Chapter 397 crawled away from Wuheng's brute force domineering, and pulled Xuanyuan Yanran all the way towards the south, and her emotions gradually calmed down, but her eyes were silent and a little scary, and there was no luster at all.

"The past of more than ten years ago is no longer clear, and the fault is not all on your brother, and I can see that he is actually very guilty. Wu Heng looked into the distance and sighed, with regret, he understood that no matter how he persuaded him, it would be difficult to change the fact that the brother and sister had become enemies.

Snowflake, cold frost, Ya Zhihai didn't say much, this kind of thing, it is difficult to judge the fault, it is better not to mix.

"No, he has changed, he is no longer the former Xuanyuan Lin, he betrayed the entire Xuanyuan family, and the end is already doomed. Xuanyuan Yanran shook his head, and said with an extremely complex emotion in his voice: "He really can't control the things in the past, but the current things are his own choices, and he can't turn back." ”

"Actually, your brother has no way back at all" Wu Heng muttered bitterly to himself in his heart, but did not say it out of his mouth.

"Everything is changing, but this is the most difficult person to guess, it changes all the time, and it doesn't even give you any time to react. Ya Zhihai sighed, he has experienced ups and downs, and there have been betrayals around him, this kind of thing, he has the most right to speak.

"Who are you?" At this time, Xuanyuan Yanran finally noticed Ya Zhihai, and glanced at this person with some vigilance, this old man's cultivation could not be in the Dragon Realm, but she always felt that this person's strength was extraordinary, and he was very deeply hidden.

Ya Zhihai has white hair, looks like he is in his last years, and he is an old man who has half a foot in the coffin, but his eyes are blazing, as dazzling as the sun, and he has a master's aura on his body, he smiled smugly, and said with a sense of pride and honor: "The old man is the first big disciple of Master Wuheng, named Ya Zhihai!"

"Master Wuheng's disciple?" Xuanyuan Yanran's eyes widened, and he glanced at Wu Heng strangely, as if asking him, when did you become a master?

Wu Heng smiled helplessly at him, with an indescribable expression.

Seeing that the master was silent, Ya Zhihai understood that ordinary masters outside the world did not speak easily, so he said for Wu Heng: "Master Wuheng has obtained the inheritance of the Xuanbing Emperor, and his formation technique is unparalleled in the world, and no one in Zhongzhou can match it today, but the master is usually low-key, so few people know the identity of the master." ”

"I see. Xuanyuan Yan nodded in sudden realization, and cooperated with the pretending to worship Wu Heng, but in fact, she had already sensed in her heart that there must be something greasy in it. She also secretly guessed the identity of this person from the name Ya Zhihai, if it is said that the master of the most crazy formation pattern art today is none other than Ya Zhihai, the avenue formation in Wu Heng's hand is mysterious, few people in the world can understand it, Ya Zhihai worships him as a teacher, which is reasonable.

It's just that this Ya Zhihai is too big, and his seniority is also very high, he worships Wu Heng as a teacher, which really makes Xuanyuan Yanran a little unacceptable for a while, and also feels a little funny, just imagine a white-haired old man called an eighteen-year-old young master, what kind of scene should it be?

If the famous Zhongzhou formation master Ya Zhihai worships Wu Heng as a teacher, it will definitely cause an uproar, this thing itself is very subversive of common sense, and it will become a topic of conversation for people, but more importantly, Ya Zhihai has a huge power, and he is the ancestor of an ancient formation family, he worships Wu Heng as a teacher, which is tantamount to Wu Heng obtaining a huge umbrella, then some of Wu Heng's sworn enemies should have a headache, a Wu Heng is already difficult to deal with, and with the addition of the two major forces of the Xuanyuan family and Ya Zhihai, it is even more difficult to deal with。

"It seems that Wu Heng has learned how to accumulate his own power. Xuanyuan Yanran was quite emotional, and sincerely happy for him, after all, if you want to set foot in the temple, it is a long road, and it is definitely not possible to rely on the strength of one person alone, you need to have your own manpower to do it, and he has begun to step on this step.

After such an episode of the old man's apprenticeship, Xuanyuan Yanran's emotions in her heart have been diluted a lot, and she began to talk to Xuehua and Cold Frost, and sometimes even showed a charming smile.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yanran, whose emotions returned to normal, Wu Heng's hanging heart finally fell, and he secretly said to himself: "I hope that the second sister's inner demon can slowly dilute over time." ”

Xuanyuan Yanran's heart demon was planted by the Demon Emperor, and it was a kind of hatred that went deep into the bone marrow, just like Ye Chu's hatred for the corpse chasing faction, it was almost impossible to dissolve, and it could only be slowly diluted by time, if it couldn't dilute the heart demon, then it was very likely to become a demon cultivator like Ye Chu.

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Wu Heng and the others galloped in the vast West Sea, all the way south for six thousand miles, and finally found a place with people, Zhongzhou stood in the center of the boundless sea, many islands, many islands are almost no different from small continents, Wu Heng They came to this place, called Guangnan Prefecture, the area is very vast, across three thousand miles, inhabited by more than 100,000 residents, among which there are many martial arts cultivators, they hunt monsters in the waters near Guangnan Prefecture for a living, most of them are scattered cultivators.

Wu Heng and the others fought with the Yueyang Alliance, the essence was exhausted, and they urgently needed to recuperate, they came to a town in Guangnan Prefecture and found a high-quality inn nearby to live in.

However, there were only five people in Wu Heng and his party, but they said that they needed eleven first-class rooms, which made the inn's shopkeeper very dissatisfied: "You only have five people, why do you ask for eleven first-class rooms? You know, our store has always been doing very well, and it is overcrowded every dusk, and it is difficult to find a room." ”

Wu Heng and his party seem to be only five people, but in the stored jade pendant he wears on his body, there are still six other people, namely, Xuanyuan Qingyun, Xuanyuan Yaotian, Xuanyuan Yue, Allure Snow, Ouyang Lan, Ouyang Xi, five of them have been hit by the heart demon, because the situation is dangerous, so they hide in the jade pendant space to suppress the heart demon.

And Xuanyuan Yue was forcibly stuffed into it by Wu Heng, afraid that this little girl would cause some trouble.

Therefore, this is the reason why Wu Heng wants eleven first-class rooms, in fact, he really hopes that as long as there are nine first-class rooms, then he can live in the same room with the cold frost and snowflakes, but it is a pity that the monks need to be clean, and one person and one room are not disturbed by each other, which is the most conducive to recuperation.

Regarding the attitude of the shopkeeper, Wu Heng just smiled, took out a mortal spirit stone and handed it to him: "This is yours." ”

A mortal spirit stone, almost half a year's income of the shopkeeper, seeing that Wu Heng took it directly to himself, his legs instantly weakened, his eyes bloomed with a greedy light, and his impatient attitude became respectful, but then, his face showed a look of embarrassment, he couldn't take it, and he was reluctant to take it.

"Hey, the guest officer is dissatisfied with you saying that our inn does not have eleven rooms at all. The shopkeeper shook his head, with a look of loss, if he couldn't open eleven rooms, how could he dare to collect Wu Heng's mortal spirit stone? After all, those who could take out the spirit stone as currency were all martial cultivators, and a mortal like him would definitely not be able to provoke him!

"Isn't there enough guest room?" Wu Heng frowned, he used his divine sense to sweep, instantly perceived the entire inn, and said lightly: "Your inn obviously has fifteen rooms left, why do you say that you can't even open eleven rooms?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's body trembled, his legs were trembling, he didn't expect Wu Heng to even count this, he knew the fate of the person who deceived Wu Xiu, so he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Little, the villain should be damned, the villain didn't mean to hide the uncle, it's just that there are guests in the inn today who have booked a few rooms, and I really can't open the number you want." ”

"Then how many do you have left?" Wu Heng was not angry, and his tone was unusually calm.

"Nine. The shopkeeper replied neatly.

"Nine, okay, nine is nine. When Wu Heng heard this number, he was happy, and Xuehua and Leng Hanshuang glared at Wu Heng fiercely, understanding what this bad guy was thinking again.

Seeing Wu Heng loosen his mouth, the shopkeeper was like being amnestied, and was about to lead Wu Heng and a few people to the guest room, but he was frightened by a strong and fierce voice and didn't dare to move, "The Demon Sect is staying in the inn today, and the idle people are all cleared!"

"It's over, now our inn is going to completely offend people. When the shopkeeper heard this voice, his heart suddenly cooled, he had just heard that the Demon Sect would have monks to stay, and it would be good to leave a few first-class rooms to entertain him, but as soon as the people from the Demon Sect came, they all cleared the scene, which was too domineering and too offensive. You must know that most of the people living in the inn are monks, and it would not be wise to drive them away.

"Demon Sect, why haven't I heard of it?" Wu Heng was stunned for a moment and asked the shopkeeper beside him.

"You haven't heard of the Demon Sect, you must be a foreigner, right?" The shopkeeper looked jealous and whispered, "The Demon Sect controls the entire Guangnan Prefecture, and its power is extremely large, and it is attached to the Qingyang League, one of the eight major forces in Zhongzhou. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a sect that was attached to the Qingyang League, it seems that the origin is not small!" Wu Heng nodded suddenly, a disdainful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, the leaders of the Qingyang League were all suppressed by them in the demon island, not to mention a small sect that was attached to the Qingyang League.

The shopkeeper didn't hear Wu Heng's voice, nodded and agreed: "This demon sect is indeed not small, we can't afford to provoke it." ”

Before the conversation between the two ended, a strong sweat strode into the inn, looking like a tiger with a bear's waist, all of his muscles were strong, he was a martial cultivator who cultivated strength, in this era when secret methods were rampant, martial cultivators who mainly cultivated physical strength were very rare, and most of them cultivated the power of Jing Yuan.

The strong man carried a black giant sword on his back, pointed at the shopkeeper who was standing beside Wu Heng and shouted: "The Demon Sect is here to stay, quickly blast everyone out!"

Wu Heng didn't seem to hear anyone talking at all, and instructed the shopkeeper: "By the way, the nine guest rooms I want are all prepared with good wine and food!"

Seeing that there were still people talking to the shopkeeper as if they were ignoring it, the strong man with the black giant sword on his back was furious, pointed at Wu Heng and scolded: "Boy, are you deaf, Lao Tzu just said that the entire inn has been chartered by my Demon Sect, and now all the idle people are out of the way, if you don't get out, we will crawl away when we clear the field!"

"Crawl away?" Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "How to crawl away, can you demonstrate first!"

The strong man glanced at Wu Heng fiercely, and he was not angry, and said in a dark manner: "Crawling away, that is, walking like a dog, I have a lot of research on this, if you don't learn like it or deliberately fool around, then it is not crawling and leaving, but lying down!"

"Oh, it seems that your Demon Sect has studied dog walking quite deeply. Wu Heng showed a harmless smile on his face.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that the dignified demon sect is a sect that studies dog walking?" As soon as these words came out, the guests who were drinking on the first floor almost squirted out the wine that had been poured into their throats, laughing heartily.

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