Just when the Wu clan changed, the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, the retreat place of Taishang Laozi.

Taishang Lao Tzu woke up from retreat.

Ever since he was frustrated in the Wu Clan and forced to give up his identity as an authentic Pangu sect, he felt that his Dao heart had become chaotic.

And having lost that part of the heaven-opening merits, the opportunity for sanctification that he could vaguely feel should not be felt at all at this time, which made him even more upset.

"Where is the opportunity for my sanctification?"

A slightly angry roar came from the Jade Void Palace.

It is difficult for Lao Tzu on the stage, who is quiet and self-sustaining, to maintain that image at this time.

Boom!

The roof of the Jade Void Palace was smashed by a streamer!

Then the streamer slashed directly through the void and flew towards the depths of chaos!

......

Thirty-three days away, an endless aura of chaos permeated.

This is the depths of chaos, without the first five or the last, without the upper and lower, without the left and right, without the appearance of time and space...

Some are just endless chaotic winds.

Taishang Laozi's figure appeared in this chaotic space.

After a slight pause, he hurried in the direction he remembered.

Soon, he came to a place where the aura of chaos gathered.

"Disciple Taishang, meet the master!".

"Please ask the master for advice, where is the disciple's chance of sanctification?"

Lao Tzu, who was very self-sustaining, knelt respectfully in the chaotic void at this time, and bowed again and again towards that side of the space!

The howling chaotic wind eroded his body, bringing up a bit of blood.

But in order to show his respect for his master, he didn't dare to resist by any means, so he carried it in the flesh.

Chaos is silent.

Time may be a moment, or it may be a long time.

Taishang Laozi didn't get the answer he wanted after all.

After the three lectures, Zixiao Palace had disappeared into the depths of chaos, and their master, Hongjun Dao Ancestor, closed his way and did not ask about the wilderness.

This time I came to ask about the opportunity to become holy, and Taishang Laozi didn't have much hope.

Taishang Laozi, who was blown into blood by the chaotic wind, left the depths of chaos gloomily.

In the meantime, time flies, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye.

Within the Wicans.

After more than ten years of retreat, I finally woke up.

It's not that the two of them have big hearts and dare to retreat in the territory of the Wu clan for ten years.

In fact, after eating Su Mu's meal, the subtle fluctuations in the realm of Xiuwei and Yuanshen made the two mistakenly think that they had found their own chance to become holy, so the two didn't even have time to inform Su Mu, and directly chose to retreat.

This retreat is 10 years.

After all, the delusion is still an illusion, and after ten years of hard retreat, the two finally gave up.

The purpose of their trip was to climb Buzhou Mountain to find treasures related to them.

Seeing that the Wu clan himself was quite polite, the two of them found Su Mu with great hope.

But before they could come up with the idea of climbing the mountain, Su Mu arranged a table of sumptuous wine and food for the two of them again.

The two of them ate again and sweated profusely, with endless aftertaste.

In this way, the two Westerners who were entertained by Su Mu's good wine and food have gradually sunk into the food and can't extricate themselves.

Another decade has passed.

this day.

The Sun Star has just risen.

A young man with clear eyebrows came to the door of Shanhai Tower.

"Lord Si Ming!".

The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a hint of the handsomeness of the human race and the strength of the Wu clan.

Hearing the shouting, Su Mu opened the door.

"Man, come so early today?".

The boy was born twenty years ago.

"A-Niang said, don't be lazy to learn from Master Si Ming!".

Su Mu smiled lightly and nodded.

This kid he watched grow up, and he has the intelligence of the human race since he was a child, and he is very talented in practicing magic.

Over the years, Su Mu has also made some progress in his research on the Yuan Shen cultivation method, so that he can teach him when he has nothing to do.

By the way, some of the previous life's thoughts on arranging troops were also slowly instilled into the barbarians, and as long as they grew up, they could become a member of the Wu Clan's conquest of the desolate world.

Barbarian also lived up to expectations, and at the age of twenty, he had already reached the realm equivalent to an earth immortal.

Although the innate physical body is relatively weak, over the years, through hard cultivation, his Nine Transformations Xuangong has also been introduced.

"Man, your father hasn't come back yet?".

"No, A-Niang has been waiting for him to come back and make me a younger brother and sister. "

Su Mu: "..."

Not long after Man's father learned the way of cooking with the black-clothed Su Mu, he often walked in the territory of the Wu Clan, studying all kinds of food, and gradually reached the point of obsession.

And this also caused many untransformed beasts in the flood to suffer.

In the past twenty years of the Wu Clan, Xuan's cultivation has also been raised to the peak realm of Earth Immortals.

Therefore, as long as you don't encounter the kind of monster that turns into an immortal, there is no problem with your own safety.

......

Without chatting with the man anymore, Su Mu began today's explanation.

I listened carefully.

After a long time, a Wu warrior rushed to Shanhailou.

"Lord Si Ming, the Ancestral Witches have invited you to the temple to discuss the matter. "

When Su Mu heard this, his face was overjoyed.

Looks like there's a final verdict on that matter!

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