The Wu Clan is not a paradise.

In Lin Luo's opinion, since the Wu Clan is in the same vein as the Demon Clan, its appearance is no different from that of the Demon Clan, or like the Demon Clan, after reaching a certain realm, it can transform into a human form, just like the little turtle said, the Wu Clan is the guide for all races in the world to transform into a human form.

And for a long time, he believed that the Wu clan was a group of beings who could spy on the heavens and see through cause and effect through a special way.

Now that Lin Luo has come to this valley, there is no doubt that the Wu clan is with humans, so Lin Luo has to be curious, but after asking about the sunny day, the latter also shook his head and said that he didn't know.

In addition, since the Wu clan has found such a mysterious place, of course, he doesn't want outsiders to find out, as an outsider, and he is the first person to enter the territory of the Wu clan, he is inevitably a little unconfident, after all, the Wu clan was also a major race in ancient times, especially the twelve ancestral witches, which is definitely a terrifying existence.

After Qingtian explained to Lin Luo, he left in a hurry, and before leaving, he ordered a few older children to lead Lin Luo into a secluded house.

He didn't know where Qingtian went, but there was a fluctuation staring at him from beginning to end, in fact, this fluctuation he knew was the middle-aged man who punched him.

Lin Luo sat in the room, and he could understand the middle-aged man's caution.

There was no real purpose for me to come here, so I simply sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

It was already dark, and a figure went straight along the winding path to the back mountain.

Just looking at the limping walking appearance, needless to say, I know that it is a sunny day.

On a sunny day at this time, there was also a little apprehension in her heart, this Sanssouci Valley was originally the place where the Twelve Witch Clans were located, for so many years, no outsider had ever set foot in this place, but today she broke this rule and led Lin Luo in.

In a green medicine field, a figure is bending down to take care of the herbs, if Lin Luo is here, he will definitely be shocked, the fairy grass spirit flowers here are only a lot more than the burial immortals, and there are many unique products.

Standing on the ridge on a sunny day, he didn't dare to squeak.

At this time, listening to the medicine field, the figure snorted coldly.

Qingtian stuck out his tongue, and then he saw the three-headed lion running out of the medicine field and running straight to Qingtian.

"Lion," Qingtian caressed the lion dotingly, "but I am worried about you." ”

"You go back first!" the voice rang out again.

The little lion whimpered, and reluctantly turned around and left.

"Daddy, Sunny knows it's wrong. ”

The figure stopped squeaking and continued to bend over and carefully care for the herbs.

Qingtian lowered his head, pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Daddy." ”

"Presumptuous!"

In the medicine field, the figure burst into tears, and stood on the ridge on a sunny day, and the whole person was scared.

The fire of this figure seemed to explode at this moment, and he could no longer care about the fairy grass spirit flower in the medicine field, and strode out of the medicine field, and the pieces of medicinal herbs behind him fell down.

Qingtian raised his head slightly, and saw this figure coming straight to him, "Ah", he stepped back, and whispered as he retreated: "Daddy, Qingtian is wrong, don't be angry." ”

This figure finally appeared in front of Qingtian, raising his slap to make a gesture to hit.

Out of the medicine field, looking at this figure again, I have to say that it is tall, with black hair tied at random behind his head, and a face with sharp edges and corners, just looking at his appearance, he looks so young, he doesn't look like a sunny father at all, but he sees that he is holding an unknown fairy grass in one hand, and holding one hand in the air.

Qingtian's father is really punished, just past the year of not being confused, but his strength is extremely terrifying, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint, not to mention in the Wu Clan, even if he looks at the entire Desolate Ancient Continent, I am afraid that few people can have such an achievement, which is why he can become one of the twelve witch kings in just the year of not being confused.

There is also a rumor that although Xing Zhen is only a quasi-saint, his strength is not to be underestimated even in the early stage of the saint realm, and it is rumored that he is the reincarnation of one of the twelve ancestral witches, and there is a heroic aura in his chest, which is very terrifying.

Xing Zhen raised his hand, but he put it down helplessly, sighed, and said with hatred: "How much trouble do you say you have caused?"

Qingtian lowered his head, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what to say.

Xingtian shook his head helplessly, the hand holding the fairy grass squeezed lightly, the fairy grass directly turned into nothing, and a few drops of transparent liquid appeared in his palm, only to see him squat down and remove the ugly things that Lin Luo tied, and then pressed lightly, those few drops of liquid directly melted into Qingtian's ankle, "Lead that kid in, you think it's fun, you're hurting him." ”

After a few drops of liquid melted into the ankle, it was sunny but felt a coolness, and the ankle, which was still a little dull pain, disappeared in an instant.

Qingtian pouted, as if he was extremely aggrieved, and said after a while: "Daddy, Qingtian just wants to share some of it for you." ”

Xing Zhen glanced at Qingtian and didn't speak, and Qingtian continued: " A few days ago, I overheard you and your uncles mention the world's artifact, all of them sighed, so I thought about sharing some for you, so I went out of the valley privately, to find the world's artifact, but after arriving, it was bullied by the people of the human race, and then I almost couldn't come back, until I met him, he saved me, and he seemed to be very unusual, especially the exercises he performed, it was very magical, and finally the world's artifact was also obtained by him, this is not I just thinking of a way to let him follow me into the valley. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head very aggrievedly, and there were tears rolling in his eyes.

After hearing this, Xing Zhen sighed lightly, and his voice was much gentler, "If I hadn't persuaded him before, I'm afraid that he would have been killed the moment he appeared. I think that my Wu clan has been hiding from the world for more than 100,000 years, and no one knows where my clan is, but you don't listen to dissuasion, and run away without permission, no matter how many reasons you have, it is still an unforgivable crime, but you still dare to bring a foreigner back, it's really child's play. ”

Qingtian pouted and didn't say a word.

Xingtian patiently cleaned up Qingtian's ankles, and said: "I don't think this kid is good, such a simple injury can't be handled." ”

Qingtian stopped drying, withdrew his injured foot, and said disappreciably: "What's the matter, he handled it well." ”

Xing Zhen shook his head helplessly, "Alas, it's really a big woman." ”

Xing Zhen's whole person was more than a head taller than Qingtian, carrying his hands behind his back, and did not mention anything about the world's gods, but said: "Let that kid stay overnight, and tomorrow I will ask your uncle to send him away, as long as his mouth is tight enough, this matter will pass." ”

Qingtian originally lowered his head, but raised it instantly, looked at Xing Zhenyang and begged: "Daddy, let him stay longer, okay?"

Xing Zhen didn't take care of it, turned to leave, but after only a few steps, he heard him say again: "This matter is so decided, unless he is willing to spend the rest of his life in this valley." ”

Qingtian pouted and stomped his feet angrily, until Xing Zhen walked far away, Qing Tian seemed to remember something, and shouted at Xing Zhen: "Daddy, don't tell him the truth, otherwise he will definitely ignore me anymore." ”

Xing Tian didn't stop, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Luo crossed his knees over the bed, and the slightest aura entered his body, and now that he had stepped into the late stage of the artistic conception, he always felt that he was about to break through this bottleneck, but it seemed that there was another opportunity.

Ever since the black stick had killed the disciples of the Aoyang Sect some time ago, Lin Luo could clearly feel that there was a trace of different fluctuations emanating from the black stick, and this fluctuation, even if it was the chaotic qi, was extremely important.

Lin Luo wanted to find out, after all, the origin of this black stick was too extraordinary, and even the quasi-emperor had been killed by it.

Carefully inject the aura into this black stick, the black stick seems to fall into a deep sleep, no matter how the aura stimulates, there is no reaction.

He didn't believe in this evil, after all, the black stick had almost absorbed all the aura in his body at that time.

Running the "Pangu Sutra" and mixing the golden silk with the aura, the black stick finally moved, first trembling slightly, and then like a dead tree that has been in nectar for a long time, frantically absorbing the aura.

Lin Luo was afraid of such a situation, so he had already prepared for it and cut off the aura in time, but the black stick was gone, and the whole thing trembled behind that door, and this shaking was not tight, Lin Luo's consciousness was as uncomfortable as turning over the mountains and the sea, and a pinprick-like pain swept through his entire mind, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down.

"No, what the hell is this black stick doing?"

The black stick in his consciousness trembled even more, and slowly began to spin on its own.

That trace of chaotic qi seemed to feel Lin Luo's pain, and it was directly wrapped around the black stick, but even so, the black stick only stabilized slightly, and then spun again.

The golden pupil, who had always held a wait-and-see attitude, also reacted violently for the first time, a dazzling golden light shot directly on the black stick, but the black stick rotated faster and faster, and the piece of nothingness caused by him began to become bigger and bigger, and soon occupied Lin Luo's entire consciousness, even the golden pupil was covered and disappeared.

Lin Luo, who was in pain, became calm at this moment, and now he didn't have a trace of pain, no feeling, as if he was in a void, wandering aimlessly and without bounds.

The void stirred up by the black stick slowly swallowed Lin Luo whole, and then there was this residence, the void became bigger and bigger, and more and more were devoured.

Uncle Qingtian, who was not at ease with Lin Luo, was sitting cross-legged in a courtyard in the distance at this moment, but at this moment, he opened his eyes violently, and soon, one after another terrifying consciousnesses began to probe in the direction of Lin Luo, but these consciousnesses had just approached this nothingness, and there were bursts of muffled snorts from all sides of this valley.

Finally, Xingzhen was the first to appear in the sky above, followed by the second and third .......

Twelve figures appeared, standing in all directions, staring at Lin Luo's location with solemn faces.