Chapter 62： Eunuch

Inside the Nine Sun Tower.

After Qin Wuchuan had a long talk with Zhuo Jin, they sat in the darkness, speechless for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, Qin Wuchuan’s voice finally echoed in the empty tower wall——

"Okay. As a teacher, I will leave the tower as you wish."

Zhuo Jin knocked his head heavily, then put it up and tidied his clothes, and stepped forward to pick up Qin Wuchuan.

"Master," Zhuo Jin said, "I know that you don't care about me killing Yun Xi, but I can't help but care about myself. It's me who blames Master."

Qin Wuchuan patted his arm and said, "You are helping him, saving him. Child, don't care, for thousands of years, the old man has completely looked down on life and death, and the blood is constantly cut off, and it doesn't matter. Just ask for it. For the rest of my life, I can do more for the people in this world and live a life in vain."

"Yes, it's because the disciple is narrow." Zhuo Jin settled down, "'That one' has already handed over the Sect Master's order to my hands. Master thinks..."

Qin Wuchuan waved his hand: "You and I, just act as elders."

"Yes," Zhuo Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "So, if he comes back occasionally, it's like returning home, nothing has changed."

The heavy door of Heishi opened slowly.

A long figure stood outside the gate, looking at the master and apprentice coldly.

"Where is Wei Liang?" Wang Weizhi asked.

"Wang Weizhi?" Zhuo Jin was startled, "The breath on your body...You are in a demon?!"

Wang Weizhi was impatient: "I ask, where is Wei Liang?"

Zhuo Jin frowned slightly: "He never came back."

Wang Weizhi's face changed and he turned to leave.

Zhuo Jin's broken sword flew out of the scabbard, swung to Wang Wei's body, and stopped him.

Wang Weizhi sneered with his back on his back and said, "Why, Lord Zhuo Jian wants to do something with me? It is his duty to slay demons and slay demons? It really is rotten wood that cannot be carved."

"Little friend, you have misunderstood." Qin Wuchuan stepped forward slowly and said, "In fact, our suzerain has found a solution to the magic cloud. Jin'er just wants to help you, not with you."

Wang Weizhi's face was irritable, "If you have something to say, let it go!"

Qin Wuchuan himself had been infected with the magic cloud, and naturally knew Wang Weizhi’s condition at the moment. He said, "The Nine Sun Pagoda can force the magic cloud out of the body. Although it cannot be eradicated, it can appropriately alleviate the pain. Come back, how?"

Wang Weizhi: "Hey, wanting to lock me up, wanting to mad your hearts."

Qin Wuchuan slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Wang Weizhi's face, and he was suddenly startled: "Little friend! Your appearance... seems to be very similar to me?"

Wang Weizhi raised his eyes and scanned Qin Wuchuan's face that looked like a mean old woman, and the corners of his mouth twitched frantically: "Old man, you are afraid that you are not blind. Can I be like you?"

"No, no," Qin Wuchuan said, "When I was young, I looked like you."

Wang Weizhi was even more uncomfortable: "You mean to say that when I am old, I will be as ugly as you? Don't worry, old man, even if I die old and die here, there is absolutely no possibility that ugly will become your virtue."

Zhuo Jinrao has a calm temper, and he wants to roll his eyes at this moment--how can the topic be skewed thousands of miles away when he talks about major events such as the magic cloud.

"Wait...wait!" Qin Wuchuan's eyes widened, "You are a demon, could it be that you are Huang Hua Niang's child?! Are you my and Huang Hua Niang's child?! No, I am with Huang Hua Niang. How could a child be only in his teens or 20s."

Wang Wei's head is as big as a fight: "Old man, don't just recognize your relatives. My father's name is Wang Yangyan, not your ugly old man. Hey, you old man, you are born like Arakawa!"

Qin Wuchuan opened his mouth wide in surprise: "You, you are so young and gentle, how can you have seen your father's appearance?"

Wang Weizhi was more surprised than him: "No, Arakawa is your father?! Then why does he say that I am his bloodline?! He said that I am like his big cub, this big cub, it can't be you!"

"It's me! You, who is your mother?" Qin Wuchuan asked urgently.

"My mother's name is Huang Yinyue." Wang Weizhi suppressed his irritability.

Qin Wuchuan gasped, "Huang Yinyue... Yinyue must be the child of Huang Huaniang and I! When I and Huang Huaniang had a good relationship, she once said that she loved the silver moon in the sky the most. If she gave birth to a daughter, she would name her month……"

One of Wang Wei's face was dull: "So, old man, you are actually my grandfather?"

Qin Wuchuan stretched out his arms and swept Wang Weizhi into his arms, touching his hands from his hair.

"It's so small, so soft! So cute, like me, like me!" Qin Wuchuan burst into tears, "Ah my grandson! Great, great! How old are you this year? Is there a girl you like? My grandson My son is so good-looking, I should get married early and give me a great-grandchild!"

The corners of Wang Weizhi's mouth and eyes twitched wildly, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to crush the familiar old man.

Zhuo Jin also jumped his eyelids--who was the one who just didn't care about the continuous incense?

"Elder He of Baiyao Peak probably knows where the Sect Master has gone," Zhuo Jin said, "I will go over and ask for you."

This scene of ancestors and grandchildren recounts the old, it is really spicy.

Zhuo Jin asked for a full half an hour, and when he returned to the Nine Sun Pagoda, he saw that the old and the young had finally finished holding them, sitting on the stone steps under the tower with exactly the same movements.

"Sect Master went to Qianqi Pass."

Wang Weizhi stood up and said, "Okay, I will look for him first, and then I will see you...maternal grandfather."

He was a little awkward.

Although he is not familiar with Qin Wuchuan at all, this is the first time in his life that he recognizes a person's family status from the bottom of his heart and words.

When he turned around, he found that his eyes were hot.

He flew thousands of miles away, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Sneez, useless old man, so I cry. If there is anything to cry, I won't cry."

Wang Weizhi flicked his long hair and swept towards Qianqiguan.

Halfway, he suddenly remembered something.

Between him and Ji Yuan, it's not over yet!

...

A thousand and five hundred miles northwest of Yunshuiyao, there is a big city of peach puppets. After the puppets are infused with aura, they can do some superficial work such as sweeping. The family and Xiaozong will use puppets instead of servants.

The corners of Wang Weizhi's lips smiled and swept down.

Walking in the crowd, the magic blood in his body was still surging and boiling, making him restless and depressed. The blood is hot and painful, but the body is extremely cold. It is such a strong contrast that makes the Mozu extremely eager to tear everything in front of him, and sprinkle his body with the blood of others.

At this moment, the surface of Wang Weizhi's body still seemed to have the temperature and smell of Qin Wuchuan. They are like a thin protective film, which reduces the mania in his heart a lot.

He faintly understood what Huang Yinyue was like.

‘This old man, I don’t know how long it has been since he took a bath. The rotten smell is all over his body, and the wind blew all the way, but he still lingers. In the future, never want to meet me again! ’

Wang Weizhi pouted his mouth in disgust and walked into a puppet shop.

"Bring me a hundred. Want the best puppets." Wang Weizhi said with a smile.

"Good!" The shopkeeper is a fat middle-aged woman, her cultivation is in the middle of Jin Dan.

The monks doing business here are the kind of people with insufficient talents, but with great skills. They were not efficient in cultivating, so they found a different way, earning spirit stones to buy medicine pills and herbs, and then promoted by knocking medicine.

"It's all men." Wang Weizhi bit the character'male' heavily.

The chubby female shopkeeper took the doll while laughing and jokingly said: "The little son is like a jade tree in the wind, even if you buy a female doll, no one will misunderstand you!"

Wang Weizhi smiled quietly.

As the first arrogant of the Wang clan, Lingshi has always been indispensable.

He generously paid twice the spirit stone, put a hundred peach puppets into the Qiankun bag, and then proceeded to Qianqiguan.

As soon as Wang Weizhi passed the Yunshui Ballad, his whereabouts were reported to Qianqiguan by the demon.

He rushed all the way, frightened all the way.

The most important reason that the demons can't beat the human beings is that they have no tactics, and they are in separate formations, like scattered sand. At this moment, the demon who stretched for thousands of miles and was crowded with dwarf rivers was neat and tidy, and the needles could be heard.

Although Wang Weizhi is a demon at this moment, his heart can’t help hanging down to his throat. He secretly thought that after seeing Lin Ju, he had to go to Wanjian’s return to the sect and tell his maternal grandfather, the demon clan, the terrible news. Great attack!

How terrible is a disciplined magic army?

Nobody knows.

Because if they were disciplined and organized to invade the immortal territory, the human race would have been extinct long ago!

"Wei Liang is really at Qianqi Pass? This will be at Qianqi Pass, I'm afraid it is already a corpse."

One of Wang Wei's Lu was uneasy, and he was also a little strange in his heart-these demons clearly found him, but did not move, and let him go all the way south.

All the doubts disappeared when they saw the scene in Qianqi Pass.

Wang Weizhi almost fell from the cloud.

I saw the demon army lined up in a neat phalanx, one by one walking up the round stone platform in the center of the Qianqi Pass, like a pilgrimage, kneeling reverently in front of Lin Chuo, bowing his head, waiting for treatment.

Wang Weizhi rubbed his eyes and hesitantly descended.

At this moment, the demon who was tragically jumped in the line before and was kicked to the end of the team by Wei Liang finally came to Lin Chuo again—the demon were so close to him, everyone sympathized with his experience, several The flag-raising demon who arranged the phalanx quietly opened a back door for him and sent him to the front row.

He was worried, for fear of being recognized by Wei Liang, who was standing by. He hung his head heavily, one of his heads about to hang down on his belly.

Wei Liang didn't remember his appearance, but the devil was careless, and no one noticed that Wei Liang's footprint was still on his hip, so this detail betrayed him gorgeously.

Seeing Wei Liang squinted his eyes slightly, as if he still wanted to kick his feet, Lin Yu quickly grabbed his hand and motioned him to let the hapless child go.

Wei Liang sneered and returned to her side.

The demon let out a long sigh and blew up all the fine gravel on the ground.

Just waiting for Lin Chu to put his hand on his head, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind breaking in the neat clothes, Wang Weizhi fell from the sky, picked up the demon, and threw him down.

The devil: "..." Unlucky boy, doing evil!

"Lin Qiu, get me healed quickly." Wang Wei, one of the unqualified jumpers, stretched out his wrist in front of Lin Chu with a reassuring appearance.

He was cheeky and completely ignored Wei Liang who was aside.

Against the icy gaze that was as cold as a knife, the hot magic blood in his body seemed to have condensed a bit, very comfortable.

Lin Chu didn't have to look at it to know that his big freezer must be very upset.

"Oh, that, Wang Weizhi," Lin Chuo lifted his eyelids and gave him a gracious look, and said, "I refuse to jump in the queue here. Listen to my husband's arrangements and go to the back in line."

Wei Liang laughed lightly.

Wang Weizhi just clicked his mouth and suddenly felt chills in his back.

Looking back, I saw thousands of pairs of eyes fixed on his body, as if as long as Wei Liang waved his hand, they would swarm up and tear the uninvited person to pieces.

"Brother Liang..." Wang Weizhi turned his head back and put on a false smile, "Let the sister-in-law save me first."

Wei Liang: "..." There is such a shameless person.

Although Wei Liang's face was still sullen, he didn't embarrass him anymore and asked Lin Chi to **** away the magic cloud for him.

When the demon cloud left, Wang Weizhi was immediately relieved, shaking his head and shaking his head with emotion.

"Sister-in-law, is the soul injured?" Wang Weizhi felt better, and began to consider Lin Chuo's injury. He said to Wei Liang, "Brother Liang, the Hehua Sect has a secret medicine called Jade Flower Gel. It's better to repair the soul, it's much easier to use than the Guyuan Grass. This Guyuan Grass is not right!"

Brother Liang, sister-in-law, called them so smoothly.

Wei Liang's careless eyes narrowed slightly.

On this round table, a dense layer of used Guyuan Grass has been laid, and the devil is still collecting spirit grass from all over and sending it over, but Lin Chu doesn't seem to be getting better.

Wei Liang naturally knew that Guyuan Grass was not symptomatic. The effect of Guyuan Grass is to fuse the soul and the body. Using Guyuan Grass to heal the wounds of the soul is like filling the stomach with the most precious medicinal materials. The waste is small and the key is not easy to use.

"Go get it." Wei Liang said.

Wang Weizhi waved his hand again and again: "Brother Liang, you don’t know anything about Hehua Sect. I’m really scared. Those women...tsk, like an octopus, so I can’t move. I don’t want to go, just I'm afraid that the time will be delayed and the things may not be available."

Hehuazong is the sect where Mu Roujia is located. Both men and women practice fascination.

Wang Weizhi was still a young man with a strong spirit, and it was inevitable that those Yingying and Yanyan who could not stand against him.

Wei Liang fixedly looked at him for a while, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, and said lightly to the demon underneath: "Anyone who approaches within ten feet of the Holy Lord will kill without mercy."

"Yes!" The neat roar rushed straight into the sky, shaking down a small group of wild geese.

The corners of Wang Weizhi's mouth twitched, and he consciously jumped a big step, and landed on the edge of the stone platform.

Wei Liang stroked Lin Chiu's hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "I will return immediately."

The Hehua Sect is thousands of miles away from here, and Lin Chuo's soul was injured, so it is really not suitable to travel long distances. If Wei Liang walked alone, he would be able to return in just a few hours.

"Well, don't worry." Lin Chuo is really not at all false at this moment.

Don't look at these demons as honest as rabbits in front of Wei Liang, in fact, they are still fierce monsters. They are in the protection circle of the demons, and they are definitely more than hiding in the guardian array of the return of ten thousand swords. Safety.

Besides, there is another Wang Weizhi beside him.

Although this person is unruly and unruly, he has a clear personality. If there is a strong enemy, he will definitely try his best to protect her.

Wei Liang said that "those people" cannot come here. Therefore, apart from Wei Liang, the most powerful force in this world is only the Sword Lord.

Wang Weizhi and these billions of demons were enough to tear several sword masters into pieces.

Lin Chuo is fearless.

Wei Liang flicked his black sleeve and disappeared into the wind.

Wang Weizhi eagerly leaned towards Lin Chuo, and just about to step into the foot, he suddenly felt fierce and rushed towards him.

He stopped dangerously on the boundary of one foot, raised his hands, and signaled to the demons that he did not cross the boundary.

The demons put away their fangs and stared at him closely, guarding against thieves.

Wang Weizhi sat on the spot and raised his jaw at Lin Chiu: "Hey, don't you worry about Wei Liang being abducted by a woman from the Hehua Sect? Tsk, let me tell you, those women are great for each match! Great work! If Wei Liang really runs away, don't be angry, and if you are with me, I won't be abducted. You see, I will consciously avoid the place of right and wrong, and I will never take a half step."

Lin Chuo: "Naive."

Wang Weizhi waved his hand and said, "Don't cry for me when the time comes. I didn't deliberately frame Wei Liang, but the secret medicine really helped your injury. You don't know how powerful the Hehua Sect is! So what? Yingjiao Liucui, Yutao Bicha, all pulled out, they are all first-class charming people, not to mention Mu Jiarou, the first beauty of Hehuazong, tusk, it was Wei Liang who saw it, and it was soft. The bones..."

"Puff, chirp," Lin Chuo said, "I think you are in a good mood, why, if you haven't seen you for a day, what good things have happened?"

Wang Weizhi didn't expect that his hidden thoughts would be exposed at once.

He was dumbfounded, and smiled uncomfortably: "Sneez, what a good thing, but it's just a bad old man."

Before Lin Chu asked any more questions, he consciously said, "It was Qin Wuchuan, the ancestor sword king who returned to the sect. It turns out that this man is Huang Yinyue's father, that is, my grandfather. He scoffs, I recognize him because he feels sorry for him. The old man."

Lin Chuo was infected by his fluttering tone, and his mood improved a lot.

"Very good, if you can condense Arakawa in the future, you will have more ancestors."

Wang Weizhi pulled up his lips and smiled: "Yes. Didn't Arakawa pass on all the ancestral room art, Lin Qiu, or don't you talk to Wei Liang, just his cold and rigid appearance, I think With him, I'm afraid there will be less fun between the bedclothes, so I might as well be with me. Really Lin Qiu, no matter how strong a man is, it would be useless...

Lin Chuo sank his face, his voice was cold: "Wang Weizhi, it's over."

"Sneer, boring." Wang Weizhi saw that she really turned his face, and immediately became disappointed, walked to the side and sat down everywhere.

Lin Chuo suppressed his anger and continued to heal the devil.

Although Wei Liang had spoken, no one was allowed to approach her within ten feet, but as a holy lord, a pampered and proud woman who could climb on top of Wei Liang's head, she still had a little bit of power to let the devil one by one. Come up for treatment.

After sending away a few demons, Lin Chuo's mood slightly calmed down.

In the book, Wang Weizhi also said this to Liu Qingyin. Liu Qingyin was not angry, but shy.

Lin Chuo was just the opposite. She didn't feel shy at all, she was just getting angry.

She knew that Wang Weizhi's little boy was open-minded, but he couldn't speak his mind, and that everyone he met was so innocent. She also knows that he has no intentions, and will not really move any crooked minds. She will take revenge and covet herself.

But she was still very angry.

I don't know where the anger comes from, but vaguely feel that there seems to be a very comfortable aura between her and Wei Liang, which cannot tolerate the slightest touch of outsiders, nor can I make jokes.

Even if he wasn't there, she would blow up at one point.

Lin Chuo thought with a stare, a little confused, and his curiosity gradually overwhelmed his anger.

She sent away the demon in front of her, and she saw Wang Weizhi in front of Wang Weizhi with a peach puppet three feet high. He took a small dagger in his hand and cut the wood chips from the peach puppet little by little. Come.

The puppets have eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, and their faces are vivid with panic and pain.

What kind of weird play is this?

Wang Weizhi seemed to have eyes on his back, feeling Lin Chuo's gaze.

He didn't look back, and while slowly cutting through the puppet's fingers, he explained to her: "It's Jiyuan, I will keep him, and slowly clean up."

Lin Chiu frowned slightly.

Wang Weizhi turned his head to look, and said displeased: "Lin Qiu, do you want to persuade me to be forgiving and forgiving? Don't be like that, it means that standing and talking don’t hurt your back—you know he treats me and my family. What I have done, I just want to make him miserable a thousand times!"

"No," Lin Chiu said, "I think you are raising a tiger."

She didn't mind letting Ji Yuan suffer. If Wei Liang came to do this, she would only clap her hands and cheer, but Wang Weizhi...I'm sorry, she really couldn't believe in this unreliable guy.

Wang Weizhi chuckles disdainfully: "Shit, Jiyuan can't get over the waves. I only have a ray of his soul. In addition to being able to really feel all kinds of pain and let me squeeze and squeeze, he does everything. can not do this."

Lin Chu sighed: "You have to suffer a lot to keep your memory."

Wang Weizhi was unhappy: "I won't tell you. Women have long hair and short knowledge."

Lin Chuo was not a person who lay flat and repented. She smiled coldly, brushed her shoulder-length hair, pointed to Wang Weizhi's long ponytail and said, "Yes, long hair, short knowledge."

Wang Weizhi: "..."

He was alone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said dullly: "Hey, let me tell you a secret, do you want to listen?"

"Ok?"

Wang Weizhi said: "If you want to hear, don't sullen your face. I just said Wei Liang's words unintentionally. I didn't want to destroy your relationship."

Lin Chuo raised his eyebrows: "Hmm. I'm not angry anymore." This kid still has eyesight.

Wang Weizhi sighed and said, "Ji Yuan is so crazy for a woman. This woman is a singer named Mei Niang."

"Oh?" Lin Chiu suddenly remembered Ji Yuan's makeup.

"Do you know what Ji Yuan was before he was enchanted?" Wang Weizhi leaned forward and uttered two words mysteriously--

"Eunuch."

Lin Chu: "..."