I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 122 Liquidation Harvest, Young Emperor

Chapter 122 Liquidation Harvest, Young Emperor

the other side.

Wu Lang followed Senior Xue Sandao for a long way before stopping again.

"Senior, where do you plan to go next?" Wu Lang looked at this powerful man who had been severely injured and the coffin he was carrying.

"Go west, live in seclusion, and get married."

His voice was calm, with a hint of hoarseness and relief, "I won't invite monks, and I won't invite you either. She wants to live a normal life. I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Besides, I'm seriously injured and I need a lot of self-cultivation." For a long time."

The words are all denial.

Wu Lang nodded, showing some regret.

The other party is obviously not a person who can do justice to the world, and just wants to live a peaceful life with his lover.

Wu Lang didn't intend to force it. After all, he was already in debt. He handed the prepared exercise to the other party, "Your wife is suitable for practicing medicine. This is the exercise I provided. It can reach the foundation building stage. After the exercise, I will continue to develop and hand it over to you."

Wu Lang did have follow-up exercises, but if he gave them too much, it would be too suspicious.

Defenses can not do without.

"Okay." Xue Sandao nodded slowly, holding that volume of books as if he had found a treasure. For him, this was the hope he had pursued all his life.

He kept flipping through the pages, his heart trembling slightly.

Some of the principles and practice concepts opened his eyes, and some subversive thoughts were impacting his old practice concepts.

Is this the genius sage who is destined to usher in the era?
He sighed a few times in his heart, no wonder that guy Mingyu can do this step, maybe this person can really affect the entire history of Jingzhou.

"Farewell." After confirming that there was no problem, he turned and left.

"Then, senior, it's been hard work joining forces today, so let's bid farewell." Wu Lang cupped his fists and said.

Although Mingyu Sword God ended up dead, but helping this hard-working swordsman who has been chasing his lover all his life is also a happy ending.

Netherworld Demon Sect.

Seventh Peak.

Under the gloomy sky, Wu Lang finally opened his eyes.

"Win." A trace of fatigue and relief flashed in his eyes, and his heart gradually turned into ecstasy, and he couldn't help showing the rampant smile of an outlaw.

The Zhengdao League paraded through the streets, arrested me to show the public, and went to the demon-slaying platform?
I broke the spell!
What the players of "Underworld" couldn't do back then, I have done it!
An indescribable sense of accomplishment surged in my heart, and even my breathing became a little short.

But he quickly regained his peace of mind, "Don't be proud."

He clearly knew.

This wave, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

First of all, this era is really backward. After the great catastrophe of Huang Quanzong, there is only one emperor left. It is not as prosperous as in the later era. In the Zhengdao League of later generations, countless emperors are alive. If you are arrested and paraded in the streets, can you stop it?
I have taken advantage of the era!

But even an old emperor of the Zhengdao League in the down-and-out era is not something he can resist by himself.

I also took advantage of various advantages, stood on the shoulders of history, knew all kinds of information and data, and even the "blood of the emperor" who happened to be on my body, seized power and cut off the opponent's cultivation base, and reversed
I can only say all kinds of things, it is impossible to reproduce!
It should be a miracle!
But Wu Lang was still very happy.

There's nothing quite like getting away with it.

What's more, three Thais were rescued.

"The face of the peak master of the seventh peak is not in front of the disciples, and the dignity is lost! He still maintains a sense of majesty and mystery."

"Also ransacked a great emperor and seized all kinds of resources. It is indescribable to reach the sky in one step."

He kept organizing his thoughts.

"Junior brother, that's amazing."

At this time, Xing Hanhan who was next to him clapped his hands and smiled, and slowly walked over and said, "It's a pity that the world is watching, and you can't openly arrest the soul. You can only send that emperor to the demon-slaying platform, and kill his soul."

Wu Lang glanced at her.

This person is an occupational disease criminal who cut his waist.

In front of the people of the world, all powerful people want me to cut my waist, do you want me to die?

"Secretly tell you, Meng Po at the foot of the mountain is also a lot happier today, and even fed two extra bowls of soup for each of them."

Xing Hanhan said: "However, the layout of the younger brother, even I am watching from the seventh peak, I can see it with enthusiasm! Let alone people in the world?"

"Above the temple, the rotten wood is the official."

"Between the fairy halls, the beasts are full of food."

Xing Hanhan's face was flushed, and he saw the hero he admired like a happy criminal girl, imitating Wu Lang's voice, and said loudly:

"I will ascend the throne as the emperor, sweep away the decay of the old world, and open up a prosperous world for the people of Jingzhou. I invite two seniors to help me behead the current emperor of Jingzhou!"

"cool!"

"Junior brother, tall, really tall!"

"That's so cool! I can't help falling in love with you!"

Xing Hanhan's eyes were shining, his expression was like that of an idol character in a TV series, and he said in a low voice.

Wu Lang was always a little embarrassed.

This person stopped me from reading my lines after watching the play. Is this a public punishment for me?
If he was a sage, he would naturally not be ashamed.

But he is a fake.

It's a bit too embarrassing to read the heroic words I just said aloud, and the passionate speech that inspired the hearts of the world and Emperor Tudi! ?

"Don't say any more." Wu Lang said in a low voice.

"What's the matter? Isn't this normal?"

Xing Hanhan felt a little baffled.

She felt that this was flattering the younger brother, and she was a little puzzled, but said with a smile:
"Right now, although this news is only circulating in Jingzhou, it is estimated that in a few days, the junior brother will be known to everyone in the world, and other eight continents will know how powerful you are."

"Yeah, everyone in the world knows it. As expected of my little uncle, I want to come to Jingzhou's practice world and start an era with you. I'm very enthusiastic." Li Qingrou also came over, her eyes rolled, she didn't know what she was thinking what.

Wu Lang opened his mouth, and came back after killing a great emperor. The two men continued to congratulate themselves like cannonballs, congratulating wildly.

He somehow felt at home.

Xing Hanhan admired it very much, as if I was very optimistic about you: "As expected of a younger brother, he has only been on the mountain for a few years, but he is simply better than the leader of Huangquan back then, causing wind and rain, harming the whole and benefiting the whole Kyushu everywhere!"

"During your Qi refining period, you created the Little Leiyin Temple and slapped the Buddha in the face!"

"In the foundation building period, you joined the Human Emperor's Sect again, and hit the Human Emperor in the face!"

"Fight the Buddhist sect, beat the human emperor, and the third faction is next: Daoist sect? Who else is there! The younger brother is an outstanding person, I am not as good as it!"

Xing Hanhan spoke very cheerfully.

Li Qingrou next to him also chimed in, whispering softly: "Yes, my little uncle has already built the ninth floor of the foundation, and the speed is quite fast. I am looking forward to my little uncle, who is about to break through the Golden Core Stage, will be able to do it." What earth-shattering event happened?"

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Wu Lang was speechless.

These two happy people are poisonous, right?
I beheaded the emperor, why are you happier than me, it's the same as drinking fake wine.

Especially the cold and beautiful girl Li Goudan, you can't hide the smile on your cold face, is it really a psychological problem?

Makes me seem like a troublemaker.

Do you think I'm one of you scumbags who go around cutting people's waists?
Wu Lang couldn't be bothered to pay attention to their master and apprentice, so he took out a human emperor's jade seal with his backhand.

"Show me, show me."

Xing Hanhan's eyes were extremely hot: "The Emperor's Seal, the treasure of Yizhou Renhuang, I won't steal it from you, Senior Sister, can I still take advantage of you?"

Wu Lang showed a hint of helplessness, and threw it to this cheap senior sister.

"Is this Yuxi?"

This cheap senior sister kept playing with this jade seal, feeling as excited as if she was about to roll out the patina with her hands, never thought that she could touch this thing in the first magic door? ?

Stimulate!

Even, is my junior brother the future successor of the Emperor?
So enjoyable!
Compared with their juniors, they are so crotchless. Seventh Peak's junior is already a human emperor, and she is still mixing up various elder status.
In the end, she reluctantly returned it to Wu Lang:
"Although Yuxi can enjoy the luck of the emperor and practice quickly, it is also a limitation!"

"So, other sects will not be jealous, and it will easily affect the prospects, while the Emperor's combat power is generally mediocre, and generally cannot defeat evildoers of the same level."

"I suggest that my junior should not rely too much on it, and don't practice too much the 'Human Emperor's Fate Frame'. Instead, you should practice your own natal frame exercises. Only when you are strong can you be really strong."

Wu Lang nodded, the senior sister was warning.

Success is also the emperor, and defeat is also the emperor.

The real top monks will not choose to be bound by the luck of the emperor. In the real free world, even in the eyes of some monks, the emperor's sect is a heretical way. Practicing with luck is a kind of gain without effort.

"By the way, are you ready to ascend the throne? My lord 'Young Emperor'?"

She has completely let go of the topic, and said seriously:
"Well, it is normal for an emperor of a certain age in a mortal kingdom to be enthroned as a child, but an emperor of a certain age is unprecedented in history."

For a cultivator, Wu Lang's age is indeed equivalent to a few years old, although he is about to enter the Golden Core Stage.

But the Emperor of the World of Immortal Cultivation in Yizhou in the Golden Core Stage?

It is indeed unprecedented.

If this young emperor ascends the throne, it will usher in an era.

Wu Lang sighed, Senior Sister, who is a magic cultivator who is doing things, can't talk about it, he looked at the attribute page, and he did get into some troubles.

【Name】: Wu Lang
[Template]: NPC
[Race]: Cloud and Mist Demon (94% Cloud and Mist Demon, 6% of the ancient Human Emperor's lineage—continuing to rise, no demon and Human Emperor's inheritance, not seen by humans and monsters, lonely, anxious outside and tender in the inside.)
【Sect】: Huangquan
[Fate]: Ninth World Social Animal, Good Man Card, Saint Master of Xiaoleiyin Temple, Emperor of Jingzhou (pseudo)

[Cultivation base]: Nine floors of foundation building
"Four fates."

The protagonist Wu Lang twitched slightly, "Although Zhandi is very cool, but in order to gather people's hearts, it seems to have caused some inexplicable sequelae. The people of Jingzhou seem to have taken a fancy to me."

(End of this chapter)

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