The two taciturn young men, who were emaciated and had eyes like stars in the dark night, followed Wu Qiutian, and there was basically not much verbal communication between the two sides.

When night fell, the streets were long deserted, and the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion was particularly deserted.

The big red lantern at the door glowed with a miserable yellow light, and this yellow light seemed more permeable than the miserable green.

Wu Qiutian was the first to cross the high wall, and when he entered, he found that there were no doormen or night watchmen at the door. The huge yard was even quieter, the furnishings had not changed much, it was still the same as before, but the grass on the lawn in the yard had all withered.

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with a strong demonic aura, and it could be concluded from this demonic aura that the reason why Zhou Xianru had undergone so many changes should be related to the demonic aura in this courtyard.

Because he didn't know what the two young men behind him meant, Wu Qiutian sent a voice to the two: "If there is a fight later, the two of you will leave here immediately, go and tell the emperor about the situation here, and let him ask the thunder tribulation master to take action." ”

It was a good intention, but the two didn't appreciate it, and the older young man said: "You don't need to worry about our safety, you just take care of yourself." ”

Wu Qiutian glanced at the two of them coldly, and went into the courtyard without looking back.

There were four top-grade spirit stones in each of the four corners of the courtyard, and in the night, these spirit stones emitted a faint light while emitting strong spiritual power fluctuations. If it weren't for that light, Wu Qiutian might not have noticed that there were top-grade spirit stones around.

Top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare, even with a wealthy force like the God Emperor Valley, their heaven-level cultivators may not have top-grade spirit stones in their hands. This spirit stone naturally cannot be Zhou Xianru's own, it seems that this demon beast that occupies the Prime Minister's Mansion is not low in cultivation.

He was a little more careful in his heart, but this time he didn't tell the two behind him, after all, his previous kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he didn't want to touch his nose again.

After entering, Wu Qiutian immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when he broke off one of the four top-grade spirit stones, there was a whimper sound from the other three directions.

It's like a female ghost who has rarely been seen for a thousand years singing a ballad there, which makes people's cold hairs stand up.

The soft whimper carried some spiritual power that disturbed people's minds, and at the moment before the loss of the Witch Vengeance Heavenly Spirit Terrace, the ancestral spirit automatically protected the master, and his colleague was also able to quickly recite the spell of the soul suppression technique, so that he would not be invaded by the strange spiritual power again.

The two young men in the back had a smile on their lips, they were not disturbed by the mysterious spiritual power, and they did not move.

It seems that this Milong sent them over really just to be a witness, and Wu Qiutian couldn't help but slander in his heart.

A faint figure emerged from the spirit stone he had removed, and Wu Qiutian took a half step back and made a defensive gesture.

After the figure appeared in front of Wu Qiutian, he didn't make a move, but showed a sad and angry look: "Human beings, why do you always have trouble with me, is it because I am a good bully!"

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "I have no intention of getting along with you, but it's not good for you to find anyone, just looking for my brother, that is, you can't get along with me first, it's not that I can't get along with you." ”

"Hmph, the blood food in this world is originally a treasure given to us by God, I can find whoever I want, and it is not your turn to teach. The phantom suddenly changed its face, and became blue and fanged.

The long tongue sticks out, like the images of evil spirits seen in the folk.

Wu Qiutian was not polite, and the Ganqi God Axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and the axe flew out with a ghostly light. In the past, they used to hold it with both hands, but this time Wu Qiutian directly threw out the dry relatives.

Lao Hei roared unwillingly: "Boy, you are so unkind, you actually threw Lao Tzu out as waste." ”

The ghostly light of the axe pierced through the phantom's body, but it failed to do even the slightest damage.

After passing directly through the phantom's body, Lao Hei controlled Gan Qi to fly back into Wu Qiutian's hands. Wu Qiutian frowned: "What the hell is this, why can't you beat it?"

Lao Hei said angrily: "Ganqi is the strongest thing in heaven and earth, but Ganqi is only effective for entities, and has no use for divine souls. ”

Wu Qiutian asked suspiciously, "You say this is a divine soul, why can a divine soul exist in such a way?"

Lao Hei scoffed at his doubts: "Haven't you heard that there is a thing called ghost cultivation in heaven and earth? Although there are very few ghost cultivators in this era, there are still many ghost cultivators in those places where dirt and dirt are hidden. It's just that compared to human monks, ghost cultivation is pitiful. ”

As he spoke, the ghost cultivator seemed to be a little annoyed and angry: "I dare to take the initiative to attack the old man, I really don't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

Dao pale yellow light flew towards Wu Qiutian like a substantial knife, some aimed at his head, some aimed at his limbs, and three or four yellow lights were directly aimed at his lower body.

Wu Qiutian didn't know how to dodge in a hurry, he wouldn't be so stupid that he didn't even know the power of the yellow light and relied on his strong body to carry it. So the only one who had a role at the critical moment was the Ganqi, but he didn't have time to wield the Ganqi to resist at the moment, so he had to directly make the Ganqi bigger in order to block the attack of the ghost cultivator.

The yellow light of the clinker was not affected by the Ganqi at all, and after most of it was now, there was still a small amount of yellow light that passed through the entity of the Qianqi to Wu Qiutian. Especially the yellow light under the crotch is even more menacing.

Although he knew that it was a ghost that was doing something, Wu Qiutian couldn't say anything, he turned over, and let his body dangerously avoid the yellow light under his crotch, but his shoulder was still swept by the yellow light.

The yellow light reached the body, and the cold breath came to the face, from the shoulders to half of the body, which was also mixed with an attack on the soul.

Gan Qi said proudly: "Boy, let you use Lao Tzu as a shield." Hmph, this ghost thing is not shallow in cultivation, and the cold qi can freeze the soul. As long as your soul is frozen, you can wait to be taken away by him!"

Wu Qiutian said with a cold face: "I'm very busy now, and I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

The cold aura is not very strong, but even so, Lao Hei still said that this ghost thing is not weak, is Lao Hei too worthy of it? Or is he too careless?

didn't have time to think about it, Wu Qiutian, who was the ancestral spirit protector, took the initiative to rush forward, this time he didn't bring the useless old black, but summoned the junior.

As soon as the little san appeared, he released the flames on his body, and as soon as the samadhi true fire of the most yang and the strongest appeared, the ghost monster screamed and retreated: "There is actually a samadhi true fire, who are you?"

Wu Qiutian smiled and said to Xiao San: "Xiao San, go up, don't get killed, just burn half to death." ”

At this time, Lao Hei flew back to Wu Qiutian with his godqi: "Boy, it's ruthless enough, okay! Your godqi grandpa admits that he went a little too far just now, but you'd better not burn this ghost to death, otherwise you'll regret it." ”

"I regret it, my brother is about to let this ghost thing die, do I have to let him live!" This ghost thing that came out of nowhere actually made Zhou Xianru change from a well-proportioned boy to a skinny skeleton now. He is not a soft-hearted person, and it has always been his style to return blood for blood and tooth for tooth.

What's more, he is sometimes stubborn, and he is completely the one who will repay him, so he doesn't want to let go of that ghost thing at all.

Lao Hei hurriedly said: "I said, why are you so disobedient to persuasion! This ghost is not the culprit, there is a powerful existence behind it." ”

Wu Qiutian snorted coldly: "I don't care how powerful the existence behind it is, in short, if you dare to touch my brother, I will destroy it." If you're scared, just stay out. ”

"Little thing, don't be embarrassed, I don't think my master Xingtian would have talked to me like this back then. Lao Hei was a little unconvinced.

Wu Qiutian said angrily: "Your master Xingtian, your master Xingtian is dead, he is my master, and he gave me all the things of the Wu clan." Your master is me now, if you are afraid, hide from me and watch, if you are not satisfied with me, get out of here, and find your master to punish the heavens. ”

He is also really angry, this Qi Shen Axe's instrument spirit has always been not very obedient, and sometimes it is a serious matter, and this old black always sings against him. He had endured it to the point that if it was him in danger, it would be fine, at most it would be a grind, but now that it was his own brother involved, he was completely out of proportion.

Lao Hei no longer spoke, nor did he communicate with Wu Qiutian, and the streamer on the Ganqi Divine Axe slowly dissipated and fell to the ground, making a sonorous sound.

Indeed, he has never regarded Wu Qiutian as his master, in his heart, there is only one master, and that is Xingtian. As the heir of his master, Wu Qiutian can beg him to do certain things, but he cannot order him to do certain things. I didn't expect to go too far this time, and it made Wu Qiutian furious.

"He's right, young man, although the green wolf is only my servant, it is not something you can teach a lesson. An indifferent voice sounded from behind.

Wu Qiutian took a few steps forward and turned back suddenly, only to see a monk with big eyes, a big mouth and a big nose standing behind him. If his eyes are big, it may not make people feel scary, but if his facial features are big, it is difficult for people not to be afraid.

A neat robe was draped over the monk, and in his arms was a woman with her eyes closed.

Seeing this woman, Wu Qiutian shouted violently: "Let go of her!"

This woman is none other than Zhou Xianru's wife, Princess Xuelan, and the source of everything that happens.

The strange man rubbed his face against Princess Xuelan: "My woman, you said that if you want me to let go, I will let go, then what am I." ”

Wu Qiutian said angrily: "What the hell, you actually robbed Princess Nanchu." If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. ”