Chapter 220 Disaster Comes (1)

But how could Wu Zhengyu let him stay silent, and immediately walked in front of him, opened his eyes wide, and said excitedly, "Say it again? Blood doctor, have you seen the blood doctor? Where is the blood doctor?" After a hundred years, they still think that there are no blood doctors in this world, but it turns out that there are still blood doctors in this world.

Wu Qinglan remained silent, but only said: "Father, since you already know the existence of the blood doctor, don't do this kind of thing again. In the future, if the blood doctor comes to take revenge..."

"If she dares to come, I will let her come and go." Wu Zhengyu grabbed Wu Qinglan, put his arms around his hands, and was extremely excited, "He is really a good son for my father, and I have brought such great news to my father." Clutching Wu Qinglan's hand, he dragged him forward, "Tell Wei father, who is the blood doctor?"

Of course he wouldn't say it.

Wu Zhengyu dragged him all day, but he didn't say anything.

"Are you going to say it or not?"

"Father, even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything." He raised his head and stared at Wu Zhengyu.

Wu Zhengyu did not expect that his always obedient son would actually quarrel with him on such an important matter.

He frowned, seeing that Wu Qinglan still had an expression of unwillingness to say anything, so he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay, if you don't say it, there will always be someone who can let you say it."

Wu Qinglan was unmoved. In the entire treacherous school, what he feared most was Wu Zhengyu. If Wu Zhengyu had nothing to do with him, no one else could do anything about it.

Wu Zhengyu walked out of the room quickly, turned his head to look at Wu Qinglan in the room, and shook his head. This matter is of great importance. With the blood doctor, they can live forever like the blood doctor.

This is the wish that several generations of the patriarchs of the treacherous sect have wanted to achieve.

Wu Zhengyu quickly walked towards the back mountain, bypassing the dense jungle in the back mountain, and arrived at a dark cave. The cold wind blew in the cave one after another. He stood outside respectfully, "Wu Zhengyu begged to see his ancestors."

A gloomy voice came from the cave, blowing out with the wind blowing, "Come in."

Wu Zhengyu bowed his waist and walked towards the cave step by step. The surroundings were dark and darker as he walked, and the sound of his own footsteps echoed inside, carrying a trace of abnormal terror and strangeness. He walked into the depths of the cave. Before he stopped, it was still pitch black inside.

He said cautiously: "Xiao'er Qinglan reported something today..." He raised his head and looked over, but there was nothing but blackness, and continued: "Yes, there is the whereabouts of the blood doctor. "

The air pressure in the cave suddenly became tense, and clusters of torches lit up.Light up the entire cave.

"What did you say?"

"With the whereabouts of the blood doctor."

"Where?"

Wu Zhengyu looked up, and saw a man sitting cross-legged on the simple stone bed in front of him, his age was unrecognizable, his long hair was hanging down, he was dressed in black, his hair covered his original face,
Swallowing saliva, he said cautiously: "My child is stubborn."

"Those things can't be done well." Accompanied by anger, the stones in the cave rolled down the mountain one after another.

"Ancestor's redemption!" Wu Zhengyu knelt on the ground, "The child is young and ignorant, and I still hope that the ancestors will calm down." In his heart, he is also very eager for the things passed down by his ancestors, the saying that they can live forever, he is really eager Got it, don't die!
What a wish worth everything!
The man on the stone bed snorted coldly, his tall body stood up suddenly, his eyes brightened, "There is nothing." After saying that, his figure quickly flashed out of the cave.

Wu Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed, that silly boy must not be confused!

When he arrived at Wu Qinglan's room, he saw the door open, and the man in black was holding Wu Qinglan's neck tightly with one hand, and he lifted Wu Qinglan up from the ground with one hand, without much effort.

Wu Qinglan's face flushed red, his hands were imprisoned, and he couldn't use his spiritual power.

Seeing Wu Zhengyu, he could only look at him with a cry for help.

When Wu Zhengyu saw it, his heart was startled, he walked over quickly, and said anxiously and respectfully: "Ancestor, my son is not sensible, please forgive me." He only had such a son, and after his wife died, he never thought of reuniting Marrying, all one's heart is devoted to the technique, so this son must not be troubled.

The man in black looked at Wu Zhengyu's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and it took him a long time to shake off Wu Qinglan from his hands.

Wu Qinglan was slammed to the ground, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound from his arm. The pain made his throat, which was almost suffocated just now, heal a little bit. Looking up, he saw this man with long hair and shawl, in black clothes. Wrapped around his body, a pair of sinister eyes stared at him fiercely, this face was so familiar, he said in surprise: "Tianfeng!"

This person is actually Tianfeng, the traitor that the medical education has been looking for for so many years.

His head became confused for a moment, what did his father call him just now, 'ancestor', "Father, who is he?"

Wu Zhengyu glared at him sternly, then looked at Tianfeng in fear, and said with a smile: "My ancestors redeemed me, children are not sensible."

Tianfeng obviously didn't have the energy to discuss with him whether his son was sensible, so he said directly: "Who is the blood doctor?"

Wu Qinglan remained silent, turned her head, pressed her injured arm with one hand, and snorted coldly: "I don't know."

Wu Zhengyu really wanted to pry open his son's head and take a look at what's inside. It's fine that he's not big or small in front of him on weekdays, but now he's not too big or small in front of his ancestors. Didn't he see his own size? Don't you dare to talk to your ancestors like this as a father?
Tianfeng ignored his cold snort, and pinched Wu Qinglan's chin with one hand, forcing him to look at him. The spiritual power penetrated Wu Qinglan's skin along his fingers and reached his brain, "Say, who is the blood doctor."

Wu Qinglan's consciousness is clear, he knew that he couldn't say the name, but he heard his own voice clearly, "Mu Chaoyan."

There was not much surprise in Tianfeng's eyes, he seemed to have secretly guessed that it was this person, and when he let go of the hand holding his chin, Wu Qinglan suddenly woke up and looked at Tianfeng in disbelief.

His spiritual power is so powerful that he can actually make a person go against his will.

But now, what he cares about is not the man's spiritual power, but what he wants to do? "What are you going to do?"

Tianfeng smiled coldly, "Fulfill a long-cherished wish." A long-cherished wish that has gone through thousands of years.

Tian Fengzao's figure has disappeared.

Wu Qinglan was shocked and said: "Who the hell is he? Obviously this is the human world, and there is a barrier, so you can't cast spells at will." Why can he cast spells within this barrier.

Wu Zhengyu bent down respectfully and looked at the place where Tianfeng disappeared, and when he couldn't feel Tianfeng's spiritual power at all, he turned his head to look at his son and glared at him, "Are you crazy? Fingers can pinch you to death, yet you still dare to talk back to him."

"Father, who is he?" There was a faint uneasiness in his heart. "What is he going to do?"

"He is the one who founded the Weiyi sect." Wu Zhengyu thought that one day this son would know, "Every generation of the patriarch of the Weiyi family will go to visit him before inheriting the Weiyi sect. If he agrees, he can be the patriarch." , if you don’t agree, you have to change.”

Wu Qinglan opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief, "That happened a thousand years ago." Has this man lived a thousand years? "He He……"

Wu Zhengyu looked out longingly, "Qing Lan, don't you want to live forever like the patriarch? Haven't you thought about immortality?"

"Father, we were originally from the treacherous school, and we mastered the art of ghosts. We should know that the theory of life and death is the way of heaven. Why do we have to live forever?" He didn't know that his father had such thoughts, and wanted to live forever.

Wu Zhengyu, however, has already fallen into the curse of immortality, he only wants to live forever, "When we catch the blood doctor, we will be able to live forever with our ancestors..."

"father……"

Is this crazy man really his father?

Tianfeng stood on the top of the gazebo in the back mountain, looking into the distance, the world will soon undergo a earth-shaking change, just like the extermination of the blood doctor clan thousands of years ago, like the seal of the demon emperor of the demon world hundreds of years ago... And the one who rewrites history this time will be him, Tianfeng!

"Ancestor!" Wu Zhengyu knelt down, "What should we do now?" The blood doctor's whereabouts have been known, and what they have to do now is how to get the blood doctor back.

Tianfeng looked into the distance and said with a smile: "This day has finally come, notify the lurking monsters near Liuqing Mountain to attack Liangyujing."

Royal Palace.

Above the resplendent and resplendent hall, an eunuch hurried over, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty..., Marshal Aoki outside the hall, please see me."

"Xuan."

Mu Qing strode into the main hall, walked to the center of the hall, knelt down, and said: "Your Majesty, there are monsters moving around Liuqing Mountain."

The emperor, who was leaning on the dragon chair, looked at Mu Qing, who was upright and in his prime, and felt resentment in his heart. He was already very old, but Mu Qing was still so young.

"Really? Did you find out what it was for?"

"Those monsters seem to be heading towards Liang Yujing. I am willing to intercept this group of monsters on Huaisu Road."

But the emperor laughed and said: "Mu Shuai, have you forgotten the purpose of Liangyujing? The royal family must not interfere with Liangyujing's affairs." Yujing sent someone to ask for help, so I can go to rescue myself."

Mu Qing wanted to say something more, but the emperor waved his hand, "Go down!"

Mu Qing retreated respectfully, walked out of the main hall, looked back, feeling a bit annoyed, does the emperor not want to save Liang Yujing's people at all?
He didn't want to think so in his heart, but he couldn't help thinking like this?

For the present plan, the only way is to prepare the disciples of Liang Yujing.

Liang Yujing!
Qingyue and the others stood in the hall, frowning.

Seeing Mu Chaoyan coming in, Qingyin immediately greeted him, and said, "Do you know why Master called us here in such a hurry?"

(End of this chapter)

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