The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

About half an hour later, the people sent by the High Priest of the Wu Clan came back to report that they had found the exact route to the Wu Clan and were ready to leave at any time...

According to Solo's intention, Qian Jingwo will rest here for one night, and it will not be too late to act tomorrow. Anyway, back in the Chinese world, everyone has the ability to fly.

In this endless wild mountain range, it would not be too shocking for everyone to fly.

Under Qian Jinguo's room arrangement, the good monk, Hongyi, and Master Hongfa were the team leaders, leading the twelve witches to form the defense system of the Iron Triangle.

The reason why Qian Jinguo made such an arrangement was not only to guard against Yan Ruyu's sneak attack, but also to guard against emergencies in the dangerous mountain...

The setting sun was like blood, swaying at will, embedding more than [-] tents in the valley with a layer of gold.

On the boulder on the hillside on the east side of the valley, Wu Nier and Wu Qingcheng faced the setting sun, their eyes narrowed slightly, and Qingcheng looked even more charming after returning to her female attire. Very delicate and charming.

Standing together with Wu Nier, she is like twin lotuses emerging from the water, elegant and holy, spotless, while fascinated by their beauty, people will have a feeling of worship in their hearts, and they cannot bear to profane.

The two girls were silent, and both fell into deep thought. Wu Nier's face was full of excitement and doubt, while Wu Qingcheng's eyes were full of grief and coldness.

The two women remained silent like this until the last ray of sunset glow flushed their pretty faces, and Wu Nier's voice sounded:

"Qingcheng, what is the Wu Clan like? Is it really as the high priest said?" Wu Nier's voice seemed to be talking to herself, and she was afraid that Wu Qingcheng would tell her the real answer, and her heart was full of contradictions.

"Ugh……"

A long sigh came from Wu Qingcheng's mouth, and the anger in his eyes became more intense, and then there was a long silence...

The sunset glow was finally hidden in the darkness, and the figures of the two women gradually became hazy...

"What about the Wu Clan?" Wu Nier muttered to herself.

Wu Qingcheng stepped down the mountain, his figure melted into the darkness, and then a faint voice came: "The Wu Clan is heaven to you, but hell to me...

"God and Devil Island is back, you already know the way back to the Wu Clan?" Wu Nier's voice sounded, but what was left to her was endless silence...

This night, the master waited for several monks to lead the twelve priests to guard heavily. This night, a white ghost wandered in the valley in a dazed and terrified way. The ground made a heavenly sound. This night, Solo was completely drained, his eye sockets were sunken, and he described a skeleton...

In the early morning of the next day, Solo took a lot of tonics, and then Suolong Jue hurriedly used the Twelve Great Zhoutian. Thanks to Solo's miraculous medical skills and kung fu, his physical strength was completely recovered.

The girls seemed to be like flowers watered by the rain, and their faces became more beautiful. Although Solo's physical strength recovered, his eye sockets were sunken and his cheeks were sunken. It could still be seen that he was a symptom of the young emperor's greed.

Everyone got up, and the Wu tribe gathered to pack up the camp and prepare to go. Once the monk and Bujie were done, their eyes turned into giant pandas overnight, which was almost impossible with their cultivation base.

However, seeing the contemptuous eyes of the twelve priests of the Wu clan looking at the two monks, one old and one young, it can be seen that these two flower monks seem to have done something shameful...

"Damn it, why did Solo mess with these two dog monks, and ran out to the toilet 23 times in one night, masturbating and masturbating all the time, it's so shameless..." the old twelve among the priests cursed in a low voice.

"Hush... Keep your voice down, we can't afford to mess with these two masters..." The fifth priest immediately sent a voice transmission...

After the twelve priests finished their work, they asked to go. After studying with the five wives again, Solo decided to rush to Anyi Wuzu as quickly as possible.

The huge aura rose from the whole body of the crowd, protecting Solo and his five wives in the middle, and flew out of the valley under the leadership of the three wizards of the Wu clan, and flew deeper into the mountain...

The mountains and ridges overlapped one after another, as if there would never be an end to the mountains. The distant mountains and near waters had gradually lost their original majesty and majesty, and were replaced by endless horror and black water.

The haze in the sky accompanied by the low roars of wild beasts made people feel depressed instantly, and it was no longer the beauty when they first entered the wilderness...

It's not a poor country, but a fierce country...

After another flight for a while, the environment became more sinister. The dark sky and the clear sky in the distance seemed to form two worlds...

Alright, the Zen monk accelerated forward from the left wing of the flying team, and flew directly to the three witch priests leading the way in front of the team.

"Are you sure the route you are taking is correct?" The monk asked after he glanced at the clear sky in the distance, and then at the darkness and ferocity of the route he was taking.

"Great Monk, the Great Wilderness is like this. The more dangerous it seems, the more peaceful it is, and the sunny day in the distance is often extremely dangerous. This is the experience summed up by dozens of generations of the Wu Clan. It can't be wrong..." A witch priest said with certainty.

"Then are you sure this is the route to the Wu clan in Anyi?" Well, the monk still has doubts, and no one can accept such a theory.

"I can't be sure, but one thing is true, as long as you follow this large and dangerous area, you will eventually enter the range of the Wu clan in Anyi..." the priest replied carefully.

"Is there such a thing?" Well, the monk asked with more doubts as he flew forward.

"Okay, master, I think the seniors of the Wu clan will know more about this place..." Solo called out to the monk from behind.

Hearing Solo's words, the great monk glanced at the wizards threateningly, snorted coldly, slowed down his speed, and finally returned to his flying position.

The priests of the witch tribe didn't mind, as long as the prophet followed them back to the tribe as soon as possible, it was better than anything else, and they could accomplish anything.

Wu Nier and Wu Qingcheng have been flying by Solo's side. As the protagonist of this trip, Wu Nier has become taciturn, and Wu Qingcheng has been listening carefully to the conversation between the monk and the priest of the Wu clan. There was a conflicted expression on her little face, but it was well covered up by her...

She fled from the Wu Clan to the Huaxia Continent more than ten years later than the Twelve Priests of the Wu Clan. She seemed to know the route back to the Wu Clan better.

But on the way back to the Wu Clan, Wu Qingcheng did not express any opinions, and only let the twelve priests of the Wu Clan guide the direction of return.

When she left the sad place of the Wu Clan, she once swore that she would never set foot in Anyi Wu Clan again in this life, because the Wu Clan owed her too much.

However, creation makes people, and in the end she came together with Solo and others ruled by fate, and then reluctantly embarked on the journey of return again.

With the strength of Solo's spiritual sense, he had already discovered what was wrong with Wu Qingcheng around him, but Solo didn't ask, because what should be said, Wu Qingcheng's dependence on him would definitely be said, this Solo has absolute confidence .

Everyone flew forward again for about half an hour. At this time, the sky on both sides could no longer be seen, and the sky was completely dark...

Hula la la...

woohoo...

Gusts of gloomy wind blew the misty land into ghosts and wolves, and the trees and vegetation were swayed, giving people a feeling of panic.

However, the wind is really not strong, it just carries a hint of coldness, which makes people's hair tremble...

The faces of the witch priests who were leading the way also became serious, and their flying speed slowed down. At the same time, their eyes instantly turned dark gray, as if they could see things they shouldn't see through the gloomy wind and the dark sky. thing.

And wait for a few monks to also have the spiritual power of Buddhism, not afraid of Yin Qi, the golden light is looming all over the body, and the golden light is also shining in the eyes.

Solo flew forward slowly with a look of indifference, while Qian Jinguo, Shaoyin, and Taiyin looked around the world suspiciously.

"That's not right! It should be just around noon now, why is it suddenly getting dark?" Shaoyin said with a puzzled expression.

"Accelerate and fly forward, fly over this area at noon..." At this time, the high priest flew forward quickly, and said to the three priests leading the way.

"High Priest, there seems to be something wrong, everything is too abnormal..." the leading priest said with a serious face.

"Don't worry about that, speed up, everyone will keep up..." The high priest's gray eyes flashed, and after calling back, he himself took the lead and accelerated forward.

This time everyone was flying at full speed, and at this time Solo's eyes also turned the color of mercury, his consciousness was completely released, and at the same time, the formula in his hand had been pinched, protecting everyone from flying forward at full speed.

The cloudy wind between the sky and the earth is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky is getting darker and darker, as if the sky has just darkened, everything around has become blurred, and the screaming sound of the mountains and rivers under the feet is getting louder and louder...

The more people flew forward, the heavier the yin energy between the heaven and the earth, bursts of palpitation-like feelings appeared in everyone's hearts, and everyone had an illusion in their hearts, as if they were heading towards the nether world step by step...

Everyone's actions became more and more cautious, and even the silver light in Solo's eyes became more and more intense, and he had already accelerated to the front of the team.

The wind whizzed, making the world rattle and rattle, and then the world was completely dark in an instant, and you couldn't see your fingers...

"Not good, hurry up..."

Solo was shocked, turned around and returned, gathered everyone together, turned around and flew back to Luffy.

But the world seems to have fallen into another world, the dark world seems to be able to shield people's spiritual consciousness, Solo led the way and flew for about a few miles, and the cold sweat was rolling down his head.

Between the pitch-black sky and the earth, there is a breath of ancient vicissitudes everywhere. The breath that seems to come from the ancient rivers and wastelands breaks into the body in an instant, making people feel haggard and heartbroken.

However, with the supernatural power of Solo's Maoshan Taoism, they couldn't resist. Although the people behind him had been flying closely with Solo, the mournful cries had already rang out.