I saw the man with the aquiline nose turning his palm.
Thousands of breaths turn into breeze.
Yu Renzheng's eyes widened immediately, showing an unbelievable look.
He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would simply sweep away his pressure.
This move is definitely not possible at the same level.
Even when facing Yang Xingtian of the Tianyang Shen Sect, the opponent would not be so calm.
Back then, in the territory of the Yu family in the East Wasteland, he competed with Yang Xingtian with his second-step cultivation. He accidentally lost and had to withdraw. From then on, he worked hard to refine the Sun God inheritance and become a third-step saint.
I don't want a stranger I met here to easily neutralize his divine power.
Yu Renzheng stood up, raised his hands and said, "Who is the master, senior?"
Wu Rong smiled and said: "I have met many disciples of big families and powerful people, and you are the one who knows how to be polite."
"Senior is joking." Yu Renzheng chuckled.
The difference between virtual saint and real saint seems to be one word, but in fact they are worlds apart.
In the face of such a high-ranking cultivator, Yu Renzheng certainly did not have that aristocratic temperament, not to mention that when he competed with all the geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, he also suffered a lot of frustration.
After meeting a real senior person, you will always compare yourself with the other person, and sometimes you will feel inferior to others.
"I'm not an expert, I'm just a wanderer. It's my fault that I didn't pay homage to the mountain when I came here."
Wu Rong handed over his hand.
He holds the Book of Life and Death in his hand and can trace the traces of that behemoth, but after all, he is the Taoist Lord, so he must be fully prepared.
So he operates these things. Not only is he testing the future operation mode of the Yin Division, but he also intends to wait and see quietly to see the strong people within the Yuren Clan.
Yu Renzheng's eyes lit up: "Senior is...?"
"Loose cultivator."
'Rogue cultivator!'
When he heard these two words, Yu Renzheng was so happy that he almost came over.
Sanren cultivators are a rare thing, and those who can cultivate to this level as a Sanren are even better among people.
Moreover, now is the time when the old patriarch has disappeared and the new patriarch is undecided. If there is a real saint to help, then their chance of competing for the patriarch will be greater.
Yu Renzheng, who had only one idea, was even more excited and wanted to cheer after he figured it out.
Wu Rong sighed: "I have been wandering for too long, and it is inevitable that I want to seek stability. Fellow Taoist, don't blame me for searching for the boundary. I really don't know that this is the residence of the Yuren Clan."
"No wonder, no wonder."
Yu Renzheng quickly waved his hand.
Yu Renzheng, who was making some plans in his mind, said: "This is a coincidence. Since senior wants to seek stability, why not come to our Yuren clan to be a guest elder? Our clan not only has the supply of top-quality spiritual veins, but also a generous salary.
.Seniors only need to respond to important matters."
"this……"
Wu Rong, who was silent on the surface, was filled with joy.
He had never expected that this human monk would be so wise.
It's just a matter of dialing the other party a little bit, and then the question comes up.
That's true if you think about it carefully.
When someone takes over as the leader of the Yuren Clan, the new Holy Lord will definitely have to fight against all the opinions.
The most powerful means is, of course, strength.
Although Yu Renzheng is a virtual saint, it does not mean that he does not covet the position of the Holy Lord.
Even if he doesn't covet it, the branch he belongs to must have ideas.
Wu Rong didn't want to get involved in these things. It didn't matter who they wanted to choose as the new leader of the Yuren Clan. He just wanted to get into the Yuren Clan and find out the strength of the Yuren Clan.
"Senior, if you have any concerns, you can follow me to see my elder brother."
Yu Renzheng hurriedly tried to persuade him.
His own strength is not as good as that of the other party, so his words are naturally not trustworthy, but his elder brother Yu Renyue is a real sage, and his words will definitely impress the other party.
"That's fine."
Wu Rong nodded and stood up, taking a look at the devil.
The devil obediently turned into a little Taoist boy.
"You stay here, I'll go and come back."
"Don't worry, sir."
The devil let out a breath of foul air.
He didn't want to get involved in anything so sinister at all.
That's an attack on the Dao Lord Ancestor. If you don't pay attention, you will be wiped out. It's better to stay outside. You can watch less of the excitement, and save your life first.
Watching the two people leaving.
The devil thought deeply about whether he should escape.
'How to escape?'
"We can only hope that the Taoist master who has expired will kill the old devil."
The demon thought to himself, whether he should send a message to the Feathered People, so that they could take precautions and set up a dragnet in advance.
The old devil strangled him to death as soon as the idea popped up. Once exposed, the old devil couldn't be soft-hearted. It would be better for him to be honest. It would be safer to pray for the old devil's death.
Tu Shanjun didn't know the devil's inner thoughts, but he admired Wu Rong's actions more and more.
This method of slowly drawing it in and infiltrating it bit by bit may seem slow, but it is very sure.
Able to give yourself a basis for advancing and retreating.
Being so cautious and considerate can save your life.
Sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, Tu Shanjun was flipping through the power design drawings of the giant ship, looking for books on jumps.
With his apprentice handling all matters, he can study carefully again and does not have to worry about external matters.
Furthermore, no matter how much Wu Rong tried, as long as he knew what he was doing, there would be no problem, not to mention that the current Wu Rong was far better than himself back then.
"It's time to calm down and think about how the three flowers should gather together."
Tushanjun looked at the big city in the distance.
Achieving the Great Way is still not the end, it is better to say that enlightenment is the foundation for finally stepping onto the stage.
For Daojun, ten thousand years is not a long time.
…
Wu Rong stayed in Bieyuan for two days.
In the early morning, I saw Yu Renzheng coming over with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Senior, you have been waiting for a long time. My eldest brother is out of confinement, so I am here to invite you. Senior, please."
Yu Renzheng was in a good mood while leading the way: "Brother is very happy to hear about senior."
Wu Rong said patiently: "Not long ago, I lived comfortably in Bieyuan. The spiritual veins under the mountain should not be underestimated. Compared with my previous life, it can be said that I have good clothes and good food."
"Senior, I don't know. The roots of Feixian Mountain are connected with Yu Mountain. There is an excellent sixth-level spiritual vein underground. It is more than enough to support the saints."
Yuren Zheng suddenly felt proud.
The power of the Feathered People is not just talk.
In the Eastern Wasteland, if you have a saint monk, you will be in the first-class category. No matter how many saints you have, you will still be in the first-class category.
If you want to achieve super-class status, you must have a great master.
It just so happens that the Feathered People have it.
Wu Rong asked indirectly: "The noble can draw an excellent sixth-level spiritual vein at will. Presumably the main vein Yushan's spiritual vein should not be underestimated."
"Of course."
"Yu Mountain is the center of billions of realms. It has a top-quality spiritual vein, even if it is the Lord of the Great Dao..." After saying this, Yu Renzheng paused for a moment.
They had already rushed to the palace in the clouds, so they naturally stopped talking. They only needed to hint that the other party understood their powerful forces, and they still had to say less words.
"Hahaha!"
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, I'm really in a hurry to get out of the customs, so I can't go there in person."
The voice of Yuren Yue came up from the palace gate.
Wu Rong pressed the cloud head and cupped his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, our monks still practice cultivation."
"It's no wonder that fellow Taoist monks have such solid Taoist practices."
Yu Renzheng returned the gift with his hand and used it to encourage Yu Renzheng's practice.
After the greetings, Yu Renyue invited Wu Rong into the hall to talk in detail.
Wu Rong did not refuse, went straight in, and sat down under the arrangement.
After drinking tea, Yu Renyue asked: "Which Taoist lineage has your fellow Taoist obtained?"
"A casual cultivator felt more and more inadequate after achieving Nascent Soul, so he sneaked into the Yuanyang Region and struggled for thousands of years to reach this state."
Most of what Wu Rong said was true, but he just hid important information, which did not allow Yu Renyue to see the flaws.
Yu Renyue was also puzzled, how could a Great Saint Realm monk suddenly appear out of nowhere?
"I don't know, what kind of weapon does Taoist friend use?"
Wu Rong smiled and said: "I have five soul banners, each with more than two million Yin soldiers and ghosts for me to dispatch, and the ghost kings of the five directions are in charge. There is also a Taoist god of life, chanting his name, asking for help."
"I'm not boasting, even if I'm facing a large number of disciples, I'm not afraid."
Yu Renyue looked at the five-color soul flag behind Wu Rong and said with great joy: "Fellow Taoist is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men."
Yu Renzheng also saw the holy weapons spread out behind Wu Rong. He was amazed and said with some regret: "Fellow Taoist, these five holy weapons are strong, but they are not spiritual."
"oh?"
Wu Rong cast a surprised look.
"That happened many years ago. At that time, a son-in-law of the Yu family got help from the Yu family to upgrade the weapons in his hands without knowing what he was paying for."
"The weapon was originally a Taoist weapon, and it became a saint by that chance. However, the holy weapon possesses a powerful weapon spirit."
"pity……"
Yu Renzheng shook his head slightly.
"What happened next?"
Seeing that Wu Rong was so interested, Yu Renzheng continued: "I lost the fight with others and did not enter the interior. I saw Dao Lord appear from a distance, and then the holy soldier was crushed by Dao Lord. Then the ancestor of the Yu family took action.
, suppress that Dao Lord with the power of thunder."
Wu Rong was indeed very interested, and he knew it was the big event in the East Wasteland as soon as he heard it.
And Master Tushanjun is the center of the whirlpool.
However, he heard many untruths from Yu Renzheng's mouth.
The Yu family helps Master advance?
Why has he never heard from Master?
"These things happened too long ago. Fellow Taoist was probably still working hard in the Yuanyang Region at that time." Yu Renyue said: "fellow Taoist also knows the difficulties of casual cultivating, so why not just stay and we will work out the details later..."
…
After sending Wu Rong away, Yu Renzheng returned to the main hall and said with a smile: "Brother, with the help of this person, our chances of winning are even better by one or two points."
Yu Renyue nodded slightly and said with a serious expression: "This person is not simple, you should not recruit him directly."
"I checked him for two days, but I couldn't find his traces. I guess his name and title are not real. Otherwise, with his strength, he should have some reputation."
"It's a clever move to bring him to your side."
"It doesn't matter where he comes from. As long as he can be used by us, it's good."
Yu Renzheng sighed while a look of regret flashed in his eyes: "When I saw his holy weapon, I thought he was related to the spiritual treasure."
"That treasure... wasn't it said that it was crushed by Dao Lord?"
"Who knows."
"The news is not accurate. Some say that they watched the explosion helplessly, some say that it was taken back by the Yu family, and some say that it was taken away by the Taoist Lord of the True Demonic Way... There are different opinions."
Yu Renzheng's eyes flashed fiercely: "That damn Yang Xingtian is really powerful, and his Shenyang Tianzheng is incredible."
Buzz!
There was a shock in Yushan.
Yu Renyue and Yu Renzheng looked at each other and felt confused.