"In this fucking secular world, everyone looks like a mortal on the surface, but maybe you might meet a hidden boss."
Wu Changan walked on the street, looking at the streets with people coming and going, feeling that there was a crisis everywhere.
"It's better to go outside the city and live alone!"
As soon as he spoke, Wu Changan disappeared.
After a while, he had arrived outside the city.
"call!"
"It's better to go outside the city. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful..."
However, as soon as his voice fell, a roar came from the ground.
"Boom!"
Deafening sounds spread all around, and cracks appeared on the ground. Then under Wu Changan's stunned eyes, a huge building broke out of the ground, and then stood in front of Wu Changan.
"What the hell?"
"What a fool!"
"Damn it, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."
Looking at this huge building, Wu Changan cursed loudly. He obviously wanted to find a safe place to hide, so why did it lead to this?
And this thing, at first glance, is that Jiang Yu’s tomb!
Wu Changan was about to cry, but he suddenly felt countless auras coming towards him, and he was filled with a sense of crisis.
"I've never been here, never."
"I escape!"
Wu Changan waved his handprints, and all of them burrowed into the soil and disappeared.
"call!"
After diving into the ground for an unknown number of feet and being surrounded by the surrounding land, Wu Changan felt safer than ever before, but the next moment, he felt like he had smashed into something.
The scene before my eyes changed.
Then he found that he had arrived at a large hall.
And right in front of the main hall, there is a holy weapon hanging.
"What a fool!"
"Why did you come in?"
Seeing this, Wu Changan cursed loudly and started running away without even looking at the magic soldier.
Following this movement, countless mechanisms in the hall were activated.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The attacks hit Wu Changan one after another, and it took a long time for them to finally stop.
At this moment, Yun Changan had already hid in a corner, his whole body trembling.
"Huhahuha!"
"It was such a close call, I almost died."
Wu Changan trembled and murmured, "I actually used 18 of my billion substitute techniques just now. If I use another 99999982 substitute techniques, I will
It’s going to get cold!”
"Oh my God, someone come and save me!"
"Too dangerous."
"I will definitely not move. Even if I die here, I won't move."
…
At the foot of Qingshan Gate.
"Haha, I, Yu Wujie, am indeed handsome and handsome, and my luck will come to me automatically!"
Yu Wujie looked at the fairy-like woman in front of him, his eyes almost straightened. The crystal clear skin and the slender jade legs made him unable to stop.
There was also the veil hanging on her face. Yu Wujie wanted to tear it off and take a good look at what kind of fairy was behind it.
What's more important is that this kind of stunning beauty, this kind of fairy, is the most outstanding female disciple of Tianjian Sect, so she just found him.
"How is it? Do you like it?" A seductive voice came from under the woman's veil. She raised her jade feet and gently lifted Yu Wujie's chin and asked leisurely.
And he is none other than the new genius disciple of Tianjian Sect, Peng Xianer.
"Hi, I like it."
Yu Wujie's nosebleed was about to come out, and he was trembling as he spoke.
"Then you will follow me from now on?" the voice said again, but there was a hint of meaning in his eyes.
"Okay, okay."
Yu Wujie had almost no resistance at all.
Just as the woman was about to continue speaking, her eyebrows suddenly moved, she stood up and looked outside Pingjiang City.
"Miss, there is probably some movement in the tomb, shall we go there quickly?" An old man with a sword-browed eyebrow hurriedly reminded from the side.
"Okay, let's rush there as soon as possible, and by the way, take him with us." Peng Xianer set off to the extreme, glanced at Yu Wujie, and reminded.
The old man with sword eyebrows glanced at Yu Wujie, wondering why his young lady would bring such a waste, but he didn't say much, picked up Yu Wujie, and rushed out of Pingjiang City.
When they arrived, in addition to the large and small forces, Yunxian Que of Fengyun Valley also arrived.
"It seems that you all arrived very quickly!"
At this moment, accompanied by a burst of laughter, a handsome young man in white robe landed with an old man.
"Chui Xue Villa, the fifth sky!"
Looking at the spotless man who was more beautiful than the woman, Yun Xianque and Peng Xian'er both frowned slightly.
Obviously, this is also a ruthless character.
"But, are you two alone? Why haven't you seen anyone from the Sword Control Sect?" Wu Changkong asked.
Hearing this, both Yunxianque and Peng Xianer were silent.
It’s true that I haven’t heard any news about the Sword Controlling Sect for a long time recently. Even their disciples are rarely seen moving around. Even such important events have not arrived, which is really strange.
"Forget it, one less person will mean one less opponent. Let's see how to get into this cemetery first!"
Saying that, Fifth Changkong cast his gaze on the Tomb of the Martial Saint.
Yunxianque and Peng Xianer were also like this, their expressions were full of covetousness.