"Wait!"

Just when the practitioners around him were about to take action, Tong Yu stood up.

"I can give you the source of the wind, but you must let them go!" Tong Yu said to the practitioners around him.

Feng Zhenghao grinned and said disapprovingly: "Tong Yu, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with us. You have only two choices, either die or hand over the source of the wind!"

"I have hidden the origin of the wind. Even if you kill me, you will never get it unless you let us go!" Tong Yu said with a determined look.

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao and his party had different expressions, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether what Tong Yu just said was true.

Luo Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at Tong Yu.

Tong Yu is a pretty good person.

Luo Wushuang could see clearly that the source of the wind was in Tong Yu. The reason why Tong Yu said this was to create a chance for them to survive.

Feng Zhenghao and his party also discussed quietly.

After a moment, Feng Zhenghao stood up and glared at Tong Yu.

"Don't try any tricks! Since you are unwilling to hand over the source of the wind obediently, then we will send you on your way!"

As soon as the voice fell, the terrifying murderous intention suddenly bloomed and filled the underground palace.

Tong Yu looked ugly. He didn't expect Feng Zhenghao, an old fox, to be so hard to deceive.

At this moment, there is no chance of survival.

Tong Yu turned his head and looked at Luo Wushuang and Hei Ming with an apologetic look, "Sorry for causing trouble to you."

Luo Wushuang shook his head slightly.

This matter has nothing to do with Tong Yu, and the situation at the moment is not that bad.

The next moment, Luo Wushuang thought, and the gate of heaven and earth opened.

In an instant, the three of them disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace behind.

The practitioners in the underground palace all looked astonished, as if struck by lightning, they all froze in place.

"What kind of movement is this? How can it be so strong?"

"Who prompted this?"

"It didn't even leave a trace of spatial fluctuation. This kind of movement is far superior to you and me."

"If I guess correctly, this should be Hei Ming's movement technique."

…

The practitioners present started talking about it.

At this moment, Luo Wushuang and the others had appeared elsewhere.

Hei Ming was already used to strange things, but Tong Yu's face was full of shock. He looked at Luo Wushuang and Hei Ming in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that he could survive.

After coming back to his senses, Tong Yu immediately clasped his fists and looked at Luo Wushuang and Hei Ming gratefully, "Thank you two fellow Taoists for the rescue. There is no way to repay the life-saving grace. From now on, this life belongs to both of you!"

"This is my master." Hei Ming introduced.

Hearing this, Tong Yu was even more shocked.

Unexpectedly, Hei Ming was actually the subordinate of the young man in front of him.

"I've met senior!" Tong Yu hurriedly clasped his fists and looked at Luo Wushuang respectfully.

Luo Wushuang smiled slightly, "Go back quickly. If my prediction is correct, you should have something very important, and it is related to the origin of the wind."

Um?

Tong Yu looked at Luo Wushuang with a shocked face, "Senior, how did you know?"

Hei Ming was confused and looked at Luo Wushuang in confusion.

"You regard the origin of wind as life, but you are only in the first realm of Taoism now, and there is no need to risk your life for the origin. Therefore, you should have taken the origin of wind for others." Luo Wushuang analyzed simply.

"What the senior said is absolutely true. This source of wind is indeed for others. Time is tight, so the junior will leave first. After the junior has finished handling the matter, he will come to the senior. From now on, I will be driven by the senior."

Tong Yu clasped his fists at Luo Wushuang again, bowed and bowed, and left.

"Master, are you just going to let him go like this?" Hei Ming was confused.

"This guy is quite a good person. You go back first and I'll go over and take a look." Luo Wushuang said with a smile.

"yes."

Later, Luo Wushuang left his mirror image here to continue searching for treasures, while his true self followed Tong Yu secretly.

As for his clone, he has been practicing in front of the twin spiritual mirrors.

It can be said that Luo Wushuang is practicing all the time.

In the Northern Cold Region, in a ruined temple.

"Third Grandpa, we have obtained the Origin of Wind, please try it quickly!"

The origin of wind is placed in a transparent bottle.

It seems invisible, but it really exists.

"Third Grandpa! Third Grandpa!"

Tong Yu's heartbreaking voice echoed in the ruined temple.

On a straw mat in the ruined temple, there lay the corpse of an old man. His spirit had been shattered, leaving only his physical body.

"Third Grandpa! My grandson came back late. Third Grandpa, please wake up..."

Tong Yu cried in pain, his eyes were red, and he hugged the old man tightly.

"His soul has been broken and there is no cure. Please forgive him." Luo Wushuang came in and comforted him softly.


Chapter completed!