Chapter 302: Murong Yu's persistence
"Good. ”
Wu Chen whispered a word.
The speed seems to have been prepared in advance, or predicted in advance.
An ugly smile suddenly appeared on the hunchbacked woman's face.
When he looked at the little girl Mu Qingxing, his face was full of uncontrollable kindness.
"No, you can't worship him as a teacher!" Murong Yu, who didn't know why, suddenly spoke.
Murong Yu, who blurted out, realized that he had suddenly lost his temper, but Murong Yu did not regret it, although Wu Chen put a lot of pressure on him, even greater than the pressure of the Heavenly Dao at this height of 10,000 meters.
Wen Dao's intuition on the side is a little inside and out, and the first regret is to follow this half of his friends to this viewing platform to see what the Flying Fish King is, this is good, but inexplicably involved in a family secret that is obviously the Mu family's uncountable and clueless.
It doesn't matter if he is in trouble, the key is to delay his cultivation, and he doesn't seem to know much about these clans except for his cultivation.
Hearing the Tao is a little relaxed, fortunately, he is an abandoned child under the mountain who was adopted by a famous sect monk since he was a child, and on the mountain, he belongs to the fatherless and motherless, except for the responsibility of the sect, meditation and cultivation, there is no concern.
Of course, this half of the friends in front of me are indispensable.
Wu Chen was not surprised by this, glanced back at Murong Yu, and asked with a smile: "What, do I need your consent to accept an apprentice?"
The terrifying pressure from the sea of consciousness appeared again, this time it was even far more than the last time, and a divine consciousness weapon at the bottom of the box in his arms could not bear it first, and it should be shattered, and the pressure in the sea of consciousness suddenly increased again.
Murong Yu bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to maintain a trace of sobriety, and waved his hand towards Wen Dao, who was about to help next to him, and stopped him.
Although his legs seemed to be bent down uncontrollably, Murong Yu still refused to bend, and Murong Yu, who had a trace of red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, was not only a little embarrassed, but also a little embarrassed, especially when Murong Yu laughed, he won three points.
"Seniors can think clearly, she is my Mu family's bloodline, my Murong Yu's cultivation is low, not as good as my predecessors, but don't forget, my Mu family also has a strong person in the upper three realms, unless the predecessor dares to kill all the monks on this ferry before the ferry asks for information Yu Jian is sent, and destroy it together with this ferry, this can be possible to avoid my departure from the Heavenly Sect, the Mu family lineage and the two sects of the famous sect to chase and kill, unless the cultivation of the predecessors reaches the last two realms of the upper three realms, otherwise, hehe, Zhongzhou is not without a precedent for the death of the strong people of the upper three realms. ”
The pressure on Murong Yu's body disappeared in an instant, but Murong Yu didn't feel any relief.
Wu Chen looked at Murong Yu with a smile and asked without the slightest emotion, "Are you threatening me?"
Murong Yu, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quietly let go of the right hand that was holding the jade talisman that could not be crushed until he was about to die.
Looking at Wu Chen's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, he felt flustered and helpless for the first time.
In addition to the ancestors in his own clan, the monks of the Upper Three Realms that he saw also had a good feeling, and each one felt different and the same to himself, but the monk in front of him who couldn't see his cultivation felt very different.
Perhaps this is the real monk of the Upper Three Realms, a true Upper Three Realms who has nothing to want, nothing to fear, and no desire.
The jade talisman in the palm of his hand that could be activated with just one thought actually began to activate when Murong Yu decided to say those words, but what Murong Yu was most worried about happened, no matter how much he thought about it, this thought could not reach the jade slip.
And the hand holding the jade talisman was also unable to move as if it had lost control.
Murong Yu put away the jade slip and gave up the last trace of luck, Wu Chen gave Murong Yu the feeling of standing naked in front of Wu Chen.
The entire Zhongzhou knows that Murong Yu is not afraid of heaven and earth, but only he Murong Yu himself knows that he is definitely the monk who is most afraid of death, so the sects and families that Murong Yu provokes are all established within the scope of what he can provoke, and he happens to be the first major sect in Zhongzhou, and the Mu family, one of the six main veins of the Heavenly Sect, seems to be a great family sect that cannot be provoked, there are not many, it is simply a pitiful few.
And the one in front of him is different, although Murong Yu clearly knows that even if Wu Chenzhen kills him, he will definitely not die, because a trace of his divine soul is stored in the soul tower lamp of the Ancestor Hall of Yiyun Peak, the main vein of the Mu family's lineage.
Even if you are dead at this moment, you can come back to life.
But that kind of self is no different from death, because this skin of oneself, along with this bone that oneself was born with, will disappear forever and cease to exist.
Without this original root bone meridian, his Murong Yu is not even a child of the Mu family, and that kind of Murong Yu is better than dead if he is alive.
So Murong Yu was afraid of death, afraid of really dying.
Murong Yu, who was exhausted, simply sat directly on the ground, opposite Wu Chen.
The beads of sweat on his face fell, the rumor about him not long ago, the affair of molesting the female disciple of the powerhouse of the Three Realms, he Murong Yu was rumored to be incomparably beautiful, but where could it be so easy, although the purpose of the senior of the Upper Three Realms was not him, but he Murong Yu did despise the other party.
A little bit of punishment from a powerhouse in the upper three realms still couldn't escape.
The already bad body is adding to the moment, which can be said to be worse, and the cold is even colder.
Murong Yu shook his head and said bitterly: "How dare I threaten my seniors, it's just a matter of facts, and if I die, her status in my Mu family may be higher, and even if she is a senior at that time, she will have to ......."
At this time, Murong Yu was a little barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
"Hey, uncle, what's wrong with him, why is his face sweating? Because Wu Chen and Murong Yu have been using divine sense rumors all the time, the picture that the little girl Mu Qingxing saw was that Murong Yu first had blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and then sat directly on the observation deck, and then began to sweat all over his face, which was really a little weird.
Wu Chen turned his head and pretended to be surprised: "Oh! It seems that my eldest apprentice is so smart, I guessed it." ”
The little girl said with a black line on her forehead: "Who wants to be your apprentice?" Then he slanted his eyes and looked at the hunchbacked woman beside him, and exhaled softly.
Fortunately, it didn't make Grandma Rong angry.
turned around and glared at Wu Chen fiercely.
Wu Chen learned from the way the little girl looked when she saw him at the beginning, and stuck out his tongue at the little girl Mu Qingxing.
The little girl who couldn't hold back it snorted and laughed.