Of course, the choice is to enchant

Before Wuming reached the top of the mountain, he could smell the vague smell of blood.

This made him change his original plan to search the mountain inch by inch, and finally go to Wuzheng's residence.

Changed the direction and walked straight towards the magnificent palace.

Wuming saw a black cat that he couldn't find anywhere where the smell of blood was the heaviest.

The pitch-black mass, which couldn't be seen from its original appearance, was being held upside down by a fat hand with a distorted hind leg, hanging in the air in a strange shape.

If it weren't for the person carrying the black cat staring at Wuming with triumphant and distorted eyes, Wuming couldn't even believe that the bloody mass of flesh and blood that looked like it had long since been seen in mid-air was a black cat.

"Has he left already?" An unusually hoarse voice came from the mouth of the pretty-faced Yaozu elder.

Wujiu looked at the other party's suddenly flushed eyes with admiration, feeling indescribably happy and dissatisfied in his heart.

Jinyu Xuanxian in this appearance is much more beautiful than the usual gentle but repulsive appearance. I really want the other party to show more and better appearances.

Wujiu thought of how to make the other party apologize for trespassing on his dojo.

Sensing that the other party's eyes were fixed on the hand holding the cat, Wujiu deliberately and casually threw the black cat in the air, and caught it with the other hand.

"This bastard is very lucky. He waited with his last breath to see his master for the last time, and he really let him see him."

Wujuu shook his hand vigorously, not caring at all that the flying blood dripped on the high-grade spar used to pave the floor.

The more resentful the monsters below stared at him, the more excited he was, "Bastard, the master you are waiting for is here, don't hurry up..."

The golden-red flame suddenly appeared like a ghost, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness along Wuzheng's eyebrows.

An expression mixed with excitement and twisted was fixed on Wuzheng's face, and it turned into deep pain in an instant.

The hand that was holding the black cat was unable to let go, and then hit the ground heavily with the falling body.

A mass of blood and flesh fell on the other pair of white palms in mid-air, and Wuming shivered and dragged the cat's head that was about to turn 180 degrees to face him.

There was no pain in the dark eyes, and he stared at Wuming with complete sobriety.

Wuming gritted his teeth fiercely, not knowing what to say.

After entering the main hall and seeing the disfigured black cat being tortured in Wu Jiu's hands, he changed his original mind.

He would rather that Si Yao really went to find the feather keel without saying a word, and he didn't want to believe that the majestic devil would be willing to be trapped in the body of an ordinary black cat and let others abuse him.

Wuming sat on the spot next to Wujiu, who was twitching all over with a ferocious face, and gently put the black cat on his lap, took out the Lingxiao pot, inlaid the top-quality wood spirit stones in an orderly manner, and poured the top-quality healing spring water.

"You..." Wuming took a deep breath, forcing his voice to sound normal, "How are you doing now?"

The black cat slowly opened its mouth.

When Wu Jiu abused him but couldn't hear him screaming for pain, he had already torn the vocal cords of this body with spiritual energy.

Wuming silently pursed the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face became colder and colder.

The movements of his hands were completely opposite to his face's gentleness, and he carefully dipped the emerald green juice from the Lingxiao pot onto the horrible wound on the black cat.

But the black cat slowly pointed to the face with its paws that no longer have pads.

Wuming obeyed the black cat's wishes and dripped the emerald green juice into the black cat's mouth.

"Meow meow meow" a strange and dry voice came from the black cat's mouth.

'Send me out of Wangxian City, this body won't last long, and they can't let them find out that I've been here. '

Wuming clenched his hand that had always been restrained, and immediately released it after feeling the trembling in his hand. The voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Then what? You are leaving, I will stay in Wangxian City and continue to find Yu for you." keel?"

The black cat looked at Wuming calmly.

He thought so in his heart, but his intuition would make things worse if he easily admitted it.

Wuming took another deep breath, he couldn't tell if it was the black cat trembling because of the pain in his body, or he himself was trembling from anger.

But he still couldn't hold back, and asked a question that seemed to never get an answer, "Is the feather keel so important?"

"Meow"

'important'

Wuming calmed down completely, and he calmly nodded to the black cat, "I'll send you out of the city, and then I'll find you a feather keel. The previous agreement to work for the Forest of the Rising Sun for ten thousand years has been cancelled, and there will be no debts from now on."

The black cat's pupils dilated silently, staring fixedly at Wuming, and only after a long time did it make another sound, "Meow meow"

'Yes, but you have to follow me to Longshan once. '

Wuming nodded, and took out the jade slip that was promised at the beginning from the portable space, and put it under the black cat's claws.

The agreement bound by the law of heaven is to recognize only the soul and not the person. It is the body of the black cat that Si Yao is abused in every possible way, so there is no delay in rescinding the agreement with him.

The black cat closed its eyes, and the right paw that was pressed on the jade slip suddenly burst into several long scars, and blood splashed on the corner of the nameless eye.

This body is so weak that even the soul can't bear it.

At the same time, the light on the jade slips flourished, and then gradually changed from lustrous blue to off-white.

Wuming closed his eyes, he was in the bloody hall early in the morning, but only now did he feel the bloody smell on the side of his face making him dizzy.

He didn't rush to wipe off the blood on the side of his face, but walked directly to the door with the black cat in his arms.

But go fuck it, labor and management quit!

Later, he will find someone to cut the black cat's throat completely when the smoke is scarce.

Then he sneaked away while the people from Wangxian City came to trouble Si Yao.

Without the shackles of the heavenly agreement, he can nest anywhere, and he can cultivate to the Yaozun with the resources of the Dragonborn in the secret realm.

In the future, isn't it that the mountains are high enough for fishes to jump, and the oceans are wide enough for birds to fly.

Idiots are willing to get involved in the mess of Wangxian City and the Forest of the Rising Sun, and look for some feather keels in Wangxian City.

The black cat nestled quietly on Wuming's hands, staring at Wuming's side jaw line with probing eyes.

He felt that something was wrong with Wuming, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Thanks to Wuming's enhanced version of the healing spirit spring prepared by Lingxiao pot, although it is the same as those top-grade rejuvenation pills that Wujiesai gave him, he just hangs his breath, but his numb body has regained consciousness.

With Si Yao's keenness, he can not only accurately distinguish the pain in each part, but also judge the injury condition of each part through these small differences.

The feeling of the loss of vitality made Si Yao's soul more and more restless. If he was willing to withdraw his soul to his body at this time, he would feel much better, but it would speed up the decline of this already exhausted body, and he would definitely not be able to leave the range of Wangxian City .

Wuming came out of the main hall, his heart skipped a beat twice, he subconsciously turned around, and raised a small shield to block in front of him.

At the same time, the black cat suddenly jumped up from Wuming's hand behind him with agility that didn't match its physical condition, and threw itself on Wuming's head.

The thin needle that could not be caught by the spiritual sense silently penetrated the small shield held by Wuming, and finally revealed its form, but at a faster speed, it went straight into the black cat's bald head with several patches.

The black cat fell on Wuming's hand again, and it was completely silent. Wuming even felt the tiny cracks on the surface of the black cat's body.

The aura in the air gradually distorted, and the false illusion dissipated soundlessly.

Wuming is not standing outside the main hall door at all, although he is also standing at the door, he is inside the main hall.

Two men appeared in the corner of the main hall. It was Wuxin and Wuxin who had heard someone report that the new Yaozu elders from Baixuetang had come to the Wujiu Dojo through the secret teleportation array.

The two walked up to Wuzheng who was still struggling in pain, and sternly said, "Monster! How dare you hurt someone privately, today is your death day!"

Wuming stared at the black cat on the palm of his hand, whose body was disappearing silently, with a complex expression all the time, and didn't even share his eyes with the two people who suddenly appeared.

Wuxin has always been aware of Wujiu's little hobbies, and also learned from the people who reported the ins and outs of the Yaozu's going to Wujiu Dojo.

At this time, seeing Yaozu staring at the black cat who resisted the soul-eating needle for him in despair, he thought that the other party had fallen into the love of the Lord, and immediately smiled grinningly, "Don't be sad, you are going to go down to accompany this beast soon. "

Ruthless looked at the last two thin needles in his hand that exuded a faint blue light with a distressed face, and stared at Wuming with aggrieved eyes, "Such a good thing was wasted on your useless pet."

Seeing that Wuming ignored him, he explained enthusiastically, "This is a good thing our brothers got from the secret realm. There are only nine roots in total. As long as they penetrate the skin, they can gradually destroy the soul. Only when they enter the body, even a golden immortal can't do anything with it." , can only clearly feel the beauty of being swallowed by death."

Wuming finally gave the two people who appeared suddenly a look.

Could it be that they had long since discovered that he was using dragon flames to torture Wu Jiu's soul, intending to torture him to death, and that's why they wanted to avenge Wu Jiu in this way?

"But it's a pity, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use it." Wuxin saw Wuming's gaze, and smiled brighter.

The brothers knew that they had offended a lot of people, so they not only set up a teleportation array in their residence, but also authorized each other to activate the killing array.

It's a pity that when they came through the teleportation formation, Wujiao had already fallen, and the Yaozu used the formation to hide their figure. They didn't know the depth and position of the Yaozu, so they didn't dare to show up and hold them back after activating the formation Yaozu.

If it hadn't been for seeing that the monster clan could make Wujiu fall down without causing any movement, and they walked too fast without waiting for the killing formation to take shape, they would have been reluctant to take out the soul-eating needles.

Fortunately, although a soul-eating needle was wasted, it successfully prevented the Yaozu from getting out of the range of the formation.

The next step is to close the door and beat the dog.

I have long heard that this monster is worth a lot of money, and I hope that he will not be disappointed when the corpse is finally collected.

Wuming immediately felt that the aura in the hall was becoming more and more mottled. Not only could he no longer absorb the surrounding aura, but he had to consume a lot of aura to resist the attacks that seemed to come from all directions.

Wuming's magic robe was rustling by the aura of the riot, but he just sat down and reduced the range of aura that needed body protection, carefully protecting the only remaining cat's head in his palm, and looking at Wuxin and ruthless eyes was extremely weird.

Ruthless and heartless took it for granted that Wuming was frightened silly.

It's not that they are too proud, they have used the formation in their residences and the soul-eating needles in their hands to kill countless enemies, and even besieged and killed the demons who had half-stepped into the Golden Immortal.

The cultivation base is only nameless in the early stage of Xuanxian, which is not enough for them.

At this time, if someone looked down from the top of Wuzheng Dojo, they would find that the whole hill suddenly lit up, and the light was almost invisible, like a rising star.

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