Seeing that Wu Zhong was unhappy, Yu Hui said softly: "I also got this matter by accident. Although what they did was really not authentic, you still need to make your own decision in the end. Although the other party has Gu poison, I believe that as long as you are not at the top level, presumably they will not waste such a precious soul worm. So as long as you're careful, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Wu Zhong nodded slowly.

"There is one more thing for the teacher to confirm with you. After entering the realm of transforming into gods, how is your divine sense?"

After dinner, they went back to rest. Wu Zhong returned to the room and saw that Xuan Bai and Xuan Qing, who came back at some point, had already fallen asleep, Wu Zhong walked to the two of them, covered the quilt that had been kicked to the side, and then lay down.

From today on, he has become a monk in the realm of transforming into a god, and he thought that after having some strength, things around him would be simpler, but he didn't expect that there would still be all kinds of things waiting for him. Right now, as Master said, you need to make your own decisions. Do you want to stay and continue to cultivate alone, or do you want to go out and explore the rivers and lakes, and if you go to the rivers and lakes, do you want to be a lone ranger by yourself, or accept Xiao Ping's invitation and go to the Xiao Clan's Chamber of Commerce?

If there were no such things as Gu Poison Soul Worms, Wu Zhong would naturally be willing to follow Xiao Ping, but with this matter, he would need to think about it carefully.

Just now, the master asked him about his divine consciousness after breaking through to the gods, but Wu Zhong didn't understand what it meant. At this time, he didn't know what the outside world was saying about him, let alone that the yawning Taoist priest was describing his divine consciousness as shaking like a toad yawning. And when he unfolded his divine sense, Yu Hui let go of his hanging heart.

At this time, Yu Hui already knew that the divine consciousness shock must have been affected by something to cause such a change, but fortunately, Wu Zhong's divine consciousness was not as vulnerable as the outside world rumors, but was extremely tenacious, no worse than the monk in the middle stage of the god transformation, which was enough to make him feel relieved, and rest assured that he would go out for a while.

Wu Zhong lay on the bed and took out a Qiankun bag, which was a gift from the master that had just given him. I can't sleep at this time, so I might as well take a good look at what good things are there.

Since it is already in the realm of transforming into a god, it is natural to practice first. Among all the magic weapons, magic weapons such as the Qiankun bag belong to the kind that are easier to practice, and only need to separate a small part of the divine consciousness and attach it to the core part of the formation, even if it is completed.

With a flash of brilliance on the Qiankun bag, the Qiankun bag officially changed hands and became Wu Zhong's bag.

When I opened the bag, the first thing I saw was a stack of books. Well, this thing, it's a real headache. It's like visiting a bunch of chemistry books and physics books in front of you, although it is indeed a good thing, but it is useless if you don't grasp it to a certain extent.

So, skimming.

Next, there was a weapon, the long sword that Wu Zhong desperately needed. Seeing this, Wu Zhong was happy in his heart, and hurriedly took it out, wanting to take a closer look. But who knew that as soon as this guy got out of the shackles of the Qiankun bag, he instantly turned into a streamer and broke through the air. Wu Zhong hurriedly flew up and chased after him with his three-legged cat cloud technique. But where is Wu Zhong, a novice god who is the opponent of such a divine soldier, I saw that as soon as Wu Zhong took off into the air, the other party had already flown out a few hundred meters away. And when Wu Zhong was still complacent about standing firm on the auspicious clouds, the sword had long since disappeared, leaving Wu Zhong messy in the wind, and his heart was sad.

What can I do about this? Where can I find it myself? Wu Zhong looked around, but there was no movement, he hurriedly unfolded his divine sense, and finally grabbed the figure of the flying sword at the last moment. Wu Zhong looked at the auspicious clouds under his feet, if he took this thing to catch up, I am afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the two people running back and forth on the earth. At this time, Wu Zhong suddenly remembered that he didn't have other magic weapons, such as the Qiwu spear, as well as the Vermilion Bird Banner and the Xuanwu Banner.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out the Vermilion Bird Flag, only to see a Vermilion Bird flying out of the flag, Wu Zhong jumped and landed on the opponent's back, directing it to quickly chase after the place where the flying sword had just disappeared.

Sure enough, it's just different, the speed of his Vermilion Bird is much faster than just now, it's a world of difference! Hahaha! Wu Zhong laughed, flying in the middle of the night, his heart was much happier. But the good times didn't last long, he chased after him, how did he find that the breath of the long sword had disappeared? Could it be that the other party's speed was even faster?

Wu Zhong stopped in place and frowned: I didn't expect that the first opponent I encountered when I entered the realm of transforming into a god turned out to be a flying sword, it was really too deceitful!

Maybe he felt Wu Zhong's resentment, or maybe he really disappeared, and the flying sword never appeared.

Wu Zhong flew back and forth several times in the surroundings on the Vermilion Bird, and met with the people of the inspection team several times, and now they are all watching his liveliness, and some people have even opened a special plate in private, betting on whether Wu Zhong can find the flying sword. After all, everyone already knows what happened in the afternoon, and it would be strange to find such a divine sense. So they bet and didn't believe that Wu Zhong could succeed. But in this way, there is nothing to play, so a few people fooled a member of the Transformation Period named Zhao Ping and asked him to bet that Wu Zhong could succeed.

"I don't, it's obviously impossible!" Zhao Ping looked unwilling.

Others said: "Although he is not very sane, after all, he is a disciple of Master Yu, and he will always have some means." Moreover, you can be regarded as sympathy, if you don't believe that he succeeds, then you don't believe that you can cultivate to the realm of returning to the void. If you don't even believe in yourself, then what kind of Tao are you cultivating, just go home. Others chimed in.

Zhao Ping knew in his heart that these people were actually just to let him have some blood, and there was no way, whoever let himself be the same as this poor Wu Zhong belonged to the yawning Taoist ranks. In desperation, he took out a silver mirror and put it in the hands of several people. Seeing that the treacherous plan had succeeded, several people cheered and ran to the side to see what happened to Wu Zhong next.

Zhao Ping also looked up at Wu Zhong, hoping that he would succeed. Hope is hope, and he is also a yawning Taoist priest, and he naturally knows that this is almost impossible to succeed. It's just a pity that the silver mirror, this was given to him by a girl.

Even so, he still prayed for a miracle: "Buddha bless, let him succeed!" I don't know how Patriarch Sanqing would feel when he heard this.

Maybe it was really the Buddha's manifestation, just when Wu Zhong was at a loss, the flying sword actually came back, and stopped not far from him, as if to laugh at Wu Zhong: You waste!

Wu Zhong was choked by his ability to interpret, and with a wave of his big hand, the Xuanwu Banner and Qiwu spears flew out one after another, attacking around the flying sword. Here, Wu Zhong drove the Suzaku to fly quickly above the long sword, Wu Zhong grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, thinking that it could be in the bag, but he never thought that the long sword suddenly flashed, and he actually jumped out of the siege with Wu Zhong and flew towards the sky.

Where did Wu Zhong fly so high, he hurriedly beckoned to take the three magic weapons into his arms, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely, for fear that his hand would slip and fall if he accidentally slipped his hand. If that's the case, I'm afraid he'll become the shortest-lived god realm cultivator.

The speed of the long sword was fast, and in a blink of an eye, the Xiao clan under his feet had become a bright spot, and Wu Zhong obviously felt that the air around him was thin and the temperature had decreased, but this long sword did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, and blindly flew towards the air.

Is this going anywhere? to space?

Where did Wu Zhong allow this kind of thing to happen, he hurriedly separated his divine sense, and planned to temporarily refine the long sword. But this long sword was as if it was conscious, automatically generating a layer of defense, isolating Wu Zhong's divine sense.

Oh! This is really bullying an honest man! Look at how I clean you up! Wu Zhong silently recited the mantra, and the Xuanwu Banner in his arms came out, attaching to the long sword, and no matter how it struggled, there was no sign of falling off.

"Xuanwu!

I saw a huge figure suddenly appear in the air, and immediately stopped the long sword. Not to be outdone, this long sword was just about to make a detour, but the sword body was suddenly bitten by a giant snake, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free. Seeing this, Wu Zhong took advantage of the situation and hurriedly cast the seal: "Four Imperial Heavens, Xuanwu Demon Suppression!"

A huge magic seal was reflected from Xuanwu's body and instantly landed on the long sword. Where could that long sword be worthy of the Xuanwu Town Demon Seal, and suddenly the brilliance disappeared, and it honestly fell into Wu Zhong's hands. You must know that the Xuanwu Town Demon Seal is a sealing magic seal created by the True Martial Demon Emperor back then, and with this move, many demons who have cultivated to a high level are ambushed under the True Martial Immortal Sword. And this Zhenwu Emperor is the god in charge of the northern stars headed by Xuanwu. And it is precisely because of the initial training of the Xuanwu Banner that Wu Zhong will have this move.

At this time, the long sword brilliance disappeared, as if it was made of a mortal iron, there was no miracle at all, and there was no energy to bounce around just now, and it was honestly lying in Wu Zhong's hands. Wu Zhong held the long sword, flew up, and sat on Xuanwu's broad back. By the light of the moon, he scrutinized the sword.

The divine sense swept over, and the information of the long sword came into Wu Zhong's mind: the name of the sword was unknown, and the sword body was one foot and seven inches long, which could already be regarded as a long sword. The sword body has no brilliance, but looks rusty, even the hilt of the sword seems to be wrapped with rags, some places have been loose, there is really no magic place, and the blade is full of gaps, it seems that it should not be called a sword, it should be called a saw. If it weren't for knowing that this guy was not so simple, Wu Zhong wouldn't want to give it to her in vain.

As if sensing Wu Zhong's disgust, the sword body actually shook, as if protesting.

Wu Zhong said angrily: "Don't mess with me, tell you, I will be your master in the future, you have to listen to me, if you dare not listen, I will melt you, and it will be more useful than you to pick your ears." ”

The long sword was naturally unwilling, but under the influence of the Xuanwu Town Demon Seal, it couldn't make any waves.

Wu Zhong landed his divine consciousness on the body of the sword, and was once again resisted by the other party, Wu Zhong suddenly increased his strength, and his divine sense instantly penetrated the surface, reaching the internal formation, and fell safely.

This is the real possession of this long sword, but it is still a preliminary refining, like this kind of divine weapon, it is also necessary to constantly nurture the internal divine consciousness, so that the mind and spirit are united, and only by better mastering the magic weapon can it exert its power to a greater extent. This is also why some people's magic weapons are destroyed, but they are injured.

Now that the long sword has been subdued, the Demon Seal naturally does not need to exist. But as soon as the sealing seal was revoked, the long sword suddenly got out, turned around, and turned into a monster with a human head and a snake body, and this monster looked at Wu Zhong with a cold face.

Wu Zhong was immediately stunned: "What are you?"

The guy gritted his teeth and said, "I am your ancestor." ”