This Person is Too Serious

"This person is too serious (!

Since Xiao Jian enlightened, three days later.

Wu Wang paralyzed sitting in the wooden chair, his whole body exuding a deep sense of fatigue from the inside out.

He really didn't have any ‘sentiment’.

These human domain masters are really enough!

Isn’t monasticism your own business?

Why should you pin your hope of breakthrough on others?

He is an ordinary monk who has just ascended into the fairyland, what kind of ‘true insight’ and what ‘extraordinary unity’ he knows?

"Ugh……"

Wu Wei sighed for a long time, and Lin Su came over with a slight smile, holding a small wooden hammer and tapping on Wu Wei's shoulder lightly, causing Wu Wei to snorted comfortably.

Of course, she must be very careful not to let her fingers touch Wu Wang's shoulder.

The necklace on the chest continued to exude divine power.

Even if Wu Wang had been in contact with dozens of human domain masters in the Renhuang Pavilion in the past three days, he still hadn't been found such an abnormality.

He probably calculated it again. According to the current speed of absorbing the divine power, if he does not consider his own "stage saturation", it only takes a year to incorporate all the divine power purified in the necklace into his body.

——In the process of purification, the original fierce power has shrunk by two-thirds.

For Wu Wang, this is actually profitable and harmless.

According to my mother, the divine power of the evil **** is the divine power mixed with ‘resentment of all beings’;

I had previously absorbed the blood of the **** son, diluted the blood of the fierce gods, and the blood of the fierce gods, and its inherent divine power was not too much.

And what I was absorbing at this time was the divine power of a whole fierce god, and it was easy to have some ‘negative effects’.

Mother should have discovered this in time, and forcibly let the starlight shine in that little world, sounded a reminder, and activated the function of the necklace.

Wu Wang was not too surprised at this.

Master Cang Xue's normal performance was nothing.

On the contrary, the senior Shennong locked the fierce power and condensed it into the magical power of the white flower, which really surprised Wu Wang, and the more he realized it, the more extraordinary he could feel.

‘After all, the great wasteland is the great wasteland of the gods. ’

Said the mother standing above the stars in a white dress.

‘Gods live with the Tao, coexist with the Tao, and are born to control the Tao they belong to. From this, they overlook all living beings and drive a hundred races, but that’s all. ’

Said the old man sitting quietly on the ground and looking at the cloud palace.

"Hey, when can you really be pinched?"

Wu Wang's eyes were full of emotion, and he slumped in the wooden chair to say so.

Lin Su lightly pursed his mouth and chuckled, trying to avoid laughter as much as possible: "Young Master, you are asleep, can you relax?"

"What's the use? Is the feeling and experience of this young master not important?"

Wu Wei turned his head and glanced inside the room, and saw Mu Daxian running around chasing the Ear Mouse, showing no sign of any sentiment at all, and he was secretly relieved.

Although the Great Elder has hurried to retreat;

Seven or eight of the more than forty masters who had been holding their own discussions before went to retreat in a hurry;

But most of the masters are normal, and there is no sign of breakthrough at all.

Wu Wang understood very well that they all have their own perceptions and realms. The reason why they easily trigger an epiphany when talking to them is that they have provided them with another way of knowing the world, either intentionally or unconsciously.

In essence, it's just their accumulation.

"Master, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I can't sleep, I have to practice," Wu Wang yawned.

Due to the absorption of divine power, the physical training of combat techniques and combat skills can be stopped for a while, but the power of the stars is still needed to quench the body every night to consolidate the ‘dominant’ position of the Star God’s bloodline.

Over the past three years, it has been both preaching and flickering. Wu Wang has also gained a lot of understanding of the Avenue of Stars, and will continue to enter the Tao of Contemplation and Enlightenment.

Do not forget the realm of Taoism at all times!

I took the path of two practitioners by myself, just for the improvement of the essence, energy, and spirit, longevity and tyrannical combat power...

He wants it all!

Several silhouettes came from a distance, stepping on the white clouds, and fell ten feet away from the front of the building, making a beast to Wu Wang.

It is a deputy cabinet chief with several high-level deacons.

Wu Xian stood up to greet him, and exchanged greetings with a few people. The deputy pavilion master groaned a few times and made his own suggestion euphemistically.

"Hall Master Wuwang, do you think it is necessary for us to hold an enlightenment meeting?"

"What do you say?"

"Leave aside the cultivation base of the Temple Master Wuwang for the time being, your advice is really very sharp for the transcendent realm master...Several uncles and uncles all praised the Temple Master Wuwang..."

"Deputy Pavilion Master, this matter is unnecessary."

Wu Wang replied very decisively, smiling elegantly and with a sense of distance.

He said: "I don't have any feelings anymore, and I won't have dreams anymore. I will never chat with any seniors before becoming immortal."

"Hall Master Wuwang, this is a good opportunity for you to spread your name across the world and make your voice astounding!"

哐!

The wooden door of the attic was severely closed, and the deputy chief and several other deacons were turned away.

The old deputy pavilion master's face was full of entanglements, but he could only sigh softly, leading people away.

Inside the house, Wu Wang was really relieved.

"Su Qing, no visitors will be seen! I just said that I had an epiphany and retreat!

Accept any gifts, and don't agree to any of their requests! "

Lin Su leaned slightly and answered softly.

She just wanted to ask, if Fairy Ling comes, see or not;

Wu Wang had already jumped to the top of the stairs and ran to the second floor lightly, disappearing.

‘This, should I see you?

Can Fairy Ling be a guest? That is the friend of the young master, and the young master's quasi-dao companion in the eyes of others. ’

Lin Su lightly squeezed his chin and thought slightly.

‘If you directly put the name of Ling Xianzi, it is easy for people to misunderstand the relationship between Young Master and Ling Xianzi.

Humph, they didn't matter at all! ’

She took out a wooden board and wrote a few lines on it.

To the effect is that the Lord Wuwang retreats, and recently there are no guests, but!

Except for young female fairies.

...

【Ugh. 】

In a dark and damp underground cave, the brawny man dressed in brocade clothes with a bright head sighed in the bottom of his heart, but his expression was always solemn.

His name is Yang Wudi, the personal male guard of Master Miezong, who is not the provider of spirit stones from the sect industry.

Now he still has two identities.

The high-ranking officials, low-level elder candidates of the fourth main hall of the Palace of Ten Killers, and the only internal response of the Renhuang Pavilion installed in the Hall of Ten Killers.

There is a saying that he has been in the Palace of Ten Fiends in the past few years, and he is really good.

After initially covering Zhang Mushan's departure, Yang Wudi was caught and beaten severely; fortunately, he was very witty, and the two gods seemed to be contaminated by the blood pond, and they were a little unsound, so he was lucky enough to get mixed up.

The price was that he floated up and down in the blood pool for two months.

The other demon cultivators who were arrested in the Primordial Fairyland and the Early True Fairyland had spent ten and a half days in the blood pool of the Palace of Ten Fiends. Basically, the primordial spirit was contaminated, and he himself was depraved.

And he Yang Wudi, soaked in the blood pool for two months;

The ‘mana’ in the blood pool that can induce the monks to degenerate not only hasn’t been reduced, but the concentration has also been forcibly increased by 30 to 40%!

As long as our heart is dark enough, there will be no chance for the evil **** to see the needle!

Comparing before and after two months, Yang Wudi didn't feel any change in the thoughts in his heart.

Mie Zong is his home, and maintenance depends on everyone.

The lord is not a person, the elder laughs haha.

Hard resistance in the blood pool for two months was also a huge challenge for him.

There are illusions in my heart constantly, and desires are eating away at his Dao heart every moment.

But the few words of Lord Sovereign who occasionally chatted became Yang Wudi's "antidote".

Cultivation of demons is frank and authentic. Although the real thing pursued by demons cannot be directly described, it can describe the opposite of this real thing-hypocrisy, weakness, greed, and indulgence.

The real demon is not to follow the rules set by the world, and to walk alone with pride, not to care about anyone's understanding, not to care about anyone's gratitude or hatred.

He Yang Wudi had already determined to become a demon like the Sect Master!

How can you fall into a slave of desire in this filthy pool of blood, fall into a thug of a fierce god!

In fact, it is not a big deal to fall into evil and lose oneself.

The main reason is that if you are really lost, then you will have to fight against your suzerain in the future.

What is the means of the suzerain?

What kind of demon master is the master?

That's not basically the same as seeking a dead end, maybe it's worse than death.

As long as Yang Wudi thinks about it, he betrayed Mie Zong, betrayed the Sect Master, and was caught by the Sect Master...

The Sect Master took out all his spirit stones and magic weapons, broke them in front of him, and then punched a hole in his head to pour the powder in...

The blood pool of the Palace of Ten Fiends, it's just a fart!

After two months of living like this, when Yang Wudi was brought up in the blood pool, his thoughts turned rapidly, and he smiled at several people, full of innocence.

‘It’s silly, it’s ready to use. ’

‘The Taoist body at the pinnacle of the true fairyland is really good, and a few adults should like it. ’

"Don't worry, I will verify one or two more..."

After leaving the blood pond for a few more days, Yang Wudi was finally accepted by the Hall of Ten Fiends. He was blinded by the six senses, and he was taken to the main hall to hold the ceremony of [Meet Father].

Yang Wudi could not help but mutter to himself when seeing those kneeling figures in the main hall:

‘It’s fine for these wicked people in the Temple of Ten Fiends to bow down to the statues of ten fierce gods, and even call their father.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, don't you say anything about the bones of the human domain cultivator?

No face! ’

He was muttering vigorously, and a majestic voice came from the side:

"When it comes to you, choose a father to be your master father. You must offer incense every day, and other fathers will offer it three times a month."

Yang Wudi showed a solemn face, stepped forward quickly, knelt down as soon as his legs were bent, raised his hands high, lay down, and hit the ground directly!

He shouted with a powerful bass:

"Father! As your inherited heir, how can I pay you my respect?

May the humble me kiss the dirt that your feet have stepped on, and let me smell the intoxicating fragrance in the dirt!

what! Father!

I am willing to be the dust beside you, the breath you have breathed, and the most loyal servant of you! "

At that time, the whole hall was quiet, and he looked at the nine-foot-tall bald brawny man, with enthusiasm and shouting, three steps and one salute, shouting words of praise that they hadn't even thought of.

Yang Wudi:...

The ‘flattering words’ that I used to secretly extract from those miscellaneous books when I was going to face the Sect Master’s punishment of Lingshi just happened to be useful.

The result is to stand out.

Yang Wudi directly stood out among the many new murderers, and received admiration from several old murderers elders.

From then on, Yang Wudi went smoothly, as if he had found a stage suitable for him to show his fists, and quickly gained a foothold in the Palace of Ten Fiends.

Every time the murderer assembles, he can be seen praising his fathers with enthusiasm;

Every time he went out to perform activities, his name gradually appeared on the list, and Yang Wudi also took the opportunity to get in touch with Renhuangge.

At that time, Yang Wudi was really relieved.

As a result, he was in the same camp as Lord Sect Master, and was able to do something for Lord Sect Master.

Everything can't be perfect, and it's even more so.

In order to get some news without causing suspicion by others, Yang Wudi racked his brains, and even used his body to feed demons, using his strong body to please those female murderers who had the power of the Temple of Ten Misfortunes.

That is really dangerous.

But the reward is also huge. Not only was he quickly promoted and flew up and down, he also found a very important piece of news.

[The reason why the fourth main hall of the Ten Killing Hall is eager to increase the number of murderers is because the chief elder in charge of the fourth main hall has received the order of the evil god, and it is a woman wearing a hat. 】

Yang Wudi passed the news to Renhuang Pavilion.

In order to conceal people's eyes and eyes, and worried that the stone he used to spread credit would be intercepted, he painted a little more secretively, deliberately painting like a woman with a red hijab, and wrote the word'jun' next to it.

The meaning of the ruler is the monarch and the monarch, which means that the woman who is in charge of the Palace of Ten Fiends is now, and this woman looks like this.

‘They can’t get anything wrong, do they think I’m looking for a Taoist companion? ’

Yang Wudi smiled slightly.

In fact, it doesn’t matter how they understand it. It’s enough to explain it afterwards. What is needed is that ‘passing the message’ has become a fait accompli, supporting his internal position.

The years of internal response will always feel a bit long.

For nearly four years, Yang Wudi has faintly about to break through.

But he is desperately suppressing the realm, avoiding breaking into the heavenly realm, being promoted in the Palace of Ten Fiends, or sending him to do dangerous things.

Yang Wudi's heart is clear.

What he has to do at this moment is to keep a low profile, stand firm on the two ships of Renhuang Pavilion and Ten Fierce Halls, and always keep in mind that he is the person who destroys the sect and the guard of the sect master, so that he can be invincible.

Being strong is easy to be in danger, too high-profile is easy to be accidentally injured, breaking through to the heavens in the palace of ten evils is no benefit.

On the contrary, if he can break through after the Temple of Ten Fiends is destroyed, he will have both the merits of internal response and the strength of the heavenly fairyland. Then, he will hold the thighs of the Sect Master tightly and fight for the Sect Master...

Except for these wolves and tigers in the Hall of Ten Killers, what else could he lack?

According to the information he has now, there are a total of four main halls in the Ten Fierce Hall, and the second main hall has been taken over by the lord.

When the fourth main hall was taken over, he changed into a ‘man who knows the ten evil hall best’!

If you insist on persisting, what is waiting for the road ahead is light, clear, calm, and way!

A circle of light suddenly appeared behind Yang Wudi's head, who was meditating in the dark and damp cave.

Suddenly hear the voice:

"Officer Yang, the other party will be sent to this place soon, please be prepared."

Yang Wudi opened his eyes with a dull expression, nodded lightly, and together with dozens of figures behind him, took out a dark mask and put it on.

He is currently out on a mission. This is also the sixth time out in four years. The content of each mission is basically fighting and killing.

Regrettably, Yang Wudi was still unable to determine the location of the fourth main hall. Every time he entered and exited, he would be closed to the six senses. After regaining his perception of the outside, he was already in the main hall.

The rank position is not enough, you must go to a higher position.

And this requires more credit.

Behind the pitch-black mask, Yang Wudi's eyes flashed a bit of cold light; from this moment on, he...much feelings.

So he took out another headgear and covered his iconic bald head.

In the barren mountains and ridges tens of miles around, the aura is almost stagnant.

The whistle sounded one after another, more than a dozen teams of murderous men in ambush, hundreds of Yuanxian, low-level true immortals have tightened their nerves.

Sudden!

There was a thunderbolt from the sky and the earth, and in the empty sky, a large ship broke into this world strangely, and the hull was still surrounded by heavy waves.

Obviously, this big Yukong ship rammed into the mobile array and was instantly sent into the air here!

On the big ship, hundreds of fairy soldiers immediately went out to meet the enemy, and dozens of heavenly fairyland coercion suppressed the six parties!

Just listen to it: "Don't keep alive!"

Yang Wudi immediately stood up, slammed into the cave with dozens of figures, and together with the hundreds of figures that sprang from everywhere, turned into streamers and rushed straight into the building!

There are more than dozens of real fairyland late stage and heavenly fairyland aura~www.wuxiaspot.com~ flying from all directions, playing boundless mana, throwing pieces of magic weapons, and blasting toward the big ship!

‘The Hall of Ten Killers is so big this time! Who is this to deal with? ’

Yang Wudi wondered to himself, the speed of the forward flight was deliberately slower, his eyes searched back and forth on the big ship.

Suddenly, the bald-headed man's fists trembled lightly, his eyes staring like copper bells.

Behind the big ship, the blue-robed youth who was guarded by more than a dozen masters of magic repairs was not the friend of the lord, their little guardian of the extermination of the sect, that Ji family only seedling...

Jimo!

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