There is still one day left before the three-day period mentioned by Jiuque, and Meng Yao is uneasy.

Tianzun asked her to take Wu Yi to find him that day, she was also afraid of death at the time, so she hurriedly responded, but when she came back, she didn't know how to bring Wu Yi.

She has been paying attention to it for the past two days, only to realize that Wu Yi is far more powerful than she imagined. Not to mention Gu, in terms of cultivation, it is really not weak, not to mention that there is an assistance like Gu worms.

The person who cultivated the Gu King, how could he be a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others, even if he was not the most favored in southern Xinjiang, but he was the only one left to become a young master, and it was self-evident that he was ruthless.

Meng Yao was immersed in her own thoughts, not noticing the taunt that flashed when Wu Yi looked at her again.

Approaching Meng Yao and finding that she was still in the fugue, he asked, "The patriarch is in trouble, I wonder if he can help him?" ”

Wu Yi was close to Meng Yao's ear, and her breath sprayed on Meng Yao's earrings, startling her and about to retreat, Wu Yi was quick and reached out to hold Meng Yao's waist to stop her from escaping.

"What is the patriarch doing, he has been staring at me for two days, isn't there a plan? What do you want to do, say it directly. ”

Wu Yi didn't think that he had attracted Meng Yao's attention, after all, Meng Yao's heart belonged to the Nine Que, Heavenly Venerable, and the Six Realms were all known. She stared at herself, she must have a plan.

Meng Yao stared at Wu Yi's playful eyes, and her heart sank.

"Wu Yi, your Thousand Sound Gu is known to Tianzun, and he asked me to take you to him."

Meng Yao knew that there was nothing she could do, because just now, she wanted to break free from Wu Yi's control, but she found that she was a little powerless.

Even so, lying and calculating him is not as pleasant as the truth.

Wu Yi smiled, and the traitor's expression was fully revealed.

He let go of Meng Yao and said mockingly: "You just came back two days ago, you should have said that I helped you just for this day." ”

Wu Yi said it so clearly, what else did Meng Yao not understand, Wu Yi only regarded her as a springboard that could give Qi a chance to take a Gu.

"Wu Yi, you count me!"

Wu Yi held Meng Yao's finger pointing at her, and smiled, revealing a sinister look.

Putting her hand down, he said slowly: "It's not a calculation, just take what you need!" ”

Meng Yao wanted to say something, Wu Yi interrupted and asked Meng Yao to lead the way, although he could know their residence through the Gu worms, but if Meng Yao led the way, some things would be much more convenient.

After all, he came step by step, not by blind arrogance.

Meng Yao looked at the insects that Wu Yi was playing with, and her chest was a little stuffy and a little churning.

Turning his head to stop looking, he said a word to keep up, and took the lead.

Wu Yi followed behind Meng Yao unhurriedly, he was not afraid that Meng Yao would be bad, after all, the person who spoke was Tianzun, and besides, she had already been a worm by him.

This is also why she will be afraid when she sees the Gu King again, if she doesn't make it bad, she will naturally be fine, if she really wants to find death, he doesn't mind.

In his mind, she was just a pawn.

The mortal world, an ordinary courtyard, was shrouded in a transparent barrier, and Qi Huai looked at the door boredly.

"It's the third day today, will they come?"

On that day, she let go of Meng Yao, she was kind, but today Meng Yao and Wu Yilai came again for the matter of her Gu, and she was looking forward to it.

Jiuque poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Qihuai: "Don't worry, it will come sooner or later." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Jiuque to say "here", and then waved his hand, Meng Yao and Wu Yi came in without hindrance and took them directly to the front hall.

Qihuai raised his eyes when they came in, just one glance, just this glance, Qihuai derived a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

She didn't like the smell of witch wings, bloody, gloomy.

His brows furrowed tightly, no wonder he would raise something as evil as Qianyin Gu.