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Ye Lingyue was helpless, and he quickly handled the body of Situ Mu with Han Yan and others, and went stealth to the side.
After a while, I saw Xiaowu and Situ Qingsong coming over.
I have to say that the fact that Xiao Wuzhen is imitating now is too clever.
Her walking and voice looks almost exactly the same as Situ Mu. Even Situ’s relative, Situ Qingsong, did not see anything.
"Amu, you don't have to worry too much. This kind of day can't be a few days."
Situ Qingsong walked aside and lowered his voice.
He also saw that Situ Mu was very dissatisfied with the nine nights.
It’s just that he, even Situ Qingsong’s opinion on the nine-night practice.
When I went to the Shanyin world earlier, I had a promise of nine nights, and they were on an equal footing with their father and son. This is a good thing. The kid is like a half-witch king, and they are more like a father and son.
They were sent to patrol the mountainside, and there was no such time to practice. So how did they break through?
"Father, that nine nights is really abhorrent. Our father and son, which one is worse than him, why does the Witch King trust him?"
Xiaowuyu learned Situ Mu's face, Ye Lingyue and Han Yan and others looked in the dark, and could not help but praise Xiaowu.
If even Situ Mu can't find that Wuwu is a fake, then I don't even want to come to the Witch King.
"The relationship between the kid and the Witch King is not simple. I heard it earlier. He called the Witch King ancestors."
Situ Qingsong thought that he was the first time to see the Witch King, just like them.
However, after careful observation, it was discovered that the Witch King looked cold and ruthless, but he was only slightly different from the boy who was nine nights.
"Old ancestors?"
Ye Lingyue and Xiao Wuzhen listened, they were secretly scared.
Especially Ye Lingyue, the nine nights and the weird witch king, how can there be a clan relationship?
It should be the first time to enter Wang Wushan.
Or, what is the relationship between the Witch King and the Yi?
"Father, you didn't get it wrong? Isn't the Witch King also surnamed?"
The little black scorpion eyes turned and carefully tried to find out.
"Is it a surname? I only know about the nine nights and the Witch King, but do you think they will tell us?"
This is what Situ Qingsong is most worried about, if the nine nights are really the descendants of the Witch King.
The Witch King is very familiar with Wang Wushan. If there is any place in Wang Wushan, it is possible to obtain Tianli. The first benefit must be nine nights.
"What should we do? Can we always be bullied by us for nine nights?"
Xiaowu is angry and indecent.
"For the sake of the present, it can only be cultivated as soon as possible into a nine-life burning scorpio. Amu, I have already thought about it. There are no problems with the mind and practice of the nine fat burning scorpio. Our father and son have been unable to cultivate. I want to come because of the fact that we are not strong enough. If one of us has a strong enough power, we will be able to grab it in the nine nights and cultivate it into a nine-life burning heaven."
Situ Qingsong said.
The old guy, it’s a bit of a mind, but unfortunately, he doesn’t know that the heart of the nine lives is fake.
Ye Lingyue listened in the dark and shook his head.
"Father, what do you mean?"
Xiao Wu's face is "confused."
"I thought about it, the father is old. Compared with it, you are more suitable to practice the nine fate of burning the heavens. Just give the skill to you, and after you integrate, you will be able to cultivate and succeed."
Situ Qingsong decided.
Situ Qingsong also knows that he is old.
He is a few hundred years younger than the elders. Now the elders have fallen, and even if he lives a few years old, he can't do anything big.
But Situ Mu is different. He is only a thousand years old and his own old man.
Nowadays, the ninety-nine scenes are changing, the seals appear, and the foreigners compete. At this time, if Situ Mu can cultivate into nine lives and burn the heavens, then he will have a lifeline.
"Father, do you really want to do this?"
Xiao Wuzhen listened, and Ye Lingyue, who was in the dark, made a look.
Ye Lingyue indicated that she should not panic, and said in the words of Situ Mu.
"The last hope for the father is on you. You must remember to wait until the cultivation of nine lives to burn the scorpio, you must change the temper of Mao. The father also knows that you like the one called Ye Lingyue, once you have achieved great success. You can kill the mountains of the gods, and the mountains and the beautiful two."
Situ Qingsong’s words made Ye Lingyue laugh.
It seems that Situ and his son and I have plans to kill the mountains of the gods.
She also lost her and the emperor to Wang Wu, otherwise the wedding banquet was only a **** battle.
"The father has made a decision and the son can only do it."
Xiaowuyu put on a very touching look.
"Two, nine nights adults call you to go."
The father and the son discussed each other for a while, and saw a few witches coming to visit them. They were sent to them for nine nights.
The father and son no longer say more, go to the meeting first.
"It looks like the little wife is going very well."
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Wu Yu to leave, half worried about half happiness.
The worry is that Xiaowuyu went deep into the tiger's den, and I don't know if there will be any danger.
I like it is the strength of my little daughter-in-law, and it has a long face.
Ye Lingyue looked at the people who had gone far, and walked out from the side.
"Small black scorpion is very clever. I don't think there is anything big about it. But if it is time, Situ will easily teach the exercises, and this will be a little troublesome."
Situ Qingsong is the elders of the Tian Mo Ting, and it is much higher than the Situ Mu.
He cultivated the nine fate to burn the heavens, although the mind is false, but the exercises are true.
His strength must be a lot stronger than Situ. If he really wants to give his life skills to Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu can’t take it.
This matter, I still want to discuss with the Emperor.
"Boss, I have an idea."
The little eyeball turned and turned a few words in Ye Lingyue’s ear.
Ye Lingyue listened, and took a look at Xiaoyan.
"You have the temper of this speculative, but it is like me, but this thing, you still have to listen to the emperor's own meaning. Right now, we still solve the ghost thing."
After being beaten by Situ Mu, let Ye Lingyue and Xiao Yan almost miss the business.
The purpose of their trip to the mountainside was for the ghosts.
"In the vicinity, there are many ghosts inhabiting. I know that there is a big guy called the popular ghost tiger king, who lives nearby. It is the boss of the ghost beast in this area. It is only difficult to be obeyed by the Witch King. ""
The little devil wandered around.
Last time, it escaped from the mountainside, and the most fiercely pursued along the way was the ghost king.
The little devil had been bitten by the ghost tiger several times in the past.