Being able to fight across levels and even kill several Immortal Realm powerful men gave Chong Tongzi the confidence to face him.
It's a pity that Wang Xu can also do what he can do. He only treats him as a fourth-level person. Chong Tongzi really underestimates him.
Does he think that he is the most unique one in the world and everyone else is just a freeloader?
Or rather, killing several Immortals in a row made them think that the Immortal realm was nothing more than this, and they lost awe in their hearts.
Wang Xu didn't know, he only knew that Chong Tongzi was defeated, and he was defeated miserably. Even his strongest moves could not shake the immortal demon body, which is commonly known as unbreakable defense.
"Back off, don't come back again until you can't kill the emperor." Wang Xu waved his hand and shooed him away like flies.
As for killing Chong Tongzi, this is not in his consideration. Although the six holy places in the Eastern Region cannot be said to be connected with each other, they are both offensive and defensive.
Now the imperial road has not been opened, and it is not time to kill.
He had no reason to kill Chongtongzi, and it was even unclear whether Chongtongzi would be able to take revenge on him in the future. He was a big problem for the sick young master.
Sure enough, when I glanced at the sick young man next to me, I saw that this man was looking at Cong Tongzi with twinkling eyes eagerly.
Thirty or fifty years later, it was no longer Chong Tongzi who came to trouble Wang Xu, but the sick young master who came to trouble Chong Tongzi.
If he couldn't understand who his real enemy was, Chong Tongzi would probably end up miserable. In Wang Xu's opinion, Chong Tongzi looked at him with a look of reluctance, and it was obvious that he hadn't yet figured out who his enemy was.
"Thank you, Holy Son of the First Demon, for your advice. I will come back for advice after I practice hard." Chong Tongzi didn't even look at his younger brother. In his mind, the sick young master was still the cripple he was before, and the deep-rooted impression was difficult to change.
Wang Xu shook his head slightly, not taking Chong Tongzi's words to heart.
If we cannot take away the sick young master today, he will be doomed to be useless, and the farce of the brothers' feud will soon be staged.
By the way, these families in the Tianwu world are really interesting. The Wang brothers and sisters of the Shimo Sect are incestuous, and the Wei brothers of the Taiwei Sect are at war with each other. Is there a curse on family ties in all the worlds, and there is no family harmony?
Keeping this thought deep in his heart, Wang Xu watched Chong Tongzi leave and said, "Let's go, it's time to do business."
After driving the Dunguang, the three of them headed straight for the Lotus Lake.
Three Thousand Miles Lotus Lake is the most special scenery of Bailu Academy. At first glance, the green lake water sets off the pink lotus flowers, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.
On the small island in the center of the lake, there is also a precious lotus, which blooms once every three hundred years, sprouts once every three hundred years, and bears lotus seeds every three hundred years.
One hundred lotus seeds are produced at one time and used to make egret lotus seed porridge, which can increase the qualifications of people with fourth-level root bones and below.
In Bailu Academy, outside the Lotus Lake, it is considered a place for students to visit the lake. There are many small boats on the lake.
The closer you get to the center of the lake, the fewer boats there are. It is within a hundred miles of the core island and is guarded by a magic circle. It is strictly prohibited to get closer.
As soon as we entered the Lotus Lake area, we felt like we were being watched.
Wang Xu and the others didn't care about this. Not to mention the entrance to the emperor's tomb hidden under the island in the lake, the precious lotus would not be left unguarded. It was normal for the three of them to have special status and be targeted by others.
"Let's go!" Wang Xu drove the escape light, covering three thousand miles in one step, and when he stopped, he was already standing on the island in the lake.
The island in the lake is not big. The island is only a thousand meters wide. On it grows a giant lotus tree that is 100 meters high and swaying in the wind. The lotus flower is half white and half pink. It looks like a beautiful jade. The faint fragrance of the lotus comes to your face.
Looking at the treasure lotus on the island in the lake and the barrier protecting the treasure lotus, Wang Xu turned to look at Saint Mu Yuan and said, "Let's go down."
Saint Mu Yuan didn't say anything. He waved his hand, and there was a golden imperial edict on his hand, with the word "Execute" written on it.
"Execute!" Shake the imperial edict, and the word "execute" on the edict rises to the sky.
This word was left behind by Emperor Shimo with his great supernatural powers and magic power. The moment it soared into the sky, a strong imperial power filled the air.
On the island in the guardian lake, the great formation that was difficult for the saint to break was shattered at the touch of the Zhuzi.
The formation collapsed suddenly, the entire Lotus Lake was shaken three times, and the lake water surged up all over the sky.
"Take it!" Saint Mu Yuan raised his hand, and the imperial decree flew back.
Wang Xu glanced at the imperial edict, and saw that the character "诛" written in a dragon-snake style had become dim and dull. I was afraid that the imperial edict would be invalidated after one or two more uses.
"Go down, the people from Bailu Academy will be here soon. We have to find out whether this is the entrance to the emperor's tomb before they arrive." Wang Xu drove the light and set foot on the island. As soon as he landed, a kind of feeling came over him.
A sense of crisis came over me.
"Is there any protection?" Wang Xu pulled away without thinking and returned to the cloud at a faster speed.
When I saw it, the precious lotus flower, as crystal clear as jade, swaying in the wind, actually stood up with its head and tail swaying.
Just stand, this lotus has its roots as its feet, lotus roots as its hands, lotus leaves as its clothes, and its head as the lotus. Standing on the island in the lake, the strong holy power rises into the sky.
"Good fellow, it turns out that a different kind of person became a saint. No wonder there is no one to protect you here. This precious lotus flower actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom and became a saint!"
Saint Mu Yuan's eyes were full of admiration. There are sect guardians who are different kinds of saints on Shimo Mountain. It is difficult for these strange saints to be born spiritually and intellectually, and it is even harder to become enlightened. However, once they become enlightened, they often live longer than the emperor.
Even three or five human saints are no match.
It seems that the previous formation was really not a guardian lotus. This treasure lotus is stronger than imagined.
"How's it going?" Wang Xu looked back at Saint Mu Yuan with questioning eyes.
Saint Mu Yuan shook his head slightly and whispered: "I have just become a saint, and I don't even have any holy soldiers to take advantage of it. I will not be the opponent of this lotus."
These words are not very modest. Judging from the power of the Treasure Lotus, I am afraid that it will not be able to use it even if the old saints come. What can the Mu Yuan Saint do if he has the holy weapons in his hands?
"Please give me the emperor's decree and force it to retreat. Don't hurt it unless you have to." Wang Xu's eyes were greedy. He thought that the most precious lotus could produce lotus seeds that were as precious as heaven and earth, and that was its limit.
Unexpectedly, I still underestimated this lotus. A lotus with the cultivation of a saint and the ability to produce lotus seeds that can change people's bones is more useful than a lotus that can only produce lotus seeds.
If the Bailu Academy can be suppressed and this lotus flower is brought back, hundreds of people with the qualifications of immortals can be artificially created every hundred years.
Over a long period of time, I don’t know how many mainstays will be born. You must know that in the Holy Land, the fourth level is also the cultivation level of the outer sect elders. Monks of this level are the foundation for the prosperity of the Holy Land.
There are more fourth-level experts, which means there are more teachers and more disciples can be recruited.
The more disciples there are, the greater the waves will wash away the sand. Naturally, more people will become strong in the future, and a virtuous cycle will be formed from then on.
"The fact that you are able to become a saint means that you have been born with spiritual wisdom, so you should recognize the emperor's decree, right? If you don't want to ruin your life, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be killed as soon as the emperor's decree comes out." Saint Mu Yuan held the emperor in his hand.
Purpose, using force to force people, is like using nuclear bombs to scare small countries, a big hooligan.
Seeing the emperor's decree, the momentum of the treasure lotus weakened. She wanted to defend but could not, wanted to retreat but was unwilling to retreat, and seemed very hesitant.
"Stubborn!" Saint Mu Yuan raised the imperial edict and made a gesture of throwing it away.
When the Treasure Lotus looked at it, it finally no longer hesitated, jumped into the water like an octopus, and ran away in a panic.
"Look carefully to see if there is anything strange here." After driving away the treasure lotus, Wang Xu returned his gaze to the island.
Just as Saint Mu Yuan was about to use his magical power, more than a dozen divine lights flew from the depths of Bailu Academy and shouted: "Saint Son of the First Demon, wait a moment!"
More than a dozen rays of divine light fell in the air and transformed into the top brass of the academy headed by Dean Liu, including the newly joined Gong Yangzi.
"Holy Son of the First Demon, this is the important place of my Bailu Academy, please don't be rash." Dean Liu, who always smiled when he opened his mouth, finally lost his smile today and spoke with a gloomy expression.
Wang Xu didn't take it seriously, and said with cupped hands: "Dean Liu, thank you for your hospitality this year, but today I am going to offend you. Please step aside for now, Dean Liu. In the future, I will give Bailu Academy the Holy Land of the First Demon"
An explanation.”
If there really is a small world entrance to the emperor's tomb hidden under the central island, a battle with Bailu Academy would be inevitable.
On the other hand, if there was nothing, no, there couldn't be nothing, otherwise these people wouldn't be so nervous.
"Holy Son of the First Demon, this is the Central Territory, not the Eastern Territory, do you really want to do this?" Dean Liu's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears, but he still tried not to fall out.
Wang Xu didn't speak and just nodded to Saint Mu Yuan.
Sage Mu Yuan held the imperial edict in his hand and was as unselfish as Bao Gong, shouting: "Back off!"
"Dean, isn't it?"
Just as a senior college official was about to speak, Dean Liu raised his hand to block what he was about to say: "Step back a hundred miles. I want to see if they can laugh when they find out what's inside."
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