The bird saint became as big as a palm and landed on Luo Qiang's shoulder.
They both looked up at the sky at the same time, with some doubt in their eyes.
Where is the Excalibur
Why is he missing
The Bird Saint said in a voice transmission: "You bastard, are you kidding me?"
Luo Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "My dear uncle, it's already this time, how can I have the heart to fool you?"
Bird Saint said: "Then tell me, where is the sword?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Luo Qiang responded unhappily, his eyes full of confusion.
He was sure that it was not dazzlement at that time, but why did the magic sword disappear now
Could it be that it has lurked in Master's body again
He withdrew his gaze and looked back and forth at Wutan, but he couldn't make any sense at all.
That's strange.
The Bird Saint hesitated for a moment, then said in a voice transmission: "Boy, don't look for it anymore, because you won't get anything even if you look for it."
"Why?" Luo Qiang asked suspiciously.
Bird Saint said: "Last time, when the magic sword severely injured the mysterious man, it was also a flash of surprise. Later, your master personally looked inside his body and checked every cell, but found nothing."
Luo Qiang was surprised and asked, "According to what you said, this magic sword is just like a ghost, coming and going without a trace?"
Bird Saint said: "You can think so. Let's stop guessing. Quickly give your master a drop of fourth-stage blood and let him wake up quickly. Then ask him, maybe he will get some clues."
Luo Qiang nodded and was about to take out the blood.
But suddenly.
He saw a hand reaching out towards his master's bloody mask.
"Ni Yeye, what are you doing?"
Suddenly.
Luo Qiang was furious.
The aura all over his body was like a volcano, erupting in an instant!
Swish!
He stretched out his arm like lightning, grabbed Ni Yeye's wrist, and his five fingers suddenly contracted. With a click, Ni Yeye's wrist was crushed on the spot!
The severe pain made Ni Yeye unable to help but grimace!
He hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions, I just want to see if he is Wu Tian or not."
Luo Qiang tightly grasped Ni Yeye's wrist, his devilish eyes steaming, and said grimly: "Whether my master is Wu Tian or not, it is not your turn to confirm. I think you are plotting something ill-intentioned. You dare to harm my master, you are simply seeking death!"
"Plotting something bad?"
Ni Yeye raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I have tolerated you for a long time. Don't be so self-righteous and arrogant. You want to fight? Come, I will accompany you!"
"Hehe, that's exactly what I meant!"
Luo Qiang licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with bloodthirsty light.
It was obvious that he was on the verge of going crazy.
Ni Yeye's eyes were also turning purple, flashing with purple arcs.
But just at this moment.
Wu Tian’s eyelids moved.
Bird Saint caught it clearly, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Wutian is about to wake up, all of you shut up!"
Shenxi, the right-hand man of the temple, and Huangfu Mingzhu all immediately looked at Wutan.
Ni Yeye shouted, "Let go!"
"Well, you're lucky."
Luo Qiang snorted coldly, loosened his hand, and no longer paid any attention to Ni Yeye. He squatted on the ground, looking at Wutan calmly.
"What a lunatic!"
Looking at his broken wrist, Ni Yeye felt really annoyed.
But now is obviously not the time to worry about these things, and he looked down at Wutan.
As several people waited anxiously, ten breaths passed and Wutan's eyes finally opened a crack.
At first, everything was blurry.
But gradually, six familiar faces appeared before our eyes.
"Shenxi, Luo Qiang, the right envoy of the temple, Ni Yeye, Bird Saint, Huangfu Mingzhu..."
He looked at them one by one, and his eyes finally locked on Huangfu Mingzhu.
It was a face full of joy, and it was a pair of eyes full of love.
Ta-ta!
Two drops of clear tears slid down from the jade-white chin.
At this moment, the memories deep in Qin Feiyang's soul emerged uncontrollably.
In an instant, it filled his entire sea of consciousness.
The scenes of the past flashed by like lightning, with joy, sadness and despair.
She had endured so much for him.
Yes.
She couldn't bear it alone anymore.
Otherwise, he would feel even more uneasy and blame himself.
Wu Tian raised his arm, wiped the tears from her face, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, everyone is watching us!"
It would have been better if he didn't say anything. As soon as he opened his mouth, Huangfu Mingzhu flew into his arms like a bird that had found its home, and burst into tears. His clothes were soon wet with tears.
Luo Qiang and others looked at each other and turned their heads away in unison.
Luo Qiang smiled evilly and said, "Master, I didn't see anything."
The Bird Saint sneered and said, "Hehe, it's better not to watch this, lest it pollute my pure heart."
The right-hand man of the temple also smiled slyly and said, "Yes, yes, you don't have to pay attention to us."
Shenxi shook his head and laughed, saying: "Senior, this is you being disrespectful to your elders."
The right eunuch of the temple said: "Bullshit, this is called helping others to achieve their goals."
Several people were grinning wickedly.
Only Ni Yeye pouted, looking very unhappy.
But to be honest, with a few bright light bulbs next to them, even the most shameless person would not be able to continue hugging each other, let alone Wu Tian.
After being teased by the temple's right-hand man, his eyes were filled with embarrassment.
Huangfu Mingzhu's cheeks also flushed, and she tried hard to bury her head in Wutan's arms, but her heart was filled with unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.
Wutan was pressed to the ground, not daring to move, and was in a dilemma.
Finally, he just let go.
Stretch out your hands, hug the beauty in your arms tightly, and enjoy this hard-earned warmth.
After a moment.
Looking at the woman in front of him who had abandoned her parents for him and was willing to accompany him to the afterlife, Wu Tian felt pity and self-blame in his heart, and said, "Mingzhu, I'm sorry."
Huangfu Mingzhu turned around, snuggled into Wu Tian's arms, and shook her head, "You don't have to say sorry to me."
"No, I have to say it."
"I have entered the heaven twice and even met you face to face, but I never told you that I was still alive, leaving you living in sadness..."
"I only cared about revenge and taking back the Star Realm. I was too selfish..."
"If I had told you earlier, you would have been able to get over the past earlier."
"Mingzhu, do you know? Just saying sorry is far from enough to make up for what I owe you."
Wu Tian whispered softly, his tone filled with deep guilt and regret.
(End of this chapter)