it's us."

Nighthawk arrived at the gate of the sect first, and looked at the speaker with a smile.

Seeing that it was Nighthawk, these nine elders had withdrawn their spiritual power, and their faces showed a flat color.

"It's you, come back so soon, is there something to be gained?"

"of course."

Nighthawk showed the young man in his hand, with a look of success.

"These are really geniuses?" Elder Nine looked questioning.

"It doesn't matter if you and I say it, only the master can decide."

"Huh, I hope you don't bring a few straw bags to recharge."

After the Ninth Elder said, he just walked away, obviously they were a little wrong.

Nighthawk didn't care, and Huang Ying and Night Wolf entered the sect directly, and the door closed.

The sect occupies a very large area, winding around, turning left and right, and walking for more than ten minutes, the three people arrived at the main hall. This place is where the master of the demon prison often stays.

The three of them stood at the door and waited, and some of them summoned them in.

When the three of them entered, they directly knelt down, extremely respectful, with their heads down.

"I heard you brought someone here?"

The voice of this speech was a little weird, as if singing in a tune.

Nighthawk raised his head and said quickly: "Yes, the sect master, this time we bring back eleven geniuses from our mission.

The three handed over the eleven people to the next person, and they were all sent to the doormaster.

After a while, the master laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, very good."

Nighthawk smiled and happily, this time the owner will definitely reward them.

"It's not bad, how terrible it would be if so many geniuses were cultivated."

The master of the Demon Prison Gate spoke alone, already silent in his own world.

"You have merited this time. Reward."

The three hurriedly thanked them, and then withdrew from the main hall.

But at the moment, the master of the Demon Prison Gate looked straight at Xiao Meng and others, and his eyes were happy.

"Although my Demon Prison Gate is a lower sect, as long as these eleven geniuses grow to be used by me, the middle sect will be just around the corner in the future."

The master of the Demon Prison Gate was full of enthusiasm. If he could become a middle school, the benefits would be obvious, and he could even order the heroes to let those lower schools who were fighting against him kneel and lick him.

Thinking of this, the master of the Demon Prison Gate smiled even more and made a sound directly.

"Hahaha!"