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The wild sea is too dangerous for monks in the transformation stage. When Lu Wuhui is not strong enough, he likes to be more cautious. At this time, he feels that he and Xie Dao really need to recruit some companions temporarily.

Here in the Western Regions, a temporary companion is a nice way of saying it. In fact, both of them know very well in their hearts that they are just using each other as cannon fodder. It only depends on who has better means and who has better luck.

He was careless that day and was polluted by the strange bloody light. The Ceres mirror, which was still in the seal, took out a lens and put it into his altar to help him suppress the bloody light entangled in the soul.

Afterwards, Gu Shenjing seemed to be unable to reveal power from the seal of Huanghai because he was no longer complete, and he could no longer contact Gu Shenjing in Huanghai.

Otherwise, he can use the connection with Gu Shenjing to appear directly at the seal of Gu Shenjing.

At this time, it was not time for the tide to rise in the barren sea. There were many monks gathered here. Lu Wuhui didn't pull people rashly. He stood in the air for a while and found a Nascent Soul monk. He appeared there in a flash. People are far away.

The man immediately became vigilant, but after feeling the coercion of Huashen on Lu Wuhui, he immediately hid the vigilance in his eyes, and his expression became respectful and humble as if changing his face.

"Senior, please tell me if you have something to do."

Lu Wuhui didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Who is building the bridge here?"

When treasures appear in a dangerous situation, it is often the case that people are temporarily recruited into the group, but some monks will also use the excuse of recruiting people as companions to set traps, and people will fall into the trap foolishly.

Many monks would not rashly go to places designated by others, for fear of an ambush.

Therefore, there are monks in the Western Regions who will act as bridge builders, similar to running a dental office, and helping those who want to find friends.The monk who builds the bridge must not only have sufficient strength, but also have to make people believe that he will not do anything to assassinate.

The Nascent Soul cultivator has been here for a long time, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, this is Shi Niang building a bridge. She has done similar things in Hongsha Country, and everyone here believes her."

Shi Niang built the bridge, and Lu Wuhui was not surprised, but he remembered the cheap son in Shi Niang's shop again.

Lu Wuhui asked, unexpectedly, this Nascent Soul cultivator really knew about that bearded man.

"It's not Shi Niang's own son, it was picked up by Shi Niang! Many people in Huanghai know about this, only the newcomers don't know. A month ago, when the tide was high in Huanghai, the bearded man came from the gap in the space hidden by the tide. It fell out and just hit Shi Niang's tent, making Shi Niang so angry that when she asked him something, she would only call Xiao Xiao Xiao, and then she didn't know what happened, Shi Niang adopted him as her son..."

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator said enviously: "This bearded man is a blessing in disguise. With his back on Shi Niang, he has been alive and kicking until now."

Lu Wuhui dismissed the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator and returned to Xie Daozhen with a strange look on his face.

Xie Daozhen: "Is there a problem with that little one?"

With Xie Daozhen's divine sense, the conversation between Lu Wuhui and Nascent Soul Moxiu fell into his ears clearly, word for word.Before buying a tent from Shi Niang, Xie Daozhen noticed Lu Wuhui's abnormality.

Lu Wuhui looked a little more serious, and said, "Not only is there a problem, but the problem is not small."

Seeing Xie Daozhen's puzzled expression, Lu Wuhui said softly to him: "You have seen almost all of the guardians under my sect, remove the beard, who do you think Shi Niang's cheap son looks like?"

In his previous life, Xie Daozhen came to Daxue Mountain to find Venerable Wuhui for an appointment, but as the master of the Demon Gate, Venerable Wuhui could see him whenever he wanted. , because he knew that the lords in Yuan Palace must be paying attention, and they showed more effort than each other.

Later, these guardians entertained Xie Daozhen for whom, and even drew lots.

There is no such thing as a monk forgetting, Lu Wuhui reminded, Xie Dao sincerely glanced at the figures of the nine protectors of the Demon Sect, he first skipped Liu Chunmian and Hua Xianghan who were in Chongxuanzong and Ji's family respectively, soon, thank you Daozhen made Shiniang's cheap son Xiaoxiao correspond to Xiaoji, the four protectors of the Demon Gate who held a black iron axe in his memory, had a strong physique, a weak and delicate face, and Xiaoji.

Xie Daozhen: "That little Ruo has no beard, very similar to Xiao Ji, the Four Protectors under your sect."

Lu Wuhui did not avoid Xie Daozhen when he received the news from the magic weapon. Two months ago, Xiao Ji, the third protector Mo Yinsheng, and the eighth protector Cui Zhanmei led the disciples of the magic sect from Daxue Mountain to the deserted sea. Relying on his strength, people directly entered the barren sea.

Xie Daozhen said again: "But apart from his appearance, nothing else looks like him."

The protectors under Lu Wuhui each have their own temperaments, but they are all strong. Xie Dao is really hard to get rid of Shi Niang's spineless and arrogant son Xiao Xiaohe, who in his memory is holding a black iron ax and is full of blood. Xiao Ji, the majestic Four Guardians of the Devil's Gate, got in touch.

Maybe he suffered an accident and lost his memory.

Xie Daozhen told Lu Wuhui about this idea, in exchange Lu Wuhui snorted disdainfully.

"If he is really Xiao Ji, the accident may be true, but the loss of memory may not be true. Don't take these guys too seriously..."

The tide of the barren sea began to rise, and the dark seawater surged up layer by layer, and everyone began to retreat.

It was getting dark and a sandstorm was coming. It was too dangerous to stay outside at night in the Western Regions. The monks returned to their tents like swallows returning to their nests.

Xie Daozhen carefully tied up the tent and set up a barrier. Lu Wu thought about it and wanted to help, but was driven away by Xie Daozhen, so he had to stand outside and wait silently for Xie Daozhen to fix it.

At this moment, a crack opened in the pitch-black tent next to it, and black air and resentment gushed out from it, condensing into a hooded figure.

Lu Wuhui and Xie Daozhen live in the tent next door, and they live in the ghost cultivator who bullies Shi Niang on the surface during the day and his son is actually Xiao Ji, the fourth protector of the Demon Sect.

All ghost cultivators are most sensitive to the power of the soul. Ghost cultivators in the black air cannot detect the state of Lu Wuhui's soul, but the aura of Lu Wuhui's soul makes him very excited.

Guixiu stared at Lu Wuhui, who was dressed in fancy clothes, and said in a hoarse voice without thinking, "You are very good."

Lu Wuhui: "..."

Xie Daozhen, who was working on the tent, noticed this, and appeared beside Lu Wuhui in a flash. He smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He stared at the hidden ghost Xiu, and said softly, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

Ghost Xiu couldn't help but glance at Xie Daozhen, his hood trembled a little, he seemed to nod his head, and said to Xie Daozhen: "You are not bad, too."

He seemed very satisfied with the two young men in front of him, "I'm going into the deserted sea tomorrow, and I happen to be short of companions. You two, go into the deserted sea with me tomorrow."

The tone was very rude and unreasonable, and there was no chance of rejection at all.

The author has something to say: I have been too busy these days, the update is unstable, there is only one update today, and the missing update will be added later