The words of the Wu Ancestral Spirit made Wu Qiutian a little confused like the second monk, isn't this ancestral spirit one? If the master in the mouth of the Wu Ancestral Spirit is the Xingtian of that big world, then how can it be betrayed? If the master in its mouth is himself, then is this unity real or false?

"How many years have passed, what kind of betrayal is there, I only know that my life was given by him, and he is my master. When Wu Fatian used the technique of suppressing the spirit to divide the true spirit in Xingtian's body into four, the master was already dead. Now I am just re-confessing the Lord, and when the true spirit is produced in my master's body, or after you good brothers are completely devoured, I will be the new true spirit, and it has nothing to do with Xingtian. "The ancestor of the Wu clan has a strong voice.

The Protoss Ancestor said, "I don't believe that the two of them have the same idea as you. ”

The ancestor spirit of the Wu clan smiled: "You also think too highly of them, I am the least polluted among the four spirits, so I can quickly reach a fit with the master's body, you don't know how many people have been fused." Do you think you can still be as pure as you were at the beginning? If you were given a chance, I don't believe you wouldn't want to have a new master. ”

The Protoss Ancestor Spirit was silent, and the other party's words spoke its heart, it really thought that it would be good if it had a powerful master.

Ancestral spirits are spirits and cannot survive on their own, they must have a master.

Wu Qiutian snorted coldly: "I don't want to listen to you sing double reeds here, and I don't know which of you is telling the truth, in short, I will definitely not take the initiative to fuse the four spirits in a short period of time." ”

He still has scruples in his heart, if the fusion is not successful, but there is a chance to fight with Tianyi, then he doesn't care. But if he knew that he was being used as a pawn and was stupid enough to be sent to death, he really didn't want to do this kind of thing.

The Wu Clan Ancestral Spirit honestly returned to his body, and the Divine Clan Ancestral Spirit approached: "You, you really don't want to fuse?"

Wu Qiutian's eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't want to." ”

Just kidding, after knowing a trace of the truth, he still wanted to fuse, and his head didn't get into the water.

The two sides continued to fall into silence, but an idea came out through Zhihai: "Master, I know that you don't believe what I say now, and I also know that it is difficult to make you believe what I say, but one day you will know. When a spirit is entangled with your soul, that spirit will never betray you.

If I want to know more inheritance memories, I can only find the four spirits, my memory is broken, and this broken memory is only a small part of Xingtian's memory.

If the Protoss Ancestral Spirit evolves to a certain extent, it will also know many memories that belong to it.

That's all you can know from me.

If the master is unwilling to fuse, then there is another way to obtain the true spirit, and that is to completely refine the ancestral spirit of the Protoss. ”

"What conditions do you need for refining?" Wu Qiu Heavenly Divine Sense passed over.

Ancestral Spirit said: "It may take a long time to refine the true spirit to produce a spirit body, which means that after refining the ancestral spirit of the other three clans, I will disappear." After all, we are all the true spirits of another person, not the true spirits of the master himself. The small world cannot produce true spirits, the matter of refining can be handed over to me, I can go out to refine the ancestral spirit of the Protoss, and at the same time, the master can also watch from the sidelines, anything about what happened before Xing Tian's death, as long as the ancestral spirit of the Protoss inherits, the master can see it at the first time. ”

Wu Qiutian hesitated.

He didn't believe in the Wu Ancestral Spirit, but the Wu Ancestral Spirit had saved him countless times when he was in his body.

What he worries about is that this is another big trap, since he came out of the witch gate, he has been in the whole set one by one, often thinking that he has stepped out of this trap, but he did not expect to step into another trap in the next step.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Ling'er, thinking of Mr. Qiu and Houtu, thinking of Yu Canghai and Zhao Hai, there are too many people in this small world that he is reluctant to leave, and there are too many people that he can't leave.

I don't know what the big world looks like, maybe there are monks flying all over the sky in the eight-yuan thunder tribulation, maybe there are many minor monks and ordinary people in the Kyushu world.

But he can confirm one thing, and that is that the world is in danger.

Heaven is at least the cultivation above the eight-yuan thunder tribulation, what is above the eight-yuan, Wu Qiutian doesn't know, and even the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan has not inherited that part of the memory. But at least he could be sure that the Xingtian, which was not much different from the Heavenly Cultivation, had been besieged by people and the true spirits were scattered, which meant that the Eight Yuan Thunder Tribulation could not be proud of the sky in the big world.

The method ancestral spirit has already said, it continues to fall into a deep sleep, Lu Donghua has absorbed so much energy by it, and the process of evolution is very long.

Whether you do it or not depends on Wu Qiutian himself.

The cyan mist world slowly dispersed, and that was because the ancestral spirit had refined Lu Donghua's cultivation a little bit.

Wu Qiutian is not a person who cultivates demonic skills, if Lu Donghua is unwilling, he will not be able to absorb Lu Donghua's cultivation. The faster the Ancestral Spirit refines, the faster this cyan world will disappear.

The hundred years that Lu Donghua said before was just a figure he estimated.

"Boy, get up. Wu Qiutian used his divine sense to wake up the ancestral spirit from his sleep.

Zu Ling jumped up at once: "I've decided, fusion!"

The Wu Clan's ancestral spirit's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "What? Fusion? Aren't you afraid that this is a trap? No, no, no, you can't fuse, that guy only thinks about Xingtian in his heart, and he definitely can't fuse, you can't just fuse until you know what the other two ancestral spirits think." ”

"I don't want to refine, if you wanted to harm me, you would have killed me a long time ago, so you don't have to wait until today. And I don't believe you don't have the kind of way to control my soul, when I am weak, you can trap my soul and use my body and blood to resurrect your master. So I don't want you to go refining, and I don't want you to disappear. Wu Qiutian said bluntly.

He really didn't want the Wu Clan Ancestral Spirit to disappear.

After hesitating for a while, the Wu Clan Ancestral Spirit said: "Actually, there is another refining method that allows me to survive and become the master's true spirit, but this method will make it impossible for the master to give birth to his own true spirit, and the speed of evolution of the true spirit will be much slower in the later stage." Moreover, you also have to take risks, because this kind of refining needs to be refined by yourself, and I can't help you in any way. ”

If this is the case, this method is quite acceptable for Wu Qiutian, he is used to having ancestral spirits to help him in the sea of knowledge, and he knows that he can't do without ancestral spirits.

After thinking for a while, he opened his eyes and saw the ancestral spirit of the Protoss snuggling up to him and sleeping soundly, and he and the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan said, "How to refine." ”

"You wait, I'll pull it into the sea of knowledge. The ancestor spirit of the Wu clan hesitated for a while, and then a small hand appeared on the outside of Wu Qiutian's thigh, grabbed the body of the ancestor spirit of the god clan and pulled it hard, and the ancestor spirit of the god clan didn't even understand the situation, so he was pulled into Wu Qiutian's body by the ancestor spirit of the Wu clan.

Swimming all the way to the sea of knowledge, it took a lot of effort, and after the ancestor spirit of the Protoss woke up, he found that he appeared in the body of Wu Qiutian, and instinctively began to struggle, but its degree of evolution was not as good as that of the ancestor spirit of the Wu clan, and that little strength could not compete with the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan, so it had to grasp the tendons of Wu Qiutian.

The heart-rending pain can make Wu Qiutian sweat coldly, fortunately, there is no one around, otherwise seeing him rolling on the ground, it is estimated that it will make people laugh when they see him rolling on the ground.

After several hard work, he finally dragged the ancestral spirit of the Protoss into the sea of knowledge, and the ancestral spirit of the Protoss no longer resisted, and looked at the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan and the divine consciousness of the Wu Qiutian with a vigilant face: "What are you going to do?"

The ancestor spirit of the Wu clan smiled like a bad person: "Boy, since you are here, don't think about leaving, let my master refine you, and in the future, you and I will be one, wouldn't it be better, lest you be like this now, and everyone will be afraid of you." ”

"Hmph, the ancestral spirit of my dignified god clan will never let you refine it. Wow, you even told him the method of refining, it seems that you really forgot about your master. Only then did the Ancestor Spirit of the Protoss realize that this alien brother of his had really become the spirit of the Witch Hatred.

The ancestor spirit of the Wu clan sneered: "You really think about it beautifully, with me, it is not difficult to refine you, I have been the master's spirit since I was born consciousness, what are you, you have only evolved to this point after being fused by Lu Donghua for so many years." ”

The Ancestor of the Protoss was aspirant, and he couldn't think of any words to refute for a while.

Just when it was stunned, the little golden hand of the Wu Clan Ancestor Spirit had already penetrated its body, and a little bit of transparent starlight spread from the sea of knowledge, and the Ancestor Spirit of the God Clan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief: "You actually killed me!"

"You're dead, it's good for me and good for my master. The ancestor of the Wu clan said coldly.

According to the previous agreement, Wu Qiutian immediately used his divine sense to completely wrap those scattered starlight, tens of thousands of starlight points, and his divine consciousness was scattered into tens of thousands of wisps, but after the divine consciousness was separated, it became much weaker, and it was impossible to completely wrap those powerful starlight.

At this point, the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan was no longer able to lend a helping hand to Wu Qiutian, and everything that followed had to be solved by Wu Qiutian himself.

The divine soul melted into the starlight, and for the time being, it didn't let those energies mess up.

Inside each ball wrapped in divine consciousness was the voice of a Protoss Ancestral Spirit: "Let me out." ”

It's all come to this point, how can Wu Qiu God let it out again, and he won't let go of the fat in his hand like this.

No matter how the Protoss Ancestral Spirit made trouble, Wu Qiutian only managed to refine the spirit body of the Protoss Ancestor Spirit a little bit, but the refining process was a little difficult, the energy in the body of the Protoss Ancestor Spirit was very strong, but that kind of strength was not a power that could improve cultivation, but a group of energies that made the body and soul more powerful.

Not to mention that the process of refining was very slow, he completely entered the realm of selflessness.

A hundred years have passed in a flash, the cyan mist around has dissipated, Wu Qiutian has woken up from his slumber, and now he has refined less than a third, and the rest is slowly refining, and now, it is time to go back.