Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 389 Su Jincheng Invites

Yun Ziqing raised his hand, palm facing up, and slowly condensed a majestic soul energy. The nearby soul energy gathered and even formed a moderate wind. After the soul energy was condensed to a large enough , soaring into the sky.

It can be seen from the outside that a gray pillar-like Soul Qi shot straight into the clouds above.

The clouds in the sky were rolling, and thunder and lightning flickered faintly in the clouds. The city was blustery and gradually darkened, as if a heavy rainstorm was about to fall.

People in the city looked up one after another, not understanding what happened.

Not long after, a thunderbolt was impartial and accurate, and it blasted down towards the prison, which made everyone's heart skip a beat.

Another corner of the prison that had just been repaired was smashed, "..."

Yan Yao ordered the guards to transfer the prisoners in the prison immediately, and don't be killed in a while.

The prisoner transferred for the second time, "..."

The sky thunder struck Wen Shuo, and a blood-red flower bloomed immediately, which was incomparably gorgeous, accompanied by severe pain, and he wished he could faint on the spot for relief.

Little Treasure couldn't bear such a strong impact of the sky thunder, so he jumped into the space.

Fenghuang and Wuwei stood aside calmly, without even frowning, what they had experienced was a thousand times crueler than this, and this kind of thunder was like drizzle to them.

Lan Chuya kicked open the prison door, stood there, looked at Wen Shuo in pain, and asked calmly, "How is it? Are you comfortable?"

There was a fierce hatred in Wen Shuo's eyes, and he said ferociously, "If I can get out from here, none of you will feel better about it."

Lan Chuya said lightly, "Do you think you can get out from here?"

Wen Shuo gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "The head of the family has gone to ask the ghost emperor, who will definitely give the Wen family three points of favor, and I will definitely be able to get out of here. If you want to assassinate me, it is absolutely impossible!"

Lan Chuya said contemptuously, "It's just a little guy like you who wants us to plot against you, you think too much."

Wen Shuo hated and was angry, "..."

At this time, the second thunder struck, and another blood flower bloomed on Wen Shuo's body, which was quite symmetrical, just on the left and right shoulder blades. The pain made him kneel down on one knee, facing Lan Chuya.

Lan Chuya pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I don't know if you have a New Year's custom in Great Night City. If so, I was quite surprised by your kneeling. I didn't prepare the New Year's money, so I can only make you kneel in vain. .”

Wen Shuo immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Lan Chuya, he wished he could tear him up with his bare hands!

Yun Ziqing's eyes sank, and the third thunder struck down. This thunder was comparable to the previous two, and it was so powerful that Wen Shuo's other thunder fell to his knees.

Wen Daoliang came late, and when he saw his son's miserable state, he was anxious and distressed, "Two fellow Taoists, you took the soul crystal, and you did what you said. Don't you want to let Wen Shuo die? ?"

Lan Chuya folded his arms and stood there leisurely, "Let it go, why don't you let it go, there are nine thunderstorms in total, if he survives it, we will forget the past."

Wen Daoliang saw that Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing had no intention of retreating at all, so he had no choice but to accept it. He walked to the prison, "Wen Shuo, hold on."

Lan Chuya is not interested in watching father and son love here, "Ziqing, let's go, I'm hungry."

Yun Ziqing has a cold demeanor, but every time he sees Lan Chuya, his eyes are gentle, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Ah."

Fenghuang, Wuwei mourned for Wen Shuo, and then left.

Yan Yao flicked his sleeves and walked last.

As soon as the few people came out of the prison that was almost half collapsed, a murderous aura rushed towards them.

Accompanied by murderous aura, they saw a man and a woman flying towards them with Horcruxes in their hands, and the sprites said, "Lan Chuya, Yun Ziqing, you are to die!"

Lan Chuya stood on the spot, squinting his eyes mockingly, and raised his hand to gather a big palm behind them. Before they could react, he slapped the two of them on the back, slapping them directly. The soul flies away.

Lan Chuya mocked lightly, "Overthinking one's abilities!"

Passers-by on the street, "..."

This scene was fully seen by several young masters in Chinese costumes in a restaurant not far away.

Su Jincheng got up and walked to the window, looking at the street. Wouldn't it be great if such a strong man could be used by the Su family?

"Brother, are you looking at them?" Su Jincheng's younger brother, Su Jinfeng, walked up to him and looked at Lan Chuya and his party on the street. He had heard about them a long time ago. He had already been out of the limelight not long after he came to Great Night City. Shuo called their ancestors, but he didn't know what kind of strange people they were.

"Jin Feng, you take someone to invite them up." Su Jincheng closed the fan in his hand, already making a certain decision in his heart.

"Jin Cheng, what are you going to do?" A man in a blue brocade suit approached the table, very puzzled, "They belong to the young master, do you want to fight against the young master?"

"Zelin, you're thinking too much, you're just making friends." Su Jincheng turned around and smiled slightly.

Zhu Zelin obviously didn't believe it, but if he didn't believe it, there was no other way, "You just need to be reasonable, they are not easy to mess with, and you don't make a fuss, it won't end well."

Su Jinfeng also persuaded, "Brother, look at what they did just now, it's not something we can control. If you make friends, I have no objection, but if there is..."

"How?" Su Jincheng's face turned cold, and his tone raised in vain.

Su Jinfeng didn't dare to resist Su Jincheng, so he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Brother, I don't mean anything else, don't be angry."

Su Jincheng took the handle of the fan and tapped it twice on the palm of his hand, emphasizing, "Then go quickly."

"yes, Sir."

Zhu Zelin walked to the window and stood side by side with Su Jincheng, "I won't advise you anymore, but you have to be careful playing with fire."

Su Jincheng glanced at Zhu Zelin, and said unhurriedly, "I'm not playing with fire, so how can I come here?"

"So best."

Yan Yao was taking Lan Chuya and the others to his favorite restaurant, where not only the food was delicious, but you could also enjoy singing and dancing. While chatting and laughing, a gentle and elegant young man in brocade clothes came towards them, cupped his hands, "Young master, how many Fellow Daoist."

Su Jinfeng?

Yan Yao smiled and turned around, "Chuya, let me introduce you, he is the second young master of the Su family, Su Jinfeng."

He turned his gaze back to Su Jinfeng, and grandly introduced Lan Chuya and the others to the other party, "Since we met, I'll be the host, why don't we have dinner together?"

Su Jinfeng said softly and humbly, "Young master, fellow daoists, elder brother has already prepared food and drinks in the restaurant, I hope you will show respect."

Lan Chuya looked at Yan Yao, "You are the master, we all listen to you."

Yan Yao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded, "Let's go." Almost the entire quicksand area was rumored to be rebelling against the Su family, but the emperor wanted him to observe carefully, implying that there might be hidden secrets, Since the other party took the initiative to invite, it is better to try it out.

After completing the task, Su Jinfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "This way please."

It just so happened that Su Jincheng and the others were also in the restaurant that Yan Yao liked, and the private room was also the one with the best view of singing and dancing, and they were full of sincerity to treat guests to dinner.

Seeing Yan Yao and the others coming, Su Jincheng took Zhu Zelin out of the private room to greet him, "Young master, fellow Taoists, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Yan Yao is the young master, so he doesn't need to look at anyone's face, let alone salute, he just nodded slightly.

Lan Chuya and the others politely returned a salute, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Su Jincheng turned his body sideways, "Young Master, fellow Taoists, please sit inside."

Yan Yao nodded, and walked in with Lan Chuya and the others.

With such an identity, the boss naturally had to entertain everyone in person. As soon as everyone sat down, the boss walked in with his signature smile, "Young master, young masters, welcome."

The boss is a charming woman, she walked up to Yan Yao with a smile on all sides, "Young Master, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I still have the same style."

"Boss Mu is still so good at talking."

Yan Yao pointed to Lan Chuya and the others, "They are all good friends of mine. I will prepare signature food and signature songs and dances for them to taste and appreciate. There must be no mistake."

"Yes, young master." After receiving the instructions, the boss left Pianpian.

Su Jincheng personally poured tea for everyone, "Everyone please use tea."

Yan Yao asked, "Jin Cheng, you asked Jin Feng to invite us up, what's the matter?"

As the young master of the Su family, Su Jincheng's abilities, wrists and demeanor surpassed ordinary people, and he said with a proper attitude, "Young master, you don't know. Some friends around you are very popular in the night city. I happened to meet you today, so I specially invite you to make friends." .”

Lan Chuya said modestly, "Young Master Su is too much for the prize. Everyone has spread false rumors, so it can't be true."

Su Jincheng squeezed the hand on his lap subconsciously, "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be humble. What happened recently is obvious to all. As a person who seeks truth from facts, I think these fellow Daoists are extraordinary."

Lan Chuya smiled, "I'm ashamed."

Yan Yao flicked his fingers twice, "Jin Cheng, is Aunt Su okay?"

Su Ge's original name was Su Jinge, and he was Su Jincheng's third younger brother. After he ran away from home, he was cut off from the Quicksand Region and never heard any news from Great Night City.

To the Su family, he felt guilty.

After hearing this, Su Jinfeng clenched his fists, resentment flashed in his eyes, but more of it was helplessness, what he could do, he couldn't do anything.

The atmosphere is a little heavy...

Su Jincheng was silent for a while, and then said as if the sky had cleared after the rain, "Young master, my brother is destined to be like this. It's been many years, so don't mention it."

Yan Yao was filled with guilt, "I'm sorry."

"Young master, the food and drink are here." The boss brought the waiter to serve the food, breaking the unpleasant atmosphere.

Yan Yao commanded grandly, "Let your stage pillars come out and perform a few songs and dances to make my friends happy. This young master will not miss your reward."

The boss smiled with great demeanor, "You don't need to ask the young master, I've already made arrangements, and I'll give a performance to you right away."

Yan Yao pointed to the stage, "Chuya, Ziqing, take a look at the dance of our No. [-] beauty in Great Night City, and I promise not to disappoint you."

Lan Chuya joked, "Come often?"

Yan Yao retorted, "I can manage all kinds of affairs every day, okay, if only I had that time."

Lan Chuya said to save face, "Okay, let's enjoy it later."

Yan Yao smiled, "Your vision is too high, it's not unique, I dare not show you."