Nine Yin Evil Monarch

Coming to Wulou again, when Buyun came here, he didn't go in immediately, but set his eyes on the huge Wu character in Wulou.

When he came here before, although he felt that the word Wu had an awe-inspiring aura, he didn't feel any difference from it, but when he came here again today, he obviously followed the word Wu. The martial arts will of a king-level warrior can be felt from above.

"This martial character was written by a king-level warrior! And it seems that it is not an ordinary king-level warrior." Buyun muttered to himself, with a gleam in his eyes.

The will of martial arts revealed by this martial character is not simple. His current combat power is already comparable to that of late king-level warriors, but when he saw this martial character, he still felt a little pressure from the martial character.

It is enough to show that this martial character is definitely not written by ordinary late king-level warriors, but must be the kind of existence written by warriors who have half a foot on the emperor level.

After looking at the word Wu for a while, Buyun suddenly had a thought, and enveloped his spiritual thoughts towards the word Wu.

"Boom!" Buyun had just infiltrated his spiritual thoughts into Wu characters, and a loud noise suddenly appeared in his spiritual ocean. With the loud noise, he only felt his spiritual thoughts suddenly travel through time and space, coming To an extremely wide space.

This is a sea of ​​clouds surrounded by fairy energy. Inside the sea of ​​clouds, there are a large number of ethereal mountain peaks. Each of those mountain peaks is extremely huge, piercing into the sky, and surrounding each other, setting off this space like a fairyland.

Almost as soon as Buyun appeared in this space, his heart couldn't help being shocked, which gave him an urge to ride the wind with his sword and travel around the world.

"Whose martial arts will is this? It can imprint a spiritual space on an ordinary word of martial arts." Buyun looked at everything around him in surprise, and was very puzzled in his heart. With some unpredictable abilities, as long as you are well prepared, it is not difficult to create a spiritual space on the object.

But it is not an easy task to imprint a mark on an ordinary martial character. Most king-level warriors will never be able to do such a thing.

"Shua!" When Buyun was looking at the surrounding environment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and then a warrior in white, with his hands behind his back, stepped on a huge white flying sword, and appeared beside Buyun out of thin air.

"噗!" As soon as the figure appeared, Buyun's figure flashed subconsciously, and suddenly opened the distance from the man in white, watching the man in white vigilantly.

This man in white is about 27 or [-] years old, with eyebrows like swords, hair like snow, and an extremely handsome face. His body exudes an ethereal aura, as if blending with nature.

This gaze made Buyun suddenly dumbfounded. After watching carefully, he found that the man in white and his face were extremely imaginative, and as he watched, the memory deeply buried in his mind suddenly rolled up, a shocking scene The conclusion emerges.

"Father!!!" Although Buyun was embarrassed by such an address, the person in front of him was so similar to the cheap father in his memory, they were exactly the same person, which made him exclaim involuntarily.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the man in white frowned, then looked at Buyun carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he tentatively said, "Yun'er!!"

"You are really my father, Bu Feitian?!" Buyun was shocked.

"Stupid boy, what are you talking about? When will your father's name be allowed to yell like that?" The man in white glared at Buyun angrily.

"Um, you are really my father, oh my god, this... this..." Buyun was so excited that he didn't know what to say. Since the time he crossed over, he has been in awe of his cheap father, more than once I have thought about what kind of situation it will be when we meet again, but I don't want to see it in the word Wu today.

"This is not an illusion!"

The white-clothed man shook his head, "How could it be an illusion! What a twist of fate, I didn't expect that sixteen years ago, I would imprint the spiritual space in this Wu character on a whim, and it would be my son who was waiting. Hehe, look It’s all God’s will.”

"Stupid boy, why don't you hurry up and let me have a look. In a blink of an eye, 16 years have passed. I don't think you have grown up so much. Not bad, it's not bad. In 16, you have advanced to the king level, and judging by your appearance, ordinary king level fighters are probably no match for you."

"Eh!" Buyun scratched his head, although he was almost sure that the man in white in front of him was his cheap father, but he still couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard him say that.This cheap old man suddenly appeared like this, to be honest, he was really not ready.

But it was true that he felt a little embarrassed, but he also obediently walked towards the other party. Regardless of whether it was the environment or not, the image of the cheap daddy in front of him was exactly the same as in his memory.

As soon as Buyun approached, the man in white suddenly stretched out a hand and touched Buyun's face. When his hand fell on Buyun's face, his eyes were filled with relief.

"Good boy, you have suffered all these years!" Bu Feitian said a little excitedly.

Buyun shook his head, "Father, I'm not bitter. It's you, dad. Why haven't you come home for so many years? Where are you now? Could it be that the Mizong Demon Cliff is really so dangerous that it can make you I was also trapped inside." After calling Bu Feitian dad several times in a row, Buyun was not so embarrassed, after all, he had Bu Feitian's blood in his body, and he couldn't erase the family affection that blood is thicker than water. of.

"This... hey, Yun'er, it's not that I don't want to come back, but that I can't come back now, and I'm not in the border of Xizhou now." Bu Feitian sighed and said a little lonely.

"Not in the Xizhou territory? What's going on, what happened back then, where are you now, Dad?" Buyun asked in surprise.

㊣(5) Bu Feitian sighed, "Where I am, I can't tell you now, but you, Yun'er, tell me, how did you solve the root cause of your illness?"

"I accidentally obtained some kind of martial arts inheritance." Buyun said simply.

"Oh? What martial art, it's so powerful!" Bu Feitian gasped in surprise.

"This..." Buyun looked at Bu Feitian hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

"Hehe, it's not easy to say. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Son, come and have a drink with me!" Bu Feitian smiled elegantly, and then waved his right hand. The space suddenly changed and became a building. Tingxiang Waterside Pavilion.

Note to readers:

Well, let's make the fourth update today, I chatted with a friend about something, it was a bit late, thank you brothers for your support!