"Relevant, ......concise," Wu Hao muttered, "what if these were to be thought of in a simpler way?" ”

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Wu Hao thought about it and slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Cheng next to him watched Wu Hao fall into a comprehension, and took a deep breath, he was only a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage now, but he was witnessing the cultivation of a strong man who was stronger than Tianzun.

It is even possible that a strong person who is not weaker than the Demon King.

Inexplicably, my heart is very emotional.

He didn't bother Wu Hao, but continued to follow Wu Hao's actions in the past few days, and continued to help the villagers do some things, and Mo Cheng also wanted to try it to see if he could comprehend something.

Three days later, Mo Cheng, who was helping Xiaohu's father hunting, suddenly saw several warriors from the Demon Realm coming from the dead wood forest.

They looked tired, even impatient.

"Mo Cheng, have any strangers come to Deadwood Village recently?" One of the Demon Realm warriors standing at the front said.

On the chest of this warrior's robe, there is a blood-colored sun, which proves that he is at least a squad leader, leading ten Demon Realm warriors.

Xiaohu's father reflexively thought of Wu Hao, but thinking about Wu Hao's attitude towards their villagers, he didn't seem to be the opponent of the Demon Realm at all.

For a moment, I don't know whether to say it or not. So he turned his head and glanced at Mo Cheng with the meaning of inquiry.

When he saw this, he immediately showed a flaw.

Mo Cheng felt Xiaohu's father's reaction and his heart sank, and he hurriedly smiled and smiled at the warrior captain: "There are thousands of miles of dead wood around the dead wood village as a barrier, and strangers can't find them at all unless they are crazy or holding a map, and there are no strangers in our village." ”

Hearing Mo Cheng's decisive answer, Xiaohu's father also reacted immediately, and quickly nodded and smiled: "Yes, we haven't had strangers in Deadwood Village for more than ten years. ”

The warrior captain glanced at Xiaohu's father, his eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded, "Okay then, if there is a stranger entering the village, remember to report it to us, because that stranger is very dangerous, and his strength is enough to destroy a hundred deadwood villages in an instant." ”

After saying that, the captain turned around and left with his warriors, leaving the shocked little tiger father with a shocked face.

After the captain walked away with the soldiers, Xiaohu's father asked in a low voice, "Master Mo Cheng, Master Wu Hao is not the person they are looking for, right?" ”

Mo Cheng smiled slightly when he heard this: "The person this captain said is not in our village at all. ”

Xiaohu's father immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "I'll just say, Master Wu Hao's cultivation is profound, and he is very kind, and he helps us so much, how can he be the kind of demon who kills people without blinking." ”

Mo Cheng smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”

In fact, he didn't give Xiaohu's father a positive answer just now.

He just said that the person who killed people without blinking was not in his village, because Wu Hao was not the kind of person who killed people without blinking at all, so he was not lying.

In the village of Deadwood.

On the roof of Mo Cheng's house, Wu Hao's divine sense was withdrawn from the direction of the dead wood forest, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Then, his gaze fell on the air not far in front of him.

After this period of time, although he did not have the transparency of the two words of correlation cause and effect and conciseness, he also had a slight experience.

"There is a relationship between people and between things, and this relationship can be replaced by a line."

As soon as he said this, all kinds of illusory silk threads appeared in the air in front of him.

These illusions are slowly connected to one's body from all directions.

Of course, some of them are particularly short but dense silk threads, which are the connections that the villagers of Deadwood Village have established with him.

In the air in front of him, there was a silk thread slowly floating, slowly spreading towards him, not yet connected.

"Is this the connection between those Demon Realm soldiers and me just now?"

"It's not quite a relationship yet, but it seems that these guys are not giving up."

Wu Hao slowly stretched out his hand and slowly touched the cause-and-effect dotted line of several Demon Realm warriors.

Hum -

A strange fluctuation instantly spread from Wu Hao's fingertips.

His eyes flashed, and he shattered the threads with a single finger.

Bang bang bang -

The connection between the previous Demon Realm warriors and him that was about to be established was directly and forcibly broken by Wu Hao.

This is the first time that Wu Hao has tried to solve the relationship with other people by associating lines, and if he wants to know how effective it is, he just needs to wait a while to see if those fighters will come in the past two days, and what decisions he will make after he comes.

Between thoughts, a long rainbow appeared from far and near, revealing the figure of Mo Cheng.

Wu Hao looked at the connection line between him and Mo Cheng, thoughtful.

He tried to use the power in his body, inputting a trace of cultivation power into the connection line.

Subsequently, Wu Hao found that the connection line between Mo Cheng and him instantly emitted light, and the trace of cultivation power he fused into actually drilled into the body of Mo Cheng in front of him through the connection line.

I saw that Mo Cheng was about to speak, and his face turned abrupt.

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, his face a little surprised.

Soon, Wu Hao felt the constant ups and downs of Mo Cheng's cultivation fluctuations, and it seemed that it was the trace of cultivation power that he had just brought in that allowed Mo Cheng to break through the bottleneck of his cultivation and face a breakthrough.

Seeing the impact he had on himself through the correlation line for the first time, Wu Hao also felt a little wonderful.

He smiled and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes, using his mind to sense the connections around his body.

Wu Hao couldn't determine whether these silk threads had existed before, or if he realized it himself, and turned the connection between himself and everything into the form of a correlation line.

Associate Line...... In spiritual terms, this is the line of cause and effect, right? ”

Wu Hao's divine sense constantly felt the cause and effect line on his body, thoughtful.

He saw the causal line between himself and Xiaobao, as well as with Xiaobao's father, and with all the villagers.

Of course, there are also two causal threads that extend into the depths of the Demon Realm.

He knew that there were two lines, one was the relationship with the Demon King, and the other was the relationship with the violent guy.

"Influencing others through the causal line naturally confirms the simplicity of my conjecture!"

"You only need to influence a person with a simple influence to achieve what you want to achieve."

The corners of Wu Hao's mouth lifted slightly, and he was a little satisfied with his perception.

Of course, there is still a lot of difference from real satisfaction, because he feels that the causal line is only his most preliminary understanding, and there must be a deeper relationship, which he still needs to slowly understand in the future.