After that, the major city lords and deputy city lords all stepped forward to congratulate them.

They are different from Wang Fan, and they have no holidays with Wutian, so they want to please now, hoping to take care of themselves more in the future.

The popularity of the second city is also among them, and they greet each other with smiling faces, but as for what they think in their hearts, no one knows.

And Liu Taijun and Xu Yuan were secretly transmitting their voices, especially explaining that they should be careful of the revenge of the little devil after entering the studio.

And Wutian also learned from the two of them that the little devil's brother, Lei Ming, had entered the studio as early as a thousand years ago, and it was said that he also belonged to the top ten powerhouses in the shadow guard, and was deeply loved by the commander of the shadow guard.

The reason why the Shadow Guard Commander will protect the little demon king is probably because of him.

For this, Wutian didn't pay attention to it.

You know, his real enemies in the Dark City are those like the Shadow Guard Commander and the Dark City Lord, and as for the small characters below, he really has no interest.

After greeting Liu Taijun and others, the three of them said goodbye and left.

The people they met along the way all greeted each other with smiles, stammering and flattering, if it was a moment ago, they would have looked at the three people at most, and no one cared, but now the three of them have officially become shadow guards, and their status is high enough to make the city lord of the Nine Cities submit.

The most important thing is that everyone has a fluke mentality, if the knot is better, the three of them look pleasing to the eye, and then they will take it with them, and then the days after will soar!

"People are like this, when you are weak, you want to step on it, and after you are strong, I can't wait to treat you as my own parents. Sikong Yanran sighed.

Hearing this, Wutian glanced at her deeply, then smiled faintly and quickly swept in the direction of the first city.

After arriving at the other courtyard, Wutian waved his hand, quickly laid down the Juyuan Ban, and began to repair the injury, and by the way, he steadily cultivated.

"Gongzi Li Feng turned out to be a forbidden teacher!" Seeing this, Sikong Yanran was surprised.

Cang Zheng shook his head and said lightly: "Didn't I say that the strength he showed before is just the tip of the iceberg, and his strength is beyond your imagination." ”

"Young Master Yan Kuan, you give me a very strange feeling, it seems that you hate Li Feng Gongzi very much, but when you saw Li Feng Gongzi being attacked, you seemed to care about him very much, and the relationship between you seems to be very complicated!"

"Concern?" Cang Zheng was slightly stunned, then his eyes dodged, and he said in a flash: "Who cares about him, I just don't want him to die in the hands of others, because I want to kill him with my own hands." ”

"Really?" Sikong Yan was noncommittal, and in her beautiful eyes, a strange light flashed.

The next day, Cang Zheng and Sikong Yanran went out early in the morning and returned in the evening, when they passed by Wutian's side, they stopped, took out a mustard seed bag from their arms, threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "Here is the essence of 29.9 billion, and the remaining 100 million should be used as the running expenses for me and Miss Yanran." ”

Wutian was stunned for a moment, and then joked: "Did I say that I would give you the running fee?"

When Sikong Yanran heard this, she hurriedly took out a mustard seed bag and explained: "Master Li Feng, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wutian waved his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm joking, if you need it in the future, come to me as much as you can, I will definitely help." ”

Hearing this, Cang Zheng immediately changed his face, this damn guy, he is a bastard who forgets his friends, he was so worried about him yesterday, and even angry for him, he knew that this was the case, and he should have taken the opportunity to split him in half with a sword.

"Shameless bastard, go to death!" Cang Zheng scolded angrily, kicked Wutian's body, and then turned around angrily, and walked straight into the attic, only to hear a bang, and then there was no movement.

"What's going on?" Wutian was stunned, but he was just in a good mood when he saw the essence of 30 billion, just kidding, why be so angry?

"Poof!" Seeing the confusion on Wutian's face, Sikong Yanran couldn't help but smile, shook his head, and said, "Young Master Li Feng, although your strength is strong, your head is not ordinary stupid. ”

Putting aside a sentence that made the second monk of Wutian puzzled, Sikong Yanran also turned around and left.

"In addition to the Fire Elemental Primordial God and the Water Elemental Primordial Spirit, some people say that I am stupid, am I really stupid?"

Time is like sand between your fingers, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

On the fourteenth night of the battle for the shadow guard, Wutian exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and then his eyes slowly opened, and the essence of light disappeared in a flash.

After these days of cultivation, coupled with the assistance of Monkey Wine and Juyuan Ban, the injury has basically healed, and the cultivation has been completely stabilized, and you can confidently and boldly start to impact the Dacheng Realm and the Dacheng Period.

The divine thoughts stretched out, and the surrounding scenery was clearly reflected in my mind.

"The Dark City is such a strange place, now that I've broken through to the stage of small maturity, the distance that my divine thoughts extend is only a thousand feet, huh?"

At this time, it was close to the third watch, and there was silence in Wanzhang, and there was no sound, but just as Wutian was about to withdraw his thoughts, there was finally a trace of movement, and this movement still came from the attic beside him.

The divine thought spread to this place, and Wutian actually saw Sikong Yanran, slowly walking towards the second floor in the dark.

"It's strange, what is she going to do in the middle of the night, what is hidden on the second floor?"

Wutian was puzzled, and after a moment of silence, he still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, leaving a clone in the Juyuan Forbidden, while the deity pursued Sikong Yanran's breath and came to a room on the second floor.

The anti-heaven realm appeared, and all the qiē breaths were isolated, and Wutian was in a corner, looking around, and then looked at the location where Sikong Yanran was.

"What?"

At this glance, Wutian was suddenly shocked, only to see that in front of Sikong Yanran, there were several altars several meters long, placed on the ground like a staircase, and dozens of tablets were enshrined on the altar.

There are three on the front altar, the tablet on the left is engraved with the spirit seat of the ancestor Sikong Radiance! The tablet on the right is engraved with the spirit seat of the mother Sikong Falling Snow!

Obviously, the owners of these two tablets are Sikong Yanran's parents.

However, this was not a place of shock, and what shocked him was that between these two tablets, there was an unusually tall tablet, and the tablet was engraved with the spirit seat of the ancestor Sikong Lie!

What does this mean? This means that the God of War is the ancestor of Sikong Yanran.

A few vigorous big characters, as if releasing an incomparable momentum, constantly impacted Wutian's sight, making him unable to calm down for a long time, if it weren't for the anti-heaven realm, just this moment, his traces would be detected by Sikong Yanran.

Wutian never thought that there would be such a coincidence, and when he came to the Dark City, he actually met Sikong Lie's descendants.

He didn't doubt the authenticity, because next to Sikong Lie's three words, there were two small characters engraved, and these two small characters were the two words of the God of War.

The person who can be called the god of war is probably the only one in the world today!

"Father, mother, ancestors, the sages of the Sikong clan, Yanran has been successfully elected as the shadow guard, and will enter the studio tomorrow, one step closer to my goal, I hope you have a spirit in the sky, and you can bless Yanran to complete this matter smoothly......"

Sikong Yanran's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Wutian back from his shocked state and listening carefully.

Sikong Yanran said a lot, but the more he went to the back, the quieter his voice became, until in the end, it was no different from the invisible self-talk, Wutian couldn't hear it clearly at all, and he vaguely understood two points.

First, the Sikong clan was originally the master of the Dark City, that is to say, the real owner of this small world was Sikong Lie, and later for unknown reasons, he was replaced by others.

Second, Sikong Yanran entered the studio with some kind of purpose, and it was very likely that it was aimed at the dark city lord.

Wutian was trying to guess, and at this time, Sikong Yanran's voice gradually became louder.

I only heard her say intermittently: "Ancestor, a few days ago, I met a very strange person, on him, I seem to be able to feel the breath of the ancestor, and the ring on his hand is also very similar to your personal belonging, Sikong God Ring, maybe he is the inheritor of the ancestor......"

"Inheritor, hehe, sort of!" Wutian smiled slightly, stared at Sikong Lie's tablet, and muttered in his heart: "I will try my best to help your descendants, and complete what she wants to accomplish, just as to repay your favor." ”

After that, Wutian did not continue to eavesdrop and left quietly.

"Sikong Lie was the former master of the Dark City, but why did he appear in the Reincarnation Continent and finally be buried in Angel Peak?" In the room, Wutian Pan sat on the bamboo bed, his eyes slightly closed, thinking quietly.

Early the next morning.

The sky had just turned white, and Wutian walked out of the room and spit out at the rising sun.

This was a compulsory lesson for him every day, but as he became stronger and stronger, he experienced more and more things, and gradually forgot about it.

At night he didn't sleep all night, not because he didn't want to sleep, but because he couldn't sleep at all, he was immersed in the fog all the time, and finally when he saw the sun rise in the sky, he simply came out to practice in order to calm his mind.

Not to mention, it really works, as the turbid qi is exhaled one after another, the lawless body and mind soon enter an ethereal state, and the doubts that have been entangled all night have disappeared.

"Li Feng's son, it's early!" I don't know how long it took, with a creak, the door was gently pushed open, and Sikong Yanran walked out slowly, smiling and saying hello.

"Early. Wutian opened his eyes, smiled faintly, and didn't say a word about what happened last night, and Sikong Yanran's expression didn't show anything unusual.

"Gone. Cang Zheng came out one after another, said a flat word, passed by Wutian, and didn't care about the latter, and walked directly to the gate of the other courtyard.

Seeing this, Wutian touched his nose and smiled bitterly in his heart, Cang Zheng's character, to be honest, he really couldn't figure it out, like the fickle weather, it was incomprehensible.

"Young Master Li Feng, let's go too!" Sikong Yanran smiled slightly.

After Sikong Yanran walked out of the courtyard, with a wave of his hand, with a whoosh, a prohibition broke through the air, suspended above the attic, and the wisps of light curtain fell down, forming a huge enchantment, enveloping the entire courtyard, and soon dissipated into the invisible and hidden in the void.

This prohibition is naturally a forbidden ice flame!

Since Sikong Yanran doesn't want this place to be known by others, then he might as well be a good person and cover up this place, if someone breaks into this place, the killing ban will automatically revive, and the one in the other courtyard will instantly turn into nothingness.

After doing this, Wu Tiancai turned around, walked out of the courtyard, closed the door tightly, and then slowly followed.

And Cang Zheng and Sikong Yanran didn't notice Wutian's previous behavior, chatting without a word, and walked quickly towards the City Lord's Mansion.

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