After chasing away the ghost, he has been lurking in the vicinity of the White Offering, trying to find an opportunity.

Unexpectedly, this ghost that appeared out of nowhere comparable to a ghost master in the late eighth order did him a great favor.

Coupled with the six-armed Shura's spiritual sense attack that he used himself, in just a few seconds, Bai Xian was stunned by two spiritual sense attacks, and finally Wu Tian simply twisted his neck neatly.

Thinking back to the scene just now, he didn't expect the effect of the superimposed spiritual sense attack to be so fierce.

It's a pity that each attack of the six-armed Shura is separated by a few minutes, and the opponent has already recovered in such a long time.

It turned out that Wu Tian was right, as soon as he walked with his front foot, a terrifying aura came from the depths of the canyon.

After only a few breaths, a streamer of light swept out and appeared above the canyon.

This is an obese old man, one of the Mao twins, and a monk in the early Mahayana period.

I saw him looking around, pinching his hands and reciting words in his mouth.

Soon, a black streamer burst out of its body and soared straight into the air.

Bang

At this time, everyone below was running in all directions, including those Mao family servants, who couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after hearing the crackling thunder.

They all looked up and saw a huge figure swimming in the mist-shrouded sky.

In the next second, a huge lightning bolt fell, slashing straight at an evil monster.

In the thunder, the monster let out a scream, its body writhed wildly, and then soon fell to the ground and died.

"I see,"

A Mao family member shouted in surprise, "You Dragon Ruler, it's Elder Mao Yi's Lingbao You Dragon Ruler who is exerting his might, and his old man has come to save us." ”

"That's right, I've seen the elder use this spiritual treasure from afar to cut down a fierce six-turn heavenly demon, and that's right."

Just as they were pleasantly surprised, lightning fell, replaced by the death of one monster after another.

By the time the thunder had subsided, there were more than two dozen charred corpses on the ground.

At this moment, the rest of the monsters panicked, and then quickly turned around and scattered.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help cheering, and many people even looked at the figure in the sky with adoring eyes.

In the crowd, Wu Tian, who had regained the appearance of a white-haired old man, glanced at a monster corpse not far away.

Its whole body was charred black, and the corpse that had been put together fell to the ground, apparently too dead to die.

This is a monster with a body comparable to a five-turn heavenly demon, and the early Mahayana monks are only two realms higher than it, maybe catch and fight, the latter can kill it with the already amazing thunder spell.

But right now, there are more than twenty monsters, and they are still instantaneous, even the monks in the late Mahayana period may not be able to do it.

However, with the help of a powerful magic weapon, everything is completely different.

"Is this the power of the Spirit Treasure?"

Wu Tian looked at the figure of the old man flying away in the air, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

This kind of power, even if his body is a few realms stronger, he can't stop it, and he can't devour it.

In the deepest part of the canyon, Mao Lianqiu was staring at a glowing portal in front of him, his expression was solemn, and he didn't reply after the fat old man came back: "Solved?" ”

The fat old man nodded slightly, his face was slightly pale at this time, and his breath was unstable, it was obvious that it was too reluctant to use that powerful spirit treasure with his realm.

"Gong Yan, Yingying, you go back to preside over the overall situation, tell them to hold on a little longer, and soon, everything here will be over."

Hearing this, the big man and a woman who had captured Wu Tian before walked out.

"Yes."

"Yes."

After the two of them left, Mao Lian Qiu Fang looked back at the group of Yuan Infant Stage monks behind him, and said, "Did you see the monster composed of the corpse of the demon fairy just now rushing into the portal?" ”

"That's right,"

One of them said boldly, "Just now more than a dozen of us shot together, it was not an opponent at all, and it escaped after being entangled for a while." ”

"By the way, Second Elder Mao also made a move."

Mao Lianqiu turned his head to look at the other fat old man, and his brow furrowed again after seeing the latter nod.

According to the previous deal with the demon clan, he only needs to find the portal in the canyon here, and don't worry about the rest.

He had found it now, but yesterday he had discovered the existence of another portal not far away.

At the same time, he also had a vague guess.

I'm afraid that the corpses of these countless demon beasts all came out of this portal that was only five meters high.

Just as Mao Lian was thinking, a voice came into his ears.

After listening to this, Mao Lianqiu hesitated for a while, but the matter had come to this point, and it was too late to regret it.

According to what the other party said, there are three portals, and although the second one is closer, only a hundred meters away, it is also much more dangerous, because those invisible ghosts are pouring out of this portal.

But fortunately, there was all this free labor, and he looked around, a smile on his lips.

On the other side, the Mao family, under the orders of the brother and sister, gathered the survivors together and counted the losses.

The result was not ideal, from the appearance of the monster group to their escape, it took less than twenty minutes, and more than a thousand scattered cultivators died.

Basically, every group had losses, and some even lost more than half, Wu Tian's group was better, and only six people died.

It's just that what the brothers and sisters didn't expect was that more than 30 people from the Mao family had also died, and there was even a Yuan infant worshipper among them.

"What's going on?" Mao Gongyan asked with a sinister face.

Those loose cultivators and Hu Cong died when they died, and they were all just ants.

But the offerings are different, and they also spent a lot of money to bring them over to serve as the Mao family's offerings.

With their strength, even if they encounter those difficult ghosts, won't they still be able to escape?

The others were only submissive, they were only concerned about running away at that time, how did they know how these high-ranking offerings on weekdays died?

Now that the field is in chaos, there are corpses everywhere, and it would be nice to keep a whole corpse.

"Wait, are you saying that Bai Xian still has the demon pill harvest from this period of time on his body?"

A cold voice sounded, but it was Mao Yingying, the second lady of the Mao family, who asked.

She looks no more than twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, a slender figure, convex and backward, and usually attracts many people's attention.

Hearing her question now, many people hurriedly explained, including Steward Yu, who was lucky not to die.

After listening, Mao Yingying looked pensive, and Mao Gongying on the side said with a big grin: "Second sister, are you worried that someone will take advantage of the chaos to worship Bai and snatch his storage ring?" ”

Mao Yingying nodded, "This matter is too strange, it is impossible for a dignified infant monk to die so easily, but the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, if someone is planning in the dark center, it is difficult to say." ”

"No matter what, this must be investigated, Steward Yu, call out all the people you think are suspicious in your D group, and I will personally review them one by one."

"Yes." Steward Yu hurriedly responded.

At the same time, Wu Tian, who fell behind the crowd, was also happy, fortunately he had just endured, otherwise he would probably be caught by the elder who suddenly killed him.

As for the storage ring that Bai worshipped, Wu Tian threw it into the internal space before he could inspect it.

At this time, everyone was panicked, but after the Mao family continued to appease and told them that they would be able to go back soon, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

On the other side, Wu Tianzheng looked not far away, with an intriguing look on his face.

Bai Lin, I didn't expect to meet this kid here.

It seems that his life is not very easy, his body is dirty, and his expression is more hesitant and helpless.

The proud son of the heavens, who has no equals, was taken captive to be a coolie, and it would be a shame to say it.

Wu Tian thought for a moment, and then transmitted the voice.

"Guess who the old man is?"

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly looked around to find it, that eager look, as if looking for a long-lost son, phew, father.

Wu Tian didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big, and just when he was about to stop it, he happened to see Zhang Xiaoli who came up, followed by Steward Yu.

His face remained unchanged, but he thought to himself.

Was it discovered?

No.

He was sure that no one in the vicinity had seen it when he made the move, and if it really showed his feet, then it shouldn't be just Steward Yu who came over now.

"Old fellow,"

As soon as he walked in front of him, Steward Yu stared at Wu Tian tightly and said proudly, "Come with me." ”

"Oh, why?"

"Nothing,"

Zhang Xiaoli on the side hurriedly replied that during this period of time, because of Wu Tian's relationship, the ten teams he was in charge of had not encountered any crisis, and now he was also hurriedly explaining.

"Bai Xian is dead, and the second lady of the Mao family suspects that someone is secretly poisoning, so she plans to find a few people to interrogate."

"Just you talk a lot." Steward Yu glared at Zhang Xiaoli viciously.

The latter looked quite aggrieved, and Wu Tian, who saw this scene, suddenly understood something in his heart.

Obviously, the Mao family had suspicions, and this Steward Yu directly found him, as for Zhang Xiaoli who didn't know anything in advance, it means that it was completely this Steward Yu who was doing something.

After figuring this out, he was also relieved.

Although the second lady of the Mao family has never met, Wu Tian, who cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, is not too jealous.

At that moment, he smiled and said, "Since Steward Yu is suspicious, then the old man will go with you." ”

Steward Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Before leaving, Wu Tian also deliberately glanced at Bai Lin's location, Group C 52.

It is not far from the area in charge of Ding Eighty-six Ancestors, and it is only a few miles apart.

Next, Wu Tian followed Steward Yu around the area, and soon came to an empty tent.

Unlike the surrounding horrific environment where corpses were strewn and blood flowed, this place was much better, and at this time, there were already a few uneasy cultivators standing at the door.

After seeing Steward Yu appear, one of them said with a sad face: "Steward Yu, this has nothing to do with me." ”

"Whether it matters or not, the second lady will naturally judge."

Steward Yu sneered, "You kid, it's obviously a cultivation in the late stage of returning to the void, but it is advertised as the early stage of returning to the void, if it weren't for this monster riot, you really can't find it, and you dare to say that you don't have a conspiracy?" ”

"I..."

The other party wanted to argue, but suddenly a frightened scream came from inside the big tent, as if something extremely terrifying had happened.