The 4040th Chapters

At night, on the mountainside of Wangwu Mountain, under the old locust tree three miles away from the Guihuwang Cave.

The old locust tree is very old, how old is it, even the ghosts and beasts of Wangwu Mountain can't tell.

We only know that the old locust tree was already there when the Witch King ruled Wangwu Mountain.

Due to the absence of natural enemies, the old locust tree is still very gratifying despite its extremely high age.

The whole tree has a lush canopy, shady green leaves, and beards like weeping willows, which are densely packed and cover the tree.

There is a huge tree hole on the tree of the old locust tree.

The place that Situ Qingsong and Xiao Wuya agreed on was in the tree hole.

Because before leaving, Xi Jiuye arranged a temporary task for Situ Qingsong, when Situ Qingsong arrived, it was half an hour later than the time agreed earlier.

Seeing that Situ Mu was already waiting in the tree hole, Situ Qingsong bent down and got in.

The old locust tree is very tall, but the tree hole is not very wide. The narrow tree hole can only accommodate three or four people to share.

In the tree hole, some hay was spread, exuding the fragrance of grass, it was Situ Mugang who laid the groundwork.

"Why don't you light the lights?"

Situ Qingsong entered the cave and felt that his sight was not very good.

With the cultivation of Situ Qingsong and his son, under normal circumstances, they can be seen at night, but after reaching the Queen's Witch, although they have the protection of ancient sorcerers, their cultivation is still suppressed to a certain extent.

Especially these few days, I don't know what's going on, the magic power is constantly compressed.

Situ Qingsong didn't know, that was because the ancient witchcraft began to function, absorbing their vitality.

The more time passed, the more magic the father and son lost.

"I'm afraid it will attract the attention of Xi Jiuye. He has been sending people to patrol nearby."

Situ Mu turned his back to Situ Qingsong, his voice as usual.

Situ Qingsong did not suspect him and walked behind Situ Mu.

He didn't notice that the "Situ Mu" in front of him had changed again.

Di Xin's figure is bigger than that of Situ Mu,

It is much taller, but because of sitting and the clothes to cover it up, Situ Qingsong did not recognize the person in front of him for a while, but Di Xin was disguising it.

As for Xiao Wuya, she had already turned into a bird shape and got into Di Xin's sleeve.

It is vivid, imitating the voice of Situ Mu.

One person and one bird, you come and go, and learn vividly.

"That kid really thinks of himself as the emperor, thinking that with the support of that old ghost, he can do whatever he wants. Just now, he asked me to help and encircle the ancient battlefield."

Situ Qingsong was angry.

After all, he is also the elder of the Tianmo Court, and only he has the responsibility to call others. When will it be someone else's turn to call him.

He made a random excuse and declined Xi Jiuye.

Encircle the ancient battlefield?

Di Xin and Xiao Wuya in the sleeves were both shocked.

Ye Lingyue, Xiao Gui and others were hiding in the ancient battlefield.

At this time, Xi Jiuye wanted to encircle the ancient battlefield. Could it be that he discovered the whereabouts of Ye Lingyue and others.

Di Xin resisted the urge to immediately return to the ancient battlefield, and Xiao Wuya also controlled her tone and asked again.

"That kid Xi Jiuye, why do you want to encircle the ancient battlefield? Isn't there just a bunch of useless ghosts there?"

"It seems to say that you want to hunt down a devil. If it is a great character, that's all. The devil is only six years old, and he doesn't know the power of ghosts. Let me, the dignified elder of the Demon Court, go around and suppress a little ghost who has no ghost power, and spread it out. , isn't it hilarious?"

Situ Qingsong was angry.

It seemed that Xi Jiuye did not know that Ye Lingyue was also in the ancient battlefield.

However, Situ Qingsong refused to participate in the siege, and Xi Jiuye would definitely go there in person.

Let his daughter-in-law meet Xi Jiuye... Di Xin's heart twitched.

"By bullying the small, Xi Jiuye is still more shameless the more he lives."

Xiao Wuya also gritted her teeth.

It was also very worried about the safety of the boss and Xiao Zhiyo, but Situ Qingsong couldn't wait here.

Xiao Wuya peeked at Di Xin, the tree hole was dark, and she couldn't see Di Xin's expression, but from the clenched fist under Di Xin's sleeve, he must also be very worried about the boss.

But if they turned back halfway at this time, not only would Xiao Wuya's fake identity be exposed, but Situ Qingsong's skills would be wasted.

"That kid is not so shameless, and he doesn't bother to do it. This time, it should be the solitary souls of the ancient battlefield to make a move and let them hunt down the devils."

Situ Qingsong disagreed.

Xi Jiuye is a sanctimonious guy, and it is with this skill that he compliments the Holy King of Shanyin.

Xi Jiuye didn't make a move, and the lonely souls who made the move were a little better than he thought.

Di Xin weighed it in his heart, and he also knew that if he missed the opportunity to capture Situ Qingsong's skill tonight, he would never have another chance in the future.

The road to the sky is about to open soon, without the Nine Lives Burning Heaven Art, even if he is the Nine Lives Emperor Demon, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the opponent.

"You must be rational, and you must believe that women and children will be able to deal with it independently. The most urgent task at the moment, you must acquire skills as soon as possible. Only in this way can you truly stand against Xi Jiuye."

Di Xin thought for a while, and soon came to a decision.

The fist loosened, and she gently stroked Xiao Wuya's head.

Di Xin's emotional changes also affected Xiao Wuya.

It understands it and knows that Emperor Xin has made a decision.

"That's the case, father, let's hurry up and do the work. If we are lucky, we can catch the devil in the ancient battlefield and make a contribution."

Xiao Wuya changed her tone.

"Why, you finally figured it out and decided to curry favor with the Witch King?"

Situ Qingsong was very surprised, Amu was rarely enlightened.

"It's better to curry favor with Xi Jiuye. After all, even that kid Xi Jiuye would curry favor with the Witch King."

The expression on Xiao Wuya's school Situ Mu is really vivid.

"You kid, you have finally made some progress. If you can't bear it, you will make great plans. Our father and son will not be subservient forever."

After saying that, Situ Qingsong sat down with his knees crossed, but he heard him and started to read.

Every sentence of the practice of the Nine Lives Burning Heaven Jue fell into the ears of Di Xin.

This is the first time that Di Xin has come into contact with the cultivation technique of the Nine Lives Burning Heaven Art.

But when the mantra of the exercises entered his ears, Di Xin suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

The memory is like a tide, and it quickly recovers at this moment.

He remembered that many years ago, a similar formula had resounded in his ears.

When is it?

When exactly was it, who read similar formulas and words in his ears?

These words, combined together, actually formed a brand new formula.

Every word, like a flash of light, flashed by in an instant.

Di Xin's mind was blank for a moment.

The voice in the memory like a magic sound washed his consciousness again and again.