Chapter 1090 Three Women in Crisis

"Just leave like this?"

Wu Tian was stunned.

I thought that the general would at least ask some questions, but he didn’t ask any questions, didn’t say anything, and just slapped his butt and left?

Wouldn't this be too straightforward?

Di and Tian also looked at each other. Is Ling Hua really so cruel?

Seeing his identity token, the majestic ruler of a continent, he didn't even dare to fart?

Needless to say, Su Ying was filled with surprise and doubt in her heart.

However, she rationally chose to remain silent and did not ask a single word.

Because as long as you can enter the realm of the eight gods, other things are no longer important.

Mr. Yu glanced at the four people, looked at Su Ying and said: "You go back to Xuan Palace to prepare, and we will meet here tomorrow morning."

"yes."

Su Ying bowed, looked at Wutian and the others thoughtfully, then turned and left.

After Su Ying walked out of the courtyard and closed the wooden door, Mr. Yu sat back on the stone bench and asked, "Be honest, why did you bring Su Ying with you?"

Wutian said without hesitation: "Because Han Tian likes her."

"Well!"

Han Tian was stunned.

Ditian touched his nose and suppressed the laughter in his heart.

Mr. Yu looked at Han Tian with strange eyes, and after a moment he said meaningfully: "I know that young people are in good health, but it is best to exercise restraint."

Han Tian's face twitched slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Junior, please remember Elder Yu's teachings."

"kindness."

Mr. Yu nodded and sighed: "You three little bastards can actually kill even Zhao Shuangjin. It seems that I have always underestimated you!"

"Kill Zhao Shuangjin? Mr. Yu, what do you mean by this?" Wutian asked confused.

"Didn't you kill Zhao Shuangjin?" Mr. Yu asked.

Wutian shook his head and said, "We have never met Zhao Shuangjin at all."

"never seen it?"

Old Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Wutian, and then at Han Tian.

Seeing Mr. Yu look at him, the two of them nodded hurriedly, their faces also full of suspicion.

"The three little bastards don't seem to be lying. Could it be that there is someone else?"

Mr. Yu murmured in his heart, and immediately said: "Tell me about the situation at that time."

Wutian nodded and said: "At that time, Ji Boyun was holding the Quasi-Great Holy War Soldier. The three of us knew that we were invincible. We also knew that he only had the cultivation level of the ninth calamity. To revive the Quasi-Great Holy War Soldier, we must burn our vitality. Okay, so we will try our best to destroy the Nine Tribulations Saint Weapon and spend time with him."

"How many have you self-destructed?"

Hearing this, Mr. Yu couldn't help but asked curiously.

Wutian said truthfully: "About twenty pieces."

Old Yu's face immediately twitched.

Other Xuan Palace disciples regard the Nine Tribulations of Transformation Saint Weapon as their fate.

However, these three bastards in front of me actually blew themselves up more than twenty times in one go. It was so infuriating that they were so different from each other!

Seeing this, Wutian smiled and continued: "We blew up more than twenty pieces of the Tribulation Saint Weapon, and finally cracked the quasi-Great Holy War Soldier. Ji Boyun's life force was about to be exhausted. Who knows? At this moment, he also blew himself up, which frightened us."

Di Tian nodded and said: "Yes, when Ji Boyun blew himself up and quasi-Great Holy War Soldier, we tried our best to escape, but still couldn't escape. The moment we were swept by the destructive force, we fell unconscious. Originally, we all thought we were dead this time. It was decided, but he survived in the end.”

Mr. Yu frowned and asked, "What did you see after you woke up?"

Wutian shook his head and said: "There was nothing except the three of us, but when we woke up, we discovered a very strange thing."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Yu asked.

Wutian said: "During the whole process, we were only unconscious for about a hundred breaths, and we also found that while we were unconscious, someone was helping us heal our injuries."

"How to say?"

Mr. Yu was extremely puzzled.

Wu Tian said: "Because there is a mysterious energy in our bodies that is repairing our injuries."

"Mysterious energy...could it be...Linghua God is helping them secretly?"

Mr. Yu glanced at the three people, thinking silently in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

After a moment, Old Yu said: "After entering the Eight Great God Realm, you can only come out once every thousand years, so if you still have private matters, please deal with them quickly."

Wutian and the other three raised their eyebrows.

"Junior, please take your leave."

Looking at each other, the three of them cupped their hands, turned around and left side by side.

Walking out of the courtyard and into the crowded street, Han Tian sent a message: "Wutian, what are you going to do next?"

Wutian responded: "I plan to go to Fengmen City to have a look."

Han Tian glanced at him and did not continue to ask questions, because he already knew Wutian's purpose of going to Fengmen City.

Then, he looked at Di Tian and said jokingly: "Don't you go and see Miao Shanshan?"

Di Tian smiled lightly and said: "Since we are destined to be together, why bother to disturb her life."

"You kid." Han Tian shook his head and said with an evil smile: "Let's go and have some fun while there is still time. Wutian, we won't accompany you to Fengmen City. See you tomorrow."

Then, he dragged Di Tian and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Wutian shook his head in a funny way, and involuntarily, a graceful figure appeared in his mind.

"More than ten years have passed, how are you?"

With a deep sigh in his heart, Wutian disappeared in a flash.

…

Fengmen City is still as prosperous as before.

Wutian walked on the street, his brows furrowed.

Now that he has changed his appearance and changed his name, it is obviously impossible to use Gu Yi's identity to enter the Yellow Palace.

The Yellow Palace is heavily guarded, and even if he wants to enter without anyone noticing, he still can't do it with his current strength.

Unknowingly, Wutian came to the door of the registration hall.

He looked up at the top floor, where Shi Jiaoyun lived.

After thinking about it, he finally gave up the idea of ​​asking Shi Jiaoyun for help.

"What should we do?"

Wutian walked outside the main hall where the teleportation gate was located, stood in front of the stone staircase, lowered his head, and pondered.

"Hey, Li Bulan, what are you doing in Fengmen City?"

I don’t know how long it took, but a sound of surprise suddenly sounded.

Wutian frowned, looked up and followed the sound, and saw a woman in colorful clothes standing in front of him, looking at him suspiciously.

If this person is not Su Ying, who is it?

Seeing that it was Su Ying, Wu Tian had a plan in mind. His brows straightened and he asked doubtfully: "So it's you. Why did you come to Fengmen City?"

Su Ying said: "I came here to say goodbye to my father. By the way, I forgot to tell you that my father is the master of Tianbao Pavilion in Fengmen City."

"I see."

Wutian suddenly realized.

Su Ying asked: "What about you? Do you have acquaintances in Fengmen City?"

Wutian shook his head and said: "I just had nothing to do and walked around. I didn't expect to meet you here. Everything in the world is really no coincidence."

"Hang around?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Su Yingmei's eyes.

However, she didn't think much about it and apologized: "You helped me enter the Eight Great God Realm. I should have thanked you very much, but I have something to go to the Yellow Palace now, so..."

Wutian waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning. But when it comes to the Yellow Palace, I am a little curious. Why don't you take me in with you? What do you think?"

"Are you going to the Yellow Palace?"

Su Yingdai frowned, thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "That's okay, since you and Mr. Yu are so familiar, it doesn't matter if I take you in, please!"

"Oh, I really envy Miao Shanshan, You Hanyun, and Liu Lili."

"That's not true. I don't know what kind of bad luck they had, to be favored by Lord Ji, the deputy palace master of the underground palace."

However, just after entering the main hall, this conversation came into Wutian's ears, causing his face to darken instantly.