Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 162 Su Wanqiu "Extra 1"

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The long gray river that stretched across the sky of the Sky Continent gradually disappeared.

Taisu Holy Land.

Su Wanqiu stood on the top of the cliff, with her black hair falling down like a waterfall and her white skirt fluttering. She looked up at the sky and was lost in thought for a long time.

The sun rose and set in the sky.

The next day.

Chu Tianxing came to the top of the mountain and stood behind her.

"Master's wife, Master has left."

Su Wanqiu came back to her senses, stretched, turned around, and showed a bright smile on her pretty face: "He left, so he left. You don't think I'm reluctant to let him go, do you?"

"It's better to leave."

Chu Tianxing remained silent, but she didn't see that Master's wife was being stubborn.

"Let's go~" Su Wanqiu flicked Chu Tianxing's forehead, put away the loneliness in her eyes, turned around and left gracefully.

......

Five years passed.

\"Are you going to seal yourself too?\"

In the hall.

Above the throne, Su Wanqiu sat upright, her eyes no longer had the previous detachment, only the majesty that an empress should have.

"Hmm~"

The black dragon nodded heavily, "I will go to the next era and fight for the master in the nine heavens and ten earths."

"Okay, I will prepare the resources for you to seal yourself."

"Thank you, mistress~"

The black dragon lowered his head, and after a long time, he raised his head and turned to fly away.

Looking at the empty hall.

Su Wanqiu gently stroked the armrest of the throne, pursed her red lips, and sighed, "I was born before you were born, and you were born when I was old."

She stood up and walked slowly.

"It's been five years, and I don't know if you are safe after returning to 100,000 years."

After a long silence.

She called out loudly.

"Lin Huiyu~"

The voice spread outside the hall.

Soon.

A young girl in a green dress, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old and had a pretty appearance, walked quickly into the hall.

Her breath was steady, and she had reached the late stage of the Great Saint, not far from the Holy King.

Lin Huiyu bowed slightly, "Emperor~"

Su Wanqiu sat back on the ten thousand seats, silent for a moment, and opened her red lips: "In the future, you will be the first Holy Maiden of Taisu Holy Land."

"Are you confident that you can shoulder the future of the Holy Land?"

Hearing this, Lin Huiyu immediately half-knelt on the ground, "Huiyu will live up to the expectations of the Emperor."

"Well, I have always been confident in you."

Su Wanqiu nodded with satisfaction, "After I leave, you will become the second Holy Lord, named Taisuzi."

"Emperor~"

Lin Huiyu was shocked and quickly raised her head to look at the beautiful figure at the highest point of the hall.

Emperor, what is she talking about.

She has just become a great emperor, is she going to leave?

She can see Lin Huiyu's worry.

Su Wanqiu blinked and chuckled, "The life span of the emperor is at most 10,000 or 20,000 years, and the world is so big, don't you allow me to go out and take a look?"

Hu~

Lin Huiyu let out a long breath.

"Go down and practice, and strive to break through the Saint King as soon as possible."

"Yes--"

Lin Huiyu stood up and left.

Su Wanqiu waved her hand and disappeared in the hall.

She came to the mountain where Chu Xiu's cave was located.

"Woo~"

Little Fuyue was in tears. After seeing her, he kicked his limbs and ran over quickly, sticking his head out to rub against her.

Su Wanqiu stretched out his hand to hold her head and said unhappily: "Did the black dragon bully you again?"

Little Fuyue's tears fell like pearls, and he choked with a baby voice: "He didn't bully me, I just missed my master."

Chu Xiu hatched her.

In her heart, Chu Xiu is the master and the father.

She was sad for a long time when Chu Xiu left.

Five years have passed, and she still misses him.

Su Wanqiu raised the corner of her lips, smiled and patted her head, scolding: "You little heartless person, who has been grilling meat for you every now and then in the past few years?"

"It's me~"

Little Fuyue pouted aggrievedly, "Madam, the meat you grilled, even dogs won't eat it."

Poof~

Su Wanqiu was so angry that she shivered.

She grabbed Fuyue's head and rubbed it hard, while scolding the little heartless person.

She didn't let her go until the other party screamed and begged for mercy.

"Self-proclaimed!"

"Self-proclaimed in Taisu Holy Land, and the place where you are from now on is Taisu Peak." Su Wanqiu held little Fuyue's head and comforted him: "You will definitely see him again."

"What will you do?"

Little Fuyue was still a little confused.

"Me?" Su Wanqiu smiled slightly, "I have my own destination."

"I believe that we will meet again in the distant future."

"You must live." Xiao Fuyue looked at her seriously, "If you die, the master will be sad."

"Will you be sad?" Su Wanqiu smiled.

"Yes, I will too." Xiao Fuyue nodded heavily.

"It's not in vain that I love you, you ungrateful little bastard."

Su Wanqiu patted her head and grinned. The smile was so bright and beautiful that the flowers in the garden lost their color at this moment.

Two hundred years later in the Taisu Emperor era.

Black Dragon and Yue Changsheng "Fuyue" successively named themselves.

Su Wanqiu called Lin Huiyu.

At this time, Lin Huiyu had reached the late stage of Saint King.

"You haven't let me down these years."

"I'm going on a long journey and may not come back."

"The Taisu Holy Land will be handed over to you in the future."

"I will keep the imperial weapon Taisu Tower."

"Emperor~"

Lin Huiyu's body trembled, looking at the woman in a plain skirt standing in front of the throne, her eyes gradually turned red, and her lips stammered.

Plop——

She knelt on her knees and said, "Thank you for the cultivation of Emperor Zun for many years, and Lin Huiyu swears with his mind, and it will not bear the entrusted by the emperor and will develop the Holy Land."

"Um ~"

Su Wanqiu nodded and smiled slightly.

Jiao's body gradually became transparent and eventually disappeared completely.

"Gong Send the Emperor ~"

"It's difficult to save sail. I wish Emperor Zun no matter how dangerous it encountered, it can be dangerous."

Lin Huiyu's voice echoed in the hall.

Emperor Tai Susu left.

She will become the second generation of the Holy Land of the Holy Land.

In order to prevent the Sacred Monk uneasily restlessly.

She didn't tell anyone about the news of Su Wanqiu's departure.

..................

Su Wanqiu left the sky continent.

She is going to a place.

That place is deep in the starry sky.

It is called insect God Star.

The coordinates of insects and god stars are extremely far away from the sky of the sky.

Even if she is now a great emperor, it takes five years to arrive.

Looking at the black hole like Xingxuan.

When Su Wanqiu stepped out, it came over the insect God Star in an instant.

Her arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

Even the mother of the emperor's nine heavens did not notice it.

She entered the Star Worms, entered the chaos and fog passage, and came to Xiaoyin.

She saw the Herchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone Monument, Small House, Breaking Tea Stalls.

"You are here."

In front of the tea stall.

A beautiful woman in a black hemp and a woman with a woman, she recruited her with a smile.

Su Wanqiu stunned and walked towards the tea stall, "Do you know me?"

"Well, your name is Su Wanqiu, his Taoist couple in this life."

The beautiful woman poured a bowl of tea for her.

"The purpose of your coming here, he has told me."

Su Wanqiu's eyes flashed a trace of sperm, "Do you know who he is?"

"Who are you asking?" The beautiful woman looked at her with a smile, and her beautiful eyes were extremely bright, with infinite vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Are you a Taoist couple in her previous life?" Su Wanqiu asked for a long time.

The beautiful woman smiled and shook her head bitterly, "He asked for a whole life, never stopped, and lonely for life, how could there be a Taoist couple."

"I am his follower and his admiration."

"Su Daoyou, I really envy you."

"I have seen his second generation, although people are more at ease, but at least it will not make people feel that it is not possible."

Su Wanqiu smiled with lips, and Mei's eyes bent into a pair of crescents, and scolded: "He, it's a small, color, ghost."

The beautiful woman smiled and smiled.

"I don't know the name of the friend?"

"Xuanyuan Lingxi ~"

Speaking, a beautiful woman waved her hand and took out two slap -sized blood jade.

One of the above, reincarnation jade, Tongtian Road.

One of the above, chaos lotus, enlightenment.

She handed the second piece of the blood jade of the chaotic lotus to Su Wanqiu. "Holding this piece of jade, through the bridge, you will go where you should go."

"There is something he prepared for you."

"Go to pseudo and save the truth, the avenue is super away, difficult, difficult, difficult ~"

Su Wanqiu took a deep breath, took the blood jade with both hands, "Thank you ~"

"Tao and Tao, people are not human, pity my generation, and tortured, I wish you a successfulness ~" Xuanyuan Lingxi is solemn.

Su Wanqiu laughed, "Rest assured, I will succeed."

Speaking.

She lifted the tea bowl, raised her long neck, and drank the tea.

Put down the tea bowl, stand up, before leaving, look back at Xuanyuan Lingxi, "Are you still waiting for him?"

"Um ~" Xuanyuan Lingxi nodded, "Although I have seen one side, I still want to see him again 100,000 years later."

"Okay ~"

Su Wanqiu just said a word, turned and left.

"Do you have nothing to leave him?"

"No need, I'm waiting for him ahead." After San Wanqiu finished speaking, he stepped on the bridge of Nai, and his back gradually went away ....

"It's a free and easy person."

Xuanyuan Lingxi looked at her disappearing direction, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit bitter.

"No wonder he will fall in love with you."

"Three more super long editions are finished"

"Good night everyone, please urge more if you have time, and look at the advertisement. Thank you for everyone."

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