"Another great power of enlightenment has appeared!"

Lou Jingou murmured softly.

Coming from a powerful background, he has met many such people.

Either in reality or in ancient scrolls, enlightenment, enlightenment...

Move your body and move your magic power.

Slowly repair body injuries.

As for the result, Lou Jingou didn't know, he hadn't reached that step yet.

He is the most powerful of all the Lou Jin dogs, and in his opinion, the luckiest one.

Now he doesn't have to worry about being crushed to death by the Weapon Spirit Dao Lord in the blessed land of the Feathered People.

Yu Renyue quietly looked at Mr. Gao Daodao who was standing next to Wu Rong. He was really majestic and majestic. He looked at him as if he were seeing the Tao. He looked at him as if he were a big prop. He looked at him more like a familiar child suddenly meeting his companion's parents.

The familiar yet unfamiliar restraint made him salute quickly.

The cold Lord Gao Daodao glanced sideways, nodded slightly, and immediately turned into a streak of evil energy and disappeared without a trace.

Yuren Yue Dun felt flattered.

Then he looked at Wu Rong who was holding the flag in surprise.

Wu Rong said with a smile: "His old man is different from us. He likes peace and quiet."

Yu Renyue let out a sigh of relief. He thought there was something wrong, so he extended his hand and invited him: "Brother Rong, I have prepared a banquet at Feixian Tower..."

Both of them wisely did not mention the future of the saints of the Feathered Clan.

Not mentioning it is enough to explain Wu Rong's attitude.

Wu Rong's attitude represents the attitude of the underworld.

Of course, there is nothing left in the underworld except Wu Rong, the polished commander.

Even though Master Tu Shanjun is powerful enough and has the souls of the three great masters under his command, the soul flags and thousands of yin spirits are tied to Wu Rong. If he is forced to use it with all his strength, it will drag down his body.

He could investigate them deeply, and then kill a few of them ruthlessly as a warning to others, or even kill them all in the blessed land of the Feathered People.

However, doing so will make it difficult for Yu Ren Yue to do it. Not only will it put the opponent in a dilemma, but it will also greatly weaken the power Yu Ren Yue holds.

Therefore, not only did he not pursue the matter, he also tried to make it a trivial matter.

Make their purpose clear.

They work for the underworld.

It's the law of heaven.

It's the road!

Be awe-inspiring rather than fearful.

At the same time, he wants to greatly increase Yu Renyue's voice.

Wu Rong walked past Yu Renying with a cold face and even indifference, ignoring any of the other party's words.

Whether it was asking for orders or fighting, he ignored them all as if they were nothing, obviously intending to weaken the influence of the Feathered Human Infant.

Regardless of whether Yu Renying is the 'Sixth Uncle' or the 'Uncle', his words have no weight.

Only Yu Renyue's words have enough weight.

If Yu Renyue says that everyone can live, then everyone will live. If Yu Renyue says that the ancestor will die, then the ancestor will die.

This approach will be very helpful for Yuren Yue to take charge of the Yuren clan in the future.

Similarly, as his friend, the stronger the power Yu Renyue has in his hands, the better, so that he can help him when he chooses a location to completely establish the underworld in the future.

Although friends and friendship are sincere, they are also mutually beneficial, supporting and helping each other.

Yu Renying understood Wu Rong's meaning, so he didn't say a word, just waiting for the other party to step on his prestige and set up a new banner for Yu Renyue.

Yu Renyue also understood.

This goes without saying.

Yu Renhui sighed deeply.

In this battle, there were many losers and many winners, but fortunately, the future of the Feathered People was saved.

Looking at Uncle Liu's back again, Yu Renhui's eyes flashed with pity.

Is Uncle Six wrong?

Wrong.

The mistake was not standing in the right position.

People can't always make the right choice, nor can they stand on the edge of God and see the situation clearly. Being in the middle of the game, they all have their own reasons for choosing.

It's night.

Faint starlight shines on Feixian Tower.

Wu Rong put down the wine bottle and said: "If you can't use the residual Dao, you should try not to use it. It's okay to use the body of a saint to carry the Dao. Once or twice is okay. Once there are too many, the Dao will collapse your body. Secondly, the Dao's impregnation will make your own

The Tao is no longer pure."

Yu Renyue sighed: "How many people can complete the Three Thousand Avenues?"

"Try to be as strong as you can."

Wu Rong handed Yu Renyue a token and said: "After I leave, if something big happens and I can crush the token, I will know immediately. Don't use it as a last resort. The deterrent of this token is far greater than crushing it."

"I see."

"Brother Wu, are you leaving?"

"It's time to go."

Wu Rong looked at the wine in the glass.

Parting is always melancholy, but all the feasts in the world come to an end, and he still has many unfinished things.

"Fellow Taoist, here goes..."

"Si Tianming, kill Daocheng!"

Wu Rong raised his head and drank the entire glass of wine.

He has touched the Word.

Everything has a destiny, and neither destiny nor destiny can fully describe the word "fate". His destiny was weak, and it was once a sieve, so his master taught him the way of destiny and the way of ghosts, and he used his life to practice.

Human life can be borrowed, but what about destiny?

"Heaven is the great ghost, and he is the ghost of heaven!"

Wu Rong, who integrated the destiny path and transformed the ghost path into a heavenly ghost, suddenly changed his spiritual energy all over his body, with infinite mysterious breath on his head, and the destiny ghost dharma of the great world in his body opened his eyes indifferently.

Change both internally and externally.

This moment.

An illusory dark flower gathered together.

It was looming above Wu Rong's head.

The Heavenly Ghost Sutra is used to suppress the breath all over the body.

Yu Renyue, who was not far from Wu Rong, had surprise in his eyes.

It turns out that what Taoist fellow witches said about enlightenment is not false.

Just now he witnessed a monk reaching the virtual realm.

It stands to reason that this realm is like the 'Fake Pill', '...' and 'Fake Saint', which are not included in the division of realms. It is more of its own foundation, and the aura it can express is not strong.

However, he was too close, so he could naturally feel the condensation and dispersion of Tao breath.

Lou Jingou was even more stunned as he held the wine bottle.

But he felt that this was the reason why people were competing to snatch the spiritual treasures.

The weapon spirit has its own way, but the monks who control its way are different from those who carry the residual way.

It is said that there is a secret to becoming an immortal in the weapon spirit treasure. This is a trick for children, but it has been confirmed that the monks who are in charge of the weapon spirit treasure have indeed made rapid progress in that way.

"Brother Wu, I respect you." Yu Renzheng held the wine bottle.

bite.

Wine bottles clash.

Wu Rong raised his head and drank again.

He put down the wine bottle and looked at the crowd and said, "See you later."

“See you later!”
To be continued...