"The lackeys of the Abyss Gate still want to run, Lao Wang, quickly drive the boat to catch up, and let the poor monk kill them without leaving a piece of armor!"

When the figure of the Children of the Abyss disappeared from sight, Wuzhi stood up suddenly, raised his hand and pointed at the Abyss Sect members who were about to retreat, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Lao Wang sat on the ground with a pale face, still frightened, he looked in the direction of Wuzhi's finger, and subconsciously shivered.

The Abyss Black Dragon, the Daoless Buddha Monk and the Seven Absolute Demon Monarch Wood are connected, the remaining three major combat forces of the Abyss Gate, although they are seriously injured, but the Heavenly Gate under the side effects of the Phantom Purple Demon Queen is strong, who can fight with it?

"Master of the Six Daos, you can do it, I will cheer for you. ”

Lao Wang clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture to Wuzhi, but before Wuzhi could respond, a big golden hand fell from the sky, knocking him over instantly, and the golden bowl fell to the ground with a clatter.

"The Great Merciful Hand..."

Wuzhi made a weak voice, and in his blurred vision, the eyes of the Wudao Buddhist monk were cold, and he was about to turn around and kill him.

"There is no way to be a god, it's better to go first. ”

Mu Lianji stopped the Daoless Buddha monk, and glanced at the direction of the Heavenly Demon Divine Ring with a jealous look, the ethereal sword intent was not dispersed, and he didn't want to stay for even a second longer.

Hearing this, the Daoless Buddhist monk looked up, his eyes were also shocked, and he seemed to be very unwilling, but then there was a cold sword intent enveloping his whole body, which made his heart chill for a while, like falling into an ice cave.

"Let's go. ”

The Wudao Buddhist monk was simple and direct, and he turned his head and left, because in the depths of his soul, when facing this ethereal sword intent, he couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance.

No wonder the son of the abyss has ascended to the cave heaven strongly, and still leaves without hesitation, this void sword intent is really too terrifying, the Daoless Buddha monk and Mu Lianji have no doubt in their hearts, if this sword comes, they will definitely be very cold.

After a while, the people of the Abyss Gate scattered and left, disappeared without a trace, Lao Wang drove the treasure boat and landed in Weishan Lake, as the lake gently swayed, the people of Tianmen looked at each other, and suddenly there was a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

A little bit of light fell from the sky, and everyone's spirits were lifted, and they could feel that the injuries in their bodies were recovering at an accelerated pace.

"Wood fairy, thank you. ”

Some strong people couldn't help but speak, many of them had done something to Mu Ziqin in Jiangning City, and now they felt guilty in their hearts.

"Hehe, you all came to save me from my injuries, and I'm the one who should say thank you. ”

Mu Ziqin responded with a slight smile, the magic seal in her hand did not stop, and she did her best to treat everyone's injuries, the Yimu Spirit Book she practiced, with her unique physique, and her attainments in healing and assisting others, were beyond the scope that everyone could understand at present.

"Haha, it's amazing, Sister Xiao Qin is simply a fairy in the sky, not only beautiful, kind, gentle and generous, but also has such a healing technique, Ye Da Devil has a sister like you, it is really a blessing that cannot be cultivated in eight lifetimes. ”

Wuzhi jumped up again and praised Mu Ziqin fiercely, Mu Ziqin almost ran out of spiritual power at this time, so he stopped performing the magic technique, wiped his forehead, and looked at the Heavenly Demon Divine Ring in mid-air, showing a worried face.

The ethereal sword intent has completely dissipated, but the Heavenly Demon Divine Ring has not had any movement, what is the situation of Brother Ye Xin, who is not in the physical body?

"Hey, where is Ying Shao?"

Wuzhi looked around, he didn't find Ying Shao's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, there were actually not many people he was familiar with among the nine sons of Immortal Killing, and the relationship between Ying Shao and him was definitely in the top three.

"ShadowClan needs him, and if it weren't for the Phantom, he probably wouldn't be here this time. ”

Su Xiaoliang spoke softly, a complex color flashed in his eyes, since the first battle of the Demon Capital, the nine sons of the Immortal Killing have existed in name only, although the nine of them grew up together in Tianmen, but deep down they all have their own beliefs and pursuits.

Ying Shao's belief is the shadow clan behind him.

"Hmph, this guy is a scumbag, a big carrot, and he used to pursue Sister Yique with a dead face, but now he has abducted the phantom girl of the Abyss Gate, I am not ashamed to be in the company of this kind of person!"

Wuzhi waved his sleeves, and after scolding twice with disdain, he looked at the son of the demon path and the cute little girl again, and said with a smile: "Brother Demon, Sister Lin, you..."

"We're also leaving, if Brother Wuzhi is free in the future, you can go to the imperial capital to drink together, and I should be at Sister Lin's place for a long time in the future." ”

The son of the demon path was full of demonic energy, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, and the cute little girl with him smiled quietly, like a porcelain doll, wearing a princess dress, and holding a bear toy in her hand.

It's hard to imagine that Wuzhi and Mozi both call the little girl Sister Lin.

"Sister Xiaoliang, farewell. ”

The son of the Demon Dao arched his hand towards Su Xiaoliang, and the cute little girl waved the bear toy in her hand, and then the two turned around and walked away, and in the middle of the air, the little girl suddenly turned her head and made a crisp voice like a silver bell: "Sister Xiaoqin, remember to come to the Imperial Capital Bar again to play with Lin'er." ”

"The bar... Lin'er?"

Mu Ziqin was stunned when she heard this, and she was a little confused for a while, but when she came back to her senses, the figures of the two had disappeared into the sky.

"It turned out to be you..."

Mu Ziqin muttered to herself, a moment of memory came to her mind, she had already guessed the true identity of the little girl, but then she sighed softly, and the gloomy color in the depths of her eyes flashed.

"This group of ungrateful dogs is not a good thing! Sister Xiaoqin, you shouldn't treat them, if you only cure the poor monk and Sister Xiaoliang, the poor monk has a hundred ways to let them stay in Tianmen forever!"

Wuzhi said angrily, looking very crazy, the immortal killing nine sons walked more than halfway, and the strength of Tianmen was greatly reduced, which was not the result he wanted.

"It's just a simple cure, the strength has not recovered too much, Master Wuzhi, you catch up now, there is still hope to keep them. ”

Mu Ziqin's serious opening made Wuzhi dumbfounded, and after a while, he waved his hand and hummed in a condensed voice: "Okay, everyone will be in the same door, and the poor monk will let them live." ”

"Huh. ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, this unwise master looked kind and solemn, but the behavior he showed was extremely absurd, forming a strong contrast and cuteness, which made people laugh out loud.

After a short while, the three characters of the Nine Immortals, Ying Shao, the Demon Son and the Little Girl, left one after another, and everyone felt the subtle changes in the atmosphere of the audience, and their eyes finally couldn't help but fall on the emaciated young man.

Immortals kill nine sons, each with magical powers, and Sikong Oblivion has the magical ability to turn the tide of the battle, the Phantom Purple Demon Queen he developed, although the side effects are obvious, but if there was no Phantom Purple Demon Queen, they would have been defeated a long time ago.

Will this orphan of the Sikong family also leave the gate of heaven?

"Miss Zhou, Zijin Da Sacrificial Wine has entrusted me to bring you back to Tianchi in Changbai Mountain. ”

"Sikong Forgetting, do you also want to turn your back on the Gate of Heaven?!"

Hearing that Sikong Oblivion was about to leave, Wuzhi instantly jumped like thunder, pointed at Sikong Oblivion's nose and shouted loudly: "Don't you forget, the Sikong clan was tragically wiped out back then, who saved you?!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the surrounding people suddenly sank, the tragedy of the Sikong clan shocked the entire Shenzhou, and although the secrets have been revealed a lot, there are still many doubts.

On the surface, the murderer is the Wendao Pavilion that has been destroyed, but the Sikong family is the leader of the era of science and technology, and it is a pivotal family in the world of Shenzhou, and it can even be said that without the Sikong Dawn of the year, there would be no scientific and technological revolution that swept the world, or maybe the Daning Dynasty would not have perished at all?

Such a giant force, when asked if the Sword Pavilion was wiped out overnight, would it be so simple?

Sikong Oblivion ignored everyone's gaze, let alone responded to the unwise question, he just stood there quietly, as if there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, but indifferently continued to say to Zhou Luchen: "Miss Zhou, we should go." ”

"Brother Sikong, aren't we going to the top of Mount Tai?"

Zhou Luchen blinked her big eyes, her eyes looked back and forth between indifference and oblivion, and then asked in a low voice, the atmosphere seemed to be a little depressing, and she didn't dare to gasp.

"The meaning of Zijin's great sacrificial wine, the autumn rain real immortal has been gone for a long time, and the heroic spirit has not been able to return to the ancestral temple, but the over-the-top practice cannot be delayed again and again, so Miss Zhou..."

"Master..."

Thinking of his most beloved master, several disciples of Tianchi all showed a look of sadness, Zhou Luchen did not hesitate any longer, nodded and said, "Brother Sikong, we will go back to Tianchi with you." ”

"Well, let's go. ”

Sikong Oblivion raised his hand slightly, and countless metal blades swirled up, combining into a pitch-black spirit boat, and he was the first to fly down on it, floating in mid-air.

There is still such black technology?!

Wuzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart was more firmly convinced, he must not easily let go of Sikong and forget to leave, no matter what the ending of the top of Mount Tai will be, the earth will be turned upside down, and Shenzhou will rise together in the future, if this kind of scientific and technological ghost talent cannot be used by Tianmen, it is likely to become the enemy of Tianmen.

"Sikong Forget, are you going to defect to the Tianchi Sect?!"

Wuzhi opened his voice in a condensed voice, no longer the joking appearance before, but solemnly, his eyes staring at Sikong's forgotten back.

Su Xiaoliang, who had been silent, also raised his head and looked at the lonely and picturesque emaciated young man, as if waiting for his answer.

Sikong Oblivion stood on top of the spirit boat, facing away from everyone without any response, and the audience fell into boundless silence, and the rest of the unknown people stared at each other with wide eyes, not daring to make a sound.

Zhou Luchen hooked his little head and looked at it, and couldn't help but want to speak, but was held down by the senior sister Zhang Meizhao on the shoulder and shook her head slightly.

"Rub. ”

After a while, Su Xiaoliang stroked the piano with her hand, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and then stopped abruptly, she stared at Sikong Forgetting, and sighed faintly: "You should know that although that person let you go free, there are some places where you shouldn't go." ”

Sikong Forget's body was obviously shocked, and then he turned sideways, and his face changed slightly: "Wherever Miss Zhou goes, I will go, Miss Zhou will not be an enemy of Tianmen Ye Xin, and neither will I be forgotten." ”

"Ahem..."

When Zhou Luchen heard such words, his little face turned red, and he couldn't help but make a sound: "I definitely won't be an enemy of Ye Da Devil, Sister Xiaoliang, don't worry." ”

Su Xiaoliang smiled slightly, and then said no more.

Yan Bingxi, Yan Yiyi, and Zhang Meizhao boarded the spirit boat one after another, and Zhou Luchen walked last, his eyes lingering in the direction of the Heavenly Demon God Ring, full of worry and reluctance, but in the end he took a deep breath and boarded the spirit boat to leave.

"Sister Xiaoliang, Sikong, this kid..."

"Needless to say, the most important task at the moment, you know what. ”

Su Xiaoliang's words silenced Wuzhi, and he sat cross-legged beside Mu Ziqin quietly and began to heal his injuries.

And Mu Ziqin's gaze is always on the Heavenly Demon God Ring, and the same is true of Lei Wu, Youyou and others, Ye Xin's current situation is what they are most concerned about.