Long Tianya died, and Wu Zunan finally took revenge, but looking at the dead Long Tianya, he was not happy at all.

The man he had killed with his own hands was his sworn brother, and the two of them had kowtowed to the altar of the Wu clan together, and now he had killed him with his own hands.

"Grandpa. Wu Yanyan was very director, and knew that her grandfather was in a sad mood now, so she walked to Wu Zunan's side and comforted her softly.

Feeling Wu Yanyan beside her, Wu Zunan finally showed a smile on her face, because this is her own granddaughter, no matter what, now that she has escaped from the dungeon, avenged herself, and found her own granddaughter again, this is a series of happy events.

Yanyan, stretch out your hand. Wu Zunan said to his granddaughter with a smile.

Wu Yanyan knew that her grandfather was going to hand over the soul of the witch king to herself, and thinking that she would become the new witch king if she absorbed the soul of the witch king, Wu Yanyan was very nervous and very worried.

"Yanyan, don't be afraid. Wu Zunan opened his mouth to comfort, and at the same time glanced at Fang Shaoyang with a smile, and said jokingly: "Now our grandfather and grandson have no way back, if you don't accept the soul of the witch king, that kid won't rest assured that I will absorb it." ”

Hearing Wu Zunan's words, Fang Shaoyang suddenly shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly, to be honest, he really didn't believe this old guy very much, and when he saw this old guy, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Wu Yanyan seemed to have made a decision, gritted her teeth and finally stretched out her hand, Wu Zunan put the soul of the Witch King in his hand into Wu Yanyan's hand.

"Close your eyes and feel with your heart. ”

Wu Zunan instructed Wu Yanyan, and then a needle appeared in his hand and pricked it lightly on Wu Yanyan's fingertips. Suddenly bright red blood flowed out, and when the soul of the witch king touched Wu Yanyan's blood, the black energy exploded instantly, surrounding Wu Yanyan's whole person, but this time was not long, that is, after a few breaths, the black energy gradually returned, and finally all absorbed into Wu Yanyan's body.

Wu Yanyan stood quietly in place, her eyes closed and motionless, her breathing was very calm.

Wu Zunan walked up to Fang Shaoyang and the others, and said softly, "She needs a familiar process now, and she will have to wait for a while." ”

Fang Shaoyang understood that Wu Yanyan had absorbed the soul of the Witch King, and for a while, neither physically nor mentally could not adapt, there needed to be a time, and they could not be disturbed during this time, so a few people waited quietly beside them.

Capital.

This is the capital of one of the eight ancient capitals, with a history of more than 3,000 years, and is the core of the country.

Just near the Imperial City, there is a low courtyard house. In the surrounding area of the Imperial City, in order to protect the integrity and scenery of the Imperial City, it is not allowed to build high-rise buildings, which also leads to the outrageous high holiday in the surrounding areas of the Imperial City, and the price of each set of courtyard houses is as high as hundreds of millions!

To the west of the Imperial City, this is the core area of the country, Zhongnanhai, where all the leaders of the country work. In the eastern part of Zhongnanhai, next to the imperial city, there is a three-story attic, the decoration in the attic is antique, there is no modern atmosphere, the only thing that makes people feel strange is that there are five red candles on a high platform.

Each of these five candles is a foot long, the thickness of a thumb, and the strangest thing is that the flame on this candle is not fiery red, but dark blue!

On the ground in front of the high platform, there were two old men with white hair and white beards, and their faces were full of red light. An old man is full of smiles, as if everything is in his chest, not arrogant or impatient, and the other old man is frowning, holding a chess piece in his hand, constantly looking for the position of the falling piece, and every time he decides to fall the piece, he suddenly puts his hand back, and then shakes his head, and then continues to find the next position, so over and over again, and the old man opposite has no impatient look at all.

"Hey, don't play, don't play, I know that I can't play chess!" The old man who finally looked for the landing point threw down the chess pieces, shook his head a little impetuously, and said.

The old man on the other side shook his head with a smile, and said helplessly: "You, after so many years, your fiery temper has not changed at all. ”

The fiery old man shook his head and sighed: "I can't change it, I can't change this character." ”

Suddenly, the hot old man pondered: "I don't know what happened to the southern Xinjiang side. ”

The old man with a smile on his face said very calmly: "That little thing is not enough to reach us, it's just a few clowns and a small snake, just leave it to those people in the national security to do." ”

The fiery old man said with a smile: "After all, I went to southern Xinjiang." ”

The smiling old man quipped: "I think you can't bear the loneliness." ”

Hahaha!

Both of them laughed loudly as they spoke, and suddenly at this moment, one of the five red candles on the table suddenly went out!

The two old men turned their heads sharply to look at the extinguished candle, and a gleam flashed in their eyes.

"Long Tianya!" the fiery old man couldn't help but cry out.

The smiling old man was also full of stern sù at this time.

"Long Tianya is dead?"

The fiery old man nodded, but said suspiciously, "How is it possible?"

The smiling old man looked at the extinguished candle and said regretfully: "It's a pity, I thought he had the best hope of catching up with us first, but I didn't expect to fall here." ”

The fiery old man stood up violently and said, "I'm going to let people investigate how Long Tianya died." ”

The smiling old man frowned, but he didn't stop the hot old man, because he also wanted to know, who would have this kind of ability, killing Long Tianya, others didn't know, but he knew very well, Long Tian was one of the few people in the country who had broken through the so-called peak of the realm and reached the middle of the realm! He was now interested in the person who killed Long Tianya.

Southern Xinjiang.

Time passed minute by minute, and after knowing that an hour later, Wu Yanyan finally opened her eyes, and at the same time, a light flashed in her eyes.

Fang Shaoyang immediately stared at Wu Yanyan tightly, there was only one hour, an hour ago she was a simple little girl, and now Wu Yanyan's whole body was full of breath, which brought Fang Shaoyang a sense of oppression.

This is the Witch King! The Witch King who truly fuses the soul of the Witch King! The Witch King who has inherited the essence of the Witch Clan for thousands of years!

However, Fang Shaoyang could also see that just by absorbing the soul of the Witch King, Wu Yanyan had only reached the Cheng dù of the Realm in terms of breath, and in terms of cultivation, Wu Yanyan had just broken through the Mystery Realm, and she still needed to continue to cultivate.

But it's terrifying to think about, an hour can turn an ordinary little girl into a master of the Xuan Realm, how powerful is the energy in this Witch King's soul?

"Sister Chen Xi, I can help you remove the Hehuan Gu in your body now. With a happy smile on her face, Wu Yanyan ran to Chen Xi and said.