Huang Qingwan stood beside him, thoughtful.

After a while, the Seventh Uncle opened his mouth again and asked, "The ancestor left behind the Book of Treasure Searching, which was written by the essence of his life, and this book has been guarded by my Wu family for generations, however, after so many years, the blood of the Heavenly Master in my clan's body has long been asleep, and it is impossible to practice the art of treasure hunting. ”

"I saw a touch of silver blood in Sanya's body." Huang opened his mouth lightly, "Is this the blood awakening in your mouth?" ”

Huang Qingwan is quite shocking, Wu Sanya's body, even if the silver blood is extremely light, that breath, but it is very powerful, this, is not the power that human beings should have, Huang Qingwan thought, maybe Wu Tianshi, is not a human at all.

The seventh uncle glanced at her in surprise, nodded, and said, "Three years ago, I found out that the silver blood in Wu Da's body had awakened, and I had secretly passed on the treasure hunting technique to him, but I didn't want that child to disappear--"

Huang's red eyes sank slightly, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

"Girl, you are extremely talented, and I have vaguely felt a trace of anti-heaven aura in you." The sky was already bright, and the seventh uncle said, "Only when you reach the powerful realm of the treasure seeker, you will have the qi of going against the sky, the treasure seeker, fixing the earth's veins, adjusting the dragon qi, and spying on all the treasures in the world, this is against the sky, you have to remember, don't be too greedy, otherwise one day, you will provoke the wrath of the sky." ”

Huang was speechless, compared to the legendary Wu Tianshi, she had very few things, okay?

What's more, there is a treasure hunting technique, for a person who loves treasure like life, no, it will suffocate people, okay?

Seeing that she didn't speak, the seventh uncle just coughed dryly, and then said, "The old man has a reluctant request, and I hope the girl can agree." ”

"If I do what I can, I will answer you." Huang Qingwan did not refuse, and said in a shallow voice.

"The girl will be the one who will achieve great things, my Wu family, has been down for too long, and now among the younger generations, there are people who have awakened the silver blood, I hope the girl can take it with her, don't ask her to be rich and rich, just ask the girl to give her a place to settle down, don't cut off the blood of my Wu family."

The seventh uncle said quite sincerely, and the implication was that he was referring to Wu Sanya.

It's not that Huang Qingwan is unwilling, but now that her spiritual root is damaged, the first thing is to go to the barren valley to find the spiritual source holy tree, if she takes a girl by her side at this time, it is really a troublesome thing.

It's impossible to keep it with you all the time, settle down, and after the spiritual root is repaired, she can give it.

"Boom--" Huang Qingwan didn't say anything, but he heard a loud noise in the village.

The dark red eyes immediately narrowed slightly, and swept directly in the direction of the voice.

"They're coming-" Uncle Seven's hoarse voice aged much in an instant, and when he raised his eyes, there was no longer a figure beside him.

"Old man of the Wu family, if you don't hand over your things today, your little grandson will be gone--" In the village, more than 20 spiritual cultivators came, all of them were very burly, and at this time, they had already grabbed the little girl, a bright knife, and put it on the little girl's neck.

The little girl had never seen much of the world, and was trembling with fright, and although she was sixteen years old, she was crying vigorously.

On his side, the middle-aged women who had burned the paper before were about to faint from crying, knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and begged, "Uncles, if you want to kill, kill me, please spare my son, my poor little boy--"