"Humph, even if you can't kill him, he is still a waste now."
Murong Qingcheng's mouth showed a hint of sinisterness.
The old man Wuying smiled faintly.
"You are right. Now everyone in China knows that the King of Kyushu is dead. Even if he is still alive, he can't make any trouble."
"It's just that this boy is a dragon among men, so you should be careful in everything."
The old man Wuying said again.
"Grandpa, are you so afraid of him? What's so great about Ye Jiuzhou? If we, Murong World, hadn't helped him so much back then, how could he have obtained the King of Jiuzhou so easily?"
"Also, why are we standing so far away? Could it be that with you here, he can still sense our breath?"
Murong Qingcheng was not convinced.
This barren mountain is more than ten kilometers away from the Yan tribe’s territory!
turn out to be.
The reason why the Wuying old man from the Murong family is standing here is to be careful not to be noticed by Ye Jiuzhou.
Hearing Murong Qingcheng's dissatisfied words, the old man Wuying smiled faintly.
"Qingcheng, I know you hate him!"
"It's just that you need to remember that he is the first human king in China, and he is also proficient in the eight magical skills and magical powers, as well as the unforgettable (Nine Yang True Dragon Art)!"
"If he is really angry, I'm afraid even I will have to stay away!"
Murong Qingcheng snorted coldly when he heard this, but didn't say much.
"Okay, don't be angry! I know you hate him for falling in love with another woman! But you need to remember that you have the blood of the Murong family, so you can't be with him in this life. !”
The old man Wuying said again.
After saying that.
He slowly raised his head, looked in the direction of the Yan clan, and suddenly murmured: "Blood Crow, you're back!"
As the voice fell, a black crow squawked in the sky and flew from a distance.
When the crow comes close.
The old man Wuying stretched out an arm, and then the crow landed on his arm.
When the blood crow landed on the arm of the old man Wuying, the old man pointed his right hand toward the blood crow's eyes, and then, phantom images shot out from the blood crow's blood-colored pupils.
In the picture, there was a picture of Ye Jiuzhou slaughtering four tribes by himself just now.
It was also the scene of the final murder of Yan, Teng, Miao and the three patriarchs.
After watching it, the old man Wuying waved his hand and the screen disappeared.
"The four Miao tribes, these losers have all been killed! There is only one Jiuli tribe left!"
The old man Wuying spoke calmly.
Hearing this, Murong Qingcheng did not show too much surprise on her face, as if she had expected it.
"Qingcheng, is that trash who is still alive among the three demons of Miaojiang still in the Jiuli tribe?" the old man Wuying suddenly asked.
"Report to Grandpa, he is here!" Murong Qingcheng replied.
"very good!"
"Since he is still alive, he must be worthy of living! Send an order for everyone in the Li tribe to fight against Ye Jiuzhou!"
After the old man Wuying finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and looked at the indifferent man holding a knife standing behind Murong Qingcheng.
"Dugu, I heard that you have mastered the art of dominating the sword to the point where you can combine the human sword with the sword and hide the sword in your body?"
Dugu Ming, who was holding a broken knife handle, nodded silently: "Yes!"
"Not bad! He is indeed the last genius of the Dugu family!"
"For so many years, you have always wanted to test the edge of your sword. This time, I give you a chance to see if your domineering love-killing sword can hurt him!"
After the old man Wuying finished speaking, he whispered a few words into Dugu Ming's ear.
After listening to this, Dugu Ming, who had a face like a dead tree, nodded, then moved his feet, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and flew towards the direction of the Jiuli clan.
"Grandpa, aren't you ready to kill him?"
Murong Qingcheng suddenly asked the old man Wuying.
"Take action? Of course not!"
"Why?"
Murong Qingcheng showed confusion.
"Because if I take action, those old monsters in Kunlun will definitely notice it! Moreover, even if I take action, I may not be able to kill him! Why bother?"
"Besides, if it weren't for the token on his body, I really want him to be the son-in-law of my Murong family!"
"After all, he is the number one king in China!"
The old man Wuying murmured.
Listening to what grandpa said, Murong Qingcheng's eyes showed a complicated expression!
…
The territory of the Yan tribe.
Waves of reverse yin and yang aura came from all directions and entered the brow of the corpse giant.
I do not know how long it has been.
Ye Jiuzhou suddenly pressed his finger in the air: "Ling, open!"
As the spirit opening ended, the corpse giant stood up straight and stood beside Ye Jiuzhou.
"Ye Lang, is it over?"
Ji Qianxue saw this scene and ran over quickly.
"it's over!"
Ye Jiuzhou waved his arm, and the yin and yang auras around him were retracted into his body.
Ji Qianxue's beautiful eyes looked at the corpse giant in surprise.
I saw.
The giant corpse giant who used to be filled with strong corpse aura was now like a living person, standing upright in front of Ye Jiuzhou. Not only had all the corpse aura on his body disappeared, but his entire body also became a little different from before. Same.
Except for the extremely conspicuous copper skin and the height of a giant, there is no way to tell that he is a corpse.
"This big guy has really changed!"
Ji Qianxue said in surprise.
Ye Jiuzhou smiled and said: "Now it has been enlightened by me and completely obeys me!"
"If you don't believe it, look!"
After saying this, Ye Jiuzhou turned his head and shouted to Shikui: "Come here!"
After hearing the words, Shikui approached Ye Jiuzhou step by step, like a loyal servant.
"From today on, I am your master!"
"If I let you live, you will live! If I let you die, you will die! Do you understand?"
Ye Jiuzhou's voice slowly reached the corpse chief's ears.
At this moment, the corpse chief whose intelligence was opened, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of his throat, and said: "I understand, Master!"
Ji Qianxue was completely dumbfounded when she saw that Shikui was not only completely enlightened by Ye Jiuzhou, but could even speak.
"Congratulations to Ye Lang for taking in such a burly guy!"
Ji Qianxue said.
Ye Jiuzhou smiled!
This corpse chief is indeed outstanding!
In addition to being invulnerable to fire and water, he now possesses spiritual intelligence and has recognized Ye Jiuzhou as his master!
Therefore, in this world, except for Ye Jiuzhou who can control it, no one can make this corpse king move even half a minute!
The most important thing is that this corpse leader's indestructible external skills are comparable to that of a martial arts master!
After Ji Qianxue saw the corpse leader recognizing its owner, Ji Qianxue walked up to the corpse leader, stretched out her jade hand, and tapped its copper-skinned body with a clanging crotch.
The corpse giant remained motionless, as if unconscious.
He just stood like that, his eyes looking at Ye Jiuzhou from beginning to end, as if in his eyes, everything was nothing, and only Ye Jiuzhou was the one he cared about.
"What a body of copper skin and iron bones!"
"It's just that calling this big guy Zhikui is too scary! Ye Lang, I suggest you give it a name!" Ji Qianxue said.
Ye Jiuzhou glanced at the corpse giant and said: "He is dressed in copper skin and looks like a mountain. Why not call him Tongshan!"
"Tongshan? Tongshan! This is a good name!" Ji Qianxue said with a smile.
In this way, Zhikui finally had a name, Tongshan!
