Lu Xihua was angry: "Wu Qiutian, you shut up Lao Tzu!"

After Xuanyuan Ling'er inside heard Wu Qiutian's familiar voice, the frequency of Fang's heartbeat increased a lot, she bit her thin lips with her teeth, stomped her feet, closed her six senses, and finally decided not to go out to see him.

Wu Qiutian's roar made the disciples of the Sword Palace angry, and four or five sword cultivators jumped out of the roof with long swords in their hands and directly launched an attack on Wu Qiutian: "Who dares to make noise in the Sword Palace and look for death!"

The Sword Palace has the rules of the Sword Palace, not to mention that Lu Donghua has been operating in the Heavenly Realm for so many years and has accumulated prestige for a long time, no one dares to be presumptuous in the Sword Palace, just with the stunned nature of the Sword Cultivator, they can't allow anyone to be wild in the Sword Palace.

With Wu Qiutian's cultivation today, although he may not be as good as these Sword Palace elders in terms of combat skills, he actually doesn't need to take them seriously at all. However, looking at these people's old arms and legs, and his daughter-in-law is the head of the Sword Palace, Wu Qiutian did not resist, but turned into Changhong with a strange scream, and retreated towards the heaven-breaking territory while dodging the attack of the flying sword.

It was morning when I went to the Sword Palace, and it was already afternoon when I came back.

After going back, the Heaven-Breaking Station was obviously much more deserted than usual, and there were still people who kept moving some things, and Wu Qiutian secretly thought that Yu Canghai had already thought it through.

Striding towards the camp, there were monks greeting Wu Qiutian along the way, some of these monks still remembered that they had gone on their own expeditions, and some of them were completely unfamiliar faces.

Found Yu Canghai, Yu Canghai was busy talking to Zhao Hai, they didn't notice Wu Qiutian's arrival, Wu Qiutian didn't speak, just stood behind them and eavesdropped on their conversation.

Yu Canghai said: "The boss went to find his sister-in-law with the flowers on the other side, and I don't know what the sister-in-law's reaction is, and my sister-in-law is also a person who eats soft and not hard, but once or twice, it is estimated that my sister-in-law will not follow the boss steadily." ”

"You don't care so much, you still have to think about how to explain to your two ladies after you go back! I haven't seen them for a thousand years, no matter how fast they cultivate, I'm afraid that the remaining time will not be long. Zhao Haidao.

Yu Canghai was in a depressed mood: "I don't know, I have always been reluctant to mention this, just because the cultivation qualifications of the two of them are not good." This is one of the reasons why I decided to go back, even if I go back now, I will only be able to be with them for a hundred or two hundred years. ”

Zhao Haidao: "Can this matter be discussed with the boss?"

Yu Canghai shook his head: "This kind of thing is not good to trouble the boss, Shouyuan has a fixed number, the boss is not the ruler of this world, and he can't do it." ”

Zhao Hai nodded: "Also, if you tell the boss, it will only make the boss more annoying." I'll tell the boss that you should accompany them for 200 years. ”

"It's not that you don't know about the torture hall, except for me and the boss, the people of the torture hall will not listen to any of you. I'll talk about that later! With so many brothers, I can't be too selfish. Yu Canghai vetoed.

He was telling the truth, the gang of people in the torture hall were even more stubborn than sword cultivators, they recognized people, and others could not replace them.

"It's okay, when Chilian Qinghong is alive, the torture hall will be handed over to me. Wu Qiutian said slowly.

These brothers followed him, and on the surface they looked very beautiful, they were all high-ranking monks above 10,000 people under one person, but in fact they were not so happy. Every time something happens, they hang their heads on the waistband of their trousers, and every time they take the lead, they don't die, and it is not easy to live to this day.

Sometimes seeing so many brothers working so hard, Wu Qiutian can't help but think of Chao Renlai, if this brother is not to repay the love of his master, perhaps, he will also live well.

Chao Ling didn't need to worry about herself, her cultivation qualifications were naturally not comparable to the two maid-born women of Chilian Qinghong. As for Xuanyuan Ling'er's side, for the time being, she can't make her lover change her mind, so it's better to fulfill Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai turned back suddenly: "Boss......"

Wu Qiutian waved his hand: "Don't refuse, accompany them through the rest of their lives, you have been in charge of so many things over the years, and it really hurts you." It's time for me, the boss, to take responsibility. Go back with confidence!, the order will go down, the brothers of the torture hall will leave some of them, and tell me if there is anyone available to him, let him temporarily return to the heavens to control the torture hall. If there is anything for them to come to me directly, you try not to get involved. ”

Yu Canghai nodded, the boss had already made a decision, and it was useless for him to refute.

After a few days of grinding, everyone else left, leaving three or four hundred people to accompany Wu Qiutian in the Sword Palace, and the Shura Blood Python would let people go to the Nine Netherworld to find the other side flower every day, and Wu Qiu Tian would take the other side flower to find Xuanyuan purple clothes every day. Although every time it was in vain, he never got tired of it.

Decades have passed in the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the Sword Palace Sword Cultivator is already familiar with Wu Qiutian anymore, everyone knows that this uncle is the actual controller of the Sword Palace in the future, and everyone's attitude towards Wu Qiutian has also changed a lot.

This point was most obvious to Xuanyuan Ling'er, because many people in the Sword Palace Sword Cultivator began to call her Madame, instead of calling her Miss as usual. Fortunately, they are still only calling her that in private, and they don't dare to call her Mrs. openly.

Decades have passed, and the frozen heart has actually melted a little, but now Xuanyuan Ling'er can't find a good reason to go out to meet Wu Qiutian.

In the cultivation world, it is difficult for any monk to send flowers to a woman crossing the Three Realms for decades.

Even Wu Xianyun has a very good opinion of Wu Qiutian, as long as Wu Qiutian comes, Wu Xianyun will always find a reason to go out and chat with him, and after he comes back, he will keep saying that Wu Qiutian is good in Xuanyuan Ling'er.

After all, a long time has passed since the events of the past, and the soul of the witch spirit is now completely fused with the soul of Xuanyuan Ziyi, so there is not so much estrangement between the two.

On this day, Wu Xianyun chattered in Xuanyuan Ling'er's ear again: "Daughter, this Wu Qiutian is really good to you, which is much better than your father's back then." Now that your father is gone, the Sword Palace always needs someone who is in charge, your uncle can still suppress those ambitious sword cultivators, and when your uncle is gone, then you and your mother and daughter will have me suppress these powerful Sword Palace Sword Cultivators? Husband and wife quarrel and don't hold grudges, go out and meet him!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er said: "I also want to go out to see him, but I don't know how to go out to meet him." ”

After so many years, Xuanyuan Ling'er relented for the first time.

Wu Xianyun hurriedly said: "This is not a problem, as long as you don't think about it." ”

After leaving a sentence, he ran out and told Wu Qiutian, and after Wu Qiutian thought about it, a plan came up spontaneously.

For decades, during the day, Wu Qiutian was basically on the side of the Sword Palace, and at night, he was dealing with mortal affairs and cultivation.

The starlight that the Protoss Ancestral Spirit had turned into had already been refined by him for thousands of points, but there were still tens of thousands of points of starlight that existed, and there was still a long way to go.

One does not relax, anyway, as long as it can be refined, Wu Qiutian will not let go of this opportunity. As for the mortal dust, there is basically nothing to do in the torture hall, and now Yu Canghai's sons are in their twenties, Yu Canghai slowly cultivated his son while accompanying Chilian Qinghong, and his small life was quite nourishing.

Decades have passed, a full hundred years have passed, and the two husbands and wives have not seen each other for a hundred years.

On this day, at the beginning of the sun, there was no familiar shouting outside the Sword Palace, and Xuanyuan Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little flustered: Could it be that he didn't want himself anymore? Could it be that he was already disappointed? Why didn't he come?

From morning to noon, from noon to night, Wu Qiutian did not appear.

Day 2 and Day 3.

In the past seven days, Wu Qiutian did not appear, and at this time, not only Xuanyuan Ling'er, but also the monks of the Sword Palace felt that something was wrong.

The subordinates came to her one by one to ask where Wu Qiutian had gone, and how did Xuanyuan Ling'er know where Wu Qiutian had gone, she wanted to know herself.

Now the only way is to personally go to the station of the Heaven Breaking Monk, if Wu Qiutian is over there, then it will naturally be fine, if the Heaven Breaking Monk and Wu Qiutian are gone, then they can only mobilize all the Sword Palace Sword Cultivators to look for it together.

Xuanyuan Ling'er's silver teeth were clenched, and her heart was torn, not knowing if she should go over there to take a look.

She wanted to let the monks of the Sword Palace pass, but those monks either pushed back or fled, and they didn't give her a chance to give orders at all.

"Daughter, let's go look for it, don't have anything wrong with that kid. Wu Xianyun didn't know where Wu Qiutian had gone, and she was also worried.

For hundreds of years, she chatted with her son-in-law every day, and she liked this son-in-law from the bottom of her heart.

In the end, Xuanyuan Ling'er still decided to go to the Breaking Heaven Station to have a look.

Flying over the mountain, the banner of the Breaking Heaven Station is still fluttering in the air, but the station that used to be full of people is very quiet today.

Xuanyuan Ling'er immediately panicked, and sped up his speed to use his divine sense to sweep the heaven-breaking station, and there was only one living person stationed in the entire station.

This person was still a relatively young monk, and at this time he was looking around anxiously, and when he saw a white robe floating in the sky, the young monk waved happily: "Madame, this way, Madame's here." ”

After Xuanyuan Ziyi landed, he said with a cold face: "Don't call me madam, where is that dead man?"

The little monk said anxiously: "Back to Mrs., the alliance leader has now entered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and he doesn't know what to do, and now he has returned to the mortal world under the escort of other brothers." ”

Xuanyuan Ling'er exclaimed: "Gone mad?"

The little monk said: "The villain doesn't know, before the alliance leader fainted, he ordered me to wait for his wife here, and said that if the lady came, don't tell the lady about his situation, just say that he has returned to the sky." The villain didn't dare to hide it from Madame, and asked Madame not to tell the alliance leader. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi immediately said: "Take me back to Breaking the Sky!"