february festival,

Everything is astonishing,

The shock is like thunder, so it is called Jingzhe.

A big earthquake in the distance made Wu Rong stop when he returned to Xiaoyuan Cave.

On the clouds.

His expression suddenly darkened.

He glanced sideways at Mount Yu, which towered into the clouds in the distance like a pillar supporting the sky. That was the starting point for the extension of the four spiritual veins, and it was also the only top-quality spiritual vein in the billions of territories.

"Am I exposed?" Wu Rong heard the message in his heart.

"No."

The hoarse and ethereal voice fell back, which didn't sound pleasant but made people feel at ease.

It seems that no matter how big the sky is falling, it is like the spring breeze.

Tu Shanjun's voice was unusually calm: "If you are exposed, you will be discovered the moment you arrive at Feixian Mountain."

Accompanied by a whirling reflection of mysterious breath, the tall demon god's shadow appeared next to Wu Rong, like his shadow.

The shadow of the devil pinched the spell.

He didn't see anything wrong. If the only problem was, it might be that he was too thorough and no one could see through Wu Rong.

This is of course because the divine soldiers helped cover it up.

Tu Shanjun asked himself, no one would notice that the profound breath of the avenue of Zunhun Banner was hanging down, he had always hidden it very well.

Looking at Yushan Mountain in the distance, the Demon God's Shadow narrowed his eyes slightly.

After all, he was the Lord of the Great Dao, which was different from the one who was crossing the tribulation back then.

The Lords of the Great Dao they encountered during the tribulation were under the watchful eye of God and were not able to exert sufficient strength. Moreover, Tu Shanjun's practice was still the Great Path of Life and Death, and the Emperor's Shadow who appeared in Heaven suppressed them extremely hard.

Now it is on the territory operated by others.

Big array.

Centaur.

Unknown weapons and treasures, as well as unknown magical powers.

Not to mention that the divine consciousness of the Lord of the Great Dao can almost cover the entire territory.

In layman's terms, Tao Lord is the real God of these billions of territories.

If you don't stay prepared, if you slack off even a little bit, your boat will capsize in the gutter.

No one can afford the cost of capsizing the ship.

In this case, the trap may have been exposed, and maybe the other party has sensed that Wu Rong possesses a magic weapon.

…

Wu Rong returned to the cave without staying too long.

Enter the world of dreams.

Wu Rong stood in front of the Taoist temple and stepped forward.

When he saw the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged under the big locust tree in the courtyard, he slowly opened his eyes.

Wu Rong clasped his hands and shouted respectfully: "Master."

"Do you have doubts in your mind?"

"have."

Taking a seat at the master's signal, Wu Rong frowned and said, "The vibrations in Yushan are extraordinary."

Tu Shanjun said: "How about I test it myself."

Wu Rong pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Master's strength, the disciples believe it."

"It's just that once we take action, we will alert the enemy. At that time, we are not going all out, and it is really difficult to make a move. The other party will also be wary."

"As the Lord of the Great Dao and the backer of the entire Yuren Clan, time cannot erase him. His methods must be extraordinary, and besides, he must have many friends."

"The master can fight against a group of powerful men on his own, but the disciple may not have such abundant magic power."

"Once one more Dao Lord comes, it will be a disaster for me."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

What Wu Rong said makes sense.

Even a weapon spirit treasure like him has one or two friends. An old guy like this must have many acquaintances, including many brothers in life and death, who may be of similar strength.

"We must find an opportunity to kill with one strike."

"Do you have a plan in mind?"

"There are three strategies."

"Want to hear the details."

"The best strategy is to completely integrate into the Yuren Clan, gain full trust and become the backbone, and take action when the old guy is ready to devour the world."

"Zhongce revealed that I am carrying a divine weapon, which attracted the monks among the Yu people to target me. I will endure the hardship and be willing to dedicate the divine weapon to my ancestor."

"The next step is to go straight to Yushan and kill them."

"It's all good, but it's not good enough."

Wu Rong heard this and looked at the red-haired Taoist who was facing the case.

I only saw Tushanjun's calm expression: "The sacrifice of the divine weapon cannot arouse the interest of Taoist Lord Shoujin."

"Dedicate the divine medicine."

"If you offer the divine medicine, he will definitely see you."

"And will not share it with anyone else."

Wu Rong's pupils narrowed sharply.

Even for a great sage like him, who practices fake and real things, his heart surges and his blood surges when he hears the magic medicine.

He didn't dare to imagine how crazy the old Taoist Lord would be when he got the news about the magic medicine.

Thinking about it for a moment made him shudder.

Tu Shanjun put down the tea cup in his hand: "Within a short distance, everyone is wiped out!"

"No, no, no, no."

"The magic medicine is too expensive."

Wu Rong quickly waved his hand and refused. Of course he knew that the master had a magic medicine in his hand, but it was a magic medicine after all, and the world was beautiful.

Once such an important spiritual object is lost, it will be an irreparable loss.

He didn't even want anyone to know the news.

However, the news of the miracle medicine cannot be hidden after all.

There were so many monks in the Forbidden Land at that time, but the news had not spread yet.

"How can you catch big fish without heavy bait?"

Wu Rong sighed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control such exciting news."

"The chessboard you control will only get bigger and bigger in the future. What's so scary about being in charge of a small piece of news about a miracle drug?"

Tu Shanjun still hopes that his disciples can stand out. A person's vision is not based on the accumulation of false theories, but requires more practice.

The higher you stand, the farther you can naturally see.

"Let me, disciple, think about it."

…

Yushan.

In the sky of Gaoqiong, there is a Yunding Cave Mansion.

The feathered yue is spread over the long steps, stretching out its body, its wings hanging down like a cloak behind its back.

The Yuren tribe are tall and handsome, all of them are beautiful monks who are over seven feet tall.

The place where I live is equally beautiful and bright.

Not to mention the ancestor's Yunding Cave Mansion, the elegance of the blessed land is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

When Yu Renyue stepped into the blessed place, he saw everyone in the queue slightly nodding in greeting. Near the sky, a huge jade pool was steaming with Taoist breath, and the appearance of a monk lying about six feet away in the jade pool was looming.

"They're all here."

The sound is like the roar of a dragon and the chirping of a roc, and it is powerful in all directions.
To be continued...