It turned out that after Ye Qinghan and the others went to Wushuang Pavilion, they were indeed courteous at first, but as time went by, the true colors of those people were revealed.

Usually, the pavilion master doesn't care about things at all, and he concentrates on cultivation.

The people who take care of the Peerless Pavilion are the Great Elder and the Second Elder.

At first, they still cared about their faces, and they wanted Ye Qinghan to hand over the sect inheritance or secret treasure.

But after several attempts to no avail, the Great Elder lost patience, and all kinds of troubles began.

They lived in different places again and again, and now they even live with a group of handymen.

And this is not the end, if they want to obtain cultivation resources, Ye Qinghan and the others must contribute.

Those good things and fat are definitely not in the turn, and they do the dirty work that the miscellaneous servants are not willing to touch.

Just when Ye Bi and the others were indignant, someone approached Ye Qinghan and asked him to spar, and he could get a bottle of pill every time.

At first, he thought it would be a good end, but it wasn't.

Once you get into the ring, don't even think about coming down without the consent of the disciples of the Peerless Pavilion.

Ye Qinghan was injured almost every day.

Wang Yu saw that his breath was unstable, and it was also because of this reason.

"Fairy Sikong seems to have a crush on you, if..."

Ye Qinghan looked left and right, and said with aura: "If you can capture her heart, maybe we have the possibility of making a comeback." ”

"We?"

Wang Yu smiled, this guy was stupid in the head?

"Why, you don't want to!? Don't forget, everyone is from the Dan Sword Sect, they can't get what they want from us, do you think they will let you go?"

Ye Qinghan spoke extremely quickly, and continued: "Only if we unite can we survive, don't forget, who taught you this ability!"

Wang Yu shook his head, as early as on the way to Duyi City, he saw clearly the essence of these so-called fellow disciples, thinking carefully that one is more than the other, and when he wants benefits, no one will be left behind, but no one is willing to come forward when he encounters something.

Typically, there is not enough success and more failure.

Ye Qinghan thought of his old love and refused to give up, and he still wanted to drag him into the water at this time?

Wang Yu didn't have any expression on his face, nodded and said, "Let's talk about it when I have a chance, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, he ignored the other party's retention and left the courtyard directly.

Looking at Wang Yu's distant back, Ye Qinghan let out a long sigh.

Is there really no hope for the Dan Sword Sect? He didn't believe it, the master's words were still echoing in his ears before leaving, as the last senior brother, Ye Qinghan couldn't give up.

......

The ruins of a ghost village.

Since Wang Yu reported the credit and the hunting team investigated, a radius of 100 miles has been listed as a forbidden place, and mortals are prohibited from passing.

Although the ghost king is gone, the residual yin qi is still there, even if it is weakened by means, it is still not a place to live.

At this time, the ghost village really can't even see ghosts.

A crow perched on a treetop, tilting its head to look at the ruins of the village, occasionally making an unpleasant call.

It was hungry, but the place was so comfortable that the crow wouldn't leave, even if it knew it couldn't find food.

Click, click, click...

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the crow straightened up vigilantly and looked towards the people who were coming.

It was a slumped old man, with a large, long hooked nose, and a grim and sinister look.

The crow, who didn't know what was wrong, felt an unprecedented crisis, flapping its wings frantically, trying to get away from the branches, and at the same time emitting a prickly and ugly cry from its beak.

However, before it could fly far, the black light flickered, and it exploded directly and died.

The old man retracted his gaze and walked to the center of the ghost village, staring at the place where the ghost boy died, muttering to himself: "No, your fate is obviously not here, why did you die?"

He bit his finger and smeared the blood on the ground, "Come out... Tell me! Who killed my child!"

As the words fell, the ground began to shake, and a dark cloud drifted over, obscuring the scorching sun.

The sky and the earth darkened, and the misty green smoke rose, and a dark figure suddenly appeared, standing in front of the old man.

"One hundred souls, you tell me what happened. ”

The figure nodded, stretched out a glittering finger, and pressed the old man's eyebrows.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and the sunlight reappeared, stretching the old man's back very long, looking at it from a distance, making people's hearts hairy.

"Sword Qi, hey, hey, hey, sword aura..."

The old man laughed, laughed and laughed, and he cried again.

"My child!"

......

The appointed time finally came, and Wang Yu, who had already prepared, walked out of the Kaidong Mansion and walked towards the Duyi City.

Sikong Xue explained that he would gather at the station.

In the case of enough pills, through these days of cultivation, he has reached the peak bottleneck of foundation building, and there is a surging sword qi in the dantian, whether it is condensation or accumulation, it has reached the point where it cannot be promoted.

Wang Yu had a feeling that at this time, even in the late stage of Jindan, he could win the battle.

Except for the people who stand below Yuan Ying, there is no one at the top who can compete with him.

As long as the Jindan is broken, then except for the Yuanying Zhenren, Wang Yu will be able to run rampant in the world.

Coming to the hunting team's station, Qing Qiong had been waiting for a long time.

After the two converged, they went straight north.

Approaching the city gate, the green dome stopped and turned his gaze to the street to give way to a six-story attic.

Wang Yu was puzzled, and Sikong Xue walked out of it with a veil.

She was followed by two female disciples of the Peerless Pavilion, both of whom were foundation building cultivators.

It is worth mentioning that behind the two female disciples, they were followed by a male monk.

The cultivation realm is the same as Wang Yu, it is the pinnacle of foundation building.

"Let's go. ”

Sikong Xue said a word to Wang Yu, and then took the lead towards the city gate.

Because the distance was not far, the group quickly left the city, and when the green dome reached the gate, they did not leave, and stood in place to watch them leave.

Not long after Wang Yu and the others came out of the city gate, Sikong Xue took out the flying magic weapon and flew towards the sky with everyone.

Fortunately, the area of this ritual vessel is large enough, and it does not look crowded when standing on it.

"You're the one chosen by Senior Sister Sikong? tsk, there's nothing peculiar about it, I thought it would be great. ”

Some yin and yang strange words sounded in Wang Yu's ears, and he turned his head to look, only to see a delicate and cute girl looking at him.

This is the youngest of the three Wushuang Pavilion disciples, what did Sikong Xue call her before?

Wang Yu frowned and thought about it, what is it called?

Seeing that he didn't care about herself, the girl couldn't help but be a little angry, and spoke even more politely: "You don't really have no ability, right? ”

Wang Yu thought about it, she seemed to be called... Called Baby Willow?

That's right.

"You!"

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Liu Baobao became even more depressed, and was about to continue to sarcastically sarcastic, when the flying magic weapon stopped suddenly.