The Three Gorges of the Yangtze River is long, and the ape screams three times with tears.

There are many clouds and fog on the Wuxia Ridge, and you can't see your true face all day long.

In the depths of the mountains, there are traces of people.

Several old women dressed in rather strange clothes were chanting words around a ball, as if they were performing some kind of ritual, and suddenly the light on the ball shone brightly, and then the light continued to condense, revealing a human figure.

"What's going on, it's the traitor?"

An extremely surprised old voice sounded.

"No, it's the traitor's daughter. ”

"What happened to the traitor?"

She still stayed in the Wushan Cave, and there was no movement. ”

"Why is this on her daughter?"

"I don't know. But bring it back anyway!"

"Yes!"

While several old people were discussing, Wushan was in a cave.

The light flowed, turning into chains of aura, crisscrossing and enveloping a beautiful woman.

At this moment, the beautiful woman opened her closed eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said softly, "It's successful." ”

Then he closed his eyes again and sat quietly in a cross-legged position.

............

Wang Ren soon returned, and since the last time there was an assassin, the two of them had changed places to live.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Ren was a little strange, he didn't see Ling Weitong, in the past, if he came back, Ling Weitong would run to him as soon as possible, and then hold his arm.

"Huh?"

Wang Ren noticed that something was wrong, and there was a bone-chilling chill in the air.

Wang Ren immediately rushed in, only to see Ling Weitong lying on the bed wrapped in the quilt, trembling all over.

It was as if there was a little bit of thin ice attached to his pale face.

"Weitong, what's wrong with you, why is your body so cold?"

Wang Ren hurriedly hugged Ling Weitong, and found that Ling Weitong's low body temperature was terrifying.

"Ah, Ah Chun, you, you're back. ”

Ling Weitong heard Wang Ren's voice, slowly opened his eyes, and said with difficulty with a pale smile.

"Don't speak, I'll show you. ”

Wang Ren put Ling Weitong away, and carefully took the pulse.

Chill the body!

An extremely strong yin and cold qi appeared in Ling Weitong's body, and these yin and cold qi were not absorbed from the outside world, but the cold qi emitted by Ling Weitong himself.

"What's going on, what's going on, Wei Tong, why is there so much more cold in your body?"

"I, I don't, I don't know. Suddenly, all of a sudden, it was very, very cold. ”

Wang Ren hurriedly took out three golden needles, and the three golden needles were used to heal the disease, which was Wang Ren's current limit.

Just as Wang Ren was about to put down the needle, the door suddenly opened.

"Stop!"

An old voice came.

Wang Ren looked at two old women dressed strangely.

Before Wang Ren could ask a question, the old woman spoke first, "Hugh wants to hurt the holy daughter of my clan!"

Then another old woman made a brazen move, and a huge force exploded, Wang Ren wanted to resist, but was directly smashed against the wall.

"The cold is blowing through the body, and the inheritance is coming!"

The old woman looked at Ling Weitong and said.

The other old woman said, "Sure enough, it is the traitor's daughter, and she looks exactly the same." ”

"Two old dogs, get out of here!"

Wang Ren stood up and pounced directly on the two old women.

"If you don't measure yourself, you will rely on you to cross the first gate of the three gates to build the realm of the lotus platform!"

The old woman waved her hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of her, and then the light curtain exploded, and Wang Ren was once again knocked away.

"You, you are not allowed to hurt him!"

Ling Weitong said with difficulty lying on the bed.

When the old woman saw this, she said, "I have the same temperament as her mother." ”

Then he had to leave with Ling Weitong.

"Who are you, who are you?"

"Young man, from now on, your identities are very different, if you want to take her away, just wait for you to come to the Wushan Wuren Clan when you are strong enough. ”

The old woman looked at Wang Ren with compassion and mockery.

Then he left the place.

"Again, again!"

Wang Ren smashed the ground angrily with his fist, and his mouth kept roaring.

"Witch Clan, you wait, Wei Tong, I will definitely go!"

I don't know how many times I struck the ground, but without the blessing of aura, Wang Ren's fists were all broken.

Gradually, a faint red mist appeared on Wang Ren's body.

The sun is sinking in the west, and night is coming.

Wang Ren is still in the midst of this abrupt change and cannot get out of it.

A figure flashed in front of Wang Ren.

The figure was shocked when he saw the changes in the room and the angry Wang Ren at this moment.

"You have an aura of disgust on you, what do you have to do with the purple tung flowers in Zitong City?"

Wang Ren's cold voice sounded.

Wang Ren's voice pulled the startled man in black back to reality.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

The figure in black said lightly.

"It seems that you are very confident, so blatant and undisguised, I am curious, how strong your organization is!"

Wang Ren was already holding back a fire and had nowhere to vent, but today the man in black hit Wang Ren's muzzle.

Wang Ren didn't want to be long-winded with this black-clothed figure anymore, so he started to do it directly.

As long as you kill the person in front of you, you can know what he has to do with the purple tung flower elixir.

As soon as Wang Ren made a move, he had no reservations, and he was full of firepower, because this person's cultivation was not bad, and it was the first gate of the three gates to build a lotus platform.

Seeing Wang Ren's speed, the black-clothed figure shrank his pupils and said, "It seems that we all underestimate you!"

A few meters away, in the blink of an eye, Wang Ren secretly stored strength with a punch, and the aura fluctuated suddenly, and he directly blasted towards the black-clothed figure with a punch.

The figure in black didn't dare to be careless, and a lotus platform above his head slowly condensed.

Directly pulled out the waist knife and collided with Wang Ren's fist, and exploded with a bang. The two of them retreated in unison.

Wang Ren looked at the man in black and licked his dry lips, and at the same time, he was full of anger and anger.

But the man in black could clearly feel that this anger was not directed at himself, but used himself as an outlet for this anger.

Wang Ren picked up the bone knife on the table, one horizontal in front of him, and the other hidden behind him.

The next moment, Wang Ren's figure suddenly disappeared, the man in black stared, he couldn't imagine why Wang Ren's strength was so strong, when Wang Ren held the two bone knives, the momentum emanating from his body made the man in black feel a strong death, which was a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

The vanished Wang Ren suddenly appeared behind the man in black, and the bone knife in front of him suddenly swung out, and the wind whistle that broke through the air seemed to cut through the space.

The man in black used his spiritual energy to block in front of him on the waist knife.

The two knives collided, and the shockwave spread violently, destroying all the places in all paths with the two of them as the center.

Suddenly dust was everywhere, and sawdust flew.

I saw Wang Ren smiling evilly at the corner of his mouth, and a bone knife hidden behind him slashed again.

The man in black avoided his edge and hurriedly retreated. But after all, it was a step slower.