Xing Daorong is a thief in Jiangzhou. He has been in Jianghu and has taken many lives..

Not long ago, this Liao died in the hands of the Spirit Inspection Department and was hung in public, attracting the applause of the people of Liyang County..

A few days had passed since this incident. Wang Qi's heart skipped a beat. He did not know why there was such a question..

In fact, Xing Daorong did come at his invitation..

Golden Turtle White Armor. If such a treasure was purchased through regular channels, not only would it take time, but the price would also be two or three times higher..

Wang Qi found Xing Daorong's path in order to break through as soon as possible. He didn't expect that the deposit had been paid and he had already arrived at Liyang County City. He was only half a day away from making the transaction. Such a mess actually happened..

When Wang Qi heard the news that day, he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

Losing some money was a small matter, but the treasure he had been longing for must have fallen into the hands of the Spirit Inspection Department, delaying his cultivation progress for no reason..

"Mother, how could I know such a thief?"

Wang Qi's acting skills were indeed top-notch. He frowned slightly. He was shocked by this kind of questioning, but also a little angry that he had been wronged, and there was also some grievance that his relatives did not understand..

Madam Wu looked at her son with a cold light in her beautiful eyes. After a long time, she said faintly," That's it…"

"That's what anyone says..”

"Mother, you…"

"No matter how small the action is, it will leave clues. A little cleverness will never be on the table..”

Madam Wu took off the pearl hairpin on her head and looked at the copper mirror without looking at Wang Qi..

"If you want to inherit the Wang family business, you have to have the strength and courage to serve the public…"

"Wang Hun, that little b * tch, is worth thinking about?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Qi's body trembled as if he had been shocked. A trace of fierceness and fear flashed in his eyes..

At this moment, he suddenly realized that in front of his mother, he no longer seemed to have any secrets to speak of..

" You can't even tolerate a piece of trash. How can you inherit the Wang family's family business if you're afraid of the future?" Madam Wu snorted coldly, her eyes flashing with coldness..

"Mother, after all, he is a legitimate son..Wang Qi said in a low voice..

" A legitimate son? Even if he isn't dead, do you think Old Master will let him inherit the family business?" Madam Wu sneered..

" Since I don't have such thoughts, why do I have to find this trash?" Wang Qi was puzzled..

Madam Wu pondered for a moment before saying coldly," This little bastard's base came from Fang Immortal Sect. His cultivation was high back then. He was arrogant in Jiang Province and didn't put anyone in his eyes…"

At the mention of "old friends," Madam Wu's cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost..

" That year, she fought against the Northern Mountain Temple on the Canglang River. She broke the river with one sword strike and defeated the opponent by one move…"

" The Abbey Dean of Northern Mountain once said that he would never leave the mountain gate again. However, in eighteen years, a successor of his Abbey will come down from the mountain and ask for advice…"

At this point, a hint of worry appeared in Madam Wu's beautiful eyes..

"Abbey Dean North Mountain…"

Wang Qi's expression changed drastically. That was a great demon whose name shook Jiang Province. He was a true Celestial Sect Feather Warrior, an expert who had surpassed the fifth stage of the threshold realm..

" The Northern Mountain Mystic Cultivation lineage has an ancient heritage…Eighteen years will pass in the blink of an eye. That b * tch is no longer around. If the Northern Mountain Temple really sent someone, who would stop this disaster?" Madam Wu sneered..

"No wonder father has been searching for this little b * tch for so many years..The king revealed his face..

"Your father is the head of the Wang family, so he naturally has plans for future generations…"

"This little b * tch is just a goldfish to block evil…If you even care about him, then it's a joke..”

At this point, Wang Qi was completely enlightened, and a smile appeared on his face..

" Mother's lesson is correct. In the future, I will only have eyes for the Wang family and Liyang County City…"

. At this moment, Wang Qi was extremely ambitious. It was as if only geniuses could compete with the vast Li Yang..

" It's not enough…There's a wider world outside of Li Yang City…"

"Little Jingtian is coming soon, that is your stage. If you can shine brilliantly on Little Jingtian and enter the immortal sect, the Wang family is nothing..”

Wang Qi clenched his fists tightly as he felt his blood boil..

That's right, his limit is not limited to the Wang Family!

"Immortal Gate…Only by entering Immortal Gate can I truly achieve something..”

Wang Qi suddenly opened up, and the pattern was completely opened..

"This is my child..”

Madam Wu's level of thinking and work was indeed first-class. She nodded in satisfaction and said softly," Later, I will ask the old master to bestow you with the spiritual bone technique…"

" Spirit Bone Technique…That's a secret that's not passed down in the clan…" Wang Qi said excitedly..

" That b * tch left behind a relic for free for my son, and her son could only be reduced to the bottom of the ninth class, risking his life to block evil…"

Thinking of this, a pleased smile appeared on Madam Wu's cold face..

……

The next morning,.

Just before dawn, Wang Hun took his servant Chu Jiu to Xishan.

A lame horse with a short black mane pulled the old rickshaw for a day before arriving.

Wang Hun looked out and saw that it was already dark.

The lonely moon hung high, only a few jackdaws settled on the branches in the distance, and the cold West Mountain was even more desolate.

Young Master, there's a broken temple ahead. Where can you rest now…"

"Our Wang family has another courtyard nearby. I wonder if there is anyone there. I'll go and take a look first..”

As a servant, Chu Jiu is not only loyal, but also proficient in business.

Wang Hun nodded and sent him off first while he went to the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain ahead..

" It's really not noble in front of others, but desolate after death…"

Wang Hun walked to the front of the ruined temple and sighed softly..

But because he had accomplished nothing, even his mother's grave was buried in such a desolate place, and there was no mourning after his death, not even a servant to keep the grave.

" Hehe, if you can do something that goes against your ancestors 'wishes, you can repay your debt…"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the dilapidated temple..

Wang Hun pricked up his ears and listened. He felt that this voice was extremely familiar. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he pushed open the dilapidated temple door. Under the weak fluorescent light, he saw a yellow-skinned mouse in front of the collapsed altar. It put its hands together as if it was bowing and kowtowing like it was pounding garlic…

The yellow-skinned rat was the size of a hound, and its fur was shiny like brocade.

In front of it was a figure, invisible and illusory, floating in the air like a gust of wind..

Just as Wang Hun pushed open the door and entered, the illusory figure and the strange yellow-skinned mouse turned their heads to look at him..

Wang Hun was stunned with just one glance. He never expected to meet an acquaintance in this dilapidated temple on the Western Hills…No…To be precise, it was a familiar ghost..

" Ji…Ji Ba…Master!?" Wang Hun cried out..

" Huh? You…Why aren't you dead?!"