A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Wu's face, but it was indeed a group of elders called "respecting teachers" who just hugged him like the aunt of the vegetable market.
"Ha ha, Mr. Wu, I've given you all my things. I won't waste much time with my sister. I'll set out to rescue Mr. He later. I'll give you the rest."
Wang Yu didn't seem to want to tangle with them more and said goodbye directly, but he still mentioned them. He and Xin Yue just went to save people. I hope they can make good use of these things during this time.
Wu Changlao's mood didn't change for a moment. When he heard Wang Yu's resignation in the evening, he subconsciously nodded.
But after the reaction, he didn't regret his decision, and personally sent him and Xin Yue out of his yard.
"Wu Changlao, this Wang Yu..."
Elder Liu's voice came from behind elder Wu. Standing at the door, watching Wang Yu and Xin Yue go away, there were only two of them.
As for the others, they were still looking at the runes and runes given by Wang Yu in the room.
They haven't seen the six grade runes and runes, but it's obvious that Wang Yu and others are always different in many small places.
Wu Changlao was surprised to hear elder Liu's voice. He also glanced at him and then turned his eyes back. Although Wang Yu had already disappeared in front of him:
"He has a lot of relationship with he family, but he only stops at his deep friendship with he benfeng. In addition, he doesn't care so much."
Elder Liu, who was listening quietly, was suddenly shocked. What did Wu Changlao mean
He could not imagine that the old man who had always been kind-hearted would say such suggestive words. He turned to continue questioning, but found that he had already walked quickly to the yard.
Only Liu Changlao was left standing at the gate, looking at Wu Chen's back and falling into meditation
Wang Yu and he Jifeng have a good relationship and can't touch them, but the he family is a big family and has a big business. Maybe there's something else to do.
Elder Liu's mind was filled with such thoughts. Finally, he recovered his mind by the cold wind from a distance. He also reacted and turned to Wu Changlao's room.
There, Wang Yu and Xin Yue took advantage of the night to say goodbye to he Zixue. They secretly stuffed her with many runes and tools refined in the past two days, and then embarked on the journey of finding the base camp.
In elder Liu's room, the lamp oil gradually burned out, and the room fell into darkness. In his heart, there was a light that didn't know where to go.
Three days later, the weather became colder and colder. After a long journey, Wang Yu and Xin Yue finally reached the gate of the legendary ghost sect's headquarters here.
This is a cliff, and the nest of the base camp is built on the cliff. Behind it is an abyss.
"Is this where the ghost sect is?"
Xin Yue looked up and narrowed her eyes slightly. She looked back at the tall buildings. Her red clothes fluttered in the wind and shook people's eyes.
Wang Yu nodded. At this time, he also stretched out his hands and showed the fourth secret method of wanhun sword. In a moment, Wang Yu and Xin Yue seemed to disappear out of thin air, and they could no longer be seen.
It's no use. Wang Yu then opened his mouth. Xin Yue began to hide all his breath. At the same time, Wang Yu did the same.
After everything was finished, the two looked at each other and continued on their way.
According to he Jixue's memory, he Jifeng led many jingelites of Wutian college to fight together. Wang Yu guessed that they might be discovered by the people of the ghost sect because their goal was too big.
Therefore, before he and Xinyue set out, he refused the request of he Zixue to appoint guards for them, and finally chose to pack light with Xinyue.
"I feel the breath of dark martial spirit."
Xin Yue glanced at Wang Yu and opened his mouth with a secret technique. The expression on his face was dignified.
Previously, she and Wang Yu said that when they were in the challenge arena of Jindi and Fuwang assembly, they both experienced a kind of martial spirit that was repressed in people's hearts. At that time, they had recognized that this was a specific martial spirit cultivated by the ghost clan.
But even then, their feelings were only slight. Standing in this place, they had been suppressed and were out of breath.
"It's a bad start. You two should be careful."
The little soul's worried voice came from digging and thinking. Wang Yu nodded and pursed his lips, as if he thought of something. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold Xinyue's hand.
Xin Yue was about to retract her palm like a conditioned reflex, but she was pulled by Wang Yu.
She only felt that her heartbeat became stronger in an instant, and turned to look at Wang Yu, but he didn't make a sound, and his face was serious.