"By the way, Kun Yangzi, since you can control his corpse, but I don't know if you can read his memories before his death?" Mo Xiaolou galloped in front of him, and at the same time asked Kun Yangzi in his heart.

"With my current cultivation, I can't do it yet. ”

Kun Yangzi replied without thinking, he was not afraid of jokes, there was nothing to be embarrassed about, "After all, it is just a little minion in the Jindan period, the soul has not yet formed a primordial infant, and there is nothing left when the body dies, and if you want to search for memories, you have to be under the premise that the soul still exists." ”

"What are you asking for?"

"I'm wondering, is there anything wrong with what this old guy told us before?"

Mo Xiaolou's face was solemn, judging from the short exchanges, this old thing is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if he is in a desperate situation, he still does not forget to secretly make a mix or even kill them in a desperate situation, it can be seen that he is cautious and cautious at best, and he is despicable villain, insidious and cunning.

From this point of view, there have been statements about the leader of the formation before, which is not credible.

"Based on my understanding of human nature, it's unlikely that this old guy will tell the truth honestly. Kunyangzi said.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaolou was silent for a long time, frowning and thinking deeply. At present, he doesn't dare to act rashly, Kunyangzi has lived hundreds of years older, and has outstanding life experience, since even he said so, then he really can't naively believe the information Wang Kui told before, at least he can't listen to it all.

"It's better to act on the opportunity, take it one step at a time. ”

Mo Xiaolou sighed, a lot more cautious in his heart, and said, "At that time, you will go deep into the Wang family as this old guy and explore the information first." ”

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks. Kun Yangzi smiled mysteriously.

"Tell me about it. Mo Bai playfully said "oh".

"So ...... so"

A man and a corpse swept across the long sky, dragging out two clouds and smoke dragons behind him, galloping towards the setting sun.

Soon, it was dark.

......

Daxiangling, Wang's family.

The last quarter moon hangs high, and the stars are sparsely scattered in the night.

It was just night, and the Kunwang City, where the entire Wang family was located, was already brightly lit, and the hustle and bustle continued day and morning.

In the dark blue night sky, Mo Xiaolou and Wang Kui stood side by side, looking at the small but majestic and prosperous city at the foot of the mountain.

The five elements of gossip, Qiankun Kan away from Qiankun Kan from Zhen Gen Xun Dui in the middle, dry for the sky, Kun for the earth, the Wang family named the colonial city Kun Wang City, which is also a metaphor for the secret treasure of the earth system that does not come out of the world.

Of course, this is just Mo Xiaolou's guess based on what Wang Kui said earlier, not an important link, he turned his head to Wang Kui and said, "How sure is your plan successful?"

"Don't worry about it, let's do it first. "Kunyangzi has an indomitable momentum.

"Be careful. Mo Xiaolou said solemnly.

"Rest assured, it's just a corpse that acts, even if something happens. Wang Kui squeezed his eyes mischievously at him, and this kind of behavior expression appeared on the face of an old fox full of wrinkles, which was indeed a little weird and extremely incongruous.

"What's more, your situation should be more dangerous than mine, so let's worry about it first...... Yourself. Kunyangzi said with a playful smile.

"Hmm. I'll take notice. Then ...... next" Mo Xiaolou smiled dumbly, Kunyangzi seemed to be rampant, but in fact, his heart was as thin as silk, but he didn't have any big accidents, thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly leaned out his right palm, and didn't see how he was gathering momentum, the golden light was blazing, it was slapped heavily on Wang Kui's shoulder, and under the vigorous pouring, the latter suddenly screamed and flew out, dancing with his hands, like a meteor falling across the night sky, smashing towards Nakun Wang City.

The falling speed was as fast as lightning, so that it rubbed against the air to create a raging flame, and Rao was still inevitably scorched by the aura of the body.

......

"Newspaper—"

In the royal mansion, on the balcony of a very luxurious attic, a middle-aged man in a luxurious purple robe is pouring himself a pot of good tea in the air, intending to raise his head to look at the moon and enjoy this quiet night in contemplation and enlightenment.

Hearing the guard's voice, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't look back, still looking at the silver-white lower quarter moon, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied, "What's the matter?"

"Patriarch, the big thing is not good, there is news from the Kuncang Sect, saying that the life stone of the ancestor of this clan, Wang Kui, has been shattered, and the blood oath on the Kuncang stone has been automatically eliminated......"

The guards bowed, extremely apprehensive.

"What did you say?"

Almost as soon as the words fell, only a "click" was heard, and the jade cup pinched in the hand of the purple-robed middle-aged man suddenly burst open, and the tea spilled all over the ground.

The purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly, and an incomparably surprised and terrifying light danced inside.

"Wang Kui Ancestor ...... It seems to have been ...... Already...... He's dead. ”

The guards were divided.

The corners of his eyes twitched violently, the purple-robed middle-aged man's face changed miserably, and with a "click", the antique coffee table in front of him was suddenly overturned by the raging energy for a moment.

"How is that possible...... How could it be ......"

The purple-robed middle-aged man suddenly got up, his eyes were very flustered, this news caught him off guard, and the first thing that came to mind was his own position and that of the entire Wang family.

As soon as the ancestor of Wang Kui of Kuncang Sect died, then that means that the backer of the entire Wang family has fallen......

For the Wang family, this is undoubtedly a huge blow!

In just a moment, Wang Zhi was so worried that his heart muscles cramped, as if he was going to die, as if he suddenly fell to the ground from the high altar, and as if he was sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss of the mud pile, the whole person suddenly lost half of his strength, and he almost couldn't stand, if he didn't have to take care of his face in front of his subordinates, otherwise he would have slumped on the chair this time.

How many years?

Wang Zhi's eternal emaciated face was full of sorrow, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he paced back and forth unconsciously, slowly and unprecedentedly vain and powerless.

Whether it was countless years ago when he was young and ignorant and did not endure the humiliation and slashed the son of the previous patriarch, resulting in the danger of being tortured, or when he stood out in the selection and was elected as the head of the Wang family, he was assassinated by the rival faction in the family with all his might, or a while ago when the Northeast beast tide struck, killing the Wang family and almost sacrificing the Chaos Seven Killing Array, he has never been so flustered and helpless.

At that time, he was never afraid of any right and wrong, because his mother told him that unless the sky fell, no one dared to touch my Wang family.

As far as the Daxiangling royal family is concerned, the Kuncang Sect, the first sect that dominates the Middle Earth Continent, has a place, and the Wang Kui, who is simply like an immortal and a saint in the legend of the Wang family, is their backer, their backing, and their heaven.

As long as he is there, the royal family will not be destroyed, or it may last for a hundred generations and be famous through the ages.

The news from the guards caught him off guard.

Wrong.

Not how many years.

But I've never been so scared and scared.

For as long as he can remember.

Even when he was just an ignorant teenager.

But now, for the first time, he tasted despair.

Even the crescent moon that used to feel so holy and moving has turned into a desperate color at this moment, and from tonight, I must no longer love to admire the moon.

"Second brother...."

Wang Zhi shed tears.