A white shadow immediately stepped on the city wall, and at some point, the cold woman also followed. Seeing the three of them enter the city, the little girl patted Anu and ran to the city wall with the old monk.

"Why are you following us?" said Zao Wou-Ki with a sudden turn. Then a white figure came out around the corner, and it was the woman who had followed him all the way.

"Woman, looking at your figure, you should look good. It's not going to be the wings, is it?" the little kid asked with a smile.

It's just that the woman still didn't speak, and shook her head slightly. The cold air of the whole body burst out and protected the body.

"I hope you don't bother me, although I don't want to kill again. Zao Wou-Ki said with a cold face. With that, he didn't bother with the woman anymore, but hurried away in one direction.

"Little girl, believe his words, he has killed more people than you have ever seen. The little kid reminded.

The woman still didn't speak, but her feet moved slightly, and she followed behind Zao Wou-Ki not far away. Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and ignored her.

Unexpectedly, behind the woman, there was a big and a small one, and then behind, the monk with the golden robe covering his body, and he made up four waves. Four waves, four big and two small six people walked through the huge Nine Shadows King City. However, the strange thing is that in the huge Nine Shadows King City, there is no life, and the silence is terrifying.

After running wildly for half an hour, Zao Wou-Ki came to a huge golden gate, surrounded by the same golden walls. Zao Wou-Ki stood in front of the golden gate, his hands began to seal, and after the runes formed from his hands, they shot into the door. A moment later, a ripple flashed above the gate, and the gold faded to reveal black lacquer, and the gate turned black. Zao Wou-Ki did not stop and continued to seal. It's just that this time the runes continued to be entered, and the black gate began to gradually transform into silver. However, silver is not stable, and it is only halfway through the color that it gradually begins to return to black again.

"I'll do it. This formation seems to have been tampered with. Entering the house, stealing jade and stealing incense, Lao Tzu is still good at it. The little kid said with a smile. He moved his hands and jumped straight down. He didn't seal like Zao Wou-Ki, but pressed his hands directly on the door. The gate is more than five feet high, and compared to the height of a little boy who is more than a foot tall, it looks particularly funny. But at this time, the originally black gate quickly turned silver. Just after the entire gate turned silver, the little kid slowly withdrew his palm, turned his back to the crowd, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, feeling the little boy's somewhat unstable aura, and grabbed him directly by the neck and lifted him up to his shoulder. Immediately, he kicked out suddenly, and the two gates, which had turned silver, shattered with a bang. The remnants of the debris smashed into the door with a strong wind, and suddenly there were several cries of pain. Multiple shouts came from inside the door. Zao Wou-Ki walked slowly towards the door, ignoring the figures around him who were constantly surrounding him with weapons.

"Who is here, why did you destroy my palace gate?" a guard in gold armor, carrying a chopping knife across his chest, questioned Zao Wou-Ki.

"Find someone. Zao Wou-Ki said lightly. He closed his eyes and twitched his nose slightly.

"Whoever comes is famous, otherwise there will be no mercy. Although the man was surprised by Zao Wou-Ki's actions, he still questioned loudly.

"Found it. Zao Wou-Ki muttered to himself, then opened his eyes.

"Kill!" the golden-armored guard roared angrily, dragging his long knife and rushing forward. Behind him, dozens of similarly dressed guards followed. The long knife slashed at the green bricks on the ground, leaving a trace, and suddenly swung it towards Zao Wou-ki.

"Get out!" Zhao Wouji shouted violently, and an invisible sound wave spread, directly slapping the dozens of guards with the leader and slapping them back.

Zao Wou-Ki was about to raise his feet and walk inside, but stopped again. In the next second, several teams of golden-armored guards swarmed from all directions, forming a formation from afar.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?" a middle-aged man in a silver robe walked out, surrounded by a group of silver-armored guards. He looked at Zao Wou-Ki and asked.

"What about Wang Qingtian?" asked the little kid on Zao Wou-Ki's shoulder.

"My father died a few months ago. I don't know how many of them are? At this moment, since we are all human beings, we might as well talk about it. The silver-robed middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

"Old Man Han is dead? How could it be? His Nine Shadows Cold Skill has reached the eighth layer, even if he doesn't break through and retreat below the sixth layer, he can still be immortal and immortal. The little kid said suspiciously.

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to have such an understanding of your father's divine skills at such a young age. It is true that the father did not die of degradation, but was killed by someone, to be precise, by a giant beast. It was the battle that died outside the city, and there were no dead bodies. The middle-aged man can be sure at this moment that the person in front of him should be the deceased of his father Wang Qingtian.

"Little uncle, when Lao Tzu beat the old man, there was no Nine Secluded Land. First, what is your name? Second, it is impossible for the old man Han to have an heir. Shouldn't you explain it first?" said the little kid dismissively.

"In the lower king Futian, it is true that it is not the biological birth of his father, but the adoption of him before. Although he is a righteous son, he is like a father and son. When his father was on the throne, he had already made an edict and determined that he would be the next king of the Nine Shadows. Wang Futian arched his hand, and then replied. "I don't know why the two of you came, but it has something to do with my father?"

"Haha, make an edict? Choose you as your heir? Are you joking? Wang Qingtian, nicknamed King Han, is notoriously stingy, suspicious, and greedy. While he is still alive, he will not choose an heir, not even in the future. Either you're lying, or he's lying. The little kid waved his hand and smiled.

"The people of the Nine Shades, although there is not one out of ten, can all testify to the edict. The two of you, but you are here for the throne? If it is indeed justified and capable, Futian is willing to abdicate and make way for Xian. Wang Futian said sincerely.

"No, king. Their origin is unknown, most of them are spies sent by those demons, just to blend in, cooperate with the outside and eradicate our last bit of power. Suddenly, an old voice came, and a thin figure walked out from behind Wang Futian.

Seeing this person, the woman who had been silent and cold was shocked, but she still didn't speak.

"Alright. Your bullshit throne, we're not interested. It's him, right?" the little kid said disdainfully, then pointed to the thin figure that had just come out, and asked Zao Wou-Ki.

"Look for him. Zao Wou-Ki said coldly. Although he didn't point to it, the surroundings knew that Zao Wou-Ki's target was the wizened old man.