Wu Huan wanted to ask the human realm cultivators what happened to their Nascent Soul realm cultivators!
Isn't it just that the cultivation level is a little lower than that of Deng Xianjing, and the general strength is not as good as that of Deng Xianjing, so it is not certain that he will be able to break through to Deng Xianjing in the future?
Just because of these, are you going to be bullied by those who ascend to the fairyland?
Can this wilderness be restored?
Thinking of what he had just encountered, Wu Huan couldn't help but start shaking his hands... He sprinkled the previously prepared fragrant powder seasoning on the grill in front of him, and the roasted spirit beast on it made a soft sizzling sound.
He was sitting in front of his cabin having a barbecue.
Not far away, by the woods, there was a figure hanging on the treetops, slowly spinning in circles. There was a piece of cloth attached to the body, with the five characters "I am in the fairyland" crookedly written on it.
The leader of the human realm, one of the holders of the Human Emperor Order, the eldest young master of the Lin family, a Taoist wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years...
That's it?
Even in the previous fight, no one could accurately judge where the spiritual impact came from;
Even in a close combat at such a close range, he could easily retreat behind his back and knock him out with a slap.
In their Beiye area, one would have to be knocked unconscious by a mace, and when one wakes up, one would be blessed with a precious son!
What is a bit regretful is that Wu Huan did not have the opportunity to ask Lin Qi how he was going to deal with him. He could not retaliate with the other person's own methods, so he could only use his own strength to do this.
"Um?"
Zimmer poked his head out of the wooden door on the side. He looked puzzledly at the edge of the forest in the distance, and then at Wu Wan who was having a barbecue in front of the wooden house next door. He couldn't help but smile a little and strolled in with his hands behind his back.
"Brother Wuwang, are you having a barbecue?"
Wu Wan took out a bottle of fine wine from the ring on his hand and threw it over, "One?"
"all!"
Zhi Mo agreed, floated to Wu Wan's side, took a short stone and sat down, looking at the figure hanging by the forest, he smiled and said:
"This guy is really good at picking opponents, I thought he would touch me.
I wanted to remind Brother Wuwang before, but I don’t want to be fooled by him, but I felt that if I reminded him, wouldn’t I be looking down on Brother Wuwang? Hahahaha!”
"It's hard to change one's nature, how can one change one's temper so easily? If you show courtesy for nothing, you will either commit adultery or steal."
Wu Wan snorted and said calmly: "In order to preserve a little more fire for the human realm, I don't want to kill this guy. I'll let his parents take care of it later."
Ji Mo smiled and said: "The current head of the Lin family, General Lin Nuhao, is a trustworthy elder. He is eager for justice and very forthright. This Lin Qi has a bit of a gloomy temper. I don't know who he followed."
Wu Wan stretched himself and was about to ask Lin Suqing to move to another chair, but he remembered that the old aunt was in retreat at Mie Zong.
It will take half a year to return to the Mie Sect. I wonder if Lin Suqing will not adapt there. After all, she is surrounded by monks who absorb turbidity, and she, a monk who absorbs turbidity, will be out of place.
Wu Huan is not too worried about the safety of the Mie Zong.
Not to mention that Mie Zong himself is not weak in strength, and that senior Shen Nong understands his character and will not let Mie Zong get into trouble.
Let’s just talk about the atmosphere of this human realm.
The human realm is not a place where you can fight and kill at will. Immortals and demons are not representatives of good and evil. No one can criticize each other from the moral high ground. If there is no deep hatred, we must avoid fighting with each other. Deep hatred cannot harm innocent people.
people.
Thinking of this, Wu Wan sent a message and asked: "Brother Ji, Fairy Ling seems to be a little dissatisfied with the devil?"
"Ah," Jimo said, "This is related to her childhood experience. Before Fairy Ling became a disciple of the Xuannv Sect, something happened to her family. Her father and several uncles died at the hands of demon cultivators.
Her father had previously served in the military, but due to serious injuries, his cultivation was exhausted, and he finally had no choice but to retire to the mountains and forests.
My father was angry that Zhongliang died in vain, so he ordered a thorough investigation into the matter, and the demon cultivator who hurt people for no reason was also caught and killed."
Having said this, Zimmer raised his head and took a sip of wine.
"Since then, my family has supported Fairy Ling's family for more than ten years, until Fairy Ling was noticed by the seniors of the Xuannv Sect in Tianyan Xuannv Sect because of her outstanding qualifications, so Fairy Ling and I have known each other since childhood.
And because of this, she doesn’t like demon cultivators in her heart.”
Wu Wan nodded slowly, tore off a piece of barbecue and put it into his mouth.
With a bit of worry, Zhi Mo whispered: "Brother Wuwang, do you know why this fight between immortals and demons started?"
"Know."
"Oh? Brother Wuwang is so well-informed?"
"The reason has something to do with me," Wu Wang shrugged calmly, "Do you still remember Lin Suqing?"
Zimo smiled and said, "Is that the teacher that Brother Wuwang had when he was at home?"
"That's right," Wu Wan whispered, "her sect is one of the two sects that was robbed..."
Wu Wan briefly described the massacre of Liufeng Sword Sect and Qingfeng Wangyue Gate. Ji Mo looked thoughtful and said nothing for a long time.
"Brother Ji," Wu Wang took a sip of clear wine, "What do you think is the biggest trouble in the Human Realm right now?"
"Brother Wuwang actually took the exam for me."
Zimo smiled, thought about it seriously, and took a few sips of wine before replying:
"The biggest problem in the human realm today is not external, but internal.
The conflict between immortals and demons is not a dispute of ideas, but it also stems from a dispute over the ideas of cultivation. Since the creation of the human realm, and the methods of cultivation have been passed down to this day, the two paths of immortals and demons have been cleared, and the two systems have been fully formed.
Needless to say, cultivating immortality can easily make people purify their minds and reduce their worldly desires, thus giving rise to the idea of escaping from the world.
Cultivating demons... absorbing turbid air into the body and cultivating the way of doing whatever you want will indeed affect your own state of mind. If your mind is not strong, you can easily become murderous and even distort yourself.
Looking at it now, increasing desire is indeed more troublesome than decreasing desire. The devil's situation in the future may become more and more troublesome.
Brother Wuwang, how do you answer this?"
"great."
Wu Wang picked up the wine bottle, touched it lightly with Zimo, and said with a smile: "It's just that the layout is too small."
Zhi Mo's smile reached his lips, and then he looked downcast and sighed: "Brother Wuwang, what is the biggest trouble? If you don't say it well, I will punish you with a few drinks."
"Although the dispute between immortals and demons is troublesome, and the conflict between the two systems seems irreconcilable, it is actually not difficult to resolve."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wu Wan tore off a spirit beast leg and handed it to Jimo, saying warmly:
"Cultivation as an immortal can easily make one's mind become indifferent, while cultivating a demon can easily make one indulge one's own desires. In terms of the human realm itself, there is actually no distinction between the two.
Immortal masters who are unwilling to take action to protect the human race, no matter how high their cultivation level or noble character, are just decorations.
In the same way, masters of magic cultivating with inflated desires can easily lose themselves, bully the weak, and do not bring much benefit to the human realm.
But as long as enough pressure is used and the concepts established since childhood are used to restrain the monks and prevent them from going to these two extremes, they will be a valuable combat power for the human realm.
Therefore, Renhuang Pavilion did not pay much attention to the beginning of this curse battle between immortals and demons.
It’s not because Renhuang Pavilion is passive and sabotaging its work, nor is it because Renhuang Pavilion has nothing to do, it’s just because the senior management of Human Realm feels that the failure to deal with the immortals and demons will not affect the overall situation.”
Zimmer thought carefully and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Zimmer asked: "Then, how to resolve the dispute between immortals and demons?"
"The root lies in the concept of monasticism. It is difficult to fundamentally eliminate this kind of dispute between immortals and demons."
Wu Wan looked at the starry sky and said with a smile: "At this time, hasn't the battle between immortals and demons been temporarily suppressed?"
Zhi Mo was a little dazed. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized and said:
"Is that what His Majesty said?"
"That's right," Wu said with a smile, "His Majesty the Human Emperor used the most direct and effective method to temporarily dissolve the dispute between immortals and demons.
In the Northern Expedition a thousand years later, once these five words are spoken, the entire human domain will quickly become a rope within a hundred years.
The battle between immortals and demons can be turned into a healthy competition, allowing everyone to compare who has contributed more to the human realm.
Increasing troops at the border can also serve as a deterrent to foreign gods and force the increasingly rampant Ten Evil Palaces to reveal their traces.
During these thousand years, the Human Emperor can carefully cultivate the next generation of successors;
Thousands of years later, the Human Emperor will definitely try his best to minimize the threat of foreign gods and create a stable environment for the next successor.
This is the main reason why the Emperor appeared this time and said those words.
It seems to be external, but it is actually internal.”
Ji Mo couldn't help scratching his head, chuckled a few times, looked at Wu Wan's profile, and sighed:
"Brother Wuwang, you made such a point, but I have thought it through; His Majesty the Human Emperor is far-sighted, and Brother Wuwang has extraordinary insights. It really puts me, an ordinary person, to shame."
"Brother Ji, that's ridiculous," Wu Huan laughed mockingly, but didn't say much, and drank and chatted with Ji Mo.
At some point, the two of them were already a little tipsy. They started singing drunkenly and were scolded by a passing patrol and sent back to the house.
But the patrol seemed to have deliberately not noticed Lin Qi hanging on the treetop and left the place on their own.
——They are all smart people. Neither the Ji family nor the Lin family dare to offend.
Early the next morning, the garrison dome was quite lively.
Many monks gathered around the 'site of the crime', sternly watching the sleeping Yandi Order holder. It was not until someone couldn't stand it any longer that he stepped forward to wake Lin Qi up, and then Lin Qi opened his eyes.
This guy didn't panic at all.
To be precise, he didn't notice the monks around him. He regarded them like puppets and walked back to his wooden house with a gloomy expression.
Wu Huan smiled slightly when he saw this, pretending that nothing happened, and went to bask in the sun with Xu Mu, eat spiritual fruits, and kill the daytime.
Fairy Ling was concentrating on retreat, digesting all the insights after the breakthrough.
And so it was on the second night.
Wu Wang was meditating in his wooden house, pondering over the art of formation and getting started with weapon refining, when he heard a familiar voice coming from outside the formation.
"Wuwangzi, Pindao wants to talk to you."
"Okay," Wu Wang calmly turned off the formation, and when Lin Qi pushed open the wooden door, he turned it on again.
Lin Qi looked at Wu Wan warily, narrowed his eyes into a straight line, and said coldly:
"You actually have such a powerful spiritual mind. It was my fault before. I will have a fair fight with you tonight. If I win, I will hang you on a tree all night, and the grudge between you and me will be wiped out."
Wu Huan thought about it and said with a smile: "Always blasting your Nascent Soul with spiritual thoughts will easily make you a fool."
Lin Qi's mouth showed a bit of a cool sneer: "Never again from now on!"
Wu Wang sat on the wooden chair and said calmly: "Let's take action."
"sword!"
"Old Wang Baquan!"
With a muffled bang, Lin Qi flew up upside down, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Okay, what a quick move!
This person was five or six times faster than when he and Ling Xiaolan attacked together that day!
The moment he was hit by a punch on the bridge of his nose, Lin Qi could still see those few afterimages that had not faded away. Just like this, the dim magic weapon lamp was swaying with light. The opponent got up without any fancy, charged forward, and struck a straight punch.
, but because the speed was too fast, he had no chance to react...
The protective magic power is collapsing, severe pain is felt on the bridge of the nose, and the immortal body in the fairyland is unable to withstand the violent power of this punch...
With a crash, the wooden door was smashed into pieces. Before Lin Qi could hit the ground, a familiar spiritual thought rushed towards him, tearing apart the more than ten layers of mana surrounding his Nascent Soul.
Physical training?
Possessing physical cultivation that is close to the power of a true fairyland?
After Lin Qi landed on the ground, he was 'scooped' for tens of feet, plowing deep scratches on the ground, smashing the roots of several big trees, and staring at Wu Wan's wooden house with his neck straight...
With a tilt of his head, Lin Qi fell into unconsciousness again, and his nosebleed stained the still clean clothes on his chest.
Wu Wang curled his lips.
Narrow victory, narrow victory. Fortunately, I had discussed with the Great Elder for several days before and mastered the 'threshold' of power that triggers the transformation of the golden dragon - how much star power can be used into the body without triggering the transformation of the golden dragon.
Wu Wang walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back and murmured: "It's really a close contest."
The figures who were secretly watching here almost jumped out and beat him up.
Wu Wan walked to Lin Qi's wooden house, dismantled the wooden door, carried it back to his house, replaced the door with his skilled carpentry skills, and continued his practice and enlightenment as if nothing had happened.
The high concentration of spiritual energy in the military camp is indeed of great benefit to spiritual practice.
At dawn, there were no traces of last night's fight. The dozens of scratches on the ground were filled in, the fallen trees were uprooted, and several saplings were planted. Only Lin Qi lay unconscious in the forest. noon.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Qi got up from the ground, covering his crooked nose, staring at Wu Wan's wooden house, then snorted coldly, turned around and went back to his wooden house.
So, the third night.
"Wu Huazi! Do you dare to launch a formation..."
"Enter."
"snort!"
Lin Qi pushed open the wooden door and rushed in. His head was tied with circles of white linen. There was a little fear in his eyes, but the fear later turned into a strong fighting spirit.
"It's so hidden that it really impressed me."
"Still fighting?"
Wu Wan put down the scroll in his hand and wondered: "Why did you catch me, a Yuanying realm monk, to bully me? If you have the ability, go and compete with Fairy Ling."
"bully!"
Lin Qi was also very angry.
Wu Wang said: "I am in the Nascent Soul Realm, and you are in the Immortal Realm. You come here every day to deliberately find trouble with me. What is this if you are not bullying me?"
Lin Qi clenched his fists: "I will never..."
"reason."
"What?"
"Give me a reason to attack you without killing you."
Wu Huan lowered his head slightly, his face was half shadowed and half bright, the smile at the corner of his mouth looked so sinister, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind.
"The Lin family behind you is not a big deal in my opinion.
Although my cultivation is at the Nascent Soul realm, my spiritual power and physical strength are far superior to yours, so I am not invincible to you. You have come to provoke me again and again, but even if I accidentally killed you, the Lin family would not dare to feel aggrieved.
Lin Qi, no more than three things are allowed, this is the bottom line of my tolerance.
If you come to me to settle a private matter, I will beat you to death tonight, or be beaten to death by you."
Lin Qi couldn't help but take half a step back, and a simple cry came from the bottom of his heart:
Wu smiled and said: "If you come to me to compete, you can give me some lottery money, and the nature of our competition will be a paid discussion, how about it?"
"good!"
Lin Qi immediately agreed and said, "But all my stored magic weapons have been taken away."
"A storage magic weapon and all the treasures in it are considered as a bargaining chip. They should be liquidated when leaving," Wu Wang said, "I will give out treasures of equal value in exchange."
"Okay! But this time I say start!"
Lin Qi agreed, and layers of mana surged around him, and his cultivation in the Immortal Realm was fully aroused!
Wu Wang stood up with a solemn face, and this time he also assumed a forward posture.
"Ok?"
"Start," Lin Qi shouted, endless sword light condensed around him, and the wooden house exploded to pieces in an instant!
A few moments.
Wu Wan looked at Lin Qi lying in the pit, turned to look at his missing wooden house, and floated to Zimmer's room with his hands behind his back. He could only squeeze in tonight.
At the bottom of the pit, Lin Qi growled a few times unwillingly, but was unable to move.
So, the fourth night.
"Wuxianzi!"
"One piece."
"start!"
The fifth night.
"none!"
boom!
The sixth night, the seventh night, the eighth night... half a month later.
As night fell, Lin Qi walked somewhat numbly to the brand-new wooden house sandwiched between several ponds. Looking at the meaningless formation and the wooden house, his legs trembled slightly.
Already, there is nothing to lose.
All the stored magic weapons were lost, the thirty-six fairy swords were gone, the house and property that he could take charge of were also gone, and even the Taoist name was lost, and there was a new Taoist name, "Void Sword".
"Forget it, you are no match for the Demon Sect leader. The other party has done its best to not kill you so many times."
A wisp of sound penetrated into Lin Qi's ears, and then another wisp of sound penetrated into Lin Qi's ears.
Lin Qi clenched his fists, untied his waist, fumbled around in the clothes at his crotch, and took out a wooden sign from the back-sewn pocket, and the sounds stopped instantly.
Emperor Yan’s order!
The Yan Emperor’s Order has not yet been absorbed into the body!
"Wu Huanzi, this is my last treasure. I want you to fight me with all your strength! Life or death, no matter what!"
Ji Mo and Xu Mu, who were hiding and watching the battle, stared at the same time and each exclaimed, praising Lin Qi for playing such a big game.
Squeak——
The wooden door's wooden axis turned, and Wu Wan walked out of the wooden house for the first time, looking at Lin Qi with his hands behind his hands.
Lin Qi took a deep breath and said calmly: "I want to take everything back from this battle."
Unexpectedly, Wu Wang shook his head slightly and looked at Lin Qi with deep meaning in his eyes.
"You haven't realized it yet?"
Lin Qi was slightly startled, looking at Wu Wan in front of him, and suddenly felt that Wu Wan's body seemed to be emitting light.
Zhi Mo scratched his forehead with his fingers and whispered to Xu Mu: "Teacher, why do I suddenly feel that the aura around Brother Wuwang is a little different?"
"Ah," Xu Mu shook his head slightly, "Why do you want to mess with Lin Qi when he has nothing to do?"