Reverend Insanity: Section 194: Martial Disputes
Wu Duxiu slowly opened his eyes.
"It's another day," she murmured in her heart.
An eight-turned centipede flying around in this small room.
The esophagus fairy peony fragrant!
This is a healing fairy, which makes the whole cabin full of strong medicinal scent. However, Wu Duxiu's rotten atmosphere was also very strong, and the fragrant medicine couldn't hide it.
The two odors are mixed together, and even Xianxian is a bit unbearable.
After one day, one less day.
Wu Duxiu knows that she is not far from Daxian.
At this moment, she was lying on the bed, watching the scene in the hut, but her heart was full of peace.
In the past, when she was still a six-turned magpie, she was severely punished by her family because she fell in love with a magic Taoist repair.
She was imprisoned in this hut for fifty years.
I didn't expect it, but it made her a fairy.
It turns out that in this hut, there is a powerful heritage of the ancestors of the Wu family. Wu Duxiu got it, secretly repaired it, his strength rose by leaps and bounds.
She even has many private meetings through the powerful blessings, secrets and lovers here. The martial arts immortals never expected that under their eyes, Wu Duxiu blatantly violated the rules of the martial arts.
In those years, Wu Duxiu enjoyed himself and immersed himself in unparalleled happiness.
At that time, she was a young and beautiful silly girl. She didn't know that her heart was sinister and could not see her loved ones. In fact, she had other plans.
Time flies.
Wu Duxiu is back here again after thousands of years.
She is about to die, the limit is approaching, and the time of life exists in days.
This old man is full of vicissitudes and tiredness, and his turbid eyes seem to have jumped over a thousand years. In retrospect, the laughter and laughter in this hut in the once green years have surfaced. Her mind.
In these memories. It always seems that spring is bright.
The windows of the cottage are open, the gentle wind is surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and the smell of grass. Playfully enter the house.
A young girl, beautiful as a flower, youthful and beautiful, her eyes as clear as water, touching. She sang in the hut. Cleaning, doing many common household chores, but very happy and excited.
At that time, it was so easy to have fun. But the years gradually grew, and this simple happiness disappeared.
As for the love man, Wu Duxiu's first love, she has forgotten it.
The impression is blurred.
The hurt that Wu Duxiu had brought to her once made her tormented. The torment that made her physically and mentally exhausted has gone with the wind.
Squeak.
With a light noise, the wooden door of the cabin was slowly pushed open.
Wu Duxiu turned her head hard, and through a curtain of linen, she saw a familiar figure.
She's not surprised, that's what she means.
She is the eldest elder of the Wu family. She is the supreme figure who has held power for thousands of years. Who would dare to set foot here without her meaning?
"You're here." Wu Duxiu spoke hard. The tone was weak.
But the visitor is very respectful, kneeling on the ground, and saluting deeply: "Baby meets his mother."
This person looks middle-aged and looks average. He has a strong physique and slender eyebrows, which adds to the whole of him.
Wu Duxiu said: "I want to tell you one thing. You have a half-brother who was born in the East China Sea. I will leave everything for the Wu family to you. And my own legacy. Leave it to him. Do you understand? "
The middle-aged man nodded his head quickly, and touched his forehead to the ground: "Baby knows."
"Come on." Wu Duxiu was silent for a moment, and then continued.
"The child retreated!" The middle-aged Wuxian was careful, he slowly stood up, bowed his body and took a few steps back. Then he turned around, walked out of the hut, and closed the door gently.
He didn't dare to breathe, his face full of respect, never changed, until he returned all the way, across several mountains, and returned to his own fairy house. Then he changed his face.
"My mother is confused!"
"Before dying, she wants to recall her illegitimate child!"
"Is n’t that wild species good enough to stay in the East China Sea? Why should you come back and compete with me for property?"
The middle-aged Wuxian is furious.
"Master, don't get angry, get angry and hurt your body." A seven-turned humpbacked urn quickly advised.
The middle-aged Wuxian kicked him down and yelled: "The old lady is capable of all her fairy-tales. She actually wants to give these fairies to the hybrid. Without these fairies, I There are eight transfers to work, what's the use? Are they not going to be bullied by the old ghosts of the Bajia, Iron House, and merchants! "
"Say everything to the Wu family. Huh! What use do I need for these resources? What I want is the eight-turned centipede, which is real combat power! The fist is hard, and nothing can be obtained. ? "
The middle-aged Wuxian said more and more angry, and paced in the Xianxu house again and again.
"Master, otherwise we made him directly!" Seven-turned humpbacked scorpion stepped forward, his palm like a knife, and everything went down fiercely.
The middle-aged Wuxian pacing action stopped immediately.
He frowned tightly, and asked Qi Zhuan Huo Qiang Xian: "You mean ..."
"That's right. The elder Taishang has only two sons under him. Except for you, he is the illegitimate son of the East China Sea. We made him. Isn't it yours to inherit the Taishang elders? "The seven-turned humpback yin yin yin smiled.
The middle-aged Wuxian blinked, and soon a layer of cold sweat appeared on the forehead.
"No."
"If my mother found out, I wouldn't be able to eat and walk around!" Thinking back to the mother's wrist, the middle-aged Wuxianrao was rehabilitated, and my heart trembled.
"Forget it. He's just seven turns, even if he returns to the family, what can he do?" Middle-aged Wuxian sighed.
But the humpback scorpion did not give up, and still whispered: "Master, you must not think so. The other party has already been converted for seven times, and what will happen to the priest who is too old?"
The middle-aged Wuxian snorted and restored some pride: "Even if he has eight turns of Xianxian, his accumulation of track marks is far less than me. It won't be my opponent. It's just a pity Those two eight-turn centipedes are gone. Hey ... "
The humpback yin yin smiled: "The reason why you are hesitant is to be afraid of the failure and let the elder elder punish you. In fact, we can do nothing on our own. Outside our family, the Bajia, The Tie family, the Chi family, and so on, all hold the status of my tribe, and always want to replace it. I believe that as long as the news of that route is released, it will definitely attract several other shots. By then, we can sit completely It ’s a fisherman ’s benefit. "
The middle-aged Wuxian heard his words, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he praised, "Good plan, good plan. You are worthy of my left arm and right arm. Ah, in the future, I will become the elder of Taishang, and I will not betray him. Yours. "
"Master, to help you solve your problems, it is your job and glory."
The middle-aged Wuxian patted the shoulder of the virtual camel, without speaking, his face was full of relief.
In the fairy house, the princes and ministers are suitable and the atmosphere is harmonious.
"Master, don't be late, will you arrange it next?"
"Okay, you go, you do things, I'm assured."
Leaving the fairy house, the sharp camel flashes deep into the eyes of the virtual camel.
"Hmm! It took me a long time to talk about Wu Yong, and finally, even if I exposed the information of this illegitimate child, when I was traced to my upper body, I would finally be blessed and safe by Wu Yong. Very good! Will not reveal your true identity. "
The real identity of Xu Tuo is not as simple as Wu Yong's slave. In fact, he is a puppet fairy of Bajia. It was the highest position inside the Bajia that was placed inside the Wu family.
The pattern of southern Xinjiang is different from that of Beiyuan, and it is also very different from that of Zhongzhou.
Among the forces of the South Xinjiang Path, the Wu family has taken the lead. In the strongest period in history, as many as three people turned eight cents! Basically, the Wu family all have at least one eight-turn strong, guarding the family situation.
The strength of the Wu family has its origins in the past. Wu Duxiu's limit is approaching, Wu Yong is inadequate. Although it is eight turns, it is not strong compared to other eight paths.
Wu Duxiu's illegitimate son Wu Yihai, according to information, has a genius. Although he has been repairing casually in the East China Sea, he is very powerful and has a reputation in the East China Sea.
Killing Wu Yihai not only weakens the Wujia forces, but also defeats Wu Yong's reputation. It may even cause the Wujia to fall into civil unrest and suspicion.
The virtual camel is full of hope.
A few days later.
Three magpies shuttle among the qi qi walls.
"Master, we are about to cross the radon boundary wall. This is the last moment. Once we get out of the radon boundary wall, their chance of ambush will be greatly reduced." An old fairy godmother said solemnly .
Wu Yihai immediately knew: "Uncle Zhang, you mean, the next journey is the most dangerous!"
"Yes." The elder Xianxian nodded heavily.
Another young man Xianxian said, "But as long as we cross this barrier, the sky will be wide. As long as the grandfather sees your mother, the bitterness, hardships, and pains on the way will be a hundredfold and thousandfold. In return! "
When mentioning his biological mother, Wu Yihai's complex expression appeared
He sighed: "Well! I didn't really think about it in return. I just wanted to see my biological mother. She abandoned me and she arranged for Uncle Zhang to lead me on the path to spiritual practice. I want to see her with my own eyes. After seeing her last time, I will leave. After all, I am an immortal from the East China Sea, but an immortal from the East China Sea. "
Uncle Zhang laughed: "Grandfather, please rest assured, the elder is far-sighted and has prepared everything for you long ago. Although you are a rising **** in the East China Sea, our martial arts have a magic trick to wash you. The heaven and earth in your body will transfer you from the East China Sea to the immortal and become a member of the southern Xinjiang. In the future, you can absorb the heaven and earth in the southern Xinjiang without any trouble.
"Oh? There is such a means ..." Wu Yihai heard his words and rejoiced.
Although he has a reputation in the East China Sea, he is a casual practitioner after all. If a super power could be backed up, Wu Yihai would naturally be quite willing.
He was thinking. Suddenly, a sword-like dragon's breath hit his face! (To be continued.)