Chapter 1492

However, as soon as Wu Jiu's voice fell, a beam of the main hall suddenly collapsed.

Boom! It's a big noise. It hit a stone lion.

The stone lion was the size of a slap. He was directly knocked to the ground by the beam, and then Wu Jiu came out with his head covered.

"Ouch! It's really evil! "

When Wang Qian saw Wu Jiu like this, he had no expectation of him any more. It was strange that the old man would be sad.

"Are you going to default?" Wang Qian looks at Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu listened to Wang Qian's words and said, "we'll talk about it later! Boy, you go out first, I want to practice now! "

Shua! It's a big noise.

Wang Qian's hands moved, and he pinched out a sword finger. The terrible sword Qi stabbed Wu Jiu's tortoise shell directly.

Wu Jiu looks at Wang Qian's attack and doesn't care. He knows the hardness of his tortoise shell. Even if a nine grade master takes a nine grade weapon, he can't pierce it.

"Boy! Come on Wu Jiu mocks.

However, when this sword Qi comes to the black nine breastplate, poof! The sound of, even directly stabbed into.

Wu Jiu covers his chest and abdomen, and looks at Wang Qian with a shocked face. The nine strong people have no choice, but the tortoise shell is under Wang Qian's hands, just like paper paste.

"Give up your soul!" Wang Qian snorted.

When Wu Jiu wanted to deny it, the painting in Sanqing's ancestral alley was suddenly blown by a gust of wind and pressed on Wu Jiu. Wu Jiu felt as if he was carrying three terrible ancient magic mountains on his back.

I can't even get up.

Wang Qian looked at Wu Jiu and said, "what? See, this is the oath you made

"Me! Give your soul at once The spirit of the nine horses will be scared out.

After Wang Qian saw the green spirit, he directly stamped his own fingerprints.

Only then did the portrait of the founder of the three Qing Dynasties fall off from Wu Jiu's tortoise shell.

Wu jiuna looks as ugly as he wants.

"Call the master!" Wang Qian smiles and looks at Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu snorted and said nothing.

Wang Qian just pinched a handprint again. Wu Jiu covered his head with a look of pain: "Lord! Master

"Well..."

Hearing Wu Jiu's cry, Wang Qian walked to Wu Jiu with a smile on his face, touched his head and said, "alas."

Seeing the successful look on Wang Qian's face. Wu Jiu is so angry, but the oath is the oath, even he can't break it.

After walking out of the hall, Wang Qian asked, "Wu Jiu, who left this cave? Why is it at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake? "

Wang Qian has been curious about this for a long time. Before, he also knew that Wu Jiu, who was as cunning as a fox, could not hear any truth at all. It was not until he took this guy as his pet that Wang Qian asked. After all, if Wu Jiu lied again this time, Wang Qian could feel it.

After hearing Wang Qian's question, Wu Jiu put on his back hand and pretended to be an expert, saying, "the cave here is my last master. I have no chance to leave it."

"Well? No machine? " Hearing Wu Jiu say so, Wang Qian has a curious look on his face.

He has never heard of this person, even the crazy Taoist who has a profound knowledge of the past and the present.

Wu Jiuyi looked at Wang Qian with disdain and said, "how old do you think I am this year? You haven't heard of him. He is too normal. He has no chance. He died 800 years ago. When I buried him, I shed a few tears."

When Wang Qian heard Wu Jiu's words, he was covered with black lines.

"What was the rank of the old man without machine?" Wang Qian asked.

Wu Jiu heard Wang Qian ask so, looked at Wang Qian contemptuously: "what product? Hum, only those of you who have not entered the real path of cultivation will care so much about rank. "

"Jiupin, in the eyes of those practitioners, is just a beginning. No chance, that year but reached the congenital, just one step away from the eternal immortal, become immortal! What a pity! What a pity

After Wu Jiu finished, he shook his head regretfully.

When Wang Qian heard this, he was puzzled: "how old did you live?"

He wants to know how old the old bastard is this year.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Wu Jiu recalled it a little, and then said, "I'm more than 1000 years old, but at last, I've got evil spirit. When you fight with others, the evil spirit explodes and dies. You should be careful. One day you'd better not meet that person, otherwise you can't beat him. "

When Wang Qian heard Wu Jiu say this, he said unconvinced: "what? I have a pure Yang drunken sword formula, but I can't beat him? "

Wu Jiu shook his head: "unless you open all the doors of twelve thunder gates. Otherwise... "

Wu Jiu didn't say any more.

"How many masters do you have?" Wang Qian asked again. ,"You just want to know my age. I've only lived 3000 years. Among the Xuanwu people, I'm a top-notch young man, a vigorous young man!" Wu Jiu guessed Wang Qian's careful thinking, and said contemptuously.

Seeing the old man in his sixties and seventies, he patted his chest and said that he was a young man. Wang Qian wanted to slap him to fly. What did he look like? Didn't he count it in his heart?

Go back along Qingshi road.

At the end of Qingshi Road, a wall formed by chaotic gas blocked the way.

Wang Qian looked at the person in front of him and raised his hand to touch it. However, this time, unlike when he came in, the chaotic fog was like substance. When Wang Qian touched it, there was an extremely tough touch,

in the chaotic fog, and then a stabbing pain came from Wang Qian's fingertips.

When Wu Jiu saw this, he said with a smile, "if you could go out easily, I would not stay at the bottom of the lake."

He frowned at Wang Jiuqian.

"What do you mean?"

"This cave is left by inorganics. Only when he admits it can he go out."

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Jiu brought Wang Qian back to the ancient hall. Then Wu Jiu lifted a brick and looked at Wang Qian indifferently and said, "boy, there's a passage under the ground. I'll go in with you. Remember, no matter what you see, don't be surprised. You can only go out if you pass the test here. Otherwise, you can't break through the chaotic wall There is another way to break it, that is, you can refine all your spiritual herbs into medicines and practice by yourself. Once you break through the congenital, the obstacles here are certainly not the problem. "

Wang Qian looked at the hole exposed after the floor tiles were lifted, with a serious look in his eyes.

At the bottom of the hole, endless Yin Qi sprayed out.

Looking at the dark hole, Wang Qian looked at Wu Jiu suspiciously: "you old bastard are not going to pit me, are you?"

Hearing Wang Qian's suspicious tone, Wu Jiu was so angry that his beard jumped: "bah! I'll pit you? You think I'm willing to stay here. I've been trapped here for more than 3000 years! "

When Wang Qian mentioned it, Wu Jiu was even more angry than Wang Qian. The huge amount of saliva sprayed directly on Wang Qian's chest.

Wang Qian wiped his saliva and nodded,

Wang Qian was also helpless to the faceless and skinnless turtle.

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