The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 362 Among the inner sects, I am number one
Haoyang Peak disciple Long Yijian died!

Blood Weeping Peak disciple Ghost Tong died!

Sun Zhongcai, the second disciple of Misty Peak, was defeated!

Although Sun Zhongcai is only the second disciple of Misty Peak, his strength is definitely not weaker than any of the first disciples of each peak, and even stronger.

After several battles in a row, even Wu Zhi was a little tired at this moment.

"Wouldn't someone else want to sneak attack?"

Wu Zhi murmured, if there was really someone in the dark, he could only choose to run away. With his invincible speed, if he wanted to run away, he believed that no one could catch up to him.

"Huh, among the inner disciples of Tianxuanzong, who else is my opponent?"

Wu Zhi said proudly in his heart.

Among the inner sect, I am number one!

Wu Zhi's heart suddenly filled with arrogance, relying on his own efforts and with the help of cheats, he made progress step by step, and now he can completely look down on all king rank masters.

"Brother Wu, there is actually a secret book of puppet art in Long Yijian's storage bag."

At this time, Lin Xing suddenly shouted at Wu Zhi excitedly.

"Puppet art?"

Wu Zhi thought of Long Yijian's ground-level puppet, although it had the strength of a ground-level, it was just a display in front of him, so he didn't care about that puppet technique.

"If you're interested, keep it for cultivation, but it's best not to show it in front of Haoyang Peak's disciples."

Wu Zhi said indifferently, since Lin Xing likes it, let him keep it for training, but he still reminded him in the end.

After all, Long Yijian is the senior brother of Haoyang Peak, and there must be many people who know the puppet art he practiced. If Lin Xing took a puppet and flaunted it casually, if the disciples of Haoyang Peak found out, there would definitely be a lot of trouble .

"I see!"

Lin Xing shouted excitedly, he was very jealous of Long Yijian's puppet, and now he finally got what he wanted.

Wu Zhi shook his head, then walked to Ghost Tong's corpse, and directly tore off his storage bag.

Opening the storage bag, Wu Zhi spat hard, his entire face instantly turned green.

I saw that in Ghost Tong's storage bag, it was almost full of women's underwear, obscene pants, all kinds of patterns, and the types were complete.

"Your sister, this ghost pupil is a pervert!"

Wu Zhi cursed bitterly, he was going to throw that storage bag away, he really didn't have the slightest interest in these things.

"what?"

Suddenly, Wu Zhi let out a light snort, and found a picture scroll among those underwear and trousers. He thought it was a portrait of a woman at first, but he saw that the surface of the picture scroll had turned yellow. What you get is not an image, but more like a map.

Wu Zhi became interested, found a weapon, carefully picked those underwear and panties aside, and took out the picture scroll.

But then, a unique smell wafted into Wu Zhi's nose, almost making his stomach sick.

"Grass, this ghost pupil is definitely super perverted. The underwear and obscene pants of these women can't be directly taken off by him, right?"

He suppressed vomiting, and the wind element in his body quickly diffused out. A gust of fresh wind blew across the surface of the picture scroll, and Wu Zhi felt that the meaning had subsided.

Opening the picture scroll, there were four ancient characters on the top, which Wu Zhi could roughly recognize, they turned out to be "Zixuan Dongtian", full of ancient meaning and a sense of vicissitudes.

The bottom part is full of diagram lines, and it looks like a road map of a certain place, but to Wu Zhi's disappointment, this is just a residual map, not complete.

"Your sister's, I thought it was a treasure, but it turned out to be a broken picture."

He lost interest in an instant, and threw it into the storage bag. As for Guitong's storage bag, he lost any interest and threw it to Lin Xing.

After looting all the storage bags on these corpses, the harvest turned out to be quite rich, with nearly ten thousand high-level primordial stones alone, which made Wu Zhi very satisfied.

Wu Zhi only wanted these high-level primordial stones. As for those pills, primal tools, etc., he gave them all to Lin Xing, which made him very excited.

You know, the minimum cultivation base of these corpses is the seventh level of the king rank, and there are some good things on them.

Then, the two continued on their way. Lin Xing gained a lot this time, and he was in a good mood along the way.

"Brother Wu, even Long Yijian and Guitong are not your opponents. Among the inner disciples of Tianxuan Sect, you are definitely the strongest."

Lin Xing looked at Wu Zhi adoringly.

"It's just the inner sect. Tianxuanzong still has elite disciples and elders. We need to take a closer look."

Wu Zhi said with a smile, feeling somewhat complacent in his heart.

Then, he remembered what Xiaoxue said to him, that the third-level country is too small, and only by entering the fourth-level powerful country can one reflect one's own value.

"What is a fourth-tier powerhouse like?"

He murmured in his heart, feeling a little yearning.

"After rescuing Ruoxue, I must go to a fourth-level powerful country to experience it."

Wu Zhi made a decision in his heart.

The speed of the two was very fast, and after half an hour, they arrived at the foot of the mountain where Tianxuanzong was.

"wrong!"

Wu Zhi suddenly stopped in his tracks, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and his heart was a little dignified.

"What's wrong? Brother Wu?"

Lin Xing looked at him suspiciously.

"Do there often appear so many cultivators outside the Tianxuanzong Mountain Gate?"

While speaking, Wu Zhi pointed to the mountain gate of Tianxuanzong.

I saw that there were nearly a hundred cultivators gathered outside the Tianxuanzong Mountain Gate at this time, and these cultivators didn't seem to dare to block the Tianxuanzong Mountain Gate, wandering around sparsely, and their eyes kept scanning around.

If it wasn't for Wu Zhi and the two being in a hidden place, they would have been discovered by those cultivators already.

"You mean, the target of these cultivators is you? They are so courageous that they dared to surround the gate of Tianxuanzong."

Lin Xing immediately became furious, and his eyes were full of anger.

"What if there is the support of the elders of Tianxuanzong?"

Wu Zhi sneered, and said coldly.

He was already [-]% sure that these people came because of him.

For Long Jianren, Long Haoyang can send Long Yijian to hunt him down, and then send some cultivators to surround the gate of Tianxuanzong, so what's the problem?

Besides, these cultivators did not rush to the gate of Tianxuanzong.

However, these cultivators were dressed gorgeously, and they naturally showed a look of arrogance. Although they had scruples about Tianxuanzong, they didn't seem to be afraid.

A figure suddenly appeared in Wu Zhi's mind, Feng Hao, the prince of Shengyuan Kingdom!
It must be him, and only Feng Hao, the prince of the Shengyuan Kingdom, has the courage to send people to block the gate of Tianxuanzong.

When Feng Yu walked out from the Tianxuan Sect, and the few leaders of the earth-level powerhouses saluted him respectfully, Wu Zhi was certain in his heart that these people were indeed sent by Feng Hao.

Thinking of this, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Feng Hao, you are really thinking hard!"

He said almost as if gnashing his teeth, the killing intent in his eyes gradually concentrated.

(End of this chapter)