Countless vehicles gathered from all directions, and people of all colors dressed in different colors came in droves.
People within a fifty-mile radius were evacuated by some mysterious force overnight, and nearby mobile phone signals were also blocked.
Jiehe and Wu Yong stood on the top of a hill.
Watching the crowds of people flowing down the mountain.
Jie Ai couldn't help but said: "Senior Wu, there are many strong people here."
From what he saw, he could tell that there were more than a hundred people with cultivation levels above the Grandmaster level.
He couldn't see through the strength. There were at least twenty people in the Half-Step God Realm.
It can be said.
The contest between Wu Yong and Luo Jiachuan almost alarmed the strong men in the entire Japanese country.
"If they join forces..." Jiehe stopped talking.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. If the eight sects join forces, there is nothing they can do to me." Wu Yongyun said calmly.
"But this Luo Jiachuan was the invincible sword master seventy years ago. When he was in China, the three gods were helpless against him. I heard from my fellow disciples that his talent is extremely high. After seventy years, his cultivation has improved.
In order to definitely be more diligent. Senior Wu, I am not discouraged, I think we should take a long-term approach and at least find some more masters from China to raid the formation." Jie Ai suggested.
"What you said makes sense, but it's a bit late to find someone now. I don't want to be blamed and think I'm afraid of the little devil." Wu Yong looked at the time and said in a deep voice: "Come on, let's go there."
Wu Yong persisted and there was nothing he could do to stop being angry.
He followed and asked, "What about Han Ying?"
Wu Yong said: "If she wants to follow, she can follow. There won't be any more than her."
A group of three people.
In addition to the captured Ichiro and other five people.
Walk towards Shizuna Shrine.
The five of them were still tied up, making them particularly eye-catching as they walked on the road.
Many people saw it and communicated in whispers.
"who are they?"
"Is there anyone else tied up? Who is the person tied up?"
"Wait a minute, I think I see a familiar face!"
Ichiro and the other five are disciples of Luo Jiachuan.
Before disappearing, they were quite famous in Japan, so there were many people in major families who recognized them.
soon.
Someone recognized Ichiro and pointed out his identity to others: "That man's name is Ichiro. He is the eldest of the five closed disciples of the Invincible Sword Master Luo Jiachuan! He used to be very famous, but he has disappeared for many years. Unexpectedly, he will not be here today."
Appeared!"
"But why is he tied up? It seems that he has become someone else's prisoner?"
"If they hadn't been kidnapped, Luo Jiachuan might not have appeared so easily, and we wouldn't have had the chance to witness this unprecedented battle. The powerful man in the divine realm seventy years ago, the invincible swordsman of Japan, finally...
It’s time to go out again.”
After guessing the identities of Wu Yong and others.
Everyone passing by looked sideways.
Secretly pondering Wu Yong's strength.
But with their cultivation, how could they see through it.
In their eyes, Wu Yong is like a mystery, no different from ordinary people in appearance, but they all know that the one who can tie up Ichiro and the other five people and make them unable to resist must be the strongest among the strong!
So where Wu Yong walked.
No one should give in three feet.
No one dares to get close easily.
soon.
Arrive at Shizuna Shrine.
Now that the door is open, the staff of the shrine have long disappeared.
There are people standing and sitting inside.
They are all the major families in Japan, as well as the hidden powerful men who have not been born in the world.
After Wu Yong approached.
People in the shrine stood up one after another and looked up and down Wu Yong's body.
Wu Yong also ignored them.
Walk into the shrine with a calm demeanor.
He had already sensed the location of Luojiachuan and walked straight towards Luojiachuan.
Luo Jiachuan was sitting cross-legged at the door of the main hall of the shrine.
He was wearing a black samurai uniform.
Her hair is tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head.
On his lap lay a long, simple-looking knife.
His eyes were tightly closed.
But from the appearance, it is difficult to tell that Luo Jiachuan was once a famous and invincible swordsman.
Today, he is thin and haggard.
He looked very old.
Many people who are not familiar with him secretly complain in their hearts, Luo Jiachuan has become so old, can he still do it?
Luo Jiachuan himself, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world.
Many old friends come to chat with him.
He didn't even respond.
When Wu Yong came in, his eyes suddenly opened, and two groups of light flashed inside.
"Please sit down!"
Luo Jiachuan raised one hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Opposite him, there was a futon and a table, with a cup of tea on the table.
"It's not time yet, let me invite you to have a cup of tea first," Luo Jiachuan said.
"Okay, then I will be disrespectful." Wu Yong was not polite to him, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and commented: "Good tea."
Luo Jiachuan smiled.
Neither of them spoke for the rest.
They closed their eyes at the same time in a tacit understanding.
An atmosphere of silence and depression spread in Shizuna Shrine.
In an inconspicuous little corner.
"Master, what are they doing?" A woman with a graceful figure in a kimono asked the young man next to her.
The young man was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking a little careless, and said in a low voice: "You are nourishing your energy. The spirit of a strong person in the divine realm is extremely powerful, and they often can crush people just by overwhelming them without actually taking action.
.And the competition between the powerful gods also attaches great importance to momentum. There is still some time before they fight. Both sides must nourish their energy and adjust their state to the best, so as not to fall into passivity."
"I see. Then Master, how does your current strength compare with theirs?" the woman asked in a low voice.
"If they are eagles in the sky, then I am a chicken on the ground. I am not even as good as Emi Ishikawa, so how can I be compared with them. But after today passes, the situation will be different. I, Naoki Ishikawa, will be the future
The strongest man in Japan, the pride of the Ishikawa family!" the man said excitedly.
"I believe that Master can definitely do it!" the woman said with admiring eyes.
In other places of the shrine.
There were also people with different origins, communicating in low voices.
The people of the Yamaguchi group are in the southeast.
The current leader personally takes action.
He asked the men around him in a low voice: "Are you all ready?"
The subordinate reported back: "Everything is ready. The launch device is arranged a hundred kilometers away. As long as you give the order, this place will turn into scorched earth."
The current leader said: "Very good, wait for my order before taking action. Let's see if the Invincible Sword Master can teach those Chinese dogs a lesson first. If not, our Yamaguchi group will take action for the glory of Japan."
Two people from the United States, in the northwest.
"John, which one do you think we should capture and take back for study?"
"Peter, don't worry. We'll pick out a seriously injured person later. Although the new laser gun we brought is as powerful as a small super weapon, we can't be careless and be cautious." (To be continued)