Seven days later, Tian Shanhua asked his subordinates to help Mr. Chuanshi take a look. The Yao River was calm, the woods were green, the weather was getting warmer, and the birds had begun to move. When his subordinates conveyed the news back to Tian Mansion, Mr. Chuanshi could not hide his sadness.
"What will happen next?"
"Without him, the world would be in chaos."
"Really?"
"If you believe me, just find a place to hide and spend your remaining years."
"I understand!"
Mr. Chuanshi began to pack his luggage, and finally took out three or five pieces of paper and wrote a thousand words eloquently. These thousand words were profound and profound, and were the one-finger Zen magic skill that martial arts people dreamed of. He handed this to Tian Shanhua and said seriously: "I've been harassing you for a few days, but I can't get anything in return. I'll give this to you."
"Such a great gift, I"
"The old ghost of the Yellow River is a decisive man in killing, why is he starting to act coy?"
Tian Shanhua smiled, accepted the great gift, thought about it, and said: "Sir, you are a little different from what I thought. I would like to advise you, don't treat Jiang Qichen as an enemy. In fact, Jiang Qichen is very easy to get along with." of."
"I'll try my best, thank you!"
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Mr. Chuanshi walked out of the door and saw a sloppy Taoist priest outside the door. He stopped and asked, "Gong Twenty-Three, when did you come?"
"It's been two days."
"Why don't you go in?"
"The servants won't let me in like this."
"Be stronger."
"I don't know internal strength. It's not like you who can suppress people with just a little momentum."
"Where are your arrows?"
"My arrows are not used against ordinary people."
Mr. Chuanshi disdainfully said: "Hypocritical, how do you know I can come out?"
"If you don't come out, the world will continue to be peaceful and peaceful."
"Oh, that's it, where is Wuji?"
"You can't beat him."
¡°How do you know if you haven¡¯t fought yet??¡±
¡°During your absence, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.¡±
"The formation of the fairy mountain and the palace is broken, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is revived. The sun is yang, the night is yin, yang is Tao, and yin is demon. Whether I am cultivating Tao or cultivating demon, it is all beneficial to me. What is wrong with this."
"Before the Immortal Mountain Qiongge Formation was broken, someone broke through to the second section of the Nine Heavens."
"who?"
"Wuji layman, Jialan Shenni, Zhu Wu also made a breakthrough not long ago and has his own domain."
Mr. Chuanshi frowned: "What about you?"
"I still can't move an inch, so I can only attach my spiritual energy to the arrow."
Mr. Chuanshi put his hands together and said sincerely: "Thank you!"
"You have two options now. First, don't spread the news that the Heavenly Master is trapped, hide and continue to practice. Second, work with Wuji layman to rectify the world."
"Wuji is so bold, doesn't he take Heavenly Master seriously?"
"In seven days, the Wuji Formation has reached its maximum limit. If you want to break through, you have to transcend the Nine Heavens. Obviously, the Heavenly Master has not been able to do it. If he cannot do it, he will be trapped in the Wuji Formation forever. There is no real object in the formation. The Heavenly Master is not a god, so he probably won¡¯t last long.¡±
Mr. Chuanshi was not sad this time, but smiled: "From your tone, you are on the Wuji side."
"Always."
Mr. Chuanshi shook his head: "Since you have given me a choice, then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful. I will choose the first path and I will hide."
"Sir, think twice."
"goodbye!"
"Why?"
"I am the biggest villain in the world. Yes, I lost to Jiang Qichen, but it does not mean that I have to obey Wuji. Also, I would like to advise you, Jiang Qichen is not what you think. Be careful to shoot yourself. foot."
Gong Ersan sighed and said seriously: "Goodbye, sir."
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After Mr. Chuanshi left, Tian Shanhua quickly ordered his servants to pack up his belongings and escaped overnight. He went to Sichuan first, planning to tell Tong Yuan about the incident, and then he was looking for a place where no one knew him to avoid the coming troubled times.
The team stopped while they were walking. Tian Shanhua¡¯s wife shouted to stop. She hurriedly said: ¡°Mr., the child is sick.¡±
Why is this child sick at this time? Tian Shanhua frowned and went over to touch the child's forehead. The child was as hot as a small stove. That does not work?
"You go first, I will go back to the city to take care of the childrenGrab a pill. "
Tian Shanhua's wife bit her lip and whispered, "Didn't you say there is danger? Otherwise, let's endure it."
"Can the child bear it? If it burns out, what's the point of our escape? We are not far from the city now. I will use Qinggong to go back quickly."
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Tian Shanhua¡¯s Qinggong was very fast. He bought a few more medicines and hurried to the city gate. When the curfew passed at night, there was no one there. But with Tian Shanhua's power in Xining County, the curfew was no different to him. The city gate was closed, and he asked the soldiers guarding the city to open the door, but the soldiers did not dare to disobey.
The speeding Tian Shanhua suddenly stopped. He felt something was wrong. He felt something was wrong. He looked forward and saw a man standing in the dark shadow, holding a fly whisk in his hand, looking like a fairy.
"Wuji."
"It's me, you should feel honored, I'm here to see you off in person."
"Why do you want to kill me?"
"The news that the Heavenly Master is trapped cannot be spread."
"I won't say it, I guarantee it with my reputation."
"What's the use of reputation? Nothing can be said after a person dies."
"Wuji, don't bully others too much. Is it so easy for me, the old ghost of the Yellow River, to be killed?" After saying that, Tian Shanhua raised his hand, and his inner power actually spun in his hand like a whirlwind. The whirlwind got bigger and bigger, rushing towards him. Several feet high. Then, Tian Shanhua threw the turbid wind towards Wuji.
At first, the nature of Tian Shanhua¡¯s internal energy was not obvious, because he had an endless stream of internal energy. Some people compared his internal energy to the endless water of the Yellow River, so he was nicknamed the Old Ghost of the Yellow River. But in fact, his internal force is characterized by wind. Recently, his spiritual power has recovered, and Tian Shanhua's strength has quickly reached the peak of the eighth level. Now, this arrogant and unruly wind is his symbol.
The hurricane swallowed Wuji, and Tian Shanhua had a smile on his face, but soon his smile condensed on his face, and the wind hit Wuji and was absorbed.
?? Wuji¡¯s body lit up with little starlights, reflecting the sky. Tian Shanhua looked at the starlight and was stunned. In his eyes, Wuji was no longer a person, he was a world.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
"The second section of the Nine Heavens, the domain of the starry sky."
Hearing the words "Jiuchongtian Erduan", Tian Shanhua knew that he would not survive, so he knelt down.
"I heard that you, the old ghost from the Yellow River, are ruthless and merciless, and you are not afraid of death. I didn't expect that the rumors in the world are all false."
"It is not a pity for me to die, but spare my wife and children."
"Your wife and children should be dead by now. I took a few experienced disciples with me and planned to intercept you on the road. Unexpectedly, you returned halfway. I had no choice but to follow you back to see what you had planned. I didn't expect that you just gave me The child is taking medicine. This kind of behavior disappoints me. I decided to erase you directly. As for your wife and children, they will not survive. My disciple also has an eighth-level cultivation. Do you think your wife, children and your guard slaves can survive? are you coming?"
After hearing this, Tian Shanhua jumped up and shouted: "I will fight with you."
"How do you have the qualifications? Time flies."
Tian Shanhua¡¯s internal force was reversed in the starry sky of the domain, all flowing towards Wuji, becoming part of Wuji¡¯s internal force. Tian Shanhua was sucked in due to internal force, and her whole body quickly withered like a mummy.
Wuji waved the fly whisk on his arm and said somewhat boringly: "If you hadn't cared about the Heavenly Master coming to Yaohe, you wouldn't even be qualified to become my inner force."
At this moment, two black shadows fell, one of them was injured. Wuji saw his disciple was injured and knew something had changed. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The old ghost of the Yellow River's son was rescued?"
"They were rescued, who did it?"
"Looking at his martial arts skills, he should be from Qingcheng."
"Qingcheng Yizhao?"
"No, he is an older man, whom I don't know."
"Since the Heavenly Master is no longer here, the Taoist family will be the only one who can dominate, and Qingcheng will be destroyed."
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