The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Miss Song stared wide-eyed, staring at Su Yu in astonishment.

Pointing at Su Yu, she stammered: "You...you...you..."

The small cauldron, which even the ancestors could not lift, was actually picked up by a humble human race?

This is fake, right?

People around who noticed this scene also cast sharp eyes.

People who don't know Xiao Ding may not feel anything, but those who know him are all secretly shocked.

"What are you?" Seeing that there were so many people, Su Yu weighed the small tripod and put it back into the space storage.

Miss Xiao Song woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "Wait! Hand it over to me! Hurry up!"

Where did she really want to give the small cauldron to Su Yu?

She was just taunting Su Yu for taking scraps of copper and iron, trying to run him down with a treasure he can't use, take out her own Taoist weapon, don't count on her.

But who knew, he actually picked it up!

"Master, if you say I can handle it, let me use it, why don't you count it as a word?" Su Yu muttered with aggrieved expression.

Miss Song was so angry that her lungs exploded: "You... who the hell are you?"

Su Yu pointed to the enslavement rune on his neck very calmly: "Your bodyguard substitute! Have you forgotten?"

"You must be lying to me, aren't you?" Miss Xiao Song felt that she had been fooled.

Let's raise his cultivation level and drain a tank of energy, leaving nothing behind.

Equip him with a Taoist weapon, and take away the little tripod she put at the bottom of the box.

She is not reconciled.

Really not reconciled.

Su Yu asked back: "In front of everyone, are you embarrassed to go back on your word?"

Of course I'm sorry, Miss Song has a thin skin,

Unlike someone Su who is cheeky.

"You!" Miss Xiao Song gritted her silver teeth.

If Su Yu could make a dish, she would probably grind up the bones and eat it.

"Don't be like this, mine is yours, what you give me will still belong to you in the end, right?" Su Yu shook the enslavement rune on his neck.

Miss Song thinks about it carefully, and it seems to be the same reason.

Su Yu was enslaved by her and could no longer escape her palm, so it could be said that he was hers.

What is the difference between putting Xiao Ding on him and putting it on yourself?

After comforting herself in this way, Miss Song lost her livid color, and hummed: "It's a good deal for you, come here!"

She took Su Yu and retreated to the corner, not affecting the rest of the people to summon the guardian beast.

"What's your name?" Miss Song stood on a stone platform with her hands on her waist, staring down at Su Yu condescendingly.

Su Yu turned his gaze and said, "My surname is Su, and my name... I forgot."

"I forgot exactly!" Miss Song said, "I'll get one for you."

She tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I used to have two lovely dogs, but they accidentally fell into the toilet and drowned. I always miss them."

"Since you don't have a name, I'll name you Ergou, um, Su Ergou!"

Oh shit!

quit!

The name Su Ergou will be an indelible shame for someone Su's glorious life.

Damn girl!

If he dared to take this name, he, Su, quit!

Just as she was about to shake her hands, a voice as soft as a dream floated leisurely: "Miss Song."

Miss Song squinted at the past, and the dreamy beauty who walked over with her white eyes raised her snow-white chin in a slightly hostile way: "Any advice?"

The beauty of Xia Jingyu, the entire nine-star civilization, especially the current reincarnation realm, is known to everyone!

It is said that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, even the emperor of the Holy Mountain covets her.

As a woman, of course Miss Song is not convinced.

Xia Jingyu stared at Su Yu who was dressed in black, calmly and gracefully: "I just want to remind you."

"Say." Miss Song raised her chin even higher.

Xia Jingyu said calmly: "You can't control this person, so it's best not to use him."

Her gaze is very peaceful, but extremely penetrating, as if she can see into the past and the future, making it impossible to hide.

Su Yu, who was about to let go, immediately calmed down.

Xia Jingyu seems to be particularly prejudiced against him. If she just quits, it will be even more difficult to integrate into the current team.

It will only be more difficult to get close to Xia Jingyu.

So, just be patient.

The premise is that Miss Song is still willing to accept him.

Fortunately, Miss Xiao Song did not disappoint Su Yu. She straightened her chest, as proud as she could be: "Hmph! I employ people, so I don't need you to remind me, just take care of yourself!"

Su Yu secretly laughed: "Jing Yu, Jing Yu, you still don't know how to read people's hearts."

Although Xia Jingyu has mastered the field of destiny and can gain insights into people's future destiny, she has never studied to gain insight into people's hearts.

With Miss Xiao Song's proud personality and being ridiculed by everyone, she is extremely sensitive.

If there are some harsh words, they will feel displeased and deliberately do the opposite.

If Xia Jingyu had reminded her at the beginning, Miss Xiao Song might have considered it carefully.

But now, no more.

Xia Jingyu has nothing to do with the world, seeing Miss Xiao Song's attitude, she smiled slightly, and silently turned back to her original position.

Before leaving, he glanced at Su Yu from the corner of his eye.

In Su Yu's ears, Xia Jingyu's cold warning also came: "No matter who you are, please take care of yourself!"

At this moment, Su Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Never thought that one day, she would be warned by Xia Jingyu!

Looking at her cold face, Su Yu felt more protective of her.

The danger of returning to the emperor's tomb is probably beyond the imagination of the group of teenagers in front of them.

There is not only the danger from the tomb of Emperor Guixu, but also all kinds of terrifying beasts bred there.

The most troublesome thing is that the two old things, the Samsara Renwang and the ancestor Gaitian, did not know whether they entered the tomb of the Emperor Guixu.

Those two people are not good friends.

If you come across this group of people, you might have to do something tricky and wipe them out.

Su Yu didn't care about the rest, Xia Jingyu, he was worried.

"Wow! It's a three-headed black dragon!"

"This is great luck!"

"With it, you can walk sideways in the ruins!"

The commotion suddenly sounded, and Su Yu looked up, and found that it was the fat and bald young man who cared about Miss Song, standing in front of the altar and casting spells.

After a beam of light, a fierce black dragon with three heads appeared on the altar.

His cultivation has reached the level of the later stage of the Great Sage, comparable to Xiu Mingyuan.

But in Su Yu's view, this level of things entered the tomb of the Guixu emperor and could only serve as an appetizer for the beasts.

The bald head was complacent, took out a special space pocket, put the three black dragons in it, and then came to Miss Song.

"Miss, we don't have to worry about it." The bald man said with a smile.

Miss Song applauded in surprise: "That's great! My heart is finally at ease."

While talking, he gave Su Yu a supercilious look.

Su Yu didn't care, and silently observed the summoning ceremony.

Time passed bit by bit, and most of the people had finished summoning, leaving only a few people who hadn't started yet.

Seeing that no one came forward, Xia Jingyu, who had been reading all the time, finally put down the book and raised her head.