The elder Tu Wu also landed on the edge of the pit at some point. Looking at Atu who was crying bitterly inside, he shook his head and sighed, and then flew away into the distance with his long hammer.
After Elder Tu Wu left, Wang Tiezhu also came to the bottom of the pit gently and patted Atu on the shoulder.
"Atu, the spirits of your tribe in heaven will be very pleased to see this scene..."
A'tu wiped the tears from her face and stood up from Wu Cha.
"Brother Tiezhu, I'm making you laugh."
Wang Tiezhu laughed and said: "What kind of joke? Is crying a joke? Only when you cry can you show that you have true temperament in your heart, and not a treacherous and vicious person like Wu Che!"
"..."
Wu Che lay there quietly, thinking that my face was smashed by the hammer, you can say whatever you like, I can't refute it anyway.
"You...you...can't escape..."
Looking at the hesitant Wu Che, a cold light flashed in Wang Tiezhu's eyes, he opened his spiritual eyes, and at the same time raised the Taiyan Sword in his hand, and instantly pierced Wu Che's spiritual sea!
Then, golden-red flames ignited on the Taiyan sword, and soon the witch chariot was burned to ashes.
"Now, let's see how you can recover..."
Wang Tiezhu said lightly, picked up the two things from the ashes, and returned to the place with Atu.
When he came back, he was slightly stunned when he looked at the people sitting together.
"Where's Lianze?"
"Escaped." Mo Xiqing stood up and said.
"He must have noticed that the aura of the witch car was dissipating rapidly, and then he turned into a blood shadow and ran away. His escape speed was so fast that even my A-bi demon sword and the witch-slaying elder couldn't catch up."
"That's a pity..."
Wang Tiezhu shook his head slightly. As the soul son of the Holy Cave of Soul Bones, Lian Ze must have a lot of treasures on his body. Even if the body is his puppet, at least he still has the key to the cave of the Blood God King!
As for the black slate on the Wu Chariot...
He took it out of the Qiankun bag of the witch cart and handed it to Mo Xiqing.
"Miss Mo, Wu Che and Lian Ze are joining forces this time to obtain the key to the cave called the 'Blood Flower Divine Lord'. I wonder if Miss Mo has ever heard of it?"
"God of Blood and Flowers?"
Mo Xiqing looked at the black slate in her hand, thought for a while, and shook her head slightly.
"I've never heard of it, but maybe Elder Wu Tu knows about it. I'll go ask him."
After saying that, he took the black slate and ran to the side of the witch-slayer elder, and soon turned back.
Handing the black slate to Wang Tiezhu, Mo Xiqing looked apologetic.
Wang Tiezhu nodded thoughtfully, took the slate and stuffed it back into the Qiankun bag, and then handed another thing he got from Wu Che to Mo Xiqing.
"Miss Mo, I think you need this more..."
Looking at the round nucleus in her hand that looked like an eyeball, Mo Xiqing looked sad.
It took a long time to put it away.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. This thing is indeed important to us. Many of our people died and were injured because of it back then, and the souls frozen by its power cannot be reincarnated.
We will use secret methods to destroy it later, firstly to prevent it from causing harm to this world, and secondly, to free the souls of those tribesmen..."
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu felt a little heavy in his heart.
"What exactly happened back then?"
Hearing this, Mo Xiqing walked slowly and said softly.
"Our Lingyu clan is an ancient race that originally lived in the southern region. We have always lived deep in the mountains and have nothing to do with the world. Although there is powerful ability hidden in our blood, it has almost no use..."
"I know that twenty-five years ago, a group of demon cultivators somehow found our tribe, and then often came to harass us. Although there are many powerful warriors in the tribe, facing a large number of demon cultivators with high strength,
Our tribe is still in a difficult situation."
"But fortunately, there is a protective formation left by our ancestors. Those demonic cultivators cannot break through, giving us a chance to breathe."
"Until one day, a monk found us and said that he came from the Spiritual Witch Valley, a cultivation sect in the southern region, and could help us defeat the demonic cultivators. In order to gain our trust, he was willing to provide us with food and weapons."
"After experiencing several battles together, the clan leader at the time, my father, had great trust in him, and listened to his advice and secretly transported a group of Spirit Witch Valley monks to the clan for the sake of
, just take advantage of the demon cultivator’s carelessness and annihilate it in one fell swoop!”
"However……"
Mo Xiqing stopped and looked back at Wang Tiezhu with twinkling eyes.
"However, when the demonic cultivators launched a large-scale attack, the Lingwu Valley monks revealed their true colors. They destroyed the guarding formation from the inside, and together with the demonic cultivators, they raised the butcher's knife against my people. The purpose was to gain access to the hidden treasures of our people.
The power in the blood!"
"After that night, except for us who were sent to collect medicinal materials, and a few of our own clansmen who escaped death, the rest of the Lingyu clan either died in battle on the spot, or were captured by the Lingwu Valley and the demon sects and treated as
A cauldron for practicing martial arts..."
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and punched the big tree next to him, cutting it off.
"Damn! How could such a bastard appear in the five major sects!"
Mo Xiqing shook her head slightly and said: "Young Master Wang, you don't have to be like this. Your appearance also lets us know that not all of the five major sects are like this. There are still chivalrous people.
Today, thanks to Mr. Wang, we can successfully kill Wu Che and avenge the clan members who died in his hands. I just hope that Mr. Wang will not expose our affairs, so that it will be more convenient for us."
Hearing the sound, Wang Tiezhu immediately turned his head and said seriously: "That's for sure! Miss Mo, please rest assured that I, Wang, am not that kind of person! But, what are your plans next? Are you continuing to wait for opportunities to assassinate the top leaders of Lingwu Valley?
But according to what Wu Che said, there is another branch in the Lingwu Valley that is opposed to them, called the Spiritualism Sect. They are not involved in this matter. You..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xiqing.
"Master Wang, our belief in you does not mean that we believe in the other five sects, let alone the Spiritual Witch Valley. What's more, do you really think that the Spiritualism Sect has nothing to do with this matter?"
"Um?"
Wang Tiezhu was slightly startled, "How do you say this?"
Mo Xiqing said calmly: "It may be true that the Spiritual Theory Sect was not directly involved in this matter, but being in the same sect and facing such a large-scale operation by the Blood Theory Sect, are they really not aware of it at all?
This is impossible no matter how you think about it, right? If they knew it, then why didn’t they intervene and instead allowed the Blood Theory Sect to massacre our clan?”
