Are all the masters in the Heavenly Realm so... individual?
Mao Aowu's outfit and silver-white hair were really eye-catching. As soon as he walked on the street, he turned heads immediately.
It is difficult for ordinary monks and mortals to distinguish the realm of immortals through the strength of coercion.
Wu Huan didn't feel much pressure against this kind of pressure. After thinking about it carefully, it might be related to the fact that he had always hung out with the contemporary emperor before. When he went to see Mao Aowu, Dao Xin could feel a little pressure, but it was not considered pressure. strong.
Compared with the coercion shown when my mother was angry and hit my father, it was still much worse.
What is pride?
That day, Xianmao Aowu entered the restaurant, threw out two spiritual stones with a wave of his hand, and said calmly: "The highest level immortal has taken care of me, don't let anyone come up to disturb me."
This is called pride!
The shopkeeper was so excited that tears burst down his face, and he said in a trembling voice: "How long do you want to keep it for? This is not enough, Immortal!"
Mao Aowu glared: "Are you a black shop? Two large pieces of spiritual stone and one layer are not enough!"
"I'll come, I'll come."
Wu Wan quickly stood up, handed the shopkeeper a bag of spiritual stones, and said: "Just find a secluded courtyard, prepare more delicious food, and it would be great if there are a few singing and dancing musicians. "
The shopkeeper took the bag and took a look, nodded happily, pushed away the waiter who was leading the way, and personally led the two of them to the elegant courtyard wrapped in layers of formations behind the restaurant.
Mao Aowu:......
"There is such a quiet place here."
"Fellow Taoist, sit down."
Wu Wan was sitting under a few plum blossom trees, with a rockery and a small waterfall behind him, and beside him was a low tea table and a small candlestick. He turned against the guests and caught Mao Aowu slightly off guard.
Mao Aowu smiled freely, moved the low table that was several feet away, forced it in front of Wu Juan, and shared a table with Wu Juan.
"this……"
Wu Wan raised his hand to signal Mao Aowu not to worry. Footsteps gradually came from the side. Several female musicians in neon clothes came with various musical instruments. They all bowed and saluted, and played fairy music behind the screen.
They all have cultivation bases, but their auras are mottled, and they are obviously hopeless people on their path to cultivation.
Behind the screen, a woman asked softly: "Two immortals, do you want me to accompany you and serve you?"
Mao Aowu's eyes lit up and he said firmly: "How many!"
"Fellow Taoist, there's no need for that!"
Wu Wan said sternly: "Listening to music and watching dancing is entertainment, drinking and serving is romantic. My Taoist friends are highly cultivated and must be well-known masters in the human realm, so don't do this."
"It's up to you whether I want to be rectified or not! Even a poor Taoist is a serious person, isn't he?"
Mao Aowu laughed a few times, and sighed in embarrassment: "I don't come to this kind of place for entertainment on weekdays, so I make you laugh... Fellow Taoist, how can you be so weird with your cultivation?"
"What's wrong?"
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled, but he was very energetic in his heart. He also wanted to know how effective he was in facing such a powerful person by combining the Star Prayer Technique, the power of the Star God, and the concealment method used by his father-in-law.
Mao Aowu groaned for a few times, looked at Wu Wang carefully, and said:
"At first glance, it seems that you are just a monk in the Condensation Realm. When the spiritual light appears in your body, you have obviously reached the threshold of the Golden Core.
But upon closer inspection, I can see that the three treasures in your body, the essence, energy, and spirit, are somewhat out of balance. Your spiritual thoughts are too strong, at least comparable to those of a monk in the Yuan Ying Realm. Your essence is extremely hot. Could it be that you have some indestructible boy's skill? ?
But the breath is much inferior, just matching your cultivation level, a bit like the symptoms of post-injury due to insufficient loss. "
[Qi deficiency often occurs after injury. 】——"Baicao Jing".
Wu Wan nodded slowly, feeling a little relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "I had some chance earlier, and I took some spiritual fruits that promote spiritual thoughts, and also used a small scarlet fruit."
As he spoke, Wu Wan was a little frightened, and sighed without any exaggeration or concealment: "That time, I really had a narrow escape from death."
"oh?"
Mao Aowu's eyes shone brightly and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, fellow Taoist, you are still a lucky person!
No wonder he could release that thunderbolt and save Pindao's life!
It's embarrassing to say that Pindao had no choice but to crawl into the belly of a fish to escape. He finally made it to the shore, but was ambushed by the Ten Gods Sect again.
If it hadn't been for fellow Taoist...no, if it hadn't been for your rescue, brother, I would have capsized in the gutter and failed all the seniors who entrusted me with my trust. "
There were beauties serving wine on the side, and Wu Wan motioned them to place the wine and food under the tree without leaning forward, and then used magic power to pull the wine and place it in front of them.
Wu Wan took advantage of the situation and asked: "Fellow Taoist, it is appropriate to call me senior, senior you!"
"Hey! Why are you calling me senior!"
Mao Aowu laughed a few times, as if he had touched a wound. He lowered his head and coughed a few times. His face was a little pale, but it quickly turned rosy.
He said: "I must have gained you some years. If you think highly of me, just call me Big Brother Aowu, and I will call you... What is your name?"
Wu Wang couldn't help but cover his face with his hands: "Wuwang, the Taoist name is Wuwangzi."
"Hey, this is still my brother!"
Mao Aowu slapped the table and laughed: "I am entertained by my colleagues every day. They ask me to do oohoo! Hahahaha!"
Wu Wanman shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I have also been barked at by many of my brothers."
"What is this called? Yuanfa!"
Mao Aowu picked up the small wine jar and said, "Let's talk about other things after finishing this jar!"
Wu Wan was also aroused. He picked up a jar of wine in front of him, touched it with Mao Aowu, and then the two of them raised their heads and drank.
Drinking like this actually requires technique.
Mao Aowu is more sincere like this. He puts his mouth to the wine jar and slowly pours it into his mouth. The jar of wine gushes down his stomach, and his robe is as clean as new.
Looking at Young Master Wu Wan, this is a skill and posture developed from the Beiye clan.
He spread his legs, sitting in a slightly bold posture, with his right leg arched to support his arm, his body leaning back, his mouth opened eight-quarters, and he held the wine jar in his right hand from a height of half a foot and poured it directly towards his mouth.
Six parts of this wine went into my mouth, four parts went into my arms, my movements were unrestrained and unrestrained, my chest muscle lines were dipped in the crystal clear wine, and I touched my chin and laughed a few times...
The music played by the piano player behind the screen was a little chaotic.
Mao Aowu's eyes were full of emotion, he tried to put on a good show, and praised: "Brother Xian is always so cool when drinking, no wonder he left straight away after saving me that day."
"Utility benefits me like floating clouds. Saving people is not about asking for favor."
Wu smiled and said: "Senior, you are a heavenly master, I am just a young man wandering around the world. It is my blessing to be able to help senior, so I don't dare to show up more."
"Don't mention the matter of cultivation. Don't mention the matter of cultivation."
Mao Aowu waved his hand and sighed: "Unfortunately, my progress in this life is just like this. There is no hope of breakthrough. I have wasted many elixirs refined by His Majesty the Human Emperor before. It really makes me feel a little ashamed."
Wu Wang asked: "Senior, I am new to the human realm. Do we have many immortals in the human realm?"
"This is hard to explain."
Mao Aowu pondered for a few times and said with a wry smile: "If we talk about the top 100 sects of the immortal and demon sects, not to mention the top 10 or 20 major sects, each sect must have at least six or seven immortals sitting in charge, otherwise it will definitely stand. unstable.
But even if you become a Celestial Immortal, it often won't be of much use in really important battle situations.
Once the incarnations of those evil gods appear, a real expert must take action to kill or expel them.
Most of these experts live in seclusion and only show up when necessary. If an expert has no one to take his place when his life span is over, it will be a big trouble. "
Wu Wan secretly wrote down in his heart - Heavenly Immortal, an ordinary high-end combat power who can still walk in the human realm.
"Can I take the liberty to ask why Senior was injured?"
"I get so angry when I mention this!"
Mao Aowu patted the table with a gloomy expression. He raised his head and took a sip of wine and said firmly:
"The Ten Fierce Palaces are just bastards! They have actually corrupted the generals of the army!
To be honest, brother, I am currently serving at the Renhuang Pavilion. The Renhuang Pavilion is directly under the orders of His Majesty the Human Emperor. I am usually responsible for patrolling various parts of the Human Realm and doing some work as a messenger. "
Wu laughed and said: "The rumors I heard before about the golden dragon and hahaha, could it be that they were passed down by seniors?"
"Ah, yes. I and more than a dozen brothers were responsible for the southern section of the East China Sea, and we passed on more than ten boundaries."
Mao Aowu stepped forward and leaned forward, with a look of memories in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Let's get down to business first! I get so angry when I talk about it!
It turned out that the dome of the Xinchen section in the east was blown up by the Ten Fierce Palaces that day. I was the closest and immediately rushed over to support them. I chopped off a hundred and eighty of their shrimps. I kept an eye on one of their true immortals and chased them directly to the East China Sea. deep.
The true immortal used the fierce god's blood, and after a fierce battle with him, I finally fulfilled my mission and crushed his soul to pieces!
But guess what? "
Wu Wang looked concerned and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"
Mao Aowu picked up the wine jar, took a sip, and slapped his thigh: "We met a traitor!"
"Oh? What a traitor."
"The ferocious blood used by the True Immortal is actually the true blood of the Snake. It is really difficult to deal with. After transforming into a little Snake, he fought with me for a day and a night."
As Mao Aowuyan spoke, he pulled off his black robe, revealing his bandaged upper body.
Wu Wan frowned slightly.
You are like this, but you still drink so boldly?
Mao Aowu put on his robe and cursed:
“Brother, I was injured and was about to return to the human realm to recuperate, but I saw a call for help on the way.
I took a closer look, huh? It turned out that two true immortals from our human realm were besieged by a group of ferocious beasts, with some corpses floating everywhere.
I thought at the time, this must be the brothers who were chasing the Ten Fierce Palace and were besieged. My eldest brother is known to be impatient and righteous, can I just ignore it? "
Wu smiled and said, "In the end, those two people were traitors and set a trap for senior?"
Mao Aowu waved his hand: "Hey, don't mention it! I almost didn't come back, it's so embarrassing!"
"Then the senior killed seven in and seven out, and returned home in triumph even though he was seriously injured!"
Wu Wan grabbed the wine jar and touched it with Mao Aowu.
The latter blinked, thought about it carefully, and murmured: "It seems, you can also say that... Haha! With such a little suggestion from the wise brother, the eldest brother suddenly felt better."
Wu Wan took a bite of celery with his chopsticks and wondered: "Senior, what do these humans from the Ten Fierce Palaces want? Are they just going to join the Fierce God?"
"What else could I be trying to do? I have a mental defect and was deceived, or I just thought it was profitable and fell into it.
Dear brother, think about it, can these ten evil palaces last long? "
"That will definitely not last long."
"The Fierce God and his minions are really sure they can destroy our human realm, so why do they want to infiltrate and corrupt us through the Ten Fierce Palaces? If you were the Emperor of Heaven, would you be able to come up with such a sinister trick?"
"I certainly can't figure it out."
"Who is the evil god from the Eight Classics doing this?"
"Can the evil spirit who did this act seriously?"
There was a soft ding sound, and the two touched the wine jar, smiled knowingly, and said:
"Despicable."
The two were stunned for a moment, and then they both raised their heads and laughed. Wu Wan turned around and threw out a bag of spiritual stones, asking them to add wine and food to the dancers.
In this elegant little courtyard, happy laughter continued to float.
So, three days later.
A white cloud floated out of the big city, carrying two drowsy men with it, heading southwest.
Wu Wan said in a daze: "Brother Mao, can your sect not accept disciples and just let them practice there?"
"Ah, why do you have to accept a disciple? You can practice whatever you want. There is a Buddhist scripture cave inside the door. You can pick and choose the techniques at will. Hiccup!"
Mao Aowu burped, laughed a few times, and said seriously:
"You are my brother, can I lose you?
Not to mention anything else, eldest brother, I am also the top-ranked elder in the sect! The position is second only to the headmaster and the chief elder. If you go to the elder brother, the elder brother will guarantee you three years as a deacon and five years as an elder! "
"Forget it, I'll just, burp, just hang out normally."
"That's okay. My brother is going to my hometown, so we must make arrangements!"
The two drunk men were swaying and swaying, and the clouds were also swaying left and right, up and down, which scared many passing fairy clouds to stay away, fearing that there would be some traffic accident.
Another half day later...
The black wind blew and the dust roared.
Wu Wan shuddered and suddenly woke up from the alcohol. Looking at the charred mountains around him and the thick miasma filling the air, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Brother Mao?"
He turned to look at the angel next to him who was snoring with his eyes closed, and whispered: "Where is this?"
"Ah? We're here."
Mao Aowu stretched out, looked down, and showed a reassuring smile.
"Yes, we're here, let's go!"
Baiyun suddenly accelerated, dragging Wu Wan and Mao Aowu to a rift valley. There were sounds of ghosts crying and howling wolves in the rift valley, and there were even more bizarre formation walls underneath.
Wu Wan glared, and just as he was about to call out, Mao Aowu grabbed his arm and said, "Let's go! Enter the formation!"
…
A few moments later, under the rift valley, in front of the unique 'village', Wu Wang's forehead was covered with black lines, and he stood in front of the stone tablet erected at the entrance of the village, unable to move for a long time.
"Brother Mao is from a demonic background?"
"Ah, yes, didn't I tell you?" Mao Aowu blinked, "Are you prejudiced against our demonic path?"
"of course not."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go in! There is a famous devil in our sect!"
Mao Aowu waved his hand and pulled Wu Wang into the village gate in front, revealing the nine characters written on the stone tablet:
The great demon sect that destroys the sky and is about to come to the wind!
………………
(PS: The first volume of "The Wind in the North Wilderness" is finished, and the second volume of "The Great Fairy" will be online soon!
Preview of the next volume.
1: "My Demon Sect doesn't have so many rules and regulations. If you stay, I can give you unimaginable happiness."
2: "Seven stars shine in succession, the posture of a saint, a saint, a saint!"
Three:……
I actually don’t know why I came to this world.
I lived a stable life in Beiye, with no worries except for that annoying strange disease. Even though I knew that the gods were floating above my head, I always felt that they were too far away. It was enough for me to maintain a stable situation.
Later, when I saw the Human Realm in the book and heard the legend of the Human Realm, I suddenly felt a desire in my heart.
Go to the human realm and see, go to the human realm.
Then here I am, standing here today, suddenly finding the purpose of my trip.
Don't get me wrong, I didn't say how great I am or what hopes I have. I am who I am. I live for myself. I just want to be the protagonist of my own life, decide my own actions at any time, and bear any consequences of my actions.
Now I make a choice for my life and decide the path forward.
Cultivation.
Prove me.
Help humanity.
Kill, kill, fierce, demon! )
