Chapter alone, if I eat everyone’s jealousy, I will not drown in the jealousy tank?

Su Shi was a little embarrassed.

This Fuso Club is indeed a bit outrageous.

Zhan Qingchen cupped his chin, “I wonder who the branch president of Land of Great Clouds is?”

Su Shi puzzled, “You don’t want to join the club too, right?”

“Knowing oneself and one’s enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles, I want to penetrate the enemy!” Zhan Qingchen clenched her small fist.

Su Shi cried and laughed.

This is obviously jealous!

A few Tianji Pavilion disciples quietly sized him up.

“So handsome!”

Su Shi was not only handsome, but also exuded an inexplicable aura of majesty that made people’s heart beat faster just by looking at him.

Several young daoist nuns’ dao hearts seemed to be in chaos ……

The Land of Great Clouds is adjacent to the Cheng Tian Continent and is located in the northeast of Kyushu.

Many righteous sects are located here.

Entering the territory of Land of Great Clouds, you can clearly feel the difference with the Cheng Tian Continent, the air flying cultivators can be seen everywhere, from time to time you can see people sitting on top of the mountain and discussing the Tao.

The cultivation atmosphere is extraordinarily strong.

The Tianji Pavilion’s mountain gate is located in the middle of a continuous mountain range.

The crowd landed on a mountain.

Zhan Qingchen took out a jade token and injected spiritual energy into it, which lit up with a glowing divine light.

Welcome to the Tian Ji Pavilion.

DONG.

A gentle bell sounded.

The fog in front of him cleared, revealing an earthly wonderland.

Only to see the vast sea of clouds, countless ancient and simple pavilions located on the top of the peaks, in the vast sea of clouds appearing

There are vague Sanskrit singing in the ears, the immortal cranes chirping with wings and non-.

…. Request flowers0….

The end is endless rhythm.

Even if Su Shi is used to seeing big scenes, but also by this scene deeply shocked.

There is a fairyland deep in the white clouds.

It really lives up to its name!

Enter the mountain gate.

After seeing the two men, the disciples passing around were amazed.

Men?

And this looks ……

Seems to be Su Shi ah!

At this time, a deacon flew in and rushed, “Chief, the Sect Master asked you and Su Sage to go to the Cloud Sea Cliff

“Got it.”

Zhan Qingchen nodded, and the two flew deeper into the Sea of Clouds.

The people around them all froze.

“Shengzi Su?”

“Surprisingly, it’s really Su Shi?!”

The devil’s path saint son, actually came to Tianji Pavilion?

Sea of Clouds Cliff.

…. .0

Below the cliff, the sea of clouds surged.

A figure sat on his knees, surrounded by clouds and mist.

“Master.”

Zhan Qingchen bowed in greeting.

Sikong Lanyue said indifferently, “Sit down.”

The two sat on the futon opposite each other.

Su Shi looked at the figure in front of him.

There were clouds and mist around him, and he could only vaguely see his figure, even his voice was indistinct and blurred.

This is Zhan Qingchen’s master, the current head of the Tianji Pavilion, stepped into the realm of the strongest, and the devil emperor and empress equal to the great dao supreme!

When he sized up Sikong Lanyue, Sikong Lanyue was also sizing him up.

“I didn’t look carefully last time …… this person actually has the intent of the Great Dao on him?”

On top of that, there seems to be a hint of dragon qi between his eyebrows, emanating the general majesty of the nine to five!

This kind of aura, she had only seen on Feng Chaoge.

“How strange.”

Sikong Lanyue frowned slightly.

Could it be that this person is the son of the Great Dao?

The two of them each had their own thoughts, and the air was quiet for a moment.

Zhan Qingchen watched them carefully.

It felt like the atmosphere didn’t seem right.

Su Shi came back to his senses and took the lead in breaking the silence, nodding his head and saying, “The late generation has met Daoist Master Sikong.”

After all, this was the most powerful person, or Zhan Qingchen’s master, the minimum respect should still be there.

“Daoist Master?”

Sikong Lanyue shook his head and said, “That’s not how Shengzi Su addressed the poor Daoist before.”

Su Shi puzzled, “I don’t think we’ve met before, right?”

Sikong Lanyue said indifferently, “Since we haven’t met, why did you call the poor Daoist a stubborn old Daoist nun? Su Shi: “???” VI.