Wu Dongfang turned his back to the bronze mirror in the sky, and could not see the scene in the bronze mirror. Although he was eager to turn back, he insisted on it. He knew very well that his movement would lead to the interruption of the Sanji Peeping Life.

Even if he didn't move, Sanji Peeping didn't last long. After the ball called Yagi Ryuting, Ming Zhen took back his left hand, and the other two stopped each other.

The three raised their hands to recall their staff. Although the whole process lasted less than ten seconds, the three were sweating profusely and almost exhausted. After retracting the staff, the pole and the ball could barely stand firm. Ming Zhen staggered and almost fell down. Wu Dongfang hurried forward to support him. Ming Zhen had been doing the method for the longest time and the loss of gold energy was the most serious.

Mingyue ran over and helped Wu Dongfang help Mingzhen to sit down next to the bluestone.

Ming Zhen and Ma Gan Piqiu were both looking at Wu Dongfang, but neither spoke. The expression on his face was very complicated. In addition to doubts and excitement, there were also shock and horror.

Unlike their complex expressions, Ming Yue only had happiness on her face. She guessed correctly. Wu Dongfang was indeed not an ordinary person, and had a greater potential than she had expected before. In a short few seconds, Wu Dongfang in the bronze mirror casted advanced spells of two different races.

After a few seconds, the other expressions on Ming Zhen's face gradually faded away, leaving only excitement.

"It's so dangerous, I almost missed it!" Ming Zhen raised his hand and patted Wu Dongfang on the shoulder.

"I'm not using our Golden Clan's spell." Ma Gan's tone was mixed with disappointment and doubt.

"It doesn't mean he doesn't know." Ming Zhen said.

"What the third brother said makes sense," Pi Qiu replied, "Yaki Ryu is a Wood Clan spell, and Red Firefly is a Fire Clan spell. Since he can use the Wood Clan and Fire Clan spell, he can naturally learn the magic of our Jin Clan."

"Three Heavenly Masters, what did you see just now?" Wu Dongfang finally found the opportunity to ask.

Piqiu said first, "A very dark environment should be somewhere in the underground ghost world. You use the Fire Clan's body technique called Red Firefly Wu to move in the air. A group of evil ghosts tried to block your way, but were dispersed by you using Yagi Ryuting from the Wood Clan."

Seeing that Wu Dongfang was confused on his face, Ming Zhen explained, "The Red Firefly Dance is the body technique of the Fire Clan's Heavenly Master. He moves rapidly in the air with the help of flames, similar to our storm. Yagi Dragon Ting is the magic of the Wood Clan. He attacks a large number of enemies with the dragon roar of Yagi Dragon. This magic has always been only able to practice by their Qinglong Tianshi Master."

"I don't know why, your appearance in twelve years has not changed from now, and you have no aging at all." Piqiu said.

"He does not belong to us, and our years may not leave any traces on him." Ma Gan began to droop his face again. It was not that he was unhappy, but that he kept drooping his face.

"Your name is Dongfang, right?" Piqiu looked at Wu Dongfang.

"Yes." Wu Dongfang nodded.

"Dongfang, have you gotten married to the girl from the third family?" Pi Qiu asked again.

Wu Dongfang instantly understood why the other party had such a question and immediately replied seriously, "It is up to my father-in-law to decide. We had already gotten married half a month ago, but there was no ceremony."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, we will have to lose our lives by exercising this Three Chronicle..."

"No matter where I go in the future or which clan of the spells I have learned, I will always be a wizard of the Golden Clan, and Mingyue will always be my wife." Wu Dongfang made a loud voice.

As soon as Wu Dongfang said this, Piqiu and Ma Gan applauded at the same time. Ming Zhen nodded with a smile, and Ming Yue lowered her head shyly.

"The third brother did not read you wrongly. I gave you the White Tiger Seal in the name of the Golden God Rushou. From now on, you will be the wizard of our Golden Clan." Pi Qiu said as he took out an ancient copper box from his arms. This thing is similar to a modern inkstone, and it should be used for stamping.

The ball opened the copper box, and there was indeed a sharp-bottomed copper seal in the shape of a tiger, as well as ready-made dye. The ball grabbed the white tiger mark and handed it to Ming Zhen, "Come on, your son-in-law, come on."

"No need, I believe him." Ming Zhen waved his hand.

"This has nothing to do with trust. The Golden Wizard must have the White Tiger Seal." Ma Gan said seriously.

Wu Dongfang smiled bitterly. The other party's current behavior was no different from the pissing territories. He was sure that his strange goods were absent, and he was afraid that they would be snatched away by others, so he quickly took them first.

Ming Zhen turned his head and looked at Wu Dongfang. Without asking, he knew that he was asking for his opinion.

Wu Dongfang did not hesitate at all, pulled open his clothes and exposed his chest, and knelt in front of Ming Zhen. He did not kneel before because he had the backbone and refused to kneel down to seek wealth. Now he already knows his future situation. Kneeling is respect for his father-in-law, and if he wants to marry someone else's daughter, he will have to kneel sooner or later.

Ming Zhen may have the same idea as Ma Gan and Pi Ba, but he was embarrassed to do it too obviously. Seeing that Wu Dongfang agreed on his own initiative, he took the copper seal from the ball and pressed it to Wu Dongfang's chest.

Through the copper seal, Wu Dongfang felt Ming Zhen's hand trembling slightly.

The Tianshi was able to control the metal at will. The sharp pricks at the bottom of the copper seal pierced the skin at the same time, and the dye immediately penetrated. When Ming Zhen took back the copper seal, an abstract and magical tiger remained on Wu Dongfang's chest.

Ming Zhen handed the copper seal back to the ball, stretched out his hands to help Wu Dongfang up, slapped Wu Dongfang's arms happily, and the numb rod and the ball could not contain their excitement, and laughed.

At this moment, Wu Dongfang was mixed with emotion. The first thing he thought of was that he could not serve in the army with tattoos. The army should not have tattoos. The laughter of the ball and the mao pole was heard. The more he heard, the more he felt like Hu Hansan and Huang Shiren, with such a sense of pride.

"No," Piqiu stopped laughing first, "A wizard with a strange face suddenly appeared in the Golden Clan. Outsiders will definitely be suspicious. His safety is a problem."

Wu Dongfang complained and complained repeatedly, "What did you do when you stamp it? It's wrong to remember it."

"Yes, in his case, how to learn our spells is also a problem." Ma Gan said.

When Wu Dongfang heard this, he secretly complained again. They ignored everything and took it first. After taking it, they began to worry about what happened next.

"It is safe for them to live here. How can they find a way to practice before they can find a way. As long as we strictly protect that child, the Tu tribe will not expect that the White Tiger Tianshi would be an adult." Ming Zhen said.

"Second, have you arranged everything before leaving?" Ma Gan looked at the ball.

"After the arrangement, I'll connect the entire copper door together. No one can open it, don't worry." Piqiu looked at the white tiger mark on Wu Dongfang's chest with a sense of accomplishment.

"No gap left?" Ma Gan asked anxiously.

"Leave a gap to let someone enter?" Piqiu curled his lips.

"There are no air holes there, they will be suffocated inside." Ma Gan glared at Piqiu angrily, threw out the copper rod, stood up in the air and rushed eastward.

"The room is so big, how easy it is to suffocate people to death." The ball did not follow him and leave.

"Don't worry about him. Being able to see his situation in twelve years means that he is safe all these years." Pi Qiu Chongming Zhen said.

"The Three Chronicles of the Swords may lead to variables." Ming Zhen's face was still filled with worries.

"That's right." Pi Qiu nodded and began to worry.

"Tianshi, what are the variables you are talking about?" Wu Dongfang had no father when he was a child. Although he always wanted to call him father, he couldn't shout it out.

"If we did not use the Three Chronicles to see the life, the situation we just saw will definitely happen in twelve years, but if we know in advance, it may have an impact on future events." Ming Zhen explained.

"Is the impact great?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"It's not big, but there will definitely be. The God of Heaven and Earth will not let mortals see through it, but we have paid the price, and the God of Heaven will not deliberately modify the future." Ming Zhen said.

Wu Dongfang nodded. The respectful god in Ming Zhen’s mouth should refer to the established laws of the development of things. At this time, people regard unfamiliar and unknown things as ghosts and gods.

"Dad, what is the cost of using Sanji to see the life?" Mingyue asked with concern.

Ming Zhen waved his hand, but no answer.

"It's hard to say how much you have," Piqiu interrupted.

When Mingyue heard this, she immediately felt self-blame and guilt on her face.

Wu Dongfang glanced at Piqiu helplessly. The reason why this Piqiu, named Xibo, emphasized this was undoubtedly to let him know how much the Golden Clan helped and sacrifices it had. But Piqiu did this in fact, it was not very meaningful. No matter how good you are to him, he would not appreciate it. If you are a person who values ​​affection and righteousness, even if you gave him a steamed bun when he was in trouble, he could remember it for the rest of his life.

"We have to find a way to ensure his safety." The ball twisted his beard under his jaw.

"You can't do it too obvious, otherwise it will cause suspicion." Ming Zhen shook his head.

After a brief silence, Piqiu suddenly turned his head and looked at Ming Zhen. It was obvious that he had thought of something.

Ming Zhen seemed to guess what the ball was thinking and waved his hand at the ball.

"He is your son-in-law and our White Tiger Heavenly Master, sooner or later, his." Pi Qiu said.

"It's too heavy. He can't control the metal and can't walk after putting it on." Ming Zhen shook his head.

"That's right." The ball started twisting his beard again.

"You two don't have to worry about my safety. I know how to protect myself." Wu Dongfang said to the two.

Ming Zhen nodded, "We have been out for a long time now, so we have to rush back as soon as possible. Don't worry about the practice of magic. We will find a way as soon as possible after we go back."

Wu Dongfang nodded in response.

Ming Zhen clashed at Mingyue again and said, "Tell Dongfang the method of practicing our Golden Clan magic, remember that you must not practice recklessly."

"I understand, dad." Mingyue agreed.

"We may not come here in a short period of time, don't worry." Ming Zhen looked at Wu Dongfang again.

Wu Dongfang nodded. This afternoon, the three of them destroyed the Tu clan mission, and they must stay in the capital for strict precautions next.

Ming Zhen was too weak and weak. The ball turned his copper rod into a copper piece the size of a door panel, carrying the two of them back east.

Watching the two leave, Mingyue walked over, "Congratulations."

"You don't seem to be very happy." Wu Dongfang tilted his head and looked at Mingyue.

"I'm worried about your safety." Mingyue said.

"You are worried that you will become older and ugly in the future. Don't worry, my hair and beard have been growing, and my appearance will not change. You must grow old together." Wu Dongfang smiled.

Mingyue was guessed by Wu Dongfang, and she was both ashamed and moved, with affectionate eyes and staring at her with shame.

"Why do you want to enclose land when you look at me like this?
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