Wu Haojun said: "I have seen Ma Liangrong's ability before. She has great skills. Everything she draws will become a real thing. How can she lose to others?"
Ning Shouheng shook his head and said: "I can't figure out the reason for this, but the Divine Cauldron of the Five Immortals Sect has probably fallen into the hands of the Haotian Demon Sect at this time!"
Wu Haojun gathered his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Ma Xiaohu can be considered my brother. Now his Five Immortals Sect is in trouble. Master, we shouldn't just sit back and wait for death. We must find a way to deal with the Haotian Sect!"
Zhao Dayong on the side said: "Junior brother, please don't be careless. The Haotian Cult has at least tens of thousands of people, and each of them is brave and good at fighting. Especially the leader of the Haotian Cult, he has already had the potential to conquer the world!"
Wei Jie nodded and said: "If you want to deal with the Haotian Demon Sect, you must at least unite the two major sects of Shaolin and Huashan, plus the army of the God City, maybe we can fight against it!"
Feng Erniang shook her head and said: "Although the heads of the two sects of Shaolin and Huashan are among the top ten masters in the Heavenly Ranking, and their sects have a large number of people and strong martial arts, they must be contacted."
Zhao Dayong hesitated and said: "Master Fumen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, has a high reputation in the martial arts world, but he is older and has no interest in worldly affairs. Moreover, he has always been very mature and prudent. He does not want his disciples to go down the mountain easily for fear of causing trouble.
We want to ask the Shaolin Sect to take action, but I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”
Fatty Zhang nodded and said: "The Huashan Sword Sect is similar. Today he has fallen out with the leaders of the other three major sword sects. I'm afraid that the Huashan Sword Sect will not be able to live in peace in the future."
Feng Erniang sneered: "If we can't make an appointment with Shaolin and Huashan sect, we have no choice but to do it ourselves!"
Wei Jie said: "There is no need to be impatient. In the martial arts world, there are not only Shaolin and Huashan sects. If we can invite the senior sword masters from Shushan..."
He didn't say any more.
Wu Haojun also noticed that the eyes of the four senior brothers all fell on Ning Shouheng.
Ning Shouheng said calmly: "If it is not a last resort, we must not ask Shushan for help, lest others look down on us."
Zhao Dayong said: "Of course, if we invite the Sword Master to come out, doesn't it mean that our Juxing Pavilion lost to their Shushan sect?"
Wu Haojun said: "It's okay to lose face, but once the news leaks out and the people of Haotian Sect know about it, it will be difficult to handle."
Ning Shouheng said: "It's not too late, you should go back."
Wu Haojun said: "You will always look at me in the sky, right?"
Ning Shouheng smiled slightly and said: "Ever since I moved Juxing Pavilion to the sky, its location has been scattered by the wind and its whereabouts are uncertain. However, you have these two treasures [Eyes and Ears] and [Golden Phoenix Hairpin], you can use them anytime and anywhere.
Contact us.”
Wu Haojun responded: "Yes."
Ning Shouheng looked at Wu Haojun and said, "You don't have to worry about the box where Cao Xiong's soul is stored. It will naturally be refined over time."
Then he looked at the four major disciples and said, "Go and see your junior brother off now!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Haojun and his four senior brothers said goodbye to Ning Shouheng.
The four of them led Wu Haojun to the location where Wu Haojun was when he first entered Yundu City.
"Junior brother, all the feasts in the world come to an end. Next time you come to Yundu City, senior brother will teach you a set of grappling techniques!"
"What's so great about your grappling hand? It all depends on your brute strength. It's better to learn from me! I have a set of dual cultivation techniques, which are very powerful!"
"Fat Zhang, you are talking nonsense again. If Master finds out, he will punish you again!"
"Hey! If you don't tell me, how will master know?"
A few people were talking when suddenly there was a muffled sound under their feet, as if the ground had been exploded.
The entire Yundu City shook.
The expressions of Zhao Dayong and others suddenly changed.
"Brothers, what is going on?"
Wu Haojun asked.
Fatty Zhang winked at the other three, walked up to Wu Haojun with a smile, and said to him: "Junior brother, it's getting late. Senior brothers still have things to do, so it's time for you to go back."
Wu Haojun knew that they had something to deal with and he couldn't help much by staying, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Just look at Zhao Dayong and four people, standing at the east, south, west and north corners respectively, surrounding Wu Haojun in the middle.
Under everyone's feet, a blue flash of light appeared, surrounding each of them.
Four strands of energy gathered together, linking these four people together.
Then, the four blue energies left the bodies of the four people and transferred to Wu Haojun's body.
At the same time, Wu Haojun saw a dazzling flash of light.
At the same time, the whole person seemed to be electrocuted.
His body trembled.
Then, as a blue halo fell to the ground, Wu Haojun was safely sent back to the ground.
He looked up towards the sky.
I saw a dark cloud above my head, rolling rapidly.
Like something happened.
Then, the rolling clouds gradually calmed down and turned into a dark cloud drifting away with the wind.
If this scene were seen by ordinary people.
You would definitely think it was just an ordinary dark cloud.
Wu Haojun waved his hand towards the distant clouds in the sky.
“See you later!”
Wu Haojun shouted to the retreating clouds.
A powerful wind blew by.
Wu Haojun looked around.
My whole person suddenly felt bad.
It's in the wilderness here.
Where exactly is it?
Shouldn't I be in the imperial capital?
What went wrong?
Then, he judged the direction and looked towards the location of the imperial capital from a distance.
"hiss......"
Wu Haojun took a breath of cold air.
You can’t see the imperial capital at all!
Where did this shit throw me?
At this moment, Wu Haojun seemed to have thought of something.
south.
Haotian Sect!
Yan'er was brought to the south by that strange woman. Could it be that she is in the Haotian Sect?
Thinking of this, Wu Haojun walked towards the south.
However, there are only two steps to take.
Wu Haojun felt his eyes darken, his body suddenly softened, and he fell down with a plop.
Too tired.
He had a battle with Cao Xiong today and had a rough time in Yundu City. He had already exceeded his physical limit.
It was really impossible to walk even one step.
His eyelids are heavy now.
I just want to have a good sleep.
Let’s talk about other things after waking up.
Soon, Wu Haojun fell into sleep.
In the dream.
He was in the Divine Sword Sect, but the Divine Sword Sect here was very similar to what he remembered, but it was completely different.
A disciple came to report: "Sect Master, it's not good! Those people from the seven sects and eight sects are here to cause trouble again!"
Wu Jianxiong waved his hand. He was also helpless. Ever since the Divine Sword Sect lost the Divine Cauldron ten years ago, he has been bullied by these gangs.
Now, he can only place his hope on a pair of children.
Brother and sister Wu Haojun and Wu Yan stood behind Wu Jianxiong.
They brother and sister are both martial arts geniuses that are rare to see in a century.
Wu Yan practices Han Yu Gong.
Wu Haojun is practicing the ninth grade karma fire.
In Wu Jianxiong's eyes, perhaps only relying on the two of them in the future can the Divine Sword Sect regain its former glory and become the largest sect in the world!
Then, the Human Emperor ordered to launch a general attack on the Demon Cult...
Wu Haojun suddenly woke up from his dream.
At this time, the sky was already full of stars.
Wu Haojun touched his back and realized that all his clothes were wet with sweat.
How could you have such a strange dream?
Everything seemed real, as if I had experienced it myself.
Wu Haojun calmed down and looked up at the starry sky.
After determining the direction, continue walking to the south.
at the same time.
Imperial capital, imperial palace, royal study.
Jiang Xiaoyu leaned back on the chair comfortably.
Drinking water, spinning the pen, and admiring the big screen.
"East China Sea Juxing Pavilion? Xiaoxiao, is this how you fixed all the bugs?"
The pen jumped out of Jiang Xiaoyu's hand.
"Master, from the time you created this world, everything you recorded will become a part of reality here. Xiaoxiao has tried his best to help you do your best."
Jiang Xiaoyu took a sip of tea and looked at Yundu City suspended in the starry sky on the big screen.
"Only you can think of using this method to fix system vulnerabilities."
The pen said: "These are modified according to the owner's wishes. If the owner is not satisfied, Xiaoxiao can still restart the entire system."
Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand: "That's not necessary, I'm afraid of losing my memory again."
Then, he glanced across the pile of thick memorials and sighed heavily.
Facing these memorials, Jiang Xiaoyu had a headache.
Because he is now the deputy emperor, he has to deal with these things every day, leaving him no time to do what he wants to do.
But this was the task he assigned to himself. Only by helping King Nie Ren truly unify the world could he leave the imperial capital.
Otherwise, the system may crash again.
This is like playing a game and the game will be over if you don’t clear the level.
Jiang Xiaoyu feels that the system is so fragile!
But I don’t want to restart.
After all, this is a world that I created myself, and there are many novel places that I have never been to.
Jiang Xiaoyu brought the pen in front of him, squeezed his eyes cross-eyed, and said slowly: "There were still two of the four major sects at that time. How did you deal with Shushan and Mechanical City?"
The pen replied: "Master, Shushan is set in the [Fairy World] by Xiaoxiao, while the Mechanical City is underground in the Northern Wasteland."
Jiang Xiaoyu held the pen and waved it in front of his eyes: "No wonder the brothers and sisters Wu Haojun in version 1.0 couldn't find these places at all. It turns out you were the one who was up to something!"
The pen said: "Xiao Xiao just hopes to do his best for his master."
Jiang Xiaoyu asked again: "How are their brothers and sisters doing now?"
In classical Chinese, the pen jumped out of Jiang Xiaoyu's hand and drew a circle on the table.
Through the circle, Jiang Xiaoyu could see the brother and sister Wu Haojun in version 1.0, who had arrived in the extremely cold land of the north.
I believe it won't take long, as long as they gather the power of Jiuding, they can return to the world that belongs to them.
As if thinking of something, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly had an idea!
He picked up his pen and wrote: "I will get a wise minister who can help me review these memorials until I leave the palace."
So, the next day.
A man who looked exactly like Wu Jianxiong came to the imperial study room.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at this person, his horns twitching slightly.
"Remember, Wu Haojun is not allowed to see your face under any circumstances!"
"My lord, I obey the order!"
"Xiao Xiao, how many bugs have you left for me?"
Jiang Xiaoyu was about to break the pen in his hand.
The pen spoke: "No matter what you do, Master, the fate of this world will always be in your hands alone..."