Except for the gods, no one can refuse a near-god master, and the three congenitals also have a top innate favor, so in order to fight for the goal of a lifetime, the lord of Wan Sakai very happily spit out the golden pill in his throat. As long as you don't die, no matter how serious the injury is, you can be cured, and refining the martial arts body of a hundred martial arts people who need to achieve internal strength at one time is not more than a few in the entire Wanskai Initiate.

In order to ensure that the golden pill is not lost, the hatred of the heavenly evil withdraws, and the disaster comes out alone, changing his face slightly, and the rumored director of the trial department who is in charge of the criminal responsibility of the traitors in Tiandu is shrouded in a pitch-black hood, accompanied by bursts of black smoke, and flies all the way back to Tiandu. Along the way, the gods and ghosts are changing. Several generals behind him struggled to follow the always mysterious director, and couldn't help but press their hearts, "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, it seems that even if Lord Wujun is unfortunate enough to go, Tiandu will not fall apart, and the other plan of a certain high degree should be forgotten." ’

Since the establishment of Tianduzhi, although there have been small setbacks, but on the whole, it is thriving, and in such a potential organization, who wants to abandon ship and run away? Therefore, Jun Fengqing let out the wind, and if there was a director of the trial department at the lower level of the Tiandu, it would naturally not be easily discovered, after all, there was not even a traitor, how could he see him?

Until today, Tiandu has encountered a major crisis, and Jun Fengqing has made trouble alone to visit Wankai as the director of the trial department, on the one hand, in order to show the combat power of Tiandu, on the other hand, it is not without the meaning of shocking everyone. At present, the effect is very good, and it is always terrifying to see the power of the depths.

After worrying all the way, the gold and silver masks that always oppose the sky did not appear, which is really blessed by God. The mood was a little more cheerful, and he even had the leisure to think about whether it was because the second brother didn't come with him this time. Every time I go out with him, something bullshit always happens.

Returning to Tiandu safely, he didn't care whether he was evil or disgusting, separated his skull that had strengthened three layers, took out a bone cocoon in the brain marrow, and slowly dissolved the bone cocoon, which was the golden pill. Jun Fengqing repeatedly interrogated whether there was any taboo, whether he paid attention to swallowing, and made sure that there was no problem, the beam of Tiandu, the pillar of the brothers, Wu Jun Luo's throat, lived!

Actually, such a good opportunity Dao Wuji was very tempting, but there was one thing that made him even more angry! So much so that he didn't even have time to find the trouble of walking alone. He would never admit that he was mistaken, the one who helped the Wind Scar block the fatal blow that day was 100% the heart protection scales of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Force. In this world, except for a few wounds that he tore out through the calamity before the evil heaven imperial martial arts died, there would never be another person.

And since the Xiwulin East Boundary Monument fled without a fight, in order to target Luo Yu, he handed over the nineteen Heart Guard Scales to a pair of strange people and strangers, allowing them to create an indestructible armor. No matter how Wind Scar got the Heart Scales, the Heart Scales in the hands of the brothers must have changed.

The most important thing is that Dao Wuji is not sure if Tiandu knows if he has evil heavenly martial arts scales, in case Shun Teng touches the melon and catches himself, even if he can run, the family business that the world has saved with great difficulty, that is don't want it. So, no matter what, the first strike is stronger, and the pair of brothers must be controlled in their hands.

Not to mention the mother and son of the Narcissus, who had been lying in the cell for three days, the scars of the wind had reached the limit of physical and mental strength at this moment. The water and rice are still secondary, and the piercing knife qi brought by the Near-God Slash is the biggest problem. And thank you for the calamity, if he hadn't rushed back fast enough, he would not only have died, but also carried a trace of the wind.

The first thing the four brothers did when they came to their senses was to interrogate the Traces of the Wind. After all, the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts is a long-lasting nightmare for everyone in the Western Martial Arts. The power moves with the heart, and the perfect control of one's own strength is the mark of the top innate first-class master, let alone the martial artist? Lightly retracting the chaotic sword qi without hurting the traces of the wind, it is enough to see what Wu Jun can do.

Although it was reluctant, Jun Fengqing, who was also very serious, joined hands with Scarlet Night to apply needles, and although the traces of the wind that did not collapse to the viscera were still deficient in qi and blood, they had already woken up and were unhindered. It was as if the train had set off, and the martial arts that had not been circulating for many days were extremely heavy, and what was even heavier than this was the few pairs of eyes around him, as if they were about to peel off his gaze alive.

"Your Excellency's skills are amazing, Luo Yu admires." With a snap of his hand in the air, signaling the brothers to be calm, Wu Jun, who had absolute authority, looked at this sword realm master who had fought with him, and said surprising words.

"The grace of the martial monarch makes the traces of the wind admire. If it weren't for the scars of the wind that day, if there were no scars of the wind and the scales of the heart, the martial monarch would have completely defeated the scars of the wind. Speaking of the battle situation of the day, the scar of the wind couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, the heart scale seemed to be something important, if it weren't for this, everyone would not be so excited that day, if there was a possibility of disaster and friends, the scar of the wind would never be able to say it. Having made up his mind, the Scar of the Wind looked at the victim, but he couldn't help but feel weak.

"Then, Your Excellency Luo Yuguan is not a murderer, why is he stirring up trouble at my border?" Touching the heart that had just grown, Wu Jun naturally knew that the scar of the wind was halfway through the day and stopped. Otherwise, he will die directly, and there will be no chance of being brought back to life. Knowing the nature of the Wind Scar, Luo Yu couldn't help but feel strange about the meaningless killing before the Wind Scar.

"The scar of the wind naturally doesn't want to make a sword for the young people, it's really dirty, but it's a pity that he once made a bet with an unborn master to find a peerless swordsman as a master for his adopted son, so it was difficult to draw the sword all the way into the sheath. What's more, those rabble, their skills are not as good as others, they can't afford to lose, and they want to kill the scars of the wind, how can they bully the scars of the wind? ”

"Then, Your Excellency, do you think Luo Yu is qualified to be the master of Your Excellency's adopted son?"

"Ahh "Boss? Did I hear me right? Surprised inexplicably, the top management of Tiandu suddenly made an uproar.

"Isn't Wu Jun making fun of the Traces of the Wind?" Even the scars of the wind can't help but be overshadowed at this moment, who would have thought that the two people who were still enemies of life and death just now, one of them would become the master of the other adopted son?

"No, no, Luo Yu has always spoken seriously, and the master is not done in vain, Tiandu has always been eclectic to reduce talents, Luo Yu appreciates the ability of the Demon Flow Sword and Wind Trace, so the position of deputy director of the Tiandu Judgment Division is vacant." Looking at the people in the seat with great interest, the five people of Wu Jun's mind can guess it.

"Then let me think about it." Very incomprehensible problem, I don't know what medicine Wu Jun sells Wind Scar Although it feels like it takes no effort to get it, but when I think of my brother Zhutian's grand strategy, I can't help but have a headache, if Zhutian soldiers send Tiandu, how can Wind Scar behave as a person?

"Please feel free, the door of Tiandu will always be open for Mr." With a wave of his hand, Wu Jun was very sincere and natural.

"Huh? Wind Scars don't have to go back to the cell? ”

"Naturally, Your Excellency is not guilty, so why should you be imprisoned by my Heavenly Capital?"

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and the wind mark that flew out of the Tiandu King City felt that there were no chasing soldiers behind him, and he couldn't help but add three points of favor and confusion to Wu Jun.

However, no matter what, the first family of the future suffering seems to have another fierce general.