This Person is Too Serious

　　 "Be careful, don't expose it."

　　 "Sovereign, I will go to the front and fight, and I will kill them personally!"

　　 "Okay, don't make a noise, is it a waste of all your efforts when you are discovered by the enemy?"

　　 In the sky, in the continuous clouds, three figures stood on the big sword and marched fast. The big sword was covered with light gray awns, and it almost merged with this cloud.

　　 Mao Aowu turned his head and glanced at the two figures squatting on the big sword behind him, and cursed with a dark face: "There are more than eight hundred miles away from there, what are you hiding?"

　　 Wu Wang asked, "Brother Mao, what is the general scope of spiritual exploration in True Wonderland?"

　　 Yang Wudi rushed and said: "Three hundred to eight hundred miles."

　　 "In case the other party has a true fairyland monk, we are too direct, the other party can easily detect it," Wu Wang said sternly, "Be careful and there is no big mistake.

　　 In terms of warfare and tactics, avoiding the other party’s sacrifices and coughing, and avoiding the detection of immortals are the primary considerations when launching a surprise attack. "

　　 Yang Wudi said: "The lord is right."

　　 "Just you talk a lot!" Mao Aowu stared at Yang Wudi.

　　 The brain of the brawny bald man was filled with the word "performance".

　　Wu Wang thought about it briefly, and then asked, "Is there a way to hide what Mao has done?"

　　 "This is available, but I'm not too skilled in using it."

　　 Mao Aowu thought for a while, raised his sword fingers with both hands, and quickly drew the runes one by one. The figures of the three of them suddenly became a little faint, and their aura was completely covered.

　　 Wu Wang closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and said, "Not so good."

Do not!

　　 Mao Aowu gritted his teeth and said: "Then you come!"

　　 "I'm not saying that Brother Mao's skills are not good enough," Wu Wang said with a smile, "Brother Mao's cultivation, cultivation, talent, entry, and strategy are all first-class talents in the human domain."

　　 Mao Aowu waved his hand calmly, opening his eyebrows and mouth at the same time, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xian, don't exaggerate like this, brother, I know how strong I am.

　　 District gods, just average. "

　　 Wu Wang continued: "What I said is that there is something wrong with the idea of ​​eldest brother hiding."

　　 "Oh? Idea?"

　　 "Yes, the method used by Brother Mao at this time, if we stand still, we can hide ourselves."

　　 Wu Wang tapped his fingertips lightly, and a cloud of mist appeared in front of him, and then he slapped a palm wind into it, and the mist immediately churned.

He said: "Look, big brother, this cloud is like the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and the palm of the wind is equivalent to us at this time. Although we disappeared in the other party’s fairy knowledge, we quickly rushed across the heaven and earth. It is the strange thing that can drive the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

　　The faster you fly, the more obvious the anomaly.

　　 If you encounter a master who fully spreads the spiritual sense and immortal sense to monitor everywhere, will our whereabouts be exposed? "

　　 Mao Aowu hurriedly stopped the big sword, at this moment they were already flying out of the cloud.

　　 "My brother, what do you want to do?"

　　 Mao Aowu's expression is a bit tangled: "I'm not very good at the escape from the universe. Some escape methods can take advantage of the universe and are quite concealed, but the way of the universe is too difficult to comprehend."

　　Wu Wang thought a little, looking for an answer other than praying for astrology, and quickly said:

　　"The only way to minimize the disturbance to the aura is to reduce the outer mana shield as much as possible. Brother, you should also shrink the big sword, just let the three of us sit down.

　　Secondly, it is the shape of the mana shield. It must not be such a pointed cone, made into a droplet shape, a large head and a thin tail, or a flat shuttle shape..."

　　Wu Wang exhorted, Mao Aowu fumbled.

Not long afterwards, a translucent giant sword flew out of the sky, with three figures sitting on the giant sword, each holding their knees, leaning forward, lowering their necks, raising their heads, and curling their bodies as far as possible toward the front. Leaving silently.

　　 Mao Aowu's eyes at the front were a bit dazed. Although he always felt that something was not right, the effect of hiding himself was really good.

　　Wu Wang then showed his thoughts, still wondering how to optimize the'Invisible Imperial Sword' plan.

　　 Some bald-headed man accidentally sat on the hilt of the sword, the hilt width was only half of the hip to fit comfortably, and his expression was slightly subtle.

　　 ‘It’s great to have high strength. ’

　　 Wu Wang has a bit of yearning in his eyes. If he can have a fairyland, no, a real wonderland, many ideas have the strength to verify and realize, and the sense of happiness should not be too strong.

　　 And the monks in the dense forest would never think that they were just like this... was touched by the three big men.

　　 After half an hour, the array outside the dense forest lighted the wall.

　　 Three translucent figures quietly touched a corner, Mao Aowu skillfully took out a gossip plate, stuck it on the light wall, and tapped it lightly, the formation wall melted into a narrow entrance.

　　 The three of them entered one by one, and Wu Wang was forcibly squeezed behind him by Yang Wudi.

　　 The light wall of the formation method closed on its own, and the more than a dozen monks who watched on the trees in the forest were unaware of it.

　　 Mao Aowu’s voice reminds:

　　"Sovereign, two immortal realms, three leaping gods, these five are all old people, three men and two women, and a few younger fish.

　　 There is a sloping underground cave hundreds of feet in front of it, and the immortal power barrier is arranged on the periphery. Inside it is the breath of a true immortal, three immortal realms, and more than 30 people who have cultivated as a golden core to the original infant.

　　 The breath of more than ten of them is a little weak, they should be injured. "

　　 He spoke, looking at Wu Wang in surprise, and said: "It's really as the Sect Master expected, the person from Qingfeng Wangyue Gate should have been caught here."

　　 "These people should also be curious, why a sect can get those mines."

　　Wu Wang shook his head and continued to say: "I want to be so light, so I will be autistic for some time."

　　 Yang Wudi asked in a low voice, "Shall we kill them directly?"

　　 "Don't kill directly, catch the alive, and give some credit to Brother Mao."

　　 Wu Wang squinted his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed under his eyes, and said: "Then it's up to you to do it yourself. Brother Mao first touches the hole, and it's best to restrain everyone in it at the same time.

　　 The eldest brother of the Taoist Zuo Dong has seen the portrait, and he prioritizes his life. For this reason, it does not matter if he kills a few enemies.

　　 Invincible, you will take action immediately after Brother Mao starts, I will help you here, don’t let one go. "

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two responded with voices, and Mao Aowu's figure turned into a plume of blue smoke and went straight into the ground. Yang Wudi took out his spear from the storage magic weapon, and Wu Wang put a ring with a large number of crystal **** on his hand. in case for need.

　　 Then, Wu Wang turned his head to watch Yang Wudi's movements, his forehead gradually covered with black lines.

　　 I saw that Yang Wudi first took out a few iron tribulus, and then carefully poured some powder on the iron tribulus, and then took out a handful of long nails, which were shining with gray light.

　　 Yang Wudi chuckled: "Sect Master, just look at them, don't you kill them? I promise to keep you alive!"

"Um……"

　　 Wu Wangmu nodded his head and cursed, "Aren't you using a spear?"

　　 "Uh, this," Yang Wudi blinked, "The main use is the main spear. The physical training is always short in the face of spiritual training. You can only use these small techniques to supplement."

　　 Wu Wang:...

　　 This big-eyed thief with thick brows and bald head was almost fooled by him!

　　 However, Yang Wudi's attitude is really good.

　　 The physical training of the peak realm of true immortality, facing two enemies who have just entered the realm of immortality, plus a few miscellaneous fish, there is no blind self-confidence, the goshawk is still fighting the rabbit, and the fighting attitude is very correct.

boom!

　　 There was a muffled noise from the earth, and a strong wind suddenly came from the forest ahead. The strong wind seemed to be surrounded by a powerful mental impact.

　　 "Success!"

　　 Mao Aowu's voice came, without Wu Wang's voice, Yang Wudi's figure had already jumped out.

　　 Look at the nine-foot-tall man, his big hand swept a black light, and the tip of the spear shot out, revealing the hollow clarinet behind it, and a blood-colored rope flew out of it.

　　 The rope is like a snake, quickly passing through the forest.

　　 Wu Wang squatted in the bushes and did not show up, his eyes twinkling with stars, scanning every corner of the forest.

　　 Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from behind the tree on the north side and rushed towards the light wall of the nearest formation.

　　 Sure enough, someone is hiding, and the means of hiding are not bad.

　　 The half-round moon on Wu Wang's forehead flickered lightly, and the black shadow staggered like a heavy blow;

　　 Yang Wudi's figure rose and fell, and fell straight down like a harrier, grabbing the black shadow, and throwing it back into the woods.

　　 It's just a short while before and after, the fighting method is over.

　　 Mao Aowu's magical force envelops the Taoist figure, and quickly flies out of the underground cave.

　　 Yang Wudi trapped the eight or nine figures with a fairy rope, and hurried to find Mao Aowu to join.

　　Wu Wang always hid in the dark, and the voice urged Mao Aowu and Yang Wudi, but he did not directly show his figure.

　　 Mao Aowu took out a magic weapon for taking pictures and sound transmission.

This is a three-inch diameter orb with the name of the photo-taking bead. It is not easy to refine and expensive. However, the inspectors of Renhuang Pavilion will carry a few of them. They can be used for photo-taking in case of emergency, for later investigators. Leave a clue.

　　 "Ahem! Ahem!"

　　Mao Aowu held the picture beads, recalled the sentence given by the suzerain’s virtuous brother with a clear voice, a straight face, and a righteous tone, and said loudly:

　　"This inspection has uncovered a major murder and money-taking case today!

　　 The victims were Flowing Wind Sword Sect and Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate. At first, the inspector just passed by two sect sites accidentally, but found that the two sect sites were looted and no corpses were left.

　　 The patrol envoy suddenly became suspicious. After searching nearby, he found a valley and found a large number of remnant souls.

　　 followed the clues left there and arrived here all the way, successfully captured the monk who committed the crime and rescued some of the victims.

　　 The human domain is not a place outside of the law, and the Demon Sect of Xianzong must not act recklessly!

　　 Carrying forward the righteous way in the world, following His Majesty the Emperor to open up a better tomorrow, is the unswerving pursuit of my generation of monks!

thanks. "

After 　　 said, he turned the photo ball to the figures **** behind him, and waited a while before sealing the photo ball.

　　 Mao Aowu looked at where Wu Wang was hiding, and saw the thumb slowly rising in the bushes, showing a satisfied smile.

　　 Yang Wudi has received the call and began to heal the bruised Qingfeng Mochizuki monks.

　　 Zuodong Taoist's gray hair was scattered, he was in a trance, and there were some scars on his shoulders and chest, and he muttered to himself: "It's a sin, it's a sin."

　　 Wu Wang:...

　　 Forget it, seeing how miserable they are, I don’t care about bullying the old aunt with them.

　　 These Qingfeng Mochizuki monks who were saved were mostly old men, and there were no young men who Wu Wang had ever met.

　　 Wu Wang sat cross-legged and meditated quietly for a while.

　　 Not far away, Yang Wudi suddenly cried out strangely, and Mao Aowu also frowned and smiled bitterly.

　　 The two men rushed to Wu Wang with the dirt they had just searched, and Mao Aowu asked with a stare, "Sect Master!?"

　　 "What's wrong?" Wu Wang asked in a puzzled way.

　　 Mao Aowu threw several storage magic weapons in front of Wu Wang, Wu Wang's spiritual sense penetrated into them, and found that it was indeed part of his reward to the old aunt...

　　 Mao Aowu was heartbroken, gritted his teeth and said: "You care about this, call it a little bit?"

　　 "Sovereign!"

　　 Yang Wudi's eyes gleamed: "Do you need a butler? The one that counts?"

　　 Wu Wang smiled calmly, then sighed slightly, his eyes filled with a little sorrow.

　　 Mao Aowu hurriedly asked, "Sect Master, what's wrong? Did the eldest brother just say something wrong?"

　　 "Actually not," Wu Wangchuan said, "Please keep the two of you secret about this matter. This is really not a point. The treasures in it are all precious materials of the human domain refiner.

　　These are actually...I secretly took them out at home.

　　The small clans in the family also have many treasures, but the human races outside the human domain are frightened by the gods and can't directly support the human domain, so I thought of using this method as a simple guide to me for six years.

　　 The elders in the family also turned a blind eye to this.

　　 I thought that no matter how these treasures flow into the human domain, they will add a little bit of power to the human domain, but I didn't expect it to cause such a tragedy.

　　 Alas, I’m not thinking about it well. "

　　 Mao Aowu and Yang Wudi glanced at each other, and they turned out to be... in awe.

　　 "Sect Master, I should report this matter to His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty! Brother virtuous, you are really a role model for my generation!"

　　 Mao Aowu's eyes are full of light.

　　 Wu hurriedly said: "Don’t do this, I can’t cause disaster for my family~www.readwn.com~ This treasure affair must be avoided and neglected and vague, and it is best to extract the simple light from this matter.

　　 I am afraid of attracting the attention of the Ten Killing Hall. "

　　 "You are well thought out, you can't talk about this," Mao Aowu thought for a while, "I'll find a way to cover it up."

　　 "There is Brother Lao Mao."

　　 "Sect Master, I, Yang Wudi, I am a little silly, but I also know what righteousness is!" Yang Wudi beat his chest, "I can mix with you, it's worth it!"

　　 Wu Wang glared at him, and left it here to redefine it?

　　 What is your name? Who is fooling with a spear on his back? Brother Xingtian is really naive!

　　 "After you go back, tell me honestly! What weird tricks did you hide!"

　　 "Sect Master," Yang Wudi patted his bright brain, "The human heart is sinister, you understand, how do you think I behave this time? Look, next year's worship."

　　 "To worship is to worship, and rewards are rewards," Wu Wang said calmly.

　　 "That's OK, hehehe."

　　 "What to do next?"

　　 Mao Aowu looked at these figures in the forest and muttered: "These guys seem to be from the immortal sect not far away. If this matter becomes a big deal, it might cause some trouble."

　　 "It's okay, as long as you are prepared, don't pull out any immortal conflicts."

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said: "You can't do things like a rat, otherwise you will easily get nothing; handle it impartially and use more photo orbs, and you don't have to worry about making things too loud."

　　 "Well," Mao Aowu answered with a smile, and walked to the side to think carefully.

　　 Wu Wang looked at Yang Wudi with a smile: "Invincible, show your gadgets to this suzerain."

　　 Yang Wudi stepped back subconsciously, feeling inexplicably that his suzerain was a bit... unkind.