A few days later.

Wu Makun and Wu Maqin came to Tianchi Mountain together.

Fairy Linghua received the two of them at a great gift.

After Wu Maqin explained his purpose, Fairy Ling Hua agreed. She even personally led Wu Makun to the place where the leader Ling Zhuoping practiced and retreated to receive the relics of Ling Zhuoping.

Tianchi Palace.

In the guest room.

Wu Maqin was waiting quietly while tasting the tea.

After about an hour of touch.

Wu Maqin stood up with a frown.

"Why haven't brother come out yet?" Wu Maqin asked with a frown.

The maids who served here naturally didn't know anything, so they naturally couldn't answer Wu Maqin's questions.

Just at this moment.

The maid Qing'er broke in.

She said to Wu Maqin with a smile: "Master Wu Ma, don't panic. Wu Ma Zhenren received Ling Zhenren's treasure, maybe he planned to go into seclusion here."

"In seclusion? Impossible! My brother is cultivating the Netherworld magic power. How can I go into seclusion here if I need to absorb the Xuanyin spiritual energy?" Wu Maqin immediately denied.

"Did you hide something from me?" Wu Maqin asked with a cold look on her face.

As Wu Maqin asked her fierce aura, the maid Qing'er's eyes flashed and she seemed a little panicked.

Divine thought suppression!

Qing'er found that she could no longer move.

It was related to the safety of his brother, Wu Maqin reached out and pressed Qing'er's head without hesitation.

Next is Soul Search!

Qing'er was shocked.

"I said!" Qing'er said loudly.

Wu Maqin looked at Qing'er with a knife-like gaze.

At this time, Qing'er was sweating profusely, which was a normal manifestation after excessive panic.

Generally speaking, people may lie at this time, and Wu Maqin slowly withdrew her hand.

After all, Taiyuan Sect and Tianchi Alliance are almost the same family, so it is inappropriate for Wu Maqin to search the soul without evidence.

"Ling Zhenren has been missing for more than a year. Fairy Ling Hua is frightened and wants to find a strong man to rely on. She... she wants to marry Wuma Zhenren... and Wuma Zhenren become a dual-cultural partner!" The maid Qing'er said with sweating.

"What!?" Wu Maqinru was hit hard.

This! This is indeed what my disciple is most likely to do.

So wouldn't it be said?

"You...you mean that Ling Hua and my brother are now in the retreat cave of the sect leader..." Wu Maqin opened her mouth, she really didn't know what to say.

"Wu Ma Zhenren is a hero, and Fairy Ling Hua is extremely beautiful. They are together. At this time, it's dry fire... Ruo Qing'er was not wrong. I'm afraid that Master Wu Ma is doing such a happy thing with Fairy Ling Hua. Master Wu Ma is sure to disturb him?" asked the maid Qing'er.

"This! This is really outrageous!" Wu Maqin stomped her feet, looking angry.

His brother and his disciples actually got along. Wu Maqin felt uncomfortable when she thought of them rolling in and out of the cave.

"Why are you still standing there? Make tea for Master Wuma!" Qing'er yelled at the maid beside her and said,

Although Qing'er is also a maid, her status is much higher than that of other maids, and she can be called the maid leader.

"Yes, Miss Qing'er." The maids respected Miss Qing'er like their masters. They saluted Miss Qing'er first, and then brewed a pot of tea for Wu Maqin.

Wu Maqin sat down with annoyance.

Now that things have come to this, she can only wait quietly.

"Master Wuma... Qing'er has surrendered." said the maid Qing'er.

Wu Maqin nodded and picked up the tea.

The maid Qing'er left the side hall and wiped the sweat from her forehead in the aisle.

Finally, I used a prepared lie to stabilize this very hot woman.

Soon Wu Maqin finished a pot of tea.

The maids who served made another cup of tea with a smile on their faces.

Wu Maqin could only suppress her impetuous thoughts and continue to savor tea.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

...

Can you work for so long?

Wu Maqin felt that she was impetuous again.

"Pour tea!" Wu Maqin scolded the maid beside her.

The maids made tea again obediently.

Suddenly.

A strange wind blew up.

This is a cool breeze.

Feel the strange and strange cool breeze.

Wu Maqin showed an incredible look.

She had only felt this cool breeze in the Death Valley in the underground abyss a few days ago.

This is the soul-catching wind!

According to the classics of Taiyuan Sect, only when a ghost-controlling monk advances to the golden elixir will the soul-catching wind be blown.

Ghosts will naturally breed in the soul-catching wind. When ghosts are burned by three strange fires, they will emit ghost cry, thus becoming the source of power for the ghost-controlling cultivator to advance to the golden elixir.

But how could there be a soul-catching wind here?

Could it be that the bone demon absorbed the big ghost core and began to advance to the Ghost King Realm?

wrong!

The classics have never recorded such strange phenomena in the promotion of ghosts.

Wu Maqin looked out the window with a puzzled look on her face.

The wind blew towards the center one by one, and the clear cool breeze suddenly soaked in the blood-red light, and the red light was entangled, making it unpredictable.

This is indeed the promotion of a ghost-controlling cultivator, but it is definitely not the three orthodox techniques of Taiyuan Sect, but should be the blood demon skills of the underground evil cultivator.

Xuanyin Ghost Mother’s Fight!

This technique comes from the Blood Demonic Art, and it should be this strange phenomenon when you are promoted.

Could it be...

Ling Hua took advantage of his relationship with his brother and was infected with blood poison.

This is absolutely impossible!

My brother is a Jindan monk.

The magical powers and magic powers of the Jindan cultivation are perfect, and it is impossible to be infected by the blood poison released by the monks in the God-Stage Training Stage.

According to the records of Xuanyin Ghost Mother's Academic Kung Fu, even if Ling Hua has advanced to the Golden Pill, it is almost impossible for him to infect the Golden Pill to practice.

unless……

There is indeed a method in Xuanyin Ghost Mother Palace that can infect the Golden Elixir to practice.

Wu Maqin recalled in disbelief.

A few days ago.

When my brother advanced, he felt strange blood red in the vortex clouds.

Perhaps it is not the understanding of the blood path at all, but the representation that the elder brother has long become a blood poison seed.

That bitch Ling Hua had already planted blood poison silently on his brother's body, and even his brother's blood poison had already occurred...

This is impossible!

Wu Maqin shook her head in horror, her pupils were filled with disbelief.

She was unwilling to believe her guess.
To be continued...