Wu Qiutian's doubts came from Kong Qiuyi's thin body, his literary quality when he looked at the mountains, and his realm was not high. Now it's nine cold days, and he's shirtless, as if he's not afraid of the cold at all.

The temperature in the Jiuli Mountains during the day is as high as 100 degrees, but the temperature at night is as cold as ice. It's a human-level cultivator like him, who can't stay outside for long with his shirtless, and a mortal under Wu Qiutian's hand who has never cultivated can actually stand there without changing his face.

Wu Qiutian's face remained unchanged, and he asked tentatively: "Kong Qiuyi, why do you ** go up, the cold air in this Jiuli Mountain Range is pressing, you don't want to die!"

Kong Qiu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said to Wu Qiutian: "Uh... Boss, it's too hot, take off your clothes and don't commit a crime!"

The words were very different from the words of Kong Qiuyi that Wu Qiutian had seen before, Wu Qiutian began to have some doubts about Kong Qiuyi, and continued to probe: "You have not cultivated, even if your physique is strong, it will be difficult to resist the cold air in the Jiuli Mountain Range, aren't you cold?"

"It's cold, it's not cold, it's comfortable. Kong Qiuyi also seemed to sense that something was wrong with Wu Qiutian's face. Before Wu Qiutian was about to attack, he suddenly said: "Boss, how should I cultivate the truth? My family has an ancestral secret book, the text on it is obscure, I can't understand it, and I ask the boss to help explain it." ”

When these words came out, Wu Qiutian felt a little like the previous Kong Qiuyi.

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I took the yellowed cheats from his hand, and saw a few big characters written on it in ancient font: Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

Turning the first page, there was a line of boys written on it: Passed down by the Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect. Dripping blood recognizes the Lord, the book is the sword, and the sword is the book. The old man Lu Dongxuan, created ten thousand sword techniques, condensed ten thousand swords with true qi, and crisscrossed Kyushu without a single defeat. Now the future generations hope to glorify the lintel of the Sword Sect. ”

Wu Qiutian's heart was pounding, this thing may not be of much use to others, but it is of great use to him.

His doubts faded slightly, and he stared at Kong Qiu and said, "Your ancestor is a person from Shu Mountain?"

Kong Qiuyi shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that he is a sword immortal." ”

Wu Qiutian couldn't help but think about it, the people who could be called sword immortals were generally heaven-level masters. And Fan Chen's title for Sword Immortal mainly comes from two sources, one comes from an unborn Heavenly Rank Master, and the other is an immortal from the upper realm and the lower mortal. Of course, few people have seen the so-called immortals.

If Kong Qiuyi's ancestor is really a sword immortal, then at least it can prove that Kong Qiuyi's origin is not simple.

A lot of the commonalities between mortal dust and the cultivation realm are manifested in the fact that some cultivators will be very good to their juniors and will pass on the exercises they have cultivated.

Wu Qiutian handed the Ten Thousand Sword Recipe to Kong Qiuyi: "This is your ancestral heirloom, you can take it yourself." You say you want to practice?"

"Well, boss, I've always wanted to practice, but there was no one to guide me, and in the end, an immortal master said that I had to open up the dantian for me to practice. The reason why I chose to go to Black Wind Village to be a bandit is because I heard that there are cultivators in the cottage. Kong Qiuyi didn't take the yellowed ancient book, but looked at him expectantly.

"The path of cultivation is unspeakably painful, you have to think about it. "Wu Qiutian said seriously. The magic of the witch sect is easy to practice, but it is impossible for him to pass on the magic recipe of the witch sect to people who do not have the blood of the witch clan.

Therefore, even if he helped Kong Qiuyi open up the meridians, Kong Qiuyi would only be able to learn the normal method of cultivating the truth.

Jia Mingda's hanging heart in Kongqiu finally fell to the ground, and he said to Wu Qiu Tian with a serious face: "Boss, I want to cultivate the truth." ”

Wu Qiutian glanced at the book of ten thousand swords with some reluctance, and still threw the book at Kong Qiuyi: "The book is your ancestral heirloom, I can't take it, you put it away." Now I'm going to open up the veins for you, and whatever I do, don't be afraid. ”

On the surface, Jia Mingda, who was Kong Qiuyi, snickered, and his face pretended to be a little afraid.

Wu Qiutian covered his hand on Kong Qiuyi's head, and the witch breath in the dantian quickly condensed into a thin line, I didn't know if I didn't check it, and I found out that the meridians in Kong Qiu's body were actually needle-like, small and fragile, and his dantian was like a well that had been dug for a long time but only dug out big stones.

Wu Xi slowly probed in, hollowing out the blocked things in Kongqiu's meridians little by little, and at the same time, the Wu Clan's ancestral spirit slowly played a role, using its own repair ability to continuously repair the tendons and veins in Kongqiu's body that were damaged by Wu Qiutian.

Jia Mingda, who shrunk his soul in Kongqiu's head, sighed in his heart: This kid really doesn't know the sinister hearts of people, but fortunately, I took the body of this thin scholar, if it is replaced by someone who has evil intentions towards him, then he doesn't want the ancestral spirit of the witch clan in his body, and he doesn't want his life. It seems that the guy in purple clothes still has a bit of kindness, at least better than Zhang Daoling's good-hearted bastard.

Just thinking about it, suddenly Wu Qiutian used the soul searching technique, and he still didn't believe that this person was Kong Qiuyi.

However, as soon as the momentum of his soul searching technique invaded Kong Qiuyi's soul, Jia Mingda immediately realized it.

While completely wrapping himself with his true qi, he hid in the depths of Kong Qiuyi's soul, and cursed from time to time: "Damn, this kid is too unpretentious, he actually used soul searching." Grandma's, thanks to Lao Tzu, I was kind enough to give you the Ten Thousand Sword Recipe of the Sword Sect, and you treated Lao Tzu like this. When Lao Tzu goes back, he must sue you in front of Ziyi. ”

What he said, Wu Qiutian naturally couldn't hear it.

At this moment, Wu Qiutian was carefully searching in Kong Qiuyi's soul, and after the search, he found that Kong Qiuyi was still the same Kongqiu Yi, and nothing had changed.

Jia Mingda, who was moving rapidly in Kong Qiuyi's soul, was naturally not something that Wu Qiutian could catch the traces, otherwise, he would not have done such a stupid thing to take people's bodies.

A heart was finally put down, and Wu Xi had almost completed the task of opening up Kongqiu's dantian, and after doing everything, Wu Qiutian breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the extravagant Jiu who was looking at him nervously on the side: "It's okay, it's really tiring." ”

As soon as Hao Jiu saw him wake up, he immediately said anxiously: "Boss, something is wrong. Those people ran out for only two hundred miles, and at the speed of Brother Wu and the others, they could catch up in an hour at most, and now that the night has passed, and they haven't seen Brother Wu and them come back, will there be any accidents........."

Hearing this, Wu Qiutian looked out the window, it was already a faint morning light, but he didn't expect it to take a few hours to dredge the muscles and veins for Kong Qiuyi.

He stood up and said to Hao Jiu: "I don't care if you really belong to them, I'll go to them now, you stay and guard Baifeng Village, if anything happens to me, you can leave by yourself! Of course, if you want to rejoin the Burning Sun Village, I have no opinion." ”

Yu Jiu didn't dare to say anything, bit his lip and stopped.

Just when Wu Qiutian was about to go out, Kong Qiuyi on the ground suddenly opened his eyes: "Boss, where are you going!"

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "You recuperate, I'll go to find Wu Shi, if I don't come back, you can run for your life!"

No matter how you listen to it, it feels like a last word, and Jia Mingda in Kongqiu's integration can't help but sigh a little.

He stood up suddenly, caught up with Wu Qiutian, and handed the scroll in his hand to Wu Qiutian: "Boss, take this." ”

"This is your ancestral heirloom, I can't take it, don't worry, I'll be fine. Wu Qiutian stuffed the book back again, turned around and strode to leave.

said that it was too late, but as soon as he saw Kong Qiuyi suddenly grab his hand, the white light flashed, and Wu Qiutian only felt that his fingers were numb, and blood was dripping from his fingertips.

The crimson blood fell on the quaint scroll, which emitted a burst of blue light.

At the same time, Wu Qiutian also had more practice methods and usage methods in this scroll in his mind.

He glanced at Kong Qiu with a complicated expression, and chased after Wu Qiu Tiantian without looking back.

I found out the sword technique in the Ten Thousand Swords Technique from my mind, and without hesitation, I got on the flying sword conjured up by the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, so that the speed was several times faster than the speed of my own flight.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wu Qiutian flew more than 200 miles.

Divine consciousness shrouded the surroundings, and found that there were many traces of fighting in this place, and the surrounding grass was full of traces that were thought to be overwhelming. Some small trees were also broken and thrown on the ground.

With eagle-like eyes staring closely at every trace, and seeing the blood everywhere on the ground, Wu Qiutian chuckled in his heart, stepped on the flying sword again, and flew towards the scorching sun village quickly.

At the same time, he wondered in his heart, Wu Shi had the cultivation of the fifth layer of the ground level, and according to Yu Jiu, the owner of the scorching sun village was only the cultivation of the first layer of the ground level. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the owner of the scorching sun village to take away Wu Shihe and Yu Canghai, who also has five floors.

There must be something greasy in this, either there is a master hidden in the scorching sun village, or there are other people from the cottage who have captured Wu Shi and others.

The speed of the flight slowed down a lot, and Wu Qiutian carefully observed the grass and trees on the road, hoping to find some traces.

At that moment, a faint moan came to his ears in the distance, and it was soft, like a man muttering to himself.

Wu Qiutian cautiously flew over, and after reaching a relatively close distance, he stepped down his flying sword and walked towards the slightly trembling grass step by step.

Walking to the edge of the grass, Wu Qiutian took a deep breath, sacrificed his flying sword, and shouted: "Who!"

There was a clear cry of help from inside, and the flying sword flew out, pushing the grass away, only to see a middle-aged man lying inside covered in blood, with more air in and less breath.

After searching carefully in his mind, Wu Qiutian determined that this person had been a bandit from Baifeng Village.

He hurried over and asked, "What about the others?"

"Lie... There is a vampire ...... in the scorching sun village Vampire... Vampire. The man was shaken vigorously by Wu Qiutian, and he fainted directly.

Wu Qiutian shattered this person's heart with a palm, it was better to kill him than to make him suffer here. It seems that all this has something to do with the vampire maniacs that exist in the Scorching Sun Village.

Otherwise, even if the people of Lieri Village are murderous, it is impossible to kill the bandits of Baifeng Village who went to Lieri Village to report the news.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he simply took out the flying sword like an arm and headed it at full speed in the direction where the scorching sun village was.