Wei Dingguo turned his head suddenly, his eyes like wolf eyes staring in the direction of his lord's sheep Qiu on the battlefield.

Du Yun also sensed the mutation in his own soul, and the spear in his hand unconsciously tightened, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the sheep fur in front of him that was completely wrapped in flames.

"I really underestimated you, it's really hateful to make me so embarrassed!"

The flames were still burning, but the sheep fur came out of the fire and dust, his robe was torn, but the white mask on his face was intact, as if it had taken root on his face, and it did not move. His whole body was enveloped in a thick dark energy, making it impossible to see his naked body because of the destruction of his black robe.

"It's really difficult!"

Looking at Yang Qiu, who came out like no one else, Du Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the continuous battles made him and his soul consumption very large, and if he continued to fight, it was really hard to say whether he would win or lose.

"Thin bamboo pole, shoot with me, after killing this kid, my bottle of spiritual essence will be given to you, haven't you always wanted it?"

Yang Qiu yelled in the direction of his "companion", his tone was full of unwillingness and a trace of heartache.

"It's really exciting...... Hee-hee-hee. ”

Wu Xingmaru laughed like this, and a tall ape-like shadow with wings on his back gradually appeared behind him.

Seeing this, Du Yun and his three souls couldn't help but get nervous, this one made him miserable, if there was another one, the situation would be completely unfavorable to him. The weapon in his hand loosened in order to attack more quickly.

"Zi said: Stop fighting for martial arts."

Suddenly, a warm voice floated over, and Du Yun couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this familiar tone.

The faces of Yang Qiu and Wu Xingmaru under their masks changed suddenly, and the spirit flying sickle in the hands of one was summoned again, and the reggae behind the other was completely embodied, looking like a great enemy.

The reggae looked like an ape, with lips like cinnabar, eyes like mirrors, long horns on the top of the head, cyan fleshy wings on the back, more than two feet long on the back, a long tail like a leopard constantly swaying behind it, and the protrusion at the end of its tail was like a sharp spearhead.

It held a golden stick like a spear in its hand, and it looked very majestic, like a heavenly soldier who had come down to earth.

"Who, come out!"

Wu Xingmaru shouted, as soon as his voice fell, a white suit fell from the sky. With a high crown and a flowing shirt, it is Du Yun's friend, the Confucian monk Wang Yu.

With the intimacy of the two of them, they don't need to say anything to understand each other's hearts. After making a gesture with Du Yun's eyes, Wang Yu turned his head to look at the two of them.

"Who are you?"

Yang Qiu stared at the handsome guy in front of him who made him jealous, if he hadn't noticed the breath on the other party's body, he would have gone up and slaughtered this suddenly obstructive guy with a scythe.

"The cult of ghosts and gods, a religion full of mysteries, beliefs and rituals are different from other religions. The original main belief was the worship of ghosts and gods, believing that these spirits had supernatural powers and could bestow believers with various mystical powers, and believed that through this power, they could control nature, predict the future, and even control life and death.

"It is said that the religion originated in ancient times, when it was believed that the soul was immortal and that higher realms could be attained through cultivation and sacrifice. Over time, the cult of ghosts and gods gradually evolved into a folk belief and spread widely in some regions.

"As for you spirits, the doctrine of the Cult of Demons holds that every living being has its own unique soul, and that spirits are those who can capture, bind, and even drive these souls. Legend has it that the spirits possess great spiritual power and wisdom to perceive people's inner worlds, gain insight into their desires and fears, and use the power of these spirits to achieve their own ends. ”

"Oh, by the way, these are the glorious history of the past, and now they are just a bunch of street rats hiding in dark corners to survive, after all, you have almost not been able to keep the last respite in the city of ghosts and gods, and the so-called spirit envoys are now just a group of jokes with scythes."

Wang Yu didn't answer his question, but stared at Yang Qiu and said a big call to himself, and at the end he chuckled disdainfully.

"Boy, I don't know where you're from, what's the use? I advise you to go back where you came from, it's not something you can get involved in! ”

Yang Qiu pointed at Wang Yu with the sickle in his hand, and it was obvious that he had not been able to understand the real history of the Ghost and God Sect that Wang Yu said.

"Heh, it turns out to be just a little minion, I don't even know this, Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor."

Wang Yu sneered, he already had some guesses about the identity of the other party, but Wu Xingwan, who was not far away, heard Wang Yu's words, and his eyes under the mask flashed.

"Boy, I think you're looking for death!"

Yang Qiu was furious, he hated that others looked down on him the most, and he wanted to take action directly at the moment.

Who knew that Wu Xingmaru next to him reached out and stopped him.

"What's wrong? Dead thin man, what are you stopping me for? ”

Yang Qiu turned his head to look at his "companion" and yelled at him.

"Don't worry, wait first, this kid is not easy to deal with."

Looking at Wang Yu, who was like an immortal, a trace of jealousy flashed in Wu Xingwan's eyes.

"So what do you say?"

Listening to the words of his "teammates", Yang Qiu gradually calmed down, after all, he knew, in terms of perception ability, the other party dumped him a big street and turned a corner.

"Reggaeton, it's really good, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, this sentence is really true, your ghost god sect's method of raising ghosts is really something as always. Even the belly ghost just now has been improved and evolved by you, and it can't be measured by common sense. ”

Wu Xingmaru hadn't spoken yet, but Wang Yu turned his gaze to Wu Xingmaru and the reggae behind him. How can that image be so powerful?

His whole body was covered in hard armor, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he held a huge spear, and the rapid thunder and lightning continued to beat around him.

"Uh-hee-hee-hee, this little brother is really good eyesight."

Wu Xingmaru laughed, and at the moment he had retreated in his heart.

At this moment, Du Yun also saw that since Wang Yu appeared, the other party had already retreated, but he didn't know why, they seemed to be going to the mountain temple compound that had been turned into ruins, what was their purpose?

Immediately, Du Yun decided to add fuel to the fire and give them a boost to force them to leave.

Thinking like this, not caring about the treasure hidden by the distressed old man, Du Yun once again summoned the sky-fighting fire and rushed to the entire mountain, completely turning the ruins of the compound behind him into a sea of fire.

These people appeared here but did not save the tiger old man, they must have other plans, maybe it was for some treasure in the hands of the tiger old man.

No matter what, even if they come to burn incense, they can't let them succeed.

"Boy, you!"

Seeing the fire in front of him, Yang Qiu was furious, pointed at Du Yun and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by his "teammates" again.

"Let's go."

"Let's go? Just gone? ”

"Hmm."

"Alas......"

Looking at Wu Xingmaru, who had already walked back, Yang Qiu could only sigh helplessly, there was no way, his teammates were already leaving, even if he stayed, it would be useless, maybe he would be killed by the other party if he forced himself up.

Seeing the backs of the two gradually disappear, Du Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It looks like there's really something in it that they need, or something they need to get back or destroy......"

Wang Yu turned his head to look at the fire in the sky, burn it, burn it, it's better to burn everything, along with the sins in this world.

"Information about the Cult of Demons or any evidence that you can't see people?"

Du Yun also looked at the fire and said his guess.

"Who knows, it's all over now."

Wang Yu's indifferent words echoed on the top of this messy mountain.

"It's really thanks to you for coming, please spend a wave tonight, by the way, why did you come here?"

Du Yun recalled all three souls who had experienced the Great War back into the Horcrux so that they could better recover.

"I went to your Nanshan Society, your father and your second brother were very smooth, I see that you have not come back for a long time, but you don't have so much time to wait there, it is better to come to you." What do you and I use to be polite? Even if I don't show up tonight, those two guys won't be able to keep you. ”

Listening to his friend's words, Du Yun nodded noncommittally.

"Wait, I'll give you something good."

Du Yun walked into the sea of fire, and after a long while, he slowly walked out.

"Now, I've got you."

walked in front of Wang Yu, spread out his right hand, and a pure green glow was revealed.

"Essence of Wood?"

Wang Yu looked at the crystal ball the size of a ping-pong ball in Du Yun's hand, which was flashing with a faint green light, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Well, I've got you, although it's a defective version, it smells pretty good, woody and fragrant, which is quite in line with your sassy temperament."

"Well, take it. The essence of wood, a precious natural element crystallization that condenses the vitality of trees, has strong vitality and healing power, and is a valuable treasure, and most importantly, it is very fragrant. ”

Wang Yu nodded lightly, took this wood essence, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and then immediately accepted it into his Qiankun ring.

"It is rumored that the essence of wood comes from the ancient and powerful trees of the world. Those trees have endured thousands of years of wind and rain and accumulated a wealth of vitality, which can be extracted and condensed into the essence of wood. Each Wood Essence is unique because they are produced by different trees. Is there still such a treasure for the tiger-plagued elderly? ”