From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

"Why is there only so much?"

Wang Wu, who seemed to be easy to talk to, immediately became furious after receiving the results of more than a year.

"You two losers, how many spiritual elixirs do you have here? If it weren't for this four-pound spiritual iron, you wouldn't be able to exchange it for three hundred spiritual stones. Am I kidding you by training you?"

The two teenagers lowered their heads and trembled, not daring to make any verbal excuses.

The curse spread far and wide, even to Wang Yu, who had just entered the palace, and heard it. It was clear how powerful he was.

Continuing to approach, he stopped when he reached the bottom of the window lattice. He cast his Taiyin Nether Eyes and looked at each other across the wall. The soul fire belonging to Wang Wu bloomed in his eyes.

The Xuanyuan Demon Fetus, which was originally silent in the body and was mostly formed, actually felt a desire to devour it, like an instinctive guidance.

The secret method of magic is indeed strange, but now is not the time to devour Wang Wu, so he suppresses this feeling.

Wang Yu looked around, especially the guest rooms in the palace.

After checking one by one, no aura of other monks was found, and I was reassured.

Chance!

"Boom——"

He couldn't tell what happened. Wang Wu, who was extremely vigilant, was about to teach these two nephews who could no longer be used, when he saw the wall of the house shattered.

The armored figure with gloomy black smoke all over his body suddenly rushed in, and his deep and quiet eyes were staring at him.

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, not understanding the situation at all.

"No...who are you?"

The next moment.

The long and powerful arms strangled his neck violently. Feeling the coldness transmitted by the skin on his neck, he began to panic: "This...this...fellow Taoist."

"Oh--

"Wang Wu, you are really disappointing."

Wang Yu's deep voice had a hoarse feel.

If you were in the devil's path, you would at least have sacrificed your magic weapon when encountering this kind of situation, but Wang Wu's response was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

There was no resistance, only weak and childish words.

In fact, if you think about it, Wang Wu and his life experiences are different.

He was born rich and powerful, and he was pampered since he was a child. He bullied men and domineering women and did all kinds of evil. When he got older, he became even more lawless.

Since the results of the soul test came out, that sense of superiority as a "superior person" has been completely solidified, and in the next ten years of life, he killed his relatives, his father, and sold his sister to slaughter his clan.

The first time I saw his appearance, I would have guessed that he was a demon cultivator.

But because of the "peaceful" transactions in the past, not to mention the experience in fighting, Wang Wu even thought that he, the demon cultivator who was obviously malicious, was a comrade.

Trying to use words to figure out what's going on.

How ridiculous, how childish!

Is he worthy of treating such a person as an enemy? ! !

Angry in his heart, Wang Yu lifted it up and thrust it into the ground.

Wang Wu, who felt a little dizzy as the gravel splashed, heard the whistling wind in his ears. When he stared, he saw the black armor-clad slap coming fiercely.

There was a snap, printed on his face.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark!

Not knowing what was happening, he fell into a complete coma.

Wang Yu glanced at the two descendants of the Wang family who were kneeling on the ground, and sighed slightly in his heart, it was a pity for these two people.

If you are not discouraged, you can finally step into the door of practice. Not to mention, there will be no big problem in practicing to the middle stage of Qi training in this life.

What a pity.

"senior……"

The two third-generation young men in the palace swallowed hard and tried to plead for mercy with a sense of danger.

Wang Yu shook his head.

"You have taken the wrong path. This body of cultivation does not belong to you. Please consider practicing after you are sixteen years old."

Say it.

Pointing together into swords, the fingertips were wrapped with spiritual power, and they were precisely pointed at the Dantian of the two young men who were at the first level of Qi training. The cold cold power belonging to Wang Yu penetrated into their bodies.

The weak cultivation of the two was directly destroyed. As for their lives, Wang Yu did not kill them, but used methods to take away their memories.

This night attack focused on Wang Wu.

The pursuit of speed and the elimination of old grudges have nothing to do with others. Naturally, there is no need to cause more killings to achieve the goal. That's the end of it.

As for the Wang family, Wang Yu's mother died in childbirth and his father died on the hospital bed. He no longer has much to do with him. He has never had much affection for his uncles in the family.

In the future, I might go to Qianqiu City to see my aunt.

But that was it.

"Everyone in the world says that it is difficult to break the bonds of mortal world. Why is my bond of earthly bonds so fragile..."

Lonely night.

The howling north wind was left lingering. Under the moonlight, Wang Yu carried a dark shadow on his shoulders and galloped away in the direction he had planned long ago.

There is no return or regret on this trip.

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at the same time.

A mountain city thousands of miles away from Shihu City, this place is called [Dingshan City]. It is built on a second-order high-grade spiritual vein, and the entire mountain is in the center of the spiritual vein.

Dingshan City is the territory of Tianxu Sword Sect.

At this moment, a woman wearing a white gauze skirt and carrying a moon-white sword on her back was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion on the side of the mountain.

A white falcon flew from a distance and spontaneously stopped in front of the woman. Its yellow talons were holding seven or eight jade slips strung together.

What is recorded above is the recent information that uses Dingshan City as the center and radiates to thirty-six nearby cities. This is one of the intelligence systems that the sword sect relies on for its operations.

How could he not have information when he went out to slay demons and protect the Tao?

As the jade slips were read by the divine sense, the more the woman in white dress read, the deeper her frown became. Her anger naturally began to gather and she was ready to go.

"Heishanguan, Heishan Demon Land... suspected of colluding with the devil, selling spirit slaves... smuggling contraband"

"Shihu City, Qianqiu City, Lingxi City... Yangquan City..."

There are a lot of them, but this is not the most troublesome.

After seeing a certain word on the jade slip, the woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and without saying a word, she used the secret method of communication taught by [Zhengqiyuan] to pass the message to the nearest elder of the sect.

"Desire..."

A breeze blew by, and the pavilion on the edge of the cliff was empty. Only the moon-white sword light could be seen passing by in the distant sky.

Looking at the direction she was heading, it was Shihu City.

This place should not have been the center of the storm, but Wang Yu's accidental intrusion and the battle three months ago that followed were too noisy.

Especially the one in the city.

It is normal to alarm the intelligence system of Tianxu Sword Sect.

In fact, even if Wang Yu did not break in, it would be sooner or later that they would be discovered. They have too deep control over this land, especially the various cities.

Even if there is the matter of spiritual slaves to cover it up, sooner or later they will find out that there are strange incidents of a group of women of marriageable age disappearing regularly in the city every year.

Shihu City, City Lord's Mansion.

The new city lord Yuan Qu was walking hurriedly towards the mansion. After entering the hidden formation range, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a serious uneasiness between his eyebrows.

The third uncle is gone!

There are no traces of fighting in the bamboo house where the old city lord lived in seclusion. This means that he was either killed by a cultivator with a cultivation level far superior to his own, or he sneaked away without even notifying anyone.

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