Zhou Xianru turned his face away and pretended not to know Wu Qiutian. Although the people of Nanchu are open, it is really rare to ask a woman's name in front of the public like Wu Qiutian.

The woman didn't look back: "I was in danger and didn't know it, and I still had the heart to ask my name." You'd better take care of yourself first! ”

Wu Qiutian's expression remained unchanged, and he said persistently: "I just want to know where the girl's master is, maybe he will be able to see him again one day." ”

The woman in purple paused slightly, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Xuanyuan Ziyi, a disciple under the seat of Shu Mountain, I am not your Ling'er, don't think that I should be a substitute." "Her cold and haughty appearance is very similar to that of a witch.

Shu Mountain, that doesn't seem to have much to do with the Valley of the God Emperor, Wu Qiutian thought. Among all the forces in the Kyushu Continent, Shushan Kunlun is linked together, and the well water of the God Emperor Valley does not interfere with the river water. Unlike Wumen and God Emperor Valley, it is just that Shushan Kunlun prides itself on being upright, and has always looked down on Wumen, which is called an evil sect.

The God Emperor Valley exterminated the Witch Gate, and they were happy to see it happen. If the Wumen destroys the Valley of the God Emperor, they will also hang high and unconcerned about themselves

"Hmph, the miscellaneous that is not recognized by the Protoss. Wu Dingtian muttered in a low voice.

The surname Xuanyuan was the surname of the Protoss during the ancient flood period, and the people with this kind of surname in the human world have more or less some Protoss blood. It's just that because the bloodline is no longer pure, it is rumored that the Protoss is not willing to admit that these people are their descendants.

All this is a rumor, after all, neither Wu Dingtian nor Wu Qiutian has ever seen anyone from the Heavenly Realm, and they just regard it as a myth.

Whether there is a celestial realm or not, whether there are living creatures in the celestial realm, they don't know.

But his words stabbed the hornet's nest, Xuanyuan Ziyi's face was cold, and he made a violent move, Wu Dingtian was caught off guard, and there was nowhere to hide.

As soon as she made a move, Wu Qiutian's eyes froze, this is not the momentum that a human-level master can exude. From the coercion emanating from her, Wu Qiutian deduced that she had at least the strength of the peak of the earth level, or even higher.

He didn't dare to take it hard, just thinking about pulling Wu Dingtian away, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Ziyi suddenly withdrew his hand, stopped talking, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Wu Dingtian called out to Wu Qiutian, but the latter stood motionless as if someone had immobilized him.

After shaking it several times, Wu Qiutian's eyes moved: "Ahhh

Zhou Xianru snickered: The hero is sad to pass the beauty level, and the eldest brother is also a young hero, but he can't pass the women's level.

Wu Dingtian said helplessly: "Senior brother, don't look at it, everyone is gone, and it's in vain to look at it again." ”

Wu Qiutian muttered: "How can there be such similar people in the world? Why is there a person with a similar appearance, but it is my Ling'er?"

Suddenly, his eyes gradually became bloody, a little blood like a wriggling parasite occupied the white part of his eyeballs, and the black pupils in the middle were like a moonless night, bottomless.

The monstrous evil aura emanated from him, and the gray and black evil aura lingered around his body, except for Wu Dingtian, Zhou Xianru and Wu Shi felt obvious discomfort.

Two black rays of light shot out of his eyes, and the scorching sun retreated from the depths of the clouds. Wu Qiutian looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Thief God, you are unfair!"

Wang Shouren swooped down from the third floor like a hunting goshawk, his face was solemn, and his two eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. Whispered: "Not good!" A piece of tortoise shell shone with obscure words coiled in the air, and one by one golden fonts fell, and the evil qi on Wu Qiutian's body withered by three points.

Half of the golden font on the tortoise shell fell off, and Wu Qiutian's body was no longer entangled with evil qi, and the blood in his eyes had all faded. Wang Shouren took a deep breath and instructed Zhou Xianru: "Your eldest brother is really not a peaceful person. He and his junior brother are now being hunted down by the Wumen, I know that the Confucian Hall can protect for a while, but it can't protect a lifetime, so let them leave early!"

Zhou Xianru wanted to speak and stopped, Wang Shouren knew that this master and nephew would eventually be friendly, and sighed and said: "If it was just you and me, I wouldn't be so ruthless, but this is related to the entire Nanchu, and neither you nor I can bear this responsibility." ”

Zhou Xianru was silent, although it was said that the royal family had its own offerings, and Zhirutang was not a vegetarian, but Wumen was entrenched in Nanchu, and the royal family did not necessarily dare to fight with it, and even the upper echelons of Zhirutang were not necessarily willing to completely tear their faces with Wumen for the sake of a witch enemy.

Wu Dingtian can't see this kind of embarrassed face, his purpose has always been to ask others rather than himself, since Nan Chu can't stay, he will leave with his senior brother.

Just as he was about to help Wu Qiutian and prepare to leave, he was stopped by Wang Shouren: "Young man, don't worry, if you want to leave, you have to wait for him to recover from his injuries before leaving." He saved the life of Xianru, and he is also my benefactor, my Wang Shouren is not the kind of ungrateful person, even if the royal family and Zhirutang refuse to mix, my Wang Shouren will not be able to leave the house. ”

Zhou Xianru glanced at Wu Qiutian with some concern, if Wu Dingtian really left with Wu Qiutian like this, then what would Wu Qiutian think?

The group was led by Wang Shouren to the Prime Minister's Mansion of Southern Chu.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is not as splendid as imagined, but looks a little shabby. The plaque outside the door is quite large, but the door frame has been eaten by insects.

After entering, Wang Shouren asked his subordinates to carry Wu Qiutian to the guest room to rest, and he pulled Wu Dingtian, who wanted to accompany his senior brother: "What is there in his body, why can he exude such a big evil aura?

Wu Dingtian looked at Wang Shouren and said, "Are you trustworthy?"

"I don't count it, it depends on what you think, if you think I'm trustworthy, that's trustworthy, and if you think I'm not trustworthy, you can leave. Wang Shouren's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Wu Dingtian.

The two young men were still very satisfied with his observations, otherwise he would not have said such a thing as being able to go out of the house and engage in the housework of the witch sect.

Although sometimes they are too careful, they have courage, and in the matter of Wu Shi, it can be seen that the two of them are open-minded. These two children have a stubborn temper and may not give in to the threats of others, because in their world, men should not give in.

Wu Dingtian lowered his head, thought carefully for a moment, and said: "My senior brother is the new master of the Wumen, and the master of the Immortal Hall, Wu Xianyun, will be hunted down and killed by the Wumen. The thing in Senior Brother's body is the ancestral spirit of the Wu Clan, which is also one of the important reasons why we were hunted down. ”

After Wang Shouren was stunned for a moment, he laughed: "Haha, the old man doesn't care whether you are a traitor to the Wumen or not, and whether he is the master of the door or not, since you are not hunted down and killed because you have done something hurtful to the heavens and reason, then the old man is in charge of your affairs." The old man said that even Luo Shu couldn't restrain that evil spirit, and it turned out to be the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan. ”

Wu Dingtian, who was anxious to see Wu Qiutian, saw that this old man looked crazy, a bit like the master and the lich, and secretly scolded the old madman, and then left directly.

Wu Qiutian didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the evening, and as soon as he woke up, he saw Wu Dingtianpan sitting in the middle of the house cultivating, smiling silently, tiptoeing up and planning to go out to breathe.

As soon as he walked a few steps, Wu Dingtian turned around and shouted in surprise: "Senior brother, you are awake!"

Wu Qiutian walked a few steps quickly and patted his head vigorously: "I don't pay attention when I meditate!"

was beaten in the head, but Wu Dingtian laughed innocently like a child who had done something wrong.

"Go, go out for a walk with me. Wu Qiutian stretched his waist and pulled Wu Dingtian up on the ground.

Wu Dingtian asked with some curiosity: "Senior brother, why don't you ask where this is?"

"I'm dizzy, we don't know anyone else in Nanchu, we can't stay in the Xianmanlou of the Mifang family, can we go anywhere else besides the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Wu Qiutian had an idiotic look on his face.

Speaking of the word prime minister, Wu Dingtian immediately repeated what Wang Shouren said, and after listening to it, Wu Qiutian sighed and said: "It is understandable that Mr. Wang thinks so, he is not alone, he has the people of Nanchu to take care of, and he also has the Confucian Hall to take care of, no wonder he is." ”

"Then what should we do?" Wu Dingtian asked.

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Instead of staying here to make people embarrassed, it is better to leave early, so as not to embarrass your friends when you get it." Zhou Xianru is a person worth befriending, and he can't put his brother's life on the line because of his own selfishness. ”

The figure outside the window swayed, but there was no sound of footsteps, if it wasn't for the figure, Wu Qiutian wouldn't have been able to find someone coming. It seems that the person who came is either Wang Shouren or other masters.

Sure enough, after a while, the door was pushed open, and Wang Shouren walked in with a serious face, and asked with a slap on his face: "Wu boy, the old man is so unbearable in your heart?" Or is my prime minister's mansion too shabby, you don't like it?"

The two brothers looked at each other with strange expressions, and neither of them spoke, because they did not know how to answer.

"As far as the two of you are arrogant, as long as the two of you know and understand others, the old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has lived enough. If the people of the witch sect dare to come, I will beat them so that they dare not come. If you dare to let the old man hear something like leaving, be careful that the old man will put you in the prison of the Criminal Department and be locked up for ten or eight years. Wang Shouren continued.

Wu Qiutian said with a bitter face: "The seniors have said so, if the juniors insist on leaving, it will be too shameful for the seniors, let's stay!"

Wang Shouren said dissatisfiedly: "It's as if I'm begging you." ”

The idea of letting Wu Qiutian stay was decided between lightning and flint, because Wu Qiutian had an ancestral spirit on his body, and he didn't believe that the Heavenly Witch Ancestor would be killed by the people of the God Emperor Valley.

After staying, Wu Qiutian couldn't help but think of Wumen, and he didn't know what Wumen, which was usurped by Wu Xianyun, looked like now.