Wu Lang followed Senior Xue San Dao for a long distance before stopping again.
"Senior, where do you plan to go next?" Wu Lang looked at the powerful man who had been severely injured and the coffin he was carrying.
"Go west, live in seclusion, and get married."
His voice was calm, with a hint of hoarseness and relief, "I will not invite the monk, nor will I invite you. She wants to live a normal life. I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Besides, I have been seriously injured and need a lot of cultivation.
For a long time.”
His words were full of rejection.
Wu Lang nodded, showing some regret.
The other party is obviously not a person who can do justice to the world, and just wants to live a peaceful life with his lover.
Wu Lang didn't intend to force it. After all, he already owed a lot. He handed the prepared exercises to the other party, "Your wife is suitable for practicing medicine. This is the exercise I provided. It can reach the foundation building stage...
Wu Lang did have follow-up skills, but if he gave them too much, it would be too suspicious.
Defenses can not do without.
"Okay." Xue Sandao nodded slowly, holding the volume of books as if he had found a treasure. For him, this was the hope he had pursued throughout his life.
He kept flipping through it, feeling slightly shocked in his heart.
Some of the principles and practice concepts opened his eyes, and some subversive thoughts impacted his old practice concepts.
Is this the genius sage destined to usher in an era?
He sighed a few times in his heart, no wonder that guy Mingyu could do this. This person might really be able to influence the entire history of Jingzhou.
"Farewell." After confirming that there was no problem, he turned and left.
"Well, seniors, we've worked together to fight today. It's been really hard, so let's say goodbye." Wu Lang cupped his hands and cupped his fists.
Although Mingyu Sword God ended up dead, it was a happy ending for the ascetic swordsman who had been chasing his lover all his life.
...
Huangquan Demon Sect.
The seventh peak.
Under the gloomy sky, Wu Lang finally opened his eyes.
"Won...
The Righteous Alliance is parading the streets, arresting me for parading in public, and standing on the magic platform?
I broke the curse!
Those things that the "Underworld" players couldn't do back then were done by me!
An indescribable sense of accomplishment surged in my heart, and even my breathing became a little faster.
But he quickly regained his composure and said, "You can't be proud."
He knows clearly.
In this wave, the right time, right place and right people are indispensable.
First of all, this era is indeed backward. After the catastrophe of the Huangquan Sect, there was no succession, and there was only one great emperor left. It was not as prosperous as in later generations, when countless great emperors suppressed a lifetime. The Righteous Alliance at that time arrested you and paraded you through the streets. Can you stop it?
You have taken advantage of the times!
But even if he is an old emperor of the Righteous Alliance in this declining era, he cannot resist.
I also took advantage of various advantages, standing on the shoulders of history and knowing all kinds of information and data, and even the "blood of the Human Emperor" that happened to be in my body, to seize power and cut off the opponent's cultivation, and reverse it...
All I can say is that everything is impossible to reproduce!
It's a miracle!
But Wu Lang was still very happy.
There is nothing more satisfying than escaping a disaster.
What's more, he also rescued three Thai people.
"My dignity as the master of the Seventh Peak has been lost in front of my disciples! I still maintain a sense of majesty and mystery."
"We also looted a great emperor and seized all kinds of resources. It's hard to describe how we reached the sky in one step."
He kept organizing his thoughts.
"Junior brother, this is amazing."
At this time, Xing Hanhan, who was standing next to him, smiled while stroking his palms, and walked slowly over and said, "It's a pity that, with the world watching, you can't arrest the soul openly. You can only send that emperor to the demon-slaying platform and kill his soul to pieces."
Wu Lang glanced at her.
This person is an occupational disease convict who cut his waist.
In front of everyone in the world, all the powerful people want me to cut my waist. Do you want me to die?
"I'll tell you secretly that Mrs. Meng down the mountain is also a lot happier today. She even gave everyone two extra bowls of soup."
Xing Hanhan said: "However, my junior brother's layout makes even me excited to see it from the sidelines of the Seventh Peak! Let alone everyone in the world?"
"Above the temple, the rotten wood is the official."
"Between the immortal palaces, the beasts eat."
Xing Hanhan's face flushed, like a girl who was delighted when she saw the hero she admired. She imitated Wu Lang's voice and said loudly:
"I will ascend the throne as emperor, sweep away the corruption of the old world, and open up a prosperous age for the people of Jingzhou. I ask two seniors to take action and kill the contemporary emperor of Jingzhou for me!"
"cool!"
"Junior brother, it's tall, it's really tall!"
"These words are so cool! I can't help but fall in love with you!"
Xing Hanhan's eyes shone, his expression was like that of an idol character in a TV series, and he whispered.
Wu Lang always felt a little embarrassed.
After watching the play, this person stopped me and recited my lines. Is this a public execution of me?
If you are a sage, you will naturally not be ashamed.
But he is a fake.
This is a bit too shameful to read aloud the heroic words he just said, the passionate speech that inspired the people of the world to kill the emperor!?
"Stop talking." Wu Lang whispered.
"What's this? Isn't this normal?"
Xing Hanhan felt a little baffled.
She felt that this was flattering her junior brother, and she was a little puzzled, but she smiled and said:
"Now, although this news only circulates in Jingzhou, it is estimated that in a few days, junior brother, it will be known to the whole world, and the other eight continents will know how powerful you are."
"Yes, everyone in the world knows that you are worthy of being a junior uncle. It makes me want to come to Jingzhou to practice and accompany you to create an era. I am very enthusiastic." Li Qingrou also came over, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
What.
Wu Lang opened his mouth and came back after killing a great emperor. The two of them were congratulating themselves like a barrage of fire and celebrating crazily.
He somehow felt at home.
Xing Hanhan admired it very much and said, "You are worthy of being a junior brother. I have only been on the mountain for a few years, but you are worse than our Huangquan leader back then, causing trouble and causing trouble everywhere...
"In your Qi refining period, you created Xiaoleiyin Temple and slapped Buddhism in the face!"
"In the foundation building period, you joined the Human Emperor Sect again and slapped the Human Emperor in the face!"
"Fight against Buddhism and the Emperor of Humanity. The third faction should be next: Taoism? I wonder who else is there! Junior brother is definitely an outstanding person, I am not as good as me!"
Xing Hanhan said very cheerfully.
Li Qingrou, who was next to her, also supported her and whispered softly: "Yes, my junior uncle has already built the ninth level of the foundation, and the speed is quite fast. I am very much looking forward to my junior uncle, who will be able to make a breakthrough in the golden elixir stage that is about to break through."
What earth-shattering event happened?"
“…..
Wu Lang was speechless.
Are these two fun people toxic?
I killed the Human Emperor, why are you more happy than me? It's like drinking fake wine.
Especially the cold and beautiful girl Li Goudan. You can't even hide the smile on your cold face. You really have a psychological problem, right?
It makes me seem like I love causing trouble.
Do you think I'm one of those sluts who go around cutting people's waists?
Wu Lang was too lazy to pay attention to their master and apprentice, and took out a Human Emperor Jade Seal with his backhand.
"Show me, show me."
Xing Hanhan's eyes were so hot: "The Jade Seal of the Human Emperor is the most precious treasure of the Human Emperor of this continent. Senior sister, I won't steal it from you. How can I still take advantage of you?"
Wu Lang showed a hint of helplessness and left it to this cheap senior sister.
"Is this the jade seal?"
This cheap senior sister kept playing with this jade seal, and her hands felt as if they were about to make a paste. She never thought that she, the best magic sect, could also touch this thing??
Stimulate!
Or even, is his junior brother the future successor to the Human Emperor?
So enjoyable!
Compared with their junior brothers, their hips are simply stretched out. The junior brother of Seventh Peak is actually a human emperor, and she is still trying to be an elder...
In the end, she reluctantly returned it to Wu Lang:
"Although the Jade Seal can enjoy the luck of a human emperor and practice quickly, it is also a limitation!"
"Therefore, other sects will not be jealous and it will easily affect their prospects. However, the Human Emperor's combat power is generally mediocre and generally cannot defeat monsters of the same level."
"I suggest that junior brother should not rely too much on the 'Human Emperor's Fate', and not practice too much on the 'Human Emperor's Fate'. Instead, he should practice his own destiny technique. Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful."
Wu Lang nodded, the senior sister was warning.
Success is a human emperor, failure is a human emperor.
The real top monks will not choose to be bound by the luck of the Human Emperor. In the real world of freedom, even in the eyes of some monks, the Human Emperor Sect is just a heretic, relying on the luck to get something for nothing.
"By the way, are you ready to ascend the throne? My Lord the Young Emperor?"
She had completely dropped the topic and said seriously:
"Well, it is normal for a mortal kingdom to have an emperor who is a child and how old he is to ascend the throne. But for a human emperor to be an emperor, how old he is is unprecedented."
For immortal cultivators, Wu Lang's age is indeed equivalent to a few years, even though he is about to reach the golden elixir stage.
But the human emperor of the Immortal Realm of a continent in the Golden Core Stage?
It is indeed unprecedented.
If this young emperor ascends the throne, it will usher in an era.
Wu Lang sighed. Leaving aside the fact that his senior sister was a powerful demon cultivator who was causing trouble, he looked at the attributes page and found that he had indeed gotten into some trouble.
【Name】:Wu Lang
[Template]: npc
[Race]: Cloud and Mist Demon (94% Cloud and Mist Demon, 6% Ancient Human Emperor Bloodline - Continuously increasing, no demon and Human Emperor inheritance, unpopular with humans and demons, lonely on the outside, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.)
[Sect]: Huangquan
[Fate]: Ninth-generation social animal, good person card, holy master of Xiaoleiyin Temple, Jingzhou Human Emperor (pseudo)
[Cultivation]: Nine levels of foundation building
"Four fates...
The protagonist Wu Lang twitched slightly, "Although killing the emperor is very satisfying, in order to unite people's hearts, it seems to have caused some inexplicable side effects. The people of Jingzhou seem to like me."