Chapter 56: The great demon sect that destroys the sky and the black is about to come to the wind!
Are all the masters in the Heavenly Realm so... individual?
Mao Aowu's outfit and silver-white hair are really eye-catching. As soon as he walks on the street, he turns heads immediately.
It is difficult for ordinary monks and mortals to distinguish the realm of immortals through the strength of coercion.
Wu Huan didn't feel much pressure against such pressure. After thinking about it carefully, it might be related to the fact that he had always hung out with the contemporary emperor before. When he went to see Mao Aowu, he could feel a little pressure in his heart, but it was not strong.
Compared with the feeling of oppression shown when the mother was angry and hit the father, it was much worse.
What is arrogance?
That day, Xianmao Aowu entered the restaurant, threw out two spiritual stones with a wave of his hand, and said calmly: "The highest level immortal has taken care of me, don't let anyone come up to disturb you."
This is called pride!
The shopkeeper was so excited that tears burst down his face, and he said in a trembling voice: "How long do you want to keep it for? This is not enough, Immortal!"
Mao Aowu glared: "Are you a black shop? Two large pieces of spiritual stone wrapped in one layer are not enough!"
"I'll come, I'll come."
Wu Wan quickly stood up, handed the shopkeeper a bag of spiritual stones, and said: "Just find a more secluded courtyard, prepare more delicious food, and it would be great if there could be some singing and dancing musicians.
"
The shopkeeper took the bag and took a look, nodded and bowed happily, pushed away the waiter who was leading the way, and personally led the two of them to the elegant courtyard wrapped in layers of formations behind the restaurant.
Mao Aowu:......
"It's surprising that there is such a quiet place here."
"Fellow Taoist, sit down."
Wu Wan was sitting under a few plum blossom trees, with a rockery and a small waterfall behind him, and beside him was a low tea table and a small candlestick. He turned against the guests and caught Mao Aowu slightly off guard.
Mao Aowu smiled freely, moved the low table that was several feet away, forced it in front of Wu Wan, and shared a table with Wu Wan.
"this……"
Wu Wan raised his hand to signal Mao Aowu not to worry. Footsteps gradually came from the side. Several female musicians in neon clothes came with various musical instruments. They all bowed and saluted, and played fairy music behind the screen.
They all have cultivation skills, but their auras are mottled. They are obviously people with no hope in their cultivation path.
Behind the screen, a woman asked softly: "Two immortals, do you want me to accompany you and serve you?"
Mao Aowu's eyes lit up and he said firmly: "How many!"
"Fellow Taoist, there's no need for that!"
Wu Wan said sternly: "Listening to music and watching dancing is entertainment, drinking and serving is romantic. My Taoist friends are highly cultivated and must be famous masters in the human realm, so don't do this."
"It's up to you whether I'm going to fix it or not! I'm not a Taoist but a decent person."
Mao Aowu laughed a few times, and sighed awkwardly: "I don't come to this kind of place for entertainment on weekdays, so I make you laugh... Fellow Taoist, how can you be so weird with your cultivation?"
"What's wrong?"
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled, but he was very energetic in his heart. He also wanted to know how effective he was in facing such a powerful person by combining the Star Prayer Technique, the power of the Star God, and the concealment method used by his father-in-law.
Mao Aowu groaned for a few times, looked at Wu Wang carefully, and said:
"At first glance, it seems that you are just a monk in the Condensation Realm. When the spiritual light appears in your body, you have obviously reached the threshold of the Golden Core.
But upon closer inspection, I feel that the three treasures, essence, energy, and spirit in your body are somewhat out of balance. Your spiritual thoughts are too strong, at least comparable to those of a monk in the Soul Infant Realm. Your essence is extremely hot. Could it be that you have some indestructible boy's skill?
?
But the aura is much inferior, just matching your cultivation level, a bit like post-injury symptoms due to insufficient loss."
[Qi deficiency often occurs after injury.] - "Baicao Jing".
Wu Wan nodded slowly, feeling slightly relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "I had some chance earlier, and I took some spiritual fruits that promote spiritual thoughts, and also used a small scarlet fruit."
As he spoke, Wu Wan was a little frightened and sighed without any exaggeration or concealment: "That time, I really had a narrow escape from death."
"oh?"
Mao Aowu's eyes shone and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, fellow Taoist, you are still a lucky person!
No wonder he could release that thunderbolt and save Pindao's life!
It is embarrassing to say that Pindao had no choice but to crawl into the belly of a fish to escape. He finally made it to the shore, but was ambushed by the Ten Evil Palace.
If it hadn't been for my fellow Taoist...no, if it hadn't been for your rescue, brother, I would have capsized in the gutter and failed all the seniors who entrusted me with my trust."
There were beauties serving wine on the side, and Wu Wan motioned to them to place the wine and food under the tree without leaning forward, and then used magic power to pull the wine and place it in front of them.
Wu Wang took advantage of the situation and asked: "Fellow Taoist, it is appropriate to call me senior, senior you!"
"Hey! Why are you calling me senior!"
Mao Aowu laughed a few times, as if he had touched a wound. He lowered his head and coughed a few times. His face was a little pale, but it quickly turned rosy.
He said: "I must have gained you some years. If you think highly of me, just call me Big Brother Aowu, and I will call you...what is your name?"
Wu Wang couldn't help covering his face with his hands: "Wuwang, the Taoist name is Wuwangzi."
"Oh, this is still my brother!"
Mao Aowu slapped the table and laughed so hard: "I am entertained by my colleagues every day. They ask me to make a noise! Hahahaha!"
Wu Wanman shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I have also been barked at by many of my brothers."
"What is this called? Yuanfa!"
Mao Aowu picked up the small wine jar and said, "Let's finish this jar before talking about the others!"
Wu Wan was also aroused. He picked up a jar of wine in front of him, touched it with Mao Aowu, and then the two of them raised their heads and drank.
Drinking like this actually requires technique.
Mao Aowu is more sincere, with his mouth close to the wine jar, and slowly pouring it into his mouth. The jar of wine gushes down his stomach, and his clothes are as clean as new.
Looking at Young Master Wu Wan, this is a skill and posture developed from the Beiye clan.
He spread his legs, sitting in a slightly bold posture, arching his right leg to support his arm, leaning back, opening his mouth eight inches, and holding the wine jar with his right hand from a height of half a foot and pouring it directly to his mouth.
This wine, six parts went into the mouth, four parts went into the arms, the movements were free and uninhibited, the muscle lines on the chest were soaked in the crystal wine, and then I touched my chin and laughed a few times...
The music played by the piano player behind the screen was a little chaotic.
Mao Aowu's eyes were full of emotion, he tried to put on a good show, and praised: "Brother Xian is always so cool when drinking, no wonder he left straight away after saving me that day."
"utility benefits me like floating clouds, saving people is not about asking for favor."
Wu smiled and said: "Senior, you are an immortal and a master, I am just a young man wandering around the world. It is my blessing to be able to help senior, so I don't dare to show up more."
"Don't mention the matter of cultivation. Don't mention the matter of cultivation."
Mao Aowu waved his hand and sighed: "Unfortunately, my progress in this life is just like this. There is no hope of breakthrough. I have wasted many miraculous elixirs refined by His Majesty the Human Emperor before. It really makes me feel a little ashamed."
Wu Wang asked: "Senior, I am new to the human realm. Are there many immortals in our human realm?"
"This is hard to explain clearly."
Mao Aowu pondered for a few times and said with a wry smile: "If we talk about the top 100 sects of the immortal and demon sects, not to mention the top 10 or 20 major sects, each family must have at least six or seven immortals sitting in charge, otherwise it will definitely stand.
Unstable.
But even if you become a heavenly immortal, it often won't be of much use in really important battle situations.
Once the incarnations of those evil gods appear, a real expert must take action to kill or expel them.
Most of these experts live in seclusion and only show up when necessary. If an expert has no one to take his place when his life span is over, it will be a big trouble."
Wu Wan secretly wrote down in his heart - Heavenly Immortal, an ordinary high-end combat power who can still walk in the human realm.
"Can I take the liberty to ask why Senior was injured?"
"I get really angry when I mention this!"
Mao Aowu patted the table with a gloomy expression. He raised his head and took a sip of wine and said firmly:
"The Ten Fierce Palaces are just bastards! They have actually corrupted the generals of the army!
To be honest, brother, I am currently serving at the Renhuang Pavilion. The Renhuang Pavilion directly takes orders from His Majesty the Human Emperor, and is usually responsible for patrolling various parts of the Human Realm, and also does some work as a messenger."
Wu laughed and said: "The rumors I heard before about the golden dragon and hahaha, could it be that they were passed down by seniors?"
"Ah, yes. At that time, I and more than a dozen brothers were responsible for the southern section of the East China Sea, and we passed on more than ten boundaries."
Mao Aowu stepped forward and leaned forward, with a look of memories in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Let's get down to business first! I get so angry when I talk about it!
It turned out that the dome of the Xinchen section in the east was blown up by the Ten Fierce Palaces that day. I was the closest and immediately rushed over to support them. I chopped off a hundred and eighty of their shrimps. I kept an eye on one of their true immortals and chased them directly to the East China Sea.
deep.
The true immortal used the blood of the fierce god, and I fought with him, and finally fulfilled my mission and crushed his soul to pieces!
But guess what?"
Wu Wang looked concerned and asked quickly: "What's going on?"
Mao Aowu picked up the wine jar, took a sip, and slapped his thigh: "We met a traitor!"
"Oh? What a traitor."
"The blood of the fierce god used by the true immortal is actually the true blood of the Snake. It is really difficult to deal with. After transforming into a little Snake, he fought with me for a whole day and night."
As Mao Aowuyan spoke, he pulled off his black robe, revealing his bandaged upper body.
Wu Wang frowned slightly.
You are like this, but you still drink so boldly?
Mao Aowu put on his robe and cursed:
"Brother, I was injured and was about to return to the human realm to recuperate, but I saw a request for help on the way.
I took a closer look, and what? It turned out to be two true immortals from our human realm being besieged by a group of ferocious beasts, with some corpses floating everywhere.
I thought at that time, this must be the brothers who are chasing the Ten Fierce Palace and they are under siege. Big brother, I am famous for being impatient and righteous, can I just ignore it?"
Wu smiled and said: "It turns out that those two people were traitors and set a trap for their senior?"
Mao Aowu waved his hand: "Hey, don't mention it! I almost didn't come back, it's so embarrassing!"
"Then the senior killed seven in and seven out, and returned home with serious injuries and a great victory!"
Wu Wan grabbed the wine jar and touched it with Mao Aowu.
The latter blinked, thought about it carefully, and murmured: "It seems, you can also say that... Haha! With such a little suggestion from the wise brother, the elder brother suddenly felt better."
Wu Wan took a bite of celery with his chopsticks and wondered: "Senior, what do these human beings from the Ten Fierce Palaces want? Are they going to join the Fierce God?"
"What else can I do? I have a mental defect and have been deceived. Or I think it is profitable and I get stuck in it.
Dear brother, think about it, can this Ten Fierce Palace last in the long run?"
"That will definitely not last long."
"The Fierce God and his minions are really sure they can destroy our human realm, so why would they want to use the Ten Fierce Palaces to infiltrate and corrupt us? If you were the Emperor of Heaven, would you be able to come up with such a sinister trick?"
"I certainly can't figure it out."
"Who is the evil god from the Eight Classics doing this?"
"Can the evil spirit who did this act seriously?"
There was a soft ding sound, and the two touched the wine jar, smiled knowingly, and said:
"Despicable."
The two were stunned for a moment, and then they both raised their heads and laughed. Wu Wan turned around and threw out a bag of spiritual stones, asking them to add wine and food to the dancers.
In this elegant little courtyard, happy laughter continued to float.
So, three days later.
A white cloud floated out of the big city, carrying two drowsy men with it, heading southwest.
Wu Wan said in a daze: "Brother Mao, can your sect not accept disciples and just let them practice there?"
"Ah, why do you have to accept a disciple? You can practice whatever you want. There is a Buddhist scripture cave inside the door. You can pick and choose the exercises at will. Hiccup!"
Mao Aowu burped, laughed a few times, and said seriously:
"You are my brother, can I fail you?
Not to mention anything else, eldest brother, I am the highest-ranking elder in the sect! The position is second only to the headmaster and the great elder. If you go to eldest brother, he will guarantee you three years as a deacon and five years as an elder!"
"Forget it, I'll just, burp, just mess around normally."
"That's okay, my brother is going to my hometown, so we must make arrangements!"
The two drunk men were swaying and swaying this way and that, and the clouds were also swaying left and right, up and down, which frightened many passing fairy clouds to stay away, fearing that there would be some traffic accident.
Another half day later...
The black wind blew and the sand and dust roared.
Wu Wan shuddered and suddenly woke up from the alcohol. Looking at the charred mountains around him and the thick miasma filling the air, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Brother Mao?"
He turned to look at the immortal beside him who was snoring with his eyes closed, and whispered: "Where is this?"
"Ah? We're here."
Mao Aowu stretched out, looked down, and showed a reassuring smile.
"Yes, we're here, let's go!"
Baiyun suddenly accelerated and dragged Wu Wan and Mao Aowu to a rift valley. There were sounds of ghosts crying and howling wolves in the rift valley, and there were even more bizarre formation walls underneath.
Wu Wan stared, and just as he was about to call out, Mao Aowu grabbed his arm and said: "Let's go! Enter the formation!"
…
A few moments later, under the rift valley, in front of the unique 'village', Wu Wang's forehead was covered with black threads. He stood in front of the stone tablet erected at the entrance of the village, unable to move for a long time.
"Brother Mao is from the devil's path?"
"Ah, that's right, didn't I tell you?" Mao Aowu blinked, "Are you biased against our demonic path?"
"of course not."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go in! There is a famous devil in our sect!"
Mao Aowu waved his hand and pulled Wu Wang into the village gate in front, revealing the nine characters written on the stone tablet:
The great demon sect that destroys the sky and is about to come to the wind!
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(ps: The first volume of "Wind in the North Wilderness" is finished, and the second volume of "The Great Fairy" will be online soon!
Preview of the next volume.
1: "My Demon Sect doesn't have that many customary rules. If you stay, I can give you unimaginable happiness."
2: "Seven stars shining in succession, holy, holy, the posture of a saint!"
Three:......
Actually, I don't know why I came to this world.
I lived a stable life in Beiye, with no worries except for that annoying strange disease. Even though I knew the gods were floating above my head, I always felt that they were too far away. It was enough for me to maintain a stable situation.
Later, I saw the Human Realm in the book and heard the legend of the Human Realm, and suddenly a certain desire arose in my heart.
Go to the human realm and see, go to the human realm.
Then I came, and standing here today, I suddenly found the purpose of my trip.
Don't get me wrong, I didn't say how great I am or what hopes I have. I am who I am. I live for myself. I just want to be the protagonist of my own life, decide my own actions at any time, and bear any consequences of my actions.
Now I make choices for my life and decide the path forward.