Wang Shuo's fist fell, and the plate exploded, with countless fragments flying around.
The fist that fell at the same time hit his chest directly, and half of his shoulder was destroyed in this punch, leaving no flesh or blood left.
The surrounding space collapsed and was destroyed in this punch.
Only the strong man whose chest and half of his shoulder were beaten was left. He looked at Wang Shuo with regret in his eyes. He regretted that he had listened to the mustache and provoked people he shouldn't have provoked.
This terrifying scene made the woman in the beige dress so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
Not only did this person practice hard work, but he also practiced hard work to prove the Tao through force. Looking at the entire ancient world, there was only that person...who used force to prove the Tao, right? But that kind of person has long been an immortal existence, and also
He has never been involved in ancient affairs. Could it be that the young man in front of him is that person's disciple?
And ascetic cultivation is undoubtedly the strongest among many monks. The so-called ascetic cultivation means that there is almost no use of spiritual pills, spiritual fruits, elixirs, merits, and other methods to break through the cultivation level.
These hard trainings are based on one's own training in life and death, accumulating experience bit by bit, improving one's cultivation level bit by bit, and disdain anything that can forcibly improve one's cultivation level.
Therefore, Kuxiu is also known as the most difficult monk to deal with in ancient times.
The man in front of me not only has the aura of ascetic cultivation, but also proves the Tao with his strength. People like myself have actually provoked such a being.
"Let me go..." The woman in the beige dress was shocked. Looking at Wang Shuo who turned his head to look at her, he swallowed subconsciously: "There is a spiritual vein not far away, and everything in it can be given to
You, and all the acquired magic weapons in me will be given to you."
"I don't want these things." Wang Shuo shook his head.
Spiritual veins? This kind of thing is still everywhere in the prehistoric era, even after the catastrophe of the three clans and the destruction of the demon sect. To him, it is like weeds on the roadside, not worth mentioning.
As for acquired spiritual treasures? Not to mention, his storage space is now piled up like a mountain. Even acquired treasures, or innate spiritual treasures, and supreme treasures, he has countless. If it is a chaos magic weapon, maybe he can still consider it.
one time.
"No... no, you can't kill me, right, right." The woman seemed to have thought of something, her eyes widened and she said, "Don't you have a saint's approval? If not, you may not be able to walk in the ancient wilderness.
, I can get it for you, as long as you don’t kill me, I can do a lot of things for you. From now on, I will be your subordinate, no, not a subordinate, I will be your slave."
The woman in the beige dress knelt down directly. The fear of death made her lose all dignity.
Wang Shuo fell into a brief silence after listening to the woman's words.
What the woman said made him a little tempted. It is certain that the saint's approval must be very important, otherwise the first thing these people would ask when they meet is whether he has the saint's approval.
If he goes somewhere and others ask him for a saint's approval, but he doesn't have it, people will stop him at every turn, making it difficult to move forward.
Thinking of this, Wang Shuo frowned and asked, "Can you really get the saint's approval?"
"Seriously... I am a subordinate of Saint Qinghong, and my family has a good relationship with the saint's disciples. I can get the saint's approval for you." The woman said excitedly.
In order to prove her worth, the woman continued: "Furthermore, my family has a lot of power in the Saint's Qinghong City, and can help you do many things. Even if you need resources, I can do it for you."
I'll scrape some off, I just ask you not to kill me."
"You are self-conscious. Yes, your words moved me. Get up." Wang Shuo sneered, and his murderous intention finally dissipated.
Feeling the change in Wang Shuo's expression, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, lowered her head and said: "My name is 'Yun Youyou', I am a member of the Yun family in Qinghong City. I took refuge in him and beheaded two corpses."
The disciple of the saint 'Geng Huamao', no matter what he does, it will be easier than ordinary people, so you can rest assured."
"Well, that's right, but I don't really believe you." Wang Shuo nodded and slowly placed his hand on Yun Youyou's shoulder, and a dark green luster poured into Yun Youyou's body.
Feeling this aura, Yun Youyou's expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "The Law of Ten Thousand Poisons...you, aren't you using your strength to prove the Tao? How can someone possess two laws? Although it can be done, it is equivalent to practicing.
Twice, how come you have so many resources? What’s more, you are still a penance..."
"Did you ask too many questions?" Wang Shuo's voice became colder, and Yun Youyou immediately understood that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, and quickly slapped herself twice, saying with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I won't ask you again.
That's right, I still don't know what to call you."
"My name is Taoist Qinglian. Please call me Taoist Qinglian to be friendly. This will prevent others from finding out something is wrong when you enter the city. You don't have to have other evil thoughts, otherwise the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons will kill you at any time." Wang Shuo said.
"Qinglian... Fellow Taoist... I understand, fellow Taoist, don't worry." Yun Youyou nodded, and then asked: "Do I need to take you to Qinghong City?"
"Go ahead, I'll follow you."
"yes!"
After saying that, Yun Youyou summoned up his magic power and was about to leave. Wang Shuo took a look at the flesh and blood around him, as well as the body of a strong man, and threw out a law of ten thousand poisons. The flesh, flesh, and corpses immediately melted in the poisonous gas.
It turned into a puddle of black water, not even the bones were left.
Yun Youyou happened to turn around and saw this scene, and she couldn't help but feel frightened when she thought that if the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons broke out in her body, she would die in an instant.
Soon, under her leadership, the two came to Qinghong City.
Standing outside the city and looking at the vast city, Wang Shuo was a little surprised.
This city is probably as big as a state in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Shuo was in mid-air just now and could hardly see the end of the city at a glance.
It is worthy of being a city where a saint sits.
Yun Youyou seemed to be very familiar with the monks guarding the city. After a brief exchange of words, she led Wang Shuo in.
If anyone else wants to enter the city, they must show the saint's approval, otherwise they will not be able to enter or exit.
Some people are even born in the city and never leave it throughout their lives.
The moment Wang Shuo walked into the city gate, a group of people wearing white robes, led by a serious-looking man, came close and shouted to Wang Shuo: "Wait a minute! What if I just said
That’s right, you don’t seem to have produced the saint’s approval, right?”
When Yun Youyou saw the person coming, she yelled that it was bad, and even said in Wang Shuo's ear: "This man is the head of the execution hall among the saint's disciples. He is responsible for all the affairs of the punishment hall. He has never given anyone face, and his cultivation is even worse."
He is a quasi-sage at the pinnacle, and we just happened to meet him, so we are afraid something is going to happen..."