Wu Wan took out the scroll he had prepared earlier and introduced:
"The eight strategies here are some simple opinions gained by the juniors based on the analysis of your sect's current situation. I hope they can help your sect reach a higher level."
"Do you still understand the operations of the sect?"
The great elder smiled and nodded, but deep down he felt a little unconcerned.
How can it be so easy to develop a sect?
Even veterans who are thousands of years old dare not say that they are qualified for the position of sect management. This thing depends on talent.
Um?
What do these first and second policies mean? Pay attention to basic education and establish sect goals?
If you think about it carefully, it's quite interesting.
"To be more specific, what does it mean to attach importance to basic education?"
Wu Wang knew that whether he could leave this place smoothly would depend on whether these eight strategies could persuade the great elder, so he immediately got very energetic and said warmly:
“What the elders have been doing is providing enlightenment lessons to the children and teenagers in the valley, which is basic education.
Basic education is common sense education, like the foundation of a house. Through basic education, young people can generally master the introduction to spiritual practice, understand the environment of the wilderness and the history of the human race, broaden their horizons, and cultivate their sentiment and perseverance.
In this way, not only can they get twice the result with half the effort when they officially start practicing, but it can also help them avoid some low-level and fatal mistakes.
This is just the first policy. Basic education is something that requires long-term persistence. There is a long way to go and the task must be persisted and practiced diligently."
The great elder looked thoughtful, and soon nodded slowly, staring at the cloth in front of him, his expression unspeakably serious.
Wu Wan waited for a while, and when the great elder looked at him, he continued to explain.
"The second strategy is to establish the sect's goal..."
"The third strategy is to upgrade your sect's rules, improve the reward and punishment and intra-sect evaluation system, and establish an effective reward and punishment mechanism..."
"The fourth strategy, I actually refined it from the scriptures written by the Great Elder, is to use some methods to try to break the family background, so that the three meridians of Mie Tian, Black Desire, and Linfeng can truly merge..."
By the time Wu Wang finished speaking about the four strategies, his mouth was already a little dry;
The great elder frowned tightly, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and he nodded subconsciously.
When Wu Wu came up with the fifth and sixth strategies, the great elder already had the emotion of "The waves of the river are beating the waves, and the waves in front are on the beach."
[The fifth strategy is to enhance the image of the Demon Sect and expand the influence of the sect. You can establish iconic figures to help spread word of mouth.
The sixth strategy is to downplay the conflict between immortals and demons, uphold the noble sect's philosophy of running schools, base the concept of cultivation on the rise of the human race, and invite senior human race veterans to come to the platform to promote it.
The seventh strategy is to pay attention to the sect's industrial management and ensure the supply of spiritual resources.
The eighth strategy is to sublimate the core concept.
When the sect's internal rectification and reform reaches a certain level, it is necessary to upgrade the concept of cultivating demons. If you get rid of demon cultivators, your character will change drastically. Demon cultivators are symbolically labeled as bloodthirsty. What promotes cultivating demons is one's own nature, not indulgence of lust.
Do evil things.]
…
Line by line, sentence by sentence, Wu Wang had obviously prepared carefully beforehand, and what he said was coherent and well-organized.
The great elder's expression changed from 'somewhat interesting' at first, to 'it is true', then to 'it can still be like this', and finally 'falling into deep thought'.
Several bursts of laughter erupted during this period, leaving the scarred man who came from Elder Miao's place stunned in mid-air and unable to recover for a long time.
After Wu Wang finished speaking, he sat aside and waited for the great elder to speak. The hint he just gave was enough, but some of his words hurt people's feelings.
The great elder looked at Wu Wan and said slowly:
"My friend, I appreciate your kindness.
I, the Demon Sect, also have the dignity of the Demon Sect. Since you are determined to leave, I will not force you to stay. I will also form a good relationship with you and give you many benefits. However, I still have a few questions.
What did the sect master say to you? Why did you suddenly close the door to death?"
The previous investigation results were indeed correct. The great elder valued the sect's honor. Although this demon sect had many demon cultivators, it had always acted according to the rules of the human realm. The sect's rules also stated that it was forbidden to kill innocent people indiscriminately and humiliate them.
Mortal characters.
Of course, there is a crooked addition to their sect rules - if you want to bully, bully those who are stronger than you!
Wu Wang muttered for a few times, hesitating a little, but still told the truth:
"Perhaps it was the junior's inadvertent words that made the sect master listen."
The great elder looked a little curious: "What kind of words?"
Wu Wan sighed: "Juniors don't quite understand, maybe it's that sentence - practice for the rise of the human race in the wilderness.
Or maybe it's that sentence - What you seek in practice should not just be self-transcendence.
It may also be the sentence - as the saying goes, everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme. Why can't the annihilation of emotion and nature pursued in "The Art of Destroying Heaven" be about abandoning small loves and pursuing selfless love and pursuing absolute justice? Only in this way can we be qualified to destroy Tiangong and replace Tiangong.
.
Great elder, great elder?”
The great elder looked thoughtful and kept muttering: "Abandon small loves, pursue selfless love, abandon small loves..."
Wu Wan frowned slightly, and he realized it again? Then can he be sent out and realize it again?
"Great Elder!"
"Wonderful!"
The great elder stood up, his eyebrows were like flying wings, and said in a loud voice:
"The Art of Destroying the Heavens was created by the generals of the Holy Lord Fire Emperor Suiren. How could it really make the practitioners destroy all emotions and only know how to kill!
Yes, this is about giving up self-desire and pursuing justice and selflessness! This way can be achieved! This way can be achieved!
It's a pity that I am cultivating Linfeng Xuesha, not of the Mie Tian lineage...
Little friend?"
The great elder put his hands behind his back, smiled with squinted eyes, and his whole person looked much kinder.
"You really don't think about staying here to practice? I have never accepted a disciple, and I am barely in the top 100, 30 or 40 in the ranking of magic masters."
Wu Wang looked thoughtful and sat quietly for a while, then quickly shook his head.
"Thank you for your love, senior, but I still want to take the path of cultivating immortals, cultivate magical powers as soon as possible, and contribute to the human race of the wilderness."
The great elder smiled and nodded:
"Okay, thank you for your advice to my sect leader, please!
I will send you to the nearest mortal city right now. If you and I meet in the future, let’s talk over wine!”
This old man is very elegant and has the demeanor of a senior.
On the other hand, if you look at an old man who stands at the top of the human realm, then it’s okay not to mention it, or not to mention it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wu Wan stood up and bowed, feeling that half a stone had just fallen from his heart...
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly he heard a call coming from outside the stone house, and the corner of Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly, but the elder frowned tightly and turned to look outside the house.
There, a wisp of pure white fairy belt flashed past, knocking the confused scarred man out of the air.
The subtle fragrance hits your nostrils, and the fairy shadow hangs a white rainbow.
The beautiful figure flashed into the stone house very quickly. She wore a long white dress with an ethereal air. She wore a veil to cover her red lips. Her bare feet were put on exquisite white boots, and the jade bracelets on her ankles had disappeared.
She landed directly next to the low table. Her beautiful figure put her white skirt in danger. Fortunately, it was a refined magic weapon.
Since then, Elder Miao has arrived.
Elder Miao glared at Wu Wan with a bit of anxiety on his brows:
"You and I haven't decided the winner yet, how can we leave!"
Wu Wan cupped his hands to Elder Miao and looked directly into those pear-shaped autumn eyes. He didn't say much and spoke directly to the root of the problem.
"How can there be a winner or loser between seniors and juniors?"
The corner of Elder Miao's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "You blocked my charm that night, so I was defeated first."
The elder on the side raised his eyebrows, but at this moment he groaned a few times and frowned: "Xiao Miao, how come you have to wear so many clothes today."
"Um?"
Wu Wang couldn't help but have a few question marks on his forehead.
This Demon Sect's atmosphere is just like this...
A certain blood evil demon raised his hand and coughed dryly. He also felt that his words were somewhat ambiguous, so he calmly changed the subject: "Xiao Miao, please don't mess around. I have promised to send you out of the valley."
Elder Miao suddenly glared at the elder, showed a bit of a little daughter's attitude, and said angrily:
"Dad! If I can't tell you, I can't!
He actually underestimated his daughter's enchantment skills that she has practiced for so many years. My daughter really can't swallow this. If she can't defeat him, she will give up this enchantment technique!"
It turns out they are father and daughter...
Hey, there seems to be something wrong.
The great elder looked at Wu Wan, with a questioning look in his eyes, and said warmly:
"Look, little friend, why don't you have a competition with my little girl? She is a little more willful, and she doesn't know what it means to be steady at such an old age, but this will indeed affect her Taoism.
This time the call is over, and I am listening outside. I will call out to you, Great Elder, and I will come in.
how?"
Wu Wang said seriously: "Senior Miao actually won that night. I was just sitting here holding on, and my blood was already boiling."
"oh?"
Elder Miao took half a step forward. She was only one finger shorter than Wu Bian, and she felt a little bit intimidating at this moment.
"That night, your eyes were always clear, and you were obviously not upset;
Your blood is boiling and your yang energy is turbid. It's just because your cultivation level is low and you can't resist the attack of the magic. Your mind has never wavered.
Doesn't this mean that my elder's charm skills have been in vain?
If you lose, at least it should be like this."
Elder Miao didn't even look back and raised his fingers at the door.
The sound of music rang out out of thin air all around, and then two groans were heard. The man with the scar had two pink spots on his face, and ran over with heavy breathing, holding the door panel and giggling for a while.
The great elder swept his sleeves with a cold face, and a big bloody hand came from the stone house, knocking the scarred man away again.
"a shame!"
After saying this, the great elder shook his head, calmly picked up the scroll that Wu Wan had just rolled out, and walked towards the door.
Wait for the great elder to close the wooden door thoughtfully.
"Oh, Wu Huanzi."
Elder Miao's eyebrows widened, and he seemed to have regained some confidence. His words suddenly became gentle and gentle, his talking eyes were smiling, and his red lips slightly opened behind the veil:
"How about you and I compete again and win two out of three games.
If you are tempted by this elder and become confused, you will stay in my sect to practice from now on. I am somewhat interested in you now, so it is not impossible to accept you into my Nuan Pavilion in the future.
If you really can resist the charm of this elder, how about I personally send you out of the valley?"
Wu Wan smiled bitterly and said: "Senior's words really contain too many tricks."
"Then, do you agree or not? Huh?"
Elder Miao's figure swayed slightly, and she was dressed in a fairy skirt like a warm breeze. An illusory silhouette appeared around Wu Wan, and a puff of pink mist filled the air.
The soft sound is as crisp as silk, and it hits the ears.
"Wu Huanzi, our Demon Sect doesn't have so many customary rules. If you stay, I can give you unimaginable happiness."
This has already begun.
Wu Wang bowed slightly, sat down cross-legged, and straightened the hem of his gown to cover the areas that could easily cause embarrassment.
He exhaled softly, closed his eyes and concentrated, sitting there motionless.
Elder Miao's figure surrounded Wu Huan, and a wisp of pink breath penetrated the tip of Wu Huan's nose. Wu Huan's heart was full of fantasies. It felt as if, as if...
"Third Brother" plays some low-budget films, and they are still on the channel.
In the spiritual platform, Emperor Yan's order turned into a white flame and trembled slightly, and streams of warm current flowed into Wu Wan's limbs and bones.
All the illusions in Wu Huan's heart quietly faded away, and the gorgeous picture that just emerged was separated by a thick layer of frosted glass, greatly reducing its power.
Wu Wan had one experience of resisting such a charm, and he was already familiar with it.
Taking advantage of Emperor Yan's order to protect himself secretly, he imagined a picture in his heart, and then he was quietly lost in thought while looking at this picture.
The beach under the starry sky, the glowing sacred tree on the cliff not far away, the girl sitting on the branches of the sacred tree humming a song and shaking a pair of crystal feet...
Wu Wan just looked at it, slightly lost in thought.
'How are you?'
He asked softly in his heart.
Outside the body, a slight smile broke out at the corner of Wu Wang's mouth, and the smile was full of warmth.
Elder Miao, who was floating around him, paused, pursed his lips, stared, and his shoulders trembled with anger.
Is this a enchanted expression?
Is this guy really a monk in the Condensation Realm?
How on earth can I resist my own spell!
After thousands of years of painstaking practice in the art of enchantment, she has never failed to achieve success. If she were defeated by this guy again today, she would probably have her art backfired, and the consequences would be disastrous!
That's what happened! That's what happened!
Elder Miao's beautiful figure flew up horizontally, her coiled green hair fell down like a waterfall, her white skirt unfolded like a flower bud, and floated away. Her graceful shadow turned from virtual to real, and the clouds everywhere turned into pink curtains, covering the stone house.
Layer wrapping.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The scene is hazy, with shadows of flowers in the mist accompanied by a faint fragrance.
The next moment, Wu Huan's body was a little stiff, but he activated the ultimate form of the ice crystal film in time, and a layer of mana was spread on the surface of his body, making his whole body look like a stone sculpture.
This elder Miao is a bit ungrateful in martial arts... Is it okay if he starts directly?
Just listen:
"Wu Huanzi, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?"
"I have dispelled the spell, how about you and I have a good talk? You are the first man to resist my charm, and I already have feelings for you in my heart."
"You cruel enemy, never have I, Miao Cuijiao, been so neglected..."
Um?
Wu Wan frowned slightly, what did he just hear?
Nice and crispy…
"laugh."
Wu Wan couldn't hold it back, lowered his head and laughed.
Laugh, laugh?!
The jade arms surrounding his neck froze, feeling the cold touch. The owner of the jade arms paused, and the phoenix eyes seemed to flash with a strong red light!
Wu Wan subconsciously ran forward and stood against the wall, looking at Miao Cuijiao, whose body was constantly trembling.
The latter almost broke his silver teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth:
"Wu Huanzi, don't go too far! My magic skills are funny, aren't they?"
Wu Wan also felt that he was a little rude. After all, this was a competition and he still had to give his opponent some respect.
"I just thought of some happy things..."
"Stop talking!"
She raised her head, her expression was pitiful, and her eye circles were slightly red.
"Yes, I am so useless. They are always coaxing me, they are all hypocritical, and they all agree with me for my father's sake.
It’s just a joke that I’m so charming, right?”
Wu Wanli was alert, this was probably not the second wave of offensive.
At this time!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
A burst of laughter came from outside the house, causing Miao Cuijiao's forehead to be covered with black lines, and her whole body seemed to be swallowed up by the shadow. When she turned around, she was already furious, pushed open the window, opened the curtains she had let out, and cursed loudly:
"Who is laughing! Believe it or not, this elder is using you to practice the exercises!"
The words stopped abruptly, because after the laughter, the voice was extremely rich:
"This sect leader has successfully escaped from seclusion! Hahahaha! Now he is almost extraordinary, and only this last big hurdle is left! Hahaha!"
Miao Cuijiao pursed her lips and took half a step back, looking at the figure standing on the cliff next to the sound. There were many figures in the sect that were startled by the laughter.
At this time, thunder, roars of beasts, and chanting of sutras resounded from the sky and the earth. A pagoda-shaped dark cloud appeared out of thin air, with thunder and light inside it, and there were vortexes one after another, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth.
A majestic coercion filled the space between heaven and earth, and strong winds raged across the area thousands of miles away.
Look at the black cloud of the pagoda that stands between the sky and the earth. There seems to be a projection of the heavenly palace in it, and there is a shadow standing with a long sword, which is similar to the human race, the innate Tao body, and there are shadows of kneeling beasts around it. Behind it,
It's like a scene surrounded by flying snakes.
The shadow of the emperor, the punishment of the emperor!
…
Wu Huan knew a long time ago that the path of cultivation for cultivators in the human realm is by no means without obstacles.
Before embarking on this path of cultivating immortality, qualifications, understanding, opportunities, and even the area of birth have all become obstacles one after another.
After embarking on this path, there are many bottlenecks and constant difficulties and obstacles. If the Taoist heart is unstable, it is easy to produce inner demons. Sometimes, even one or two small obsessions can cause the path to immortality to be cut off.
Self-cultivation and progress are never easy.
In comparison, the human race living in other eight fields are relatively lucky. If they give up part of their freedom and pray with their own beliefs, they can obtain power comparable to these monks.
In addition to their own obstacles, cultivators must also face two hurdles.
They stand in front of the two gates of immortality and transcendence, and have harvested the lives of countless talented people.
At this moment, the leader of this demon sect stepped half into the extraordinary realm, pushed open the door to the peak of the Celestial Realm, and saw that mysterious and dazzling realm.
That's why we encountered such a hurdle.
People from all over the human domain cast their gazes, and most of the owners of these gazes were quite calm.
"This is……"
Miao Cuijiao narrowed her eyes and was about to speak when Wu Wan uttered three words:
"The Tribulation of Immortals."
"Do you still know about the Immortal Tribulation?"
Miao Cuijiao looked Wu Wan up and down, but at this moment she had no intention of continuing to compete with her charm skills and concentration, and looked worriedly at the calamity cloud outside the formation that seemed to be about to fall down.
"Why did the sect master break through so quickly? It had been stuck at the bottleneck for thousands of years before.
I don’t know if this difficulty can be overcome.”
Wu Wan couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows.
It should, maybe, probably have nothing to do with his "plausible" words...
Boom——
The calamity clouds trembled, and strong coercion appeared between the heaven and the earth. The sun dimmed and the clouds lost their color. Countless creatures in this barren mountain and harsh water were all prostrate on the ground and shivering at this moment.
look!
The figure standing on the high mountain laughed three times, surrounded by precious lights, and jumped up, heading straight towards the calamity cloud!
Wu Wang secretly praised: This sect leader is really courageous.
Near the stone house, the great elder stood up and shouted loudly:
"Elders reinforce the formation! Guard the sect's station!
The retreatant will leave the retreat immediately. Come two people and go out with me to protect the sect master!
Also, please don’t get too close, otherwise the sect leader will be implicated, the power of the calamity cloud is calculated based on the overall strength of the person who is trying to overcome the calamity!”
Miao Cuijiao glanced at Wu Wan and snorted:
"You and I haven't decided the winner yet, just wait!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaping into the air, stepping on an enlarged square handkerchief and rushing out of the formation.
Wu Wan immediately rushed to the window, took out a jade talisman and clasped it in his palm, looked at the sky through the bloody formation light wall, and started taking notes.
Although ordinary human immortals who become immortals are rare in the human realm of Guang Ao, you can always see them a few times if you stay there for a long time.
But seeing such a half-step extraordinary human-immortal calamity is a chance.
This is a chain imposed by the Emperor of Heaven on the human realm, and it is also the best proof that the Heavenly Palace is unable to directly destroy the human realm!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After passing through, you will be extraordinary, and your longevity can be infinitely close to the shackles of longevity set by the Emperor of Heaven.
If you can't get through it, your soul will be scattered, and thousands of years of hard work will be ruined in one day.
Come on! That sect leader who likes to pretend to be confused!
Wu Wan raised his hand and made a clenched fist gesture, and thunder exploded outside the formation, illuminating the entire world.
The vision of heaven and earth lasted for a while. The more powerful the sky became, the louder the thunder became!
This is a contest between man and heaven and earth, a confrontation between one person and the heavenly palace, and even more so, the fear and cowardice of the gods.
Drums are beating, heaven and earth are falling, ferocious beasts are roaring, and gods are looming!
On the outskirts of the place to overcome the tribulation, more than ten figures have appeared, both men and women, all of them are old people, looking at the place to overcome the tribulation worriedly.
There, the leader of the Great Demon Sect was covered in scars, his big hands covered the sky and the earth, and the Heaven-Destroying Art showed endless majesty!
But soon, these dozen figures each sighed and disappeared one after another...
Suddenly I heard:
"The sect leader has fallen!"
A cry came from the valley.
Wu Huan frowned and carefully examined the situation in the sky. He saw the figures falling from the sky like fallen leaves, and the calamity clouds that quickly turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.
this?
Can't make it through?
Wu Wang climbed out of the window of the stone house and immediately looked for the life-saving elixir given by Senior Shennong;
He had just run a few steps, and figures were already flying up in the valley. Countless people, almost at the same time, stretched out their hands to catch the rag-like body of the sect master.
Wu Huan also didn't expect that the first robbery he witnessed would be defeated like this...
For a moment, hundreds of figures were either hanging in the air or looking for a place to stand, surrounding the roof of an attic.
On the roof of the building, the middle-aged Taoist, whose body was charred and black, and who had lost much of his human appearance, had fallen into the arms of the great elder, and his breath was almost extinct.
Wu Wan couldn't care too much at the moment. The loss of such a master was a loss to the human race.
He took out a pot of elixirs and wanted to squeeze in front, but was blocked by a silent Demon Sect disciple and could not touch the women.
"I have a magic elixir! I have a life-saving elixir!"
Wu Wang shouted loudly.
Mao Aowu, who was behind the great elder, hurriedly asked: "Brother Xian, what kind of elixir is this!"
"It's useless...the soul has been destroyed...only the aura remains..."
The sect leader spoke, as if he had exhausted all his strength. He opened his eyes and looked at the people around him. His eyes fell on Wu Wan and murmured:
"I failed to live up to my little friend's advice. After all, I am not strong enough... to withstand this disaster..."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Wu Wan threw the elixir hard, "A senior asked for this from Senior Human Emperor! He speculated with me and gave me a few pills! It is an elixir refined by His Majesty the Human Emperor himself!"
Mao Aowu held the elixir in both hands, pulled out the stopper with trembling fingers, and poured out three elixirs filled with spiritual light. He was overjoyed.
He brought a pill to the sect master's mouth. The sect leader made an ugly forced smile and swallowed it.
Mao Aowu was about to send out the second one, but the sect leader shook his head slightly and motioned for him to take a closer look.
The power of the medicine spread, but the sect master's aura did not recover at all, and the aura in his eyes was still retreating slowly but unstoppably.
There was a sound of wailing from the side.
Wu Wan closed his eyes and sighed, but he was looking for the star prayer technique that could save his life...
Just listen, the sect master said in a trembling voice:
"Great Elder...it's up to you to choose the next sect leader.
Dear elders, from now on, our sect must continue to guard the borders of the human domain and protect and uphold humanity...
Mao, Mao..."
"I'm here! Master, I'm here!"
Mao Aowu raised his hand and held the left hand raised by the sect leader, "I know what you want to say, I will definitely go to the female cultivator who betrayed you to take revenge!"
"Revenge, what revenge!"
The sect leader stared, as if returning to the light, with a bit of charred skin falling off his face, and cursed:
"That is my regret in this life. Please give me the jade hairpin in the second drawer on the left side of the desk, as well as the poems I wrote!"
You must tell her for me, me! I don’t blame her!"
Mao Aowu quickly agreed.
The sect master chuckled, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured:
"In my life, I have been fighting enemies on the frontier for hundreds of years. Paoze died in battle and I survived...I have been the sect leader for three thousand years, but I finally saw that state for a moment.
Xuanxuan is dead, but...he is dead."
In his eyes, that aura completely dissipated.
The palm Mao Aowu held was weak and slipped.
"metropolitan!"
"metropolitan!"
An old woman screamed miserably, and everyone around her shouted and cried.
Wu Wan stood behind the crowd, slowly took two steps back, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the figure of the sect leader who had been talking to him in the middle of the night.
Is this the dilemma facing the human domain?
The Yan Emperor Ling at the spiritual platform jumped slightly, and Wu Wan suddenly felt something and looked at the sect leader's brows.
There seemed to be a flame beating there, but the flame was very light, and at this moment it condensed into a little spark, floating towards him and towards his spiritual platform in the pale field of vision that no one could watch.
This is……
Wu Wan suddenly heard a sigh, and a slightly fuzzy picture emerged in his mind.
There was an old man wearing a raincoat lying in the arms of an old woman. His body was full of cracks and there was a bit of worry in his eyes. He slowly closed his eyes.
Suiren Fire Emperor?
As soon as the scene turned, there was another tall and burly figure sitting on the Bagua tray, with a ball of flame floating in front of him, and the shadow of Hetu Luoshu floating around him, frowning and predicting the divination.
Emperor Fuxi.
Then, the figure of an old man who was all too familiar to him appeared in the firelight. He was walking barefoot on a scorched mountain, looking at the bustling town in the distance, but behind him was the continuous scorched earth.
'Alas, whoever came is gone, and whoever left is gone.'
The Emperor Yan Order seems to have undergone many changes compared to before?
Just as these scenes were passing by, that bit of spiritual light had already flown into Wu Huan's Lingtai, without causing Wu Huan to feel anything, and flew straight into the Yan Emperor's Order.
The flames of Emperor Yan's order seemed to have strengthened slightly.
[The fire is passed down from generation to generation, the thoughts of the human race.]
'it's your turn.'
One person seemed to be sighing.
This is……
"This is?!"
The already exhausted sect leader suddenly murmured. He opened his eyes suddenly, looked through the crowd, stared in the direction of Wu Wan, and suddenly raised his hand and shouted:
"Pass the title of sect leader to him!"
The people who were pointed at couldn't help but panic and were at a loss.
The great elder quickly asked: "To whom? Who?"
"Wuwangzi, the position of sect leader is passed on to Wuwangzi! We must protect him! You must... protect him!"
clatter!
The sect leader's arm slipped off again and fell to the ground. His whole body suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes and fell into the arms of the great elder.
Looking at Wu Wang one after another, the entire valley was eerily quiet.
Wu Wan looked down at his chest, and suddenly remembered that when he and Senior Shen Nong were talking in the wooden house before leaving the formation, the senior pointed at this place, and the flames of Emperor Yan's order turned transparent, along with his own
The breath was also perfectly concealed.
He had only thought that Senior Shen Nong had taken action to cover up his aura so that he could practice safely in the human realm.
At this moment, I suddenly realized something...
My Flame Emperor Token had already transformed at that time.
However, the most important thing is the current situation, which must be responded to in a timely manner. How can we shoulder such an important responsibility in vain?
Wu Wan sighed, with a low voice and a sad face, and whispered:
"I'm sorry, everyone, I've been disturbing you a lot here."
After saying this, he bowed to the sect master, wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and walked away.