Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 264
When Mozun came, Wang Mu was making alchemy.

The current strength of Nitian Pavilion is still too weak, and it is necessary to continuously use pills to promote everyone's cultivation speed.And Wang Mu doesn't have to worry about the medicinal materials, spirit stones, etc. needed for alchemy. The Alchemist Guild has reached a consensus with Nitian Pavilion. The high-level pills refined by Wang Mu will be given to the Alchemist Guild, and some will be kept by the Alchemist Guild. Take out some auctions, so that both parties are in a win-win situation, and they are very happy.

And Nitian Pavilion now has a lot more pharmacists, and Wang Mu is just eight people, although only Wang Mu is a Xuan-level pharmacist, but this scale is not bad, at least it is well-known in the Demon Land.

Except for refining high-level elixir, Wang Mu doesn't need to worry about the rest, as his subordinates can complete them. Of course, Wang Mu will also give public lectures to these alchemists every now and then, teaching them some practical skills.

After giving some instructions to everyone, Wang Mu left the alchemy room and went to see Mozun.

Mozun was waiting alone in the square in front of the main hall, Ye Feng was strict and wide, and ten of Mozun's confidantes were standing in front of the main hall watching.

"Brother Feng, what do you think this Demon Venerable is saying to Brother Wang?" Yan Kuan asked in bewilderment looking at the two people who were talking in the square through sound transmission.

"You're quite lenient." Ye Feng gave Yan Kuan a cold look.

Rolling his eyes, Yan Kuan looked back at Wang Junhui next to him, "Brother Junhui, what do you think?"

Wang Junhui turned his head, looked at Yan Kuan's serious expression, also squinted his eyes, nodded and said: "There is a problem, there is something that cannot be said in person."

"You also think there is a problem, don't you? I think so too! After all, the Demon Lord is the overlord of the Eight Thousand Miles Demon Land. It's so weird to have private chats with our Brother Wang every now and then." Yan Kuan was excited.

"It makes sense." Wang Junhui curled his lips, "Based on my wise and powerful wisdom, Mozun must be planning something against our brother Wang."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the ten demon gods behind him. The ten demon gods stared into the distance expressionlessly, ignoring their arguments at all.

"I have an idea, I don't know if it's the same as what you think." Duan Yirui leaned over, squinting his eyes, and said mysteriously: "I have inquired with the new brothers in the past few days. There is something wrong with Mozun's orientation. He has never had a girlfriend. You see, the ten Heitan brothers in the back are all chosen by Mozun himself, and there is not a single woman. I think Mozun and Wang Mu have something in common. point, I have no interest in women. When two people like this meet, the probability of falling in love at first sight is very high. Look, they dare not let us hear their words now. Look at their smiles, which are mysterious in their ambiguity. There is joy in the mystery, this is obviously in love!"

"I'm in love with your size! If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll slap you!" Duan Yixue slapped her brother on the back of the head, then pointed behind her with blinking eyes.

Immediately, everyone turned their heads and saw that the ten demon gods were staring at the crowd with incomparably indignant eyes, as if they were about to tear them apart.

Swallowing, everyone immediately stopped talking, not daring to say any more.

Mozun and Wang Muzhen are not talking about love, but talking about business.

"Brother Wang, you did the matter of Linlangzong, right?" Mozun asked softly.

Wang Mu smiled indifferently, "Why does Lord Mozun think so?"

"Hehe," Mozun said leisurely with his hands behind his back, "Brother Wang, don't think too much, I don't mean anything else. If I knew in advance that Linlang Sect is not good for my sect in Demon Land, I would do the same."

Wang Mu smiled and said nothing.

Mozun continued: "Although the Linlang Sect is not a great sect, it is at least a subordinate of Wan Yao Palace. Qi Yu, the master of Wan Yao Palace, is vicious and vicious, so he will not let it go like this. Now the calm is because he has not yet I found ample evidence pointing to my Demon Land. So, I hope Brother Wang will be more careful in everything and don't fall into Qiyu's trap."

"Lord Mozun is bothering you, I will be careful." Wang Mu looked at Mozun and thought to himself, this Mozun is really different, he has learned more steadily and smarter, and with his strength, it is undoubtedly very important. scary.

"Lord Mozun, Qiyu is very ambitious. I think one day he will kill Mozun. At that time, Lord Mozun doesn't know how to deal with it?" respectful response.

The Mozun didn't have any big mood swings. Instead, he raised his eyes to look at the black air lingering in the sky, and said calmly: "I've lived at night until now. I don't know how many battles I've gone through. I'm not afraid of a Qiyu. I go to heaven." When he entered the ground to fight, he didn't know where he was hiding to practice. If he hadn't the body of a unicorn, and his cultivation speed was super fast, it wouldn't be his turn to speak in this realm of cultivation."

"If there is such a day, there will be no difficulty. Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. I can lose at night, but I will never lose."

You can lose, but never lose.

Wang Mu's heart throbbed. The Demon Lord is the Demon Lord. In the Three Realms and Nine Regions, it may be difficult to find his simple and fearless courage. Innate courage.

"Okay! Go in, there's something else I want to announce to you." Looking away, Mozun smiled heartily. After speaking, he turned around gracefully and strode towards the hall in front of him.

That mighty black back, with the sound of howling wind every step, is really domineering.

"Announce?" Wang Mu blinked, not knowing what this guy was going to announce, so he started to follow.

Soon, everyone took their seats in the hall.

Wang Mu and Mozun sat at the top, and the lower two rows of seats were the senior officials of the Demon Temple and Nitian Pavilion.

The atmosphere was very quiet, everyone was looking at Mozun and Wang Mu.

First, he glanced at Wang Mu, and then the Mozun scanned the audience again, and said with a blunt voice with a smile: "Everyone should know the way of the gods. Organized by the Hulong Villa, all talents in the cultivation field are selected, and their cultivation base is in the realm of crossing the catastrophe." The monks under the period participate in various trials to tap the potential of the monks, and more importantly, those who can win in the divine journey and finally enter the top five will be sent to the Brahma in the heaven. Yu recommends that by then, these winners will have the possibility to enter the Brahma Realm to practice, which is the dream of all monks, especially the monks below the Tribulation Stage, it will be extremely helpful to consolidate the foundation, and will also be of great help to future cultivation. "

"Two months later, a new Shentu trial will begin. Hulong Villa has already issued a list of people who are qualified to participate in the Shentu trial. There are three people in our Demon Land participating. Your suzerain, that is, Brother Wang Mu , is one of them."

There was silence below.

After a while, Yan Kuan was the first to ask, "What is the divine path? I've never heard of it."

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either." Duan Yirui and Wang Junhui nodded in agreement.

A group of demon gods on the opposite side looked demented. How could a genius like Wang Mu call these idiots brothers and sisters? I have never heard of Shentu, did he just pop out of a stone?
Ning Ningshuang opened her mouth wide, and looked at Wang Mu and Mozun in shock, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

Shentu, the existence that everyone dreams of in the realm of cultivation, this is no longer a simple trial that can increase the speed of cultivation. If you can persist in Shentu, you will get a lot of training in terms of experience and xinxing. It can definitely be called For sublimation, let alone winning, even if you don't win, those who are qualified to participate in the divine journey will be famous in the entire realm of cultivation. It is a supreme honor, and no one dares to underestimate it wherever they go.

Although the participants of the Shentu trial are nominally subordinate to their respective sects, in the overall situation, they are already considered the backbone of the entire cultivation field. Everyone in the cultivation field believes that those who have participated in the Shentu are all future practitioners The leaders of the Cultivation Domain, the overlords of the side fighting for hegemony, these people will have special treatment from the very beginning, and no matter which side the Cultivation Domain is in, they must give them three points of courtesy.

It can be said that the trainees who are qualified to participate in Shentu are the talents specially trained by Hulong Villa or Longdiyu, and they are the chips that represent the entire cultivation domain to compete with the three realms of heaven and earth.

It is absolutely harmless.

Wang Mu blinked, Shentu?How did you choose him?It seems that the limelight has indeed been a bit big recently.

"Brother Wang, this is an invitation letter. Since you came from the Mortal Realm, you may not know much about God's Way. Although God's Way has various benefits, you have to be more careful. There will be various trials arranged in God's Way. Although there are guards The instructors sent by Longshan Villa ensure the safety of the students, but it is easy to hide the hidden arrows, so you have to guard against those students from the Wan Yao Palace."

Mozun handed a golden scroll to Wang Mu, and gave some instructions.

Wang Mu naturally knew what Mozun meant, so he didn't need to say much.

Gently opened the golden scroll embroidered with the fire dragon totem in his hand, looking at the blood-red handwriting on the introduction to Shentu, and the last line of small words "Sect Master of the Demon Land Nitian Pavilion", Wang Mu couldn't help laughing, his star pupils flickered ponder.

Shentu, in his memory, he did not know in which life he participated, met several friends, and experienced countless killings.

Looking up at the dark sky outside the door, countless memories flooded Wang Mu's ethereal heart for a moment, drifting quietly one after another, just like what happened yesterday.

"I don't know if they are still there."

(End of this chapter)