With Xuanyuan Ziyi's words in front, Lu Xihua couldn't do it even if he had the heart to enmity with Wu Tianxu and the snake, he shouted violently: "I don't care so much, anyway, what you're doing now is too much, I definitely won't let it go like this." ”

Wu Qiutian's face changed slightly: "Then what are you going to do? Kill me? It's not that I said, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for you to kill me now." Even if there are millions of sword cultivators in the Sword Palace, which one is stronger and which one is weaker than me, forget it, I don't want to explain so much, you know the cause and effect better than me, tell Ziyi to come out, I want to take her home. ”

Lu Xihua turned around: "This is her home!"

Seeing Lu Xihua leave, Wu Qiutian appeared in front of Lu Xihua in a flash to block his way: "Uncle, I'm not here to be rude, and I ask my uncle to let Ziyi come out to speak." ”

Lu Xihua said as he walked: "Wu Qiutian, I don't have any prejudice against you personally, but your sky-breaking person is really too deceitful. Regardless of whether it was my brother's choice or not, my brother was the father of the purple cloth after all. Ziyi is not in a very good mood now, and she will naturally go to see you when she is in a good mood. ”

Wu Qiutian turned around silently, what Lu Xihua said was the truth, and he had no way to refute it.

In the golden hall, Lu Xihua walked to Xuanyuan Ling'er and whispered, "Ling'er, that kid has been sent away." ”

Xuanyuan Ling'er opened her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion, and the frequency of her reassuring beating accelerated a lot: "Uncle, have I done a little too much." ”

Lu Xihua frowned slightly, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and suddenly stopped when he was about to touch Xuanyuan Ling'er's hair, and finally let out a rumbling sound in his throat, and lowered his hand and said: "Ziyi, that kid's personality has always been stubborn, even if you don't want to see him, he won't necessarily leave." ”

The hatred of killing the father is not shared, and no one can accept this fact.

's father died, probably at the hands of his beloved, and the heartache suffered by Xuanyuan Ling'er can be imagined.

Wu Xianyun opened his eyes, his white palm slapped lightly on the ground, and the whole person bounced.

straightened the headdress on his head, walked to Lu Xihua's side, and pulled Lu Xihua's robe sleeve slightly: "Ziyi, if you don't want to go out, then you don't have to go out, although I haven't been in contact with that kid for a long time, I have watched him grow up since I was a child." When he was a child, he was very cowardly, and the ancestor of Houtu always asked us to instruct the little monks under his command to bully him in every way. I've never seen him give up on himself, and now he may take your father's death for granted, even if he feels guilty in his heart, he won't show it, but rest assured, he will definitely treat you better in the future. ”

In fact, the most important thing for Lu Donghua to do this is to make Wu Qiutian feel guilty.

After becoming a monk like Lu Donghua, he spent more time cultivating, and naturally ignored a lot of people around him. Wu Qiutian will change in this direction, and at that time, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Purple Yi will become less important.

Lu Donghua dispersed and cultivated to fulfill Wu Qiutian, which made Wu Qiutian gain a lot of favor, a favor that can never be forgotten. You must know that the time that the ancestral spirit of the Protoss has been in Lu Donghua's body is not a day or two, whether Wu Qiutian is fusing the ancestral spirit or refining the ancestral spirit, there will be Lu Donghua's mark in the soul.

Xuanyuan Ziyi said: "I don't know how to face him. ”

Wu Xianyun stroked her daughter's hair: "Child, everything will pass, although that kid is not a good person, the most basic affection is still there." When you figure it out, go find him! Uncle or mother, there is always no time to be by your side. ”

Thinking that his daughter might leave him with Wu Qiutian leaving, Wu Xianyun's voice was a little choked. The husband has always been a goal-oriented person, and the poor son-in-law turned out to be such a goal-oriented person, in the end, it will only be himself and his daughter who will suffer.

Returning to the station with a black face, Wu Qiutian summoned Yu Canghai and the others over and asked, "Have you done anything unsightly in the Sword Palace over the years?"

Yu Canghai and the others had innocent expressions on their faces, and they didn't seem to realize that they had done something inappropriate.

Wu Qiutian couldn't see any change from their expressions, and continued, "Your sister-in-law doesn't want to see me, what's going on?"

Yu Canghai understood: "Boss, this is inevitable, not to mention that Lu Donghua died when he was fighting with the boss, even if Lu Donghua committed suicide, my sister-in-law will inevitably have a pimple in her heart." After all, both are the most important men in her life, and it is the hardest for her to be caught in the middle. ”

Zhao Hai glanced at him and motioned him not to say any more, but Yu Canghai ignored it and continued: "The boss shouldn't have agreed to fight in the first place, and now he is neither advancing nor retreating, I don't know what to do." ”

Jia Mingda touched the stubble on his chin and didn't speak, but his foot kicked Yu Canghai's ass with lightning speed, this wooden lump is really a pot that can't be opened.

This time, Yu Canghai realized that something was wrong, and swallowed back the words that were about to come to his lips.

Zhao Hai said: "Boss, don't worry too much, women's anger is temporary, and my sister-in-law is such a person who understands righteousness, sooner or later one day will know your hardship." It's just that now she won't be able to turn around for a while, and when she understands it, she will naturally come to you. ”

Jia Mingda also said: "Yes, yes, boss, my sister-in-law has always been a person who understands righteousness, and Uncle Lu is also self-defeating, which I believe many people in the Sword Palace know." When the sister-in-law's sadness passes, she will definitely come to the boss. ”

"Purple clothes love flowers, especially the flowers on the other side of the Nine Netherworlds, the blood python, let the Shura people go down to the Yellow Spring for 800 miles every day, collect the flowers on the other side, and send them to the Sword Palace while they are fresh, **** must not be interrupted. Wu Qiutian muttered.

The flowers on the other side grow on both sides of the Yellow Spring, and the Sansheng Stone used to be the Huangquan Road, but there are flowers on the other side next to the bridge.

This is naturally nothing to the Shura clan, Wu Qiutian is a rough person, he doesn't know how to please girls, this flower is the only thing he can give to Xuanyuan Ling'er.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?" asked Yu Canghai tentatively.

This thousand years have wasted time in the Heavenly Realm, and if the Kyushu Continent hadn't had the Heaven Breaking Palace Gate, I am afraid that it would have long lost its reputation for Heaven Breaking.

After Wu Qiutian came back, he was thinking about this problem, if the land of Kyushu did not have a foothold to break the sky, then whether the heavenly realm could be used as another foothold by the breaking sky.

Wu Qiutian said lightly: "Canghai, think clearly about whether you want to be a human being or an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world." If you want to be a person, go back, and if you want to be an immortal, then stay. ”

Concise and to the point, he expressed his own position, Potian is now you, Yu Canghai and a few other people, I am not in charge.

Now he is busy preparing gifts for Xuanyuan Ziyi, where does he have time to think about these trivial matters, it is estimated that it will take a long time to refine the ancestral spirit of the God Clan, and the Demon Ancestor Spirit Wu Qiu Tian doesn't know how to talk to the blood python and the others. As for the elusive ancestor spirit of the witch clan, he didn't know where it was.

How difficult it is to gather the ancestral spirits of the four clans.

Yu Canghai and the others discussed for a long time, and finally left the Heavenly Realm absolutely, after all, they were cultivators who had cultivated from mortals, and the Heavenly Realm was not suitable for their lives.

Those brothers who have a relationship with the female disciples of the Sword Palace will take away the daughter-in-law if they can take away their daughter-in-law, and those who are not willing to take away the repair will stay in the Sword Palace, anyway, Wu Qiutian and Xuanyuan Ling'er are one family, regardless of each other.

After deploying everything, Yu Canghai reported to Wu Qiutian, but after searching for a long time, he didn't find any trace of Wu Qiutian.

Since he went to the Sword Palace, Yu Canghai naturally didn't want to go over to disturb him, maybe if he disturbed Wu Qiutian, he would have to find a scolding in the end.

At this moment, Wu Qiutian was outside the Sword Palace, and the other side flower in his hand was already a little wilted, and he kept injecting witch breath into the other side flower to keep the other side flower not completely withered, otherwise the other side flower that left the Nine Netherworld Domain, I am afraid that it would have become a pile of mud long ago.

Lu Xihua walked lightly towards the main hall of the Golden Hall, the core of the Sword Palace in the true sense of the word was this palace, which was stacked with the weapons of Lu Donghua's opponents for many years. Thousands of swords are all not mortal, and the most advanced are also high-grade Houtian Lingbao-level weapons.

The original color of the golden hall was not golden, but the golden color was projected by the swords that radiated a variety of colors.

Someone approached, Xuanyuan Ling'er opened her eyes and stood up from the futon, looked at the door, as soon as Lu Xihua's figure appeared at the door, she asked, "Uncle, why are you in such a hurry?"

Lu Xihua said with a smile: "Ling'er, that kid doesn't know if he went to the Nine Netherworlds, he actually waited outside with the flowers on the other side, and said that as long as you accept the flowers, he can not come in." ”

Xuanyuan Ling'er's heart moved, and she couldn't help but wonder: "This flower on the other side can't survive without the ghost qi of the Nine Netherworlds, how does he keep it fresh." Even if he handed over the flower to the people of the Sword Palace, I was afraid that it would already become mud in front of me, but my husband was still such a ghost, please ask my uncle to go out and tell him that Ling'er is not feeling well, let him come back another day!"

Lu Xihua left with a smile, since his brother has been relieved, it doesn't help to be sad, the saddest time period for him is when his brother just went to the appointment, not now.

After going out to tell Wu Qiu Tianxuanyuan Ling'er what he meant, Lu Xihua made a rare joke: "Ling'er said that you are still such a ghost, if there is no support from your witch breath, this flower on the other side will immediately turn into mud." I've already helped you, but Ling'er herself knows the characteristics of the other side flower, and I can't help it. ”

Wu Qiutian rolled his eyes: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Just when Lu Xihua thought that he was going to leave, Wu Qiutian suddenly turned around and shouted: "Daughter-in-law, you came out to meet me, you haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, and you won't lose a piece of meat when you come out to meet me." ”