Chapter 404: The Doorman
"Qiu Tian, have you thought about it?" Mr. Qiu was very surprised that Wu Qiu Tian was willing to let go.
Wu Qiutian said with a smile: "Gains and losses are not so important, as long as people are still there, sooner or later a new Heaven Breaker will be able to rise." I used to take all the gains and losses too seriously, but now after dying once, I realize that only people are the most important. ”
He was able to think like this, which made Mr. Qiu very happy: "When you grow up, gains and losses are not so important, and I didn't understand this question until I was 3,000 years old." ”
Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Master, don't make fun of me, I will live for the rest of my life, and then I will remember some things, these things may not be so important to others, but for me, they are just rare wealth." ”
Bei Yingyun was released, but he asked for the release of Drought Fish and the others, but Wu Qiutian did not agree, on the grounds that there was no such article in the transaction.
In contrast, Wu Qiutian hated the same Wu clan even more, this woman kept saying that the person she was thinking about was the master, but for herself, the heir of Xingtian, this woman actually used three indiscriminate means.
He was angry with the Northern Dark Cloud bandits, and he shot against himself many times, he would never let go of such a person.
"Wu Qiutian, your heart is quite big, aren't you afraid that I will make a comeback?" After Bei Yingyun asked Wu Qiutian to release the drought fish several times and was refused, he seemed to be joking to Wu Qiutian.
Wu Qiutian smiled: "Since I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time." If you're determined to go against my people, I don't mind sending you on your way again. But don't worry, I won't do anything to you in a short time after I leave Potian, but the grudge between you and me will never die. ”
Bei Ming narrowed his eyes: "Well, you can come and kill me, three times, after three times, I hope we can really fight." ”
"I'm looking forward to it. Wu Qiutian said lightly.
Ever since Bei Mingyun was able to take out the antidote to the heavens, Mr. Qiu had already doubted the identity of Bei Mingyun, he must not be just a child of the Beiming family who was picked up by Bei Mingyun. He told Wu Qiutian about his guess, so Wu Qiutian is also looking forward to it, when the real force behind the North Stygian Cloud appears, will this Northern Stygian Cloud become the pheasant that flies on the branches to be a phoenix.
When the time of three days is up, 10,000 Thunder Tribulations are willing to leave with Wu Qiutian, and there are also tens of thousands of Heavenly Rank cultivators. These people are all monks who have joined the Heaven-Breaking Sect for a relatively long time, and in terms of talent, there are very few of them who are amazingly talented, and most of them are family backgrounds accumulated by time and Heaven-Breaking Wealth.
But more are the ordinary people who are willing to leave with Wu Qiutian, and these ordinary people regard Wu Qiutian as a lifesaver in their hearts. For them, the witch genius who saved their lives when they were most in danger was the most popular.
Leaving with so many people is bound to be troublesome, and after learning that Mr. Qiu promised to give Breaking Heaven to the Northern Stygian Cloud, Wu Qiutian had a plan, that is, to take the Breaking Heaven monks to fight with the demons, and not find a place to stay for the time being.
The people cried and grabbed the ground, and Wu Qiutian felt in a dilemma.
Mr. Qiu took a ring from his hand: "This is a small world, it can be refined by the Forty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, your cultivation is too low now, and you can refine it when your cultivation is high." ”
About 700,000 people left from the Broken Heaven, which is basically equivalent to hollowing out most of the Broken Heaven, and the Northern Stygian Cloud did not stop it, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it. Those who want to go will have to go after all, and those who don't go can't be driven away.
Finally, he looked back at the hard-earned Breaking Heaven, Wu Qiutian and Mr. Qiu, the Suyi Gang Han Ming, the Shura Blood Python, the Northern Immortal Ao and others left the Breaking Heaven that had lived for a long time.
Many people cried when they left, for them, Potian was already their home, but now, they had to leave their home.
Nanchu is the best place to stay, because the monks can be hidden in the small world but not the mortals for too long, after all, there is nothing in it, and the people eat, drink and Lazar are all problems, so Mr. Qiu took the lead in taking the small world away.
Su Yi helped Han Ming with an indifferent attitude, it didn't matter where he went, but at the critical moment, he helped Wu Qiutian, so he didn't stay in Potian.
Rebuilding the homeland is an extremely huge project, the strength of the people is great, the whole people are mobilized, there is no one in the huge Nanchu, the palace and pavilions are still there, just for the people to live.
The protective array of Wuling City had already been broken, and Mr. Qiu urgently took Houtu and others to repair the formation, even if this formation was not as good as Lu Donghua's formation.
Half a month has been busy, everything is generally on track, and Wu Qiutian can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
In the evening of this day, watching the sunset in his hometown bloom with golden light, dazzling and beautiful, Wu Qiutian sat alone on the top of the highest palace in the Southern Chu Imperial Palace, watching the sunset, fascinated.
Not far away, the demon moon and the reckless man were whispering something in the square, and at the other end, Mr. Qiu was holding a pig's trotter and gnawing wildly.
Houtu stood beside him, his mouth full of oil, and he still held a beautiful jade carved wine jug in his hand.
glanced at Wu Qiutian, who was watching the sunset: "Houtu, this kid seems to be really sad, and I don't know when he will recover." ”
Hou Tu smiled: "Old ghost Qiu, your apprentice is too dead-eyed, I grew up watching him grow up, I don't know what he thinks, he doesn't want to take the top heaven to learn art in the Rising Sun Peak, but he has a group of useless people, but he just wants to tell himself that he still has responsibilities, and he can feel that he is still alive with something pressed on his shoulders, and only in this way can he have the motivation to continue to live." ”
"You say, this love really has such a great magic?" asked Mr. Qiu, spitting out a bite of crushed bone slag.
Hou Tu shook his head and said: "You don't understand this, who is the person he likes? It's Lu Donghua's daughter." Who is Lu Donghua? The ruler above the nine heavens, he has the final say above the nine heavens. I've been there, but when I was just over 100 years old, I knew that when they get old, we lose all the coping spirit. At the end of the day, when a man falls in love with a woman, he still falls in love with that face. ”
"Maybe! I haven't experienced this, I don't know very well. Mr. Qiu dodged the jade carved wine jug and poured a large sip into his mouth.
The wine is delicious, and the two old men are comfortable, but no one can understand the pain in Wu Qiutian's heart.
Only in the memories can he find a moment of tranquility, and only in the memories can he be able to see Xuanyuan Ziyi again, the purple clothes that belong to him.
What made him feel very strange was that the co-leader Lu Donghua above the Nine Heavens did not react at all, neither said that he wanted his own life, nor did he appear. Even Lu Xihua, who has always been in love with Xuanyuan Ziyi, did not react at all, this situation is very abnormal, and Wu Qiutian is a little confused.
Thinking about the bits and pieces of the past, I realized that I was always entangled by such and such things, and the time I really spent by Xuanyuan Ziyi's side could be said to be very little.
I felt a little guilty for no reason.
With a slight flick of his index finger, he had a pot of liquor unique to the north in his hand, and poured a big sip on his head, from the mouth to the throat, and then from the throat to the lower abdomen, and finally the feeling of piercing the heart made him feel a burst of comfort.
After drinking a pot of spirits, Wu Qiutian jumped off the eaves, swept a disciple who was busy all over the palace, and smiled slightly, it seemed that it was time to make a move on the demons.
There are billions of demons in the demon race, and there is nothing in Potian now, but there are millions of Shura.
Among those people, there are many children who can cultivate, and these children will become the backbone of the heaven-breaking force in the future, and Zhao Hai has become their master, taking a group of children to play all day long. Chao Ling's memory was wiped out, and Mr. Qiu said that only in this way could Chao Ling completely forget about hatred.
Drought was imprisoned in the secret room under the palace hall, and she had lost her original appearance of being flamboyant and domineering.
Only Houtu will not take the time to see her, and the others who break the sky don't take her in their eyes at all. The ban was placed by Mr. Qiu himself, and unless someone with a higher cultivation level than Mr. Qiu appeared, no one would be able to break the ban.
The two big characters of Wuling above the city gate were replaced by Breaking the Sky, and after Wu Qiutian left with the people who broke the sky, the North Stygian Cloud changed the Broken Heaven to the North Underworld.
There is the Northern Underworld, and here, it is the Breaking Heaven.
Wu Qiutian didn't know that after he left, dozens of mysterious beings gathered from all directions of the Kyushu Continent to Breaking Heaven, and one of these mysterious people he had seen was the woman who intercepted and killed him in Tongtian Town.
It was night, at the beginning of the lanterns, Wu Qiutian pulled Yu Canghai to chat, and asked him when it would be more appropriate to attack the demon clan, Yu Canghai was extremely tactful: "Boss, now is not the time, it has not been long since the sky has just settled, although the people's hearts are stable, the foundation is not stable, let's wait for a while!"
"The demon clan is not destroyed, I can't sleep and eat!" Wu Qiutian had to say the hidden worry in his heart: "This time in order to survive, I gave Bei Yingyun a way to live, Bei Yingyun is not simple, even if I exorcise the demon clan in the future, it will definitely become a big problem for me to break the sky, so it is better to sharpen my brothers quickly." ”
Yu Canghai was a little worried: "With Potian's current strength, it is really difficult to deal with the demon clan, unless." ”
"Unless what?" Wu Qiutian asked.
Yu Canghai said: "Unless Mr. Qiu is willing to help, there are many people on his side, the people of Yuelu Academy are all people who can fight well, and there are blood pythons under the boss's command, or they can fight." ”
Wu Qiutian smiled and said: "Canghai, do you think I am the kind of person who is so reckless as to deal with the demon clan with his own strength? Don't forget, exorcising the demon clan is not my business to break the sky, there are so many monks on the Kyushu continent, there is no reason for them to be turtles with shrunken heads." ”
Yu Canghai looked happy: "Boss, what do you mean."
Wu Qiutian put his mouth close to Yu Canghai's ear, and the two of them muttered and planned.