Fang Yuan judged the situation, he knows that it is still far from the time of the appearance of "Wu Danhai".

First of all, he himself did not thoroughly search for the soul of the Wuhai Sea, and his own preparations were not sufficient.

Second, Wu Duxiu is still not dead.

Wu Duxiu does not die, and Fang Yuan, the body of Wu’s relics, must not show up.

Eight turn 蛊仙!

Who knows what method does Wu Duxiu have to distinguish whether "Wu Danhai" is her own?

Despite this, "Wu Danhai" will lose a lot. But what Fang Yuan really needs is only the body of Wu Wuhai.

This is his original purpose. If it is because of unnecessary greed, which makes him disguise as a failure, and personally lose this great opportunity, that is the most unworthy thing, and he has to beat himself ten times.

In the end, the forces of the right path are all potential dangers, even the Wu family is included.

No wind, no wave.

Wu Yong does have the possibility and motivation to deal with Wu’s legacy.

If Fang Yuan is playing in advance, if he is not good, he will be killed by the power of the Wu family.

"Speaking of this, the body of this Wuhaihai is really a bit troublesome. But fortunately, I am a born-again person, knowing the results of some past five hundred years, can help me judge the situation."

In this way, Fangyuan continued to repair.

He is constantly searching for souls in the Wuhai Sea, while the other side is concerned with external intelligence.

The state of Wu Duxiu is not as good as one day, and the entire southern Xinjiang has been rumored.

In Beiyuan, the **** battles continued. Lack of Liu Guanyi, the Chudu side was initially crushed and could not lift his head. But soon, things changed. The three-seven-year-old scattered fairy who was personally invited by Baizu Tianjun, Lien Chan’s winning streak, once helped the Chudu side, and the Zhengdao Alliance became the balance of power.

Liu Jiaxuan, Liu Chang, puts his words around, and wants Liu Guanyi to come out to fight, otherwise it is a tortoise, a scorpion, and so on.

Not only Liu Chang’s search for Fangyuan, but also other forces, such as the Yelu family, will never let Liu Guanyi go. It is a pity that Liu Guanyi disappeared without a trace, as if the North Plains fairyland did not have this person!

The forces of these tracings are not depressed for the time being, and many of the celestial beings in Zhongzhou are even worse.

Reverse organization!

This underground organization, which was created by the shadow sect, has been planned by the heavenly court, and the top ten ancient factions have contributed to the uprooting.

In addition, there are also famous characters on the list of devils, and they are chased by the top ten ancient factions in all likelihood. The **** demons are all tragic, some magical or scattered immortals, considering that the crime is not heavy, being ten The ancient ancient faction was stored and became a slave.

One day after the second half of the month, Wu Duxiu once again in the hut, summoned several monarchs from Wuyong and Wujia.

Under the return of light, Wu Duxiu’s mouth has never been clear, she said: “I have three regrets in my life.”

"The first regret is that I have not been able to get rid of the ghosts of the Gap, but only ruined their nests."

"The second regret, I didn't find enough to get a clean air, and I couldn't make it a breeze."

"The third regret..."

Speaking of this, Wu Duxiu paused.

"I didn't see my mother. I used to hate his father and kill him, but I shouldn't attribute resentment and anger to a pure child. He is innocent. I want to make up for him. But it is too late."

In the cabin, quiet, no sound.

Wu Duxiu sighed and actually sat up alone.

She struggled half-lying, leaning on the bed, and beckoning Wu Yong weakly.

Wu Yong knew the machine, immediately opened the curtain of the linen, a few steps ahead, walked to the bed of Wu Duxiu, respectfully kneeling down.

Wu Duxiu looked at his eldest son for a long time and smiled softly: "Yu, you are very good, not letting the mother down."

Wu Yong shuddered and looked up. It was already red eyes and tears fell.

At this moment, his true feelings are revealed. The old man in front of him is his own biological mother!

"I will give you the Wu family, I am very relieved." Wu Duxiu continued.

"Mother." Wu Yong opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and his tears flowed.

Wu Duxiu continued: "If the child in the sea is unable to catch up with the last side, it is also a life. It is all right. I will give it to you." You are also practicing the wind, I hope that you can cherish it and carry it forward."

"Mother, son does not want her mother's fairy, son only wants mother you continue to live!" Wu Yong choked and sobbed.

"Stupid children, who can not die? Even if it is as strong as the demon statue, it is like a superstar. Eternal life is just an idiotic fantasy."

When talking, Wu Duxiu’s only fairy scorpion flew out of her fairy and fell on Wu Yong’s body.

On the other side of the curtain, the Wujia Taishang elders silently witnessed all this.

The handover between the two parties was very smooth.

The various flavors of Xianyu have been hidden in Wuyong.

Wu Duxiu looked out the window.

The sun is shining brightly, through the small window, swaying in.

In the meantime, Wu Duxiu seems to see a figure in the sun.

That figure is not her father or mother, nor a man she once loved in her life, but herself.

The young one, the girl who smiled like a sunny sun.

Wu Duxiu.

Wu Duxiu.

"Oh." Wu Duxiu whispered his name twice and then chuckled.

Her body began to shine through the countless white fluorescence from the decaying, skinny body.

The little bit of fluorescence is the dissipation of her last flesh and soul.

After a while, there was no one over the bed. The once-famous eight-turn singer-song singer, who had its own influence in the legends of thousands of years in southern Xinjiang, finally disappeared into the world at this moment.

Without leaving a body, the soul is also a trace.

"Great elders -!"

Outside the curtain, the elders of the Wu family sent a cry of crying.

The cry was filled in this lodge without a master.

The sorrow of anger is venting in the cry.

Wu Yong silently shed tears. He squatted on the ground and lowered his head. It was like a stone statue, and he did not move.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, he no longer shed tears, his face is determined to be iron.

He stood up and came.

Then, through the curtains, he saw the elders who were spreading to the ground, suffering and flowing, without a majestic martial arts.

"You, still bear the grief. The mother has gone, and we will continue to cover the glory of the Wu family in the land of southern Xinjiang!" Wu Yong's faint tone, but revealed a common ignorance.

The elders of the elders gradually stopped crying.

Wu Yong opened the curtain and walked out slowly.

The elders of the elders have stood up and realized what they are.

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and I saw these elders of Zhu Xian together to bow to Wu Yong, and said: "I will wait to see the elders!"

A generation of legendary Wu Duxiu passed away. As her own son, Wu Yong, who was also converted to a monk, became the new elder of the Wu family.

After the news was officially transmitted from the Wu family, it spread throughout the southern Xinjiang border with lightning speed!

South Xinjiang is turbulent.

Wu Duxiu finally went, letting a lot of Zhu Xian and the forces, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wu family originally had two eight-turn Zhu Xian, and now there is only one left. Can it still stay in the position of the right track leader?

The practice resources of the Wu family seem to be a bit more.

When Wu Duxiu went, he left only mediocrity and Wuyong, who could not lead the Wu family and keep it brilliant?

Not only the martial artists outside the martial arts, but also the minds, like the inside of the martial arts, there are also many members who have some doubts about the new elders.

There is also a rumor about Wu Yong’s stagnation and the killing of his half-brother’s brother Wu Renhai. At this moment, he was spread around, violently, as if it were boiling on the water, and he was screaming around. Bubbles.

Qingyang Mountain.

The home base of the Qiao family is located here.

The two immortals of Qiao’s family stood in the foothills and looked at the direction of the Wu family.

In the eyes of the two immortals, the sea of ​​clouds is heavy, the mountain wind blows the face, and the sleeves are blown.

Qiao’s family was sighed by the elders: “Wu Duxiu is dead, Wu Yong has just been in the upper position, and he has been cast a reputation as a brother-in-law. Oh, this is our chance for Joe’s family. Everyone thinks that we Qiao’s family is the running dog of Wu’s family. In fact, this is just the way of survival of our Qiao family. The turbulence of the Wu family is a good opportunity for us to shoot. Compared with other families, our generations and the Wu family are married, and they are very justified!”

"Wu Yong seems to be ordinary, but I always think that he is not that simple. Even if he is not enough, it is also an eight-turn 蛊 呐 呐." Another 蛊仙开口.

Her appearance of twenty-eight years old, a green dress, can not cover her awkward posture. Her skin is as delicate as snow, and her eyes are covered with thick lashes, like clear water.

She is the pride of Qiao's family, the rising genius, the hope of the future, and also one of the three great fairies in southern Xinjiang - Josie Liu.

Qiao’s family elders smiled and said: “Liu Er, this is the reason why I am looking for you to talk. We must continue to marry the Wu family.”

Josie Liu Jiaowei trembled: "I understand, I am willing to contribute my strength to the family."

"Very good, the family has not cultivated you in vain." Qiao Jia is very grateful to the great elders.

"Just if I am married to Wu Yong, I am afraid I can't eat each other. He is now eight turns of Zhu Xian, and he is in charge of the authority of the Wu family..." Josie Liu sued.

"Not married with him." Joe's family was laughing at the elders.

"Who can there be?" Josie Liu was puzzled.

"Wu left the sea."

"Wu Wuhai?"

"Yes, he has taken the initiative to come to the door a few days ago."

After seven days.

The Wu family held a grand funeral on Fengshen Mountain.

The major righteous forces, as well as the famous scattered fairy powers, and even the most unique magical celestial beings, were invited to come to observe the ceremony.

In the eyes of the public, Wu Yong suddenly made a mistake: "Left and right, give me this family traitor!"

"What?!" The imaginary camel was frightened and wanted to resist. It was too late.

"Master, what are you doing?! I am your most loyal, loyal slave!" The virtual camel screamed and screamed.

"Oh." Wu Yong sneered, pointing at the imaginary camel, and scolded, "A good loyal slave, a virtual camel! I trust you like this, but you frame me in unjust~lightnovelpub.net~ secretly I released my brother's route information and attracted countless evil thieves. Unfortunately, my brother, I have not seen one side, and you have been killed by your sinister sinister sinister, insidious!"

Having said that, Wu Yong sighed in the sky and burst into tears.

The imaginary camel stunned.

The shock in his heart is difficult to express in words.

He still wants to argue, but immediately Wu Yong has produced a lot of evidence!

The evidence is as irony as it is.

The imaginary camel is indistinguishable, and he understands that Wu Yong had already known his true sufficiency, but he did not send it until now!

Wu Yong used him to eradicate his younger brother Wu Renhai and successfully obtained all the inheritance. He became the elder of the martial arts, and he still wants to ruin all the gossip about him.

The imaginary camel is the **** of his sacrifice.

"Today, I will win everything!" Wu Yong laughed in his heart, pointing his finger at the virtual camel, ordering it, "Take him down!"

The representatives of all the parties were turbulent, and even the faces of the magic and the celestial beings were different.

Wu Yong glanced at the week and his heart was wide.

Just about to speak, the Joe’s great elders are listed: “There is one thing to congratulate on Wu Yong adults. Your younger brother Wu Renhai is actually not dead. He is not only dead, but with the help of my Qiao’s family. Came here."

"What?" 〖Unfinished to be continued〗