The leader of Wan Gu Sect sneered, "What a joke, this is not my Wan Gu Sect's business. If True Lord Wan Tao wants to kill you, he will kill you first."
Song Ming, the leader of Songtao Academy, said contemptuously: "I'm still thinking of benefits at this time, okay, I can share the master's secrets with Wan Gu Sect."
"Master's secrets?"
"My master can successfully transform water, which has proven that my master's method can turn people into narcissus. Could it be that the sect master doesn't even appreciate this?"
"Who knows if this will be useful to us?"
"Huh, Wan Gu Sect is really only suitable for raising bugs. Let's go." Song Ming, the master of Songtao Academy, called his people to fly away, and most of the people in the field were suddenly reduced.
The rest of the people in Wan Tao City looked at each other, while Wan Gu Sect was dumbfounded. Isn't this too decisive?
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in the air.
The scholar realized that the direction was wrong, "Father, where are we going? Is this the direction to Wantao City?"
"Just go to Wantao City."
"But can we be Master's opponent?"
"No, so we go to him."
"Ah?" The scholar was shocked, "Father, you..."
"We can't go thousands of miles away to make a living. The Wan Gu Sect won't cooperate, so we can only go back and seek refuge with him." Song Ming, the leader of Songtao Academy, said, "Don't worry, I know his character very well, and nothing will happen to him."
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Outside Wantao City.
Song Ming, the master of Songtao Academy, knelt down in front of Zhenjun Wantao alone and said, "Congratulations, Master, on the great vehicle of magical power."
Zhenjun Wan Tao was surprised, "Oh, you actually dare to come back?"
Song Ming, the master of Songtao Academy, lay on the ground, "No matter what my disciple has done, it can be said that the master is now blessed by my disciple."
"Thanks to you, didn't you poison me to death?" Zhenjun Wan Tao became angry when he mentioned it, and shook his hands to draw a handful of water.
Song Ming, the master of Shoto Academy, felt it but did not move.
In the blink of an eye, the water line penetrated the body of Songming, the master of Songtao Academy, and brought out many small blood holes.
Zhenjun Wan Tao was surprised, "Why don't you hide? Are you sure that I won't kill you?"
Song Ming, the leader of Songtao Academy, said: "Master, the road to cultivation is endless."
"No matter what the disciple has done, it has contributed to the master's magical power, which shows that the disciple is of great use to the master."
"Master, if that's the case, why did you kill your disciple?"
"What if there is still a place where I can be used as a disciple in the future?"
"The disciple's cultivation is far inferior to that of the master."
"Master can kill his disciple at any time if he wants."
"But master, why should we gamble on the path of spiritual practice?"
“It’s always good to have more opportunities on the road to spiritual practice.”
"Just like now, the disciple did do something stupid, but the master was a blessing in disguise. This is the opportunity between the master and the disciple."
"Besides, Wan Tao City has been destroyed. Master can't do everything himself. He has to have someone to serve him."
"My apprentice is not talented. I think I can help my master with trivial matters."
Zhenjun Wan Tao nodded, "Do you really dare to say that I am poisoning me by letting you take care of me?"
Songming, the leader of Songtao Academy, said: "Master is immune to all poisons now, so why care about the past."
Zhenjun Wan Tao smacked his lips and said: "That's all, what you said makes sense. Compared with my practice, your dog's life is insignificant."
Song Ming, the master of Songtao Academy, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much, Master, Master is so generous."
Zhenjun Wan Tao looked at the sea in the distance, "I will give you a mission to find out the details of the person who just fought with your son."
"Yes." Song Ming, the leader of Songtao Academy, asked, "Master, what is so unusual about that person that makes Master pay attention?"
"I don't know, so I want to know."
"Yes, disciple understands, what about Wan Gu Sect?"
"Of course it is destroyed."
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When True Lord Wan Tao arrived, the leader of Wan Gu Sect clasped his fists, "I heard that True Lord Wan Tao became Narcissus. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
"You actually don't retreat. What makes you feel confident?"
"Because the True Lord is Narcissus, not anything else. My Wan Gu Sect is least afraid of water."
"Oh, then I will ask you to be afraid of water in the future."
Zhenjun Wan Tao angrily unfolded his soul, and a handful of water rose into the sky, then turned into a waterfall, and then turned into a rushing mountain stream.
As the water level rises, the flow becomes larger and larger, and soon becomes a magnificent river.
The water rolled down with overwhelming momentum, impacting the entire battlefield.
The master of the Wan Gu Sect retreated to a distance with his disciples, "Zhenjun Wan Tao, it's a pity that this place is far from the sea."
"It doesn't take a sea of water to kill you." Zhenjun Wan Tao stretched out his hand, and many water lines shot out from the river like arrows.
The speed of the water line was so fast that many disciples of the Wan Gu Sect were slow to perceive it. They had no time to avoid it and had holes poked in their bodies.
Those with gold elixir and above, however, all avoided it.
The leader of Wan Gu Sect sneered, "It's really a good method, but it's a pity that it still needs a good location, otherwise it's nothing more than that."
"What a shameless statement!" Zhenjun Wan Tao's water flow turned into a huge water net, covering Wan Gu Sect.
Wan Gu sects had a tacit understanding to blow up the wind together, using wind pillars to push up the water net.
Zhenjun Wan Tao's water network turned into a large flow of water and rushed towards Wan Gu Sect's camp.
"It's just running water."
A huge fire broke out in Wan Gu Gate, and the water flow suddenly stopped.
The leader of the Wan Gu Sect sneered: "Zhenjun Wan Tao, the power of Narcissus still needs to be on the water or on land. It is better to use the method of soul evolution and fight honestly."
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Zhenjun Wan Tao's body flew into the air and became one with his soul.
At the same time, it continued to fly and flew into the clouds. The whole thing turned into a pool of water, and then merged with the clouds to form rainfall.
Little raindrops, like little hidden weapons, scattered towards Wan Gu Sect.
The Wan Gu Sect commanded the Gu insects to come forward. The Gu insects' bodies were comparable to metal, but the raindrops of Zhenjun Wan Tao were not as tough as metal.
The raindrops shattered one after another, making Zhenjun Wan Tao feel very embarrassed.
The raindrops suddenly accelerated and penetrated into the Gu insect's body.
But this is still not enough, at most it only breaks the shell.
Raindrops are just raindrops, not metal.
Zhenjun Wan Tao felt increasingly embarrassed, and finally drew his sword out of embarrassment.
The magical weapon of Yuanshen is the Wan Tao Flying Sword made of golden spirit stone.
"disease!"
The flying sword flew in the air, like a snake swimming in the water, following an elusive trajectory, directly hitting the master of the Wan Gu Sect.
"Well done!"
The master of Wan Gu Sect threw out a lot of nets, which were Gu insect silk nets. These nets were extremely flexible and sticky.
Layers of nets wrapped around the flying sword, pulling on the flying sword, making the flying sword's flying speed and flight path weird.
Zhenjun Wan Tao felt something was not good and quickly encouraged the rain. The raindrops poured on the silk screen, but it had no effect.
Zhenjun Wan Tao immediately turned the raindrops into water threads and helped pull them.
The two sides immediately formed a struggle, one was insect silk and the other was rain silk.
The leader of the Wan Gu Sect sneered, and several elders controlled the Gu insects to spin silk. The silk thread was wrapped around the flying sword, and the situation was immediately under control.
Zhenjun Wan Tao couldn't pull the Gu worm, and he watched helplessly as Feijian was pulled towards Wan Gu Sect.
Zhenjun Wan Tao shouted: "Song Ming, set up a formation to help me!"
"Yes, Master." Song Ming, the leader of Songtao Academy, immediately led his men to set up a formation.
Wan Gu Sect was immediately alert, and soon realized something was wrong, that formation was not for external use!
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