My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

After sending Wu Tu away, Wang Xiaoke went home to make preparations.

There might be a tough battle soon, so he needs to be in the best condition possible.

As for the filming of the crew, I definitely can't go recently.

One day passed in the blink of an eye.

Shennong, Longyang Mountain.

A middle-aged man in green clothes was sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, with a white crane next to him, its feathers emitting spirituality.

The man had flowing long hair and was dressed like an ancient man. He closed his eyes as if in meditation.

The jade pendant hanging around his waist had the words "Shennong" printed on it!

He is the main line of Shennong and the leader of the Shennong sect in this world.

The ancient period was also the peak of Chinese mythology.

The rules are complete and the spiritual energy is abundant, and various sects are in full bloom.

That era was not just a legend; there really were powerful people walking the world.

There were even several wars that broke out between the sects in order to compete for the title of Human Emperor!

It was at that time that the Mohist school established its unrivaled royal family.

No matter what the outcome, the ancient monks were absolutely extremely powerful.

Unfortunately, the battle with the ancient world led to the depletion of spiritual energy in the world, the path to immortality was almost cut off, and the remaining Taoist sects were sealed off from the mountains.

The once prosperous Taoist traditions gradually withdrew from the stage of history.

But this does not mean that their heritage is completely cut off.

"Master, Uncle Lu is here. Do you want to see him or not?"

A pretty girl came over, pouting in dissatisfaction.

"You are clearly a poison cultivator. I don't understand how he has the nerve to see you."

"Shennong has always been famous for his medical skills, but he is just messing around with poisonous insects and herbs every day, ruining our reputation..."

Luo Yun exhaled lightly: "After all, he is your uncle."

"Since you are here, how can we turn you away?"

"Oh." The girl curled her lips and turned to leave.

"and many more."

Luo Yun smiled warmly and waved to take the Qiankun bag from her waist.

The girl's heart trembled: "Master, don't open it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pile of things fell to the ground and formed a small hill.

There are mobile phones, tablets, snacks, drinks, and all kinds of rare gadgets.

"You sneaked down the mountain to play again. Have you forgotten your master's teachings?"

Luo Yun's expression was half-smile, and his tone was mixed with blame.

The girl stammered, "The key is that the mountain is too boring."

"It's so much fun outside. I have to go out and see the world. I'm not doing anything reckless. Besides, Senior Brother Lei has also come out of seclusion."

Luo Yun laughed in silence and took the Qiankun bag back.

"For monks like us, entering the secular world is taboo. Your belongings will be confiscated and you will be confined for three days."

The girl wilted instantly, Master is such an old-fashioned guy!

What era is this? Why are you still talking about rules all the time...

Sudden.

Luo Yun looked out at the vast sea of ​​clouds, his brows furrowed and then relaxed.

"somebody is coming."

The girl paused and asked, "Master, are you referring to Uncle Lu?"

Luo Yun did not say a word, but as he stroked his sleeves lightly, his spiritual aura emanated from his body.

The sea of ​​clouds gathered on the mountainside seemed to be pushed away by a big hand.

"Qiao'er, make some tea. I will go and come back soon."

……

The ancient palace of the north city.

There is a large mirror hanging there, which is simple and antique in appearance and has a bronze sheen.

The grey-robed old man sat on the ground, holding a spiritual pearl in his hand, like a rock or an ancient tree.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes sharply: "Since you are here, why don't you come out and see me?"

There was silence all around, and the old man looked up at the hanging ancient mirror.

"My Ji family has been in seclusion for thousands of years and has not participated in worldly disputes."

"I don't know why you are here, fellow Daoist?"

A strange light flashed across the mirror, reflecting several figures.

In Lingnan, in a wooden house in the mountains, people are drinking tea and appreciating flowers.

There was a small sword hanging at his waist, which looked delicate and small.

As if aware of something, the middle-aged man raised his head and smiled, flower petals fell like rain, and the sword energy penetrated his body and cut him into nothingness.

Kyoto, Association.

Gu Li stood on the balcony, looking worried and sighing from time to time.

"Bai Ming has lost contact, and the Phoenix Master has also... Alas, what should I do?"

For some reason, he always felt that something big was going to happen.

Since Liuxue Sect has come here, they must have some purpose.

"Don't worry, Brother Gu. With the help of the president and Elder Wu, I believe we can save the situation."

Lu Chuan was sitting on a futon with a Go set on the stone table.

"Last time in the West, the president defeated the four strongest people."

"Even Mu Hualong, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, died at his hands."

Lu Chuan picked up a white piece and placed it in the center of the chessboard.

"Besides, with people like Wu Lao, the outcome is not predetermined."

"You are so careless. If Kunlun is cheating, Xiao Ke will be in danger!"

The chessboard was reflected in Lu Chuan's eyes, with a smile on his lips.

"Besides our president, who else has the ability to compete with the people of the Ancient Realm?"

"Besides, don't forget that Xiao Ke has created a great force in the ancient world."

……

The entire Wang family stayed indoors for two days, with only servants coming in and out all day.

Wang Xiaoke escaped into the Chaos Temple and guarded the Qingmu Xuanding for more than ten days.

A sword shadow could be vaguely seen in the blazing flames.

This gray-white flame is his innate spiritual fire.

Ordinary spiritual fire is reddish orange in color, and since he awakened his chaotic body, it has gradually transformed into chaotic fire.

Once the transformation is complete, one can use the magical power of spiritual flame.

At present, it is also of great help in refining medicine and equipment.

"Golden Crow!"

Wang Xiaoke put his two fingers together and a golden light shot out from the cauldron.

The crisp sound of the sword, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, spread throughout the space.

Compared with before, the sword body is slightly darker in color, the blade edge is as sharp as a dragon, the hilt carries obscure inscriptions, and sometimes flashes of gray.

"Upgrading to the fifth-grade extreme is already the maximum level."

Wang Xiaoke was not disappointed, as this was within his expectations.

Exit the temple.

There were several missed calls on the phone, and the association’s communication group was in an uproar.

He dialed the phone in confusion and Gu Li answered the call almost instantly.

"President, the Liuxue Sect has sent a message announcing that they will enter the world!"

"How do you know?" Wang Xiaoke was stunned.

"The association received news yesterday that they would give us five days to consider."

"If you don't return, you will be regarded as an enemy. Liuxue Sect will eradicate you at all costs."

"There are also some hidden sects and famous independent cultivators who have received threats. If you don't submit, you can destroy their sects and sever their inheritance..."

Gu Li was silent for a moment, still unable to calm down.

Crazy, so crazy!

Jump out and challenge all the monks, and those who don’t obey will die?

If it were in the past, he would definitely think that the other person was a lunatic.