Chapter 872: Martial Saint Mountain, Martial Wuji
It is not easy for a mortal with no inheritance to get to this point by groping on his own.
At this moment, a piece of jade paper on his body appeared abnormal, and waves of spiritual power fluctuations came from it.
Wu Wuji frowned slightly, recovered from his state of concentration, and with a flick of his fingers, the jade note in his arms flew out of the air, being held up by the power of heaven and earth.
As Wu Wuji's consciousness entered the jade note, it was convenient for the person on the other side of the jade note to make contact.
"Apprentice, what are you calling as a teacher?" Wu Wuji said with his mind to Chen Zun on the other end of the jade note.
At this time, Chen Zun flew on the mountains above Wuzhen, and said to Wu Wuji with a cold face: "Master, it's incompetent, when I arrived in Wuzhen, I happened to see the young psychic leaving from here. ”
"I fought him and lost, and the puppet you gave me was used. ”
"Even you lost?" Wu Wuji's brow furrowed slightly, this matter was beyond his expectations.
They thought that he was just a young psychic person, and even if he cultivated the immortal method in his mother's womb, it would not be Chen Zun's opponent, so he sent Chen Zun to investigate the matter of his grandson, and killed Meng Chuan to avenge Wu Chen.
As a result, Chen Zun himself was also defeated, if it weren't for the stand-in puppet, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.
Chen Zun's tone was full of self-reproach, and he said in a low voice: "That's right, Master, this person's strength is beyond my expectations, and I still can't defeat him using the Thousand Swords Technique." ”
"And he still has your sword in his hand, which has a natural suppressive effect on me, and I can't show my full strength. ”
"There is definitely something strange about this person, if he wasn't born in Super Daotong, he wouldn't have this kind of strength. ”
Wu Wuji was silent for a moment, and then slowly asked, "Then how terrifying is his strength, and how does it compare to me?"
Chen Zun hurriedly said: "Compared with you, Master, it is naturally a heaven and an earth, and it cannot be compared with you, but he should have few opponents among the younger generation, unless it is the Holy Son of the Super Dao System, otherwise he should be able to push all the way among his peers." ”
"Can the Holy Son of the Super Dao be on par with him?"
When Wuji heard this, he probably had a consideration for Meng Chuan's strength.
What kind of person is the Holy Son of the Super Dao Sect? Even Wu Wuji has to avoid three points against him.
Although these holy sons are young, they are all piled up with genius earth treasures and ancestral talent inheritance, and they can subdue a fierce tiger just after birth, how can ordinary people compare with them?
If Meng Chuan was really on par with the Holy Son of the Super Dao Sect, then Wu Wuji's strength would probably be difficult to deal with, and Chen Zun's words just now were just complimenting himself and not daring to offend.
In fact, in Chen Zun's heart, the sense of oppression that Meng Chuan gave him was actually not inferior to Wu Wuji's proximity.
Chen Zun had something to say, and Wu Wuji certainly understood that he didn't mean to blame Chen Zun, but began to think about how to avenge his grandson's revenge and how to get his Chunjun back.
After a long time, Wu Wuji asked again, "Since you are not defeated by that young psychic person, what have you done these days?"
Chen Zun knew that Wu Wuji would have this question, so he said: "Back to Master, although I was defeated by Meng Chuan, I don't want to return like this, I personally went to Wuzhen to find those immortal cultivators, and asked about Wu Chen's nephew and the young psychic man, and see if there is anything that can be found that we can use to deal with this person." ”
"And what did you find?" Wu Wuji asked.
Chen Zun thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and told Wu Wuji everything he knew.
Chen Zun has not been lazy these days, and has gone everywhere to find the whereabouts of Tianwu Pavilion and other local immortal cultivation sects in Wuzhen.
Although these Dao systems have been served by Da Tang and Xuan Shu, there are still many scattered cultivators who remain in the sect that is only an empty shell to continue cultivating, after all, the locations of these sects are all places with abundant spiritual energy, and the cultivation speed will inevitably slow down a lot if they leave here.
Because the foundation of the sect was copied, the masters who could afford the stage all fled, or they were killed by Meng Chuan in Liang Ding, so these sects are just three or two small fish and shrimp, and they have no power to fight back in the face of powerful psychic people like Chen Zun.
Chen Zun arrested several people and forced them to ask about everything that happened in Wuzhen, including the grievances and grievances between Meng Chuan and Wu Chen, as well as all the immortal cultivation sects
What's happening these days.
When he learned that the eleven people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect joined forces to encircle and suppress Meng Chuan, and all of them were killed inexplicably, even Wu Wuji's heart jumped.
A third-rate immortal cultivation sect like the Heavenly Martial Pavilion Northern Netherworld Sect was actually not afraid of anything, but with the power of eleven such immortal cultivation sects gathered together, Wu Wuji should also be a little more afraid.
And such a battle was still killed by Meng Chuan, and so many masters did not come back, which made Wu Wuji make up his mind in his heart, it was best not to have any head-on conflict with Meng Chuan. Even if you want to clean up Meng Chuan, you should do it in a more secure way.
“...... Later, a cat and a horse dressed strangely appeared, and all the foundations of the eleven sects were ransacked," Chen Zun added after saying this: "But that cat and that horse are also said to be the demon beasts around Meng Chuan, so the heritage of these sects should all be in Meng Chuan's hands." ”
"The current Wuzhen Immortal Cultivation Sect has almost all been wiped out, and all of this is done by Meng Chuan, this person's strength is not simple, Master. ”
"Okay, I see," Wu Wuji replied and said, "In that case, you should also hurry back from Wuzhen, Wuzhen, I'm afraid you can't even find the body of your Wuchen nephew, right?"
"There's no point in you staying there, come back and help me prepare for the aftermath of the dust. ”
"Yes, Master. After Chen Zun finished speaking, he closed the connection with the jade note.
Wu Wuji also took the jade note back into his arms, looking at the sea of clouds surging on the top of the Five Sacred Mountains, like a fairyland on earth, his eyes were full of loneliness.
Chen'er, I won't let you die in vain, no matter how strong that stinky boy named Meng Chuan is, I will let him bury you with you!
As the saying goes, Huaibi is guilty, and if he just kills you, I really don't have a good way to get revenge on him. At most, go and kill his whole family first, and then fight this stinky boy to see if he is as powerful as the legend says.
It's just now...... I'm afraid there is no need to take such a risk.
He has the secret treasure in the meteorite outside the sky, and at the same time, the Jiang family of the ancient family also went to the capital to give him a god, this thing is simply God help me!
Wu Wuji thought as a sneer appeared on his face.