Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 287 I Don't Go To Hell Who Goes To Hell

The convoy is headed all the way to Wujiang
Originally, Princess Wujiang wanted to ask Wu Chong for his opinion, but seeing that he didn't want to talk for a long time, he simply dragged him to the Prince's Mansion of Wujiang County.

The county prince's mansion occupies a large area, and it can still occupy such a large land in a place like Shangjing. It can be seen that the Wujiang county prince's mansion also has its own background. Although it is not comparable to those big people, it is still unattainable for ordinary people. The high gate compound.

The old matriarch of the county palace is still alive. It is said that this old matriarch has some kindness to the former emperor, and is even the aunt of the present, so whether it is blood or family relationship, the county palace can get some care.Down the line to the generation of Princess Wujiang, these family ties will fade away.

Today Qihuang doesn't even remember her appearance.

There is still some favor now, it is entirely because the old lady is still alive.If one day the old matriarch is gone that day, the county prince's mansion will also fall.

Because of this, everyone in the county palace is very concerned about the health of the old lady, hoping that she can last a little longer, preferably until the next generation grows up.

After Princess Wu Jiang came back, he asked someone to arrange a residence for Wu Chong and the others, and then he hurried to see the old lady.

Guest room area.

Because Wu Chong bears the name of King Jinghai, he was specially arranged for a separate small courtyard, and the environment is very nice.

"The next step is to look for the whereabouts of the ancient gods, as well as the old heavenly master. Take a chance to meet them."

Anyway, he was wanted by Emperor Qihuang before, and he was protected by the old heavenly master.

He has to recognize this kindness.

"Everyone rest."

Without outsiders, Wu Chong stopped pretending.

Wearing a bodyguard outfit, he went to the main seat and sat down. The original 'stand-in Wu Chong' quickly got up and stood beside him respectfully.The other free tool men scattered around to help him guard the surrounding environment.

Closing his eyes, Wu Chong started the daily experience check-in.

EXP +500
time flies.

Soon it was dark, and after nightfall, the defense of the Prince's Mansion became stricter. There were private soldiers from the Prince's Mansion patrolling outside, with one sentry at every three steps and one post at every five steps.

Qihuang's physical condition has attracted the hearts of many people, and powers at the level of the county prince's mansion have the most sensitive sense of smell.They have already smelled something wrong, so as early as half a month ago, the defense force of the county prince's mansion has been improved, and now the private soldiers raised by Zhuan are several times more than before.The recruited disciples have also been promoted from the previous Golden Body Realm to the current Yuanshen Realm!

Yuanshen Realm is no longer considered weak, recruiting this level of disciples, even the county prince's mansion will have some pressure.From this point, we can see how bad the situation in Shangjing is now.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time for the old monk to say."

At three o'clock, Wu Chong opened his eyes.

Scanning with his consciousness, he soon found the breath of the old monk in the guest room not far away.

As soon as the figure moved, he easily avoided the guards outside and came to the small courtyard where the old monk, master and apprentice lived.The three masters and apprentices also live in an independent courtyard, but the environment is not as good as their own.Although the Daming Temple is also a top power, it does not belong to the royal family after all. In the judgment of the county palace, their status is not as noble as that of King Jinghai.

'I'm really waiting. '

The little novice monk in the next two rooms looked at the dead pig, and could hear the snoring through the door.Only in the middle room, Monk Yuan Mie was still chanting scriptures with his legs crossed, showing no intention of going to sleep at all.

Wu Chong withdrew his consciousness, walked to the front of the room in the middle, raised his hand and knocked a few times.

dong dong dong.

"Come in."

In the room, the monk Yuan Mie stopped reciting scriptures silently, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

finally come.

Everything is as the old monk expected, this kind of guards from the countryside will be bluffed if they are fooled.

The door was pushed open.

The cold wind came in from the outside, blowing the opponent's black robe and making noise. Yuan Mie saw the figure of the guard, and also saw the opponent's hesitation.At the same time, the blazing flame reappeared in his field of vision.

Things are still on me, no surprises.

"Benefactor, you are finally here."

The old monk withdrew the power in his pupils and regained his image of an eminent monk.

"Master, the catastrophe you mentioned is that bloody disaster. What exactly is it?" Wu Chong had a 'worried' expression on his face. He looked very much like the kind of guard who came from the countryside and had never seen the world.

"Fodu has a predestined relationship, since I have met you, this catastrophe will definitely be resolved for the benefactor."

Monk Yuan Mie motioned for him to sit down.

After Wu Chong sat down, Monk Yuan Mie continued to speak.

"Has the benefactor obtained any special items recently?"

Even beat around the bush are saved, straight to the point.

In his opinion, Wu Chong came from a rural place like Daozhou, and he might not understand if he told him too much, it might as well be straightforward.

"For special items, I don't know if this counts."

With an ignorant expression on his face, Wu Chong put his hands into his arms and took out the 'Black God Eye'.In fact, there is a more perfect 'divine power item' on him, the blood of the Rage God.However, Wu Chong didn't intend to take this thing out. He took out this black god's eyeball just to see how the old monk planned to use this thing.

He is now an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and he has walked two completely different paths from the warriors in this world.

And the use of divine power is the core secret of warriors in this world.

Wu Chong also used divine power items. The 'Rage God Heart' he used when he advanced to Jindan was a divine power item.It's just that he used them as job transfer materials, and never thought about refining the divine power inside. Now that he has this opportunity, he naturally wants to know more about it.

When he first climbed out of the stele, he chose to sneak into Daqi because he wanted to know these high-level secrets, and now he has finally taken this step.

Yuan Mie glanced at him indifferently, and reached out to take the 'Black God's Eyeball' from Wu Chong.

As soon as he got it, the thick divine power poured into his body along the palm of his hand.

Master Yuan Mie, who had stayed in Yuanshen Realm for many years, suddenly felt the bottleneck loosen.

good baby!
"It's this thing. From my perspective, this thing has a very fierce nature, and it must be suppressed with Buddhist law."

As he spoke, the old monk naturally put the heart in his sleeve.

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell, let this calamity be borne by me."

"It's not good."

Wu Chong showed a hesitant expression.

"After all, I paid a lot of money to buy this thing."

"Money comes from things outside the body, what is more important than your own life?"

After finishing speaking, Master Yuan Mie reached out and took out a gourd from the side, and poured out a elixir from it.

"This is the magic elixir of my Daming Temple. Eating one can increase your internal strength for 20 years, and you can sell it for 1000 taels of gold outside. Consider it a gift from me."

After speaking, the old monk handed over the elixir.

Hearing this, Wu Chong accepted the pill with a smile.

Afterwards, I asked the old monk about some things. In such a pleasant atmosphere of conversation, the "blood disaster" was finally resolved.

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