Chapter 257

The matter of collecting the artifacts of the ten directions was handed over to Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing,

After all, his strength can't be considered strong right now, he can only be considered above average. If something really goes wrong, Bai Zihua won't be able to arrive at any time.

But there is a saying that is good: life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky,

Don't even dare to gamble, where is the future.

Life is not a gamble, Yang Wenhao has made a lot of money now.

But desire is endless, as long as one is still alive and has feelings, then there is desire, desire is endless, and it can lure people to gamble.

Yang Wenhao is also betting that he came out to kill Qianmo when he was almost able to compete for the ten-party artifact, and Shan Chunqiu purely wanted to kill Qianmo to rule the world.

Shan Chunqiu is not a big threat, it can only be considered a small threat.

Yang Wenhao was also not sure if Shan Chunqiu was plotting against him when he plotted against him.

After all, the darkness of society cannot be calculated by a person like him.

Humans, there are always times when we stumble, and the only thing Yang Wenhao can do is to try to delay or minimize the time of this stumble.

There is one more thing, Yang Wenhao needs to find Bai Zihua.

That's about Hua Qiangu coming and staying.

Hua Qiangu is now the head of Shushan, so logically, he can only stay in Shushan, and basically has no chance with Changliu.

But Hua Qiangu wanted to go back to Changliu very much, maybe because of Yang Wenhao, or maybe because of her friends.

Yang Wenhao couldn't figure it out, but he still agreed.

Then came to Bai Zihua's Unfeeling Palace.

In the Palace of Heartlessness, Yang Wenhao and Bai Zihua sat facing each other.

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

"Brother, I have something I want to tell you."

"Say it."

"It's Hua Qiangu who wants to be the president again to stay and learn art."

Hearing this, Bai Zihua took a slight look at Yang Wenhao, and said, "She is now the head of Shushan, and the crisis in Shushan has also been lifted. At this time, Shushan is just waiting to be rebuilt. What does it mean to stay here for a long time?" .”

Yang Wenhao said: "Senior brother, but I have already promised her, you can't make me break my word, right?"

Bai Zihua shook his head slightly, and said, "Keeping one's word is the foundation of a person. I have no opinion on this matter. You can go to Brother Mo Yan and see what he has to say."

"it is good."

Yang Wenhao then found Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was unwilling at first.

After all, Hua Qiangu is the head of the Shushan Mountain, so how can he come to Changliu to learn art from a teacher?

But Yang Wenhao's words made Mo Yan speechless.

"Brother, the whole Shu Mountain has no objection, so why should you have any objection? Besides, she is the head of Shu Mountain, but if you come to me for a long time, then you are nothing, just a disciple."

Mo Yan was silent for a while after listening, and said: "It's up to you, since you have already agreed, then forget it."

"Okay."

"By the way, the Immortal Sword Conference will be held in a month's time. Do you have any plans to accept disciples?" Mo Yan asked suddenly.

Yang Wenhao was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, should I accept you as an apprentice?"

"En." Mo Yan nodded slightly, and said: "After the Immortal Sword Conference, it's time for the elders of Changliu to accept apprentices. If Zihua wants to accept, you too."

"What about Senior Brother Sheng?"

"He wants too."

"But brother, I'm not strong enough yet."

Mo Yan said: "Even if you don't come home, aren't you a Daoist of Changliu, and your strength is stronger than most of the people in Changliu? to share things."

"Brother, what you said seems to be right." Yang Wenhao nodded, feeling right.

But he already has a disciple, Li Lingyun, and now he has another disciple, isn't it good.

But who cares, anyway, accepting disciples, masters lead in and practice depends on the individual, yes, that's how it is.

There is no problem in dividing Yang Wenhao's martial arts and spells.

But I still have to go to retreat to see if I can break through.

If he can break through, his strength will be greatly improved.

Heavenly Dao Kung Fu can absorb all energies, the main one is aura, but evil qi is also counted.

Yang Wenhao, who is exercising, sits cross-legged, which is conducive to the hall of morality.

Around it, there is a spirit-gathering array running at high speed.

All the surrounding aura is concentrated here.

The fog was lingering in the formation, which was because the aura was too rich to form a spiritual fog.

A seemingly invisible attraction constantly absorbs the surrounding aura.

At Yang Wenhao's Zifu, a divine light appeared, and then a divine bridge was built.

The little black man who lived in Yang Wenhao's purple mansion walked out step by step on the divine bridge.

The black villain blinked, a pair of golden eyes were very powerful.

"call!"

The little black man opened his mouth wide and began to absorb the spiritual mist around him.

At this moment, the spiritual mist that was originally flowing secretly poured into the little black mouth like a flood that burst a bank.

A moment later, the originally dense spirit mist was swallowed up by the little black man.

The little black man patted his belly, looking very satisfied.

Then the black villain stepped on the divine bridge and returned to Yang Wenhao's purple mansion.

The moment the black villain entered Yang Wenhao's purple mansion, Yang Wenhao's aura instantly exploded.

The third stage of the refining period is completed.

Yang Wenhao slowly opened his eyes, he saw the momentum just now, but he just couldn't figure out what this black villain was.

It's not right to talk about Yuanshen.

It's not right to say Nascent Soul.

This black villain is like an independent living body, coexisting and co-prospering with him, Yang Wenhao can't interfere with that black villain at all

However, it is a good thing to break through to the third level of the Void Refining Stage.

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Wenhao walked out of the Hall of Morality.

Outside the hall of morality, there are special disciples cleaning.

After seeing Yang Wenhao coming out, he hurriedly saluted: "The disciple has met the Daoist."

"How long have I been in seclusion?" Yang Wenhao said.

"It's been a month since I returned to Daozun." Changliu disciple replied.

"Is the Immortal Sword Conference open?" Yang Wenhao said.

"Not yet, the three are waiting for you, Daoist."

"Okay, I know."

Yang Wenhao waved his hand, and then Yu Jianfei flew away directly from the Hall of Morality.

When I came to the main hall, I happened to meet three statues.

"Three senior brothers."

"Your strength has broken through again. Master is indeed right. You have great potential."

Yang Wenhao is so young, he can be said to be the youngest among the four of them, and the youngest is not just one point or two.

It's not easy to achieve so much at such a young age.

"Senior brother is joking, but junior brother is just practicing hard."

Such achievements at such a young age are not the result of hard work, but also talent.

(End of this chapter)

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