It turned out that after Ye Qinghan and others went to Wushuang Pavilion, they were indeed treated with courtesy at the beginning, but as time went by, the true faces of those people were revealed.

Usually, the Pavilion Master doesn’t care about anything and devotes himself to practicing.

The ones who manage Wushuang Pavilion are the Great Elder and the Second Elder.

At first, they were still caring about their faces, and they wanted Ye Qinghan to hand over the sect inheritance or secret treasures.

But after several tests failed, the elder lost patience and all kinds of difficulties began.

They changed their living places again and again, and now they even live with a group of servants.

And this is not the end. If you want to obtain cultivation resources, Ye Qinghan and others must make contributions.

Those good things are definitely not the turn of fat people, and they are all dirty and tiring jobs that are not willing to touch by errands.

Just when Ye Bi and the others were in a state of indignation, someone came to Ye Qinghan and asked him to train, and he could get a bottle of pills every time.

At first he thought it would be a blessing, but it was not the case.

Once you get on the arena, you don’t have to think about it without the consent of the Wushuang Pavilion disciples.

Ye Qinghan was injured almost every day.

Wang Yu saw that his breath was unstable, and this was also because of this.

"Fairy Sikong seems to be interested in you very much, if..."

Ye Qinghan looked around and sent a voice through spiritual energy: "If you can capture her heart, maybe we still have the possibility of making a comeback."

"us?"

Wang Yu smiled. Is this guy stupid in the head?

"Why, you don't want to!? Don't forget that everyone is from the Danjian Sect. They can't get what they want from us. Do you think they will let you go?"

Ye Qinghan spoke very quickly and continued, "Only we can survive when we unite, don't forget who taught you this skill!"

Wang Yu shook his head. As early as the way to Duyicheng, he had seen clearly the essence of these so-called classmates. He had more thoughts than each other. When he had the benefits, he would not leave any one behind. When he encountered something, no one was willing to stand up.

Typically, there is no way to succeed.

Ye Qinghan was just thinking about his old love and refused to give up, and he actually wanted to drag him into the water at this time?

Wang Yu had no expression on his face, and nodded and said, "Let's talk about it if you have the chance. I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, he ignored the other party's advice and left the yard directly.

Looking at Wang Yu's back as he was leaving, Ye Qinghan sighed long.

Is there really no hope for Danjian Sect? He doesn't believe it, and the master's words are still echoing in his ears before leaving. As the last senior brother, Ye Qinghan cannot give up.

...

Ghost village ruins.

Since Wang Yu reported his merits and the hunting team made some investigations, the area of ​​a hundred miles here has been listed as a forbidden area and is forbidden to pass by mortals.

Although the Ghost King is gone, the remaining Yin Qi is still there. Even if it is weakened by means, it is still not a place to live.

At this time, the ghost village really couldn't even see the ghost.

A crow stopped on the treetops, staring at the ruins of the village with his head, and occasionally made unpleasant screams.

It was very hungry, but the place was so comfortable that even though it knew it could not find food, the crow was unwilling to leave.

Tak, Tak, Tak…

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and the crow stood up alertly and looked at the person coming here.

It was an old man with a hunched back. His elder had a big and long hooked nose, which looked cold and stern.

The crow didn't know what was wrong, and felt an unprecedented crisis. It flapped its wings wildly, trying to leave the branch, while making an unpleasant scream from its mouth.

However, before it could fly far, the black light flashed and exploded and died.

The old man withdrew his gaze and walked to the center of the ghost village, staring at the place where the ghost master died, muttering to himself: "No, your fate is obviously not here, why did you die? Why..."

He bit his finger and applied the blood to the ground, "Come out... tell me! Who killed my child!"

As the words fell, the ground began to shake, and a dark cloud floated over, covering the scorching sun.

The sky and the earth became dark, and the misty blue smoke rose, and a dark figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of the old man.

"One hundred souls, tell me what happened."

The figure nodded, stretched out a flashing smooth finger, and then the old man pressed his eyebrows.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and the sunlight reappeared, pulling the old man's back for a long time. Looking at it from a distance, it made people feel scared.

"Sword Qi? Hehe, sword Qi..."

The old man laughed, laughing laughed laughingly, and he cried again.

"My child!"

...

The agreed time finally came. Wang Yu, who had already made preparations, walked out of Kaidong Mansion and walked into Duyi City.

Sikongxue explained that he would gather at the resident.

With enough elixirs, through these days of practice, he has reached the bottleneck of the foundation-building peak. There is a surging sword energy in his dantian. Whether it is condensation or accumulation, it has reached the point where there is no way to rise.

Wang Yu felt that at this time, even in the late stage of the Jindan period, he could still win.

Apart from the top group of people standing under the Nascent Soul, no one can compete with him.

As long as you break through the Golden Pill, then eliminate the Yuanying Real Person, Wang Yu will be able to dominate the world.

When I arrived at the hunting team's base, Qingqiong had been waiting for a long time.

After the two met, they walked directly north.

When he arrived at the place that was almost approaching the city gate, Qingqiong stopped and turned his gaze to the street to make a six-story attic.

Wang Yu was confused when Sikongxue walked out of it with a veil.

Behind her, there were two female disciples of Wushuang Pavilion, both of whom were building foundations.

It is worth mentioning that behind the two female disciples, a male monk was followed.

The cultivation level is the same as Wang Yu, and it is the peak of foundation building.

"Let's go."

Sikong Xue and Wang Yu said, then took the lead in walking towards the city gate.

Because the distance was not far, the group quickly left the city. Qingqiong arrived at the gate and stopped leaving. He stood there and watched them leave.

Not long after Wang Yu and others left the city gate, Sikongxue took out the flying magic weapon and drove everyone to the sky.

Fortunately, this magic weapon is large enough and it doesn’t seem crowded when standing on it.

"You are the one chosen by Sikong Senior Secretariat? Tsk tsk, there is nothing strange about it. I thought it would be amazing."

Some sarcastic words rang in Wang Yu's ears. He turned his head and saw a pretty and cute girl looking at him.

This is the youngest of the three Wushuang Pavilion disciples. What did Sikongxue call her before?

Wang Yu frowned and thought, what did he call him?

Seeing that he ignored him, the girl couldn't help but get angry and spoke even more rudely: "You really don't have any skills, are you? People say that you are not good-looking, and you are not good-looking either."

Wang Yu remembered, she seemed to be called...Liu Baobao?

It should be true.

"you!"
Chapter completed!