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Chapter 55: Saving the Immortal

There is a problem, there is obviously a problem.

Amidst the sound of squeaking, squeaking, Wu Wan held the bowl and continued to eat happily. Quan didn't seem to see the strong man lying in a pool of blood and vegetable soup.

Not to mention, Wu Wang had been floating on the sea for a long time, and while floating, he had spread his spiritual consciousness to the maximum range.

After taking the spirit fruit for a while, Wu Wan's spiritual consciousness has greatly increased, and his spiritual sense detection ability is comparable to that of the leaping god realm; even without the use of praying for stars, he can easily monitor the disturbances within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Of course, active exploration is too energy-consuming, and the spiritual consciousness Wu Wang released is relatively "thin". He can only roughly feel whether there are any abnormalities and threats within this range.

Born in Beiye, with the blood of the acquired Star God, it’s not too much to be cautious about this, right?

Not to mention that half a day ago, right at this moment, Wu Wang's spiritual consciousness could detect no trace of the ferocious beasts.

Not even a hair on it!

What's more important is that this strong man appeared directly within the range of his spiritual consciousness detection, rather than intruding from the edge of his spiritual consciousness detection range.

Wu Wang carefully monitored the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness while eating noodles, and finally confirmed that it was correct——

This strong man in the Golden Core Realm first appeared in the shallow sea area not far from the shore within the scope of his spiritual exploration, and then flew towards the sea surface at high speed.

Brief summary:

This seafood noodle tastes bland.

The strong man with bleeding chest stared at Wu Wan and said again: "Go and notify the defenders quickly! Fellow Taoist, from the southeast... a group of ferocious beasts are coming!"

Wu Wang put down the bowl of sea food, glared at the strong man, raised his hand and shook it towards his ear, and said:

"Ah? Ahhhh."

The strong man said anxiously: "Can't you hear me?"

Wu Wan took out a slate from his sleeve and brushed it with his hand. Two lines of large characters immediately appeared on it:

[The poor Taoist practices the ear-closing skill. I would like to ask fellow Taoists to write down what they want to do on a stone tablet.]

There is also a simple smiley face behind.

After saying that, Wu Wu used his magic power to wrap the stone slab and threw it in front of the strong man. With a bit of expectation and restraint in his eyes, he stood a few feet away from the big man.

The strong man grabbed the slate in a daze and was about to write a few words with the carving knife. Then he reacted belatedly and smashed the slate on his forehead. He raised his head and roared:

"Can anyone hear it outside? A herd of ferocious beasts! A herd of ferocious beasts is coming! Go and report to the defenders! Activate the formation!"

There was a sudden chaos outside the restaurant, and a monk immediately responded, using his magic power to rush towards the forest behind the town.

Wu Wang felt a little suspicious in his heart.

Although the wounds on this strong man were a bit scary, they were only flesh wounds and were not fatal in themselves.

Why did the other party spread false news?

There are many possibilities involved, and it is difficult to make a judgment at this time.

Moreover, Wu Wan does not feel that he has the ability to do anything big now and does not want to worry about this matter;

There are so many immortals in the human realm, how can a small monk in the Condensation Realm such as myself be able to show off?

Slipping away.

Wu Wan took two steps back, turned around and walked to the nearest window.

"You stop!"

The strong man screamed, and then shouted: "My Taoist injury is too serious, can you ask fellow Taoist to take me to the rear for treatment?"

Wu Wan didn't notice it at all, pretending that he didn't hear it; the strong man's facial muscles trembled slightly, he got up, grabbed the big knife, and approached Wu Wan's side.

Play hard?

Wu Wan turned his head and glanced at the strong man who stood up. He took out a slate and scrawled a line of words on it:

[Fellow Taoist, I have the best elixir in our village here.]

He also showed a somewhat nervous smile.

The strong man glanced at the figure at the door of the restaurant, with a look of pain on his face. After taking two steps, he fell forward and threw himself directly at Wu Wan, saying:

"Please help me, fellow Taoist, I will definitely be able to... thank you..."

Wu Wan was about to take a step back when he suddenly felt a cold breath hitting his neck. The source was the big knife held in the strong man's hand.

Obviously, this should be a way to control people's minds.

Wu Wan raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to counterattack, the Emperor Yan's Token on the spiritual platform flashed softly, and the back of his neck felt slightly hot, and the cold aura disappeared without a trace.

Does the Yandi Token that has been upgraded by the old seniors still have this benefit?

Looking at the strong man again, he didn't seem to notice that his method was broken. He raised a big hand and hooked it to Wu Huan's neck, and a wisp of sound penetrated into Wu Huan's ears:

"Yin and Yang rotate, listen to my orders!"

From now on you are my junior brother, take me out of here quickly!"

Wu Wan pursed his lips slightly, his eyes glowed with silvery white light, and his spiritual thoughts formed an invisible hammer, which hit the strong man between his eyebrows.

The latter's body stiffened and he was about to lie down. Wu Wan raised his hand to support him, wrapped him with magic power, and rolled out of the window of the restaurant.

As soon as he landed, he heard a scream coming from the mountains outside the town.

Wu Wan's spiritual consciousness captured the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, and he could see a ball of light rising into the sky without turning his head, exploding layers of fairy light in the sky.

An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you?

Wu Wan suddenly understood.

The purpose of this strong man's fake news was probably to get the defenders here to send a signal for help.

Wu Wang had just arrived in the Human Realm and had not yet had a chance to come into contact with the Human Realm's border defense system. However, from a practical point of view, it was impossible for the Human Realm to completely lay out an army or build formations on such a long border.

A more ideal model is to set up a small number of garrison troops in the outermost towns, set up sentries at certain intervals, and then set up a barracks with a large number of high-level monks stationed in the back to radiate to a certain range of border areas.

Wherever there is a danger, reinforcements will be dispatched from the barracks.

Is it possible that the purpose of this strong man is to waste a call for help?

No, if other towns also receive such false news and issue a request for assistance within a short period of time, it will be enough for the rear reinforcements to misjudge and cover up the real location of the attack.

Wonderful!

It doesn’t take me ten years of cerebral palsy to come up with such a weird trick!

Are there no immortals at the border of the human realm? The detection range of immortals must be farther, so can they not see through such a design?

If it was simply to delay a little time, this was indeed a useful strategy; no wonder this Golden Elixir monk would escape in such a hurry.

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Wu Wan shouted firmly and carried the guy towards the military camp in the mountains and forests.

A moment later, in the mountains and forests.

Wu Wan hid in the dense tree canopy, watching the strong man being carried into the military camp by a group of monks wearing armor, with a happy smile on his lips.

Help people to the end, send Buddha to the West, leave no name for good deeds, and just walk away after the incident.

After weighing the few low-quality storage magic weapons in his hand, Wu Huan counted the items inside, identified the path, and found a remote place to hide and meditate.

About half an hour later, two giant swords fell from the sky, and monks in silver armor flew out from them.

The leader of the old man raised his sword and looked towards the calm sea, his expression gradually becoming serious.

The Nascent Soul Realm general in the garrison here had returned from the East China Sea at this moment, and he quickly reported forward, confirming that there were no traces of vicious beasts within hundreds of miles, and even beyond the East China Sea.

Wu Wu's spiritual consciousness vaguely heard some of the conversation between these two high-level monks.

A total of more than 30 coastal towns asked for help at the same time. In order to ensure that the border was safe, the rear army camp sent dozens of support troops...

Hearing this, Wu Wan's heart tightened inexplicably.

If the opponent's purpose is not to sneak attack on the border town, but to attack the rear army camp, this is not a tactic, but to divert the tiger away from the mountain!

As soon as he had this idea, a second sun seemed to rise in the western sky.

"Oops! The camp was attacked!"

The old man in the God-Leaping Realm roared loudly, and two giant swords appeared in the air again; figures hurriedly rushed towards the giant swords, and the reinforcements immediately rushed towards the way they came.

And in the bottom of Wu Wang's mind, a series of pictures have emerged:

'Tune the tiger away from the mountain, surround the point to bring reinforcements, real and fake reinforcements, and rise up to launch an attack.'

Chain plan!

Is the game of power in the human domain so shady?

My first day in the human realm was really an eye-opener.

Wu Wan did not act rashly, he just meditated on the spot, trying his best to hide his aura, and found a way to retreat to the East China Sea at any time.

He extended his spiritual consciousness as far as possible, stored the necklace his mother had given him close to his body, and held a storage bag containing a large number of crystal balls at hand.

Until late at night, it was extremely lively outside, with large numbers of monks flying around from time to time.

The spiritual consciousness can sense violent fluctuations in the spiritual consciousness, as if there are immortals fighting fiercely, and the scope of the influence is very wide.

The strong man Wu Wang put in front of the defenders here was also hung up and tortured. The angry defenders squeezed the guy's golden elixir and asked for a lot of useful information.

Three days later, the situation became completely clear.

This was a raid launched by the Ten Gods Cult against the garrison dome.

[Dome] is a common terrain for garrisoning in the human domain. It was made by immortals who moved mountains. It is mostly based on a high mountain as the foundation. There is a mushroom-shaped flat top on it. On the flat top, there are cities and towns.

In a relatively stable place like the East China Sea coast, each dome radiates across a border of three thousand miles.

On the northern and western borders, there are one to three domes per thousand miles.

——These are just the standing guard forces at the borders of the human domain.

The dome on the shore of the East China Sea that was attacked this time had more than a dozen immortals stationed there, hundreds of high-level monks, and thousands of mid-level monks. However, they fell into a trap and their combat power was dispersed. They opened a defensive formation on their own. In a short time,

Within a short period of time, it was a disaster.

True destruction.

The entire dome was blown over, more than a dozen immortals were killed and injured, and two true immortals were missing in the battle.

However, the strategy of the Ten Gods Religion was not as complicated as Wu Huan thought. Apart from inducing the tiger to leave the mountain, there was none of the following things that Wu Huan had expected.

The goal of this group of evil spirits is very clear, which is to make a big noise and lift the dome and retreat immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the Ten Gods Sect released news in various places, claiming responsibility for the incident.

Wu Wan:......

The harm caused by the Ten Gods Religion is more serious than I imagined.

There were Wang Lin and Granny Yin before, proving that the Ten Gods Religion had penetrated into the sect forces and power structures in the human realm;

Later, he witnessed a sneak attack on the border garrison as soon as he entered the human domain, which proved that this force already possesses considerable destructive power.

All I can say is that fortunately, I met Sister Jingwei and obtained the unknown spiritual fruit. After some manipulations, I was valued by senior Shen Nong and had high hopes. He canceled the task of uprooting the Ten Gods Sect.

It’s really not certain who will remove whom!

I can't afford to offend him. It's too cruel. It's too cruel.

Wu Wang secretly thought that he was lucky and stayed in the forest for a few more days. After making sure that the surrounding environment had returned to peace, he prepared to continue on his way to the inner area of ​​the human domain.

However, as soon as Wu Wang stepped out of the tree canopy where he was hiding, his spiritual sense noticed something strange in the shallow sea.

It was at the edge of the spiritual exploration that a strange-looking big fish floated in with the waves and ran aground in the shallow sea, with white belly turned out. It had obviously been dead for a long time.

A sharp blade suddenly protruded from the belly of the big fish and cut open the fish's belly. A male cultivator covered in blood crawled out of it.

The man looked at the land, staggered, took a few steps forward with a big sword full of cracks, and then fell down in the sea water.

After struggling for a while, the man tried to stand up again, but he fell into the sea with a bang.

He looked up at the location of the town and kept trying to move forward.

The immortal light is dim, the soul is damaged, the breath is dying, and it is almost dead.

At the same time, just outside the town, a figure rose into the sky and dived towards the seriously injured immortal in the shallow sea. He eagerly pulled out a blade while in the air, and his aura continued to rise.

This black shadow... is quite similar to the feeling Wang Lin gave him when he transformed. He is obviously a spy of the Ten Gods Sect.

To help or not to help?

Wu Xian frowned slightly, but didn't have much chance to hesitate.

This seriously injured male cultivator should be from the True Immortal Realm. If it is damaged, it will be a loss to the human race's combat power.

Looking at the black shadow that hurriedly attacked, even if the aura rose several times, at this moment, it was only the strength of the leaping god realm.

trouble.

Wu Wan opened his left hand and shouted softly: "Three Fresh Taoist Qingmu Thunder Method!"

In fact, the crystal ball in his sleeve exploded quickly, releasing powerful star power, which condensed into a line of white thunder dozens of miles away and struck the black figure out of thin air.

There was a shrill scream, and the black shadow hit the sea with a stream of black smoke.

After doing this, Wu Wang smiled calmly and suddenly noticed a spiritual consciousness filling his body intermittently.

The man lying on the beach was looking up at him, his eyes about to close showing a hint of gratitude...

Wu Wan touched the mask on his face, nodded slightly to the man, took a few steps back, gradually disappeared into the darkness, and ran to the ground without looking back.

The defenders here have been alerted, and the Yuanying realm veteran has rushed towards the shallow sea.

Can this be considered a small betrothal gift?

Thousands of miles away from this place, Wu Wan changed his mask, trimmed his figure to be more slender, and adjusted his aura to the late stage of Guiyuan Realm. When he was on the road, he only used the magic walking talisman and the light body talisman.

He has made it flawless, and every detail that can be taken into consideration has been taken care of.

However, three days later.

In a prosperous city thousands of miles away from the coast of the East China Sea, Wu Wan was sitting in a teahouse, drinking fresh fairy tea, cracking fairy melon seeds, and enjoying the beautiful voice of the Qi-gathering female cultivator singing in front of the stage.

Enjoy your time.

Suddenly I heard a greeting from behind:

"This fellow Taoist."

His fingers that were tapping on the table froze, and his spiritual thoughts instantly enveloped hundreds of crystal balls.

Without him, his spiritual consciousness did not notice that there was someone behind him, but the other person was standing proudly behind him at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous, I'm a poor Taoist."

The visitor laughed and turned to Wu Wan, thus attracting the attention of everyone in the teahouse.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a handsome and cold face, and sharp-looking eyebrows. He was clearly in his early thirties, but he had long, coquettish silver-white hair, and the sword behind his back exuded a faint blood energy.

The visitor had a serious expression and bowed deeply to Wu Wan.

A wisp of light white aura appeared around Wu Wan, and then the aura turned into smoke and exploded.

This person said in a voice: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving my life. This method is a bit despicable. I had to do this in desperation. Please don't blame me, fellow Taoist."

Wu Wan went to feel the other person's aura again, but could only see faint clouds.

There was some misjudgment because he was seriously injured before, but this person is actually an immortal from the heavenly realm, and he is definitely a master in the human realm.

"Fellow Taoist, what a good trick."

Wu Wan sighed secretly in his heart - he had underestimated the master of the human realm.

However, I saved everything, so there is no need to regret it. If the other party is unreasonable and repays kindness with hatred, I will just show my cards and go to Senior Shen Nong to become a disciple.

The immortal noticed Wu Wan's slight dissatisfaction, bowed again, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, can you please give me a favor and have a few drinks? I, Mao Aowu, never want to owe anyone a favor. Taoist friend saved my life, and I am willing to thank you with all my treasures."

"It's just a matter of effort, it doesn't have to be like this."

"Fellow Taoist," Mao Aowu implored, "if there is a debt, there is a gap in the Taoist heart, and there is no hope of further progress in this life, please make sure to fulfill it, my Taoist friend."

Wu Wang thought for a moment and said calmly: "Just go to the restaurant next door."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Huh? What's this master's name? Mao...

"I don't know why," the immortal said warmly, "when I see fellow Taoist, I feel very friendly. I wonder what your Taoist name is?"

"It's not important," Wu Wan waved his hand and whispered, "I just want to think that this is the last time we will see each other."

"Why?"

Wu laughed and said, "Our names conflict with each other, so we don't really match each other."

Mao Aowu couldn't help but be confused. Looking at the young man wearing a mask in front of him, he felt a little confused for a moment...

***The author has something to say***

The transition chapter is really difficult to write, and the update is so late (╥╯^╰╥)


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