Yu Wuya turned around and saw a white-haired old man looking at him coldly, with a stern face, and his expression was not really kind.

"Elder Yao."

Yu Wuya recognized this person, then stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Thank you, Elder Yao, for saving your life."

"Hmph, if it weren't for this girl's sake, would I save you?" Elder Yao snorted lightly, without any pretense.

When Yu Wuya saw this, his heart was completely unmoved.

He also knows what situation he is in now.

He saw the situation in the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Land very clearly, or in other words, it was Yu Wuya who saw it very clearly before.

Today, there is a surging undercurrent in the Holy Land.

Because some people predict that a brilliant era is coming, the previous illusions have begun to be torn apart, and the so-called fair competition has ended.

The competition among the younger generation has begun to be mixed with the secret wrestling among the stronger ones from the older generation, and even the internal competition among various factions!

All kinds of opportunities, treasures, and resources that have been treasured for countless years are thrown at the descendants of the family, allowing those people to advance by leaps and bounds.

These young people are destined to rise.

And it is difficult for a lonely person like Yu Wuya, who has no background, to shine in the great battles of the future just by relying on talent and opportunity.

Why should a family's accumulation of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years lose to your decades of hard work?

It is precisely because of this that Yu Wuya had a sense of urgency before, so he took risks and went to the dangerous and unpredictable secret realm to find opportunities...

Although under normal circumstances, he is destined to be surpassed by the group behind him, at least in the short term, no one can take away this first position.

Those people can compete for second place at most!

This is very unsightly for those big shots.

For them, even if it is a staged game standard, the first position should be the right one, so he must give up this first position.

It was like a group of nobles playing football. As a civilian, he could only let the football go and let the nobles compete with each other...

"Anyway, thank you Elder Yao for saving your life. Yu Wuya will remember this kindness."

Yu Wuya thanked him again.

"Don't thank me in a hurry. It's hard to say whether you can survive." Elder Yao waved his hand and said meaningfully.

Yu Wuya was stunned.

Then it became clear.

It's probably the big shots who are going to take action again.

He was seriously injured and dying, so these people ignored him and were prepared to watch him fend for himself.

Now that he has been cured, I am afraid these people will make a fuss about Gong Lingjian again, and once the label of killing his fellow sect members is confirmed, he will never be able to turn around again...

"The Holy Lord has an order, please ask your personal disciple Yu Wuya to quickly go to the Wanfa Temple!"

At this time, a majestic voice echoed from the sky.

Suddenly, the expressions of Ye Qingxuan and Elder Yao changed slightly.

Ye Qingxuan's face was solemn and she said worriedly: "Senior Brother Wuya, if I ask you to go to the Wanfa Temple this time, I'm afraid someone is going to target you..."

And Yu Wuya suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter."

He walked outside in a carefree manner, with a carefree smile and said indifferently: "I want to see how these people want to target me!"

"Senior Brother Wuya, let me go with you." Ye Qingxuan said.

"Junior sister Qingxuan, I know what you are thinking, but... you still don't want to embarrass your father."

Yu Wuya waved his hand with his back to her.

The Holy Land made of iron, the Holy Lord of flowing water.

In this Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas, those who truly control the general situation are the eternal major veins. The power behind them is the true foundation of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas!

Holy Lord, sometimes you can’t help yourself.

"gone."

Yu Wuya relaxed for a moment and then walked outside.

The white robe is floating, and the back figure is lonely and sad...

"Senior Brother Wuya..."

Ye Qingxuan bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with water.

Her nose was a little sore.

Senior Brother Wuya, who was once so high-spirited, is now so helpless, allowing those people to bully him, but no one can support him...

After a long while, she took a deep breath, raised her head, a look of determination appeared in her clear beautiful eyes, and gritted her teeth and said: "Brother Wuya, I won't let you die!"

She suddenly remembered something.

It was something left by her mother. She originally thought it was just an ordinary toy, but by chance, she was shocked to discover...

…

The main peak of the Ten Thousand Dharma Holy Land.

Towering into the clouds and majestic.

On the top of the mountain, a golden palace stands, emitting colorful rays of light, filled with terrifying majesty that suppresses all directions.

This is the Temple of Ten Thousand Dharmas!

At this time, Yu Wuya, led by a middle-aged deacon in black, arrived at the gate of Wanfa Temple.

"go in."

The middle-aged deacon said coldly.

If it were before, this person would never dare to speak to Yu Wuya in this tone. The future of the chief disciple can be said to be very brilliant.

But today is different from the past.

Nowadays, Yu Wuya is in a state of despair, and it is hard to say whether he can survive.

Yu Wuya didn't care about the deacon's attitude and walked calmly towards the interior of the hall.

He now has the cheating device of the system, and although he is not yet unscrupulous, he can still protect himself in most cases.

As long as there is no old woman who is tens of thousands of years old and still young and beautiful...

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, he was immediately greeted by stern eyes, and even some terrifying majesty came over him.

This majesty was so powerful that he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

[It is detected that someone is using coercion against you, and your cultivation will be automatically adjusted!]

The sound of the system sounded, and immediately, Yu Wuya felt that his whole body was instantly filled with power, and that sense of power as vast as the sea came back.

Those few waves of coercion were just like the breeze blowing on my face.

He couldn't even blow up the corners of his clothes...

"Um?!"

"how come!"

There were many powerful people in the hall, at least hundreds of them. Among them, a few old men frowned and looked at Yu Wuya suspiciously.

Yu Wuya glanced at them with a smile, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Soon, we arrived at the center of the hall.

On the left and right sides are the elders of the sect arranged in sequence to worship. On the stairs directly in front is the splendid throne of the Holy Lord.

A dignified middle-aged man in gold robe sat upright, looking down.

It is the Holy Lord of All Dharmas.

"Yu Wuya, meet the Holy Lord and elders."

Yu Wuya bowed slightly and made a simple salute.

Fortunately, direct disciples don’t have to kneel.

Otherwise, he won't do it.

"Yu Wuya, there are rumors in the sect now that you killed Gong Lingjian, do you have anything to say?" Holy Lord Wanfa looked down at Yu Wuya and spoke majestically.

"have."

Yu Wuya said.

"explain."

The Holy Lord of All Laws said.

"Holy Lord, I was wronged."

Yu Wuya's tone was calm and he said five words.

"anything else?"

The Holy Lord of All Laws looked at Yu Wuya.

"there is none left."

Yu Wuya was still calm.

The corners of the Wanfa Holy Master's mouth twitched slightly.

That's it??

He originally expected Yu Wuya to give some strong evidence, so that he could use his strength and say a few words to this kid, but he didn't expect this kid to be so clean and neat!

"That's all, this is fate,..."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Dharmas sighed in his heart, knowing that the general trend was inevitable.

Although he wanted to help this kid, he had little hope, and I'm afraid the kid himself knew it.

"Yu Wuya, are you despising the temple?"

At this time, a bald old man with fluttering white beard stood up and asked Yu Wuya sternly.
Chapter completed!