Wei He stood calmly, looking at Meng Chunhan who was stiff and unable to move across from him.
The black giant python roared ferociously around him, and circles of invisible air waves spread out with him as the center.
"Are you still fighting?"
"" Meng Chunhan was speechless. This is a slap in the face.
At this point, he still didn't know that there was a huge gap in strength between the two.
For monsters like Wei He, realm is no longer something that can measure their strength.
Just like that monster Jin Lianzong back then.
He quickly regained his composure, clasped his fists with complicated eyes, and stepped back.
"Junior Brother Wei is powerful and I am convinced."
After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the ring without hesitation.
There was silence among all the real people watching around, and many of them opened their mouths slightly, feeling that their outlook on life was being impacted.
Many people have heard that Wei He can fight across levels.
Maybe after so many levels, he could directly defeat Quanzhen master Meng Chunhan. This is a bit exaggerated.
Gong Yu sat in the main seat and was as amazed as Bai Hezi.
But I was just amazed.
Although Wei He defeated Meng Chunhan and proved his strength, to them, Meng Chunhan was also at the same level that they could easily defeat.
So the two of them were just surprised and quickly suppressed it.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?" Gong Yu said.
Some of the group of real people and powerful men were communicating in low voices, while others were whispering.
But no one dared to go on stage to compete.
"If there is no one, then I will announce that Junior Brother Wei Hewei will be the leader of this trip."
Gong Yu looked at the strongest Quanzhen during this trip.
Several people either shook their heads or lowered their heads.
No one has any objection to this decision.
Obviously, Wei He could easily defeat Meng Chunhan. Among all Quanzhen present, except for the two chiefs, no one could do this.
Therefore, the position of leader belongs to none other than Wei He.
"Then, it is determined that the leader of our Suoshan lineage will be Junior Brother Wei Hewei." Gong Yu made his decision.
Wei He stretched out his hand and let the black python worm its way into his palm, then bowed slightly towards Gong Yu and the real people around him, and jumped off the ring.
He was still very interested in the right to choose a treasure in the secret treasury of the Xuan Miao Sect.
"The team leader is decided, then the second place will be next."
The first place is determined, followed by the next two.
Wei He was no longer interested.
For him now, these people on the stage are all vulnerable. Instead of wasting time watching the show here, it is better to go back and find a place to have a good rest.
"Junior brother Wei, stay."
Suddenly a familiar voice stopped him.
Wei He paused and looked back.
It's actually Cai Menghuan.
This guy has been cultivating in Unsendai for so long, and now he has recovered more than half of his body. It is said that the potion that Wei He prepared before is still effective.
"Thank you so much this time for the healing medicine you prepared earlier. It's very effective, thank you very much!" Cai Menghuan cupped his fists and thanked me.
Wei He's strength just now made him a little surprised, and coupled with the highest treatment given by Yuandu Zi before, he also regarded Wei He as a person on the same level as himself.
If you don't look at his exaggerated Taoist identity, then Cai Menghuan is undoubtedly a very gentle and ordinary young Taoist.
He looks just like an ordinary Zang master from the outer sect, young, bookish, peaceful, and humble.
"Senior Brother Cai, is there something wrong?" Wei He whispered.
Since Cai Menghuan was promoted to Daozi, all the disciples in the sect have to call him senior brother when they see him.
If you look carefully, Cai Menghuan's eyes are like black holes, hiding slightly undulating darkness, and he looks good-tempered.
He raised his head and seemed to be watching the fight in the ring, but in fact he was chatting with Wei He Chuanyin.
"This time I am the general leader of the team heading to the Beast Tide, representing the Qinqianliu. When the time comes, I would like to ask my junior brother for your cooperation."
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The sea breeze swept across and turned into vortices of different sizes.
Yuan Duzi looked at the departing Dayue Dynasty's five-toothed ship.
Just now, she ended the fight with Modo.
"Yuandu?" Patriarch Yan Wujiu said in a message.
The seawater mist rolled up by the two of them before was too much, and coupled with the overwhelming force, their perception was obscured, and it was not clear who was winning and who was losing.
That's why Yan Wujiu couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay." Yuan Duzi coughed lightly. "I won one move. According to Modo's character, they won't find trouble with the Xuanmiao Sect in a short time."
The people around him breathed a sigh of relief.
Today's Dayue Dynasty is at the peak of its national power and extremely powerful.
In such a huge dynasty, Modo naturally has more than just one powerful grandmaster.
There are several people in Da Yue who are only slightly inferior to Modo.
If Yuanduzi was slightly defeated, Otsuki would definitely launch a full-scale attack on the spot.
This mission to the Five-Toothed Ship was just a test.
Even if Modo loses, it won't matter to Da Yue. But to Xuan Miao Sect, it will be an absolutely unbearable result.
Yuanduzi naturally knew this, so he fell silent at this time and didn't say much.
She won this time.
But Modo's terrifying body power also caused her to suffer serious injuries.
Just to stabilize the situation, she did not tell anyone about her injury.
Although she won, Modo's body seemed to be abnormal at this time, and there was a faint vitality.
When Yuan Duzi recalled it at this time, he realized that Modo didn't seem to be short before.
But becoming younger!
Listening to the words of the two ancestors beside him, Yuanduzi looked calm. Recalling Modo's peaceful eyes before, he felt a sense of weakness in his heart.
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Wei He left the Inexplicable Temple and slowly walked out of Xuansha Jade Bi, preparing to go home to see how Wei An, the other disciples, and others were doing.
"Wei He!" Suddenly, a person blocked his way on the mountain road.
He is a tall and imposing man with flamboyant eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Wei He raised his head slightly. He has already proven his strength, and news of the arena will spread throughout the sect soon.
"Senior Brother Wei seems to be a noble man who forgets things. Don't you remember my name?" The man said solemnly, with a trace of aggrievedness flashing in his eyes.
"I remember you, Ouyang Luo, but we are not familiar with each other. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Wei He said quietly.
Ouyang Luo was furious. He was actually just wandering around the sect and drinking some wine with his friends. Then he saw Wei He on the road and impulsively went up to stop him.
But after actually stopping the person, he didn't know what to say.
Seeing that he was silent, Wei He didn't bother to waste time and walked down the mountain without paying any attention to him.
When Ouyang Luo saw this, a trace of shame and anger flashed across his face.
He is such a proud man. He has his elders always looking after him in the inner mountain, and he has never been ignored like this.
But now
Seeing Wei He pass by him in the blink of an eye and disappearing at the end of the mountain road, Ouyang Luo's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and he almost spit out fire.
He was jealous, jealous of Wei He's obviously poor qualifications.
We obviously entered the inner mountain at the same time as him.
Why is he so lucky to be favored by the sect master and receive so many resources for training?
Why should he have to rely on himself and his elders to cultivate hard.
The reason why Wei He has become so strong now must be because the sect master secretly piled a lot of cultivation resources on him.
If he could get that level of resources, he would definitely perform better than Wei He!
Ouyang Luo was slightly drunk, but now, amplified by jealousy, it became like a prairie fire and uncontrollable.
In addition, Shangguan Xing and Wei He's previous flirting behavior.
The anger in his heart became even more uncontrollable.
"My Lord," Shangguan Xing quietly returned to him, "The kumquat wine you asked for is here."
Snap!
Ouyang Luo slapped Shangguan Xing on the face with his backhand.
After all the strength was lost, Shangguan Xing's cheek was slapped so hard that it became swollen.
She covered her face in shock and incomprehension, and the drink in her hand spilled all over the floor and rolled to the ground.
"Go back!" Ouyang Luo growled, his eyes red.
The real person has great power over his own strongman.
In fact, most wrestlers have poor qualifications. If they no longer have the status and qualifications of a wrestler, they cannot continue to stay in the blessed land.
In this way, with their strength and qualifications, after leaving the blessed land, they will definitely be alienated soon, and then be attacked and killed.
Xuanmiao Sect also has strict punishment measures for real people who have alienated themselves outside.
The sect will send out experts to execute them.
Therefore, once alienated, it is equivalent to physical death.
Shangguan Xing's eyes were downcast, and her heart was filled with sadness. Anger, humiliation, and pain were mixed together. She wanted to resist, but due to external reasons, she could only suppress it and endure it.
More than once, she imagined that if she had become Wei He's strongman, her life might be much better than now.
Recently, Ouyang Luo's temper has become more and more violent and twisted because of his growing jealousy of Wei He.
She was also often abused, beaten and kicked, and all kinds of strange and cruel methods were implemented on her.
Several times, even with her talented body, she almost couldn't bear it and was seriously injured.
"Get out!" Ouyang Luo roared.
It wasn't until Shangguan Xing was driven away that he panted and walked all the way towards his residence.
Returning to his mansion, Ouyang Luo abandoned all his servants and went directly to his training room.
He wanted to catch up with Wei He, so he spent a lot of time practicing on weekdays.
Only this time, when he was trying to calm down and prepare to continue practicing.
On the futon where he usually sits cross-legged, there is an inexplicable extra letter.
Ouyang Luo looked around and called his servants.
"Who entered my practice room just now!?"
The servant shook his head.
"Sir, this room has been sealed since you left last time. We don't even dare to come in and clean it without your permission."
Ouyang Luo looked at the empty walls, windows, and smooth floors around him.
There are no traces anywhere.
The warning devices he deployed did not leave any mark.
If someone could conceal his arrangement and quietly come in and put down the envelope, then he must be a master whose strength far exceeds his.
But why would a master of this level seek him out?
Ouyang Luo dismissed his servants, closed the door, and came to the futon.
Warm sunlight casts down from the slit in the ceiling window and shines on the envelope in his hand.
There was a faint and strange mark on the light yellow envelope.
On the cover, there is a line of clear writing, which slowly emerges under the sunlight.
Ouyang Luo just glanced at that sentence and his face changed color.
He thought that no one would notice that matter, but now he was unearthed by such a letter.
His heart was tense and his face turned a little pale.
If the sect knew what he had done back then, he would probably lose everything he had in an instant.
After his eyes flickered, Ouyang Luo tore open the envelope and looked at the contents.