Treasure Expert

Chapter 247 I Want to Ascend to the New Office, Old Woyouzi

In front of the test field, all the Buddhist and Taoist monks were shocked by this pure competition of magic weapons, especially when Chu Yu confessed that the huge ancient clock he sacrificed was actually the Chaos Clock, the innate spiritual treasure that suppressed Hongmeng. After that, almost everyone was numb at this moment.

There are such innate spiritual treasures in the human world, and before they ascend, they can actually activate such spiritual treasures that even earth immortals may not be able to drive!

How many years has it been since the master of the Lianbao Pavilion was reincarnated and rebuilt!What method did he use to cultivate to reach such a state!
In addition to being amazed or amazed, after this battle, Chu Yu has truly established his position as a great master in the middle-earth cultivation world, and is no longer just the recognized master of refining treasures in the previous world.

Looking at the slumped real Wuyou, Chu Yu said lightly: "You lost, you should know what to do..."

The real Wuyou seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, his eyes were full of despair, he heard what Chu Yu said, he bowed his head silently, and murmured as if talking to himself: "This real person lost? The Xiantian Lingbao ....haha...there really are innate spirit treasures in the world..."

Chu Yu looked at the sad and incomprehensible strange expression of Master Wuyou, and seemed to understand something in his heart, but he completely overturned the wording he had originally planned, and even changed the subject and asked: "What are you talking about?" This is the descendant of the Lianbao Pavilion, but why did you betray the teacher in the first place?"

Master Wuyou didn't seem to expect Chu Yu to ask this question, he was startled, raised his head with red eyes and said, "It's been a thousand years, I don't want to mention it again..."

"I've seen how strong you are, why don't you let me guess why you betrayed the Lianbao Pavilion?" Chu Yu said calmly, uncharacteristically.

"Oh? You might as well talk and listen."

For nearly a thousand years, Master Wuyou has been thinking about how to avenge his shame, and almost all the motivation for urging him to practice hard and study hard comes from wanting to use the treasure refining method he has studied to defeat the direct heirs of the Lianbao Pavilion, proving that he was Your choice is correct.

All over the world, immortals, gods, ghosts, demons, humans, and Buddhas are all creatures who only act on their own minds. No matter who they are, they have crux in their hearts. Only when it is controlled in the hand can it be called the word "enlightenment" that can understand all dharmas.

When Master Wuyou betrayed Lianbao Pavilion, he was just a cultivator who was distracted and cultivated. He also had selfishness, and his strong personality has not been weakened until today. This is the original intention of people. Fingers are also the root of the demons.

The only motivation that has supported him over the years is to rely on personal efforts to surpass the lineage of Lianbao Pavilion. It was for this purpose that he resolutely chose not to ascend to become a Sanxian.

But at this moment, this ultimate goal was completely shattered by Chu Yu, Master Wuyou seemed to have lost his backbone all of a sudden, his mental state had reached an unprecedented trough, but there was a trace of regret in his heart that he had never had before. Thought, although only slightly, and very vague, but it does exist.

"If I remember correctly, there were only two direct disciples of the sixth generation patriarch more than a thousand years ago, and you are one of them."

"Exactly." The real Wuyou sighed.

"Your elder brother has been appointed as the seventh-generation suzerain of the Lianbao Pavilion. Regarding this point, you must have been dissatisfied for a long time."

Although Chu Yu may not know everything about the past history of Lianbao Pavilion, he guessed a general idea based on his analysis of Wuyou's behavior. Continued: "Since you are dissatisfied, and you are unwilling to be inferior to others, after many calculations, in the end, the only way is to betray the teacher..."

A gleam of loneliness flashed in Wuyou's eyes, and he said with a desolate expression: "You, you should be the sixteenth generation. I never thought that such an all-round talent like you came out of the lineage of Lianbao Pavilion. It's not bad, I'm not reconciled. Very dissatisfied."

"Why bother!"

Chu Yu stretched his brows and let out a long sigh, as if he was speaking to the real Wuyou, but also as if he was talking to himself, his tone full of regret.

"Why bother!" Master Wuyou murmured and repeated these three words, the trace of regret deep in his heart gradually became clear, and for a moment, his mind was hooked back to his life in the Lianbao Pavilion thousands of years ago, "From When I was young, I was led to the mountain gate by the master to teach me carefully, and it was the scene when the master personally said that the position of suzerain would be passed on to the elder brother. Why should I live in such pain! Everything is due to the deepest part of my heart The victorious one is stronger..."

"Since I betrayed Lianbao Pavilion, which one of my actions is really happy! Now that I have cultivated Sanxian for that damned competitive heart, I have to ask myself, I really have no regrets Why? What is the point of all this!"

Master Wuyou's thoughts turned, and he sighed suddenly, as if he had realized something, "Forget it, forget it, even if you win today, it's fine, if you lose, at least I won't be obsessed with it."

"Today, I will return all of what I have learned in the Lianbao Pavilion, and escape from the Middle Earth from now on. I will only wait for the Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation to come and be annihilated a hundred years later, so I will end this old life."

After Master Wuyou finished speaking, there was a "cracking" sound like roasted beans between the bones, his face was flushed like blood, and his whole body trembled violently.

At this moment, Chu Yu made a decisive move, and pressed his palm on the Baihui acupoint of the real Wuyou, pouring a pure and peaceful true essence to relieve and reduce the bitterness caused by his bad luck.

"Uncle Wuyou, why are you bothering?"

Hearing the word "Master Uncle" suddenly, Daoist Wuyou's slack eyes suddenly lit up with a gleam of light, disregarding the suffering of the adversity and suffering of the True Qi San Kung Fu, he said in a trembling voice: "You called me...what did you call me?"

"Uncle Wuyou." Chu Yu said very seriously: "Chu Yute invites you to return to the Lianbao Pavilion, but I don't know if you are willing..."

"You allow me to return to the sect..." Daoist Wuyou panted hurriedly, his eyes were full of excitement, and he wanted to say something, but because of the bad luck of his true essence, he couldn't continue his breath.

"Uncle Wuyou, don't talk for now, wait for me to help you return to your roots, then you and I will talk about it."

After about a short time, thanks to the double efforts of Chu Yu and Master Wuyou, the latter finally avoided the danger of giving up his kung fu. At this moment, Master Wuyou's expression was full of excitement and doubts, and he looked nervously at him. Chu Yu said with a calm smile in front of him: "Little... suzerain... do you really mean what you said earlier?"

"Of course it's true, I'm afraid Master Wuyou wouldn't want it!" Chu Yu said cheerfully, "Now it's time for the Lianbao Pavilion to revive its prestige. Fortunately for the pavilion, so for me."

"But, I used to..." Master Wuyou showed shame, and hesitated to speak.

"It's all in the past. As the current lord of the Lianbao Pavilion, I naturally have the right to invite you back to the sect. Why should the master and uncle worry about the past?"

At this point, Master Wuyou's heart was exhausted, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, as if to relieve the depression that had been suppressed for thousands of years, he stared at Chu Yu again and clasped his fists solemnly: "Wuyouzi pays homage to the suzerain!"

Chu Yu was in a hurry to return the gift, and he approached Master Wuyou and said happily: "In the past, there used to be the position of 'Ge Lao' in the Lianbao Pavilion, and most of them took up the position after the abdication of the suzerain. This time, I would like to invite my uncle to take up this position. I also hope that my master and uncle will not give up."

"The suzerain loves you. Wuyouzi made a big mistake and missed it once. After a thousand years, he can return to the Lianbao Pavilion again. It is a life without regrets. The position of 'Ge Lao' is too grand. People, you are ashamed of yourself!"

"Elder Ge was joking, you are the only one who deserves this position."

Chu Yu's mood at this moment is much better than that of an innate magic weapon because he got a sixth-rank Loose Immortal to return to the Lianbao Pavilion for a while.Addressing him directly as "Ge Lao" affirmed Wuyou's status in Lianbao Pavilion.

You must know that Chu Yu also knows that his days in the human world are numbered. Once he ascends to the fairy world, it will be difficult to take care of the affairs of the human world. He would not let it go, otherwise, he would not have evolved from pressing on Wuyou to the current situation of recruiting security.

The conversation between Chu Yu and the Wuyou real person was heard by all the decent bosses. Most of them were also pleased with the final result. Ge's status in the cultivation world of Middle-earth gave more affirmation. Among other things, the existence of a rank six loose immortal is enough to look down upon most of the cultivation sects.

"The old man, I was beaten in vain before..." Huo Yun's rather unflattering complaint caused everyone to burst into laughter. The Buddhist and Taoist monks present knew each other with a smile. When it was time to introduce the old Taoist Huoyun, Master Wuyou seemed a little embarrassed, so he simply took a high-grade first-level defensive magic weapon and sent it to the old Taoist Huoyun, "This brother , I was reckless before, don’t be angry with me, this little thing is for my brother’s apprentice to play with.”

He was thrown a big somersault, but he got a first-rank top-rank magic weapon, but Huoyun Lao Daoist got nothing to lose. Moreover, with his friendship with Chu Yu, it is naturally impossible to get angry with the real Wuyou. The old Taoist was very wretched, he thanked him after receiving the magic weapon, and said: "It turns out that the gift of meeting is so lucrative, if I had known the old Taoist, I would have stumbled a few more times, maybe my disciple would not be short of magic weapons in the future. "

After exchanging pleasantries and setting a date for the official opening of the Lianbao Pavilion, all the decent bigwigs also bid farewell and left one after another. Only Yu Chuyu and Wuyou Zhenren were in the trial ground.

"Ge Lao, your flying sword."

Chu Yu took the two swords of Moyu and Qiufeng that he had collected in the Nine Python Ningbi Bracelets and handed them back to the real Wuyou. Another seal was changed. The huge chaotic clock in mid-air shrank and flew into his palm. It was originally trapped in chaos. The four magic weapons in the world inside the clock all appeared, and they were taken back one by one by the real Wuyou.

"Sovereign, your clock is truly a remarkable thing!"

To be honest, Master Wuyou is more than one step stronger than Chu Yu in both his research on refining treasures and his own cultivation. After all, he has already obtained the true biography of the Treasure Pavilion thousands of years ago.This time Chu Yu was able to win so perfectly, it was nothing more than his personal ingenuity and tricks and the innate treasure of the Chaos Clock, which is so awesome.

Chu Yu shook his head and chuckled lightly when he heard the words: "To tell the truth, this clock is indeed a very good treasure, that's right, but I don't have the ability to use its mystery... "

Master Wuyou frowned when he heard this, he said in puzzlement, "Before that..."

"This clock can only be sacrificed or retracted. At least for now, I can only use it, that is, the specific way of fighting between you and me before the treasure collection can have a miraculous effect on victory." Now, if it’s a competition with others, it’s of little use.”

"Before the connection between you and the magic weapon, Mr. Ge, was cut off, all relying on the original power of this clock to form a world. After this clock traps your four magic weapons, I can no longer sacrifice this clock. If Mr. Ge was at that time If you sacrifice one or two innate magic weapons, I will be out of trouble."

Master Wuyou showed a clear expression of "So that's how it is", and then smiled mysteriously: "If the suzerain is interested, I have a method that allows the suzerain to use the mystery of the chaotic clock before his strength is insufficient. It may not be possible to use all of this treasure's power, but it is better than nothing."

Chu Yu knew that Master Wuyou had been studying magic weapons for more than a thousand years, and he definitely accumulated much more experience than himself. Hearing this, he couldn't help but rejoiced and said, "Master Ge is indeed worthy of studying this way for more than a thousand years. An expert, Chu, but please advise."

"Don't dare to teach me, it means I have lived a few more years and accumulated more experience. If the suzerain is interested, Wuyouzi will know everything..."

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