Take off the mask and disperse your magical powers.
Wu Rong's lips curled up into a smile.
What he did was such a wicked thing.
He had planned it after his uncle's death.
At that time, he told the devil that he wanted to fight, and he never backed down.
Nowadays, when the Shangzong comes, let alone a great sage, even if it is an old Taoist master, he has the same attitude.
We must mess up this matter.
Taking action too strictly was just what he wanted.
These senior geniuses have been accustomed to being admired by stars all their lives. In such an environment, they will not treat him as a laggard. Just a few words of offense can anger the other party.
It will be enough by then.
Even if you are too harsh and tolerant, or too loud and angry, your limits are always limited, and in the world of spiritual practice, strength still speaks for itself.
The words of a strong person are more likely to be heard by the world.
I have been working abroad for many years.
I have seen countless talented people.
There are humble ones, there are proud ones, there are gentlemen who are as gentle as jade, and there are also demons who kill people without batting an eyelid... There are thousands of monks, but most of them have something in common.
That means there will never be any ambiguity when it’s time to take action.
All the restrictions of laws and the wisdom of the world are all lies to deceive oneself.
Maintaining the blood nature is what the elders of the sect want to see.
I would rather them be proud and domineering than weak and easy to bully.
When disaster really comes to your doorstep, you just know how to hit and not fight back, or how to scold and kneel down to beg for mercy.
Because of his understanding of this, Wu Rong was able to spare no effort to cause trouble.
Moreover, he does have confidence in himself. The path of destiny ghosts and cultivation through life is originally a broad road, which makes him comparable to many geniuses.
Secondly, it doesn't matter even if he loses, his master will take care of everything.
Strong?
The difference is that one shoulder carries a head.
At the end of his life, his name will be darkened in the book of life and death.
"Now that my fellow Taoist understands my master's attitude, you can go back and do business."
While handing over his hand, Wu Rong spoke without any respect and completely rejected the Shangzong's invitation.
Tai Yan looked sulky, and Wu Rong's words almost made him use Xuan Gong. This kid was too rude, so he immediately stopped talking and turned around.
But he could sort of see what Tu Shanjun meant.
Nowadays, others are talking softly, and no matter how much they talk about peace, they can't ease it. It is better to leave as soon as possible to save face.
Watching the giant ship in the distance slowly disappear.
Tu Shanjun let out a long sigh and said: "To provoke him like this, as the Prodigy Holy Master, he is not a clay figure. He will take action anyway. After all, we are from the same sect, and he is not bad either..."
Wu Rong did not defend his coldness at all. Instead, he snorted coldly and continued: "You drove us away when your cultivation level was low. Seeing that you have become mature, you want to invite us back. Why are you so arrogant in advance and respectful in the rear?
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"It was Taihua who settled the matter at that time, but it was Taiyan who came here this time."
"But they all represent the emperor's wishes."
Wu Rong said in a deep voice: "What kind of attitude do people have towards me, what kind of attitude do I have towards others? Not to mention the high sect of Shangzong, even if it is my father, it is the same. My father used me as a bargaining chip to make bets back and forth. , brought a lot of benefits to the clan, and for many years, I never went back to take a look, thinking that he was dead."
"In this great world, if you have the intention to do good, you will not be rewarded even if it is good; if you do not have the intention to do evil, you will not be punished even if you are evil."
"It's for life!"
Tu Shanjun looked at Wu Rong who said these words in obvious surprise but surprise. He actually felt a little pitiful. He had to endure so much hardship and experience so many things to reach this point before he could achieve such a ruthless path.
The young man who was gloomy but energetic back then has now become a holy master.
But at the same time, Tushanjun was very satisfied.
Only with this kind of mind can we control the road of life and death.
Holding the soul flag in hand, spread out the book of life and death to determine the good and evil in the world.
"You have the truth in your heart, and my teacher will definitely help you with all my strength!"
"Thank you Master!"
Wu Rong bowed with his hands in hand and stood up slowly. There was no other look in his eyes.
He knew that Master must understand and support him.
To say that the rejection of the Shangzong's invitation was just because he had resentment in his heart was not entirely true. He also had to think about his master. This time he returned to the Shangzong and his master and disciples would definitely not be able to sit idly by.
With all those years of love, Master Tushanjun would definitely help, so it would be better to resist all the pressure on himself without making Master embarrassed.
Even if others comment, they can only scold themselves a few times.
"Master-uncle!"
Li Ku took two steps forward, and his legs softened in disbelief, but he was suddenly dragged by a gentle force, making him stand up straight.
However, he looked at the tall figure, the red-haired Taoist wearing a disguised robe from hell, with a crown on his head, as if he didn't feel anything. He was excited and surprised.
"You're back!"
"yes."
"Back again."
Tu Shanjun smiled and nodded slightly.
I haven’t seen Yu Long’s disciples in such a big age for many years.
It really felt like a lifetime ago.
"This is not the place to talk, please come quickly."
Li Ku seemed to be the head of Xingluo Taiyi, completely forgetting about Venerable Chonghao on his side.
The Venerable didn't say much. Although he was the leader of the Taiyi Sect, he was more like an outsider at the moment. Even his senior brother Shangzong had left. He would only be embarrassed if he stayed here. He might as well seize the time and find an excuse to give way. It's better to hide yourself.
"Okay, I don't want my fellow Taoist to be the leader of Taiyi Sect now. It's disrespectful."
While agreeing, he looked at Chonghao and held his hands.
Zhonghao's smile was brighter than a sunflower. The person in front of him was no longer what he used to be. They were no longer from the same world. He quickly saluted and said: "Senior is joking. This place is really valued by the Sect. If it weren't for the juniors, My cultivation is insufficient, and Sect Leader Yu was promoted to Shangzong, so it’s really not my turn to be the Sect Leader.”
"With the strength of fellow Taoist, I have been wronged in this small place."
"Where is it? This is not a small place. It is the ancestral land where such a powerful person as my predecessor came from. I am honored to do so."
"Senior, please take a good look when you come back this time. In this way, Elder Li, who will accompany you all the way, will be here immediately if you need a message."
Tu Shanjun sighed with emotion at the other party's knowledge and said with a smile: "My fellow Taoist is busy with sect affairs, please go and do your work. How can I disturb you so easily."
After a few words of greeting, Venerable Chonghao returned to the sect.
Li Ku was in high spirits and acted as a guide to lead the way.
Ancestor Hall.
The tablets are like mountains.
The iron boots stepped over the threshold, and Tushanjun strolled forward.
Now that the jade statue of the ancestor is gone, I guess it was senior brother Taihua who brought the jade statue back to the sect.
Instead, there is a jade statue of Senior Brother Taiyi, which stands in the Patriarch Hall. Not far away, there is also a tall jade statue. If you look closely, you can see that it does not look like him.
The two ancestors stand side by side like a mountain.
Tu Shanjun took some incense, lit it, shook the flame away, and offered a stick to his senior brother.
With a few fingers, he lifted up the great magical power that created a path of life and death and penetrated into his own jade statue, and said with a smile: "Leave it for the destined person."
When we walked out of the high hall, the sun was shining brightly.
Wu Rong, who was guarding the door, raised his hands and said, "Master, the alchemy room has been prepared."
"Let's go."
"Make a few furnaces of immortality pills."
…
Hua Fei was checking the accounts.
Suddenly I felt a figure standing in front of me.
He suddenly looked up and let out a sigh of relief. He quickly stood up and gave up his seat, saying: "Your seat, your seat. Senior brother, why are you here and you didn't let those slaves report to you?"
"I was in a hurry yesterday and forgot one thing."
Wu Rong smiled and took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve robe and put it on the table.
"This bottle is the Purple Life Pill. One pill can increase your life by sixty years. There are twelve pills in total. It is useless for ordinary people to take six pills and then take them again. I think your life is about to end. Take it early to prolong your life."
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Hua Fei was shocked. He also wanted to ask the people below to deliver the elixir that his senior brother wanted to send. Why bother to go there in person? However, after hearing about the effectiveness of the elixir, he even had a bit of a dream, as if he was still there.
In a dream.
He had never heard of such a powerful life-extending elixir.
But the wizard brother will definitely not lie to him, which means that Wu Rong's current strength must be higher than the level of this elixir.
Although Hua Fei wanted to prolong his life, he still stopped: "Senior brother, you have been wandering outside for so many years, and you need these most precious things even more."
"Take it, these things are of no use to me."
"Junior brother, how dare you ask me what state we are in now?"
Wu Rong laughed.
He said calmly:
"Great Sage!"
After saying this, the person drifted away.
Hua Fei was left alone to look at the empty space where Wu Rong was standing just now in shock.
Look at the elixir on the table again.
Hua Fei cupped his hands and said with joy from the bottom of his heart: "Senior brother, all the hard work has come to an end!"
"I just don't know if Master knows about Senior Brother's achievements."
"Ancestor..."
Hua Fei let out a long sigh.
…
"Master, we are leaving now, why don't we stay a little longer?"
Wu Rong looked at Tushanjun with some surprise.
"Do you still have unfinished business?"
"No." Wu Rong immediately shook his head.
"On the immortal road, how often can we rest?"
Tu Shanjun smiled: "If you still want to stay longer, I will return to the flag and leave you here."
Wu Rong shook his head slightly and said: "Zong Neng often comes back and we can't stay for a long time. Besides, this time we don't know when we will come back once we leave, so this disciple has a question."
"I can't stay in the sect any longer. If I hadn't taken care of my senior brother's cultivation back then, I might have left long ago. There's no need to stay for a long time now."
Spread your hands and let go of the cloud chariot.
Demons, soldiers and ghost generals are arrayed in formation.
Tushanjun turned into a streak of black energy and disappeared without a trace.
Wu Rong boarded the cloud chariot, and with a movement of his consciousness, he tore open the barrier space in front of him, looking at the endless abyss in front of him. Wu Rong, who was standing on the deck of the cloud chariot, excitedly said loudly: "If you leave this time, the ghost will enter the underworld."
, we should create a great cause in troubled times, determine life and death in the world, and use this to ascend to the great road!"
The demon immediately rolled over and transformed into a tall figure, waving the flag like a pioneer and shouting: "Your Majesty is wise!"
All the ghosts will say in unison: "The king is mighty!"
"Hahaha!"
Wu Rong laughed.
Wanfa Sect can do this, and others can do it, and for him, the underworld is the best place.
"Walk!"
The sleeves and robe were flicked.
Raise the embroidered ‘fate’ flag.
Wu Rong picked up the wine cup and took one last look at the Taiyi Sect behind him.
The cloud chariot sank into the barrier space and headed towards the underworld quickly.
Half a month later.
Wu Rong, who was deep in the cloud chariot, suddenly opened his eyes.
His body flashed and he immediately appeared on the deck.
There was a vague figure at the end of the deck.
"Senior, who is such an expert? Why are you here in this little cloud chariot?"
The figure laughed: "Little baby."
"I am your ancestor."
Wu Rong was furious, but when he felt the pure aura and unfathomable mysterious energy on the figure, he immediately became vigilant.
No one could be seen flashing but appeared beside Wu Rong, patted Wu Rong's shoulder, and said affirmatively: "Not bad, not bad, he is very strong, no wonder he can make Tai Yan deflate."
Yesterday I fell asleep after thinking so hard.
I was writing in my dream, and when I woke up I thought to myself: It’s bitter.