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Chapter 108: Letter home to the north(1/2)

Two months after returning from Xuannv Sect, the sect leader Xiaolou.

Thinking back to the scene two months ago, there were buildings and ships flying across the sky, demonic flames hundreds of miles away, dozens of large ships crossing tens of thousands of miles, demonic sounds boring into the ears, numerous demonic shadows, and demonic light phantoms. It can be said that magic is everywhere.

The scene was unparalleled.

When he returned to the mountain gate, the great elder smiled from ear to ear. He turned around and placed a tombstone made of crystal on the old sect leader's grave.

But after the excitement, Mie Zong quickly returned to calm.

The big and small demon sects each returned to their respective families, and Wu Wan also ordered people to write down their sect names. Later, he would ask the elders to send gifts, make appointments for drinks, and develop some "friend sects".

Due to factors such as Mi Zong's great limelight in Xuannv Sect, Xuannv Sect's special treatment for Mi Zong's leader, Mi Zong's leader receiving the Renhuang Pavilion award;

The Mie Sect's ranking among the top 100 sects in the Demon Dao has skyrocketed, and it has strongly entered the top fifty, ranking 49th!

It's just a small step away from being among the top 100 in the overall ranking of sects in the human domain!

The leader of the Wuwang Sect was dismissive of this. After returning to the mountain gate, he made a few simple arrangements and began to stay behind closed doors.

He arranged for Zhi Mo to go to Fuyu City and asked him to stay away from him to facilitate his cultivation. He also took care of Fuyu City's property.

He also asked Lin Qi to move near the sect leader's small building to practice practice closer to him.

Let Chuan Gong Palace conduct a detailed investigation.

And because Yang Wudi stepped into the mountain gate formation with his left foot first, he was deprived of three months of worship.

——This guy got too many bonuses before!

The Chuan Gong Hall was busy for nearly two months and finally presented the investigation results to the sect leader.

At this moment, Wu Wan was holding a jade note-taking charm and reading it carefully, with a little tangle in his eyebrows.

This is a simply summarized list of sect-killing masters. After the name, it is marked whether the cultivation has gone smoothly in the past year, and whether there are any new insights for those who are stuck.

If the Chuangong Palace conducts this kind of investigation, no one will suspect anything.

Judging from the results, most of the masters who destroyed the sect were successful, and the bottlenecks of a few elders who were stuck were beginning to loosen.

Especially the Great Elder. After Wu Wang returned to Mie Sect, the Great Elder went into seclusion in a hurry. It was said that he was expected to enter a semi-transcendent realm.

Are you really influenced by your own positive luck?

The great elder should have accumulated enough cultivation. Even if his luck has an impact, it is just the icing on the cake.

In the past year, there have been many people who have become more and more bottlenecked.

The first one is Mao Aowu!

But Wu Wang suspected that he was busy running the affairs of Renhuang Pavilion and had no time to practice!

Elder Miao's consciousness was also declining, and her bottleneck was getting deeper and deeper. However, she made a special note that it was because she was depressed because she failed to charm Wu Wan.

The more Wu Wang looked at this list, the more confused he became.

The thickening of the bottleneck affects both men and women, young and old.

Does your positive and negative luck exist? If it exists, under what rules does it operate?

Or is it related to their original luck?

After thinking hard for a long time, Wu Wan threw the jade talisman aside, slumped on the seat and sighed.

I don’t understand this question, and there are a lot of questions behind it.

Who is my mother? Does the innate god who cursed me really know my mother?

Then why didn't the mother stop it? Why did the other party deprive her of the right to have contact with the opposite sex?

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Lin Suqing's figure floated from the side, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Mu Daxian stayed in the building to practice in seclusion. The boat was parked outside the gate of Mie Zong Mountain. Wu Huan sent several Mie Zong immortals to guard the side. At this moment, there were only two of them in the attic, so they returned to their original titles.

"It's okay," Wu Wang's eyes lit up with blazing flames, "I want to kill the god!"

"Young Master can definitely do it!"

Wu Wang gritted his teeth and cursed: "At least give that god a good beating!"

"Then come on!"

"Um?"

Wu Wan raised his head and looked at the Golden elixir monk standing behind him, fanning himself. When he saw her cherry-shaped mouth and willow-leaf eyebrows, he suddenly let out a tut-tsk-tsk.

Lin Suqing subconsciously covered her neckline and stepped back half a step. Suddenly she thought of something again. She moved her little hand away and opened the collar of her long skirt. She bit her red lips lightly, her charming eyes were like silk, and she leaned over and blew next to Wu Hu's ear.

tone.

"Young Master, what do other young masters' maids usually do?"

Wu Wan:......

Star Prayer·Ice.

With a swish sound, Lin Suqing's figure was sealed in a thin piece of ice. She kept bending forward and her smile was fixed at this moment.

"It's not good to imitate anyone, you have to imitate Miao Crispy Corner."

Wu Wan snorted, stood up and walked to the soft couch not far away, "I'll be punished by standing there for half an hour."

Two tears welled up from the corners of Lin Suqing's eyes and turned into ice.

She never expected that the young master would take action against her.

It’s just the ‘content’ of the action, which is a bit serious.

Without paying much attention to the old aunt, Wu Wang sat cross-legged on the soft couch, his mind sinking to Nascent Soul, and he briefly comprehended the Flame Emperor's Order, gaining a brand-new understanding of the Great Way of Fire.

But it’s not enough, the efficiency of practice is still not enough.

He took out a 'wine jar' from his storage magic weapon, and after breaking the seal, he felt it carefully, and Wu Wan became energetic.

Do this, this is powerful!

The fierce god's blood in this wine jar contains divine power, which is several times higher than the divine power I had harvested in pieces before!

Unfortunately, it is far inferior to the divine power of the second elder.

If all nine Sons of God can fall into his hands, he should be able to advance the power of the Star God's bloodline a big step forward, and the Golden Dragon Transformation will be able to compete head-on with the mid- to late-stage Celestial Masters.

That Wancai Taoist is in the hands of Renhuang Pavilion, and this divine power is predetermined.

I wonder if the other elders of the Ten Evil Halls will come to my door... That's all. I am a person with good luck and bad luck, but I am not a person with real good luck. How could I encounter such a good thing?

After absorbing the divine power for a moment, Wu Huan's body was filled with starlight, and the one hundred and eight light spots around his body formed one after another, making him emit dazzling light like a sun star.

Lin Suqing was sealed for half an hour, and the ice cubes disappeared on their own.

She made a face at Wu Wan, covered her sore waist, her teeth chattered, and ran to the second floor to change clothes; but she soon started humming a tune, and her mood was not affected by the punishment.

Half a day later, Wu Wan opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the golden scales around him slowly faded away.

He clenched his fist, and his five fingers seemed to have tremendous strength. He drew his fingertips forward, leaving a long scratch on the ground.

The wine jar gave off a faint fishy smell, but it had lost its divine power and had turned into pure filth.

Wu Wang threw out a ball of real fire and enveloped the wine jar, leaving only a few ashes in a short time.

The real fire created by the Emperor Yan's skill is really easy to use. It is indeed one of the top avenues of the Great Wilderness. Although it is not very powerful at this time, it is very clean in destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

Suddenly, I heard the shouts of the elders of Chuan Gong Hall coming from outside the door:

"Sect Master, there are immortals from Renhuang Pavilion coming to visit. I have verified their identity. Will they be allowed to enter the mountain protection formation?"

Wu Wan's spiritual consciousness swept over and said with a smile: "Let these two come in. Just invite me over. Don't disturb the disciples' practice."

"Yes, Sect Master."

The elder took the order and left, and soon he had brought the two people to the front of the sect leader's small building.

Wu Wang opened the door and went out to greet him. Lin Suqing had also cleaned up the few ashes and prepared refreshments.

These were two strong men wearing cloaks. Wu Wang had never seen the man in front of him, but his body shape was rich and long. His walking and standing seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment. His cultivation was truly extraordinary.

The man at the back, Wu Wangzi, is very familiar. After all, he is used to being tricked...cough.

After all, it is a rare hair growth in this life.

The elder said knowingly: "Sect Master, I will go back to the temple to practice."

"Thank you, Elder." Wu Wang nodded with a smile and led the two of them into the pavilion, "Come in and talk."

After Xing Tian entered the door, he took off his cloak and hat and grinned at Wu Wan, exuding a strong sense of fatigue from the inside out.

Another strong man also showed his face, an old man with gray hair. He stood at the door and nodded to Wu Wan with a smile, and used his own blood to build a barrier.

This was the first time that Wu Wan had seen a body cultivator use blood energy to open a barrier. When he sensed it carefully, it seemed that he was completely cut off from the outside world and the flow of spiritual energy was also cut off.

The prototype of the field?

This is something you can think about carefully.
To be continued...
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