Wuji Mountains, this mountain range dominates thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, with verdant green mountains, overlapping steep and rolling peaks, springs and waterfalls hanging between the peaks, and the Yangtze River, which is endless, roaring and magnificent. Wuji Holy Land is located a hundred miles away from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. According to the power of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, it condenses the beauty of heaven and earth. The spiritual birds and birds... are full of vitality. It is an excellent place for the immortal family to establish a sect.
There is a middle-grade earth vein under the Wuji Holy Land. The spiritual energy is not only as vast as the sea, but also of extremely high quality. Everyone yearns for it and is proud to be a disciple of the Holy Land. The Wuji Feng towers majestically, reaches into the sky, and reaches over several thousand feet. It is the highest peak in Northern Xinjiang, and it is difficult for birds without advanced cultivation to climb it.
The Wuji Holy Land stands majestically on the peak of Northern Xinjiang, overlooking the entire Northern Xinjiang. It is ranked the same as the Holy Land of Immortality in Western Xinjiang.
This time, above the clouds, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, the sound of the avenue is chanted in the sky, the golden light of the avenue stretches across the sky, the laws of heaven and earth are condensed into a divine chain of order, and the land shrouded in golden light is like a Buddhist country, like a scene of transcending tribulation and becoming immortal. Amidst the Buddha light in the sky, a golden seated lotus is in full bloom. Zhenzen is sitting cross-legged on it. Behind him, a golden plate of Buddha light is shining. It is like a vast empty cave, showing charm inside. Sometimes thousands of lotuses are in full bloom, and sometimes monks and Buddhas are paying homage. Chanting sutras sometimes illuminates all living beings and makes all things rise. The head and face are as smooth as white jade, and the nine-point ring scars symbolize the foundation of the nine Buddhist precepts. The face is like a full moon, as delicate as jade, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows are charitable with a hint of hearing, and the eyes are open and closed to ward off evil spirits; the slender face is as smooth as white jade. The nose is red, the lips are white and the teeth are white, the neck is like a white goose, the palms are clasped together, and he is wearing a purple-faced and golden cassock for crossing the tribulation.
Between the words, the great road follows each other, all evils are not close, all dharmas follow each other, and the cycle of cause and effect fully demonstrates the power of the Buddha's path, path, and fruit.
Facing him, corpse energy covered the sky and sun, corroding the sky. Two figures stepped on the yin and yang, and floated up in the sky with rolling corpse energy. They stood in the sea of corpses, at the same height as Zhen Zen. The Buddha's light and the corpse energy competed with each other. The rolling corpse energy was In the middle, the two people seemed to be walking through hell. They were angry and overwhelmed the sky. The laws of the corpse path were overturning the world. It was so terrifying! The two of them have silvery-grey skin, with the holy inscriptions of the Corpse Clan on them. They are dressed in gray robes, with a corrupt and cold aura. Their faces are a bit ferocious and terrifying. Their eyes are like dark black holes. Looking at each other makes people feel like they have fallen into an endless night. , extremely terrifying.
As the Wuji Yin-Yang Formation opened and closed, corpse energy surged into the sky and flooded the earth. Everyone on the Wuji Holy Land, from the elders to the disciples, were invaded by the corpse energy in an instant. They were stunned and turned into corpse leaders in an instant. Their methods were miraculous. The mountain gate opened wide, and thousands of corpses broke out. The billowing corpse energy poured out towards the outside of the mountain, like an endless frenzy of contempt. Immediately afterwards, the Wuji Holy Land seemed to open the door to hell, and the corpses poured out like an endless frenzy. Rushing out.
Namo Amitabha~~! The two benefactors of the Corpse Tribe sneaked into the Great Luo Heavenly Territory, colluded with the forces of the Holy Land, committed crimes, and refined the Corpse Chief with endless corpses. We know that the two of you may be able to bear this cause and effect. True Zen has no ups and downs of emotions and speaks calmly.
"Haha~~!" True Zen Saint, a cultivator who goes against the will of heaven, so what about the cause and effect? A cold and deep laughter came from the billowing corpse aura. I have known for a long time that sooner or later, Zhen Zen, the corpse master refined in the Wuji Yin and Yang Holy Land, from the True Yuan realm to the semi-saint, can be said to have accumulated for countless years. In countless years, the human race and the Refined from the corpses that fell during the Zombie Clan War.
When they come out in full force, within half a day, the Wuji Mountains will become a deadly enemy. Within a day, corpses will rise to the sky in the Northern Territory. Hahahaha~~! Haha~~! Crazy laughter and fierce ghosts tear people's souls apart. True Zen, even if the secret sect appears in this world, it will not be able to save it.
Amitabha~~! The Sanskrit sound comes out of the mouth of the true Zen, and the Buddha says that the universal world is created by cause and effect. The two benefactors, Kui Ying and Kuimou, seek Daluo and cause and effect. My Buddha has a spiritual mountain protector named Angry-Eye Vajra, and he is granted the status of Zen Bodhisattva to subdue the world and punish evil. I could only hear the sound of Sanskrit lingering, and there were many Buddhist kingdoms. The eyes of Zhen Zen opened and closed and raised slightly, a terrifying power surged, and the wind and clouds rolled.
Zhen Zen stood up slightly, and the purple gold cassock on his body flew up and spread. The power of the avenue surged across the world in an instant, infinitely amplified, as smooth as silk. In an instant, the Buddha's light sprayed out, and quickly appeared in the Wuji Mountains thousands of miles away. Confining the torrent of zombies within the Wuji Holy Land so that they cannot escape.
It is the holy weapon "Cassock for Overcoming Tribulation". Kui Ying and Kui Mou looked sideways, lowered their heads and frowned, their hearts agitated. This true Zen saint is at the peak of the fifth heaven. His eyes are piercing the mysteries, breaking through emptiness and illusion, and he is looking at the Wuji Mountains. The Endless Corpse Chief is not afraid of death, and has no reason to crazily attack the barrier of the Buddha's Light Seal.
Amitabha, I saw the true Zen standing on the golden lotus, with majestic eyes, bursts of Buddha's light exuding terrifying power, and the golden lotus of the great avenue appeared out of thin air beside him. Should the two benefactors of "Three Thousand Treasures of the Buddha's Scroll" go on their own, or do they have to do it again. The true Zen treasure is solemn and has a new face. It is no longer a Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. It destroys the world and kills the Buddha between opening and closing.
True Zen~~~! Our Corpse Clan has been planning this for a long time, do you think it’s just a small Wuji Holy Land? Kui Ying's eyes were extremely evil, and his cold laughter was so chilling to the bones. The two of them were speechless, and riots broke out in the major cities in southern and northern Xinjiang. For a moment, blood shot into the sky, and the aura of corpse evil seemed to be like a chaotic mist. In the depths of the families in each major city, runes were tumbling and flowing on each altar. , surging with a terrifying aura, as if a phantom appeared. In an instant, zombies spewed out from the altar.
"Ahh~~!" For a moment, the underground palace was like a devil's cave, with corpses and blood rushing out. The underground palace guards were wailing and tearing apart, their heads were splitting, their faces were ferocious, veins were jumping and bulging, and their skin was wrinkled and suddenly turned silver. Gray, anyone who is contaminated by the corpse evil will be swallowed up by the corpse evil within a moment, lose their mind, and fall into the madness of the corpse evil. Their eyes are blood red, their mouths are wide open, and saliva is flying everywhere. They bite and kill everyone they see. Terrifying and terrifying.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
The major cities fell into chaos. A series of powerful sounds passed through the city at high speed. The murderous aura collapsed. The city guards mobilized in unison. The major cities were like frightened birds. For a time, mourning flooded the land, and the evil spirit soared to the sky.
A mere corpse~~! You dare to disturb the peace of my human race. For a time in the world, in all the major cities, there was still a wave of awe-inspiring aura soaring into the sky. One after another, elegantly dressed and elegant figures appeared in the major cities. They were all upright, facing madness. Corpse Evil, with his awe-inspiring righteousness and righteousness, was the nemesis of the Corpse Evil, and his aura of great Confucianism was able to avoid all evils. For a moment, everyone felt at ease, and the monks worked together to kill the corpse leader who had been corrupted by the Corpse Evil and had lost his mind.
There are often terrifying corpse bosses with extremely high cultivation levels who are extremely ferocious, killing one after another and committing crimes.
Ole City: Ao Xing, who was recovering from his injuries in the secret room, had no time to retreat. He got angry and injured. He led the strong men from Ole City to kill the corpse leader everywhere. "Ao Kun~~! What's going on? How can there be a corpse leader in our Ole City? Ao Xing grabbed a commander who was fighting hard, covered with scars and wearing a battle armor, and shouted loudly."
Return to the city lord~~! These Corpse Chief Corpses were produced by the three major families in the city. It is thought that they colluded with the Corpse Clan to attract the Corpse Chiefs. Among them, the three emperors "Wang Zhong, Gan Jian, and Liu Hai" turned into Corpse Chiefs. They were extremely powerful and created It's not a small killing, City Lord, we can't take him down for a while!
Damn it! Aoxing's face was gloomy, and he passed on the order, and the army entered the city. They entered the city with armored crossbows and killed the corpse leader. The emperor's corpse leader was handed over to the city lord, and Oxing flew up, like a dragon parade, with the power of the emperor's power terrifying to the extreme. I saw that his long clothes were stretched out, and he was filled with the domineering dragon's energy, as if the dragon's energy was surrounding him.
Bang~~! The figure fell from the sky, and a domineering air wave rolled away. The three corpse leaders were immediately overturned by the huge momentum. Ao Xing's eyes widened in anger, and his dazzling divine light stared at Wang Zhong, Gan Jian, and Liu Hai who had turned into corpses. It’s really embarrassing to the city lord that a bastard like you has come out of our Ole City.
"Ah! It's the Lord of the City. It's the Lord of the City. For a moment, everyone was shocked and cheered as if they had grasped a life-saving straw."
You retreat, this is the Emperor Realm Zombie Leader. If you are not able to resist, to help others suppress the Zombie Leader, you will hurt innocent people too much.
"Wait a minute, the Lord of Aoxing City is righteous. The Lord of Aoxing City is injured. Just help him from the side. Leave the rest to me. Two people came from the crowd. They had an outstanding temperament, gentle faces, and aged They are not old, about thirty or forty, which is indeed not that big for a monk. They are dressed in plain robes and have the air of scholars. Their eyebrows are majestic and extraordinary, with a faint aura of majesty and aura, and the general trend is extremely soft.
Hmm~! Ao Hai glanced sideways. Who were these two people? He was injured. Most people had no way of knowing. How did these two people know about it?
Lord of Aoxing City, please don't get me wrong. My name is "Zizhong", and this is my senior brother "Zishu". We are all disciples of Confucianism. Today, under the orders of our teacher, we came to Aoxing City to help Lord of Aoxing City kill the corpse leader. Zizhong and Zishu looked at each other and bowed.
The two of them had a clear view of Aoxing's actions and nodded with satisfaction.
"Confucian~~!" Aoxing was suddenly happy and quickly returned the gift. It turned out that the two of them were from Confucianism, Aoxing's eyes were shining brightly, it was just unlucky that they encountered this situation, otherwise Aoxing would have directed them to consult Confucian classics.
Haha~~! Ao Xing City Lord, please be polite. There are plenty of opportunities in this matter. Ao Xing City Lord, my Confucian Yangshuan Ning Haoran is upright and is the nemesis of the corpse clan. Ao Xing City Lord is injured, so you can help suppress it from the side. Leave the rest to me and Just a senior brother.
There must be a teleportation altar among the three clans when the aura of corpse evil pervades it, and the city lord needs to destroy it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Good~~! Ao Xing quickly agreed.
I saw Zizhong and Zizhu writing two people, with a sea of literary thoughts and awe-inspiring righteousness coming out to ward off evil and punish evil. Zizhong held the judge's pen and moved it frequently in the air. I saw a huge yellow word "Zhen", which was pressed down suddenly and violently. The corpse energy is like fire meeting water, and it suddenly dissipates a lot.
Sure enough, as expected of Confucianism, just being a disciple can produce such clear and awe-inspiring righteousness. Aoxing frowned and sighed secretly! The dragon strangled, and there was a roar of the dragon. Suddenly, Aoxing waved his hand like a dragon, and instantly shuttled through it to seal the three emperor-level corpse leaders in a certain area, using the domineering dragon's aura to resist the spread of the corpse aura.
Zi Shu floated in the air, and the fonts that condensed the awe-inspiring righteousness around him turned into chains. The two of them cooperated skillfully and fit perfectly. With a few clicks of their fingers, the chains were full of intelligence, and they bowed down and locked their hands. Zizhong picked him up, and the two of them were in the same position, and then three punches hit the corpse chief's eyebrows.
"Royal" Confucian mottos, Zi Shu and Zhong have an inexplicable tacit understanding, one after another, the cooperation is extremely tacit, and the motto with the word "Royal" penetrates into the eyebrows of the three corpse bosses.
Senior brother~~! Zizhong shouted loudly, and Zizhong understood, and saw the green holy light in his hand rising into the sky, a huge "gift" rising into the sky, and suddenly suppressing it. In an instant, the evil spirit of the corpse disappeared, Wang Zhong, Gan Jian, Liu Hai regained his human body, turned pale and fainted.
"Alright~~!" City Lord Ao Xing, these three people are not low in cultivation, their spiritual consciousness has not been completely wiped out by the corpse evil, and their spiritual consciousness is greatly damaged at this moment, so they will be left to the City Lord to deal with. Zizhong Zishu turned back to the side, and Ao Xing's three dragon energy restrained the three of them.
The two of them were really miraculous. They were able to get rid of the aura of the corpse evil. Ao Hai was shocked. This method could actually restore the three people who had been eroded by the corpse evil. It was really a miraculous skill.
Proud Star Pavilion Master’s false praise can make the three of them recover. It’s not just our Haoran righteousness. Proud Star City Master also contributed a lot. If Proud Star City Master hadn’t used his powerful cultivation to restrain the three emperor-level corpse masters, I would have been able to recover. The two of them may have to go through a fierce fight, and Ye may not be able to suppress the corpse evil. In addition, they themselves were strong in the Corpse Emperor Realm and had powerful spiritual consciousness. They were not ordinary monks. They probably did not expect that the Corpse Clan would also devour them.
However, these three people colluded with the zombie clan and betrayed the human race. They should be punished for their crimes. The rest is left to the Proud Star City Lord. We will help deal with the other zombie clans. Say it! The two jumped away.
You three really deserve to die, but your life and death will be decided by the dynasty! I saw a trace of dragon energy appearing in Aoxing's hand, bang~~! The three people who had fainted suddenly woke up with blood vomiting at the mouth. The three people looked back at Proud Star's dark and terrifying face, and their hearts were filled with despair. With their cultivation base being abolished, one can imagine what awaits them next.
Aocheng, take him down. Aoxing called someone and then disappeared. A person appeared in the sky above the Lord's Mansion of Olai City. He was wearing a golden python coat, a jade ribbon around his waist, gold boots on his feet, and a purple cloud crown on his head. His eyes were majestic, his face was slightly pale, and he was so powerful that he was terrifying. Extremely.
All the major families in Olai City, listen, I am the Proud Star, Wang Zhong, Gan Jian, and Liu Hai families who secretly colluded with the Corpse Clan. The evil spirit of the Yin Corpse Clan came to our Olai City and caused this huge disaster. This is an act of forgetting one's ancestors and exterminating one's clan, which is really a treasonous act.
I will personally investigate the recent calamities. Anyone who takes the initiative to surrender may leave a trace of incense in mind. If you are lucky enough to harbor evil intentions, once it is found out, you will be punished by the Nine Clans digging their ancestral graves. You will be convicted of this crime. The body was broken into thousands of pieces, and now, the three major families have been executed.
"嬻嬻~~! Just at this moment, the banners of the Aolai City army cover the sky, uniform, majestic and fierce, coming with evil spirits. They are wearing battle armor, holding long swords, swords or black axes. The army's leader In the middle, there are three huge prison cars. Among the prison cars, the three major families who have been abolished by Proud Star are locked up. They are sitting in the prison cars with dull eyes.
In addition, this time to ambush these traitors and destroy the altar, I must thank the two Confucian Taoists for their help~~!
Everyone finally woke up from the panic, and when they saw the heads of the three major families, they had many murderous intentions, and Fei said a lot.
"Confucianism~~!"
Jingtian City is now ready for action. On top of the dozens of feet of Jingtian City Wall, there is a carved tower with green tile eaves at the four corners, about two stories tall. A navy half-meter high and wide copper bell hangs high at the four corners. It already has a patina, and the breeze blows. , often accompanied by the sound of bells and cauldrons eating. The column is red in color, with hollow carvings and reliefs of mysterious characters, giving it an antique look.
On top of the carved tower, a man stands on top of it. His beard is grey-white, his cheekbones are high, his eyebrows are like swords, and his eyebrows are full of
Majestic and resolute, his eyes are as bright as the sun, dazzling to the extreme, and he has the charm of mountains and rivers. Wearing Wuzhi Qi platinum battle armor, a white silk base, green bamboo as a sword to show the power of Qingtianzhu battle robe, and a dragon tendon belt around his waist. His body is as tall as a mountain, and his military aura is even more domineering and eternal. Unai. He stepped back about half a step, and a young man stood quietly beside him, staring at the man in front of him. He was dressed in a plain purple robe, and it was Jiang Huan, a disciple of Jiang.
"Shuai Lin~~!" Jiang Huan bowed and saluted! The Confucian people have arrived. Can the city lord meet with the city lord now in his palace?
There is another person beside the two of them. He wears a mask all year round, speaks little, and has mottled long gray and white hair. He is sitting quietly in the carved building. His mysterious aura is extremely powerful. It was He Ying who was in the third level of the Imperial Realm. The corpse clan was attacking, and it was strange and changeable. Lin Potian was the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and He Ying was responsible for guarding his safety.
Lin Potian glanced sideways at Jiang Huan and nodded slightly, "You're gone. The city lord has seen you. I am a military commander." Then he turned his eyes to the city and saw a solemn Jing standing on the huge Jingtian City Street. There is no one in the Tiange army, and there is a negative pressure for several miles on the vast official road. On both sides, there are civil and military tiger troops, wearing strong swords, fresh horses and armor, holding long swords with a sharp and cold air. The soldiers' eyes show a cold light, with perseverance on their faces, and flags. The sky is covered with darkness, just like black clouds pressing down on the city. The negative pressure is several miles away, and the evil spirit is rising. The terrifying military atmosphere is filled with chills. On both sides of the official road, shops, teahouses, and loft hotels are gradually adjacent to each other, and on the inside are residential buildings. As far as the eye can see, the prestigious "Jingtian Auctioneer's Association" and "Tongtian Auctioneer's Association" come into view. Two seven-story pagoda auctioneers' associations stand side by side, with carved beams and painted buildings, the god of cinnabar, and glazed tiles. They are extremely thoughtful and elegant. It is called the Twin Stars of Jingtian.
Furthermore, there are four thoroughfares between the north and south poles of the West Pole. The Sirius Guards are wearing Sirius armor, Lin Batian stands high on the city wall, and Long Qian stands on the side to guard the official roads of the West Pole. Guarding it, the Antarctic Tianwu won the battle. Wearing the ancient armor, he stood on the city wall and the poisonous lady beside him lazily swallowed the spiritual fruit.
Shi Wan'er is sitting in the Dragon Court, wearing bright red dragon patterns and armored dragon robbers, all with powerful auras and sharp eyes like hawks. They all walked out of the battlefield with the corpse clan. Each and every one of them is so fierce that one of them is equal to ten.
Snow Butcher Yan Bing controls the dark network of Kuangdao Restaurant and roams the whole city. It can be said that there is one sentry at five steps and one post at ten steps. If there is a sudden movement, the army in Jingtian City will be wiped out in an instant like a tide.
Jiang Huan stared at the vast Jingtian City like a block of iron. Whether it was Jingtian, the civil and military Tiger Army, Shi Longya, or the Dragon Tribulation Guards, they were all elites who had been on the battlefield and experienced the baptism of blood and fire. As long as, When Lin Potian gave the order, even if there was a cliff in front of them, these soldiers would jump down without hesitation.
"If the spear stands, the Dragon Pavilion will be revitalized; if the spear comes out, the mountains and rivers will be unobstructed." Jiang Huan secretly said, Daluo Tianyu, where the cultivation of Taoism is very prosperous, can understand the power of this spear.
Lin Shuai~~! The Heavenly Pavilion in my land is newly established. This is a place where order is newly established. It is different from other places. All the people are harmonious and happy, the people's fortune is prosperous, all evils are not contaminated, and there are few sneaky people doing sloppy things. This time of chaos among the zombie clan, our heavenly city should be protected from its harm.
As a king, he cares about the world, safeguards the country internally, and stabilizes the country externally. Everything is done carefully and cannot be careless. To be a general, to be loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and to protect the people, one must shed blood with one's head and sacrifice oneself to death. The planner is in the middle of strategizing and winning from thousands of miles away, and he is cautious in his devious ways.
Yes~~! Lin Shuai.
Tongtian Chamber of Commerce has seven floors, four eaves and stilts, giant sandalwood pillars at the four corners, four-pole Sichuan brocade gauze covering the window lattice, wind chimes tinkling at the four corners, which is pleasant to the ear. Four cyan glazed owl kisses stand high on the four-corner carved tower. It is not luxurious, but it is elegant and extraordinary. There is a navy blue incense burner with green smoke lingering, jade reliefs on both sides, bluebirds neighing, simple utensils in the four corners, four pots of orchids, an incense table in the middle, a singer playing music, and the sound of the piano filling the beams. On the side, there is a beautiful lady standing on her knees, holding a celadon tea set to buy tea.
The three people standing next to them stood up and looked around. The former was paunchy, graceful and noble, and his eyes were open and closed with a cunning light. This person was "Tongtian", the owner of the Tongtian Restaurant in the Imperial City of Daluo. There is a person sitting beside him. His beard and hair are all white, he has a childlike face, and he is dressed in a white robe that is as good as snow. He has a somewhat noble and noble temperament. This person is Yue Wuming, the head of the Yue Family in Shidaluo Imperial City. Both of them are Those who have cultivated to reach heaven.
Tongtian picked up a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "I really fell in love with this Kuding tea. It's much more obscure than Enlightenment and Chuyang! But it's so flavorful!" So, old guy, you still think it's okay, Tongtian said with a smile.
Not bad~~! "With the appearance of dragon and tiger, everything is rising!" The old man stared at the city wall in the distance and said.
His name is "Lin Potian" and he is a very remarkable person. Regardless of his cultivation level, I respect him very much and smile freely.
Yue Wuming glanced sideways at Tongtian beside him, took a sip from the teacup in his hand and said: "Da Luo Imperial City is too crowded after all!"
Well~~! But no, old guy, if your Yue family moves in, Jingtian Pavilion will never allow it. I only established this Tongtian Chamber of Commerce as a cooperative taxpayer. Anything that exceeds the limit will be counterproductive. Moreover, Mo Xiao looked at Jingtian Pavilion~~! Tongtian is speechless.
By the way, I heard that your precious grandson seems to know the master of Jingtian Pavilion~~~!
Baize City is surrounded by a huge formation, and the sky is mysterious and mysterious. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have turned into scorched earth, and hundreds of thousands of people have been reincarnated here. In the scorched earth, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn into strips, and he looked like a madman. His body was covered with cracks, and the blood that fell was as heavy as a stone. Every time he fell down the mountains, he was crushed, and the rivers were boiling. Behind it was shrouded in mist, chaos and mist, a ball of light from another world, and all things rising.
"Dongtian World", hum~~! No wonder Qin Wuji lured the wolf into the house, but the Corpse Clan is willing to do so, but I don’t know if the Corpse Clan will take the opportunity to invade or rescue you. I am very curious. Ji Wushuang’s sarcastic expression was also filled with pride, Ji Xuan Hearing the words, no words were spoken.
In the scorched earth, Qin Wuji slowly raised his head, his eyes dark and angry. This is a cluster of small sects in the northern border of Wuji Sect. They made a living in the beginning. They walked along the bloody road and bowed their heads to hundreds of thousands of enemies. They returned to the yellow sky and held the sky for two hundred years. They established Wuji and kept rising like autumn for two hundred years. Ye, I am not willing to give in. I am plotting and killing, and I have to hope for the Holy Land. I have five hundred years left, and I am wandering for hundreds of years without making any progress. How can I be willing to do so? The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
The corners of Qin Wuji's mouth raised, revealing a calm smile.
