Chapter 351 (1/2)
The news of Su Fu's return spread all over China in an instant.
China, which has been silent for a month, is restless again.
Jiangnan City.
Qi Baihe was slightly surprised at the news.
”Sure enough, the boy is not so easy to die.”
Qi Baihe narrowed his eyes slightly, kneaded the white rose, gently rubbed it, and a smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth.
On Su Fu, he seemed to see young Fang Changsheng.
Sao to Sao, wave to wave.
But he won't make fun of his life. He is a good child with discretion.
Qi Baihe sent the news of Su Fu's return to Fang Changsheng.
Fang Changsheng, who got the news, came to the dreamers' Union.
”The boy is not dead? Are you ready to challenge the world's famous little masters? To break through the six level barrier? ”
Fang Changsheng asked, leaning against Qi Baihe's desk with a flip-flop and a cigarette in his mouth.
Qi Baihe's eyes slipped and his face changed slightly when he saw a Book pressed by Fang Changsheng under his ass.
Wanted to scold a few words, but saw Fang Changsheng's ruffian face, shook his head and forget it.
”According to the news from the Kyoto trial camp, the boy is now on his way to Putuo Mountain. He has gone to see Master Daoheng. After meeting master Daoheng, he should go to challenge the world's famous little master.”
Qi Baihe said.
Fang Changsheng squinted and spit out a mouthful of smoke, his eyes blurred.
A gentle smile.
”I have some style in those days. I hope the boy won't be beaten too badly.”
Fang Changsheng said.
”Come on, the gate of dreams has been much more honest recently. Let's find the boy. I want to see him step into the realm of a master with my own eyes.”
Fang Changsheng's eyes fell on Qi Bai's body.
”Let's go to Putuo Mountain to find him.”
Qi Bai opened his mouth. He wanted to say, can he refuse?
However, he sighed and didn't refuse.
After that, he asked someone to prepare a private plane and go to Putuo Mountain with Fang Changsheng.
……
The news of Su Fu's return, for a moment, affected the whole Chinese situation.
Both dreamers and human leaders attach great importance to this news.
Where did Su Fu go after he disappeared for a month?
Why can't humans detect it? And how did the people in the mysterious coffin of the level gate exist that day? Is it good or evil?
They need to know all this.
Therefore, many high-level human beings have personally arranged planes to Putuo Mountain.
For a time, Putuo Mountain, which was originally very clean, had a good time.
The high level of the Chinese nation sent representatives, as well as many dream makers and strong people, gathered here.
Of course, Putuo Mountain is of great significance.
After all, master Daoheng, the strongest human being on earth, is closed in Putuo Mountain.
Moreover, the heavenly dreamer, who was injured in the first World War of the great city of western Xinjiang, also recuperated in Putuo Mountain.
It can be said that today's Putuo Mountain is definitely an important place.
The eyes of the whole world seem to be focused here.
The fighter is fast.
In less than half an hour, we arrived at Putuo Mountain.
The towering mountains stand between the mountains and forests, surrounded by clouds, covered with green shade and full of immortality.
Looking at this towering mountain, Su Fu was in a trance, as if he had seen the immortal dream sect.
The fighter was suspended in the air, ready to land slowly.
Su Fu stopped the officer.
”I'll get off here.”
Su Fu said to the officer.
The officer was stunned and got down from here?
It's several kilometers high here!
”It's all right. I'm measured.”
Su Fu smiled faintly.
The officer asked the officer to open the hatch. The officer hesitated for a moment and opened the hatch.
Su Fu opened the hatch and stepped out. In the officer's tight eyes, he stepped out of the hatch.
The howling wind blew, and Su Fu's clothes made a sound.
Without using perception and body art, Su Fu fell at such a high speed.
The officer's eyes shrank.
He couldn't help but smack his tongue. The devil king Su is the devil king su. He really doesn't stick to one style.
He wasn't worried about Su Fu's falling to death. After all, a level 6 dreamer with strong perception may not fall to death.
But
Su Fu didn't have any protective measures or deceleration equipment. He fell alone. If he didn't handle it properly, he might fall into meat cakes. Even if he didn't fall to death, he might be in a mess.
Huh?
Suddenly.
The officer was stunned.
Because Su's falling body suddenly rolled over and stepped on the air.
A black light burst out in an instant.
”What's that?”
The officer took a deep breath.
Found that Su Fu stepped on a ball point pen, as if galloping in the air amid the entanglement of many ghosts.
Royal pen flight?
It's beyond my imagination.
Su Fu, holding a negative hand, stepped on the old Yin pen and galloped between mountains and rivers.
The ancient temple below gradually became clear.
Deep mountains, ancient temples, clear springs.
Su Fu was like a streamer falling from the sky.
Boom!
Su Fu plummeted and rolled up the air pressure after landing.
A few fallen leaves fell.
The old Yin pen hung an inch from the ground, while Su Fu stepped on the old Yin pen and hung on it.
Before the ancient temple, a little monk with a big broom stared at Su Fu in horror.
Falling from the sky, is this a monster?
”Su Fu of the trial training camp came to meet Master Daoheng. Please inform me.”
Sue arched the arched hand.
The little monk nodded quickly and ran to the ancient temple with a broom.
Perhaps because of panic, he ran too fast, tripped over the threshold, and fell to the ground with a broom.
Sue pulled at the corner of her mouth.
The little monk got up, dragged his broom and ran quickly to the ancient temple.
”Master! Here comes the demon king Su! ”
The childish voice echoed throughout the ancient temple, and Su Fu's face suddenly became very strange.
Not long.
A familiar figure walked out of the ancient temple.
Wearing a khaki robe, Daojie monk walked out gently and helped Su with his luggage.
”Su Fu, long time no see. Come with me.”
Tao Jie smiled.
Seeing that it was Dao Jie, Su Fu was much more relaxed. He was familiar with Dao Jie and they were all his own people.
Step into the ancient temple.
The ancient temple should be some years old. The walls are old, covered with moss, withered and yellow leaves, and the bluestone road trampled like mortar.
This ancient temple has no name. It is a place where master Daoheng specializes in practice.
Many monks ran out of the temple and stared at Su Fu like a strange giant panda.
Dao Jie coughed softly.
After he came back, he told these disciples about Su Fu's deeds. He listened purely as a story. He probably didn't expect that Su Fu would come to the temple one day.
As a result, these little monks seem to see celebrities.
The name of Su demon king spread like wildfire.
”If master is inside, I won't go in.”
When he came to a different courtyard, monk Daojie folded his hands and stepped back.
Su Fu nodded, arched his hands and stepped into it alone.
Boom!
As soon as I entered the other courtyard, a terrible perception immediately intertwined between heaven and earth, forming a powerful oppression.
Su Fu immediately felt difficult to walk.
”Hey, hey, the monk's perception is full of vigilance. He is not so relaxed when he first met. It seems that he has entered the cosmic dream ruins and knows a lot of secrets.”
The blood word Sao Pi's laughter came from my mind.
Su Fu nodded, but he didn't care too much. He looked calm and walked forward under pressure.
Hum
At the next moment, Su Fu's eyes flashed unreal.
Master Daoheng suddenly appeared in front of Su Fu.
Huh?