After Wu Lang thought about this chance encounter, he felt a little dumbfounded.
He was relieved when he understood that this was not a trap, but a fateful and legendary encounter between a "powerful protagonist" and a "powerful minister", and the mutual attraction between "complementary" fates.
"How about you get on the carriage and have a talk?" Wu Lang said.
She hesitated for a few seconds with the little girl, then nodded, "Okay."
Then, Wu Lang introduced himself.
He is a formation chart master and has a talent for formations.
Xu Xinying next to her is a physical practitioner, practicing boxing.
He was a sect that was wiped out... In order to protect the two of them, the elder delayed his death and had no choice but to escape with a golden elixir-level beast from the sect.
"I see."
Mu Jiqiu nodded and said with empathy:
"I am a sword cultivator. Like you, I come from a small sect. This time, the surprise attack by the demon clan was sudden. I had planned it for a long time. Before the frontline area could react, there were more than a hundred sects of various sizes in an instant.
The family and the family were destroyed..."
"Most of the seniors in my sect were captured by demons a year ago and used as parasites to give birth to offspring."
"I have also been on the run for a year. I recently joined Qianfianfang City and began to accept employment tasks from some immortal sects to fight back against the catastrophe and demonic disaster in Jingzhou."
Wu Lang nodded.
Although I feel embarrassed to say it, maybe a year ago, one of your elders might have had my cheap mother in this life.
But the other party has been on the run for a year, which is really not easy.
Wu Lang looked at the other person.
Aloof.
A frosty temperament.
Although both Li Goudan and Li Goudan are aloof, Li Goudan is a cold, ruthless and cruel demon who kills people without blinking an eye, while the other person is kind and gentle, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
Essentially different.
This legendary female sword emperor has no distractions and only the sword in her mind. She is quite pure and deserted, and is the type of sword fanatic from the traditional righteous immortal sect.
Mu Jiqiu suddenly smiled and said: "I have been on the run for the past year. I know many new students from sects whose sects were destroyed, and they are all on the run. Everyone has gathered together to fight against the evil disaster. Do you want to come?
"
She looked concerned, but she was actually soliciting.
"Sorry, I'm not very interested." Wu Lang narrowed his eyes and declined politely.
"Ah, I was too abrupt to get to know you and invite you like this, but I am not one of those evil cultivators who set traps."
She quickly reacted, apologized immediately, stood up quickly, clasped her fists, and said with a wry smile: "Normally, I wouldn't be so rude. I always feel that your temperament is very attractive to me, and I can't help but..."
Was it love at first sight?
She frowned.
Don't know how to describe this feeling.
She had never believed in love, and only had the sword in her heart. But when she saw the other person for the first time, she had a wonderful illusion of a fateful encounter, and she wanted to keep him by her side...
Feel like you need him.
If I could have him...
As she thought about it, her brain suddenly stopped and she quickly dared not think about it again.
"What is she doing?" Wu Lang saw her face change suddenly, but he didn't know what she was thinking at this time. If he knew, he would definitely laugh and cry, and he would complain in passing:
Honey, it wasn't love at first sight!
That is the kind of desire and expectation that the capitalists have when they see an outstanding worker and want to put a collar on him and work for him.
"I won't go to your station."
Wu Lang also understands the other party's rise process.
A large number of sects were wiped out, and the new generation of talented disciples all fled under the cover of their elders. These disciples brought with them a large amount of resources using the sect's core skills.
Let's all hug together and avenge the sect together...
As the leader, she fought hard, turned the tide, and constantly gathered other human troops. Her personality charm gradually subdued the others.
After defeating the demonic disaster, she led the core disciples of each major sect to gather together and reorganize a sect. How powerful would it be?
Outstanding people emerge from troubled times.
Times make heroes.
That's all it says.
Troubled times are an opportunity for the clans to reshuffle their cards. Whether it was the case in the history of the earth, it is also the case in this fairy world.
Although the empress is only a swordsman who knows how to kill people, she has a very charming personality and has many followers. Give her power, management, and planning, and naturally there will be people to help her prepare the logistics.
The leader is often the one who can fight the best.
After all, this is a world of immortality where force is paramount.
"Who is this?" Wu Lang squinted his eyes and looked to the side pretending to be calm.
"This child was also saved by me from a demonic disaster."
She pointed to a little girl next to her, "I found out after I rescued her that this child was a wind attribute with purple spiritual roots. He was originally a genius from a great sect. He was hiding in a mountain peak and had been hungry for several months.
Ready to take it back."
"..."
Wu Lang glanced at her.
As expected of the protagonist, he can be a hero and save beauties whenever he goes out.
Soon, Wu Lang took a sneak peek at the opponent's gathering place and found that most of them were in the foundation building stage, and the golden elixir stage was already the main combat force.
And those so-called escaped geniuses, the hopes of various sects, are only based on the cultivation qualifications of Shan Zilinggen.
Purple qualifications, one for every thousand people, seems not uncommon, but most of these purple qualifications are useless spiritual roots that cannot be practiced.
The number of purple spiritual roots that can be cultivated is one-twentieth.
In other words, there is only one genius with single-purple cultivation qualifications for every 20,000 people. These people can be said to be one-in-a-million geniuses.
Let’s also consider adaptability. For example, if your sect’s skills require a genius with purple wind spirit roots, it would take hundreds of thousands of people to have one.
And what about the double purple spiritual roots?
One in 20,000 times one in 20,000?
It takes an average of 400 million people to produce a genius of Xing Hanhan's level. It is even more difficult to consider the adaptability of the skills of the two purple combat fortunes!
Therefore, Shan Zilinggen is generally recognized as an ordinary sect genius in the world of immortality cultivation.
"I'm sorry, we are used to being free, and the devil is coming, so we plan to stay dormant for a while." After chatting for a while, Wu Lang politely declined.
"oh."
Mu Jiqiu was a little reluctant to give up. He always felt that this person would be of great help to him. "Then I will give you a communication token. We can contact you occasionally. If you change your mind, we can do it at any time."
"Um."
Wu Lang did not refuse again.
"Farewell!"
boom!
With a cold snort, a sword light flew into the sky.
This golden elixir sword cultivator carried the little girl straight into the sky and began to return to his survivor camp.
"Let's keep walking."
Wu Lang said.
"Okay." Xu Xinying breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Lang's expression calmed down, and this fateful "encounter" ended in an extremely peaceful way.
Meeting the real person made me feel a little disappointed.
And you are doing three visits to the thatched cottage?
Welcome or refuse?
Want to give up?
No!
He is truly refusing.
It is impossible to work part-time.
I, Wu Lang, like to say no to the self-righteous destiny!