Chapter 47: He isn't a sow, he doesn't have that kind of reproductive capacity!

Lu Wenbin jumped up upon hearing this: "Ah?"

"Diling City is the territory of the Diling Sect, the second largest power of the Nether Three Sects. If we go there at a time like this, are you asking me to accompany you to our deaths?"

He shook his head like a rattle-drum: "If you want to die, go yourself. I still want to live for another year."

He waved his hands repeatedly, his expression flustered.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

A look of regret appeared on Lu Tianyu's face: "It's fine if you don't go. The pure and cute girl I introduced to you last time is still in Diling City; I'm planning to make my move this time."

"I thought you two were quite compatible back then. It seems you and she were destined to meet but not to be together. I'm leaving."

As he said this, he turned and walked away, a wicked smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

As expected, Lu Wenbin rushed over in a stride to block him: "Big Brother, you can't do this. We already agreed that Xiao Cui is mine; you cannot go back on your word."

"Big Brother knows that my branch of the family is dwindling, and the task of propagating descendants has fallen on me. Missing out on Cuihua is equivalent to missing out on ten sons."

"Ten children?" Lu Tianyu was amused by Lu Wenbin's rhetoric.

"She hasn't even agreed yet, and you already want her to give you ten children?"

"She isn't a sow; her reproductive capacity isn't that strong, giving birth litter after litter."

Lu Wenbin leaned into Lu Tianyu's ear: "You don't understand this, hehehe!"

"I've observed that Xiao Cui's backside is much larger than most people's, she has a willow-thin waist, and she is also very well-endowed in front."

"A woman like this is very fertile; at the very least she'll have eight or ten, and the probability of them being sons is very high."

"Let's think about it, even if she gives me eight sons, my eight sons will grow up and have children of their own, and then Xiao Cui and I might still be able to..."

Lu Wenbin was in high spirits, gesturing wildly, as if he had already seen the scene of his descendants filling the house.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Lu Tianyu reached out to stop him: "You having children is your business, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just asking, are you going or not?"

"If you're going, come with me immediately; if not, I'm going myself!"

Lu Wenbin chuckled: "Of course I'm going. This time I must win over Xiao Cui, even if I have to use a love potion to do it!"

He was full of confidence: "But I need to go and inform my parents."

Lu Wenbin was a very filial son; he would discuss everything with his family, and if the family didn't allow him to go, he absolutely wouldn't.

The moment his voice fell, an imposing voice rang out from outside the door: "Go!"

Lu Wenbin's father, Lu Haoran, walked in with a solemn expression: "Tianyu has already told me everything."

"Remember to listen to Tianyu on the road; you must not act on your own!"

He took out a Storage Bag and handed it to Lu Tianyu: "Inside are two talismans, each sealing one spell attack from the Great Elder. Take them."

Lu Tianyu was slightly startled before shaking his head.

He took the Storage Bag and handed it to Lu Wenbin: "It is more appropriate for Wenbin to hold it. I have the Life-Saving Talisman given by the Bahuang Ancestor, as well as the Profound Void Mirror for self-defense."

He knew that Lu Haoran giving him the talismans was mainly out of fear that his son would be harmed.

After all, he only had this one son, and the task of continuing the family line had fallen upon him; no mistakes could be tolerated.

Whoosh!

Lu Wenbin took the Storage Bag directly from Lu Tianyu's hand: "You have so many killing moves, so this thing naturally belongs to me."

"I will protect you if we encounter danger, hehe!"

Lu Haoran shook his head with a bitter smile: "Tianyu is the Saint Son; you are being too informal."

But the next second, his expression became solemn: "My Eight Emperors Star is besieged by the Nether Three Sects. Tianyu, Wenbin, you must both remember that the friends outside are no longer trustworthy."

"You must keep a low profile and not easily believe anyone's words. You must remember this point!"

He felt that Lu Tianyu and Lu Wenbin were young and inexperienced in the ways of the world; if they were betrayed by friends to the Kulu Zong, it would be a situation with no chance of survival.

Lu Tianyu bowed to Lu Haoran: "Many thanks for your instruction, Uncle. Tianyu will keep it in mind!"

"Uncle, rest assured. I obtained the Bone Locking Technique and Disguise Technique from the Black Bone Ancestor. I will not show my true face, and if I am careful, it will not be easy to be discovered."

He had used the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron to obtain Black Bone's memories, and he had acquired all of the Kulu Zong's techniques.

Most of the Kulu Zong's techniques were evil and bloody, and few were usable; the Disguise Technique and Bone Locking Technique were two of the few that could be used.

The Black Bone Ancestor had used these two techniques to disguise himself and kill countless people.

"Good!"

The nervous expression on Lu Haoran's face immediately eased: "With the Bone Locking Technique and Disguise Technique, I don't have to worry."

"But you must not lower your guard!"

Lu Wenbin said sternly: "Don't worry, Father, we certainly won't!"

One day and one night later.

At the edge of the Bahuang Demon-Suppressing Great Array, a flying boat traveled at a steady pace.

On the deck.

A short, stout middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache and dressed like a merchant shouted to a young master in brocade clothes behind him:

"Hurry up, this shopkeeper can't wait to see Xiao Cui!"

The brocade-clad young master waved a folding fan, his face wearing a cynical expression: "You're wrong."

"I am an Outer Sect Disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, sent to supervise the work of you, the shopkeeper. You stand behind me and show some respect."

"Remember to flatter me more; serving tea and water is a must."

The merchant was exactly Lu Wenbin in disguise, the shopkeeper Old Eagle Head of the shop established by the Xuanqing Sect in the Bahuang Xingyu.

The brocade-clad young master was Lu Tianyu in disguise, the Xuanqing Sect disciple Ma Wudi.

During the hunt of the Eight Emperors Clan, the real Old Eagle Head and Ma Wudi were killed by Lu Tianyu because they refused to go to the designated area.

At this moment, Lu Tianyu and Lu Wenbin were disguised as the two of them, preparing to pass through the Great Array to go to Diling City.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lu Wenbin shook his head: "My acting ability is still very strong; there is absolutely no need to doubt this."

"Right now, my head is full of Xiao Cui, I can't think of anything else at all, what should I do?"

*Thump! *

Lu Tianyu knocked on Lu Wenbin's forehead: "It doesn't matter, you won't be thinking about Xiao Cui in a moment!"

"Open the array!"

The flying boat had already reached the edge of the Demon-Suppressing Array, and the cyan membrane hummed, suddenly splitting open a gap in the middle.

The flying boat flashed and rushed out of the Bahuang Demon-Suppressing Array.

Lu Wenbin said unconvinced: "Nothing can stop me from thinking of..."

The two words "Xiao Cui" were already on the tip of his tongue, but he could no longer say them.

Lu Wenbin's body trembled slightly a few times: "Skeletons..."

In his line of sight appeared several skeleton soldiers holding bone blades, as well as a black warship carved with skulls.

A gloomy and terrifying aura rushed toward him, and Lu Wenbin felt a chill down his spine and his soul trembling.

And at this moment, Lu Tianyu's voice rang in his ears: "You are now the Old Eagle Head of the Xuanqing Sect, a sect on equal footing with the Nether Three Sects."

"You only need to stand behind me and not speak!"

Lu Tianyu stepped forward two paces, passing the still-dazed Lu Wenbin.

Only then did Lu Wenbin react, hurriedly controlling the flying boat to slow down.

But even so, it still collided with the body of a skeleton soldier.