He began to regret it again, regretting that he shouldn't have turned his face with her just now for a little benefit, it is good to have an artifact, but if there is an immortal who can sit in the lower realm at any time to control the Li clan, wouldn't it be better than an artifact?

Li Xiuwen opened his mouth wide, and was about to make the final struggle, but unexpectedly, Ren Lian had no intention of not looking at him at all, and walked straight away with his son, leaving him, a half-crippled, half-messy old man who wanted to cry without tears.

With the Green Scale Ding and the Silver Horn Knife, they only had one last artifact left, the Falling Moon Slash.

Collect the three major artifacts and start the door of space.

Victory seemed to be in sight, and they were one step closer to success.

Under the efforts of the scales and the knife, they noticed that the faint aura of the Falling Moon Slash was coming from the east.

The most famous sect in the Eastern Regions is undoubtedly the Wuji Palace.

The breath of the falling moon slash is emanating from the Wuji Palace, practicing Wuxin's secret path is lucky, the Wuji Palace Lord Ziyi Wuji is her friend, if he falls to the moon, he shouldn't refuse, right?

But who knows, the legendary heavily guarded Wuji Palace actually opened the palace door, not to mention the guards, not even a girl sweeping the floor.

The mother and son went straight to the palace with doubts, but saw a thrilling scene that made her happy.

Gu Qingmeng was tied to a stone pillar with a big belly, and there was a little girl tied to her, the little girl was pale and her eyes were full of horror.

And Wuji stood on a stone platform with a long sword in his hand, and under the stone platform there were many young people dressed as disciples of Wuji Palace, both men and women, all of whom had evil faces, and their hands holding the sword were glowing with black qi, which was obviously caused by the cultivation of evil skills.

"Wuji, as long as you pick your own strengths, I will release your wife and daughter, otherwise, hahahaha-my brothers haven't touched meat for a long time." The man's words fell, and lewd laughter sounded all around.

Wuji was hunting in the wind in purple clothes, his black hair was slightly scattered, his originally handsome face was covered with scars, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of hatred for everyone under the stone platform.

"You let them go first, and I'll deal with them with you." He is not a fool, if he dies in front of them like this, Qingmeng and the child can still live?

"Wuji, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I'll let you see what will happen if you disobey me." The man laughed wickedly, suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist, and his body swept out, and the snow-bright long sword sword peak pointed directly at the eyebrows of the crying little girl.

Wuji's body frantically rushed out to save the girl, but it was far from the fire, seeing that the long sword and sword peak were about to pierce into the little girl's eyebrows, I saw that two short and fat little fingers suddenly appeared in front of the evil man, and gently and skillfully clamped the long sword body, so that the long sword that was as fast as lightning immediately stopped the sword body, and could not get close again.

Xiao Tian blinked his bright eyes that shone with water, and said with a smile: "Uncle, haven't you eaten?" Why don't you have any strength at all? ”

Faced with the sudden appearance of the child, and the power displayed by the child, the evil-faced man was stunned at first, and then shocked, where did this little guy come from? He didn't notice it at all.

The true yuan in his hand was quickly replenished, and the long sword stabbed again, but unexpectedly, the advanced cultivation that he had always been proud of was completely out of order in front of a little guy.

Whether it was the cold air emanating from his body, or the long sword filled with his evil power, he did not listen to him.

The evil-faced man quickly retreated a few feet, glared at Xiao Tian very vigilantly, and said coldly, "Who are you?" Why meddle? ”