No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 639: We have a common father

Chapter 639 We Have a Common Father

Deep mountains, near the campfire.

"My master is called Yuan Chu..."

When Su Qianyuan said such a sentence.

The whole field was quiet for a few seconds.

Li Cheng and Lin Mo on the side of were invariably stunned, they looked at each other, and then looked at Su Qianyuan.

Fate Chu...

Early Yuan?

Is this a name?

"Dare to ask fellow Taoists, is the master named Yuan Chu...or the beginning of Yuan Dynasty? Which Yuan, which Chu?"

There was a stormy sea in Li Cheng's heart, and he asked calmly as if nothing had happened on the surface.

"Which element is which elementary?"

Su Qianyuan was stunned, didn't he just ask casually, did you ask such a detailed question?

"Don’t get me wrong. It’s just because this name collided with one of our elder’s names. We guessed whether the Daoist might have something to do with our elder. It’s better for the Daoist to show his master’s face with supernatural powers. Let’s make sure."

Li Cheng said with a smile.

He said everything peacefully.

It seems that there is such a thing.

"Face?"

Su Qianyuan didn't think much, but wanted to show it.

The people here don’t know his master anyway.

He thought about it for a while, and then started to act.

He mobilized the evil spirit on his body and mobilized it.

The evil spirit hovered in the air, and then under the control of Su Qianyuan, a figure formed.

The figure is Chu Yuan.

"This person is my master."

Su Qianyuan said in a deep voice.

But Li Cheng and the two had no time to look after Su Qianyuan, their eyes fixed on the figure in mid-air.

After seeing the figure, they all exploded.

I can't calm down inside.

Isn’t this their master?

Although I don’t know why, the master in this portrait has become clearer and the facial features are clearly visible, but the two of them can be determined.

This is their master.

The master who is known as the early Yuan Dynasty!

Is this person a disciple of their master? That's their same door?

Lin Mo was about to get up and talk to Su Qianyuan at that time.

Ke hadn’t waited for Lin Mo to stand up.

Li Cheng pushed Lin Mo back, and he gestured to Lin Mo with his eyes.

Lin Mo suddenly realized, and sat down without saying much.

He understood that Li Cheng would handle this.

He also believes that his brother will handle it properly.

"We should have admitted wrong."

"Then dare to ask, the specific identity of the master? I think the master is extraordinary, and the status must be not low among the human races. I don't know what cultivation level the master is. Besides the daoists, how many disciples are there?"

Li Cheng smiled and followed Su Qianyuan's words.

Su Qianyuan didn't know it.

He only feels that this Li Cheng is a bit troublesome.

It’s okay to ask all these and some, it’s extremely troublesome.

But Su Qianyuan had no choice but to answer patiently.

"My master is a master outside the world, and he doesn't have any prominent status. I don't know how much cultivation is. I only know that my master is very strong. As for how many disciples my master has? That's a lot, except for me. , There are eleven disciples!"

Su Qianyuan answered in detail.

Hear this.

Li Cheng and Lin Mo both froze for a while.

If that person is really their master, it does not mean that they still have twelve people in the same school?

There are twelve more people in the same door for no reason, which is really a little bit so.

Li Cheng did not confess.

Instead, he chose to continue the conversation with Su Qianyuan.

Su Qianyuan is not so stupid, he will say what should be said, and he will not say a word if he should not.

The two sides just communicated like this.

After communicating for a while.

Lin Mo suddenly proposed that he wanted to discuss with Su Qianyuan.

The beauty is called its name, and communicate with each other.

In fact, Lin Mo just wanted to try how much he has in the same school.

Su Qianyuan hesitated a little, but still agreed.

……

The two came to a clearing in the mountains.

Lin Mo dragged the celestial coffin with his hands, full of murderous aura, fighting intent, and various auras fused together, appearing surging, like a demon emperor under the abyss, wanting to bury the heavens.

Compared to Lin Mo.

The aura of Su Qianyuan next door is obviously stronger.

Su Qianyuan Chiguo stood there with his upper body, his hands encircled his chest, and a big bald head. There was a faint evil spirit and wild aura all over his body, which made him look like an ancient ancestor witch, very terrifying. .

Between the two, it seems that there is no level at all. Su Qianyuan can stabilize Lin Mo by relying on the aura that he exudes at will.

But Lin Mo was not timid, on the contrary, there was still a strong warfare in his eyes.

"War!"

Lin Mo shouted, dragged the burial coffin, and smashed it directly at Su Qianyuan.

Boom! ! !

The incredibly heavy body of the burial coffin smashed through the air, causing bursts of sonic booms.

Lin Mo originally wanted to rely on this blow to force Su Qianyuan to retreat, thereby oppressing Su Qianyuan’s momentum.

Unexpectedly, he was reckless, and Su Qianyuan was more reckless than him.

"War!!!"

I saw that Su Qianyuan seemed to have lost his mind. He didn't know how to write the words back. He just hit him with a punch in his backhand.

This frightened Lin Mo.

No one knows how heavy the burial coffin is. If it hits Su Qianyuan, then Su Qianyuan will be finished.

Just when Lin Mo wanted to regain his strength, but couldn't start.

Su Qianyuan's punch has come.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

The fist collided with the burial coffin.

There was a burst of noise, like the sound of two diamonds colliding.

The horrible ripples are centered on the two people, spreading in all directions, overturning trees.

噔噔噔……

Under a punch.

Lin Mo backed away dozens of steps.

On the other hand, Su Qianyuan did not take a step back, and a terrible shadow appeared behind him, just standing there, looking down at Lin Mo from top to bottom.

Stop judgment!

Lin Mo is not Su Qianyuan’s opponent at all.

Lin Mo still wants to fight again.

Li Cheng walked out in time and stopped Lin Mo.

"Junior Brother, you are not an opponent of fellow Daoists, so please retreat."

Li Cheng shook his head and said.

He can see most clearly from the side angle.

Lin Mo’s combat power and this Su Qianyuan are not at the same level at all.

"But……"

What else does Lin Mo want to say.

You can think about it again, or give it up.

It’s not ashamed to lose to one’s own fellow.