"Don't refuse in a hurry." Wu Yi seemed to have anticipated Zhu Youwen's reaction and continued: "Maybe your palace master will reward you."
Zhu Youwen turned his head and said: "My fellow Taoist, please don't be eloquent and talkative. I will not be deceived by you."
Wu Yi sighed and said: "The master of Yuanyang Palace is going to break through to the realm of Dongtian Yangshen."
Zhu Youwen snorted and did not respond to Wu Yi, his attitude was cold.
"The man in the cave can hold the cardinals of the earth and understand the changes of yin and yang. There is a certain number." Wu Yi said leisurely. Zhu Youwen's eyes flickered and his ears stood up. Wu Yi seemed to want to point out some secrets of cultivating the world.
"Do you know Xuanzhen Concept?"
Wu Yi suddenly changed the topic, which made Zhu Youwen feel relieved, but his tone was calm and did not reveal anything strange, and said: "You are talking about the sect that achieved the realm of Yangshen not long ago? The so-called third
Four tripods?"
The Cave Heaven is really the pinnacle of this realm. Whenever someone breaks through this realm, no matter whether it is the Shui Tribe or the Taoist sect, they will send their children to give gifts, because they have transcended the constraints of the forces behind them to a certain extent. They may not be able to do whatever they want, but it is much easier to do things.
Yuanyang Palace also sent disciples to go there at that time. Although Zhu Youwen did not accompany him, he had heard about it. After all, it was a major event in the cultivation world. However, the fourth tripod foot's statement made everyone who heard it laugh and say nothing.
Among the three major sects of Taoism, even the smallest one, Lingxu Sect, has five Dongtian Supreme Truths. They have accumulated thousands of years of experience and have many trump cards. How can Xuanzhen Guan change them in a short time?
Let’s see that it is still called Xuan Zhen Guan. According to the strict hierarchy of the sects of Xiujie Sect, Xuan Zhen Guan is not even the lowest sect.
Wu Yi said: "Of course."
Thinking of Wu Yi's previous words, Zhu Youwen raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you mean that the master of Xuanzhen Guan was able to break through because he had the permission of Yiqi Sect?"
Wu Yi remained silent. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he made. After all, these were just his guesses. Although they were not completely unfounded, at least, with his current cultivation level, he was not qualified to access more content.
Zhu Youwen closed his eyes and thought deeply. As a disciple of Yuanyang Palace, he would naturally like to see the palace master break through the cave. If the palace master reaches the upper realm and they go out, they will also be from a first-class sect and have unlimited glory.
If he agrees to Wu Yi, even if Wu Yi has evil intentions, he will not be able to escape the clutches of the palace master, but he may be held responsible for leading the way in the future. If he does not agree, Zhu Youwen opened his eyes, saw Wu Yi's indifferent eyes, and continued to close his eyes.
On the eyes.
If you don't agree to this evil man, I'm afraid that your soul will die soon.
Zhu Youwen glanced at his companions on the left and right and said, "You can take me with you if you want. Let them go first."
Seeing that Zhu Youwen's will was no longer firm, how could Wu Yi not give him a reason and said: "It's not that I don't know where Yuanyang Palace is, you need to understand."
Zhu Youwen's expression changed when he heard this, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. Then he heard Wu Yi's next words, "They will naturally wake up when they reach their destination." His expression softened.
"Go west, stop after a thousand and five miles." Zhu Youwen was dissatisfied, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and spoke in silence.
Wu Yi said that it was true that he knew the location of Yuanyang Palace, but he was an outsider and did not know how to enter the formation. He rashly broke into the mountain-protecting formation where Yuanying Master was stationed, and even went blind. Otherwise, why would he talk nonsense with Zhu Youwen?
, just draw your sword and kill.
Wu Yi sent the flying boat into the extreme sky, used the Taiyi divine numbers to deduce the longitude and latitude, and selected the star map. The flying boat turned into a stream of light and passed away, without mentioning the rolling strong wind.
An hour later, Wu Yi came to the place Zhu Youwen mentioned. There were eight solitary stone pillars above the sea, reaching into the sky. They were covered with moss and surrounded by ancient vines. They seemed to have been around for a while.
Zhu Youwen looked at the sleeping companions on the left and right again. Wu Yi had an expressionless face and waved his sleeves. Several people in front or behind woke up one after another. When they woke up one by one, their expressions were different, either sad or sad.
Joy, anger, or sadness, it seems that I haven't escaped from the dream yet.
"Brothers, wake up." Zhu Youwen was so angry that he refused to argue, and his voice was like a loud bell, shaking several people awake.
"Lao Zhu, where is this?" The burly man woke up first and looked around cautiously, asking. Zhu Youwen pursed his lips, and the burly man saw Wu Yi.
He had glanced at Wu Yi before, but saw that his aura was weak and no different from that of a mortal. He thought he was just a first-rate servant and didn't pay much attention to it. But now that he looked again, he realized how powerful Wu Yi was, how powerful and powerful it was.
The faint breath is not stagnant, just like the rising and falling of the tide and the changing phases of the moon.
"Boss Wen, this is the person,..." Zhu Youwen gave a general summary of what happened before. The faces of these people were uncertain, sometimes angry, sometimes fearful, sometimes determined, sometimes timid.
Wu Yi listened calmly, seemingly unaware of their private connection.
Boss Na Wen couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart. He turned his back to Wu Yi and raised his finger, issued an order and prepared to take action.
Zhu Youwen stood up, walked in front, and said, "I will take fellow Taoists to the palace right now." Wu Yi nodded slightly, turned around, and was about to follow Zhu Youwen.
Boss Wen saw that the time had come and sacrificed the magic weapon. It turned out to be a mighty and majestic sword, which was burned with blazing flames. The flames contained five colors and were dazzling, but the fierce murderous intention made people shudder.
"The thief said, die." Boss Wen raised his sword high and slashed it down with a terrifying force. Several other people also used their methods, whether with magical powers or magical weapons, to attack Wu Yi one after another.
, even Zhu Youwen, who was in front of Wu Yi, used his palm power to shoot towards Wu Yi. Wu Yi had no way out for a while.
The broadsword suddenly stopped less than three inches away from Wu Yi, and could no longer move forward for half a minute. Boss Wen poured Dansha into the mysterious weapon like running water, and pressed it down another inch. He smiled ferociously, as if he had already seen Wu Yi.
The scene where Yi is split into two.
However, Boss Wen didn't seem to notice that the blade of the sword slowly became softer and even began to melt. It wasn't until the weapon spirit of the sword made a wailing sound that Boss Wen realized something was wrong and was eager to withdraw the mysterious weapon.
, most of it is on this mysterious weapon, it cannot be destroyed like this.
Wu Yi opened and closed his eyes, and the yin and yang energy flew out of his pupils and turned into two dragons. With a direct collision, Boss Wen flew backwards. Deep dents appeared on his bronze skin, and the sound of cracking bones could be vaguely heard.
Two dragons surrounded Wu Yi, protecting him in the center. Before Zhu Youwen's big palm could hit Wu Yi, he was knocked away, and other people's magical weapons were also knocked back one by one.
"No -" Boss Wen couldn't help shouting when he saw Wu Yi's next move.