Duan Wushang's head was filled with questions. He looked at Sang Luo.
"are you crazy?!"
How could he be this weirdo's nephew?
Sang Luo clicked his tongue, looked at Chu Yanshu, and said to Duan Wushang with a smile,
"He is Zhuo Qing's disciple, and he has inherited the principles of life and death as well as the inner laws and techniques. Come on, call me uncle and listen."
Duan Wushang had a heart attack for a while.
He originally thought that he had picked up some young people who were living outside for him, and thought that he was going to be promoted in seniority.
Damn it, there were two more junior uncles out of thin air?
Damn it!
Chu Yanshu looked at Duan Wushang, raised his hand to focus, and lit his spiritual altar, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Is it really the mentality of Zhuo Qing?"
Since he came to this northern fairyland, he has been locked up by the river of life and death, and he doesn't know much about the outside world.
He was skeptical about the fact that Xuan Mu was Zhuo Qing's disciple.
But looking at my mentality now, there is nothing wrong with it.
That guy Zhuo Qing is very strange. If he doesn't want to teach his mental skills and clarify the essence, otherwise others will definitely practice them wrongly.
But at this moment, Duan Wushang's mind, spirit, and spirit matched.
Then, there is no problem with his identity.
It’s really amazing!
According to Zhuo Qing's description to him, he originally took on a not-so-smart disciple, but after the battle, he and Zhuo Chi fell, the Soul Dao Sect died, and his disciple would most likely not survive.
Unexpectedly, he not only survived, but also became one of the ancestors of the Heaven-Destroying Dao Sect.
He originally thought that his enemies were everywhere in this fairyland.
Unexpectedly, luck is not bad.
Duan Wushang was suppressed by Chu Yanshu, unable to move, his face was ashen, damn, he was really suppressed by his mental skills, he was really his uncle!
Just as he was about to scold his mother, he noticed that someone was coming with pressure and appeared in the sky of Puppet Mountain.
The tyrannical pressure came down from the sky, spreading every inch, and Duan Wushang spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"How can it be?"
There was no way he could break through the big formation on Puppet Mountain!
Sang Luo turned to look at Duan Wushang, also wanting to ask this question.
Not far away, Tianyin was dressed in Yunxia Jinxian robe, stepping on nothingness, and walked towards them step by step.
"There's no need to doubt the hidden formation set up by Zhuochi. I really can't break it."
As he walked, he spoke quietly,
"However, although I can't break it, there is no aura of the two of you at the bottom of the River of Life and Death, and there are no traces of fluctuations in the laws of space in the restricted area of the Star Soul Sea. This is the only place on this mountain where the soul breath can be concealed."
Therefore, they must be here.
Speaking of which, brothers Zhuochi and Zhuoqing still have many connections with Xuanmu, and even with the Tiande Dao Sect.
Chu Yanshu raised his eyes and looked at Tianyin, the power of law already condensed in his hands.
The same is true for Sang Luo beside him.
The girl's green clothes were stained with blood. She slowly stood up from the pressure of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Her whole body was ignited with phoenix hunting fire. She held a long sword and stood in front of Chu Yanshu.
As long as he takes a step forward, she doesn't mind and is giving it a try.
Duan Wushang felt that Tianyin's visitor was unkind, but he was seriously injured and was no match for him, so he started to shake people and shouted towards the sky,
"Brother, come and help me!"
"Tianyin is going to kill me!"
"If you don't come back, your junior brother will die!"
His voice roared, resounding throughout Dao Mountain.
At that time, on the Divine Blood Mountain, Cang Qinhai was building a house for Tingting, the girl he fell in love with at first sight——
Third update~
(End of chapter)
