I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 50

Downhill?

I have only practiced the third level of qi.

It is indeed a magic gate!
Wu Lang suddenly felt that he was going to suffer.

He originally wanted to do it a little more, to practice in the mountain gate for a few more days.

This world of cultivating immortals is dangerous, with rampant demons and ghosts, mortals are even worse than dogs and pigs, and the low-level monks mostly depend on luck to survive.

If there is a big power passing by, it will trample you to death, just like wild flowers and weeds, and even destroying a small town is a piece of cake.

Wu Lang himself is not a protagonist, but a working social animal. He is very realistic, and he doesn't believe that he will not encounter low-probability events.

Besides, Meng Po suddenly enforced the law so impartially?
Po Meng is so partial to herself.

If it was an ordinary generation of peak masters who fished on the seventh peak every day, it was indeed time to rush down the mountain, but I could make an exception.

"Is it that early?"

Wu Lang cupped his fists and said, "I wanted to prepare a little longer. It is said that the mountain is dangerous. I only practiced Qi at the third level. Even my apprentice who practiced Qi at the fifth level has encountered many things. I am a little worried."

"You were originally a mortal, and you have just stepped into the road of cultivating immortals. It is normal to be worried, but I will not harm you."

Granny Meng slowly floated over, with a gentle face, but she looked very disobedient, and said in a low voice: "Your apprentice is your apprentice, and you are you. It is the home of mortals, and you need a higher level of cultivation to go down the mountain to be able to protect yourself."

"You are different. The place you want to reincarnate will not be a mortal place. A big family with divine blood and ancient physique descendants. It doesn't matter if your cultivation level is higher or lower. If they can't keep you, The Qi refining period is also useless."

She paused, her voice extremely methodical:

"Besides, it's just right for you to cultivate the third level of Qi at this time."

"Generally tyrannical racial physique, the newborn true spirit has the strength of about three levels of Qi training."

"If your cultivation level is high, once you are born, the great powers in the clan will notice that your soul is huge and terrifying, and they will have doubts, which will add to some troubles."

Wu Lang understood what Po Meng meant.

She made herself go down the mountain early.

It's not enforcing the law impartially, it's making a small fuss for yourself.

As expected of you, Granny Meng, my hero!Seeing me go down the mountain to be reborn in a mortal family, just give me a higher treatment, what kind of ancient race, let me choose?
If Xing Hanhan was here, he would definitely be dumbfounded again.

This treatment is simply inhumane!
The birth of a monk greatly affects a person's life. If she had such a high starting point when she was born, she would have taken off long ago.

At the same time, the cost of loss is not small.

The current [Six Paths of Reincarnation] is in a state of no owner, and has its own laws of reincarnation of life and death. Even Meng Po, who is a tool spirit, will forcibly interfere and help break through the authority of reincarnation, and it will cost a lot of money.

It can be said that this time Granny Meng was cruel.

"After all, he doesn't have the qualifications to practice and fight. If we don't help him, he may die very quickly after he goes down the mountain." Po Meng's heart was cold, and she had calculated, very proudly said: "I, Huang Quanzong, can't be less After this kind of self-strategy, he is a good man of the ninth generation who agrees with the spirit of our sect."

If he was born, he would be in a wealthy family.

Even if he doesn't have a strong cultivation aptitude, he won't be in danger of life. On the contrary, with his knowledge and talent, he might get a management position.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, if you can break out the name of "Bai Xiaosheng", have the strength of righteousness and great ambitions, other great powers will count on you, and the sages of the nine generations will all admire and respect him. Who knows that he is our Huangquan sect? Lord?That is the ninth saint!
Thus.
Hey!

Hahahaha!

Po Meng smiled viciously, as if thinking of something interesting, she laughed heartily.

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Wu Lang was a little confused when he saw her obscene smile.

Her wrinkled and rampant old face smiled like those triumphant villains before they died.

Granny Meng, something is wrong with you!
By doing this, she obviously made herself the second generation of Immortals, a Mission Impossible spy from birth?
In this Demon Sect, it is really dangerous!

Wu Lang felt numb in his heart: "I wanted to hang on and not follow the traditional arts of Huang Quanzong, so as not to be beaten to death, but she seems to have given too much!"

In the words of the game, this "login" to the game is simply to brush up hidden occupations for myself.

birth, gender, wealth, race
Unprecedented treatment.

This is already an instant take-off, or the kind that soars into the sky.

If the Huangquanzong had not been attacked and turned into dilapidated ruins, no one in the sect could resist the heavy responsibility at this time. In addition, Wu Lang's sage fate, and he knew the inside story of the Huangquanzong to write a diary. Together, it is absolutely impossible for Wu Lang to enjoy this kind of treatment.

It can be said that he appeared in a suitable historical time period and with a suitable identity.

However, Wu Lang was a little worried and said: "Senior, since I am a strong clan, some strong people may be aware of my abnormal birth? Can I really hide it?"

Meng Po laughed, but proudly said: "You underestimate our Huangquan Sacred Sect. The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the strongest magic weapon built with all the resources of the sect and spent countless years."

"The natal fairy artifact of the previous generation of Huangquan leader can even interfere with the hidden rules of life and death, how can ordinary people notice it?"

"Unless that person is close to the level of the leader, he can realize that such an existence has the ability to forcibly crush the true spirit, prevent the distant six realms of reincarnation, and instantly save people from the air."

Wu Lang understood what she meant.

How could it be possible to happen to have such a big boss by your side and notice the abnormality when you reincarnated yourself?

What's more, this kind of ancient hermit place, the big sect, the Huangquan sect will definitely turn that area into a forbidden area, a forbidden area that the six paths of reincarnation cannot reach.

Who dares to go there to steal people and cut their waists?
All of a sudden Wu Lang felt stable.

No life is safe, practice during the day, and a trace of true spirit communicates with the underworld at night, and return to the seventh peak to continue the construction of the sect.

There is no need to worry about the reality of vegetables, rice, oil and salt. There is not much difference between going down the mountain and not going down the mountain.

What a treat!
But even with this exaggerated soft meal, he didn't bow down.

A man born between heaven and earth, how can he bow his head to eat?
Still strong, Wu Lang maintained a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, very tough, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you, Senior Meng Po, for your kindness. If this is the case, then, I will go back to the mountain to prepare for two days, and then return to Huangquan Road to reincarnate."

"That's good." Granny Meng's figure gradually disappeared.

(End of this chapter)