Xuanyuan Ziyi was overjoyed when she heard the voice, and before she could exclaim, the dry voice had already exclaimed: "You can actually fuse the stone milk worm, you are a member of the Wu Clan?"

The owner of this mysterious voice really couldn't understand why Wu Qiutian would even fuse with a desolate beast that a heaven-level master like the Stone Milk Worm couldn't help with.

"Don't ask me who I am, just like I don't want to know who you are. These two black-robed puppets are just dead things that you use to hide people's ears, just now I heard you say that you want to rob my daughter-in-law to go back to make a Ding furnace, and you want to refine me into a puppet, I don't know now, have you changed your mind?" Wu Qiutian reached out to help Xuanyuan Ziyi, his left hand tightly grasped her right hand, no matter how Xuanyuan Ziyi struggled, he didn't let go.

The moment he woke up, Wu Qiutian saw the undried tears on Xuanyuan Ziyi's face, and his heart softened.

He clenched his fists hard and made a decision: no matter what the girl's purpose was, he must not fail her.

The voice was silent for a while, and then suddenly sighed: "Hmph, it's just a small thing at the personal level, and you dare to be ashamed!" The old man doesn't care what means you use to fuse the stone milk worm, anyway, today your daughter-in-law is the old man's Ding Furnace, and your kid is the old man's puppet, and it should also be decided. ”

"Then you might as well try!" Wu Qiutian's tone became calm, he guessed that this mysterious person was hiding around, and the reason why the mysterious person did not appear was that he felt that these two black = one = book = reading = novel xstxt robe puppets could handle him and Xuanyuan Ziyi.

The two joined forces, and Xuanyuan Ziyi had to take care of him, a weak man who was as weak as a child, and he would definitely not be the opponent of two puppets who were completely in the realm of the Heavenly Rank. Wu Qiutian still had this bit of self-knowledge, so he decided to outwit rather than attack.

The mysterious man was able to take out two puppets, and God knows if he could take out two more puppets of the same realm.

After the two puppets heard the mysterious man's order, they launched a stormy attack on the two mercilessly, Wu Qiutian himself had already prepared, but Xuanyuan Ziyi looked a little absent-minded because of Wu Qiutian's warm palm.

The move is fatal, although the two puppets cannot use their true qi, but their bodies are extremely powerful, it stands to reason that Wu Qiutian is not the enemy of the puppets, but after the two puppets approached, a black flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

The two puppets stopped moving, and suddenly a figure burst out from under the ice: "The black flame of the Wumen, you are a member of the Wumen! That dead bald head is even willing to give you this thing, it seems that your identity is not simple!"

If Wu Qiutian's ability to fuse stone milk worms was a shock to the old man, then the appearance of the black flame really made the old man fall into panic.

The Wu Flame of Wumen may not be known to others, but he knows it, in order to refine the puppet, he went to Wumen to find the Heavenly Witch Ancestor to borrow this thing. But at that time, the Heavenly Witch Ancestor said that the Black Flame was nowhere to be found, and he was not good at making too much trouble with the Witch Gate in the middle of the day, but fortunately, he later found the Samadhi Fire that claimed to be able to burn the sky, so he did not fall out with the Heavenly Witch Ancestor.

Unexpectedly, the Wumen Gate became depressed overnight, just like a rich man with a lot of money who became poor after a night of gambling.

As soon as the Heavenly Witch Ancestor died, he didn't take the people of the Wumen very seriously, and when Wu Xianyun, the current master of the Wumen, personally went to the Rising Sun Peak to refine weapons for him a month ago, he also ignored it.

Wu Qiutian broke the silent scene and said with a smile: "The predecessor is a master of the Tao, why bother to see me like a hairy boy, and the predecessor is unreasonable first, no wonder the kid is too reckless." Why don't you and I take a step back, and forget it!"

The old man shook his head, feeling that the young people now are too ignorant of the sky: "Young man, the cultivation realm has never been reasonable, didn't your parents teach you? Whoever has a big fist has to listen to whoever reasoned with the old man, I don't think you have experienced it outside." Forget it, for the sake of the dead old guy of Tianwu Ancestor, let you go, but this girl, it's done to be my Ding Furnace. ”

"The younger generation said, this is the daughter-in-law of the younger generation, in the mouth of their famous and decent family, this is the Taoist companion of the younger generation. The seniors need the Ding Furnace, and the younger generations will go to the Valley of the Divine Emperor to find some lovely people for the elders, and the bull noses in Shushan will break the flying sword that regards life when they know that their Taoist companions are being bullied. Could it be that my Wumen has fallen so far that I need to exchange the chastity of my Taoist companion for a bargaining chip for my life? If the seniors insist on taking people, then the juniors can only do their best, even if they are killed on the spot, the disciples of my Wumen will die like a master. Wu Qiutian said categorically, holding Xuanyuan Ziyi's arm tightly, for fear that this old and unashamed guy would suddenly make some drastic moves.

The old man looked at Wu Qiutian with a complicated expression, his eyes stayed on Xuanyuan Ziyi for a while, and then he smiled weirdly: "Young people's blood and qi can be understood, but it is unwise not to measure oneself. If the old man just lets you threaten a junior, it will be too shameless. Since you don't know what to do, you can't say that you have to teach the dead Heavenly Witch Ancestor a good lesson, this little thing who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

Without giving Wu Qiutian a chance to speak, the old man did not command the two puppets without any consciousness to attack Wu Qiutian, but personally pounced on him.

Wu Qiutian was not in a hurry, black flames erupted from his hands, and soon, his whole body was shrouded in flames.

If it weren't for the mysterious old man's name, he wouldn't even know the name. Just now, when he was in a coma, he saw that his dantian was about to be devoured by stone milk insects, and this flame appeared in his dantian inexplicably. Little by little, the stone milk worm was burned off and melted in the dantian.

As soon as the stone milk worm died, he immediately felt that all the veins in his body had become thicker, and the pitiful witch breath was running in the veins, which seemed a little stretched. Before waking up, he happened to hear the mysterious old man threatening Xuanyuan Ziyi, so he didn't care so much, opened his eyes and said that sentence.

Wu Qiutian, who was shrouded in black flames, not only did not hide, but instead met him, and the mysterious old man kept retreating, and he pressed forward step by step. After the two were in a stalemate for a while, the old man suddenly took a step forward and said, "Boy, look down and see if there is still a little black flame on your body!"

Wu Qiutian, who was frightened by his words, looked down and saw that there was indeed no flame on his body, as if the flame had never appeared.

It was too late to escape, and as soon as the old man grabbed it in the void, an invisible big hand grabbed Wu Qiutian's neck. While pinching Wu Qiutian, the old man's eyes kept looking at Xuanyuan Ziyi. This seemed to Wu Qiutian to be a manifestation of urgency, but in Xuanyuan Ziyi's eyes, this gaze was like a sharp knife, seeing himself inside and out.

Xuanyuan Ziyi took a step forward, his eyes were firm, the old man suddenly let go of his hand, shook his head and said: "Wronged! Boy, do it yourself! I don't bother to pay attention to you. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, even easier than Wu Qiutian, who had just escaped the shackles.

Inexplicably almost killed by an old monster, and inexplicably let go, the old man left some inexplicable words before leaving.

Wu Qiutian hadn't woken up from the thrill yet, and the old man who had disappeared in front of him had disappeared, but his voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, your life is not good, you met Lao Tzu, the old thing of Tianwu Ancestor, and he died when he died, leaving a mess of bad things." It won't be long before the Han Kingdom is stable, and those sour rotten shows are about to start a war with the God Emperor Valley, and if you stay in the Han Kingdom any longer, you will one day become the soul of both sides. If there is anything important, go to the Rising Sun Peak to find the old man, the old man owes the Heavenly Witch Ancestor three things, and the last one is not completed. ”

The voice is backward, and the voice of the old man can no longer be heard, the Rising Sun Peak, the first peak in the territory of Qi State, is the second highest peak in Kyushu in addition to Tongtian Peak.

Xuanyuan Ziyi pushed Wu Qiutian: "Who is that person?"

"If my guess is correct, it should be the Danhuang who can make the forces of the six directions fearful, but why this old thing appeared in this bitter cold land in the north of the country, I really don't understand. What did the old man mean by what he said before leaving?"

Xuanyuan Ziyi looked lonely: "He's talking about me!"

Wu Qiutian pretended not to hear it, and still said to himself: "Even if I know that it is the most poisonous, I, Wu Qiutian, will taste it, although I have no regrets in death!"

Clear-eyed people know what he means by this, and the mood of the person who speaks is not the slightest wave, but the heart of the obedient person is already fluctuating.

The time spent together is not long, only a few months, but the kind of inseparable relationship can only be possessed by people who have lived and died together and suffered together.

When Wu Qiutian said that she would do her best to do something with the old man, when Wu Qiutian was choked by the neck, a crack opened in her heart.

A faint sigh was heard in the distance, and a voice kept scolding angrily: "You bastard, get out of here." ”

A faint figure appeared: "Why don't you kill that girl?"

"Lao Tzu is not you, you can kill people if you want to, if her father knows, Lao Tzu can't eat and walk around. The voice fell, and the old man with the two puppets floated away.

The faint figure stayed in place, and suddenly said, "Long worm, how are you, are you okay!"

A faint voice came from his ear: "It's okay, dead bald, don't go to that girl's trouble, that girl is not bad-hearted, it's her father who is bad, and it has nothing to do with her." ”

"Well, it's just that old thing to blame for the evil, I'll kill his daughter today to see what he can do to me. The figure seemed unwilling to listen to the voice's advice.

"Do you want to kill?" Lu Donghua let you go, will Wu Qiutian let you go?" The faint voice suddenly cut off, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.