Qing Province Demon Suppression Bureau headquarters, twilight Sihe.
Su Yu pushed open the courtyard door of "Listening to the Wind Courtyard", and the black figure blended into the deepening night.
He did not rush on his way, but walked slowly through this steel forest made of black stone.
When Demon Suppression Guard who was coming and going saw him, they would subconsciously step aside half a step and look at him with a mixture of awe and curiosity.
Su Yu never paid attention to these.
His mind has long been absorbed in the analysis of his own strength.
Qi Refinement, Spirit Refinement, both reached Mystic Realm Fifth Level.
The "Myriad Manifestations Prison-Suppressing Intent" and "Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Scripture" practiced are both Mystic Realm's top-notch exercises, with a solid foundation. You only need to steadily build on them with Slaughter Points in the future.
The real shortcomings lie in the other two aspects.
On one side is Body Refinement.
The cultivation level of Mystic Realm Ninth Level seems to be terrifying, the best among the three series, but its foundation "Mystic Iron Pagoda Baleful Intent" is only the middle-grade cultivation method of the Mystic Realm.
This is like using sand to build the foundation of a tall building. The higher the floor, the greater the risk of collapse.
His physical strength has reached the upper limit of this skill.
If the technique is not changed, the direct attack on the Earth Realm is very likely to fail. Even if it succeeds, the improvement in combat power after the breakthrough will be limited.
Su Yu has a deep understanding of the gap between skill levels.
On the other hand is martial arts.
"Vajra Star-Shattering Seal", the Spirit Realm martial arts, has long been unable to keep up with his current fighting rhythm, and is already showing weakness against the Mystic Realm of the same level.
As for the sword skills, "Blood Sha Mountains and Rivers Slash" is only the middle grade of the Mystic Realm, which is completely supported by the Saber Force of Subtlety level.
If you want to maximize your combat power, these two shortcomings must be filled as soon as possible.
A brand new, top-notch close-quarters fighting technique that can match his Mystic Realm Ninth Level body.
A superb sword technique that can fully unleash the power of Minute Subtlety Saber Force.
And, a top-notch skill that can carry his future Body Refinement path.
These three are indispensable.
With his thoughts at this point, Su Yu stopped.
In front, a dark, six-story attic stands quietly.
There are no windows in the building, only countless mysterious runes flickering on and off in the night, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.
Demon Suppression Pavilion.
Qing Province Demon Suppression Bureau's treasure trove of martial arts.
Very good, all his questions can be answered here.
The still warm merit token in your arms is the key to solving everything.
At the same time.
Duke Chen's Residence, which is far away on the other side of Qing Province City, is brightly lit, but the atmosphere is as silent as a tomb.
In the luxurious main hall, beams and columns carved from sandalwood, velvet blankets from the Western Regions, and famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls all demonstrate the splendor and nobility of this mansion.
But at this moment, all the maids and guards in the hall were kneeling on the ground, their bodies shaking like chaff, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
The air was so heavy that it was suffocating.
Directly above him, sitting on the Grand Master's chair, was a middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe.
He is the contemporary Duke Chen, Chen Xiaotian.
He did not speak, but lowered his head and slowly wiped a blood-red jade finger with a snow-white silk handkerchief.
Move gently and focus.
At his feet, an old man wearing a butler's clothes was lying on the ground, reporting everything that happened in the valley, word for word.
"...Cao Ping, personally protect that Su Yu behind you, and your words are full of protection. This old slave... This old slave is incompetent, please punish me!"
After saying that, the old housekeeper knocked his head heavily on the cold floor, not daring to make any more noise.
The hall fell into the ultimate dead silence.
Only the subtle friction sound of Chen Xiaotian wiping the wrench finger kept amplifying in everyone's mind.
A new maid standing in the corner finally couldn't bear the terrifying pressure and let out a suppressed sob in her throat.
Although the voice was small, in this dead silence, it was extremely harsh.
Chen Xiaotian The wiping action stopped.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the frightened little maid, who even had a gentle smile on her face.
"What's your name?"
The little maid froze and stammered back, "Slave... slave... call, Chun'er..."
"Chun'er, a very nice name."
Chen Xiaotian nodded and casually threw the silk handkerchief that was stained with dust on the ground.
"Come here and give me a new cup of tea."
The maid named Chun'er seemed to have received an amnesty. She stood up with trembling hands, picked up the tea tray that had been prepared next to her, and walked towards Chen Xiaotian step by step.
She walked to the Taishi's chair and was about to bow down to serve tea.
Chen Xiaotian suddenly reached out and patted her shoulder gently.
"No need."
Two words, an understatement.
The next moment.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The maid's body, together with the tea tray in her hand, exploded into a bloody mist without any warning.
The warm liquid splashed into the faces of the guards kneeling nearest.
But they froze in place, not daring to move, and allowed the sweet liquid to slide down their cheeks.
Chen Xiaotian stretched out his finger, dipped some warm blood droplets in the air, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
"Demon Suppression Bureau..."
He whispered in a low voice, not loudly, but it caused the temperature of the entire hall to suddenly drop to freezing point.
"Cao Ping...Wang Du..."
"One legitimate son disappeared, and one second son was killed. Do you really think that I, Chen Family, have no one?"
He stood up slowly.
A terrifying aura suddenly awakened from his body, no longer hiding it at all.
Earth Realm Peak!
The entire airflow above Duke's Residence was stagnant at this moment.
He walked down the steps step by step, stepped over the expanding pool of blood, and walked to the center of the hall.
He didn't look at anyone, he just raised his head and looked at the blood moon hanging in the night outside the hall.
"Send my general's order."
The cold voice resounded throughout the entire mansion.
"Recall all Chen family members who are out on missions to worship."
"Tell them..."
Chen Xiaotian paused and said word by word.
"Don't act rashly without my order!"
He opened his palm, and the blood jade finger that he wiped until it was crystal clear silently turned into a handful of fine red powder in his palm, slipping from between his fingers.
Then Chen Xiaotian waved his hand and dismissed everyone, leaving him alone sitting there with a gloomy face and not knowing what he was thinking.
I don't know how long it took, but a black shadow suddenly flashed past.
"Haha, what is it that makes our Lord the Duke so upset!" "Speak out and let us share your worries!"
A cold voice sounded on the field.
"Share your worries for me. I wonder if you Blood Baleful Intent Hall are getting impatient, and you actually show up at this time?"
"Don't you know that Wang Du is already targeting me?"
Chen Xiaotian's voice sounded, and then the conversation changed. "Go and investigate, what happened in the secret realm?"
Where is my useless son now?"
"Good Lord, it is our Blood Baleful Intent Hall's honor to be able to share your worries!"