The monster he walked past just now is the biggest one he has seen since he came to this world. Let’s not talk about strength for now, but this size is enough for him to take action. If he can control one of this kind of monster, he will definitely be able to do it in the future.
effect.
He has already thought of ways to control it.
Taming the beast!
These are the basic abilities of immortal cultivators, or so Wu Chong thinks.
"It's difficult. It's very difficult to hurt him even at the Yuan Shen level. If you really want to kill it, you have to at least go beyond the Yuan Shen level." Although Wu Chong didn't understand why he asked this, he still patiently explained.
"It's best not to offend it before you're absolutely sure."
Qiu Qiren said worriedly.
"It will kill people."
"rest assured."
Wu Chong used his spiritual consciousness to record the aura of such monsters, and then turned his attention back to the temple.
The temple looked empty from the outside before, but after entering this world, there were people everywhere.
The strange thing is that these monks seemed to be unable to see them, living in their own world and turning a blind eye to the arrival of Wu Chong and others.
"Go catch one and kill him."
Wu Chong ordered to a 'shadow'.
"yes!"
Shadow said nothing and walked over with the knife...
Daozhou.
Close to the west of the state capital, there is a huge lake. This lake is the largest lake in Daozhou and is called Guixiang Lake.
The lake is blue, like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky.
Ripples in the lake.
A figure stepped on the water, breaking the tranquility and stepping into the picture.
This man looked about forty years old, with mottled hair, wearing a square scarf, and holding a roll of bamboo slips with smooth edges in his hand. He looked like a poor scholar, but he was like a ghost.
Generally speaking, I walked on the water to the center of the lake.
"Young Master in Tsing Yi? It seems that your Confucian sect has spent a lot of money this time."
The lake water fluctuates.
A woman wearing a navy blue robe came up from the bottom of the water. When she saw the person coming, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
The scholar in green looked at the visitor and nodded, which was considered to be recognition of the strength of the visitor from the Zhenwu Sect.
"It's not like the lake is messing with us."
"You want to create gods, and we also want to save the world. There is no contradiction in the general direction." After Master Miaohua surfaced, her slender jade feet stepped on the water. The water stains on her body accompanied her appearance, and fell back to her feet little by little.
There were ripples in the water.
These two people are both souls.
The body is not affected by gravity and the feet are on the water, which is really mysterious.
"Where's Ding Wushang?"
The scholar in green clothes asked.
The matter was too important for him to be careless.
"King Canglan is hiding in Daozhou and is protected by the four great monks of Daxue Temple. My senior brother has already rushed over."
King Canglan.
The Prince of Daqi Royal Family, the key items needed to create gods are in his hands.
The relationship in the capital is complicated. Secretly, the people in the Daming Temple and the Confucian Sect are not as obedient as they appear on the surface. The Zhenwu Sect even tried to assassinate the king. At this critical moment, as the prince of the Daqi royal family, King Canglan was not here.
Capital, according to the news from the royal family, King Canglan was secretly sent to the capital by Emperor Qi a few months ago.
Emperor Qi is planning a shocking secret.
Realizing this, the three top forces reacted immediately. Zhenwujiao chose to flip the table, bringing the conflicts that were originally hidden under the water to the surface.
King Canglan is responsible for the entire southwest region. He came with Princess Wujiang as early as when she came down. People from the Huangshen faction came out to test Princess Wujiang, and what they tested was King Canglan's position.
Only such top figures can influence the overall situation.
"Daisetsu Temple, the place where the royal family is trained and worshiped?"
The Tsing Yi Scholars also have a complete information system, and they can correspond to the location as soon as they hear it.
"I see."
The scholar in green nodded. No matter how the Zhenwu Sect got the news, Ding Wushang, who was the temporary heavenly master, had already passed.
The attitude has been made clear.
"The news has been passed on to you. It's up to you how to take action." After Master Miaohua said that, her body began to sink. Her true body was not in this place. She came here just to contact the Confucian sect and tell them.
The position of King Canglan.
Ding Wushang had told her when she came here that the Confucian sect would be the main force in dealing with King Canglan this time.
"It's better to hurry up. What King Canglan wants to do has come to an end."
"rest assured."
The scholar in green clothes began to deliver the message, and after a moment the bamboo slip in his hand flickered.
In Daozhou, all the Confucian masters who had sneaked over rushed towards Daxue Temple...
Daisetsu Temple.
Some time after the phantom giant left, the sounds of the world disappeared again, and that strange power enveloped the entire temple again.
This effect has no impact on the 'shadow' holding the knife.
After receiving Wu Chong's order, Shadow walked over and grabbed a strange monk who was chanting sutras. He raised his hand and stabbed him.
Immortal?
After one strike, the steel knife in his hand penetrated the opponent's neck. The monk was still chanting sutras and was not harmed at all. The shadow's knife seemed to have struck the reflection in the water, which was very strange.
Shadow turned around and was about to report.
A strange force suddenly fell on the shadow that made the move.
In an instant, the shadow's hands, feet, and face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything turned into a kind of smoke and dust and passed to the monk who was killed by him before. In the blink of an eye, the shadow that made the move was drained away.
It turned into a handful of black ash and fell to the ground. Not only was the flesh and blood of the body removed, but the human skin on the surface also lost its color.
died.
The figure of the monk chanting sutras became slightly more solid, but otherwise there was no movement from beginning to end, as if they were invisible.
The faces of everyone present changed.
You can't do anything in this place.
There is some invisible force that has enveloped this place and rewritten the 'rules' here.
Wu Chong turned around and prepared to leave this place without saying a word. But after opening the door, he realized that the world outside was all distorted, and there was no way to leave after walking out.
From the moment they entered that door, they seemed to have entered some kind of trap set by others.
"These monks from Daxue Temple are all waiting for me here."
Wu Chong looked at this twisted world and felt that he had seen through the confidence of the monks in Daxue Temple.
The deepest Zen room in Daisetsu Temple.
King Canglan frowned and looked at the scene outside, and something was wrong with his whole expression. The spiritual environment he carefully arranged was to deal with the forces of the Zhenwu Sect and the Confucian Sect. People from these two parties have not come over yet, and one of them came from nowhere.
The guy who jumped out broke in first and disrupted all his arrangements.