463: C463 Hatred Between the Two Tribes

C463 Hatred Between the Two Tribes

"You're all right, but what I want to say is, if I can't even protect the woman beside me, who will trust me in the future? What's the use of having so many identities?" Alright, in any case, you guys don't have to say anymore. Third Elder, you should put the Gu worm into my body now. "

Wu Shangwen said with a firm tone.

"Good boy, Aileen is not mistaken. Don't worry, when it's done, I will take out the Gu worm and have no effect on you. "Of course, there are times when there are mistakes. However, the probability is less than one in ten thousand. You should consider it carefully."

Arroyo said to Wu.

"Third Elder, you don't need to say anymore. I have already made up my mind. You can make your move now."

"Alright. However, we have to wait until tomorrow at noon, when the sun is the most poisonous, and then the Gu's vitality will be the most exuberant. Only then will we be able to attract the Black Fox out. "

"Alright, then we'll listen to what the Third Elder says." It's getting late, let's all hurry up and rest. "

Wu Congwen looked at his watch and saw that it was already four-thirty in the morning.

The Third Elder's room was naturally arranged by Ye Chong. As for the Leopard Head and the others, they took turns to rest.

Wu Shangwen was worried about Yi Lian's safety, so he tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

He had imagined that black fox's appearance more than once in his mind. If he caught her, Wu Congwen swore that he would tear her into a thousand pieces.

He hugged Jing Jing in a daze and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes the next day, a strong ray of sunlight shone through the curtain, causing Wu Zewen to have no choice but to squint his eyes. He saw that it was already eleven in the morning.

Jing Jing had already woken up. She sounded like she was cooking in the kitchen.

Recalling that he had to cooperate with the Third Elder to release the gu worm at 12 o'clock, Wu Zewen woke up.

When they arrived at the living room, Jing Jing and Qi Yuqing had already prepared dinner.

At this moment, the third elder had already returned from outside the villa. Looking at his worn out face and bloodshot eyes, it was clear that he had not slept last night.

"Third Elder, where did you go?"

Wu Shangwen asked curiously.

The Third Elder gave a strange laugh as he stared at Wu Shangwen.

"In order to ensure your safety, I went out to collect some materials last night. With it, your safety factor has increased a lot."

Arroyo said to himself.

"Senior, how confident are you now?"

Qi Yuqing could not help but ask.

"With a ninety-five percent certainty, the remaining success will be decided by Wu Shangwen's good fortune. "As the saying goes, success is for man, trouble is for the heavens."

Arroyo said.

Wu Shangwen saw that in order to increase his chances of survival, Arroyo didn't hesitate to sacrifice his rest time, and a trace of gratitude welled up in his heart.

Of course, his actions did not exclude the fact that Aileen was involved.

"Then let's hurry up and eat. There's still fifty minutes until noon."

Wu Zewen quickly sat down.

Because they thought that they had to implant the Gu worm into Wu Zewen's body, everyone's meal this time was not peaceful. Even Wu Zewen himself didn't know what to do.

Although his Scorching Sun Scripture could prevent Gu worms from invading his body, he did not know if the Gu worms that were specifically implanted into his body had any special protective effects.

If he were to take a step back and talk about the Zhanyang Sutra's ability to produce Gu worms, or even suppress them without allowing the latter to fully release its aura, what should he do if he couldn't attract the black fox?

"Don't think too much, as long as we do our best and do our best to have a clear conscience. Whether it will work or not will depend on Aileen's luck. "

Arroyo seemed to see through Wu's thoughts and patted him on the shoulder.

Wu Zewen didn't expect that this eccentric old man was actually quite considerate.

Soon, everyone had finished eating. It was exactly ten minutes to twelve.

With Arroyo leading the way, they arrived at the courtyard outside the villa. At the same time, baby Fan also arrived.

"Brother Wu, you must be careful." If anything happens to you, I'll go with you. "

baby Fan's voice wasn't loud, but his tone revealed an unquestionable tone.

"Don't worry, even if blades of light and shadows are here, why would they be afraid of this Gu worm?" I'll be fine. "

After Wu Shangwen finished speaking, he went close to the other party's ear and whispered.

"I was trying to experience that fresh bed exercise with you."

"Pei, it's already so late, you still have the mood to joke around."

Baby Van spat, and at the same time he put his little toe on Wu's foot to crush it.

"Save your strength and use it on the bed. "Haha."

After Wu Shangwen finished speaking, he strode towards Third Elder Arroyo.

"Third Elder, it's time. Let's begin."

Wu Shangwen said with his hands behind his back.

Arroyo nodded and waved his hand to let everyone go back inside the villa's courtyard, leaving only him and Wu Shangwen outside.

Then, Arroyo took out a pocket-sized Eight Trigrams Furnace. It was completely black, as if it had just been dug out from the mausoleum of some emperor.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the Eight Trigrams Furnace solemnly in front of him with both hands, then made Wu Shangwen sit cross-legged in front of him and burn three incense sticks worth of time before inserting it in front of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

When all this was done, Arroyo placed his hands on his knees, palms up, and made a strange gesture, muttering something to himself.

Seeing the other party's actions, Wu Zewen unexpectedly thought of the scene of Zi refining her large centipede in The Eight Heavenly Dragons Sects . It seemed extremely strange.

At this moment, it was noon and the yang energy was the most abundant during the day. In order to prevent any accidents, Wu Shangwen silently used his pure yang energy to protect his meridians.

Arroyo kept chanting some bitter and profound incantation, and Wu continued to listen as if he were in a hallucination of time. Everything around him no longer existed.

Slowly, he discovered that white smoke was coming out from the Immortal Cultivation Eight Trigrams Furnace. The white smoke continuously spiraled around Wu Zewen. Gradually, the white smoke became thicker and thicker until it eventually formed a large ball of mist that directly wrapped around Wu Zewen.

It looked like an immortal had descended upon the mortal world.

Only Wu Shangwen knew that his situation wasn't as good as it seemed to be in the outside world. On the contrary, it was filled with a fiendish aura.

It was as if countless venomous snakes and fierce beasts were hidden within the white mist. In an instant, Wu Chonglou seemed to have entered an ancient world, and this place was filled with countless peerless fierce beasts that emitted heart-wrenching howls. Moreover, he seemed to be at the verge of being devoured by these venomous snakes and fierce beasts.

Gradually, these vicious beasts were all devoured by an enormous white python that was hundreds of meters long. This python was like a storm, riding on clouds and mist, as if the entire world was under its control.

Suddenly, the large white python, with Wu Congwen as the center, began to circle around non-stop, finally forming a white mist, which completely disappeared into his body along the top of his head.1

Wu Zewen could feel a cold aura rising from his body. He had never felt such an intense cold aura before. It was as if he was in an ice cave tens of thousands of meters deep.

However, at this moment, a stream of pure Yang energy was born from his dantian and slowly began to circulate within his veins. It was like the scorching sun dispersing the clouds.

After a long time, Wu Shangwen opened his eyes and carefully felt his body. He discovered that there seemed to be something strange in his Dantian, and the cold qi in his body was emitted by this thing.

Arroyo had been watching Wu closely, but when he opened his eyes, his heart was in a state of suspense.

"Wu Shangwen, the Gu I've given you is the Snake Gu. If you can survive the first part, it will be a good start. Then things will be much easier. Just let nature take its course and don't deliberately think about it. Just pretend that it doesn't exist. When the time comes, I will naturally take it out for you. "

Arroyo said with a strange laugh. He didn't know when, but he had already put the Eight Trigrams Furnace away.

Wu Zewen wanted to kick the old man twice. What do you mean pretend you don't exist? If it was an ordinary person, they would have already been scared senseless by the violent battle formation.

However, from this, it could be seen how terrifying the mysterious Gu techniques that were passed down in the world were. If one was not careful, one's life would be taken. Even an expert like him felt a tinge of fear.

"The key is to lure the black fox out, otherwise, all our efforts will be in vain."

Wu XIwen felt conflicted as he thought about the unconscious Yi Lian in her bed.

"Third Elder, there is something that I don't know whether I should say or not!"

Wu Shangwen said.

Arroyo rather admired Wu's courage and immediately smiled.

"Say it, no need to be so polite with me."

Wu Shangwen nodded and asked.

"What grudge do we, the Loba Clan, have with the Miao Frontier Gu Clan to the point of massacring the entire tribe?"

Wu Xunwen had wanted to ask Abahan this question when he saw him, but he had been in a hurry to come back and save Aileen, so he had not mentioned it.

At the mention of this, flames of hatred started to flicker in Arroyo's eyes, and his fists began to clench so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard.

"We have to start from two hundred years ago."

Arroyo stood up and slowly began to tell Wu about the hatred between the two tribes.

It turned out that 200 years ago, in the dense forest deep in the southern part of China, there lived a mysterious race called the Miao You Sacred Clan. It turned out that 200 years ago, in the dense forest deep in the southern part of China, there lived a mysterious race called the Miao You Sacred Clan.

Once again, Grandmaster Miao You brought his two disciples to the Central Plains for a martial arts conference. Not only did he make a name for himself during the event, but he also unexpectedly obtained the long-lost Martial King Treasure Map.

As the saying goes, a man is not guilty, but a treasure is a sin.

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