Leaving the hillside, Duanmu Ya turned around and returned to the wooden house behind him. Si Kongshuo was sitting on the bed, his breathing was very weak, and it was clear that he was seriously injured.

The changes in the Mirror Moon Temple came so quickly that Sikong Shuo was completely caught off guard. He could only protect more than 100 Duanmu people from retreating. The others could only watch as they died at the hands of the Divine Ancestor and the Nangong Family. However, he himself was seriously injured. He wanted to return to his original peak form, which had become distant.

"Duanmu Cliff, is there any news of Jingyue?" Si Kongshuo saw Duanmu Cliff come in and opened his eyes tiredly.

"No, Sikong Shuo, you take a break. No matter what news you get from Jing Yue, in your current state, "Duanmu Cliff can't bear it." ”

"Even if I only have one breath left, I'm going to support it. "The people of the Tai family should agree to our conditions. After all...... Sikong Shuo said.

"Sikong Shimmer... Even if the Taishi family agrees, how can we get rid of the tiger? It is not a hungry wolf. Our Duanmu family has...... Not the owner of the moon mirror. Duanmu Cliff said sadly.

He didn't want to say that, but it was impossible to regain glory in the case of the Duanmu family, unless...... But the man has been missing for decades. Now his whereabouts are unknown. He was probably killed by three male monks from the south.

Si Kongshuo closed his eyes and said nothing. He knew that Duanmuya was telling the truth, but he just asked him to admit it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

At this moment, the wooden door opened, and the hole entered. Seeing that Sikongshuo's situation was worse, he frowned and said, "You are still injured like this, don't be in a hurry to answer." ”

"Can't rest, I want to know about the situation of the Divine Ancestor and the Nangong family. They won't let us go easily. I can't rest. Si Kongshuo didn't open his eyes. Maybe he was too tired to open his eyes.

"Now you can rest assured. Let's take a look" Please Kong threw out a piece of jade and fell into Sikong Shuo's hand, Sikong said that his mind was slightly released, and his hand trembled involuntarily. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at him. He couldn't believe it and said, "Is this true? You're not lying to me?"

"Believe it or not. Wenkong gave Si Kongshuo a roll of his eyes and said, at the same time there were three more wine jugs in his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you want to drink?"

"Drink, why not, Cliff, come too, haha, I know, he won't let me down, haha. As if fully recovered, he grabbed the flask and drank it with a grunt.

Duanmu Ya saw that Sikong Shuo was still as crazy as before, so he accepted the jade piece. He was also surprised when he saw what was inside. Instead of getting drunk like the other two drunks, he walked out of the wooden door and shouted loudly in the valley.

Si Kongshuo heard the shouts of Duanmu Cliff and knew that the depression on the opposite side had been accumulating for a long time. He took another sip of good wine, looked at the other side, and asked Kong calmly with a ashamed expression: "You are right, I am wrong." ”

"Now?

"Hmph, that's Xiao Wu's ability. It's not what you ask about King Kong's abilities. I won't give it back to you, clan leader. ”

"Who cares about your patriarch?" Empty question said contemptuously.

Bai Zekun coughed lightly, and Bai Huanting was so frightened that she broke free from Xiao Wu's arms. Her pale face immediately turned into a rosy cloud, which was very lovely.

But Xiao Wuyou didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked at Bai Zekun with resentment and blamed him for not looking at himself.

"Since I'm awake, let me sleep. "I want to see you...... Bai Zekun said expressionlessly.

Xiao Wu You has not replied. She was taken aback by Bai Huanting's shy expression. She stood in front of Bai Zekun and said, "Grandpa Kun, you can't take your little brother with you. Then he hurriedly said to the overwhelmed little Wuyou: "Little brother, hurry up, leave the White Ze Palace, hurry up!"

In the end, she almost cried. In fact, when Xiao Wuyou was in a coma, she wanted Bai Zekun to take Xiao Wuyou away from the palace. However, Bai Zeqi seemed to have guessed Bai Huanting's mind and personally sent Xiao Wuyou to the palace.

I thought that when Xiao Wu woke up, he would let the other party go, but I didn't expect Xiao Wu to wake up, let the ancestors know that everything came too quickly, and Bai Huanting didn't have a chance to respond.

Little Wuyou's face was calm. He touched Bai Huanting's head and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

"But...... But..."Bai Huanting was still very anxious.

"Don't worry, I said I wouldn't let anyone take you. Again, I'm not going to let anyone separate us. Not even the ancestors of the Baiz family. Little Wuyou said firmly.

He was very clear about Bai Zeren's position. All this must have been done by the ancestors that Bai Huanting said. Xiao Wu has a plan to destroy the people of Bai Ze. Bai Zeren will not let him go easily, which makes sense. He is also well aware of this, but even so, he will not leave.

Xiao Wuyou is not interested in either the Holy Son or the second-in-command of the Shura Sword Sect. If the ancestors still know the truth, then everyone can live in harmony. If you want to be vexatious, don't blame yourself.

Seeing Xiao Wuyou's confident appearance, Bai Huanting's flustered heart calmed down. Maybe as long as Shaw's brother is around, he can do anything.

Then, Xiao Wuyou and Bai Zekun left together. Xiao Wuyou also had time to see the shape of the White Horse Palace. These war bastions are stunning. Once they are thrown into the battlefield, it is absolutely impossible to survive under the spirit of martial arts. This is the proud capital of the Baiz family. So, no matter what the situation in the Southern Wilderness is today, the Shura Sword Sect can still be as stable as it was before Tarzan.

Passing through the Palace of Baz, entering a palace, passing through the long corridors, the scenery changed, and a unique space appeared in front of him, not far away, where an old woman with silver hair was sitting.

The old woman's skin was like the bark of a tree. When she sat on that large chair, her hunched body was small and fragile. From time to time, there was a smell in the black air.

From the first glance of Xiao Wuyou, it can be seen that this is a dying man. She didn't live long. I'm sure she's going to die soon. Xiao Wuyou never expected that the common ancestor of the Bai Ze people, the ruler of the Shuluo Sword Sect, would be a dying person.

"Is this the Byz Ghost Slave?" Xiao Wuyou said coldly.

The female ghost of Bai Ze is the name of the old woman in front of her. At the same time, she is also the ninth generation saint of the Baize family, a saint who has existed for more than 10,000 years.

You must know that even if it is five, Shouyuan is only 10,000 years old. Many times, the five statues can live for more than seven thousand years, which is very precious. You need to know that Wu Zun is also a person. Without struggle, it is impossible to grow into a non-venerable being. So there will be more or less hidden damage that cannot be eliminated. It is precisely because of the existence of these hidden harms, as long as these hidden injuries are not eliminated by breaking through the realm of enlightenment, very few people can live for more than seven thousand years.

But the ghost of Bai Ze in front of him not only lived for more than 7,000 years, but also surpassed the realm of martial arts. He's a real old monster, an old monster.

After Bai Zekun finished worshipping the ghost of Bai Ze, he withdrew from this space, leaving only Xiao Wuyou and the old ancestor. Xiao Wuyou stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said, "I've seen Elder Bai Ze. ”

Xiao Wuyou's voice echoed in the space of dozens of feet, and the old lady still lowered her head, full of silver hair, as if she was sleeping in the past, and did not respond to Xiao Wuyou's words.

"Young generation, I don't have any worries. I've met Elder Bai Ze. Xiao Wuyou said again.

After a long time, the ghost minion's hand with his cane moved slightly. A hoarse and shrill voice came: "Shura Sword." “

As for this question, Xiao Wuwu obviously knew that the other party would ask, and he said casually: "When the younger generation was trapped in the Nirvana Bodhi Cave.