It is already autumn, and in front of the ruined Taoist temple, the wind becomes cool, and the leaves are falling.

Wu Heng had no idea what was going on in the outside world, and was immersed in retreat and cultivation.

In the past few days, the entire Protoss jurisdiction has been in turmoil, and the matter of Wu Heng's intrusion has spread, and many Protoss powerhouses have gone out to find it.

"The sacrificial hall dispatched a 10,000-strong battleship and three high priests, not only did they fail to catch him, but they were wiped out by more than 300 elite ......" The news spread, shocking the earth and shaking the ancestral land of the Protoss.

Everyone looked incredulous, thinking that this matter was too unbelievable.

The power of dispatching a 10,000-level warship would not be able to take a young man from the Eight Realms of the Gods?

If you can't take it, forget it, and more than 300 elites will be slaughtered!

This is too incredible for the world, and it is a great shame for the sacrificial temple!

"How many years have passed, and there are demons who want to break into my Protoss jurisdiction, if you don't catch it, how can the Protoss have face!"

The Yan family was already in a hurry, because the third prince was taken away by Wu Heng......

After several days, they found out that Yan Nanshan had died, because the Yan Nanshan guardian card in the family was broken, but the specific time of death was unknown, and it was estimated that Wu Heng used some kind of evil means when he killed him, causing the guardian spirit card to delay the information.

Knowing that Yan Nanshan was killed, the Yan family was even more furious, and swore that they would find out Wu Heng even if they dug three feet into the ground!

However, a few days passed, Wu Heng seemed to be missing, and there was no one to be seen at all.

The strong people on all sides couldn't find any clues.

"This kid is very ghostly, he has a mystical method, he can hide his aura very well, and integrate with nature!"

"Isn't it true that my dignified god clan can't help him?"

"He must still be hiding in the jurisdiction, all the forces of the Protoss are looking for him all over the world, if he dares to move, he will be caught!"

"The question is where is he hiding?"

I searched all the remote and dangerous areas of the ancestral land, and many strong people died, but there was no gain.

The proud Protoss was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he didn't have anything to do with a little hairy child, if the demons learned the news, they would definitely use this as a laughing stock.

As the days passed, Wu Heng seemed to disappear, making the princes of all parties pounce, which shook many high-level officials, "The ancestral land is inviolable, especially if it is mixed in by the demon clan!"

"Let the sacrificial hall figure out his whereabouts!"

It was another three days, and even more shocking things broke out.

The seven high priests of the sacrificial hall calculated Wu Heng's location day and night, but they coughed up blood together, were hit hard, and their life span was sharply reduced by a thousand years!

This is undoubtedly another stormy sea!

"That kid is against the heavens, can't be counted, can't be counted!" A high priest made such a voice, and he was also the most seriously injured person, who was already running out of oil and running out, and now he was about to sit down after such torture!

For a while, the entire ancestral land of the Protoss was surging!

"Hurry up and ask the royal family to help!"

"Only they can find out Wuheng, as long as they are still in the jurisdiction, there will be nowhere to hide!"

The giants of all parties went out, hoping that the royal family would help.

"If the God King makes a move, the divine light will inevitably shine on the earth, where can Wu Heng hide?"

It's a pity that the God-King didn't move as people thought, and no one was able to find him.

This can't help but make people sigh, maybe the God King is not in the ancestral land, it's a pity, otherwise he can't kill a Wuheng?

As everyone knows, the God King didn't make a move, and it was also because of the promise between Wu Heng and Leng Hanshuang, and few people naturally understood the secret.

Eleven days after the beginning of autumn, a piece of news caused a major earthquake!

Uncultivated!

The desolation appeared, and after staying in the no-man's land for a few hours, someone saw it from a long distance, and survived by luck, mainly because his cultivation was not high, and he was just a minor monk in the second realm of the gods.

The higher the cultivation level, the easier it is to become a desolate target!

The Protoss jurisdiction dispatched a large number of strong people to leave the no-man's land, and many people died, but unfortunately the famine has disappeared and there is no harvest.

"There are immortal ges left by ancient creatures in the deserted city, once you find one, you will have the opportunity to become a true immortal!"

People were boiling, even though they knew that such behavior was like moths to a fire, but they had to give it a try.

In this era, there are almost no people who can condense the immortal grid on their own, and the people who have become true immortals in modern history are basically those who are lucky enough to obtain the immortal grid in the deserted city.

Gradually, Wu Heng was forgotten by the Protoss.

There's nothing more appealing than a wilderness......

Wu Heng was naturally happy to be forgotten in a small corner, and lived in the Taoist temple for more than half a month, and the scar on his back was finally healed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the legendary monk.

After more than half a month of retreat, I have gained a lot, the spirit beasts have been exhausted, and the primordial gods are not left, all devoured!

His cultivation has faintly broken the Divine Nine!

The realm of cultivation has been greatly improved, and he should be happy, but standing in front of the broken Taoist temple, Wu Heng is at a loss.

He didn't have a few ascending elixirs on his body at all, so he didn't have the capital to impact the immortal veins after breaking through the realm.

After a few days, he made a risky decision!

Now that many strong people in the Yan family's ancestral city have set out to find traces of the wilderness, he wants to take a look around this ancestral city to see if there is an auction house.

Investigate the dragon pattern jade of the heart, more than 78,000 catties of divine stones, and many confiscated magic weapons, which is a huge fortune!

According to the market price, a Dengxian Pill is between 600 Divine Stones and 1,000 Divine Stones, and he can buy a lot with his wealth, but it is still very small for the need to rush through the level.

"But it's better than nothing, lay the foundation first, and take your time!" Wu Heng smiled optimistically, disguised himself a little, and turned into a Protoss monk and walked down the mountain to the Yan family's ancestral city.

The appearance of the Protoss and the Terran is basically the same, but the skin of the Protoss is generally whiter than that of the Terran, which is very easy to camouflage.

In the street market of the Yan family's ancestral land, there is a lot of traffic, and it is not as depressed as Wu Heng imagined, and there are still mortals living there. But come to think of it, this is the birthplace of the Protoss, and it is not surprising that there are mortals.

There is a good saying, where there are people, there must be human races, and in Yanjia City, he also saw many human monks appearing, most of whom were attached to the Protoss.

He began to inquire around and found a very familiar name: the Gathering Immortals!

This is one of the three major trading houses in the three star fields, but it is unimaginable that the business of the Gathering Immortal Society has spread here......

Walking into the trading house of the Gathering Immortals, Wu Heng showed a red bronze plaque, and an elderly man immediately took him inside.

The red bronze medal is the supreme member of the Gathering Immortal Society, as long as he uses 30,000 divine stones in an auction, he will get such a bronze medal, which Wu Heng got in the Immortal Realm before.

In a slightly secluded and dimly lit room, the elder asked Wu Heng, "Dare to ask Your Excellency what you need?"

Wu Heng got straight to the point and said, "I need a hundred Dengxian pills, can you give them to me within three days?"

"A hundred?" The old man was a little shocked, this was definitely a big business.

"Yes, as long as the price is right, I will buy it, and I believe that I can also use the magic weapon to offset the price, right?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid three days is not enough, at least five days. ”

Wu Heng said: "Okay, I will come to you in five days, I believe that the Gathering Immortals will be able to stand in the three major star fields for so long, and do business with all races, you should understand the rules!"

"Don't worry, I've always been like this, and I will never leak news about guests. ”

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