Rustling rustling ......

The Dire Forest in the breeze had a unique quietness, and Wu Hao couldn't help jumping a little faster when he went deep into its center.

Originally, Wu Hao thought that he would become an ancestor when he successfully activated the companion spirit, but later there were some twists and turns in the business of the tricolor stone, so that he never had time.

Shortly after he returned to his lodgings in the Banmen Gate yesterday, a dart suddenly came out of the window. When he chased out, he didn't see half a figure.

The dart was stuck squarely in the beam of his room, and a silk silk was wrapped around the handle.

With the help of the memory information of Morohu's initial identity, Wu Hao understood the code words above, and it was actually the Holy Maiden of Wudang who wanted to summon him.

This way of delivering the news made Wu Hao realize that he should be the only one who has no saint in the class. There must be someone else.

Now the place where he came is the meeting place explained in the silk.

came with great expectations, but Wu Hao did not see the figure of the Wudang Holy Maiden.

He was in amazement when he suddenly heard a rapid sound of breaking the air behind him.

Wu Hao's reflexive figure dodged over, and then slapped his palm towards the attacking figure.

The power of the desolate Jiao is in his body, even Wu Hao's ordinary blow has great power, but he reacted as soon as he made a move, and forcibly withdrew ninety percent of his strength.

The last force was slapped on a waving sleeve, and a "bang" sounded.

It's as if it's slapped on a rocky mountain.

At this time, Wu Hao also saw the figure attacking him clearly.

Wu Hao took two steps back, unloaded the force from his hand, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Subordinate Morahu, see Wudang Ancestor!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sneak another glance.

The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor, obviously he doesn't know how many years he has been cultivating, but he looks no different from the twenty-eight girl, and the most important thing is that he has an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura on his body, which makes Wu Hao feel ashamed of himself.

"Huh?" the Wudang Holy Maiden snorted dissatisfiedly, "Am I that old?"

Wu Hao only reacted at this time, he was nervous about calling the wrong name just now, and now he should be called a saint.

This is also something that can't be helped, whoever let him talk too much about the ancestor of Wudang, they all say it is smooth.

"Holy Maiden Rong ......" Wu Hao hurriedly remedied: "Your old man...... The elegance is peerless, and in my heart it is enough to be an ancestor. I thought about it at night, talked about it every day, and accidentally said what was in my heart. ”

"Hehehehe!" Wudang Saint Maiden chuckled, and her laughter was like a clear spring washing the mountains: "Shibei was impressed for three days, I didn't expect you to enter the Gongyi family for a period of time, you not only have improved in martial arts, but you have also practiced neatly." ”

Then she smiled and said coldly, "What should I call you?

Listening to the holy woman's question, Wu Hao felt a little helpless in his heart. This secret realm is quite perfunctory when they generate their identities, and most of the identity of the Gongyi Family Trial Disciples is the same orphan and class apprentice disciple, and they can't afford to have names, so he will directly apply the identity registered on their bracelets.

Therefore, it caused a situation where his name on the bright side of the film industry is still called Gongyi Jiannan.

But I don't know why the secret realm seems to have given him special care, so that he still has this layer of secret identity.

Listening to the scrutiny in the voice of the Wudang Holy Maiden, Wu Hao hurriedly said: "Gongyi Jiannan is just a pseudonym for his subordinates who have mixed into the Gongyi family, and of course his subordinates are still Morohu under the Holy Maiden's seat. Holy Maiden, you ...... Just call me Xiaohu!"

The corners of the saint's mouth twitched, and it was inevitable to forcibly maintain her complexion, and her majesty was awe-inspiring. Then he said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, I thought you were happy." Why didn't you come back for so long?"

"This ......" Of course, Wu Hao couldn't say that he forgot about your old man because of the money, so he said in a rounded way: "Qiqi Holy Maiden, the reason why my subordinates didn't come is because I found a very important clue, which is related to a big secret. The subordinates have been tracking this matter and can't get away, so they didn't have time to report it. ”

"Oh? Tell me about it?" asked the Lady of Wudang with interest.

Wu Hao thought for a moment, and said in an astonishing voice: "Da Zhou...... Da Zhou is dying!"

The Holy Maiden of Wudang was stunned for a long time before she opened her mouth and reprimanded: "Fart! The Great Zhou Dog Emperor was in his prime, and he was a rare master in the world, even the invincible Heavenly Dao Palace was a lackey of his door, and Tian shamelessly named him 'Ziwei Tianhong Rende Supreme Holy Ze was born by the common dragon Qi Tianxuan Xuan Xuan Demon Da Luo Miaofa Immortal Heavenly Monarch. 'With him in charge, who can die in Da Zhou?'

"There is no dynasty in the world that lasts forever. Wu Hao Zhenzhen said: "I recently heard a break, Zhou Zhan Qianli, Ji Yongjiang!"

"It's nonsense, I don't know what to do!" the Wudang Holy Maiden scolded, and her heart suddenly moved.

She felt her heart beat a few points faster.

Of course, the Holy Maiden knew that this was not love, but the whim of the divination practitioner when he came into contact with important information that was fleeting and fleeting.

"You wait...... I'll do the math!" said the Lady of Nothingness, and then sat down cross-legged seemingly unsuspectingly, and pinched her hands to deduce.

A lotus-shaped mark quietly bloomed in the center of her eyebrows, life and death uncertain. made her whole person look like a lot more mysterious.

When she was immersed in the calculation of luck, Wu Hao took the opportunity to take a big look at the up and down of this "ancestor".

"China!" Wu Hao shouted in his heart: "I dare to bet on a pack of spicy strips, she is definitely a chick now!"

"In other words, Xiao San hasn't succeeded yet. But the news I got was that five months later, after the completion of the Battle for the Throne, it would be the time for the public loss class to get married. So the question is, when did the beginning and end of the abandonment mentioned by Elder Leng of the Snow Lotus Sect take place?

"Is the rumor wrong in later generations, or is there something that happened during this period of time?"

Wu Hao has no doubt about his eyesight, it is difficult to distinguish between virgins and boys in this world, but virgins have many characteristics that can be distinguished. There will always be those people who will specialize in this kind of thing. Wu Hao once flipped through similar classics out of curiosity, was impressed, and applied what he had learned.

When Wu Hao's heart was turning all kinds of disrespectful thoughts about the two ancestors, Yao Wudang's deduction also reached the most critical moment.

She only felt that the true yuan in her body was passing wildly, and the martial soul began to tremble uncontrollably, she regretted her recklessness a little, but now it was a little difficult to ride a tiger......

Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, as if she had traveled through countless time and space, and saw a heroic man leading thousands of troops and horses to sweep through the Eight Desolations, and countless sects and secret realms were turned into charcoal under the man's axe and iron hooves.

It seems to be an indestructible force, and in the most conspicuous position of this force, the word "Ji" is violent!

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Wudang Holy Maiden, but she didn't care about her injuries, stared at Wu Hao with a solemn expression and asked, "Where did you hear that sentence just now?"

"This ......," Wu Hao said matter-of-factly, "it's an old beggar." I saw that he was pitiful, so I gave him a baked cake, and then he said to give me a song about the baked cake. I didn't take it seriously at the time, so I just remembered a sentence or two. ”

But then I realized that it was too terrifying, so I looked around for news of the beggar. But as if he had never appeared, he had just evaporated from the world!"

"Baked cake song, baked cake song......" Wudang Saint Maiden muttered and sighed: "You have met a master of divination." If this kind of master who can almost predict doesn't want people to find traces, then even if he finds the old man of the world, it is impossible to find it. ”

Then she explained with a smile: "If you don't know the divination, don't distort the words of the master of the divination at will." The Great Zhou Dynasty still has at least a few thousand years of national ancestry. ”

"As for what you hear, it's actually better for you to forget about it. ”

"And ......" The tone of the Wudang Holy Maiden suddenly became more stern than ever: "This matter, don't mention it to anyone except me." ”

"Otherwise, it will spread to the royal astrologers and give them a revelation, I am afraid that all the people surnamed Ji in the world will be killed!"

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