Chapter 502: Ancestral Land Advances!
Secret disciple, what an identity.
In the Seven Great Halls, no one dares to treat them lightly.
Day 2.
The hall master of the prison hall, Gou Chen, personally performed the entrance ceremony for Wu Yangyu.
The so-called secret legend is the disciple who is closest to the hall master.
There are even many opportunities to obtain the qualification of martial arts taught by the hall master himself.
It is precisely like this, once you become a secret disciple, it is equivalent to becoming half a disciple of the hall master.
Those who came to congratulate, in addition to the high-level of the six ancient halls, there are also some newcomer disciples, this time, the newcomer disciples who have entered the Doushen Sect, whether in terms of qualifications or means, are extraordinary, and in the future, it is not difficult to become the pillar of the Doushen Sect.
And this time, after Wu Yangyu's move, his current prestige can be said to be extremely high, and it is not unusual for so many people to come to congratulate him.
but the house of glory.
Not only did no one arrive, but even congratulatory gifts were not delivered.
"Be careful, you have offended a lot of people this time!"
Ghost Jiao and Zhao Chensha also went here.
The former is now a disciple of the Mitian Temple, and the latter is a person from the Fury God Temple, and with the means of the two of them, it is not difficult to find out some news.
"Well, I'll be careful. ”
Nodding, although Wu Yangyu still had a smile on his face, he was full of fighting intent in his heart.
With his character, although he seems to be gentle as jade, in fact, in his heart, he is like a lone wolf, no matter how strong the opponent is, but Wu Yang Yu would rather die will leave a terrifying claw mark on the other party's body, this is his way of walking.
For Wu Yangyu's skills and all kinds of hole cards, Ghost Jiao naturally has some understanding:
"This time, you have become a secret disciple, not only in terms of identity, but even in terms of status and qualifications, there will be a great improvement, and you can see many things that we can't see in our inner gate...... I want to ask you for two things. ”
Looking at Wu Yangyu, Ghost Jiao's face was full.
From the very beginning, Wu Yangyu felt that Ghost Jiao's attitude towards himself was quite wrong, the two were originally enemies, but now, the other party is defending himself everywhere, and even has a posture of playing with his life to protect himself, such a change really doesn't make sense.
Now, with Ghost Jiao's words, Wu Yangyu also knew that the other party seemed to be about to have a showdown with him.
"If you are qualified to access information such as the precious texts and ancient scrolls of the Doushen Sect, please look for a way to gather and revive your souls!"
"Soul gathering and revival?"
Wu Yangyu's brows furrowed slightly.
Not only him, but even Zhao Chensha on one side of the face was also changing slightly.
Now, even a person who is not very familiar with and understands the art of the soul path will know the importance of the soul, which is a more subtle existence than the physical body.
And if you want to gather and revive the soul, it also means that someone's soul has been damaged unimaginably, and even is already in an incomplete state.
"Good!"
In this regard, Wu Yangyu did not refuse, nor did he ask the reason.
"Thank you!Secondly, I know that you should not only be proficient in soul path methods, but also, you should be able to control the life force, I can judge that your life force seems to be more pure and mysterious than the martial soul, and the potential is endless, if there is a chance, I want to ask you to help me once, and I need to rely on your life force ability!"
Ghost Jiao finally revealed his purpose.
Although there is no specific content involved, it is enough for Wu Yangyu.
"No problem, as long as you need it!"
Wu Yangyu nodded again and replied......
Today, after all, it is Wu Yangyu's home field, and soon, under the guidance of the hall master of the prison hall, Gou Chen, Wu Yangyu performed the ritual of the secret disciple, and since then, the identity of Wu Yangyu's secret disciple can no longer be changed......
Time.
Slow it off.
Wu Yang Yu has already spent five days in this Dou Shen Sect.
In these five days, Wu Yangyu did not leave the confines of the prison hall for a moment, his last battle, the losses were great, but the gains were also great.
All kinds of experience in battle also require Wu Yangyu to have a buffer and absorption process.
"The physical injuries have finally recovered......
Five days later, Wu Yangyu slowly opened his eyes in his residence.
In this matter, he was all with a sense of precipitation of strength, and the original surging posture completely disappeared, and the whole person was completely dusty.
Obviously, at this time, he had obviously completely consolidated the realm of the Martial Sect-level Double Heaven to the realm of perfection, and vaguely, he was even gradually climbing towards the peak of the Double Heaven.
Combat is undoubtedly the most effective shortcut to power improvement, and there is no one.
"In such a realm, if it is placed among the ancient clans, it can be regarded as a strong party, but in this sect, especially in the Doushen Sect, it is only the last class, and even the middle outer disciples are higher than me. ”
The palm of the hand is turned open.
An ink light flashed, and a quaint box appeared in the palm of his hand.
As Wu Yang Yu gently opened it, there, a pill the size of a dragon's eye was presented in it.
In the whole room, at the same time, a strong aroma gushed out.
On the surface of the elixir, a layer of glittering light is constantly diffuse, and even forms a layer of halo, even lingering in the whole room, faintly, it can be seen that a piece of runes that seem to be born are engraved on it, and between the opening and closing of the breath of the elixir, this elixir is like a living thing, trembling slightly.
This is exactly the reward that Wu Yangyu got this time, the seven-pin pill, the nine-turn golden Xuandan!
"Seven pins of pills, the energy contained in them, if you are not careful, even the top powerhouses of the martial sect level may be blown up, and if you want to take it at will, only king-level characters...... However, that's just an ordinary person, and in terms of my dragon scale body, it's not difficult to take it. ”
According to Wu Yangyu's guess.
If he took this Nine Transformations Golden Xuandan, his own cultivation and realm would be enough to grow to a heavy heaven level in a short period of time, or even more.
"Hoo ......"
Smelling the charming aroma of the elixir, Wu Yangyu forcibly suppressed the expectation and desire in his heart, and slowly put the Nine Turns Golden Xuandan Pill.
Although the effect of the Nine Turns Golden Xuandan was terrifying, Wu Yangyu knew that now was definitely not the best time to take it, because he still had an even more important reward to claim in person......
"What? You're going to get out of the prison hall?"
In the prison hall, a large hall, Feng Xuanlie and others gathered here, and at this time, Feng Xuanlie's face was completely shocked.
"No, absolutely not!"
Slightly shocked, Feng Xuanlie directly replied against it.
"Yes, junior brother, if you go to enter the Dou Shen Ancestral Land now, you can do it at any time, but it is definitely not now...... Now in the entire Dou Shen Sect, many strong people have noticed you, and you choose to leave the prison hall at this time and enter the Dou Shen Ancestral Land, which is no less than a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!"
Similarly, Pang San, who is chubby, also disagrees.
"If it's just a martial sect-level disciple, that's fine, but there are many king-level characters among them, and they are also eyeing you, and secondly, the Hall of Glory regards you as a thorn in the side, I'm afraid they have been keeping an eye on your whereabouts during this time! ”
Whether it is such a handsome winter tea, or Bai Xiaoxi, a soft girl who likes to blush, she is clearly opposing Wu Yangyu's approach.
"Senior sister, you're about to come back, and you're not short of these days...... It's better to wait for the senior sister to come back, with her strength, it is not difficult to shelter you. ”
The scumbag-faced picture book offers its own opinion.
Wu Yangyu didn't expect that he just wanted to enter the Doushen Ancestral Land, and everyone's reaction would be so big.
"Forget it, I'll take you with me......"
Finally.
It seemed to see Wu Yangyu's resoluteness, and Feng Xuanlie smiled helplessly.
"Senior brother, why don't you go together?"
The picture book is obviously a little uneasy.
"It's okay, there should be no problem with the two of us, the little junior brother's Doushen Ancestral Land Token, it is also beneficial to exchange it at this time, after all, his realm is relatively weak, if he can improve again, and even enter the high position of the Martial Sect level, it will also be a good thing!"
Waving his hand, Feng Xuanlie rejected everyone's kindness.
Now that a decision has been made, the two of them will not delay any longer, and will rush directly towards the location of the Doushen Ancestral Land.
"Sneer......"
He had just left the prison hall.
One after another, sharp divine thoughts, with an unfriendly aura, were like eagles locking on their prey, locking on to the two, but soon the focus of this locking quickly gathered directly from that Feng Xuanlie to Wu Yangyu.
"Humph......"
Feng Xuanlie's face was cold, and in his eyes, there was a trace of anger, and a monstrous power quickly began to emanate:
"Boom!"
The wrath of the king is turned upside down!
This wind is fierce, among all the secret disciples, except for the mysterious senior sister Liu Qingxuan, he should be regarded as the second strongest.
At this time, in the midst of the rage, in an instant, the whole person seemed to have turned into an immortal god, and the ancient power that penetrated the heavens and the earth was surging.
"Humph!"
In an instant.
Wu Yangyu's ears had already faintly heard that around here, there was a constant muffled snort.
Obviously, with the exertion of Feng Xuanlie's power, these secret people have also been affected by the opponent's momentum, and to some extent, they have been defeated.
Looking at the wind and fierce shot, Wu Yangyu also felt the strength of the other party, it was just a dispersion of momentum, but it could already sweep everything around, such a power was really amazing.
"Little junior brother, be careful, this is just the beginning, a group of cow ghosts and snake gods are provoking, but the real test is still near the ancestral land of the fighting god!"
Glancing at Wu Yangyu deeply, Feng Xuanlie reminded casually......