Wei Qingzhu had been waiting in front of the white wall of his courtyard for a while.

Ming Dao and Wei Sheng didn't mean to let him in, and he naturally wouldn't be offended, although he had taken care of Wei Sheng a lot before, but that wrong choice back then had made him lose Wei Sheng's trust and Shang Yunjian's appreciation, and he could only rejoice that at least this family had not yet reached the point of complete disintegration.

The impact of that year was too great for each of them, although everyone said they didn't care, the mustard in their hearts was already ingrained.

Thinking of the Chongming that was originally pointing at Wei Shengjing, shining with cold light in the moonlight, Wei Qingzhu sighed secretly, but before he could immerse himself in his thoughts, a sudden sound of footsteps had already fallen into his ears.

Wei Qingzhu found out that the four of them had already walked out of the ink array, but they didn't seem to be mentally abandoned, or they were injured, and Yu Luoxia and the three of them had all changed into new clothes, and he probably knew what was going on after looking at it, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It's a fight, but it's just a little too much. ”

Ming Dao smiled and walked out of the white wall, he was holding Wei Sheng's hand at this time, it was a high-spirited appearance, although this was just a competition, but it did cost him a lot of effort, but this kind of battle was enough to be happy.

He looked in a certain direction in the distance, his eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately showed a meaningful smile to the Northern Meditation Cultivator. Bei Ming Xiu smiled faintly, nodded imperceptibly, and turned the page.

Wei Qingzhu was a little surprised when he saw them walk out like this, after the battle of the Acropolis, the two of them quickly held a wedding under the witness of the whole Acropolis, but after that, they drew a secret realm in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion for retreat, saying that they wanted to concentrate on cultivation to deal with greater threats in the future, and now they just followed the Northern Meditation Cultivator out, could it be that the retreat is over?

Wei Sheng put a token that seemed to be made of spiritual ink into Wei Qingzhu's hand, and said with a smile: "Second brother, we will leave the Acropolis for a while, if something happens in the city, crush it, and we will come back soon." ”

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar title, Wei Qingzhu had a lot of emotion in his heart, Wei Sheng returned to the Acropolis for so long, and it was the first time he called him the second brother again, according to her temperament since she was a child, she either deliberately avoided him or ignored him, and hearing this title again made him feel like a world away.

After all, it's still a family.

Wei Qingzhu thought with emotion, thinking of the person who was now standing on the top of the clouds, but had never appeared when the human world was in danger, the tide in his heart had gradually smoothed out.

Even if he and Shang Yun were not born to the same mother, the eldest brother is still the eldest brother.

So, where are you, big brother?

Wei Qingzhu suddenly woke up, he finally found the most important part of Wei Sheng's words, and hurriedly said:

"You're leaving?"

Ming Dao and Wei Sheng both nodded happily.

Wei Qingzhu couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness in his heart, and said, "Where are you going?"

Ming Dao and Wei Sheng are Mr. Seven and Mr. Eight of Momei Villa respectively, and they can be regarded as unique in the world in the realm of cultivation, even if they go to the Holy Pavilion that is not normal recently, but it is still extremely powerful, they should be able to retreat with their whole body, but the little sister and brother-in-law finally lived here for a while, and now that they want to leave like this, he is really a little reluctant.

Ming Dao stretched out his hand and pointed to the west: "The little ones are going to go there, and our two elders can't let them send themselves into the tiger's mouth." ”

Wei Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became extremely solemn: "Demon Domain?"

Bei Mingxiu stepped forward and nodded, "Yes, we have something important to go over there." ”

Wei Qingzhu said solemnly: "You don't want to get involved in the affairs of the Demon Domain, the situation over there is very wrong, you are too dangerous without understanding." ”

He is not alarmist, the Acropolis, as a border town in the human world, has always been the forefront of the border to deal with the demon army, Wei Shengjing has been wrestling with the rock elephant tribe and the war bear tribe near the border all his life, plus the imperial court's support for the border has never shrunk, until the establishment of the Ten Thousand Demon League, the Acropolis is not very familiar with the eight tribes of the demon domain, but it is definitely not ignorant, but after the establishment of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, the actions of the demon clan have changed too much compared to before, and even at the expense of spending a lot of manpower and material resources to storm the Acropolis, to share the pressure for the rebels who are raging in the human world, even if Wei Shengjing is old and weak, he Wei Qingzhu's talent is limited, and he knows that the demon domain is definitely not right, Coupled with the news that the whole army of the demon capital attacked from the demon capital and the demon emperor personally conquered, he was almost certain that there would be a very violent collision between the demon capital and the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, and it might subvert the situation of the entire demon domain in one fell swoop.

Entering the Demon Domain under such circumstances is like a boat rowing into the depths of the endless blue sea in a storm, and the degree of danger is difficult to estimate.

Moreover, Wei Qingzhu could be sure in his heart that if the Northern Meditation Cultivator wanted to go to the Demon Domain, he would definitely have something to do with Yao Chong.

On the one hand, he is the demon emperor of the demon domain, and the emperor of the demon clan that the acropolis has always resisted, but on the other hand, he is the real eldest son of Wei Shengjing, the personal disciple of the Shoreless Sword Immortal Shang Yunjian, and the heir of the mantle of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

Bei Ming Xiu knew Wei Qingzhu's concerns, and also understood where the dissuasion in his words came from, so he smiled and said: "The young city lord has misunderstood, we have no intention of participating in the affairs of the demon clan on this trip, and running thousands of miles back to the human world is not the result we want. ”

Hearing such a sworn assurance from the Northern Meditation Cultivator, Wei Qingzhu's expression slowed down a little, and he was able to let go of the strength of the Northern Meditation Cultivator

One hundred and twenty hearts, as for the three girls who walked with him, they were able to make moves in the hands of Ming Dao, and they were definitely not ordinary people, as long as their identities were not exposed in the Demon Domain, they could go anywhere they wanted, not to mention that they still had the support of Ming Dao and Wei Sheng.

Wei Qingzhu took a deep breath and said, "Do you need my City Lord's Mansion to do something?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "Then you don't have to, just don't blame us for taking away the seventh uncle and aunt." ”

Wei Qingzhu nodded, glanced at the direction of the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and sighed: "I originally thought that my father should be able to come back sooner, but now it seems that it is still a little late." ”

Bei Ming Xiu put an object in Wei Qingzhu's hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this spiritual ginseng is a gift from us to the old city lord Wei, and when we come back from the demon domain, we will definitely come to the door again to bother." ”

This spiritual ginseng is the treasure of the Baicao Palace, its own year and medicinal power are superior, it has a certain effect on strengthening the body, prolonging life, etc., Wei Qingzhu began to grasp the real power of the City Lord's Mansion a long time ago, and he also has rich experience in drug rationing, just open the box and take a cursory look, he knows that this thing is definitely very valuable, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator sent it to the City Lord's Mansion, most of which is still for the sake of Shang Yunjian's face.

As a son of man, he knew that Wei Shengjing's recent health was not as good as before, and the spirit ginseng sent by the Northern Meditation Cultivator was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, and after carefully putting it away, he bowed deeply to the Northern Meditation Cultivator and said, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Bei Ming Xiu pondered for a moment and said, "If I can, I would like to know the general situation on the border of the Demon Domain, especially the War Bear Tribe. ”

"War Bear Tribe?" Wei Qingzhu was slightly stunned.

Bei Ming Xiu nodded and said, "Where I want to go, I need to pass through the War Bear Tribe. ”

Among the eight tribes of the Demon Domain, the War Bear Tribe and the Rock Elephant Tribe are the closest to the border of the human world, and through the War Bear Tribe, you can reach the Xuanniao or Zhenlong Tribe.

Wei Qingzhu had his own general judgment in his heart, so he told Bei Mingxiu about some of the situation of the War Bear Tribe in as much detail as possible, and Bei Mingxiu kept these words in mind. After some advice, Wei Qingzhu personally sent them out of the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as they walked to the door, a burly old man had hurried back, it was Wei Shengjing, the City Lord of the Acropolis.

Wei Shengjing saw the six people of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, thinking about the report of the previous soldiers, and said in a low voice after a while: "Don't stay for a while?"

The Northern Cultivator said, "We were originally on our way, and when we come back, we will come to visit the Acropolis Lord. ”

Wei Shengjing sighed, glanced at Wei Sheng, and said, "Come back early." ”

Wei Sheng nodded and smiled: "Dad, don't worry." ”

Hearing these four simple words, Wei Shengjing's heart warmed, and he nodded towards Bei Mingxiu and the others, watching them leave, and he didn't retract his gaze for a long time.

Wei Qingzhu quietly accompanied him, and sighed in his heart, his father was really old after all.