Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fuyao

"You just live here, usually no one comes, this is for you, you can walk around the mountain gate more if you have nothing to do, and this is the item you handed in when you enter the Tower of Babel, work hard to cultivate until the late stage of blood training, I will come to you again." "www.biquge.info Zhuo Xijiao took Wu Wei to a secluded courtyard, handed him a whistle and the small bag he had handed in to the Tower of Babel, and turned to leave.

After playing with the wooden whistle in his hand, Wu Wei shrugged helplessly and walked into the house.

"Just leave him here alone?" Zhuo Xijiao said as he looked at the small courtyard in the jungle in the distance.

"His path was not arranged by me, so I don't have to pay too much attention to it. The old man, who had been watching the game at the outer gate, looked up at the sky with his head tilted and squinted.

"Don't worry, I have reported all his information, and the difference now is the best arrangement. ”

Zhuo Xijiao took a deep breath, nodded, no longer said anything, and turned to leave.

"You're still not going to give up, are all your hopes on him now?" said the old man softly without looking back.

"Jiufeng is incomplete, I don't believe a word about that matter, and the love of the teacher should be repaid for the rest of my life. Zhuo Xijiao said firmly, and the figure disappeared into the forest.

"I don't believe a word, I don't believe it, everyone doesn't believe it, but how long can it last. The old man looked at the peak of Moyu Mountain on the edge of Moyu Mountain that looked like a winged phoenix, dyed with a layer of golden feathers under the sun, which was unusually dazzling.

"It's really simple enough, it's really the same as Senior Brother Zhuo's temperament. "The courtyard is quite large, and there are traces left by martial arts practice everywhere, and there is nothing in the house except for a bed and a wooden table.

With a butt on the edge of the bed, Wu Wei silently closed his eyes and felt his body.

Since he came out of the Tower of Babel, seeing the sect master and assigning the peaks gave him no time to observe himself, and before he fell asleep, he vaguely remembered that Patriarch Qingxuan put that drop of blood into his body.

Through the qi and blood sensing the whole body, the whole body qi and blood are like mercury, like a rushing sea, flowing rapidly between the muscles and veins, the biggest change is the heart, a drop of blood floats in the atrium, between the heart movements, like the sound of an earth-shattering drum, a circle of purple lightning wrapped around.

The glass layer of "King Kong Body" is not the same to use, a layer of purple appears in the transparent glass, and the body is like containing a thundercloud, and the purple light is dazzling.

Obviously, the realm has decreased, and the strength and strength of his body have increased greatly, Wu Wei clenched his fists and slowly advanced in the air, ripples spread in the air, and thunder and lightning crackled in his fists.

"This thunder and lightning. ”

Wu Wei remembered the purple thunder and lightning wrapped around the giant's body, but the color was much darker than his, this thunder and lightning should come from the drop of giant blood in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of changes would occur after being completely absorbed.

"And the red tiger picture on the back, what's going on?" Wu Wei touched his backhand behind his back.

"I also got a tattoo when I practiced boxing. Wu Wei couldn't cry or laugh, but he also knew in his heart that this should be the reason why Zhuo Xijiao treated him differently, and this Red Tiger Fist should not be simple.

Take everything out and put it on the table.

A wooden order given to him by the sect master, a wooden whistle, tens of thousands of silver tickets, and three dark golden fetal fruits.

Picking up a few golden fetal fruits, Wu Wei pinched them, they were as hard as iron, and the unknown woman said that she would use them after practicing blood, and she didn't know how to crush them or swallow them.

It's so hard, it's still a little difficult to swallow, Wu Wei put away his things, and entered the inner door anyway, there will always be a goodbye day, thinking of the graceful and graceful woman, I don't know what it will be like to meet again.

Picking up the wooden whistle, Wu Wei was a little curious, why Zhuo Xijiao said that he could go to the inner door with this.

Blowing twice, the shrill sound of a wooden whistle echoed through the valley, and a crisp cry responded, landing in the courtyard without stirring up a trace of dust. A huge crane like a cow stopped in the courtyard, with a bright red head, a slender neck, white feathers, slender legs, and a graceful look.

"Haha, I also have cranes to ride, haha. Wu Wei looked at the crane in surprise, if it was said that watching everyone ride the crane away, it was probably impossible not to envy, before the crossing, the white crane was the favorite mount of the fairy family.

Can't wait to climb up to the crane, Wu Wei gently patted the spotless crane feathers, and said with a smile: "Take off, my private jet." Haha"

Xianhe didn't understand what a private jet meant, but he understood that he should spread his wings and fly high, raised his neck, and carried Wu Wei to the sky.

"Haha, Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear. ”

Wu Wei looked down at the mountains from a high altitude, and his pride was spontaneous, and he groaned.

As if feeling Wu Wei's happiness, the crane responded with a clear voice, like a jade Zhengzheng, twisting his neck, and his small eyes revealed endless joy.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know poetry, a crane with this Dapeng heart is a good crane. ”

Wu Wei was in a good mood looking down on the mountains, pointed to the crane and said with a smile: "In the future, I will call you to shake, and I will shake for nine days." ”

"Wow"

The crane's high-pitched and loud chirping resounded in the sky, revealing endless joy and spreading its wings in the sky.

"Haha, Fuyao, let's go, let's go around Moyu Mountain. Wu Wei was in high spirits, facing the sunset, pointing to the peak not far away.

Fuyao flapped his wings and glided towards the highest peak not far away.

"Who trespassed on Qiu Huafeng. A loud shout rang out. A young man suddenly jumped out of the forest on the highest mountain, inlaid with gold-rimmed feather robes, standing in the air, his whole body shining with silver, and looking at Wu Wei riding on the feather crane with a fierce attitude.

"I'm sorry, I'm just here, I don't know how to be polite, so I'll leave. Wu Wei raised his hand and saluted, patted and swayed, preparing to leave this place, not wanting to provoke right and wrong.

"Hmph, how can trespassing on Qiu Huafeng allow you to leave easily, just break through, and let you taste the Splitting Sky True Sword. The young man spoke sharply. Without seeing his movements, a streamer long sword appeared out of thin air, cutting a black crack in the air, and stabbed at Wu Wei and Fuyao in the blink of an eye.

"Wow"

Fuyao let out a frightened roar, and the long sword passed through Fuyao's abdomen, bringing up a stream of blood and splashing onto Wu Wei's face.

"Oh my mother. ”

Wu Wei was furious, his eyes were cracked and he looked at the young man, and he wanted to help Fuyao stop the bleeding and stabilize.

Fuyao swayed in the air, whispering a few times, like a cuckoo crying blood, and fell headlong to the ground.

Fortunately, it was not too far from the ground, and after breaking a few branches, it fell to the ground, stirring up a dusty leaf,

Wu Wei hurriedly got up and tore his clothes to help Fuyao stop the bleeding.

"It's okay, it's okay, we still have to shake 90,000 miles, you'll be fine, hold on" Looking at the little eyes slowly confused, Wu Wei's face and hands were covered with blood and he was a little distracted and at a loss.

"Hehe, this is Senior Brother teaching you to be a man, remember not to trespass in the future. The young man's whole body shone with silver light, standing on the top of the tree, looking at Wu Wei gloatingly.

Wu Wei stared at the young man with his eyes bulging and fire.

"No private fights are allowed in the sect. Just as Wu Wei was preparing to make a reckless move, a man in a black robe and a bloody hand coat appeared.