Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 1132

In the cultivation world, when the accomplishments reach the same level, the generation will naturally be equal, but it's hard to say when it comes to the inheritance of teachers, so although all five people here are in the realm of Mahayana, the generation is the same as that of Uncle Su and the middle-aged in Qingshan, followed by the bandits of Su, and the two of ChiYan and Huo are one level behind, and Wang Xiaohu is also the same generation of the bandits of Su, These two people are naturally the younger generation of Wang Xiaohu.

"Su Huan, you, you..." ChiYan Lihuo's face turned red. They were just classmates and successors, and they didn't have too close relationship, so basically they didn't care about these, but they had to make it clear. So they just said that Wang Xiaohu had no elders, but they were the younger generation. If they taught their elders, it wouldn't be disrespectful, It's treachery!

"That's it. This is the forbidden area of Medicine Valley. What a noisy place! Wang Xiaohu, there's not much time. Go in. The peony Su River is among them and will solve your doubts... "

The Su bandit said a word, and uncle Su and ChiYan Lihuo both looked bad and stopped talking.

"Do what you can, go!" The Su bandit finally sighed slightly. It seemed that he was not fully sure about Wang Xiaohu, because even he was not sure whether his father's life and death at the moment had been inherited.

Wang Xiaohu nodded and didn't speak. He looked at the fog in front of him with lingering fear. Finally, he took a deep breath and couldn't buy the narrow path!

Less than three breaths after Wang Xiaohu entered, the trail disappeared, and the Su bandits and others could no longer see any of it.

"Thirty thousand years. If you can't find the longevity pill this time, I hope elder martial brother Su will remember the agreement!" Qingshan middle-aged looked at the bandits and uncle Su indifferently, turned and left, and ChiYan left the fire in anger.

The Su bandit looked calm and clenched his fist. After a long time, he said, "arrange for the Su family to leave the Wanyao city temporarily. If I can't get the Changsheng pill back, I'm ready to cross the robbery in three years!"

"Nonsense! You've only practiced for tens of thousands of years, and you're sure you can survive the landmine robbery that day. Since ancient times, how many days have you fallen? This must not happen. My Su family just joined the medicine Valley on the way. It's a big deal to leave the medicine valley. With you and me, the Su family will always rise! " Uncle Su is rarely strict.

"My third uncle, do you really think we can all leave safely?" The Su bandit said with a heavy face.

"You mean he's through... How is it possible?" Uncle Su didn't seem to believe it.

The Su bandits didn't speak, but looked at the deep fog with dignified eyes

Wang Xiaohu didn't know how long he had walked in the fog. Finally, he passed through the fog and entered an ancient hall. The hall was a little too simple. There was nothing else except a green light curtain directly opposite.

Twenty or thirty Medicine Valley disciples, such as Shaoyao Su He and Su Yang, seemed to be waiting for something at the moment, looking nervously at the green light curtain opposite.

"What is this and where is the inheritance?" Wang Xiaohu's voice came from behind. Shaoyao and others were surprised. When they looked back and saw that it was Wang Xiaohu, their expressions were different. A surprise flashed in Shaoyao's eyes, which seemed to be accompanied by a little shyness. Su He nodded at Wang Xiaohu in good faith. Su Yang's face was instantly cold.