Chapter 212: Bonding

"Gu Ji!" Xingyun was carrying Wu Guji and landed in front of the people who came to pick him up, and the person in his arms suddenly struggled and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, which really frightened him, and his stern temperament collapsed instantly, and he was very anxious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Gu Ji was bleeding at this moment, and his divine consciousness fell into the darkness of collapse, and he didn't see the phantom of the white lotus in the sea of divine consciousness flashing, and then the blue lotus and the red lotus appeared, and combined with the heavenly mirror that already had a phantom here, the culprit - a black shadow - was completely annihilated.

She didn't see it, but someone caught it. It was the great god of spring, Mu Chun, one of the twelve ancient witches who had gone to the Thousand Underworld to find the young master.

"Young master, don't worry, let's go back to the clan first, there is no danger to the witch girl." The boy with the willow whip immediately gave his own eyes to the people on his side, and he had to save the impression that Xingyun had abandoned everything for the sake of others like his mother.

"Her consciousness suddenly collapsed, how could she be fine? Open the altar, and I will make a contract. Xingyun hugged Wu Gu Ji tightly, his hands trembled, just now he was still thinking about taking her to the secret realm of the Wu Clan to play, wanting to see her eyes glow for the treasure, but at this time he could only watch her vomit blood and could not do anything.

He didn't know why, could it be the lotus seed?

He began to blame himself, because his self-righteousness had brought her trouble, and if he had checked more carefully, or if he had come to the witch residence to avoid her, then she would not have put her life in danger right under his nose. Of course, not under the nose, let alone not.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from her lips, he took her hand to help her restore the true essence that was stirring in her body and the aura that was surging in her meridians. However, he still did not notice that she was sobering up, so he thought of the contract, as long as he lived, her soul would not disperse, and her consciousness would eventually return to clarity one day.

Mu Chun's tongue trembled: "Knot, knot, young master, this can't be done, it has to be easy to think about in the long run." ”

"Lead the way!" Xingyun flicked his fingers lightly, and both the evil and demon suppression pointed at him, and the two immortal swords were famous and chilling.

The people on Mu Chun's side were embarrassed, but some of them wished that this foreign half-breed son would make a moth.

"Wu Xingyun, you don't know the overall situation like your dead ghost parents, how can the soul contract of the young master of the Wu clan be given to outsiders for nothing? Unless, you don't want this young master's position. Young man, don't be irritable, that human fairy will have an accident here, and he should ......"

Xingyun turned around with the person in his arms, quietly looked at the group of people flying over in the sky, and said in a daze: "What should I do?" ”

Mu Chun whispered: "The one headed is the son of the Wu clan's Heavenly Dao, a descendant of the Emperor River, the one whose shape is like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun faceless, is a sacred bird that knows song and dance." ”

Xingyun sneered when he heard this: "It turned out to be a broken bird, the demon clan, and I learned that the demon clan emperor Ji had two people in a row, and there was no seat for him, so he went to the witch clan to make up the number?" ”

The people next to him looked at each other, their twelve ancient witches were originally connected with beings from all walks of life, especially the ancestral witches, who were also known as the twelve demon gods, because of their physical strength and boundlessness, they had nothing to do with the current demon race. Saying this, this young master is really unreliable, they are beating drums in their hearts, such a mixed-race son who doesn't even understand the situation of the Wu clan and was raised outside, can he rest assured to be a young master? No matter how powerful he is.

Immediately, they saw how powerful his power was, and how decisive his methods were, which made this ancient Wu clan in the ancient world begin to decline in horror immediately, worthy of Wu Linlang's desperate son.

Just because the son of the Heavenly Dao was ridiculed, he quietly cursed the person in his hand to die without a corpse, and the two sword qi suddenly attacked, and the qi of the evil and demon suppression was fully opened, and the son of the Heavenly Dao who had not yet had time to spread his wings was stirred into pieces and turned into ashes.

"Hehe, son of the Heavenly Dao, that's just it." Xingyun ignored the shocked expressions of the others and ordered Mu Chun to lead the way, he was now going to save people.

Mu Chun walked in front with his hands and feet, oh my God, he actually killed the son of heaven so casually! What is the Son of Heavenly Dao? That's the incense and gluttony of the major forces recently, the existence of incarnating the Heavenly Dao, just dead, too disillusioned.

He pursed his lips and quietly asked the more decent Evil Sword of One of the two murder weapons next to him: "That's the son of the Heavenly Dao, aren't you afraid that God will blame you?" ”

Before he could answer, a boy about the size of Mu Chun jumped out of the Demon Punishment Sword, and said disdainfully: "What's so great about the son of the Heavenly Dao, this body doesn't even have much Heavenly Dao fruit, if it wasn't for Gu Ji to stop it last time, Xingyun had already refined several powerful Heavenly Dao sons." ”

Mu Chun was dumbfounded: "This ......"

Zhu Evil Dao: "Haven't you thought clearly, our young master is the true son of the Heavenly Dao in the world!" ”

Mu Chun and the people who secretly paid attention to this side couldn't speak, it seemed that they could only believe it, and they had to believe that this was from the mouth of the Immortal Weapon Evil Sword, and Xingyun's life experience was so magical and shocking, if he was not a son of the Heavenly Dao, could he be a rebel against the sky? They recognize the former.

"Wait, in that case, he can't make a contract with an ordinary woman." A middle-aged man appeared in the air, with a snake in his left ear and two dragons on his feet, with a solemn expression and a very calm look.

Xingyun turned his head, and his eyes flashed: "Who are you?" Of course, I don't make a contract with ordinary women, I only contract with the woman I like, because I like her, she is the only woman in the world. ”

After speaking, he didn't look back and opened the way by the two fairy swords, the people of the Wu clan advocate sacrifice, and the contract sacrificial table is everywhere, although he wants to find the biggest one, but the situation is urgent, and it is important to save his life first.

Mu Chun covered his mouth, the two buns on his head moved, he already knew the young master's thoughts about the woman, but he didn't expect that after this period of time, not only did it not fade, but it became more and more intense, should he be persuaded or not?

"Stupid, why don't you chase it soon?" The serious man patted Mu Chun's head, grabbed the braid on his head and chased him forward.

"Autumn God, don't, let's not be nosy." Mu Chun said, "Don't you know that the young master's temperament is as good as Wu Linlang, and he is in a hurry, and there is absolutely no good fruit to eat, but don't forget, he is still a demon." ”

"Spring God, what do you know? If we want to revive the Wu clan, we must definitely cultivate a pure bloodline, how can we mix foreign races again......"

"Get out!" Xingyun turned around and shouted angrily, and as soon as the Heavenly God Lei Jian in his hand came out, it crackled and bombarded the back, and the Wu people were afraid of lightning and thunder, so they hurriedly hid.

He let the evil and the demon suppression guard the left and right, and the heavenly gods Lei Jian was shining with lightning above his head, and he stepped onto the solemn altar with Wu Guji in his arms.

Wu Guji has always been very quiet, because of the bleeding of the previous seven orifices, her complexion has become light and transparent, and she does not look like a real person, and has lost her previous vitality.

Xingyun looked at her fixedly, raised her hand, her hands facing each other, and the ten fingers of the two broke open, and the blood that dripped from the intersection melted into a drop. He dripped it between his eyebrows, ignoring the loud obstruction outside, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Wu Guji's forehead, and there were words in his mouth, countless golden blood-colored runes intertwined, wrapping the blood that was divided into two and gradually merging into the eyebrows of the two.

The art of the witch clan, who admires nature, is as simple as that.

"No, never!" A group of people outside seemed to be dead and their parents were crying out in grief, but they didn't see the so-called marriage contract formation technique, and they were surprised.

Xingyun walked out with Wu Guji in her arms, and the two of them each had a little golden red mark on their eyebrows, and said contemptuously: "It's just a guardian technique, she is not sober, how can I take advantage of people's danger, ridiculous!" (To be continued.) )