Knocking Zhou Xianru out like a spinning top, the monk said coldly: "Your brother is asking for his own death, what does it have to do with me! You had better not bring humiliation on yourself, lest you lose your life." ”

"Die, I'm going to pull a cushion too. "Zhou Xianru is unrelenting.

When the monk did it, he still showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise Zhou Xianru's body would not be able to withstand the monk's slap. He had his worries and concerns, and if Zhou Xianru died, it would inevitably attract the attention of Emperor Milong of Southern Chu. Zhou Xianru is very human, not only a concubine who is most liked by Emperor Milong, but also the prime minister who controls the lifeline of Southern Chu. He is dead, and the first of the Southern Chu royal family will not give up, and if he investigates to the end, it will be easy to expose him.

Another slap slapped Zhou Xianru directly, the gap between the two is too big, even if Zhou Xianru fights hard, he is not the opponent of this mysterious monk.

Wu Qiutian was in the middle of the big town, a pair of eyes became only the whites of the eyes and no black, he didn't know how he had changed, he only knew that the compass in eight directions was constantly rotating, and as the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the pressure on his body was also increasing.

The skin began to slowly crack and ooze blood, and the blood bubbled out of the broken spots and flew towards the white compass over there. After the compass absorbed the blood from Wu Qiutian's body, it rotated faster and faster.

The wound was getting bigger and bigger, and his face had been squeezed and distorted a little, and despite his impatience, he still couldn't figure out a suitable solution.

"Hmph, stop struggling, this is an innate gossip array, it's strange that you can get out. The monk outside said proudly.

As he spoke, he reached out and gently stroked Princess Xuelan's jade-white face.

Only at this moment, the expression on the face of this mysterious monk was that gentle and tranquil expression.

His voice reached Wu Qiutian's ears, and it was extremely harsh, this time he met an opponent who didn't know how to deal with it at all. He didn't know the weaknesses of his opponents, he didn't know the strengths of his opponents, and he didn't even know anything about his opponent's cultivation and purpose.

The feeling of a punch hitting the cotton gave Wu Qiutian a great sense of frustration. The rapid loss of blood also gave it a great sense of crisis.

I had never had a premonition in my heart, if I let the blood drain, I would definitely die.

There was more and more blood, and the white compass had turned red, not only the compass itself, but also the image conjured by the compass.

Wu Qiutian, whose lips were white and his face was blue, even had some difficulty supporting his body. Against the enemy, it is completely wishful thinking.

The sound of kneeling on one knee was particularly loud in the middle of the night, and when the two thin young men outside heard the voice, the younger one couldn't help but ask the older one, "Aren't we going to do anything about it?"

"Shoot, what are you doing, it's best for him to die inside. Such a guy is just a burden to us, Your Majesty just asked us to investigate the situation, and it is a big deal to go back and report the situation truthfully. You can rest assured, the catastrophe of the world has come, and it is too late for the emperor to entrap us, and he will not blame us. "The older god is in the tunnel.

They didn't plan to make a move in the first place, so no matter what Wu Qiutian said, they wouldn't make a move.

The younger one stopped talking, and the eldest brother's words were the truth, which was the principle he pursued since he was a child.

Don't do the younger ones but muttered in his heart, if Wu Qiutian dies, it will definitely bring disaster to Nan Chu, what kind of style people do things is not clear to others, but the two people who have done business with them are the most clear, so he is a little worried.

Earth-shaking changes are taking place inside, after those compasses are full of blood, golden blood actually appears and feeds back to Wu Qiutian's body, no one can see how those tiny cracks heal, and those big scars are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The monk's face changed: "What's the matter?"

He was asking himself that the white compass would absorb blood when it encountered it, and it would be out of control.

I saw that the blood color on the white compass disappeared little by little, and after a while, the white compass turned back to white, and the texture was three points better than before.

"Who are you?" the monk couldn't help but ask.

Wu Qiutian opened his eyes, and after returning to his original state, he felt comfortable in his bones, and the white compass seemed to filter the impurities in his blood.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that anyone who offends me will die. You are ruthless, you kill people if you don't agree with each other, and you take the initiative to find my brother and daughter-in-law, these reasons are enough for me to kill you. Wu Qiutian said coldly.

Cultivating the Aotian Divine Technique is the most masculine and rigid exercise, although the witch breath is biased towards femininity, but the samadhi true fire on Xiao San's body is the supreme masculine and rigid flame.

At this moment, he was completely sure that this monk was not a human, but a ghost cultivator.

There is a cold air on his body, and the cold air is thicker than the previous ghost thing, there are only two possibilities, one is that this person is practicing extremely cold exercises, but the compass he threw out has an obvious gloomy aura on it. From this point, Wu Qiutian concluded that this person was not cultivating the Extreme Cold Attribute Technique. Then there is only one other possibility: this person is a ghost cultivator.

It is very difficult to cultivate immortals with people, because it is necessary to fight with the heavens and the earth. It is even more difficult to cultivate immortals with ghosts, the face and body are gone, just a lonely soul, if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, you don't even know what the immortal is, maybe that ghost cultivator is already dead.

"Your surname is Wu, wait, do you have anything to do with the Wu clan?" the ghost cultivator showed a look of surprise, took a few steps back, and pointed at Wu Qiutian and said in a trembling voice.

Wu Qiutian snorted coldly: "What's the matter, what's not the matter!"

The ghost cultivator squinted his eyes, looked at Wu Qiutian for a while, and then said: "If you are a person related to the Wu clan, today's incident is considered to be a lot of offense to me, and I will immediately let people go." The premise is that you must prove that you are a member of the Wu Clan, otherwise it will be in vain. If not, hmph, even if you have the true fire of this little bird's samadhi, I won't let you have a good time. Don't you just want to die and break the net! Come on! Let's see if I have the ability to kill Zhou Xianru's entire family before you kill me!"

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Big man, even if he is a ghost cultivator, after he dies, he is also a leader, and he threatens some old and young women and children, what kind of master!"

A faint pain crossed Ghost Xiu's eyes: "Don't use the agitation method, this trick is useless to me, if you don't believe it, just try it." ”

Wu Qiutian released a witch breath: "I am a member of the Wu Clan!"

"It's just a wisp of witch breath, I've seen it a long time ago, and having witch breath doesn't mean that you are a member of the witch clan. Ghost Xiu looked at Wu Qiutian in disbelief.

Showing the ghost cultivator his witch breath was just to confirm that he didn't dare to do it now, and he couldn't guarantee the safety of Zhou Xianru and Princess Xuelan and others.

"Then what are you going to do!" Wu Qiutian asked with a frown.

The ghost cultivator said, "If you are really from the Wu Clan, you might as well show me your origin!"

Wu Qiutian shouted angrily: "Don't deceive people too much!"

It is unlikely that he will show the origin to others, the origin of the Wu clan is the source of a person's life, if the source of life is exposed, if the other party has evil intentions, he can be killed effortlessly.

That's why he said that the ghost cultivator deceived people too much, not to mention anything else, just because the two didn't know each other at all, it was impossible for Wu Qiutian to expose his origin in front of this stranger.

The ghost cultivator did not relent: "If you don't take out the origin, I will never let them go." As he spoke, Ghost Xiu stepped on Zhou Xianru's face, and his face made him deformed.

"Give me a reason. Wu Qiutian gritted his teeth and said.

"I said, looking at your origin, if you are a member of the Wu Clan, I will let you dispose of it, even if I am reluctant to bear the woman in my arms, I will stop the fusion between their souls. I'll let those two kids out, whatever you want. "Ghost cultivator said seriously.

I can't tell if the other party showed a serious expression in order to deceive himself, or if he was really serious, Wu Qiutian was wrong.

Of course Zhou Xianru cares, this is his brother, after coming out of Yunmengze, Zhou Xianru has been silently supporting everything he has done. Princess Xuelan was not too familiar with him, but that was the person Zhou Xianru cared about the most, and it was impossible for him to watch Princess Xuelan being killed by this ghost cultivator.

Ghost Xiu kept staring at Wu Qiutian, as if waiting for his answer.

The power of the source is strong and strong, and weak is weak. It is said that the origin is strong because a person's origin determines his future achievements, and if the origin is strong enough, the speed of that person's cultivation will also be very fast. The ancient gods are all powerful in their origins, and the current human origins are relatively much better, and I don't know how many thousands of years it will take for a master who can really reach the top.

It is said that the origin is weak because the origin exists in the sea of human knowledge, and taking out the sea of knowledge, even if it is a breath, may make the origin disappear.

As long as it is a monk, no one wants to take out the origin for no reason, unless it is facing a certain death, someone will take out the origin and set aside a wisp as a condition to save life.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Wu Qiutian still decided to come up with the origin.

Lao Hei suddenly came out of his relatives: "Boy, you are crazy, you have to think clearly, you have the high hopes of Xing Tian and the ancient witch clan." ”

Wu Qiutian stared at Lao Hei with a blue face and asked: "In addition to the origin, is there any evidence that can prove that I am a member of the Wu Clan?" The latter shook his head, and he continued: "Since there is none, then I can only show it to him, no matter what I carry, I live for myself, he is my brother, I want to fight!"

When the origin was taken out, it was a black cloud of mist-like gas, and in order to guard against the other party, Wu Qiutian deliberately retreated a few feet before taking out the origin. At the same time, he transmitted a voice to Xiao San: "Beware, if something happens, I'd rather you devour my origin." ”