Chapter 1467 It's a Matter of Time

"What? Sikong Lie is here!"

Wutian's body trembled violently, and he asked anxiously: "Where is he now?"

The demon spirit did not answer, and jokingly said: "How is it, is this news enough to satisfy you?"

Seeing this, Wutian raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Are you fooling me?"

"Do I look like that kind of person? Sikong Lie is now in Fenghe Mountain Range. If you don't believe me, you will know after going there." The demon spirit said.

"I will definitely go, but I want to know whether you are a demon spirit." Wutian said.

"Is it important?" The demon spirit said.

"I understand."

Wutian nodded and turned away.

Although the demon spirit did not make it clear, the meaning of this sentence was already very clear, he was not a demon spirit.

The real identity, he did not say, proved that the demon spirit did not want him to know, Wutian was a sensible person, and naturally would not continue to make trouble for himself.

The demon said, "Are you going just like this? With your speed, Sikong Lie will probably have left by the time you get to Fenghe Mountain Range."

Wutian frowned. This sentence seemed unimportant, but it revealed a very important message. Sikong Lie would not stay in the ancient continent for long.

"For your hard work over the years." The demon said this, turned his head to look at the stone tablet, and ordered, "You send him off."

"Okay."

The stone tablet responded, and a supreme power emerged. Wutian immediately felt dizzy. After stabilizing his figure, he scanned the surrounding environment and found that he had arrived at Fenghe Mountain Range.

"Wutian, we will meet again."

The stone tablet left a sentence, and without waiting for his response or telling him the location of Sikong Lie, it disappeared without a trace.

"How can these peerless evil creatures be so unreliable?"

Wutian couldn't help complaining, released his divine thoughts, and began to search carefully.

"Why do I feel like I've been cheated?"

Muttering, he walked step by step towards the direction of the Jiang clan.

As for the feeling of being cheated, it was not Sikong Lie, but the black-robed man.

As early as the beginning, the demon spirit said that the stone tablet could suppress the black-robed man, and later the stone tablet also admitted that it was not a big problem to suppress the black-robed man.

The most crucial point is that the black-robed man repeatedly sent people to kill them, which was enough to show that he was quite afraid of the stone tablet.

But now, the stone tablet and the demon spirit personally took action, but they couldn't capture him. Is this possible?

No matter how he thought about it, Wu Tian felt it was impossible, but the possibility of being tricked by the demon spirit became greater and greater.

Gradually, his divine consciousness entered the Jiang tribe, and he immediately raised his eyebrows. In the Jiang tribe, he actually sensed the breath of Xuanyuan Jue and others!

He couldn't help but get nervous, but after sensing Jiang Mengqiu's breath, he felt relieved.

There was only one thing that puzzled him, why didn't the clone tell him about Xuanyuan Jue and others in the Jiang tribe?

"Swish!!"

He started teleporting, and after breaking through to the first calamity god, his teleportation speed had reached 30 million miles.

As for the speed, he hadn't tested it yet, but it would probably double.

In a few blinks, he arrived at the gate of the Jiang clan. The two burly men guarding in front were initially vigilant, but when they saw that it was Wu Tian, ​​they immediately greeted him with a smile.

After a few pleasantries, Wu Tian walked into the Jiang clan.

Seeing this, the tribesmen around him also rushed up and surrounded him, chattering and asking questions non-stop. The enthusiasm forced Wu Tian to stop and chat with everyone.

"What a mess!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came from a wooden building.

Immediately afterwards, a young man strode out. He was seven feet tall, wearing a black long gown, handsome features, and a very extraordinary temperament.

"Chief, it's Lord Wu Tian who is here."

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old shouted without turning his head.

"What? Lord Wu Tian?"

The black-clothed young man was shocked, and he took two steps at a time and walked over quickly. The tribesmen consciously made way. When he saw Wu Tian standing in the middle of the crowd, his eyes trembled, and he bowed hurriedly, saying: "Greetings, Lord Wu Tian."

Wutian looked at this person, nodded with satisfaction after a while, and smiled faintly: "With your qualifications, you can break through to the Wushuang period in more than 900 years. It seems that you have worked hard in normal times. What about your sister?"

Yes, this person is Jiang Mengqiu's younger brother, Jiang Chuan!

Similarly, he is also the current patriarch of the Jiang clan.

Jiang Chuan said respectfully: "Lord Wu Tian, ​​thank you for your praise. My sister is in seclusion to break through to the Wushuang minor success period. I will call her out of seclusion now."

Wutian waved his hand and said: "No need, don't disturb her cultivation, everyone should disperse!"

"Yes."

Jiang Chuan responded.

The tribesmen who were surrounding them also dispersed and went about their own business.

Jiang Chuan asked expectantly, "Lord Wu Tian, ​​are you going to stay for a while this time?"

"It's not certain yet."

Wutian shook his head, his mind was overwhelming, and he said lightly, "Xuanyuan Jue, Mu Jinyu, do you want me to invite you in person before you are willing to come out?"

"Hehe, the Shura King who is feared by the Samsara Continent, the Ancient Continent, and famous in the heavens and the Ancient Continent, how dare you come in person to invite him."

A faint laugh sounded, and Xuanyuan Jue walked out of a wooden building.

He stood tall like an ancient pine tree, his eyes traversed the void and fell directly on Wu Tian, ​​but when he saw through Wu Tian's realm, his pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered, "From the Great Emperor's Perfection Period to the One Tribulation God, it only took more than 900 years, what a pervert."

At the same time, Wu Tian was also observing Xuan Yuan Jue, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Xuan Yuan Jue had not only become a god, but the aura he exuded also showed signs of entering the second calamity of the god. It can be seen that he had already broken through a long time ago.

Wu Tian said: "Jiang Chuan, I have something to discuss, you go and do your own thing."

"Yes."

Jiang Chuan glanced at the two thoughtfully, but he didn't ask any more questions. He responded respectfully and turned away.

"Shua!"

Wutian took a step forward and landed in front of Xuan Yuan Jue, saying: "Where is Si Kong Lie, take me to see him."

Previously, he had used his divine sense to explore, and except for Xuan Yuan Jue and others, he didn't sense Si Kong Lie's aura at all.

Xuan Yuan Jue was surprised and said: "How do you know he's here?"

Wutian said: "Don't worry about it."

"You guy, you really can't hide anything from you, come with me!"

Xuan Yuan Jue shook his head, and after speaking, he soared into the sky and flew towards a dense forest.

"He's really here." Taking a deep breath, Wu Tian turned into a stream of light and followed closely. Soon, a towering mountain came into view. The mountain was located in the dense forest. It was more than ten thousand feet high, like a pillar that towered into the sky, exuding a majestic atmosphere. Swish! Wu Tian landed on the top of the mountain with Xuanyuan Jue. There was a protruding rock on the edge of the cliff a hundred feet away in front of him. A man in white stood on the rock facing the wind. Xuanyuan Jue bowed and said, "Meet Elder Sikong." "Yes." The man in white responded, but did not turn around, staring at the void in front of him. "Elder?" Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look up and down at the back of this figure carefully. Gradually, his pupils shrank. This back was not burly or strong, but it was like a majestic peak lying in front of him, looking majestic, and people unconsciously had the idea of ​​worshiping him. He has a head of thick black hair, flying in the wind behind him, and his white robe is spotless. From a distance, he looks like an immortal king descending to the earth, exuding an indescribable ethereal aura.

Is he really the Sikong Lie of the Dark City?

The Sikong Lie who left countless legends in the ancient continent and the Samsara Continent?

The Sikong Lie who took special care of him?

At this moment, Wu Tian was in a trance. Sikong Lie was clearly in front of him, but he always felt a little unreal.

At this moment, the memory hidden in the depths of his soul emerged involuntarily.

Several super powers in the Samsara Continent, Yin Yang Sect, Fire Meteorite Valley, Sealed Demon Fort, Polar Ice, and the Ape God of the Ancient Continent, all of which he faced were specially arranged by Sikong Lie.

It can be said that without Sikong Lie, he would not be where he is today.

For this, he was really grateful, but at the same time, he was very resistant to this long-arranged future.

This contradictory psychology made him not know how to face the person in front of him.

"You've been here for so long, but you haven't said a word. Wu Tian, ​​it seems you're not ready to face me."

After an unknown amount of time, a slightly indifferent voice came out.

"Huh!"

Wutian exhaled and shook his head, saying, "You're wrong. It's not that I'm not ready. I just don't know whether I should thank you or...hate you."

"Hate me?"

Sikong Lie was slightly stunned and smiled faintly, "Are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

Wutian shook his head and said, "It is undeniable that your arrangement has laid a solid foundation for me, but I just don't like being led by the nose, whether it's you or Xuanyuan God."

"Your personality is too strong, which may not be a good thing."

Sikong Lie turned his head, revealing a knife-like face, and his dark eyes, like two black holes, contained a supreme magic power that could capture people's minds.

He was like a star in the dark night. Seeing him was like seeing hope and the future.

Looking at the strange face, Wu Tian also smiled.

For many years, he had always wanted to see the true face of this legendary figure, but he had never found the opportunity. Now that he finally got what he wanted, the knot in his heart also disappeared, and he felt extremely relaxed.

This change in his heart was not because of Sikong Lie, but because he had let it go and looked at it lightly. The past was just smoke and clouds, and there was no need to cling to it.

He bowed and said, "Junior Wu Tian, ​​meet the senior."

"Yes."

Sikong Lie nodded, his eyes full of relief, and said, "Your growth rate is beyond our imagination. I believe that in the near future, you will be able to surpass me, and even Xuanyuan God."

"That's a matter of time."

Wutian said confidently, causing Xuanyuan Jue to roll his eyes and feel quite entangled. How could there be such a conceited person in the world?