Reverend Insanity

Wu Yuxiu slowly opened his eyes.

“It's another day.” She was murmuring in her heart.

An eight-round fairy trick, flying around in this small house.

Esophageal Immortals - Medicine Fragrance!

This is a healing trick that fills the house with a rich scent of medicine. However, the scent of decay in Wu Lixiu is also very strong, and the scent of medicine cannot be concealed.

The two scents are mixed together, and even magic fairies are a little unbearable.

After a day, one less day.

Wu Lixiu knew that she was not far from the limit.

At this moment, she lay in bed and looked at the view in the cabin, but her heart was full of peace.

Once upon a time, when she was a six-turner fairy, she was severely punished by her family for falling in love with a magic trick.

She was held in this hut for fifty years.

It didn't occur to me, but it made her immortal.

Turns out, in this hut, there is a great inheritance of the martial ancestors. Wu Xiaoyuan, covert diving, strength a thousand miles a day, rapid rise.

She even goes through the power of this place, secrets and lovers repeatedly in private. The martial arts fairies never expected that right under their eyes, Wu Yuxiu blatantly violated the rules of the martial arts family.

In those years, Wu Yuexiu enjoyed himself and immersed himself in unparalleled happiness.

At that time, she was a young and beautiful silly girl who didn't know that people were sick and couldn't see their beloved lover, but actually had other plans.

Time flies.

Thousands of years apart, Wu Huixiu returned here again.

She's on her way, and the limit is coming, and the time of life counts in days.

The old man was covered in muddy and tired, cloudy eyes, as if he had jumped past a thousand years of light, looking back at the old days, the laughter in this cabin, every drop of it came to her mind.

In these memories, spring always seems bright.

The window of the cabin opens, the gentle wind, wrapped in floral scents, and the smell of green grass, creeping into the house.

A young girl, beautiful as a flower, beautiful as youth, with clear eyes and touching eyes. She sang in the cabin, cleaned and did many common chores, but was very happy and leaping.

At that time, it was so easy to be happy. But when the age grew, this simple happiness went away.

As for the lover, Wu Lixiu's earliest first love, she has forgotten.

Blurred impression.

The wounds that had been inflicted on Wu Huixiu, the anguish that had caused her to turn the opposite side, and the anguish that had tormented her, both physically and mentally, had dissipated with the wind.

Squeak.

A slight noise, the wooden door of the cabin, was slowly pushed open.

Wu Yixiu struggled to cross her head and saw a familiar figure through a draped curtain of hemp.

She wasn't surprised, that's what she meant.

She is the elder of the Wu family, the most powerful figure in power for thousands of years. Without her meaning, who dares to step here?

“Here you are.” Wu Lixiu had a tough time speaking and his tone was extremely weak.

But the visitor was very respectful, kneeling on the ground, and a deep message: "The child meets his mother. ”

This man's middle-aged appearance, ordinary appearance, strong physique and elongated eyebrows adds a hint of shadow to his entire life.

Wu Lixiu said: “I called you here to tell you something. You have a half-brother, who I was born in the East Sea. I'll leave everything to you. And my own legacy, left to him. Do you understand? ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly prostrated himself and touched his forehead on the ground: “The child knows. ”

“Go on down.” Wu Lixiu remained silent for a moment before continuing.

“That kid quit!” The middle-aged fairy cautiously stood up slowly and bowed back a few steps before turning around, walking out of the cabin and gently closing the door.

He dared not breathe, his face full of respect, never changed, until all the way back, across several mountains, back to his immortal house, he changed his face.

“I'm confused! ”

“Before dying, I want her bastard son back! ”

“That bastard, why don't you stay in the East Sea? Why come back and compete with me for property? ”

The middle-aged man was furious.

“Master, don't get angry. Hurt yourself.” A seven-turning camel-back magic fairy hastily persuaded each other.

The middle-aged fairy kicked him down with one leg and yelled: “My mother is all over her wind fairy trick. She actually gave all these magic tricks to that bastard. Without these magic tricks, I'm free to convert to eight. What's the use? I'm still going to be bullied by the old bastards of the Ba family, the Iron family, the merchants! ”

“Say anything to give me everything in the Wu family, huh! What good am I going to do with these resources? What I want is a magic trick, real power! You got a hard fist. You don't get anything? ”

The more angry the middle-aged fairies say, the more they walk in the fairy house.

“Master, or we'll just do him!” Seven spinning camel-back magic fairies walked forward, palms like knives, hard down everything.

Middle-aged immortal moves stopped at once.

He wrinkled his eyebrows tightly and asked the seven-round camel-back fairy: “You mean...”

“Nice. The elder is only two sons, besides you, the bastard of Donghai. We made him a legacy of the elders. Isn't that yours?” Seven spinning hunchbacks tricked the fairy yin and smiled.

The middle-aged fairy blinked continuously, and soon a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

“No.”

“If my mother finds out, I can't eat and walk!” In retrospect of her mother's wrist, Middle-aged Xianrao was transformed into an eight-year-old, and her heart trembled a little.

“Forget it. He's only seven spins. What if he comes back to his family?” The middle-aged immortal sighed a long time.

But the camel-back magic fairy did not give up, and still said: "Master, don't think so. The other party has been renovated seven times to get too much elder magic, what will happen? ”

The middle-aged fairy snorted coldly, restoring some arrogance: “Even if he had an eight-rotation fairy, his traces accumulated, far less than mine. Won't be my opponent. It's just a shame about those two pixie tricks. Alas...”

Humbleback tricks Yin Yin: “Master, the reason you hesitate is to fear that this matter will fail, let too many elders punish you. In fact, we can totally do it without ourselves. Outside our family, the Naba family, the Iron family, the Chi family, etc. all hold the status of our people and want to replace them from time to time. I'm sure you can attract a few other players by releasing that route message. By then, we'll be perfectly able to take advantage of the fisherman. ”

The middle-aged fairy heard that his eyes were bright and praised: "Good plan, good plan. Camel, you're my right arm. Indeed, I will not be among the elders to be wronged by you. ”

“My lord, it is a great honor and a great honor to share your troubles with you.” The camel-back tricked the virtual camel's eyes red and his voice swallowed.

The middle-aged magician patted the camel's shoulder, without speaking, full of comfort.

In the immortal house, the monarch is appropriate and the atmosphere is harmonious.

“Master, it shouldn't be too late. I'll arrange it now? ”

“Okay, you go ahead, you do your job, I'm relieved. ”

Leaving the fairy house, the camel's eyes flashed through the sharp shadows.

“Humph! After spending half a day talking, I finally relaxed this martial arts, so that even if I reveal the information of this bastard, when it's time to be pursued, I will eventually receive the protection of martial arts, very safe! Don't reveal who you really are. ”

The true identity of a camel is not as simple as a martial slave, in fact, he is a Ba's magician. It is the inside of the Wujia, the highest ranking inner line.

The pattern of the South China River is different from that of the North Plains, but also very different from that of China.

Among the forces of Nanjiang Zhongdao, the Wujia monopoly. In the strongest period in history, there were three magic fairies! Basically, the Wujia have at least one strong eight-turner, who guards the family.

The strength of the Wu family, from the past. Wu Lixiu's limit is approaching, the martial arts are insufficient, although it is eight revolutions, but it is not strong compared to other straight eight revolutions.

Wu Lixiu's illegitimate son Wuhai, according to intelligence, has a genius appearance. Though he has been scattered in the East Sea, he is a strong fighter and has a hidden reputation in the East Sea magic world.

Killing the martial arts not only weakens the martial arts, but also strikes at the reputation of martial arts and even threatens to plunge them into civil strife and suspicion.

The camel is filled with hope.

A few days later.

The three magic fairies passed through the Qi boundary wall.

“Grandpa, we're about to cross this gas wall. This is the last moment, and as soon as we get out of the gas wall, their chances of ambushing will be greatly reduced.” An old magician spoke softly.

Wu Jiehai immediately said: “Uncle Zhang, you mean, the next journey is the most dangerous! ”

“Nice.” Old Pixie nodded heavily.

The other young magician said, "But as long as we cross this narrow junction, it's the vast sky. As long as your grandfather sees your mother, he will be rewarded a hundred times more for all the bitterness, hardship and pain along the way! ”

When it comes to my own mother, the martial arts and seas reveal a complicated look.

He sighed: "Alas! I didn't really think much in return. I just wanted to see my own mother, she abandoned me, and she arranged for Uncle Zhang to lead me on the path to practice. I want to see her with my own eyes. When I see her last, I'll go. After all, I am Donghai Chengxian, a magic fairy of Donghai. ”

Uncle Zhang laughed: "Don't worry, my lord. The elder is too old to devise a vision. He has already prepared everything for you. Though you are a Donghai Shengxian, we Wujia have a fairy way of killing, which can wash your body of heaven and earth two gas, transfer you from Donghai Shengxian to be a part of Nanjiang. In the future, you will be able to absorb two gases from the South China River, without any trouble. ”

“Oh? There is such a means…” Wuhuai said.

Despite his fame in the East China Sea, he eventually became a bulwark, experiencing pain and weakness in the bulwark practice. If you can lean back on a superpower, the heart of Wuhai is naturally quite willing.

He was thinking, all of a sudden, a sword-like dragon's breath strikes his face!