Sha Nu sneered. He originally wanted to slap Xiao Nu, but at this time, the void drew something in the air. When Chi Mo saw it, he was shocked and shouted: "No!"

However, it was still too late. The thing appeared in the air, as if it was a heart. Then the shark slave took action and grabbed the thing in his hand. The next moment, Chi Mo screamed in pain.

"If you say no, just don't want it?" Sha Nu sneered.

Chi Mo and Chu Hua and the Red-robed Ancestor had a fierce fight. They were originally injured. At this time, they could not withstand such torture. They immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and fell softly to the ground.

"What did you do? Stop it." Chu Yanqi hurriedly flew over, watching Chi Mo struggling in pain on the ground, and remembered that when he was in the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, he was also lying on the ground like this and enduring the torture of torture.

Seeing that Shark Nu had no arguments, Chu Yanqi shouted again: "Sharuk Nu, stop me."

"Your Majesty, this man is so thick-skinned and can't die!" Sha Nu said, and couldn't help but exert force on his hands again.

"No...no..." Because of the pain, Chi Mo was buried in the sand. Seeing this, he couldn't help but look up at Chu Yanqi and begged, "Your Majesty, mercy!"

"Stop!" While Chu Yanqi was speaking, he had already snatched the Sha Nu from Sha Nu, trying to snatch the things in his hand. Sha Nu was stunned and hurriedly stopped. At the same time, he held Chu Yanqi and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, I'm just kidding him."

"When will I make this joke with you?" Chu Yanqi was a little angry. No matter what, Chi Mo is now considered his person. In front of him, the person who tortured him, and even joked?

To put it bluntly, beating a dog depends on the owner.

"Chi Mo!" Chu Yanqi reached out and helped Chi Mo up and asked. "Have you met Yu Shuiqing?"

At this time, Chi Mo finally took a breath, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, master, Yu Shuiqing is Chu Hua?"

"He has been raising you for so many years?" Chi Mo frowned slightly. Although Chu Yanqi supported him, he still felt so painful. What have they done over the years? Chi Nu and others will never let him go. They just wanted to use him to get out of trouble, and Yu Shuiqing and the Hongpao Ancestor and others were unwilling to let him go.

What's the use of this person?

Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly. It was indeed Chu Hua who raised him over the years, and there was no doubt about this.

"Is it still painful?" Chi Mo asked suddenly.

"What?" Chu Yanqi was stunned, and then followed Chi Mo's gaze and landed on his arm. There was a scar on his arm. It was the daytime when he was practicing the dance of soft light and was injured by Chi Mo.

However, this was just some ordinary skin injuries, and it was not a big deal. After he touched the injury medicine, he had forgotten it.

"It doesn't hurt. If you're fine tomorrow, you can accompany me to continue practicing the dance of soft light." Chu Yanqi smiled, "If you don't eat, let's go back now. I still have some things to ask you."

"Okay!" Chi Mo agreed readily.

Chu Yanqi ordered Wuji to pack up his things, then leave, and move directly back to Qingsong Garden.

Sang Feilong and others were all there. When they saw them coming back, they brought someone. Shisan immediately asked Wuji secretly. Wuji didn't know how to explain Sha Nu to him, so he could only say vaguely.

Chu Yanqi went back to the room and washed himself and changed his clothes. Shisan pulled Wuji and Guangchengzi and secretly went to his room to talk. Sha Nu didn't care about them at all and followed Chu Yanqi to serve him, just like Xiao Nu was doing his best when he was in the Ten Directions Ghost Realm.

"You said, that person actually has the cultivation level of a great king?" Thirteen couldn't help but rub his hands, and asked Wuji with excitement, "How did he do it, I will learn it in the future."

"Cough..." Jiu Hou coughed gently, and he felt incredible. Really, it would be too much to go out for a walk and pick up a great king to come back, right?

Fat Taoist's current thoughts are the same as Thirteen. He also wants to learn this kind of ability. As Xiao Nu said, Chu Yanqi really doesn't need to practice any secret skills. He just needs to practice spiritual power and maintain his life span. Other things have servants to help him take care of, so why practice various secret skills? It's not pleasing to you. The point is that it seems to be useless.

"You can learn it!" Wuji laughed, "He said something to others, then you don't have to chase Yu Shuiqing, follow me from now on." He said this sentence according to Chu Yanqi's taste.

"Just like that?" Thirteen looked at him blankly.

"Yes!" Wuji nodded, "My ancestor is the Holy Spirit King, and Lord Sang City is the Great Cheng King. You can choose one to try it."

"My master will slap you to death." Sang Feilong sneered.

"I feel that my ancestor will slap you to death." Wuji chuckled and said, "However, when he was still in Kunlan Town, he fooled our ancestors if he didn't know what he had done. He asked our ancestors to follow him and give me spirit stone magic weapons, but he also gave me to him as a slave, for fear that he would be wronged. The point is that he was afraid that he would know if he gave me to him. If he didn't accept it, he would first design to sell me to the slave market."

If this was said before, Sang Feilong would probably scold Wuji, thinking that Mr. Cang had other plans and wanted to take the opportunity to get someone to touch Sang's house, but now he said, he could only smile bitterly. After thinking about it, he said: "I also feel that it is quite magical. Even if he is the child of Gushe Fairy, he really has nothing to do with our family. If he has something, our family can ignore it. But Master was just offending many sects in the East Huang for him."

"Yes, yes!" said the fat Taoist, "My master can still be understood as it is for Mr. Cang's sake. If Lord Sang is just for his marriage, he can mediate it. There is no need to cut Lord Mo in half, although it has not been done."

Wuji smiled. If the Red Painting Ancestor had not taken action, Mo Boming would undoubtedly die.

"Okay, don't talk about him, he's just a monster." Wuji shook his head and said, "What are you getting there?"

"My master may have entered the Poison Fire Bird Pond Pond." Jiu Hou said.

"That place is not easy to go." Wuji frowned. The Poison Fire Bird Pond is not a fun place. It is a very bad place in the Western Desert. On the surface, it looks like a huge crater, but like the Fusang Secret Realm, it belongs to a small secret realm, and countless immortal cultivators are planted in it.

"But you have to find your master." Jiuhou said.

"Well... we also need to find the Fairy Gushe and ask about Mr. Chu's life experience." Sang Feilong said, "My master told me in private that I must find the Fairy Gushe, otherwise."

"Otherwise, from now on, your master will be afraid that he will not be able to eat or sleep?" Wuji laughed, "Is it right?"

"Yes!" Sang Feilong shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on?" In his heart, he complained about Sang Changfeng. Since he knew that Chu Yanqi could not be his child, why did he still take action? He could announce in public that the marriage between Chu Yanqi and Qingcheng was cancelled, and he had nothing to do with Cangwu City. The major sects in the East Wilderness would deal with him as they wanted, and had no dime to do with Cangwu City.

However, he took action and took this mess on himself.

Now, the demon cultivators made a comeback again. The Cangwu City was equivalent to indirectly offending those demon cultivators while also offending the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Now the sects in the East Wilderness dare not act rashly due to Sang Changfeng's cultivation. But what about the future? What should I do if Sang Changfeng dies or ascends to the Tao? Relying on Chu Yanqi, who has endless deception skills, should I rely on myself?

Sang Feilong believed that his cultivation was indeed not weak, but he was not even as good as Wuji. At most, he was about the same as the Nine Seals Thirteen. The future path to immortal cultivation depends on opportunities and luck. No one can guarantee that there will be a great success king in Cangwu City.

He never thought that he would be able to become a saint for such a day when he could become a king of great success.

"Young Master Chu also wants to find the Gushe Fairy and ask for his own background." Jiu Hou said.

"Get ready to enter the Poison Fire Bird Pond." Wuji said, "By the way, what did the Sha family say?"

"The Sha family is not moving at all, they are very obedient." The fat Taoist frowned slightly. He also hoped that the Sha family would come to trouble Chu Yanqi, and then let Chi Mo slap him to death. He could pick up some ready-made ones and get some cheap things. There was no way to think that he was poor.

"Where are you?" Sang Feilong asked, "How is the Chu family?"

"Of course, all the Chu family are dead. Chu Hua took action personally, that's it." Wuji spoke lightly. He didn't think that there was anything wrong with Chu Hua killing a few people. Anyway, even if Chu Hua didn't take action, these people would die in the future. He would order people to kill halfway.

He is not Chu Yanqi, and he will leave him with possible consequences.

"Did you see Chu Hua?" Sang Feilong asked in a daze, "What does he have to do with Gushe Fairy?" He thought about it, and he felt depressed. What's the matter? If he really had anything to Gushe Fairy, wouldn't he be his master wearing a ready-made cuckold?

Wuji thought for a while and sighed: "He probably has nothing to do with Gushe Fairy, he...he..."

"What's wrong with him?" Sang Feilong asked anxiously.

"He is also a great success king." Guangchengzi sneered, "That old beggar is his man, and he escaped from the Endless Abyss. Your family should have records of the Endless Abyss, right?"

Chu Yanqi was very confused, but Guangchengzi was trained by Qingyun Mountain as a real person at that time. Therefore, he had read some secret information about Qingyun Mountain and knew some secrets from ancient times.

"He actually escaped from the endless abyss?" Sang Feilong gasped and was stunned. (To be continued...)
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