The most powerful villain in the heavens

After roughly estimating the position of the window, Yu Wentian threw He Yanran over with a jerk, and heard the sound of a broken bone and an old roar.

"Who littered things? This old man has a bunch of old bones. Do you want this old man to throw all his old bones here?"

Yu Wentian was also quite accurate. He Yanran flew past Yan Moxue, but she didn't touch Yan Moxue, but hit Elder Wu.

Although Mr. Wu was in pain all over his body, he still didn't open his eyes. He was really worried. He was really afraid of death. His life span was not very long, so he cherished his life even more.

When Yu Wentian returned to the dead wood, he felt that the creepy feeling had disappeared, and the feeling of burrs on his back was gone.

Yan Moxue and Yu Wentian opened their eyes, the clouds outside were not chasing after them, after they entered the room, they left again, He Feifei seemed to be at the same distance from them, but seemed to be thousands of miles away .

The green light disappeared, and He Feifei also disappeared with it, and even the cloud in the sky disappeared in the eyes of the two of them.

"The ability to shrink thousands of miles, this cloud is not a simple existence, but why didn't he come to kill us?"

Yan Moxue looked at the sky, and there was something weird in her eyes. This kind of technique is very difficult to practice, and very few people can practice it to the point of great success.

Later, the cultivators who studied the formation developed the teleportation formation, and the practitioners who refined the magic weapon also refined the magic weapon that could be teleported.This kind of exercise is also not cultivated.

Take Tianjie as an example, the last person who practiced this kind of exercise was hundreds of years ago. If she hadn't seen this exercise, she might have forgotten the existence of this exercise.

"Hey, what are you little girl doing lying on top of this old man? This old man doesn't want to lose his life at the end of the day. Besides, this pile of skeletons like this old man can't stand your blow."

He Yanran who was lying on Elder Wu's body also felt the pain, and she had already woken up, but she saw the open space outside where He Feifei had disappeared for the first time, and her tears had silently flowed down.

At this time, He Yanran seemed to be frozen, and any voice around her could not move He Yanran, and it was as if she had never heard what Old Wu said.

Mr. Wu raised his head, looked in He Yanran's direction, and didn't dare to speak for a while. He has followed Yuwentian now, but he is still the person with the lowest status here. Anyone can do whatever they want to him, but he dare not say too much. What did you say.

Now he doesn't dare to offend these ancestors, people outside already think he is dead, if he goes out now, the mayor will not kill him, he can only follow Yu Wentian .

Yan Moxue helped He Yanran up, but He Yanran didn't resist at all, she was really like a marionette, Yan Moxue told her to go that way, and she went that way.

Looking at Yu Wentian, Yu Wentian also shrugged his shoulders, saying that he has nothing to do, he has never encountered such a thing, and even if he did, he never cared about it, although he would do it occasionally In the eyes of others, it seems to be a kind thing, but it does not mean that he is a good person.

"Yan Ran, please don't do this, Mr. Wu seems to know the origin of that thing, maybe we still have a chance to bring He Feifei back, we need to ask clearly first."

Yan Moxue just said a word casually, but unexpectedly, she just hit the point. He Yanran suddenly regained her spirits, and raised her head to look at Elder Wu who had just stood up next to her.

Elder Wu didn't hear Yan Moxue's words clearly. After he stood up, he felt a very burning gaze on him, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Sure enough, just as he raised his head, a huge shadow rushed towards him, hugging his shoulders and shaking vigorously.

"Old Wu, do you know what that is? Do you know how we should rescue Feifei? Please tell me, please tell me, okay?"

Elder Wu forcefully opened He Yanran's hands. Not only did he suffer severe injuries to his body, but even his mind was about to shake He Yanran to the point of fainting.

"You're a frizzy girl. Even if you want to know, you have to speak slowly. If you do this, how can I figure out its origin?"

Originally, He Yanran wanted to rush up to hug Elder Wu again, but her outstretched hand stopped suddenly, and she was about to kneel down to follow Elder Wu.

"Old Wu, please, please tell me, how can I save my brother."

Just when He Yanran was about to kneel down, she was stopped by Yan Moxue. As a god, she should not kneel to anyone other than gods, let alone a place abandoned by gods like Manhuang .

"Mr. Wu, don't be a fool, tell me what you know."

Yu Wentian looked at Yan Moxue who was a little angry, and reminded Mr. Wu loudly.

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Elder Wu looked at Yan Moxue's expression now, and immediately understood. He rubbed his temples, and when he was not very dizzy, he finally lowered his head and recalled the origin of this thing.

"This thing is the same as yours. It also came from the outside. After it came, it was a disaster and became a devil-like existence. At the beginning, no one knew his identity, or was he imprisoned later? Only by finding someone who knows something about his past, we have a rough idea of ​​his origin."

Yu Wentian glanced at Elder Wu coldly, with a little impatience in his eyes, "Stop dawdling here, just tell me the origin of that thing."

Old Wu cleared his throat, glanced at Yan Moxue, and finally spoke again.

"He was originally a god..."

Yan Moxue looked at Elder Wu strangely. It is true that there are not a few gods who have been sent to the wilderness. In order to keep the secrets of the gods, the gods who often make mistakes will be sent to the wilderness.

When General Maotu was in power, she had helped sort out the files, and she probably knew about the gods who were sent to the wild, but she had never seen such an existence.

Yan Moxue didn't interrupt Mr. Wu, but just waited for Mr. Wu to continue. She also really wanted to know where this thing was.

"That was already hundreds of years ago, and I only remember part of it..."

That cloud was a god in the city of the sky back then, a practitioner of the Qi attribute, with the Qi attribute plus the martial arts of one step and one step, although his cultivation level is not high, but no god can do anything to him.

In the heavenly realm, he doesn't try to curry favor with others, nor does he offend others. He wanders around the city of the sky all the year round, and often sees the life in the human world. Compared with the dullness of the heavenly realm, the human realm is much better.

It is said that later he got acquainted with a human race, and the two often chatted over wine, often wandering between the wine alleys, and told some secrets of the heavens.

The gods of the heavens knew about this and were furious. Even though the human race did not reveal a word, the gods still secretly got rid of the human race.

When the god heard the news that his friend had died because of him, his heart burst out with grief. This matter was his problem, and why was it his best friend who was punished.

He rushed into the underworld, wanting to rescue his best friend, but it was a step too late. That best friend was originally a free and easy person, so he drank the water of the Wangchuan River and threw himself into the Samsara River.

The gods were still very angry, and ran to the main hall of Sky City, wanting to argue with those so-called gods who maintain the secrets of the heavens, but they were stopped before they reached the main hall.

At that time, the god only wanted to take revenge, but he was finally caught. In order to prevent him from escaping, he was imprisoned in the wilderness. It is said that the moment he was imprisoned in the wilderness, the god had already gone mad.

Yan Moxue was fascinated by what she heard. There is no record of this past event in the heavens, maybe there are records, but her identity has not been able to touch the secrets of the heavens.

"Could it be him? Yes, it should be him. Is this god Ke Ze?"

Yan Moxue looked at Elder Wu with a questioning look, and Elder Wu nodded, "That's right, that human race who was later imprisoned in the wild called this cloud Ke Ze."

"Yes, it really is him, no wonder I don't know the origin of this cloud."

Yan Moxue finally remembered that Ke Ze was a god who practiced this kind of martial arts hundreds of years ago, and Ke Ze was mentioned in the files.

It's just that the records of Ke Ze's childhood are relatively detailed, but about Ke Ze's disappearance, he only said a few words, only saying that something went wrong in his cultivation and he turned into a cloud in the sky.

"That's right, his body was imprisoned by the gods, and only his consciousness was forced out of his body by the gods, and he was imprisoned in the wilderness."

Elder Wu affirmed Yan Moxue's message, and Yan Moxue also knew what that green light was.

A long time ago, there was a nine-tailed fox monster who cultivated from another world and became a god, but the breath of this nine-tailed fox was too strong, and many gods were confused by this nine-tailed fox.

God saw that the heavens were about to go into chaos, and charged Jiuweihu with a crime. After being baptized by ninety-nine 81 heavenly thunders, Jiuweihu's physical body and spiritual consciousness disappeared in the three realms and six realms.

Only the eyes of the Nine-Tailed Fox have been preserved, they are immortal, they are always affecting the gods in the heavens, and even God can't do anything about them.