Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Then Senior Brother Huang..." Wu Ji pondered, "Don't you remember home and family at all?"

Huang Tianhua shook his head and said, "Master picked me up when I was three years old."

The implication is that he doesn't remember anything.

The same is true.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun is different from the other twelve immortals who formally come to the door to accept disciples.

He took three-year-old Huang Tianhua away from his back garden without notifying his parents, Huang Feihu, in advance.

Knowing that the eldest son Huang Feihu was missing, he was very shocked and furious. Zeng Daxiang searched Chaoge for a long time and issued a huge reward. Huang Tianhua's mother also fell seriously ill after hearing the news.

This matter was discussed in Chaoge more than ten years ago, and it can be said that there was an uproar, and everyone in the city knew about it.

Even Di Xin was alarmed, and sent a large number of people to help find his whereabouts, and some heard that the Grand Master took the initiative to come to help figure it out.

But no matter what method he used, there was no news, and Huang Feihu finally failed to find his beloved son.

Wu Ji nodded secretly, and suddenly smiled flatteringly: "Senior brother, I saw the golden light in your hand that day was so powerful, it must be a powerful magic weapon, can I let my brother take a look?"

Huang Tianhua was a little reluctant to hear it, but he didn't want to say it directly so as not to hurt the friendship between his brothers and sisters.

He had no choice but to say: "That thing is called a Cuanxin Nail, but what do you think it does?"

"well!"

Wu Ji let out a long sigh, walked to the side, raised his head, looked at the moon at a forty-five degree angle, and put his hands behind his back, showing a look of regret.

"???"

Seeing this, Huang Tianhua couldn't help being taken aback.

I asked you why you looked at it, why are you posing for me?

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother doesn't have the root of cultivation, he can only practice martial arts but not spells or magic weapons."

Wu Ji shook his head and said: "I can only envy my senior brothers when I see you brothers displaying their majestic powers, so I suddenly remembered that my senior brothers also have magic weapons, so I wanted to borrow them for a look. If it's inconvenient..."

Wu Ji sighed: "Then forget it, just be a junior and didn't say anything just now, there is no chance to feast your eyes and increase your horizons."

"this……"

The words were all said by Wu Ji, Huang Tianhua was also made extremely embarrassed and in a dilemma for a while.

After thinking about it, I had no choice but to turn over my palm, and a golden light flashed across the palm, turning into a dazzling seven-inch-five-inch-long precious light.

Wu Ji exclaimed and said: "Good baby, brother, can I have a look?"

The words were full of longing.

His eyes were also full of hope and affection, which gave Huang Tianhua a chill.

What's wrong?

In the middle of the night, a rough guy stared at a fair-skinned handsome guy next to him with affection...

That picture can't be imagined.

"Give!"

Huang Tianhua was about to vomit, so he stretched out his hand and threw it at him, so disgusted that he didn't want to be touched by Wu Ji.

Made, this is too disgusting, Wuji, you, you...

I didn't expect you to be such a Bukit.

But anyway, they have all been taken out, does it make any difference whether to send them to him or not?

As long as you don't leave your line of sight.

"Thank you, brother!"

Wu Ji's eyes lit up and he carefully picked it up with both hands, but he didn't catch it all at once, and he threw the nail in the air two or three times before finally getting it in his hand.

"Is this the magic weapon?"

Then, Wu Ji held the treasure like a treasure, rubbing it over and over again.

Huang Tianhua endured the shock, on the surface he looked very relaxed, but his eyes were fixed on Cuanxinnail and he didn't dare to avert his gaze even the slightest bit.

After a while, Wu Ji returned the heart nail to Huang Tianhua with a satisfied smile.

It wasn't until the magic weapon was obtained again that Huang Tianhua heaved a sigh of relief, put away the magic weapon with his palms together, turned around and walked to the front hall.

While walking, he said: "Let's go back, otherwise Master Shishu and the others should be in a hurry."

"okay!"

Wu Ji hurriedly followed, and asked again: "Senior Brother Huang, do you think we can catch that little thief tonight?"

"Of course, as long as he dares to come to the hall to get the treasure, then don't even think about leaving."

Huang Tianhua sneered and said: "Senior Brother Yang has a clever plan. Open the pocket and wait for the mouse to appear. Even if he can take it away, it will be a waste of money."

"oh?"

Wu Ji's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Why?"

Huang Tianhua turned his head and asked casually: "Aren't you also in the hall before, why didn't you know?"

"Oh, you said that, I understand, I understand." Wu Ji suddenly realized.

Only then did Huang Tianhua nod his head and said silently: "Keep your voice down, don't say anything, lest you be heard by those shady guys."

"good!"

Wu Ji touched his nose, good boy, his mouth is very poisonous!

Wu Ji followed Huang Tianhua into the front yard.

But when he was about to enter the courtyard, a palm-sized object in Wuji's sleeve fell silently outside the courtyard.

When the two came to the hall, they saw Jiang Ziya sitting on the hall.

As for the rest of the people, they all spread out and sat cross-legged on the futon around the desk with the ritual vessel.

"Is there anything unusual?"

Yang Jian asked, "Has he appeared before?"

Jiang Ziya and the others also looked at them.

"Nothing!"

Huang Tianhua said, Wu Ji also shook his head.

As soon as he entered the door, he intentionally took half a step late, watching Huang Tianhua walk towards the futon before he walked towards the other one.

But the left side of the other position is Jin Zha, then Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua on the right,

"not coming?"

Yang Jian nodded silently, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Bukit sat down.

"Hahaha, you guys are too stingy, but you use fake bait when you want to fish, do you think fish will be fooled and take the bait because they can't tell the real bait from the fake bait?" Suddenly there was a long laugh from outside.

Everyone was surprised after hearing this, and Nezha and the others had already rushed out of the door.

Yang Jian's face also changed slightly when he heard the words, and he reached out and touched the treasure pouch at his waist.

Everyone flashed out of the hall, only to see a figure standing on the wall outside the courtyard under the moonlight, who is it not Lu Chuan?

But seeing him holding a pipa in one hand, a sword in the other, and a beaded umbrella behind his back, he said with a loud smile: "Fortunately, I have got the real magic weapon."

After everyone saw the magic weapon in his hand, they subconsciously looked back, and saw that the three magic weapons in the hall did not show any trace of being passive.

"The goal has been achieved. Let me say goodbye for disturbing you tonight. Let's see you tomorrow and fight again."

The man turned into a ball of flames soaring into the sky after saying that.

"Chase!"

Now that Lu Chuan has appeared, is there any reason not to pursue him?

Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Huang Tianhua had already flew out, each driving the escape light, flew up into the sky, submerged into the night sky, and chased after the ball of fire roaring.

"How is it, Yang Jian?"

Jiang Ziya also looked at Yang Jian suspiciously: "Could it be that the real treasure was taken away by him?"

"No, he's fake too. He's trying to trick us by setting up suspicious positions, and he wants to lure us away."

Yang Jian looked at Huoguang who was going away and said in a deep voice: "His fire escape technique is extremely good, let the three juniors catch him. Next, uncle, Nezha, Wuji and the four of us will stay here."

"Awesome!"

Wu Ji thought to himself, this Yang Jian really knows him well.

After all, you, Second Brother Yang, or Second Brother Yang!

Jiang Ziya shook his head and smiled wryly, "This kid is really suspicious, it's not easy to catch."

"We're waiting here. He won't let it go if he doesn't achieve his goal."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, then turned and walked into the hall.

Suddenly his face changed slightly, a lightning-fast hand pierced past him, and grabbed the treasure bag.

"Wuji, what are you doing?" Yang Jian shouted in surprise and anger.

It wasn't the one who had a very low sense of presence who snatched his treasure bag, but who was Wu Ji who was silent before.

I saw him clutching the treasure bag with a strange expression, staring at them step by step and stepping back cautiously.

Although it is said that Mo Liqing's magic weapon is in his hands, he also has a reason to grab the treasure bag.

Nezha and Yang Jianfei dodged behind to stop them.

Jiang Ziya shouted: "Wuji, quickly return your treasure bag of Senior Brother Yang."

"No, Uncle Shi, he's not Bukit."

Seeing his strange expression, Yang Jian shouted, squeezed his sword finger and drew down between his eyebrows, the third sky eye opened, and a divine light flashed.

"Lu Chuan, it's you?"

This time Yang Jian's face changed drastically: "How could your transformation be so subtle... By the way, you have also completed the eighty-nine profound arts?"

"It's God's will, really, it can't be avoided..." Wu Ji shook his head.

It's all because he set up some random flags, saying that if he can really achieve eight or nine Xuan Gong, he will help Shen Gongbao to overcome the calamity.

But now he had a vague guess.

That is, these three generations of disciples who explained the teachings, as well as the members of the Jiejiao, accepted disciples and preached everywhere, perhaps not for the sake of saving sentient beings, but for self-protection and helping them survive the doom.

I didn't see how many Yin Shang generals who knew the secret technique died, so let's destroy the group!

It's just that those intercepting disciples may not have thought that even looking for apprentices would not be able to save them.

Originally it was just the killing of the twelve immortals, but who would have thought that after all kinds of things came together, it would inexplicably turn into a catastrophe of the Three Realms.

No one wants to die, no.

Shen Gongbao is also an important person in this catastrophe, and their master and apprentice got involved, how could he escape?

Maybe he can't live in seclusion, but one day someone will suffer disaster at home and die as tragically as Shi Ji, so where can he go to reason?