Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

"It's all up to the ancestors."

The second Elder approached a few steps, showing a brilliant smile like a chrysanthemum, and said, "What the ancestor needs, I will send someone to Curry to get it."

"Just go and notify Wu Wentao to come back. You can't help the others."

When Wu Tian flipped his wrist, a box of shiny silver needles appeared in his hand. First, he took out the silver needles and stuck them on Wu Hong's body one by one according to the acupoints like flowing water. When the silver needles were all covered with silver needles.

He crushed a rejuvenating pill and applied it to the wound, and then fed all the remaining Medicine Pill into Wu Hong's mouth.

After doing all of this, I ran Dantian and transported True Qi into his body. About a quarter of an hour later, he quickly and neatly pulled out all the silver needles. The effect of the medicine quickly began to occur, and Wu Hong's cheeks were ascending with two abnormal blushes.

"Dantian was deposed, it is indeed a little troublesome to treat."

Wu Tian exhaled a long breath and slowly finished his work.

Second, Elder's heart suddenly hung up in his throat, his Adam's apple surging, just about to say something...

However, Wu Tian said again, "But fortunately, I happen to have medicine pill remaining to treat Dantian, otherwise the need for pill refining will be more troublesome."

"Thank you ancestors for helping me."

Second Elder choked and knelt down again.

Wu Tian glanced helplessly, and the figure flashed beside him like a ghost, supporting his shoulder with one hand, raising it gently, and faintly said, "This little baby is your junior, right? Let him go after he finishes his cultivation. Houshan Zudi was looking for me."

"If my days are not wrong, the family competition held every 100 years in the Dagan Dynasty will come one year later. As the leader of the younger generation in the family, it's okay if you don't have a killer card."

Second, Elder was overjoyed when he heard that, "Be careful of the decree of the ancestors, Hong'er will definitely not let you down."

"There is no disappointment. I can learn as much as I can, and I have no loss if I can't learn."

With that, Wu Tian tapped his toes and leaped slightly into the air, and a Flying Sword came to his feet automatically, leading him to fly out of the high-altitude attic.

After a while, Elder followed, and respectfully watched him leave.

The sword comes by the wind, and is happy between the heaven and the earth.

Surrounded by the mighty Flying Swords, Wu Tian returned to the Houshan Ancestral Land, faded his black robe, and changed back to the ordinary, slope-footed boy who was nothing but handsome.

"Sign in!"

As soon as he returned to his ancestral land, Wu Tian couldn't wait to use Gold Finger Ascension himself.

At present, it is only Martial Spirit Realm. It is still a bit difficult to copy the Han family.

Therefore, Wu Tian was promoted from Martial Spirit Realm to Martial King as soon as possible in this urgent year.

Of course, if this idea of ​​his is known to outsiders, he will surely be slobbered to death in the street.

As we all know, the promotion of Martial Spirit to Martial King is a watershed. Even the proud of heaven may be stuck in this level for the rest of his life. Wu Tian actually wants to break through to Martial King in just one year, which can only be described as wishful thinking.

"Successful sign-in, congratulations to the host for getting three Dragon Pills, which can increase the Cultivation Base for ten years.

As the system's voice sounded, Wu Tian's face also showed joy.

There is really no such thing as luck. Wu Tian almost doubted whether he was taking the lifespan lottery. "

"The Han family has repeatedly deceived me and humiliated me. As a sword repairer, I never avenge my revenge overnight, otherwise it will affect my sword repair Dao heart, if Dao heart is unstable, cultivation will be bumpy everywhere."

Wu Tian felt his chin and thought for a while, and felt that the more he thought about it, the more it should be, so he secretly decided to abolish the Han family young masters Han Qi and Han Tongtong tonight.

At this point, Wu Tian waited for the time and calmly meditated cross-legged in the dilapidated thatched hut.

It was getting dark soon.

A new moon in the sky was also covered by dark clouds, and in an instant, there was only darkness left in the sky and the earth.

Wu Tian opened his cruel eyes, dressed well, pinched the time, holding a cold light sword, blended with the night and set off.

...

Praying for the city.

On the high wall, several night watchmen huddled together and leaned against the campfire to keep warm.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by, and the orange flame flickered for a while and quietly extinguished.

When they cursed and reignited the bonfire, they did not notice that a dark figure, like a ghost, seemed to be walking through their back garden, passing by them and stepping into the city gate.

"Heavenly Stems are dry, watch out for fire candles."

"Bangbangbang!"

A newly appointed young guard, holding a big lantern and Ma Bangzi, while beating the gong and patrolling the streets with passion.

"Hey, ask for directions, where are the coffins in the city of prayer?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded behind him, and at the same time a cold touch came from his neck.

"In... in the direction of White Tiger Avenue, there are dead people's businesses. Adults can go there and you may gain."

"However, Qiwangcheng imposed a curfew, and they may not open the door to do business."

When the young watchman finished speaking, there was no one behind him, as if the previous scene was just an illusion.

...

General Wu Tian pulled his hood down for a few minutes, and his figure kept jumping on some streets and rooftops, shuttled through the night, and ran towards the White Tiger Avenue with all his strength.

Ashamed, Wu Tian has been in this Life for a few years and has not yet gone out. So far, he is not very familiar with the layout of Qiwang City.

Even if you buy a coffin, you need to find the guard for directions...

Although he is not familiar with the location of the coffin shop, he still remembers the position of several major forces in Qiwang City, especially the Han family.

After passing through some streets and houses, Wu Tian finally came to a coffin shop.

Li Kee Coffin Shop!

Gold and black plaques, two red lanterns hung at the door, the shadows of the lanterns were set against the door, and the wooden door was concealed, and yellow paper money continued to float from the gap.

Wu Tian could even feel that there was a faint gaze behind the door, looking at him secretly.

Without thinking about it, Wu Tian directly stepped forward and pushed open the concealed wooden door, and walked inward.

The dim light pulled his shadow extremely long.

A paper figure with a pale white body, two blushes painted on it, as if it was being blown by the wind, taking advantage of the moment when Wu Tian opened the door, it just happened to float out in the gap.

Just when it was about to float out, a hot, blood-red, soaked palm grabbed the paper man, and the paper man’s smiley expression instantly became extremely ugly.

"The guest officer came to our store in the middle of the night, what would you like to order?"

The sound is as unpleasant as it is pulled by a broken bellows.

"Buy a coffin!"

Wu Tian replied without raising his head.

"Buy a coffin in the middle of the night? Really particular."

"There are many coffins in our store. I don't know which one you want. Why don't you follow me to the inner hall to choose one by one?"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Wu Tian turned his head to look, only to see a young man who looked like a scholar put the paper man back in place and looked at him with a smile.

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