Chapter 429: Worry
On Tianwu Peak, Wu Qiutian frowned: "Blood Drink hasn't contacted us for a month. ”
"Nothing will happen to him!" Let Wu Qiutian say this, Yu Canghai was also a little worried.
Zhao Haidao: "There shouldn't be anything wrong, the kid who drinks blood is so strong in hiding and has a good head, it shouldn't be so easy for the Daomen gang to find him." ”
Wu Qiutian sighed and said, "It's not a way to wait like this, you have to find a way to contact the blood drink." After the **** hurriedly transmitted, there was no contact. Canghai, contact the people on the other side of the Daomen, and ask them if they know where the blood drink goes, Zhao Hai, you secretly take people to the territory of the Daomen, isn't there a business traveler on the side of Wuling City to do business with the Shura of Shura City, disguise yourself as a business traveler from Wuling City, and go over there to explore the wind. ”
Yu Canghai hesitated: "What if something really happens to the blood drink?"
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.
Wu Qiutian gritted his back molars: "If that's really the case, I can't say it, I have to start a big war in advance." If the people of the Daomen dare to touch my brother, I will dare to touch his Daomen. ”
The eyes are scorching, and Wu Qiutian once exuded such a gaze when he died.
"Boss, if this is the case, then wouldn't the blood drink die in vain? He tried in every possible way to save your life, but in the end you wanted to avenge him, and you died. Yu Canghai calmly analyzed.
At this time, you can't talk to Wu Qiutian hard, that will only make Wu Qiutian more stubborn, and he can only start from the other side, maybe he can listen to it.
Unexpectedly, Wu Qiutian insisted: "Canghai, let's do it!" The cultivation is getting higher and higher, and there are fewer and fewer people, and the people around you can stay one by one, no matter what means and methods are used, we must not let the blood drink have trouble." Master's side is about to get out of the customs, as long as the master is out of the customs, the Daomen will not dare to do anything to us. ”
Yu Canghai couldn't resist Wu Qiutian and went down to investigate the situation, but Zhao Hai, a ghost clever, quietly found Houtu before he finished what Wu Qiutian explained.
Zhao Hai pretended to be a business traveler and set off, and was blasted out by the people of the Daomen without even letting him enter the city gate, but he still got useful information: Shura City is under martial law, and this place has become the territory of the Daomen, so don't come here for business in the future.
At the same time, a piece of news came out from Shura City: Zhang Zitong, the eldest lady of the Daomen, was about to get married, and the person she married was an unknown monk named Tian Po.
After getting these two news, Zhao Hai returned in vain and returned to Potian, which happened to be the day when Mr. Qiu came out of the customs, and in front of Mr. Qiu, he told Wu Qiutian the results of his investigation. He was also worried that no one could help him control Wu Qiutian.
Now that the sky is broken, in addition to Mr. Qiu, Houtu can say a few words.
"Qiu Tian, how much have you cultivated now?" Mr. Qiu asked as soon as he saw Wu Qiu Tian.
Wu Qiutian hadn't cultivated much during this time, but he had accumulated enough before, and now he had reached the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Thunder Tribulation. He replied honestly: "Thunder Tribulation Seventh Layer, why does the teacher have such a question?"
"Don't worry about why I'm asking. Mr. Qiu waved his hand and continued to ask, "With your current cultivation, what kind of strong cultivator can you deal with?"
"The disciple is now cultivating, and the monks below the fifteenth thunder tribulation cannot be killed, the monks below the eighteen thunder tribulations can fight hard, and the two-element thunder tribulation monks can barely fight to the death!"
"Okay, let me ask you again, how much is the cultivation of Daomen Zhang Tianshi?, and how are his two sons who are cultivated?" Mr. Qiu said with a cold face.
Wu Qiutian knew what Mr. Qiu meant, but he didn't answer.
Mr. Qiu said: "Daomen Zhang Tianshi has cultivated for the Five Three Thunder Tribulations, and has experienced more than 50 Thunder Tribulations, and his cultivation is extremely amazing, and his two sons are also monks of the Five Yuan Thunder Tribulations. With your current ability, it is not enough to oppose the Daomen. But for the sake of a blood drink, your so-called brother wants to impulsively fight the Daomen, which is unwise.
Even if there is a master, I can suppress Zhang Tianshi, but can I suppress those monks of the Three-Yuan Thunder Tribulation under his command? Under them, you can only be killed, and there is no possibility of escape.
Not to mention the neglect of cultivation, he even learned to use wine to drown his sorrows, which is simply unknown.
You are my disciple, I didn't take care of it, that's my fault, but I don't want my disciple to be killed by others so quickly, I hope he can stand at the top!"
Master came to persuade him, but he still felt that he couldn't give up blood drinking.
Yu Canghai said: "It seems that the name used by blood drinking in the Heavenly Wolf Palace is Tian Po, maybe this kid is not in distress now, but has become the son-in-law of the Daomen." ”
Wu Qiu Tiandao: "You know that the person who drinks blood is Canghai, he is hidden in the Heavenly Wolf Palace, and his identity is naturally not a good identity, do you think Daomen Zhang Tianshi will let his granddaughter marry an unknown person?
Master, don't persuade me anymore, it's my fault for neglecting to cultivate, but the disciple doesn't think it's wrong to save his brother.
You may think I'm reckless, but when a man is alive, whether it's practicing or being a person, there are always some things that are worth guarding with your life. For me, my brothers, my relatives are worthy of my life.
I can't do it if a monk ignores the life and death of the people, and I can't even ignore the life and death of the people around me. I'm not a saint, I'm not an immortal, I'm not practicing for immortality, I'm just practicing because I don't want people to weigh on top of my head.
Breaking the sky, the sky is pressing on top of my head, I will break the sky, what kind of existence is that mysterious sky, few people may know, but I believe that one day I will know. If you can't even protect your own brother, what qualifications do you have to break the sky.
The blood drink began to follow me in the Jiuli Mountain Range, and at that time, Potian was just an unorthodox existence, there were no strict rules, there were not so many people, and I was followed by a group of old brothers.
In the battle against the demons, every time he investigates information, he even personally fights several times.
The world knows that my vengeance will be avenged, and whoever touches me, I will kill his people, and I will not die. ”
Wu Qiutian's words made Mr. Qiu fall into deep thought, he couldn't say that what Wu Qiutian said was unreasonable, but cultivators had long been immortalized and confused by the so-called pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts. None of those old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years have figured it out, but Wu Qiutian has figured it out at a young age.
I can't even protect the people around me, what's the use of living forever?
The eldest disciple Yang Lang, when he died, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, just because of his master's words.
Mr. Qiu's eyes reddened: "What you said is right, I didn't expect that I have lived most of my life, but I don't think through as a young man like you." Master will always stand behind you, no matter what you do, as long as you do the right thing, Master will support you. ”
"But." Zhao Hai didn't expect Mr. Qiu to support Wu Qiutian.
He cared about Wu Qiutian and was afraid that something would happen to Wu Qiutian, so he didn't want Wu Qiutian to do such a very uncool thing.
Wu Qiutian waved his hand and said: "Zhao Hai, don't say it anymore, if it's you, maybe you don't want me to save it, but if someone gossips in your ear, I'm afraid you won't think so." Wu Qiutian is Wu Qiutian, no matter how high my cultivation is, how high my status is, I am still Wu Qiutian of the Jiuli Mountains, I am your boss, and I am responsible for you. ”
Having said that, Zhao Hai can't insist on anything. If he insisted, if the blood came back, he thought he wanted to put the other party to death.
The people who stayed in the Dao Gate began to make small moves, but Blood Drink was worried at this time, he was worried that Wu Qiutian would be desperate to save him, and he was worried that Wu Qiutian would think that he had betrayed.
If Zhang Zitong hadn't run out to save him that day, he might have been tortured to death by the Seventh Master. Although it saved his life, Zhang Zitong's excuse was not very good, and he still can't forget the stunned expressions of the seventh master and the uncle after hearing what Zhang Zitong said.
Yes, he is Tian Po, who is about to become the son-in-law of the Daomen Chenglong, and he is the blood drink of the spies that Wu Qiutian placed in the Daomen.
After this incident, Zhang Daoling specially looked for blood to drink, and neither of them used true qi to disperse the wine, but let the alcohol precipitate in the body. After getting slightly drunk, Zhang Daoling gave two palms of blood drink: "These two palms are for my father and me, Zitong's girl has the temper of the eldest lady, you have **** luck, let Zitong's girl commit to you, that's your ability." But I warn you, don't bully my sister, if anyone dares to bully my sister, I Zhang Daoling will kill him. ”
For this cheap brother-in-law, the blood drink is submissive, the other party's temper is not very good, and the people of the Dao Sect are cultivating the most domineering sword technique. In the Celestial Realm, he is also a murderer who does not blink.
"There are still doubts about your kid's identity, your grandfather was abolished by me, you haven't been to see it once, I don't know if you are really a grandparent relationship, but what I want to tell you is that from now on, you are a part of the Daomen, no matter what, you have to think from the perspective of the Daomen.
No matter who your previous master is, no matter what you want to do, this girl Zitong must not be harmed.
You can kill me Zhang Daoling, but you must not touch Zitong in the slightest. "Zhang Daoling is already a little drunk, as an elder brother, he is really good to Zhang Zitong.
At this moment, even the blood drink almost revealed his identity.
At the critical moment, he remembered all the past, and the resolute face of the boss Wu Qiu Tian sounded, and he swallowed everything.
The big wedding is about to take place, but Zhang Tianshi is angry.
On the eve of the wedding, dozens of people sneaked into the prison, and dozens of people sneaked in at the same time, these people have a very high level of cultivation, and their cultivation is somewhat like the methods of the Shura clan.
The Daomen monks who were killed were all monks of the dualistic thunder tribulation, and ordinary people did not have the ability to come and go freely in the Daomen.