Chapter 372 My son Wu Wang has the appearance of an immortal!

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Blood Knife Gate.

Built on an isolated island overseas.

Viewed from a high altitude, on this island that cannot be observed with the naked eye, there are endless palaces surrounded by clouds and mist, with occasional white cranes soaring, making it look like a fairyland.

Only when the bird's perspective falls on the island, can we find that the palace complex is not all there is.

In the corner of the island, there is a large area of ​​dilapidated thatched houses, with ragged figures silhouetted against the sunset.

"Pulp and rustle"

Birds flutter their wings and fly away.

Under the century-old tree where the bird settled, there was a tea table.

Sitting in front of the tea table was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe, holding a teacup in his hand.

He has a Chinese character face that is calm and self-defeating, and he exudes the aura of a superior person, which makes a male disciple who is kneeling on one knee in the distance have cold sweat on his forehead.

The middle-aged man's voice was as loud as a bell, and there was already a strong murderous aura in his voice: "Say what you just said again."

The disciple said bravely: "Report to the master, Elder Yang and Elder Chen's life cards... are broken."

"Crack!"

The tea cup in Wu Dahai's hand exploded. He took a deep breath and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Three days ago."

"Three days ago?"

"Yes, Master. Three days ago, a spiritual palace in the South China Sea was suspected to be broken. Two elders were summoned and went with the 'Sealing Jade Slips' given by Penglai Immortal Palace, but... they all died."

The disciple lowered his head, not daring to look at the master's face, and said in a trembling voice: "You were in retreat at that time, and the other elders did not dare to disturb you."

Could it be that they died in Ling Mansion?

This was Wu Dahai's first thought, and then he became nervous.

In order to prevent the demon clan from causing trouble, or to prevent the demon clan forces from colluding and making a comeback, most of the spiritual mansions where a large number of demon clan live like this have been marked by Kunlun Ruins and Penglai Immortal Palace.

Of course, in order to take care of Qingqiu Yaoshan's face, Kunlun Ruins and Penglai Immortal Palace will definitely not directly send their disciples to monitor them.

This thankless task was assigned to the sects attached to the two holy places.

And the Blood Knife Gate.

He was responsible for seventeen of them.

The Blood Knife Sect was worried that it would offend Qingqiu Yaoshan, so they outsourced the surveillance task to the Chinese Martial Arts Association...

But some time ago, three spiritual mansions inhabited by monsters in Donghai City woke up one after another, but the Blood Knife Sect failed to seal even one of them in time.

Penglai Immortal Palace has already been furious about this.

If another spiritual mansion inhabited by monsters is broken and causes a large number of mortal casualties...

Wu Dahai couldn't even imagine what kind of storm he would suffer!

As if aware of the master's worry, the disciple kneeling on one knee hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Master. After the death of the two elders, the elder of the Discipline Hall went to the Ling Mansion to confirm that the Ling Mansion is now sealed."

Wu Dahai breathed a long sigh of relief.

But then he frowned deeply: "Huh???"

He said in a cold voice: "Tell me all at once, how did Yang Feng and Chen Kuang die!"

"yes……"

The disciple said nervously: "The elders of the Discipline Hall suspect that the death of the two elders Yang Feng and Chen Kuang was not caused by the demon clan or the spirit palace, but by human monks."

"Is there any evidence?"

"have."

The disciple touched the storage ring.

Suddenly, a half-corpse appeared at Wu Dahai's feet.

The reason why it is a body and a half is because in addition to Elder Chen Kuang who was split into two by the powerful but gentle sword energy like a breeze, there is also Elder Yang Feng who was cut into countless small pieces and only half of his body can be pieced together. …

Given Wu Dahai's ruthlessness, when he saw the dead body of Elder Yang Feng with despair and fear written all over his face, he couldn't help but feel nauseated and deeply horrified!

What kind of cruel method is that? It is simply appalling and frightening.

But after fear comes overwhelming anger.

Wu Dahai said angrily: "Who is so bold and dares to kill me, the elder of the Blood Knife Sect? You are simply seeking death!"

He didn't dare to fight the powerful demon clan.

Still can't beat the human monks?

The Blood Knife Sect is a vassal sect of Penglai Immortal Palace. Killing the elders of the Blood Knife Sect is tantamount to provoking Penglai Immortal Palace.

Shang Zong.

He will definitely take action!

Wu Dahai said sadly: "Contact Shang Zong quickly, so that Wang'er can take the opportunity to come back."

"Back to the sect leader, the young sect leader heard that Elder Yang and Elder Chen were killed and is already on his way back."

"Okay, okay."

Wu Dahai was overjoyed: "Hurry and prepare a hundred boys and girls, and select a few clean girls. My son will definitely be exhausted in Penglai Immortal Palace."

When Wu Wang was mentioned, Wu Dahai's face was full of pride.

Wu Wang is only one hundred and thirty-five years old this year. He is already a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and is one step away from the middle stage. He is apprenticed to the great elder of Penglai Immortal Palace, and may even become the great elder's son-in-law. In the future, he may also Have the opportunity to take charge of Penglai Immortal Palace, one of the Three Holy Lands.

Just thinking about it, Wu Dahai couldn't help but smile on his face: "My son Wu Wang has the appearance of an immortal!"





Happy time is always short-lived.

When the seven-day paid team building ended, the employees gathered at the airport were in a daze, with reluctance on their faces.

They are so.

Why not Liu Yingying?

During the few days on the island, she and Ye Fan took Ye Zi to visit the mountains and rivers.

If you don’t make a guide or read the navigation, you won’t care where you go. The daily journey is obviously unknown, but it makes people full of expectations.

This messy self-driving experience allowed Liu Yingying to experience what freedom is.

"How about extending the vacation for a few more days? Just work remotely."

Hearing Liu Yingying talking to herself, Song Jia's eyes twitched: "Mr. Liu, the company is fine, but... you have to be in the company for the last few days. The company cannot be without an owner for a day."

Don't blame Song Jia for overstepping her bounds.

It will be Chinese New Year in less than twenty days.

Although the company has basically taken care of all the various matters, large and small, before the annual meeting and team building, there are still many things that require Liu Yingying to do personally.

For example, the ribbon-cutting ceremony of brand-operated stores and various matters related to holding subsidiaries.

Although there are not many people in the subsidiary company, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so you have to show up, right?

Several directly-operated stores have opened in prime locations in the city center. You have to go to the ribbon-cutting ceremony, right?

The city leaders hosted a banquet for outstanding entrepreneurs to summarize the business issues of the whole year. They must give face, right?

All kinds of messy things seem simple and only require a formality, but in fact they are also a troublesome matter.

Her little secretary can do this on behalf of Liu Yingying, but... it's not like that.

After all, Song Jia knows best what kind of efforts Liu Yingying has put in in the past few years from 'Huashang Co., Ltd.' to 'Huashang Group'.

Ye Zi is Liu Yingying's daughter, so why not Hua Shang?

"I know, I know."

Liu Yingying had already started to have a headache.

In fact, she just said that. How could she, a workaholic, put down her work and indulge in pleasure.

On the plane back to Donghai City.

Liu Yingying had already begun to enter working mode, closing her eyes and listening to Song Jia's report on the schedule for the next few days.

On the side, Ye Fan suddenly heard a message from his mind, which was from Shen Hua.

[Ye Fan, someone is following us. 】