"Well, I don't want to talk to you any more. Come here as soon as possible." Murong Wu finished and hung up the phone.

At this moment, Murong Wu walked back and forth in the guest room without expression.

"Husband, the man is not awake yet?" Zhang Qi came in with a glass of water.

"I don't think I'll wake up if I get hurt like this." Murongwu took the water and sighed.

He has been wandering in Wanggang city for so many years, and there are dozens of scars on his body.

But it's the first time that Murong Wu has been injured so badly. It can be said that no part of his body is complete, especially the wound on his thigh and back.

Even if I was used to seeing Murong, I couldn't help taking a breath of air when I saw him.

"Is the golden sore medicine given to him effective?" Zhang Qi looked at the stranger wrapped in rice dumplings. After a glance, she asked with some worry.

"The effect is not very big. I found that he had already shed enough blood. He was lucky to survive until now. I just hope Haozi can come here as soon as possible, or this man will really be in suspense." Murong Wu sighed again.

"It's just such a serious injury. Even if Lin Hao came, he had to refine pills on the spot, right? And we don't have any money in our hands. " Although Zhang Qi doesn't want to pour cold water on her husband, the fact is in front of her after all.

Two people are tacit understanding, did not say a word, just standing quietly in the room.

"There are still some things in my husband's house that I need to take care of. You can watch him here first." Zhang Qi apologized.

"Well, my wife, it's really hard for you these days." Murong Wu holds her hand and looks at her with guilt.

Since he entered Yanyuan, the Murong family's business has all fallen into Zhang Qi's hands, although now everyone in Wanggang city has to give them three cents.

But after all, Zhang Qi is a woman's family. It's very difficult to support Ruo Da's family.

"It's OK, husband. I'll go first!" Zhang Qi kisses Murong Wu on the face, and then leaves the room with a smile.

When murongwu just closed the door, the man lying on the bed suddenly woke up. Although he was very weak, he coughed violently for several times.

"Brother, you wake up at last." Murong Wu quickly walked over: "need to drink some water?"

"You who are you? Where am I? " The man asked weakly.

"My name is murongwu. You are in my house." Murong Wu told the story roughly.

"You saved me." The man gasped and said, "my name is Yi Tianxing. I'm the owner of the Vientiane gate."

Hearing this, Murong Wu felt his head humming.

He has always heard about the three major cults in the metaphysical world. Except for the most mysterious group, according to Murong Wu, the leaders of the Vientiane sect and tiesha league are all powerful practitioners.

"I picked up a treasure by accident?" Murong Wu had a question in his heart.

But at the same time, he realized a problem: "what Master Yi, who hurt you like this? "

Murongwu is very clear that it's not easy to hurt Yi Tianxing, so there's only one reason. His enemies are extraordinary.

"It's the man who combines Dan Hall with ten gates." Yi Tianxing forbeared the hurt and told the story again.

He had an illegitimate son, who was fostered in an ordinary family in Wanggang city in his early years. Almost every two months, Yi Tianxing would come to see his son.

But this time there was an accident. His whereabouts were exposed somehow. A week ago, those who thought they were famous and decent joined forces to attack and kill him for seven days and seven nights.

If you put it in any clan, you don't dare to offend Yi Tianxing's tiger power easily, but it's the so-called ant that kills elephants.

With two fists and four hands, Yi Tianxing had to fight and retreat. Although he finally got rid of the pursuers, he was seriously injured and still in a coma in the suburbs.

Needless to say, he was rescued by Murong Wu.

After listening to Yi Tianxing's words, Murong Wu clenched his fists tightly, and the ten major sects, who claimed to be just men, actually did such a wrong thing,

suddenly, Yi Tianxing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, and his weak eyes suddenly became bright, which obviously entered the stage of reflection.

"Lord Yimen, you..." Murong Wu didn't finish his words, but they both knew the meaning.

"I can't, but I can't swallow it." Yi Tianxing stares at Murong Wu and says, "boy, we met by chance, but we are destined to meet. Are you willing to worship me as a teacher and enter my Vientiane gate?"

Murong Wu didn't even think about it. He quickly stepped back two steps and knelt down on the ground. He said respectfully to Yi Tianxing on the bed: "master, please accept my disciple's worship!"

This knock is very serious, the whole study sounded a dull noise."Well, when I fall, I can accept you as an apprentice, and finally I will go on my way to heaven." Yi Tianxing waved to Murong Wu with difficulty, indicating that he walked in a little.

"Master, what can I do for you?" Murong Wu knelt in front of the bed and asked respectfully.

In a flash, Yi Tianxing suddenly turned over and put his right hand on murongwu's shoulder.

Before he knew what was going on, he felt that the powerful aura was pouring into his body. It took only one breath to spread all over his body.

"Don't be alarmed, master. What I practice is a top-level skill called" round heaven and round place ". It's a pity that I haven't reached the highest level, otherwise I won't die this time."

"But I'm dying now. It's not good for you to join me for the first time. Although I'm not a good teacher in my life, I'm definitely not the one who does all kinds of evil in the rumors of the Jianghu."

"One's self-cultivation will not disappear because of my death. I don't want my teacher to teach you all of it. However, you should never fail to live up to my expectations, keep a heart of benevolence and righteousness, and do more good deeds with your self-cultivation." Yi Tianxing didn't give up at all.

Murong Wu was speechless at this time. The meridians in his body seemed to be being forced through. His stomach was as swollen as a pregnant woman in October.

Big drops of sweat dripping from the forehead, the face from red to blue and white, constantly changing, it is terrible.

With the passage of time, it took only ten seconds for murongwu to break through the Ninth level of lichen, but without any obstruction, he went up to the level of feisheng. Then he went into the level of emptiness, and finally stopped at the level of Qingxu.

When it's finished, Yi Tianxing seems to have collapsed. He gasps for breath and lies down again with murongwu's help.

"Master!" Murong Wu had no joy in his heart.

"Don't be too sad. It's human nature to live, grow old, die and die, but remember to put Hand over this letter in my arms to Yang Lin, the deputy head of the sect, and let him succeed as the head of the sect. "

Knowing that he was going to die, Yi Tianxing didn't react too much. Instead, he just looked at the ceiling: "in addition, I helped you to get through the eight channels of the classic and seal all the auras that you can't absorb, which requires you to cultivate and absorb by yourself in the future."

"Don't take revenge on your teacher blindly before your accomplishments are completed, you know?"

"As for my son, you should observe in secret first. If you cultivate your talent, you can take him back to the Vientiane gate. If you don't have any ambition, you can let him live in peace and have nothing to worry about."

Murong Wu's tears gush out, clenching his teeth and nodding his head. He knows that Yi Tianxing is telling the future.

All of a sudden, Yi Tianxing took a deep breath: "I think Yi's life is not glorious, but he once rode on the northern part of the Great Wall, pointed to Liaodong, galloped all over the world, proud of the sky, no joy or sorrow!"

"The ancestors of the Vientiane gate, I'm Yi Tianxing!"

After saying these words, Yi Tianxing laughed three times and lost all his life in vain.

"Congratulations, master!" Murongwu kowtowed to his body three times in a row.

A few minutes later, the door was forced to open. Lin Hao came in. After looking at Murong Wu, he glanced at Yi Tianxing, who was out of breath. He was late after all.

"Wuzi, why are you kneeling on the ground?" Lin Hao asked suspiciously.

During the call, Murong Wu said that he was a passer-by who had no intersection. Now why did he act like a dead father?

"To my master, yitianxing, the leader of the Vientiane sect!" Murong Wu's forehead pressed against the ground.

Hearing the sound, Lin Hao stretched out his hands to help him up, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Three seconds later, Lin Hao suddenly lifted murongwu from the ground, forced him to turn around and face himself, holding his shoulder tightly with both hands, shaking, and asked excitedly, "who do you think this man is?"

"He is Yi Tianxing, the leader of the Vientiane gate, and also my mentor!" Murong Wu replied stupidly.

"No No Impossible. How could he be Yi Tianxing? " Lin Hao couldn't believe what he heard. He backed back until he hit the wall.

In his cognition, Yi Tianxing should be as strong as Cao Changsheng. How can he say that he will die when he dies?

But he knew that Murong Wu could not cheat himself.

"No, Wuzi. What's the matter with your accomplishments?" Soon, Lin Hao recovered from the shock and found that Murong Wu's cultivation had reached the level of Qingxu.

Didn't he just leave the world before? How fast does NIMA practice?

"Master passed on all his life's attacks to me before he died." Murong Wu endured the grief in his heart and told Lin Hao everything he knew.

After that, Lin Hao nodded slowly and looked down at Yi Tianxing's body. He could not help but sprout a touch of desolation in his heart.Originally in this world at the top of the strong, actually go so depressed, how you do not let people feel sorry.

"Master, go all the way!" Lin Hao bowed respectfully to Yi Tianxing.

"Haozi, are you from the Vientiane gate?" Murong Wu heard what Lin Hao said and asked in surprise.

But Lin Hao just nodded his head and didn't answer his question directly, so he went to the window and called Yang Lin.