This Person is Too Serious

Chapter 57: Middle sect

   The human realm is to the southwest, between the endless mountains and rivers, under a certain black rock mountain with teeth and claws, there is a cave in the sky.

   If you push away the miasma and black mist deliberately arranged here, you can see the valley underneath that is protected by a thick formation;

  There are many attic stone houses shrouded in separate magic circles in the valley. At first glance, it looks like a retreat from the world.

   Sheep intestines trail leads to a quiet place, with small bridges and flowing water accompanied by wooden houses.

   Every attic stone house is guarded by formations. Most of the houses are closed on weekdays. I don’t know if the owner’s family is out for a trip or is in retreat.

   Wu Wang has only been here for three days, and he has basically figured out the layout of the formation here.

   Here, the entire sect is covered by a large array, and there are layers of array traps on both sides of the cliffs, and at the beginning and end of the village. Its power is quite extraordinary, and there are many tricks.

   If you want to escape by yourself, you actually have a chance to escape, but you have to expose too many things that must be hidden, and you even need to transform yourself.

   What do you think, do you feel like you have been pitted?

   In an inconspicuous stone house surrounded by water, Wu Wang stood in front of the window, wearing a mask, watching the children who have not yet begun to practice on the outer layer playing around, his fists behind his back, silently...

   let go.

   If Mao Aowu was said to have pitted him, he would indeed be biased.

   Three days ago, he and Brother Mao had just returned to the Great Demon Sect of Extinguish Heaven, Black Desire, and Linfeng, and Brother Mao shouted to them:

   "Which elder is idle, quickly pick me up! I can't hold on to this serious injury!"

   Then the **** turned his head and vomited blood, making Wu Wang almost thrown away.

   The entire valley became lively, and hundreds of breaths quickly appeared everywhere, and immediately several figures flew over and took over Mao Aowu in Wu Wang's hands.

   Mao Aowu pulled an old man dressed in black robe and really white hair, his eyes were full of light and said:

   "Elder Chuan Gong! I must and must take good care of my little brother. He is my savior and I am congenial...cough, cough, good brother.

   His name is Wuwang, from the East Sea, let him be here with us...practice! "

   These elders suddenly burst into tears.

   One person roared: "Who is it! Who hurt Ao Wu like this!"

   "Ao Wu, you can go without worry!

   Uncle Master will take good care of your brother, and will not let him be wronged at all, and will give him the most beautiful female disciple! Arrange for him the best master who can teach apprentices! "

   "My ancestors are embarrassed by the great demon sect of destroying the sky and the wind and wanting to face the wind! I am so sad that the great demon sect of destroying the sky and the wind and the wind has lost a good talent!"

   "Ao Wu, do you belong to this treasure?"

   "What are you doing with my treasure?"

   Mao Aowu stared, stood up straight, and cursed:

   "Send me back to the cave, I'll be healed! Cough, cough! I still have half my life!

  Also, help me settle down my little brother, the beautiful female disciple can arrange it. "

   The faces of several elders went dark, if it hadn't been found that Mao Aowu was seriously injured, maybe he had already suffered a black hand.

   At the moment, the two elders carried Mao Aowu from side to side, dragging him to several caves dug out on the distant mountain wall like a corpse.

   Before leaving, Mao Aowu blinked at Wu Wang, gave a **** thumb, and said:

   "Virtuous brother! I want to get along well with all of you... yo."

   Wu Wang almost took off his shoes and threw them over.

   Thinking of this, Wu Wang has mixed feelings in his heart.

   I don’t know what Mao Aowu said secretly to the elders of those great demon sects.

   At that time, he and the elder who was in charge of receiving him, directly expressed that he still had important matters and wanted to deal with it.

   The elder began to agree and said:

  ‘Thank you, little friend, for saving Elder Mao’s life. Please allow us to prepare some gifts and send the little friend away later.

   The poor mountains and rivers are full of ferocious beasts, poisonous insects, and the poor road arranges one or two disciples who can escape the sky to send the little friends to the prosperous and stable land. ’

   is very reasonable.

   But one night later, the elder Chuangong came back again, but he refused to mention sending him away, and chatted with him about the glorious history of this great demon sect.

   Wu Wang had a spectrum in his heart.

   I am afraid that... I fell into the den of thieves.

   Yesterday, the elder Chuan Gong came over and gave some clothes and spiritual stones. Wu Wei once again expressed his divorce, and the elder was embarrassed.

   "Little friend, it's not that we didn't agree, but Elder Mao closed the deadlock at this time. He said let us take good care of you. If you leave, we are not easy to explain.

  Although this guy is our nephew, he is now an immortal cultivation base, and he is also working in the Renhuang Pavilion. Here, except for the Sect Master and the Great Elder, he speaks well.

  You little friend, be patient and patient, we will try our best to entertain you. "

   After speaking, this elder passed away, leaving Wu Wang speechless.

   What does this mean?

   didn't use it for him or send him away. Could it be that he wanted to kill his patience first, let him get in touch with the atmosphere of the magic sect here, and then gradually attack him, let him practice here and become a part of this big family?

   Wu Wang looked at this quiet valley, and then at the cave house dug on the mountain wall.

  , let's practice first.

   Although due to his own reputation, the reputation of the bear clan, and the influence of the future father-in-law, if he can not join the demon sect, it is best not to join the demon sect.

   But if you always treat each other with courtesy here, you don't have to be too anxious.

   Aura is the aura between heaven and earth, and it is not the aura of the fairy sect, it is more fragrant than the demon sect, so you can just repair your own Yandi decree.

  ‘Brother Ji, Fairy Ling, it’s better to make an agreement with you so that you can help me find Xianzong. ’

   sorrow.

  ……

   At the same time, Mao Aowu's cave house.

"How about it?"

   Mao Aowu asked in a low voice the elder Chuan Gong who came to deliver the medicine. He was covered in linen cloth, but he only missed a pair of eyes, and his expression was somewhat funny.

   "Does my brother still want to leave?"

   "You keep calling people brothers, people can't look down on our demon sect at all!"

  The elder sighed: "What do we say about the Great Demon Sect that will destroy the sky and the wind, it is also the top 100 sects of the demon road. It has a face and a face in a radius of thousands of miles, and there is no shortage of disciples. Why do we have to force people to stay in our practice?"

   Mao Aowu smiled across the linen cloth on his face: "Elder, do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

   "Of course it is the truth."

   "The truth is, I really want him to stay in the sect, so I can repay him in the future."

   Mao Aowu murmured: "This person has a very high spirit, and his own fortunes are extraordinary. Now, what is the situation of the two immortals and demons, Uncle Master, you also know that the human realm seems peaceful, but in fact it is hidden and turbulent.

   This guy's cultivation level is too low, he has no fixed place, and it is easy to get into trouble. I might as well be a villain and leave him here to practice for a period of time, at least until he enters the Nascent Soul Realm and let him leave. "

   Chuan Gong elder shook his head: "Can you be the master of others?"

   "Isn't this, let me ask you to find a way."

   Mao Aowu laughed and said:

   "And he has extraordinary aptitude. When I drank with him secretly, I found that he is a cultivator with no obstacles in his body, his Taoist body is almost immortal, and his future achievements will be the least true."

"Oh?"

   "There is another lie, don't you listen to Uncle Master?"

   "What lie?"

   Mao Aowu whispered: "I found out, this little brother, the thief is rich."

   murmured, he explained the details of the fight with Wu Wang, and the elder Chuan Gong suddenly beamed his eyes.

   "This is not a matter of being rich or not being rich!"

   Chuan Gong elder righteously said: "Even if our sect is a little poor, but after so many years, we are doing a demon upright and practicing calmly and steadily. Isn't it very moisturizing?

   Everyone is a true immortal, a god, is it not bad to talk about it? "

   After saying this, the old man groaned a few times and said: "You can heal your wounds with peace of mind, I will figure out a way to see if he can make him feel more like us here."

   Mao Aowu said: "If he insists on leaving, let him go in half a year, come to me this time, I will give him a few treasures in return."

   "This...Oh, Pang Dao has never done this kind of thing, I beg someone to stay in the sect, take it seriously!"

Elder Chuan Gong shook his head, turned his head and strolled away.

   So, three months later.

  ……

   In the depths of the valley, surrounded by streams, there are willow leaves, water and grass blooming, and there is a grass reed that is not isolated by the formation.

   Inside, more than a dozen children are sitting cross-legged behind a low table, one by one sitting awkwardly.

   The old man who taught them was leaning against a boulder.

   This old man is wearing a blood-red robe, his long hair is soaked with blood, and his face is long and thin with light red eyeshadow, and faint blood appears around his body from time to time;

   At this moment, he is carrying out the "Great Elder's Enlightenment Class" with the gentlest smile he thinks is the most gentle.

   is the children who are attending the class, shaking a few times from time to time.

   The blood-clothed old man squeezed his posture, tugged his tone of voice, and said slowly:

  " Since the end of the ancient gods war, the book begins with Nuwa pinching the human spirit.

   At that time, our human race was in the ascendant. Fortunately, there were many human race sages such as the Suiren clan and the Fuxi family.

   Since the end of Pangu, those who were born with the Tao and master the rules are the innate gods. The great road of good fortune of our human mother and daughter is the most mysterious and infinite.

However, the great **** Nuwa lost too much vitality after creating human beings, and stayed in the secret place for a long time. There are very few innate gods in the world that can take care of the human race. There are only innate gods such as the Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun Mountain and the Gonggong God of Water in the North. Only, kind to the human race.

  My human race is struggling to survive in this world, and it took countless blood to have this temporary place to live, but the surrounding jackals and leopards are entrenched, which can be described as dangerous.

   Therefore, the sages and elders of our human race have set an iron law.

   You all put your ears up, listen well! "

   The children underneath shuddered and stared at the great elder in front of them.

  Rumored in the Valley, the Great Elder would kill hundreds of people and drink blood to celebrate every time his cultivation base breaks through.

  The blood-clothed old man said solemnly:

  "This iron law applies to all the Great Desolate Human Races, uh huh.

   The mortal race belongs to the mortal clan, and the protection of the clan is the first. If a foreign enemy invades the human domain, the mortal clan will fight together! "

   The words fell, the blood-clothed old man glanced over the dozen or so children, looked at the serious little faces, and took a sip of the hip flask on the side.

   "This iron law was actually set by the Lord Huo Huang Sui.

   No matter how fierce the sects are in the human race, how fierce the clan fighting is, as long as the four bells on the border are ringing, you must put down your weapons, stop the spells, and look for the assembly command nearby.

   You have to engrave this rule into your heart!

   Our demon cultivators do not deal with the immortal cultivators, and fighting and killing on weekdays is also conducive to maintaining our human power; but if there is no great hatred of the extinction of heaven and earth, it is easy to not be able to kill the door and break the other's promise.

   Breaking the Dao's inheritance will damage the vitality of our human race, and will surely provoke the punishment of the seniors.

   have you all remembered? "

   All the children below replied in unison: "Remember."

   "Well, you guys..."

   "Great Elder! Great Elder!"

   Suddenly heard a scream from outside the grass reed, the blood-clothed old man frowned slightly and glanced outside.

   Seeing the black cloud fall, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe with a scar on his face jumped off the head of the cloud, rushed towards the grass with a sharp face, and began to greet before entering the house:

  "Grand Elder! You must take care of this matter!

   Let's destroy the sky, the dark, and the wind, the Great Demon Sect, we are about to fall apart! "

  The elder frowned slightly: "Say something slowly, and the hypocrites who cultivated immortals didn't call me, so why bother to be so flustered."

   The Scar Man kept spinning around anxiously, and said anxiously:

   "Hey, great elder! Don't you know what happened to us?

   messed up! It's all messed up!

   Since Elder Mao was injured and brought back the fellow named Wuwangzi, we are all in chaos!

Elder Miao    just now clamored to abolish his self-cultivation, and abolish the charm technique that had been repaired for three thousand years! "

"Oh?"

The elder    frowned slightly, and said slowly: "This seat has just left the customs today, and we have recruited children from the valley to teach a lesson. I haven't paid attention to this matter yet.

  Why is Xiaomiao such a fool? She is born to be a fairy. "

   "Not yet! Not that Wuwangzi!"

  Scarboy lowered his voice, glanced at the children who looked at him eagerly, and waved his hand a little irritably to let them leave by themselves.

   When there were no figures in the thatched hut, two gray awns appeared in the eyes of the man with scars, and the thatched hut was immediately covered by gray mist.

   The great elder is dissatisfied with an authentic sentence:

   "Why are you doing this kind of battle? Can you hide your head and show your tail at the Zongmen resident?"

   "Great Elder! This matter must not be publicized, it is a matter of our sect's reputation!"

   "Fame? Huh, hahaha, hahahaha!"

   The Great Elder leaned forward and backward with a smile, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scar man shrank his neck subconsciously.

   "Huh! We are the demon sect, ranked 76th among the top 100 demon sects in the human domain, reputation?

  When did you learn those hypocritical things? "

   "This, this," Scarman whispered, "Elder Miao seems to be abolishing the charm and taking the opposite path of Bing Qing Yujie. Isn't this spreading out, isn't it the ridicule of fellow fellows? This is what the subordinates mean."

   The corner of the elder's mouth curled: "This one will have a bad reputation. Why is Xiaomiao like this?"

   "It's not that **** named Wuwangzi!"

   "From the beginning."

"Yes!"

  The Scar Man suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

   "On that day, Elder Mao brought a young man from outside the valley. His bones were more than 20 years old, and his cultivation level was nowhere near the condensed pill realm. He should have used some kind of heaven and earth treasures, his spiritual thoughts were quite tyrannical..."

   Such and such, the situation of Wu Wang, the man with the scars, on the day he arrived, briefly said, and also said that Wu Wang kept asking to leave.

   The Great Elder raised his hand slightly and said with a serious face:

   "Let's come and go freely, if you want to leave the clan, you can leave as long as you stay and learn in the clan.

   If it is the brother of Junior Brother Mao, we shall treat it as a courtesy, and we must not weaken the tolerance of our Hundred Demon Sects.

and after? Why is it related to Xiao Miao? "

  "This matter is also wicked, that Wu Wang has a handsome appearance and a pure bones. He has been tried several times. He is indeed only a condensed pill realm cultivator, and he has cultivated the fire exercises, which are quite ordinary.

   But all the sect elders who have been in contact with him seem to be crazy.

   First, the elder Wang of the Chuan Gong Palace, took some sect classics, and also showed him the power of the Heart Sutra of Extinguishing the Heavens.

   But I don't know what happened afterwards. They talked several times, and each time Elder Wang left Wuwangzi's house with a gloomy face.

   A few days later, Elder Wang resigned from his errand in the Palace of Chuan Gong and went to Baoge to retreat.

   Before the retreat, the elder Wang also specially exhorted-to be more courteous to the little friends without wandering sons, don't stay in trouble, just make a good destiny.

   There was an uproar in the valley, and Wu Wang also aroused the interest of Elder Miao.

   Can you guess what? "

  The Scar Man clenched his fists, his nostrils widened, his expression was slightly squalid, and his voice was trembling when he said this.

   is obviously mad.

  "Elder Miao spent the night alone with him, and only angrily left Wu Wang's residence at noon the next day, and immediately closed the door to practice.

   This was just after three months of leaving the customs, and Elder Miao suddenly said that he was going to abandon his black power!

   Fortunately, several elders stopped him. "

"Oh?"

The elder    glanced at Scarman's face and snorted coldly: "Put away your thoughts, Xiao Miao is a candidate for the next suzerain. Her techniques are really cannibalistic."

   "Subordinates and subordinates only care about Elder Miao, they are nothing more than thoughts."

   "I think you just greet her."

   "The subordinates dare not! Absolutely dare not! How can your subordinates know who she is?"

   The Scar Man was sweating coldly, and then said: "How many catties are there in my subordinates? My subordinates understand in my heart, thank you, the elder, for waking up."

   "Well, just know it."

   The great elder stood up, the blood-colored robe made his figure more slender.

   The great elder stroked his long **** hair, paced back and forth, and asked:

   "In your opinion, there is something special about Wuzuozi?"

   "The subordinates stared at him secretly for three months, but they didn't find anything unusual," the scarred man said in a deep voice, "the few things he does every day are probably reading books and meditating ~www.readwn.com~ meditating.

   He borrowed some miscellaneous books and classics in the Chuangong Hall. He seemed to be very interested in our sect exercises, as well as some books on exercises and formations.

   Elder Miao went to his place and before staying overnight, several elders in the Chuan Gong Palace tried him. Afterwards, these elders all retreat to practice, saying that they had some insights.

After Elder Miao went to his place for the night, the lord personally ordered us not to go to Wuwangzi's residence to disturb the distinguished guests. "

   "Is the suzerain also aware of this matter?"

   There was a bit of light in the eyes of the great elder, and he smiled and said, "What does the lord say?"

   "Sect Master... is closed to death."

   The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly.

  "Half a month ago ~www.readwn.com~ the suzerain and Wuwangzi talked all night, and the next day they announced their retreat.

  'S subordinates now look at that Wuwangzi, and they all feel that their back is cold, and there is an evil spirit in the Wuwangzi's bones! "

The elder    pinched his fingers to calculate, and raised his hand to point out a cloud of blood fog, but a clear picture appeared in the blood fog.

   It was in a spacious stone house. A young man in his early twenties was sitting behind his desk with an incense burner in front of him, writing something.

   Seeing that his face is square, he is still handsome and handsome, his nose is tall, his lips are thin, and his face is perfectly round.

   The great elder couldn't help but groan with his hand, the blood robe and blood method made his face quite cold.

   "Does Xiao Miao prefer to look like this? It's really just a small monk in the Condensed Core Realm. Although not far from the Golden Core, Xiao Miao is also a real fairyland..."

Um?

  Because of talking with this son, several juniors in the Chuan Gong Hall retreat one after another;

   Junior Brother Mao has a bold temperament, and is also one of the best masters in the clan. He has a high eye for people on weekdays, and he also takes a high look at him;

   Xiaomiao is born with a charming bone, ranks among the most beautiful in the magic way, I have seen so many men, I disdain any man...

   Sect Master has been stuck at the bottleneck for two thousand years, and now he suddenly shut himself down...

   The great elder raised his head to look at the young man in the blood mist, a little bit of stern expression in his eyes.

   "Go, I will meet you here!"

   "Well, do you want to go to Elder Miao to see first?"

   Scarman asked in a low voice.

  The elder said calmly: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

   "Subordinates dare not!"

   "Lead the way first, and call her to come along later, I want to see how she can behave! If she is still doing her work, can she dig out her charming bones?"

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