My wife is the reborn boss

This person is the little tribal clan leader who ran away with Uncle Tom back then.

"Your deeds have been spread all over the grassland. I have heard a little bit about it along the way." Zhen Yuan turned around, "Come with me, if no one guides you, you will not be able to reach the Great Snow Mountain."

Wu Qiong followed behind her, while secretly recording her traveling route and steps, while asking, "Why does the girl know that I'm coming?"

Zhenyuan didn't look back: "The Great Tianzun told me to wait here."

She paused and said with a smile, "You can see outside from within the formation."

"I see." Wu Qiong nodded.

There was no sound all the way, and the two walked silently.

Wu Qiong kept an eye out, he didn't see anyone else along the way.

Even if you have passed through more than one tribe just now, this is still the case.

He inadvertently asked, "I don't know what happened to Uncle Tom and the others?"

Wu Qiong's question was natural, and Zhenyuan's answer was also very natural.

She said with a bit of grief: "On our way back, we met the Raptors Tribe, Tom and the others... escaped to cover me and left behind, they must have... already died... .”

Wu Qiong was startled, and said sadly: "Really..."

Seeing that Zhenyuan still looked sad, he comforted him: "Please send condolences to the patriarch."

Then he asked again: "Then I don't know why I passed through so many tribes but didn't see anyone?"

"It's like this." Zhen Yuan explained, "You've also seen the Tongtian River, right? It's the rainy season, so everyone has gone fishing."

After finishing speaking, she laughed again: "It's obviously the sea, but it's called Tongtian River, isn't it strange?"

"Yeah, it's quite strange." Wu Qiong nodded.

Then, in an instant, he took out "Years" from the shrine, and stabbed Zhen Yuan's back with a sword!

Zhenyuan suddenly turned around, and the two fingers in the scallion-white food clamped the "Years" sword within a hair's breadth, and then her whole hand was blown into a cloud of blood mist by the burst of true energy on the sword!

But she still smiled peacefully as if she didn't feel anything at all: "It was still discovered by you."

The "years" in Wu Qiong's hand was on guard, and asked:

"who are you!"

Chapter 3 Nineteen

"Sure enough, it's too easy to be seen through when there's no one here."

Without answering his question, Zhenyuan was sighing about other things.

"Answer my question." Wu Qiong flicked his hand, and Zhenyuan's broken right arm exploded into blood mist.

Then Zhenyuan still smiled as if she didn't feel anything: "They are all dead."

"When I found out that you were coming, I set them all free."

Zhenyuan tilted her head slightly, and the long pale golden hair behind her head was as smooth as a waterfall:

"Do you know how happy I am?"

Wu Qiong clenched the long sword in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "What do you mean?"

Zhenyuan smiled slightly, and her body exploded suddenly!

But her head that fell to the ground still said to Wu Qiong with a smile on her face: "I'll wait for you at the top of Daxue Mountain."

After all, the skin on her face shriveled instantly, but after a breath, it turned into a mummy, like a weathered mummy that had been dead for decades.

Wu Qiong took a deep breath, fixed his gaze, and then walked towards the top of Daxue Mountain.

The mountain was high and steep, but Wu Qiong arrived at the top of the mountain after a quarter of an hour.

Because he is flying.

After reaching the top of the mountain, what appeared in front of him was a majestic palace.

It's just that although the palace is extraordinary, it seems to be in disrepair for a long time, and it looks dilapidated.

Holding a sword in his hand, Wu Qiong walked slowly into the hall.

The main hall was extremely empty, if an inappropriate idiom was used to describe it, it would be "a house with four walls", and there was nothing here.

Well, not really nothing.

There is one more person here.

He sat against the wall in the deepest part of the hall.

It was a monk, a skinny and skinny monk.

Wu Qiong approached slowly, and the monk half-raised his eyelids, staring at Wu Qiong in front of him with cloudy and shriveled eyes.

After a long time, his hoarse voice sounded: "You are finally here...I have been waiting for you for 20 years..."

Wu Qiong frowned: "You are the Great Tianzun?"

"Da Tianzun... It's been a long time since anyone said this word in front of me."

"No..." He immediately denied himself, "It should be a long time since no one spoke in front of me..."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you either." Wu Qiong interrupted him roughly, "Where is the clue left by Qu Wuming?"

Da Tianzun showed a strange expression on his paralyzed face: "I can tell you, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Heh." Wu Qiong sneered, "Even if I promise you, you won't be able to see it anyway."

The weird things that happened before told Wu Qiong one thing.

Uncle Tom... really is dead.

And he died in the hands of the Great Snow Mountain Great Heavenly Venerate!

So he won't let this bullshit Tianzun live until tomorrow!

What a pity!What a paradise on earth!all fake!

However, Da Tianzun didn't care about it, instead, his tone revealed a relaxed tone: "Don't be angry, you can't kill me now. You can't be too late when I hand over what Qu Wuming wants to give you."