After finishing the Zhenwu Sect affairs, Ding Wushang sat opposite Wu Chong, drinking the special tea from Jinghai Palace. This old boy didn't know what news he got, and his attitude suddenly relaxed in the past two days, and he just did nothing every day.
Come to Wu Chong to enjoy the autumn breeze.
"Is the matter settled?"
Wu Chong was a little speechless.
Compared with other subordinates, Ding Wushang's relationship with him is somewhat different. The two of them are more like friends. Therefore, their habits and ways of getting along are also different from others.
"No big deal."
Ding Wushang started to pretend to be an elder again. Wu Chong had been fooled by this old boy like this when he first met him.
"When I came back, I heard news that you had sent people to find the first-level treasure of Aragami's heart?"
"That's what happened."
Wu Chong did not hide his intentions, and it was not surprising for Ding Wushang to know. In Jinghai City now, there are basically no forces worthy of his concern. The masters from Jinghai Academy and Daming Temple have been almost wiped out.
He didn't dare to jump out and oppose him, not to mention that there was Wu Chong's 'shadow' quietly infiltrating in the dark.
"This kind of treasured news that everyone knows is not as simple as it seems."
As he spoke, Ding Wushang specifically clicked on the Sunset Canyon.
There must be many people peeping at the first-level treasure of the Aragami Heart, but this thing has been left in this place since it was lost. It must not be as simple as the message record. Wu Chong also knows this, so he will send it out in batches.
People used to tempt.
"Of course I know, but these are the only two places where I can find out and hope to get it in a short period of time."
For him now, all he can get are the few things on the surface, and God knows where they are hidden in the dark.
So even if he knew there was a trap, he would still test it.
"The water at the temple is very deep. I advise you not to try it. On the other hand, at the Sunset Canyon, our Zhenwu Sect does have some records..."
Seeing that Wu Chong had no intention of giving up, Ding Wushang told him about the information collected by the Zhenwu Sect.
Deep in Sunset Canyon.
There was an explosion in the woodshed, and then a figure rushed out from inside.
Yan Jiu's movement skills are extremely fast, and he quickly escapes after swinging his sword. His Qing Gong is not bad either. It is a must for a skilled swordsman to have Qing Gong!
After escaping from the house, Yan Shijiu climbed onto the roof one by one.
Such a big movement has attracted the attention of other people in the village. Many women practicing boxing in the village raised their heads and looked at him curiously. The bearded man who was embroidering at the door of the house also looked over, and the three big and five
The thick figure covered his chest with both hands and hid to the side. The frightened look in the fawn's eyes made Yan Jiujiu almost unable to hold back and slap him.
"Haha, Sister Zihua's man is going to run away."
"If you tell me, a man must be beaten! If you don't beat him, he won't be obedient."
The women below joked, chatting as if they were laughing.
What kind of demon village is this?
Listening to the following remarks, Yan Shijiu became more and more irritable. He finally saw that men and women in this village were reversed. Women were strong and men were weak. The more beautiful the woman, the more fierce she was.
Suddenly, a wooden board flew up from below.
There was a woman who couldn't help but take action and wanted to stop Yan Jiu.
"Get out of here!"
Yan Shijiu made a stroke with the sword energy in his hand.
The deadly sword technique left several afterimages in the air, and even a stick turned into a magical weapon in his hands. The wooden board that flew up was cut into several pieces and fell down.
After destroying the wooden boards, Yan Shijiu had reached the roof of the last thatched house at the entrance of the village.
Just as he was about to escape, he didn't expect that in the open space in front of him, Zihua, who looked calm, was already standing there.
The moment she saw Yan Jiu, the woman raised her hand again.
Familiar moves.
Countless threads came out, and Yan Shijiu's spirit suddenly dimmed while he was running. His feet softened, and he fell straight down, right into the woman's arms.
soul?
This time, Yan Shijiu finally saw the problem.
What this woman used turned out to be a Yuan Shen attack! Those threads were just his Yuan Shen attack means, not real spider webs. In other words, this woman wearing a purple flower on her head turned out to be a strong Yuan Shen realm.
Wasn’t it mentioned in the news?!
The woman let go of her hand.
Peng...
Yan Jiu fell to the ground like a dead pig, his eyes blurred for a while, and he lost consciousness again.
“Purple flowers!
"
Several old people in the village appeared again, and the mother-in-law who led them had a gloomy face.
"I have warned you before that the man from outside is unreliable. If he runs out, you don't know how much trouble it will cause..."
"enough!"
Zihua bent down and lifted it on the neck of Yan Shijiu, who was unconscious. She turned back to look at the old women in the village, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
"I don't have time to watch you here relying on your old age. If you dare to say one more thing, I will wring your necks!"
After saying that, he took Yan Shijiu and left.
During the fight just now, she suddenly discovered that Yan Jiu was different from the other people captured from outside. When he was being subdued, Zihua felt the blood boiling in her body.
She knew exactly what this meant.
Superior blood slave!
If this kind of blood slave is offered to the 'Hundred Flower Empress', she will definitely get more rewards. Then she may be able to enter the core of the clan and become an upper-class figure. How can a good-looking man be exchanged for such a good thing?
Future, this business is really worth it.
Zihua, who has seen the value of men, will naturally not allow others to damage her private property.
"We can't wait any longer, the purple flowers are getting more and more out of control."
Several village elders looked at Zihua's retreating figure and were even more dissatisfied. The village elders were even more planning
The Baihua Clan is a race completely dominated by women.
Here, men are just appendages.
It is the property of women. The women here are all extremely cruel. They have practiced evil skills, and each of them is very difficult to deal with. In order to show her status, the patriarch Baihua Empress divided the Baihua clan into the inner layer, the middle layer and the outer layer.
This outer layer is composed of one hundred and eight villages, and the village where Zihua and the others are located is one of the outer villages.
The inner layer is controlled by the thirty-six surnames, and the core is the Baihua Royal Court where the Baihua Empress is located.
This isolated place is like a complete small country. They have a complete social system and promotion system. As the most outstanding "Flower Fairy" in the peripheral villages, Zihua can cross the class and enter the inner circle if she contributes enough.
layer.
"Ziteng, please contact Grandma Jinhua in the inner court and tell her that I have high-quality blood slaves here to give to her."
The old woman in the village said to an old woman next to her.
"High-class blood slave?"
The face of the old woman who was called 'Wisteria' changed, and she understood instantly. When she looked at the village old woman again, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
No wonder this old guy can always sit in the position of village chief.
"yes."
After he resigned, he went to contact the people in the inner court.