Looking at the people walking away, he closed his eyes and continued to practice.
fool?
As the saying goes, people with different paths will not work together.
For Wu Chong, these people are people who disagree with him. There are many such people in the world, and he has no interest in arguing with these people, which is a waste of time.
After dawn.
Wu Chong was different from the other four colleagues who were still sleeping with their heads covered. He finished washing up early.
I went downstairs alone, ordered a breakfast on the street and ate it slowly.
The fried dough sticks taste good. I heard that they are a 30-year-old craft, and the waiter at the shop recommended him to come here.
"You've practiced your magic skills well."
A man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly sat next to Wu Chong. After drinking a bowl of bean curd, he said something inexplicable.
"Who are you?"
Wu Chong put down the food in his hand.
This person was obviously coming for him. For such a guy with unknown origins, he, Mr. Wu, always had only one choice, which was to kill him on the spot.
"Don't be nervous, you and I are also the same kind of people."
As he spoke, the man held down Wu Chong's hand, and a gray aura emerged from the palm of his other hand.
This breath...
It’s the smell of pollution!
"Demon?"
Wu Chong stopped preparing to silence him. After a slight test just now, he found that the strength of the man in front of him was somewhat unclear.
Using his power, he shook the opponent's palm away.
This is bright muscle.
Otherwise, the other party will think that he is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated casually.
"You are really brave, this is the state capital."
Wu Chong glanced at the direction of the Dao Palace and said pointedly.
In his understanding, these demons are terrorists.
The kind that engages in sabotage, while Taoist official Ji Tianxiong is a messenger on the surface. Shouldn't the two be enemies of life and death? Why are they both so upright and upright?
For a moment, Wu Chong felt doubtful about Taoist official Ji Tianxiong's control.
The rule of this state may be superficial, but secretly, the demons who run this land have hidden powers that even the government cannot detect.
"So what about the state capital? Do you really think that Taoist official is a madman who only knows killing?"
The man ordered two more fried dough sticks with a calm look on his face.
Is there something going on?
Wu Chong didn't understand the reason why this man came to him, but he didn't want to cause trouble. So he was about to get up and leave. What does the fight between the devil and Daqi have to do with a little guy like him? Beating the big guys above him alive is not the same.
It might not do him any good.
"What do you think of Aragami?"
"I don't know, I don't care."
Wu Chong put down two copper coins and prepared to leave.
"Do you want to become a god?"
This person asked a question, which made Wu Chong, who was about to leave, sit back down again.
Become a god.
He should be the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, but this knowledge has been monopolized by the upper levels. Let alone becoming a god, he doesn't even know how to practice in the ten realms of the three realms. If he takes the serious route, even if he becomes a god
Even if you sell your life to Daqi, it is impossible to obtain this knowledge.
Because he is not from the royal family.
The devil doesn't have so many worries here.
They are losers to begin with and need to recruit more forces for restoration, so they will naturally not be stingy.
"You are indeed a ruthless person who dares to attack Shangguan. We saw you right."
Seeing Wu Chong sitting back, a smile appeared on the man's face.
His words seemed casual, but they were all showing their strength to Wu Chong and showing that they knew everything about Wu Chong. As if Wu Chong didn't hear it, he picked up the fried dough sticks on the table and started again.
Start eating.
Negotiation means getting the upper hand.
It's an old trick.
"Ding Wushang."
"Wu Chong."
After a brief exchange of names, a preliminary cooperation was reached. Wu Chong needed their knowledge, and they needed the potential newcomer Wu Chong to join.
Mutual benefit and reciprocity are a good start.
"I'm not interested in dying." Wu Chong stated his conditions.
He doesn't mind coming into contact with the demons, but he won't follow them and become cannon fodder. He will never participate in an operation that involves death even in the name of it.
"In Wu Dutong's eyes, we demons are just lunatics who only want to die?"
Ding Wushang smiled and actually took off the bamboo hat on his head and placed it on the table next to him. Wu Chong was slightly surprised by this scene.
He didn't expect this demon to be so bold.
This is the state capital, and Taoist official Ji Tianxiong lives not far away. If he is discovered, even the gods will not be able to save him.
"Mr. Ding, are you having breakfast again?"
Amidst Wu Chong's suspicious eyes, a passing policeman in Tsing Yi actually greeted Ding Wushang familiarly.
Ding Wushang actually responded with a smile. It seemed that the two of them were old acquaintances.
The police greet criminals?
Wu Chong thought of many things in an instant. He even thought of Taoist official Ji Tianxiong. Does he know the current situation in Daozhou? If he knew, why didn't he ignore it? Isn't it not in the interest? Ji Tianxiong's demands are different from his. What Ji Tianxiong wants is stability.
, what they want is land and money.
Others, don't care.
"What does Wu Dutong think of the struggle?"
Upon hearing this question, Wu Chong knew that this person was revealing their power.
He found that these demons were not as brainless as Daqi reported, on the contrary, they were also very smart. They might be wanted behind the scenes, but on the surface they were also subjects of Daqi, and even high-ranking officials of Daqi!
Wu Chong didn't know who their leader was and how powerful he was, but judging from the current feedback.
The foundation of the devil is deeper than he imagined.
This Daqi, which seems to be suppressing the Eight Desolations, is like sitting on a powder keg. Underneath the bright appearance, there are many undercurrents lurking.
"A life or death?"
Wu Chong thought of the war to destroy the country. This kind of war is usually a life-and-death battle, and only one of the two sides can survive.
"No, it should be me among you."
Ding Wushang shook his head. After speaking, he reached out and took out a token from his arms.
"We have actually been observing you for a long time, since you first appeared in Qushui City. This is the official disciple token of Zhenwu Sect. If you want to go further, you might as well try somewhere else. I think with your
It’s such a waste to stay in Chongzhou Prefecture and be a small governor.”
True martial arts!
One of the top forces in Daqi, it is the top sect that can enter and exit the palace and refine golden elixirs for the current Daqi Emperor.
As the saying goes, if there are monks and Taoism, Confucianism will govern the country.
This is one of the top three forces in Daqi today.
Daming Temple.
True martial arts.
Baihe Academy!
Wu Chong never expected that Zhenwujiao, one of the three top forces, was a state religion approved by the royal family.
I just don’t know if they lurked in, or if they created this sect in the first place.
If it's the latter, he needs to re-evaluate the power of these demons.