Chapter 334 Hu Qianqian’s promotion

Zi Luan and Wang Ping looked at each other, and then Zi Luan asked: "What do you want?"

Wu Fu replied: "Safe!"

“If you want to be safe, it’s safest to ignore Central State affairs.”

"I can't retreat. The lonely environment will drive me crazy."

"... "

"What makes you think we are safe here?" Wang Ping asked curiously. He himself didn't think he could be alone in the future.

"If you can't stay in the south, you can always run away to Hushan Country or the Southeast Islands."

Wu Fu gave a very unexpected answer, but a reasonable one.

Zi Luan burst into hearty laughter after hearing this, while Wang Ping remained silent. He thought about the records about Wu Fu in Daozang Palace. Although this man killed countless people, he did not commit any major crimes, and almost every one of them was killed. They were all very evil people, and there were only two recorded wrong killings.

"You may be more suitable for the northwest." Wang Ping suggested.

"No, I only kill evil people, not soldiers. And killing on the battlefield will make me unable to stop, and I will eventually go crazy. Then, my body will be divided among you as trophies, and my memory will become your drink. Great tea time conversation.”

When Wu Fu said this, he had a sinister smile on his face, and then added: "I don't need a dojo, or any title, I just need to be in the fields, or on the streets, or... There is a place in the forest or mountains for me to meditate. If I do something, I will report it myself. If Nanlin Road encounters a crisis that I can solve, I will also help."

He is expressing his attitude. After all, he is a Star God equivalent to the third realm. He has many issues to consider when joining Nanlin Road. The first is the dojo. The interests involved here are huge. To say the least, it is just a piece of cake. Territory, to a large extent, is the inheritance of other people.

Now Wu Fu spoke out on his own and told Wang Ping and Zi Luan clearly that he didn't need anything and only one person.

This way, it will be easier to talk.

Wang Ping and Zi Luan looked at each other again, and both saw their hearts fluttering in each other's eyes. Finally, Wang Ping said, "In that case, fellow Taoist, come up and have a cup of tea."

While he was talking, he was playing with the half-boiled tea set of Yu Lian. Not long after, a cup of steaming tea was ready. Wang Ping picked up the tea cup and stood up and handed it to Wu Fu.

Wu Fu stepped forward to take the tea cup and said politely: "Thank you!"

After taking a sip of tea, Wu Fu politely put down the tea cup and took a step back. He bowed to Wang Ping and Zi Luan again and said, "I won't disturb these two fellow Taoists."

He resigned very sensibly, or perhaps he was not a person who liked to talk.

In fact, according to the practice of Daozang Hall, Wu Fu could stay as long as he wanted as long as he did not build a dojo on Nanlin Road. It was a great honor for him to make a special trip to say hello to Wang Ping and Zi Luan.

After Wang Ping wrote to Wu Quan and Gan Xing about his affairs, he talked with Zi Luan about the unfinished business on Mozhou Road. In the end, this matter did not form a formal case document, but was handed over to Wen. The investigation team in charge of Haidao Ren investigated secretly, and Zi Luan personally went to Mozhou Road to supervise.

The main reason why he went there this time was about the problem of Baihe Mountain. After Wenhai investigated the clues of Baihe Mountain, he wanted to raze Baihe Mountain to the ground because this was the will of Fujun.

Wang Ping took a look at Yunshan, and after confirming that he was fine, he turned into a stream of light and headed towards Baishui Lake.

...

White water lake. Hu Qianqian's dojo under the cliff is still as colorful as ever. At the entrance of the dojo, Wang Ben and Niu Qi sit cross-legged.

In the nearby square, the little demons of the water tribe were dancing together according to their culture.

On the steps at the entrance, a fox with beautiful hair was jumping back and forth, seeming to be excited, but also scared and nervous.

There is a thick demonic energy rising in the inner hall of the dojo, which resonates with the demonic arrays arranged around the dojo, causing the entire dojo to shine with blood-red light. From a distance, it looks like a huge heart beating.

Not long after, a huge shadow swooped down from the clouds, causing the monsters below to feel horrified. When they saw the true face of the shadow, most of the little monsters were frightened and jumped into the water. Foxes jumped back and forth on the steps. He transformed into a human form and looked like Hu Xin, shouting happily: "Uncle Master!"

It was Yulian who came. When she landed on the ground, she became about one foot in size and floated in front of the entrance of the dojo. At the same time, a figure fell on a mountain in the distance. She was a monk sent by Daozang Temple to protect the law.

"How is your master?"

"I don't know." Hu Xin shook his head. She hadn't even formed a 'fake elixir' yet, so how could she sense Hu Qianqian's situation.

"Fellow Daoist Hu's bloodline is very stable..."

Wang Ben licked the beard at the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists and said: "There is no danger in such bloodline evolution before the formation of the elixir. In fact, there is no such thing as the 'elixir raising' state within the demon clan. Fellow Daoist Hu's current situation is equivalent to... quite At…"

He stretched out his long tongue and licked his dark nose, but he couldn't find the words to describe his thoughts, so he said in an uncertain tone: "It is equivalent to the growth from a child to an adult. It grows naturally. It’s big, but after the bloodline promotion, a certain amount of physical spirituality will be consumed, but it will be restored soon.”

Yu Lian didn't understand what she was hearing, and could only look straight at the entrance door.

Inside the dojo.

In a dark hall, the magic circle runes shining with cyan light connect the walls and the ground of the hall. They are absorbing the remaining energy of the ancient beast at the bottom of the lake and concentrating the energy into the center of the magic circle. , Hu Qianqian was in the center of the magic circle. She revealed her original form at this moment and fell into a deep sleep.

When she was sleeping, her two claws kept scratching her ears. The fake elixir formed in her body drove the blood of the demon clan in her body, forming the inherent soul of the fox clan, greedily absorbing the energy gathered by the magic circle.

The fake elixir that has absorbed the energy is gradually becoming solid.

Unknowingly, it was night, and the bright moonlight fell, shining on the magic circle around the dojo, and then transmitted from the magic circle to the inside of the dojo.

When Hu Qianqian's body came into contact with the moonlight, an illusory beam of light started from her body and spread toward the sky to absorb more moonlight.

However, during this process, the flesh, blood, soul and spirituality of Hu Qianqian were disappearing little by little.

She should be awakening some kind of bloodline magic!

This state lasted for a night, and returned to its original state during the day. The fake elixir was running at high speed, absorbing the energy from the bottom of the White Water Lake, replenishing the spirituality she had lost at night, and nourishing her soul.

One night half a month later, Hu Qianqian's body suddenly merged with the illusory beam of light, as if he had disappeared from the world.

This made Wang Ping, who was fishing on the pier, flash his eyes and turned to look in the direction of the dojo. Hu Qianqian's breath was still there, but his consciousness was no longer there. It was replaced by the power of a star that cut through the void.

(End of this chapter)

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