I didn't know each other before, but after fighting each other, I understood who the other party was. Wu Yi had the upper hand, but that was all.
The person with such a strange method, what Wu Yi sees now is Wang Chuchen. What he understands is the way of music, the way of thinking, and the visualization of internal and external gods.
I met Wang Chuchen once during the inner election, but at that time, he was quite cold and indifferent to Wu Yi, who was enthusiastic about it. Wu Yi just thought that the other party didn't want to get involved with him, a troublemaker.
, deliberately distanced himself, so I didn’t pay too much attention to him.
Although he helped me a lot at that time, since he didn't give me a chance to repay him, there was no need to be hot-tempered and cold-hearted.
In short, Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen have basically had no contact since the inner sect election. This is the first time they met after the inner sect election.
"The master is so happy!" Wu Yi said in a strange tone. He suddenly bumped into this man in his father's mourning hall. Wu Yi had no idea what he wanted to do, and because he had been in a bad mood recently, it was difficult for him to improve his tone.
"I didn't come last time, but now I'm here to be a filial son and grandson? Your grandfather may not recognize you!" Wang Chuchen snorted coldly, and the dissatisfaction he had suppressed in his heart poured out, pricking his heart, but he said every word
fact.
Wang Chuchen entered Taoism in his middle age. When he was young, he and Wu Yi's grandfather were good friends. They made an appointment to eradicate the imperial masters, support the country, and realize the rule of law.
However, Wu Yi did not know what the specific setbacks were on the way. He only knew that after this incident, Wu Yi's grandfather persevered, adhered to his original intention, and pushed forward with all his strength above the court.
However, Wang Chuchen changed his name to Chuchen, devoted himself to the mountains and rivers, and searched for immortals. However, due to some strange combination of circumstances, he was actually attracted by Lingya Shangzhen, and he soared into the sky and was out of control.
Although they took different paths in the end, it did not hinder their friendship. They still exchanged letters. Most of the contents of the letters were to ridicule each other's wrong choices. It seemed like a cold war, but in fact the relationship was still maintained. Otherwise, Wu Yi would have also
It is no longer possible to enter Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple.
Wu Yi's father and grandfather passed away. In addition to Wu Yi, Wang Chuchen was also sad. It was precisely because Wu Yi was not seen during the previous memorial ceremony that Wang Chuchen thought that Wu Yi had abandoned his family and abandoned his family. His thoughts on Wu Yi
It's so bad, I didn't even want to say a word to Wu Yi during the inner election.
"You are right, I am indeed not a filial son and grandson, but since the master of the temple has come out of the mortal world, why should he be involved in this worldly matter?" Wu Yi gritted his teeth and accepted after being poked in the painful spot by Wang Chuchen. The last sentence was filled with suspicion.
Wang Chuchen had other intentions for this trip.
"You bastard!" Wang Chuchen didn't expect that Wu Yi would doubt him so much. As an elder, he shouted loudly, shaking the house.
Wu Yi's eyebrows narrowed. Anyone who knows him well knows that if Wu Yi shows this expression, he is hiding his murderous intention.
Wu Yi had murderous intentions.
Seeing that Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen were about to fight, the onlookers from the capital of Daxuan Kingdom were anxious. They had always been ignored by Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen and ignored them. They also knew their identities.
He is humble and dare not say much.
The situation was urgent at this moment, but they had to speak out, otherwise the killers would have razed the entire city to the ground, and it would be their fault.
An old man with a shaved beard stood up, bowed his hands and said: "You two, please put out the thunderous fire for now and don't get angry. The little old man called Su Suan, he is a Taoist stationed here by the sect, and he holds the position of National Preceptor."
, responsible for pacifying the evil spirits——"
"Go away -" Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen replied in unison, not taking him seriously at all.
"This is under the rule of the Xuanyang Sect. Do you two want-" Before he could finish his words, Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen flew up into the sky together.
"You are arrogant! You are arrogant! How dare you not take my Xuanyang Sect into your eyes? I will definitely ask my master to capture these two thieves." Another Jindan master jumped out and said with righteous indignation.
Even though Na Su was sprayed, he was still angry in his heart and shouted: "Shut up, you think these two are helpless casual cultivators! They are members of the same sect, and their status must be above you and me. Since you go
As long as we don't disturb the people living underground, let them fight us off. You and I just have to pretend we didn't see anything."
The meaning is that there is no need to really work hard, the hard-earned cultivation cannot be wasted here.
"Yes, the real person is really discerning."
"He is still a true man with sharp eyesight, and his subordinates admire him."
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The people below are boasting and advocating, not mentioning it.
Let's say that Wu Yi and Wang Chuchen came to a thousand miles high in the sky and just settled down. The weather was in harmony. The momentum of both sides was like a big tide, squeezing and rising, refusing to give in to each other, and there was no trace of warmth.
"Today, I will teach your unfilial descendants a lesson on behalf of your father and ancestors." Wang Chuchen's face was as cold as iron.
Wu Yi didn't even bother to say a word and took action directly. The five-color glazed jade light shone in front of him, his figure skyrocketed, and he used his magical powers to reach ten feet tall.
During a fight, if he wants to vent his anger, Wu Yi likes to use martial arts the most, for no other reason than punching to the flesh, stimulating, and being able to hurt others. At the same time, his own pain is also real.
The boiling Qi and blood can numb the worries in the heart. At this moment, this is enough.
After taking several long strides and several steps, he arrived in front of Wang Chuchen. Wu Yi waved his hand with an iron fist, and a series of explosion sounds came from the air, as if the void had also been exploded by Wu Yi's hammer, which was sour and exciting.
The fist passed, leaving an afterimage in the air. It was the fist and Wang Chuchen's figure. Wang Chuchen was extremely fast. Not only was it fast, it was also particularly weird. It spread everywhere like a sound. For a moment, there was no trace at all.
It's impossible to see where he escaped.
This feeling of having no opponent made Wu Yi very uncomfortable. He felt as if he had been cheated. He was as dissatisfied as he was.
I'm just here to vent my emotions. If I don't have an opponent, how about venting to the air?
Suddenly, the sound of beating war drums was heard from all directions, war horses were hoarse, people were shouting, chariots were rumbling, strong winds were rising in the sky and earth, and thunder was shaking.
Wu Yi seems to be in an ancient battlefield. The sounds are very similar and are no different from reality. As long as you believe in these sounds, the corresponding scenes will naturally appear in your eyes, and the sounds will turn from virtual to real weapons.
Wu Yi, who possesses the Netherworld Dharma Eyes, is able to determine life and death, so he will not be fooled by these trivial tricks. However, this does not mean that Wu Yi is safe and sound.
If this is true, then Wang Chuchen is too incompetent.
Wu Yi did not fall into the trap, he just made the murderous intention arrive earlier. The sonic attack that was supposed to come was still coming.