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Lei Gongzi and the guards of Yangyingyuan, seeing that Yuanzhi did not give the order to pursue, did not dare to act rashly, so they could only watch them rush out of Yangyingyuan.

Zhang Xuezhu was extremely fast, and soon crossed several blocks.

Wu Que saw the familiar abandoned house on the side of the street, stretched out his hand and said, "Xue'er, there is no one in that house, let's go to that house to deal with it first." ”

Zhang Xuezhu jumped forward, flew over the fence, and jumped directly into the front yard of this house.

"I'm fine, you let me down. Wu Que said again.

Zhang Xuezhu placed Wu Que on the grass in the front yard and lowered his head to examine the wound on his left rib.

Wu Que's left rib was about the size of a fist, and all the skin and flesh were gone, revealing a few ribs.

The ribs were crystal clear, and there seemed to be a little strange light shining brightly, and there were no signs or signs of breakage.

"Flesh and skin wounds, it's okay!" Wu Que took off his clothes, tore a few long strips, bandaged the wound on his left rib firmly, took out a piece of clothing from the storage ring and put it on, and moved it a few times, except for a little pain, it was really nothing serious.

Zhang Xuezhu kept looking at Wu Que's wound in a daze.

Wu Que saw Zhang Xuezhu's gaze, thinking that he was still worried, and said again: "Look, I'm really fine." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Xuezhu and bent over.

Zhang Xuezhu came back to his senses and suddenly found that Wu Que had changed into a piece of clothing, and was immediately very surprised: "Hey, Xiao Que, where did you get this dress?"

Wu Que smiled proudly and was about to answer, when a cough suddenly came from outside the gate, and the figure flickered, and someone jumped in.

The two of them were startled, and turned their heads sharply to see that the person who came was tall and wearing a blood-colored mask, and it turned out to be the Ancient Key Saint King Ximen Tower.

Ximen Tower's majestic gaze swept over the panicked faces of the two, cleared his throat, and said, "You two, so bold, dare to break into the Shenguang Tower of Longmen City!"

Wu Que's thoughts were racing in his heart, his face was full of indignation, and he said loudly: "They united with the Holy Maiden, stole your ancient key, robbed your golden bridge, and also caused us to lose the opportunity to ask for merit in front of the Holy Lord. You can swallow this breath, but we can't!"

Zhang Xue looked at the impassioned Wu Que with a look of surprise on his face.

A look of embarrassment flashed in Ximenlou's eyes, although what Wu Que said was not all the truth, he couldn't refute it, so he snorted and turned his head to look at Zhang Xuezhu.

Seeing Ximen Lou looking at him, Zhang Xue lowered his head and groaned, reached out and took out the two gray turtle shells from his arms, and threw them casually.

The turtle shell fell on the grass, and one of them rolled a few times and stopped.

The other turtle shell kept "dripping" on the grass, and after a long time, it slowly stopped and swayed.

This time, Zhang Xuezhu did not take out the map for comparison, but bent down to pick up the two turtle shells and put them back in his pocket.

"How?" asked Ximenlou urgently.

Zhang Xue looked up at the sky, his expression was mysterious, and his tone was ethereal: "Jinqiao, it will eventually appear at the Bone Sacrifice Ceremony!"

Wu Que opened his mouth wide, looked at Zhang Xue in astonishment, almost burst out laughing, and thought, "You just pretend! Qianyu didn't enter the temple at all, where did the golden bridge come from!?"

However, when these words were heard in Ximenlou's ears, they told him unmistakably: The golden bridge has been taken away by the Holy Maiden and the Zhenlong Holy King, and will be dedicated to the Holy Lord when the bone sacrifice ceremony opens!

Ximenlou looked at Zhang Xue without blinking, for a long time, spoke again, and asked slowly: "Then what is the result of this bone sacrifice ceremony?"

Lord Zhang Xue immediately replied: "The power of the Holy Lord has been able to change his life against the sky, how can we predict it?"

Ximenlou seemed to be stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Changing one's life against the sky?" Could it be that the Holy Lord's bone sacrifice ceremony is not to break the saint and become a god, but to change one's life against the sky?"

Wu Que and Zhang Xuezhu overheard Ximenlou's words, and they were all surprised: Could it be that the Holy Lord has already cultivated to the realm of being about to break through the saint and become a god!?

Since the ancient gods left this world, there have not been any new gods born, Holy Lord, will it be a legend!?

Just as Wu Que and Zhang Xue looked at each other, Ximen Tower suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Xuezhu: "Prophet, you, come with me to the Holy City to meet the Holy Lord!"

Wu Que hurriedly raised his hand: "What about me?"

Ximen Tower looked at Wu Que and said coldly: "You have broken into the Shenguang Tower of Longmen City, it is already a capital crime, and you still want to meet the Holy Lord!?"

Wu Que froze suddenly, and retorted angrily: "You, you declare a personal vendetta!"

"Xiao Que, you don't have to go with us. Zhang Xuezhu said suddenly.

When Wu Que heard Zhang Xuezhu say the same, he immediately felt very lost, and said stupidly: "But, didn't you say that you want me to help you find your daughter?"

Zhang Xue looked at Wu Que fixedly and said, "I already have news of my daughter, and I will find her myself." You, don't go to the Holy City. Don't go, do you remember?"

Wu Que opened his mouth and stammered: "I ......"

Hearing the words of the two, Ximenlou realized that they were not a small couple, he glanced at Wu Que, and smiled: "Prophet, let's go." Keep up the good work, boy!"

In the laughter of the West Gate Tower, the West Gate Tower and Zhang Xuezhu jumped out of the wall one after another and walked away.

Wu Que stared blankly at the mottled wall that blocked his view, and thought: Keep working hard? What do you mean? No wonder Xue'er hurried to Longmen City, it turned out that she already had news of her daughter.

Wu Que suddenly felt bored, and after leaving the abandoned house, he returned to the inn where he had settled.

Sitting alone on the wooden chair in the room, Wu Que secretly planned: "That Yuanzhi's 'shadow blade' is really powerful, it seems that it can't be forced." If you want to see the other two bone worshippers, you have to find another way. ”

He thought about it and decided to go to Yangying Garden again in the evening.

So he did not leave the inn again all afternoon, and waited until nightfall, when he left the inn and went out into the streets.

The street was already sparsely populated, Wu Que came to the vicinity of Yangying Garden again, and found that the guard at the gate was still the same one in the morning.

Afraid of being recognized by the guard, Wu Que turned around and walked behind a big tree on a nearby street corner, ready to put on the mask.

At this moment, the sound of "boom" footsteps suddenly came from the corner street.

Wu Que looked at it and saw that it was a warrior riding a two-headed lion.

Seeing the warrior swaying on the back of the two-headed lion, Wu Que knew that he must have drunk too much fruit wine.

This warrior, whom Wu Que knew, was the mustache who had been hit by him with a black spine.

Wu Que thought to himself: It's better to catch him and ask about the situation first, and then snatch his two-headed lion and clothes, and sneak into Yangying Garden.

So he raised his hand and punched the tree in front of him, making a "bang" sound.

That day, the Bazi Hu warrior wanted to please Lei Gongzi, but he didn't expect to be caught by Lei Gongzi as a shield and almost lost his life.

Today he was alone outside drinking fruit wine to relax, and unconsciously drank a little too much, and when it was dark, he rode the two-headed lion back to Yangying Garden.

Hearing the sudden sound from the corner of the street, Bazi Hu opened a pair of hazy and drunken eyes, and saw that there seemed to be a figure faintly behind the big tree.

What kind of thief? If you bump into the hands of the uncle today, you will be considered unlucky! The eight-character beard sat down with a two-headed lion and rushed towards the big tree at the corner of the street.

"Crawler, come out and die!" Mustache stopped the two-headed lion and roared at the tree.

Wu Que lowered his head and slowly walked out from under the tree.

"Raise your head!" the eight-character beard poked at Wu Que and scolded sharply.

Wu Que quickly raised his head and grinned at the eight-character beard.

Bazihu suddenly saw Wu Que's unforgettable face, his face was "swished", and he was instantly frightened and pale, pointing at Wu Que's fingers trembling violently, and said: "You, you ......"

Wu Que jumped up suddenly, his body was like a long rainbow, and he punched the chest of the mustache.

The eight-character Hu Ying fist fell.

Wu Que then fell to the ground, grabbed the clothes of the mustache, raised his fist and smashed it again.

"Don't kill me, I'll tell you where Lei Gongzi is!" Bazihu hurriedly begged for mercy.

That's good, Wu Que didn't ask yet, but he opened his mouth first.

It turned out that Bazihu thought that Wu Que was going to find trouble with Lei Gongzi again, but he couldn't find it, so he stopped himself from getting angry.

Wu Que was stunned for a moment, and the fist he smashed down shook and swept over the cheeks of the mustache, making him tremble in fright.

"Say!" Wu Que shouted in a low voice.

"He, he's gone back to the Holy City. Bazihu hurriedly said.

Wu continued to ask, "What about the bone worshippers?"

"I went back together, and the Great Sage of Zhenlong also went. Seeing that Wu Que's expression had eased, the panic in his heart was suddenly greatly relieved.

Wu Que thought for a while and asked, "Then why are you still here?"

"I—I'm hurt, and they go first. When he spoke, his face was gloomy.