I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 107 First Meeting
Wu Lang was silent for a few seconds.

First of all, how did I see Taidi with my own eyes?
[Sage Master of Xiaoleiyin Temple (Purple Fate)]: The pioneer of the world clan, the stronger the race, the stronger the luck will be gathered.

Effect: control the population, add luck to the yellow robe, summon the leader of the race.

One more leader summoned.

Probably the king of a clan, who can use the real dragon of luck in the sky to send messages to perceive his core subjects?

It is indeed the legendary talent of racial destiny!
And that young man had already discovered Taidi, but Taidi and others did not find him, and they were still saving mortal cities everywhere happily.

But he didn't stop Taidi from preaching and developing. He quietly followed Taidi as an idiot, quietly waiting for the number of his race to increase, and squatting on Taidi to find himself!
Wu Lang suddenly had goosebumps.

This person discovered that the mountain spirit resisted not doing anything, and even deliberately helped the mountain spirit develop his race and upgrade to the purple fate, in order to meet himself.

It cannot be done without a certain broad mind and mind.

Wu Lang pretended to be calm and said: "Senior sister, can you tell me? You already knew about it?"

"Ugh?"

Xing Hanhan was taken aback, "I guessed it. Wanted Tianxia can't find you. I don't know how to find your identity and information. If I were them, I would definitely squat you to the moment of purple luck and find a mountain spirit leader , take the opportunity to contact you."

Wu Lang had a headache.

No wonder this senior sister who came here recently is more diligent than anyone else.

It's not just for daily dramas, it's waiting for this moment to watch dramas.

"Brother, don't worry."

Xing Hanhan's face changed, and he said solemnly: "Your past is just a phantom of luck. With the suppression of the six reincarnations of my Netherworld Sect, no matter what method you use, it can't be counted as your real body and position."

She looked serious:
"Junior brother, I understand you!"

"The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. You have been dormant for so long, studying poetry and books in the study, just for now!"

I and Granny Meng have known about people like Junior Brother for a long time!

He is an unrivaled and ruthless person who dares to spread righteous thoughts in the magic gate, and even dares to open a Leiyin Temple. How can he be so hidden?

Have been hiding in the study?
But the disciples under his command are making such a fuss?
People are keeping a low profile!

There must be a big wave.

She has already understood the tricks of the younger brother. A good person like the younger brother is shining like the sun in the sky, and he will definitely make every effort to make profits for the common people.

"There is a saying that, after ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade!"

With a serious face, she kept saying, "Junior brother, hurry up, you are just the current holy son of the Righteous Daoist League, Jingzhou Renhuangzong, and I have no choice but to cheer for you!"

"The disciples have already fought against the evil disaster, so naturally you must be more brave!"

I really freaked out!

I'm just hiding in the house and messing around.

Do you think I'm as turbulent as you, making waves everywhere?
I'm afraid she didn't see the diary incident last time, Po Meng would feel very uncomfortable if she didn't play with her, and now she is here to squat and be forced to come out of the mountain?
Wu Lang finally understands, this fun guy Xing Hanhan, no wonder Li Goudan wants to kill you in future generations!

but.

"If you don't go, your character design is indeed a bit broken." He squinted at Xing Hanhan who was very excited, and sighed helplessly.

I really just want to shut myself up in the cave.

Why is it that inexplicably, on the road of sages who parade the streets and save the common people in the world, they have gone farther and farther?

Although the incident happened suddenly, he quickly calmed down and thought about it.

I am not afraid.

To be realistic, although I am an ordinary nerd, I hide in a cave in a mountain and pretend to be dead every day, and I am still silently researching and breaking through the Jindan stage. But I can strike hard online!

Thinking of this, Wu Lang calmed down.

Get acquainted with the mighty power of the new third purple fate.

As expected, there are only [-] legendary racial fates in the world, and they are directly linked to the fate of Kyushu Heaven in the dark.

He let out a sigh of emotion, and his consciousness flickered slightly.

Click.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in a ruined city.

Wu Lang opened his eyes and found that he could possess a mountain spirit next to Taidi at will. After feeling his body, he hadn't reacted yet.

"Fellow Daoist, come up."

With a soft force, Wu Lang rose against the wind and sat on the high place of the ruined city wall.

"I'm Xia Jingge, the prince of the current emperor."

This young man was very heroic, his angular face was unusually handsome, Wu Lang was asked to sit down, "I don't know how to call him?"

"Bai Xiao." Wu Lang was neither humble nor overbearing.

Jing Ge said with a smile: "Your Excellency, your temperament is somewhat different from what I imagined. It is not the dignified and upright spirit of a traditional Confucian, but there is an aura of profound knowledge. Bai Xiao, it is reasonable."

I am not a real Confucian.

It's just the temperament of Bai Xiao's practice, which made him disguise himself more subtlely.

Otherwise, the other party may really be able to see some flaws.

Wu Lang sat down slowly.

"Please drink tea."

His voice is modest, but he has an undoubted domineering, natural emperor's air, and said loudly:

"The lineage of the mountain spirits, I only heard the rumors from other continents, knew the records in the diary, and only felt the mystery when I actually saw these mountain spirits."

"It turned out to be a body that eunuchs the animal nature and cultivates pure yang."

He talked eloquently, with countless confidence and victory in his eyes.

"This is a brand-new system that can benefit our human race. Each sect empties the human emperor, and the common people live in dire straits. The human emperor's sect can only be reduced to one sect. With this mountain spirit family assisting the human race, the contemporary human emperor can suppress it again. In the world, a prosperous age will be created for the common people of the human race, what do you think?"

Wu Lang just smiled.

Seeing that Wu Lang didn't answer, he just lowered his head warmly and shook the teacup.

At this time, several ministers and Confucian scholars suddenly appeared in the void, wearing court uniforms, and said: "I want to tell you the crown prince, except for this lineage of mountain spirits, we have already thought about it and roughly investigated where we are going."

"Say."

Jing Ge pursed his lips.

A white-haired old minister stepped forward and said: "According to the investigation and speculation, Shan Jing has transformed into several forces. Although the technique of deduction has failed and the secrets of the big faction have been concealed, they have also come up with some excuses."

"If the subject is that mountain spirit, what if he escapes?"

"It's easy to be found on the surface. If I were them, I would definitely not build a troll tribe on the mountain. I would hide underground and develop in secret. I might even build an underground city to develop a group of people and grow their momentum."

"This dungeon is at the foot of the mountain, and there must be mountains nearby. There are normal mountain spirit tribes living everywhere on the mountain. They serve as watchtowers to observe the enemy's attacks around them."

"This dungeon, in order to live for a long time, must be on the water side, beside the river, and introduce groundwater."

The old minister took out a precise map of Jingzhou, "According to my guess, since one branch of the mountain spirits is found here to help the people here, and the other branch wants to build a city, they will definitely not rush all the way. It would be too far away. We can use this as the center to draw an area, covering a full one-year distance during the gas refining period. Although the area is so huge that it is still impossible to search, we don’t need to search inch by inch. The map fits the description of the geographical environment. There is only 370, if you can’t find it, spread it out.”

Wu Lang was silent for a few seconds.

Fortunately, as a person who wants to drug a hornet's nest, he used his golden core stage tiger mount and ran wildly for more than half a year before he felt at ease. Otherwise, if he was still so close, he might even be searched .

Jing Ge glanced sideways at Wu Lang, with a slight flash of regret, am I not in this area?Not in that dungeon?Already go further?

As expected of a great Confucian who challenged Buddhist orthodoxy with a mortal body, he is cautious enough.

Jing Ge remained calm, waved his hand and said: "Yes, hiding in the ground is in line with the talent of the mountain spirit and earth element, nine out of ten it is like this, go and investigate, bring a group of earth spirit root monks, investigate the underground, you are in charge of arresting 'Dungeon Line', bring its leader to me."

"Yes!"

An old minister resigned.

At this time, a young woman Confucian scholar also stepped forward:
"I have changed my mind these days. The mountain spirit is enlightened, and his wisdom is comparable to that of a subhuman monster. If he is smart and vigilant, he will definitely retain a trace of hope for the race and escape from Jingzhou. However, the mountain spirit is cowardly by nature, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Made preparations to escape."

"And leaving behind a line of fire to escape from the rule of Jingzhou is nothing more than the abyss of clouds and mist surrounding Jingzhou, the seasonless sea of ​​bitterness, and the forbidden mountains of ancient temples."

"And the sea of ​​bitterness without season is a sea of ​​great horror. The mountain spirits can't go there, they can only drown. It's one of the taboo mountains in the cloud and mist abyss and ancient temples."

"I'm afraid the other party has been on the road day and night, and the worst case is that they are already close to the border. I suggest that you contact the sects in these two fringe areas immediately and search inwards for the migrating troops of the mountain spirits along the way. Catch it now!"

The prince looked gentle, drank tea with Wu Lang, and said calmly: "Sure, you are in charge of the leader of this line."

Between talking and laughing, two plans were seen through.

(End of this chapter)