I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 397 Bai Xiaomen was brutally beaten, Chi Huaqing went to the lower realm for revenge

Wu Lang started to wander around Liangzhou.

He never felt that the times could be pushed by one person.

The bones of countless arrogances and geniuses are needed to stand on the shoulders of giants, so that the road can be continuously extended and civilization can be continuously promoted.

But now, he wants to turn into the real mastermind behind the scenes, copying the evil cultivators and geniuses who appeared in these times, and they developed perfect exercises.

After one by one, the hundred gods in Wu Lang's body gradually became full of knowledge, and devoured the foundations of each era hungrily.

And the whole Liangzhou gradually discovered this scene.

"This person is like a mortal, with average cultivation and low background. It seems that he only has the sixth level of the fusion stage, but can he have such a terrible record?"

"That's right, looking at his fate, it's only at the level of ordinary purple, or even slightly weaker. It's the mysterious monsters surrounding him that make him so powerful."

They were not mistaken, one hundred ordinary green fates, and only Wu Lang, who had just passed through the early stage, was so weak.

But his level of Ruanfan is high!
I am weak in body, and I am working as a petri dish for green fate, but there are a hundred little princes around me, enough to make people cry.

But no matter what, the reputation gradually rose, and Wu Lang didn't bother to continue shopping.

Because of boredom.

so boring.

What an adventure, an adventure in a secret land, a battle against the heroes of the world.
Walked around, tried it out, and it's not as interesting as I've been working overtime.

Just like those tourists who accompanied their girlfriends and began to travel enthusiastically. After arriving at the scenic spot, they found that it was the same, the same landscape and architecture, and the same cutting of leeks.
In the end, after shopping around, I still hid at home and did not go out. The happy water in the fat house plus the network cable peeked happily.

He's going home.

With this time, I will be able to raise one or two more green fateful purples.

His overtime addiction relapsed.

So, he decided to start stocking.

They are already a mature natal supernatural power, and they must learn to leave their bodies and go out to upgrade and fight monsters!
"You were young before and didn't know common sense, but now I've taken you down the mountain for a walk, and you know the ways of the world. I'm relieved to let you continue to practice."

Wu Lang pretended to be serious.

"Ugh?"

They looked dazed, went shopping with their master, ate delicious food, and peeped at people's martial arts. It was a very interesting time.

But now, the master is gone?
"You guys have to work hard."

Wu Lang said seriously, "Wait for you to improve yourself, you are still ghosts! Let your [Fate Evolution] sister help you turn purple into orange, and I will reward you for a hundred oranges."

"Oh."

They were a little less angry.

"Evil Buddha Emperor, I have called back to suppress the place."

"After the battle with us in Liangzhou before, there are no powerful monsters who are enough to defend you. You 100 people are going to wipe out the younger generation in Liangzhou. Are you confident?"

"Have!"

"Have!"

A hundred goblins said, Yingying Yanyan.

"Very good." Wu Lang planned to let them go out, pushing Kyushu and Yizhou horizontally, "You 100 people are called Baixiaomen!"

"Baixiaomen?" They were suddenly happy.

"Yes."

Wu Lang said: "As the first emperor who opened up the era, I have no apprentices to the outside world. And those apprentices are all in the Demon Sect, and it is impossible to recognize them on the surface, so you just happen to be my apprentices."

After drawing big cakes for them, Wu Lang went back to Daleiyin Temple.

He found that it was still comfortable to work overtime.

As expected of me!

He couldn't help complaining about his fate.

After 1200 years of crazy overtime work, I was not completely tired of vomiting. After going out for a few months to relax, I rekindled my interest in working overtime.

I can add another 500 years!

After all, if you are strong, you have to endure loneliness and loneliness.

For the next few days.

After Wu Lang worked overtime every day to practice, he used the "telescope technique" to look at Liangzhou in the distance and their achievements on the top floor of Daleiyin Temple.

The first battle was the Momen, Huapimen, which was already very popular in Kyushu.

I went to study a lot and returned with a rewarding experience.

In the second battle, it was the Demon Weaving Sect, who weaves a sect of demons into the Demon Sect.

Still stealing.

A monk came out and scolded them for stealing. As a result, they held grudges and broke the opponent's arrogance and Taoism.

But as their reputation gradually rose, all factions in the Kyushu also noticed this group of people from Jingzhou next door.

"I said, the emperor of Jingzhou is restless, how could he practice silently for a hundred years? So he went to raise disciples."

"One hundred disciples, inheriting one hundred supernatural powers from him, is quite powerful, isn't it Baixiaomen?"

"But why are they all women?"

"Human Emperor Sect, understands everything."

"Go, hit them!"

"Now that a hundred years have passed, the emperor of Jingzhou should have entered the period of crossing the catastrophe with the younger generation, right?"

"It's probably more than that! He is so insidious and cunning, and his cultivation speed is so fast, he may have passed the third or fourth floor of the tribulation!"

"Conservative, with that person's personality, he must be the middle emperor, and then pretend to be a fit period on the surface, and continue fishing?"

People all over the world discussed it enthusiastically.

Baixiaomen is on fire!
Who doesn't know the reputation of the emperor of Jingzhou?

Everyone knows that their 100 people correspond to one avenue.

And these 100 people, on the contrary, made all the Tianjiao envious, wanting to compete and become a touchstone. The other party always has its own system, just like myself.

But the younger generation basically fell down.

"Seventy battles, seventy victories!"

"Are they monsters?"

"They are too good at learning. I don't know where to find them. The more they fight, the stronger they become. This is the daughter of the emperor of Jingzhou? Inherited his physique?"

"Phew! Who said the emperor of Jingzhou couldn't give birth? I'll beat him to death!"

"I don't know what secret method he has. I also want to have a lot of children and grandchildren."

Soon, after beating ordinary practitioners with imperial capital, they met a genius of the cultivation era who was at the seventh level of integration.

This person was unknown before.

But this time he bared his fangs.

This celestial arrogance suddenly made a move and chose women from the same system to fight, "I noticed that you are self-cultivating the main fate, and I will not deceive you with a single fate. I will use my own fate to fight with you."

More than ten minutes after the battle.

The gods of heaven and earth were defeated, and they were defeated by the same supernatural power.

Because she is a purple fate supernatural power, but the other party is a stronger purple fate supernatural power, even close to orange in strength!

other side
There are fairy money!
The opponent's fate is stronger than his own, and his cultivation base is more perfect than his own, so naturally he can't beat him.

"One more time."

The man said lightly, "I'll take the second life to fight you, everyone is going the same way."

He pointed to one of them.

Another big battle.

He defeated another woman, "Next."

After that day, a terrible news spread all over the world:
"This person has a series of 37, No. 30 eight people, he was defeated!"

Moreover, this person's reputation was not obvious before, but now the world knows this hidden peerless arrogance, and his combat power can be called terrifying.

At the height of his fame, he was suddenly like Xi Ruming in the old days.

The man declared:

"My name is Su Lou. I was born in No. 40 after Emperor Jing opened up the era. At that time, Liangzhou and Jingzhou Zhengzhi fought. After that, I was accepted as a disciple by the Liangzhou University School and devoted myself to practicing for more than a hundred years."

"Now, the deity is more than 150 years old, and the fusion stage is the seventh floor. It can only be said that it is quite satisfactory for people with immortal talents."

"He is the emperor of Jingzhou. He is two hundred years old, and I am five or sixty years older. I am afraid that he has already entered the period of crossing the catastrophe."

"The reason for hiding is that the young generation of cultivators in Kyushu, few people can catch my eyes. All my life, I only admire the emperor of Jingzhou. He opened up a hundred ways for ordinary people. He can be called a selfless saint. That's why I fought against the hundred people of Baixiaomen."

He announced it to the world.

"These hundred people are worthy of my eyes. Each of them cultivates in one lineage, which is interesting, and their potential is indeed good."

"In the future, when I step into the Great Emperor's Transcending Tribulation Period, I can fight at the same level as the Emperor of Jingzhou to see the background of this sage."

Su Lou thought.

The young man who led a hundred of them to practice before, with such a weak body and a weak life in his body, is naturally not the emperor of Jingzhou, but a courtier of Jingzhou.

The emperor of Jingzhou must have entered the period of crossing the catastrophe, so he hopes to continue to practice and fight against it.

"It's amazing."

Wu Lang looked at this battle and was dumbfounded. "After all, they are equal in purple fate. There are naturally some people who are better than them in the world. It is also a good thing to weaken their vigor."

He continued to practice.

A few more years passed.

It was heard that a hidden fairy Tianjiao was born and began to challenge Baixiaomen.

This is a leader of the beggar sect, whose begging is peerless, and his cultivation skills are strange. A big bowl not only begs for the aura of heaven and earth, but also begs for the other party's supernatural powers and slashing to integrate into the body.

He claimed to have transformed into a new physique:

"Take the magic body."

He alone pushed 13 people from Baixiaomen horizontally, and his combat power was equally astonishing.

"I have immortal resources, but I'm not as good as Su Lou!"

He left sadly.

Soon, this fight against Baixiaomen has become the world's favorite.

Countless hidden monsters with immortal talents were born one after another, in order to prove their combat power and prove how many female disciples they can line up to rank their own combat power.

Some even secretly claimed:

Baixiao Saint, the ancestor emperor, has now entered the period of crossing the catastrophe.

He is proficient in a hundred kinds of fields, if he wants to fight with him at the same level, at least one hundred of his Baixiaomen disciples who have inherited one method will be defeated.

Only a group of 100 people is eligible to fight at the same level!
As soon as the news came out, many people recognized it.

After all, the emperor of Jingzhou opened up the era for them, and now everyone is practicing his method, which naturally produces awe and respect, which can infinitely increase the opponent's combat power!

However, Wu Lang, who was still fishing on the sixth floor during the fusion stage, ignored the speculations of the younger generation and people with higher realms than him. He hadn't raised his realm for more than 100 years.

But at this time, something major happened in Da Leiyin Temple.

"Crash~"

The time-space artifact of the Great Leiyin Temple is slowly fluctuating.

Wu Lang felt as if something was trying to come out, and when he looked inside, it turned out to be Chi Huaqing, the elder brother who had disappeared for a long time
"Isn't this animal in the 33 Heavenly Immortal Realm? Why did it escape from my hometown in Daleiyin Temple?"

at this time.

Chi Huaqing felt relieved.

"I'm finally down."

"They all know that entering the jade plate of good fortune is a one-way door, and there is no return. But how could it be possible that the father was not prepared when he was alive?"

"Without preparation, how could it be possible to go over there to seduce the soul?"

"In the Great Leiyin Temple, there was another half of the artifacts of space rules in prehistoric times. They were left in the fairy world and used as a backup. Through the artifacts of space over there, we can open up the artifacts of space in today's world."

"A space tunnel that can transcend time."

Time, space, life, the three strongest rules of the Three Thousand Ways can interfere with each other.

"The Good Fortune Jade Plate is the entrance to the Immortal Realm, and the Great Leiyin Temple is the Exit of the Immortal Realm."

He looked calm, revealing a trace of dignified and bitter,

"It's been 3000 years, a full 3000 years. Once I entered, I was unlucky. I fell into a magic gate and suffered all kinds of humiliation. In order to hide my identity, those wicked women used me as a cauldron and destroyed my Daoist foundation. After being bullied, I This time, the lower realm is the only hope!"

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered, he couldn't help feeling sick.

He used to be the No. 1 immortal gift of the younger generation in Kyushu, and his father was the No. 1 demon sect, a descendant of the ancient Buddha, but he ended up like this.

"Now, this evil Buddha Emperor is still guarding the gate, right? I can negotiate with him and let me refine this place. I don't know if the hell outside is almost completed?"

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Meng Po.

Lord of the Seventh Peak.

It was precisely because of these two people that I was unprepared and forced to escape in. As a result, I fell into the hands of a group of demons and was tortured for thousands of years. This revenge must be avenged.

(End of this chapter)