Chapter 216 Su Xiuyong Was Captured

Su Xiuyong raised his hand and a stream of spiritual power entered the body of the casual cultivator, helping the casual cultivator to dispel the chaotic energy in his body.

The casual cultivator slowly landed on the ground, and his complexion instantly improved a lot.

He sat down against the wall, staring at the sturdy cultivator, his eyes full of resentment.

Su Xiuyong said, "Daoyou, my clansman just acted recklessly, and I have offended you. Please forgive me."

The casual cultivator glared at him and said a little ungratefully.

"Don't pretend here, you are all birds of a feather."

Su Xiuyong was not angry, and continued to speak calmly.

"I am the fifth elder of the Su family, Su Xiuyong, who is responsible for all matters in the Beidi Market. In the name of the Su family, I promise to Daoyou that what happened just now will never happen again. As long as you tell me where the Huangjingzhi is, I can pay you 5,000 spirit stones."

After hearing this, the casual cultivator's eyes were shining with golden light, and his eyes were full of eagerness, and he was obviously moved.

Five thousand spirit stones are undoubtedly a huge fortune for a casual cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course! Is the reputation of my Su family not worth five thousand spirit stones?"

The casual cultivator's eyes wandered, and after a moment, he got up from the ground.

"No, five thousand spirit stones are too little, that's thousands of second-level spiritual medicines."

"Eight thousand..."

"No! Ten thousand..."

"Give me ten thousand spirit stones, and I'll take you to get Huang Jingzhi."

The casual cultivator realized that those second-level spiritual medicines should be very valuable, and he opened his mouth and asked for a sky-high price.

Su Xiuyong smiled, "Okay."

Hearing this, the casual cultivator was ecstatic and continued to put forward conditions.

"You have to give me the spirit stones first."

"Okay!"

Su Xiuyong turned to the servant beside him and said, "Go and get ten thousand spirit stones."

After a moment, the servant came over with a storage bag.

Su Xiuyong signaled the servant to give the storage bag to the casual cultivator.

The casual cultivator passed by the storage bag and probed into it with his spiritual power, and immediately smiled.

He put the storage bag in his arms, and tidied his clothes so that no one could see that he was carrying something in his arms. Then he raised his head and said to Su Xiuyong.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get the Huangjingzhi."

Su Xiuyong did not answer the casual cultivator, but looked at the sturdy cultivator beside him.

"Su You, you go with him."

The sturdy cultivator named Su You raised his legs and was about to walk out of the store, but heard the casual cultivator shouting.

"No, he can't go."

Then, the casual cultivator pointed at Su Xiuyong and said, "You go with me. I'm afraid he will retaliate against me."

Su Xiuyong stared at the casual cultivator with his eyes, without saying a word, and a strong sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

"Not good, it aroused his suspicion." The casual cultivator said in his heart.

This casual cultivator was actually disguised by Song Wen. He wanted to lead Su Xiuyong out of the market before taking action.

But this person acted too cautiously and actually asked his own people to get Huang Jingzhi.

Since the other party was suspicious, he had no choice but to take action.

With a thought, two zombies with green faces and fangs suddenly appeared.

It was the pseudo-third-level silver corpse and the bronze corpse of the early second level that had not been used for a long time.

As soon as the two corpses appeared, the whole store was filled with corpse qi and howling evil spirits.

The bronze corpse pounced on the sturdy cultivator Su You, while the silver corpse rushed towards Su Xiuyong like lightning.

A trace of panic flashed in Su Xiuyong's eyes, and a red silk floated out of his body. The red silk was like a dragon going out to sea, winding and entangled towards the silver corpse.

Su Xiuyong had been vigilant against this casual cultivator who suddenly appeared at the second level of Qi training.

Su Xiuyong expected that the other party had hidden his cultivation, but the other party actually had a pseudo-third-level silver corpse, which was far beyond his expectations.

Fortunately, he was well prepared.

Four foundation-building cultivators stood in the courtyard behind the shop, chanting spells, and four flying swords slashed at Song Wen, who was separated by a wall, like meteors.

The first to suffer was the shop.

The wall specially reinforced by the Su family was easily penetrated by the four flying swords, and the wall collapsed instantly, followed by the roof.

A ten-foot-high eight-flag ghost flag suddenly appeared in front of Song Wen.

A ghost with a red face and red hair rushed out of the ghost flag. It was the red-haired ghost general in the late second stage.

The red-haired ghost general brought up the dark wind and rolled towards the four flying swords.

Song Wen's body was covered with blood mist, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and he rushed towards Su Xiuyong like a ghost.

After Su Xiuyong released the red silk, he knew that the red silk could not stop the silver corpse for long, so he hurriedly rushed towards the building in the backyard.

The building is protected by a formation. As long as they can hold on for a while, the reinforcements from Qingping Mountain will arrive.

"Big Hole Divine Thunder, fall!"

Song Wen, who was flying, suddenly uttered a light sigh.

The sky suddenly became windy and cloudy, and layers of dark clouds piled up together. A dazzling silver light pierced through the dark clouds and headed straight for Su Xiuyong.

A flying sword appeared above Su Xiuyong's head, and the sword light flickered and slashed at the divine thunder falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

The divine thunder fell on the flying sword.

The flying sword was knocked away and stabbed into the ground below.

Song Wen's cultivation was finally weaker. The power of the Big Hole Divine Thunder was not strong. After the flying sword was struck, the lightning was also consumed.

Su Xiuyong continued to run towards the door of the building with his head down. Seeing that the door was close at hand, he suddenly staggered, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his speed suddenly dropped sharply.

There was another sound of breaking through the air behind him. It was the third-level silver corpse!

The red silk of the middle-grade spiritual weapon only lasted for a breath or two in the hands of the silver corpse before it was torn into pieces. The destruction of the spiritual weapon caused Su Xiuyong to suffer serious internal injuries.

The speed of the silver corpse was faster than Song Wen, and it caught up with Su Xiuyong first.

Su Xiuyong was so scared that he shouted, "Save me!"

In front of him, five afterimages chased the wind and lightning, without any intention of stopping to rescue, and rushed straight into the building.

Suddenly, a transparent light shield rose up, covering the entire building.

It turned out that the four foundation-building monks saw that the situation was not good, and after temporarily repelling the red-haired ghost general with flying swords, they turned around and ran towards the building.

Su You was in the same situation. The bronze corpse in the early stage of the second stage was far from his opponent. After repelling the bronze corpse, seeing the cruelty of the silver corpse, he turned around and fled towards the building without caring about the friendship of the same clan.

Su Xiuyong fell into despair.

A cold light rushed before the silver corpse and pierced Su Xiuyong's chest directly.

Su Xiuyong, who was frightened by the silver corpse, did not notice the sneak attack of the cold moon blade and hit it with one blow.

The powerful force of the Cold Moon Blade sent his body flying several meters, landing just outside the gate of the building.

Su Xiuyong looked up at the five clansmen in the formation barrier, his eyes full of unwillingness.

A figure flashed by with lightning, Song Wen grabbed Su Xiuyong, took back the two corpse puppets and the Eight Banners Ghost Banner, and flew out of the market on his sword.

The Holy Armor Gu that he had scattered outside the market early in the morning sent a message that the reinforcements of the Su family would arrive soon.

As soon as Song Wen flew into the air, he noticed that a figure was galloping in the sky more than ten miles away, much faster than Song Wen who was performing the Thunder Escape Technique.

The person who came was the head of the Su family, Su Anping.