Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fog Dragon
This sudden accident caused chaos among everyone present.
However, fortunately, with the city lord Zhao Wujiang in charge, he instantly controlled the entire venue.
At the same time, people were sent to surround the ring.
Moreover, there were three foundation building powerhouses who directly surrounded the "corpse" of the monk Jueyuan.
Its entire head had turned into a puddle of minced flesh, which was shattered by Wang Mu's sword.
And the people of the Wang family had all calmed down at this time.
Back in the beginning, they were in a mess.
It's just that Wang Shan, who is the head of the Wang family, is sitting here calmly and guarding, so that everyone can settle down.
And Wang Li went to check the situation in person.
The two brothers are very tacit.
Of course, as Wang Mu's father, Wang Shan was more concerned about Wang Mu's condition than everyone present at the moment.
But in addition to being a father, he is also the head of the Wang family.
However, anyone can see that at this moment, his whole person has fallen into an extremely angry situation, so the heads of the families on the side did not dare to provoke him at the moment, but paid close attention to the situation in the field.
"Don't worry, Brother Ma, this person is a member of the royal family."
Lan Wangji grabbed the horse that was pushed away by Wang Li and had an angry face.
Ma Tengkong realized this, then stepped aside, and said to Lan Wangji: "This person is very strong. β
Lan Wangji nodded, and said to Ma Tengkong: "This person is Wang Mu's third uncle, who has traveled around the nearby countries, and should have some strength, but it is not clear how it is." β
After saying this, he squeezed into the crowd and gathered in front of Wang Mu.
At this moment, Wang Mu's face was pale, lying on the ground and being grabbed by Wang Li's wrist, as if he was checking his body.
"How?" Lan Wangji hurriedly asked.
Wang Li had already regained his senses at this time, shook his head, and said with some doubts: "The situation is very strange, it stands to reason that strange things will not be able to live if they enter the body, but the spiritual power in this child's body is a bit special." β
"That's right, he is a special spiritual power cultivator, and he can form a natural restraint against the Mist Sect."
At this moment, a dissatisfied voice suddenly appeared outside the crowd.
Many Qingshan City monks turned their heads to look, and saw Xuan Donglai standing outside the crowd with several people.
"But what I don't understand is that there are so many strong people present, and they actually let a child be attacked by the Fog Sect disciples, what are you all eating?"
Xuan Donglai looked coldly at everyone present, including Zhao Wujiang, the city lord of Qingshan City who was cultivated by Jindan, without the slightest fear, and even full of anger.
Oddly enough, though.
Many high-level officials in Qingshan City bowed their heads a little ashamedly, and they didn't even blame Xuan Donglai for being "presumptuous".
This small move surprised Wang Li on the side, which showed Xuan Donglai's special status in Qingshan City.
It's just the director of the Patrol Division of Baishui Town, but he dares to directly question the city lord of Qingshan City, this Jindan monk!
Parting the crowd, Xuan Donglai walked to the middle of the ring, and Wang Li looked up at him: "Come and see." β
Xuan Donglai slowly squatted down and was about to check, when at this moment, Gao Li, the envoy of the Purple Sword Sect, suddenly said, "Why don't you let the doctor from Qingshan City check him out?" β
However, unexpectedly, Xuan Donglai and Wang Li shook their heads at the same time and said, "No." β
The two glanced at each other in a tacit understanding, ignoring the surprise of the others.
After the examination, Xuan Donglai breathed a sigh of relief: "In general, my life is fine, but the situation in my body is a little complicated, this is not the place to talk, go back and talk about it." β
Qingshan City Lord Zhao Wujiang hurriedly said: "Since it was an incident in the city, Zhao has an unshirkable responsibility. β
"In that case, it is better to let Wang Mu go to the City Lord's Mansion to recuperate, it is very safe there, no one will disturb him, and this seat will be guarded until he is healthy and sound."
"What did Brother Wang say?" Xuan Donglai did not make his own opinion, but looked at Wang Li.
After all, this is the Wang family's business.
Although he is Wang Mu's nominal master, he still can't make up his mind for Wang Mu.
"Yes."
Wang Li nodded.
Hearing this, Zhao Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately sent someone to cordon off the entire scene and dismiss all the spectators in the venue.
And at the same time that it was announced that the leader was Wang Mu, he also asked people to bring Wang Mu into the city lord's mansion and settle down.
In the end, even all the important clansmen of the Wang family who came this time were left behind and waited for news in the city lord's mansion.
At the end of the conference, something unexpected happened, and it spread throughout Qingshan City almost half a day.
But it's not clear what happened in the end.
I only know that the leader of this Immortal Dao Conference is a genius from the little-known Wang family of Baishui Town.
When the news reached the Wang family, everyone in the Wang family immediately boiled.
But at the same time, he was worried about Wang Mu.
However, Wang Mu's mother, Mo Shi, was concealed by the family elders and did not tell the news about this matter.
At the same time, the ancestor of the Wang family personally sat in the Wang family and blocked this news, not allowing any Wang family members to disclose it to the Mo family, for fear that she would not be able to bear it.
Castle Peak Castle.
A room somewhere in the Lord's Mansion.
Zhao Guying kept pacing in the room with an indifferent face, and Huang Tao, the deacon of the Purple Sword Sect, looked helpless.
"Monk Jueyuan turned out to be a disciple of the Fog Sect, why didn't any of the censors notice about this matter?!"
"This is simply a great shame for the Qingshan City Mansion!"
"I actually let a Fog Sect spy get into the Immortal Dao Conference and get the second place!!"
Although Zhao Guying's voice was calm, Huang Tao could still hear the hidden anger.
"Miss Zhao is worried about that Wang Mu. Are you still worried about the Qingshan City government? Huang Tao took a sip of tea and said lightly.
Zhao Guying's footsteps paused, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and then said lightly: "No matter how you say it, Wang Mu is still this girl's fiancΓ©!" β
"Even if there is no hope for this marriage, no one can erase the nominal thing."
"Whoever dares to touch me! It's unforgivable! β
"Deacon Huang! Help me contact my master immediately, I need his old man to come to Qingshan City in person!! β
Huang Tao was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and persuaded: "Lonely shadow! No, Miss Zhao, Aunt Zhao! β
"Why are you doing this! But don't alarm the Qinglan seniors because of this kind of thing! β
Zhao Guying glared at Huang Tao: "What is this kind of thing called?!" β
"Isn't this big enough?"
"Don't think I'm here for Wang Mu, that guy."
"You must know that the Immortal Dao Conference is one of the most important ways for my four sects to recruit genius disciples!"
"If the Mist Sect dares to put its hand here, it is moving the foundation of my Four Great Immortal Sects!"
"If there is no Wang Mu today, so that Jueyuan successfully blends into the Immortal Sect, decades later, hundreds of years later, do you know what will happen?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Guying finally lowered his tone.
And Huang Tao also turned pale, and gradually frowned.
"Besides, over the years, Qingshan City and Qingquan Sect have been in close contact."
"If I can use this matter to let my master intervene and control this Qingshan City in his hands."
"Then it will also be of great benefit to the Purple Sword Sect in the future!"
Zhao Guying said lightly.
Huang Tao's face changed slightly.
"Don't look at Qingshan City as just a small city in Tianyin Mansion, but in my opinion, the quality of geniuses in this year's Qingshan City Immortal Dao Conference is much higher than in previous years."
"I have studied, and if you push it back four times, that is, twelve years, the quality of genius in this remote town of Qingshan City is more than several times that of more than a dozen surrounding cities!"
"And one session is stronger than the next, especially this year! is even more out of Wang Mu, such a demon. β
"You know it's not going to be higher next year, it's not going to be higher the year after?"
Hearing her say this, Huang Tao knew how much farther this girl who looked like she was only seventeen years old than he thought, and he was suddenly a little ashamed.
"And Wang Mu is in a coma now, I can't say whether he can enter the Qingquan Sect in the end."
"If my master comes to wake him up at this time, and eradicate the fog sect around here in one fell swoop and give Qingshan City and the Wang family a big gift, Wang Mu, who can't be sure, will be surprised and grateful, and he will join the Purple Sword Sect!"
"And the others have nothing to say, even the Qingquan Sect can't say anything, isn't this kind of good thing worth trying?"
Huang Tao suddenly realized, and then praised Zhao Guying, and finally went to contact the sect.
After Huang Tao left, Zhao Guying sat on the chair and covered his face and whispered: "Huh, it's so dangerous, fortunately I fooled the old man." β
She said to herself incredulously: "I was really a little bit on the top just now, could it be that I was really worried about that Wang Mu?" β
"Ahh No way! That little bandit! Shameless! How could I be worried about him?! β
At this moment, Huang Tao suddenly rushed in again speechlessly: "Lone shadow, I heard that Wang Mu woke up!" β
Zhao Guying suddenly got up and said in surprise: "Really? β
Huang Tao looked at her with a puzzled expression.
Zhao Guying's face quickly changed slightly: "It's really time for this guy to wake up!" I thought about it again just now, and I felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to invite my master for such a small matter, but fortunately, this Wang Mu woke up. β
Huang Tao clearly saw the surprise that this girl showed in the moment just now.
But at this time, his face changed like indifference, and he was a little silent for a while.
The minds of this young boy and girl are really changeable.
Huang Tao remembered what his master had said.
When a person rejoices and sorrows over the joys and sorrows of another person of the opposite sex, it means that he has found love.
Although he didn't know where the master, who had been single all his life, heard this.
But he still couldn't help but think, could this be the so-called love?
Huang Tao, who had never been in love in his life, fell into deep thought.
He was thinking that maybe he had been trapped in building the foundation for so many years, but he had never experienced the taste of love.
After all, the master said that after building the foundation, every breakthrough in cultivation is a perception of heaven and earth and oneself.
Could it be that he has been stuck in the late stage of foundation building and cannot break through, because he does not have enough understanding of life?
I thought about it.
It seems that most of the Jindan monks he knew had touched their mortal hearts.
And those who haven't broken through seem to have been immersed in penance all along?
Thinking of this, Huang Tao suddenly saw an "unimagined road".
Perhaps, worth a try.
And Zhao Guying didn't care about Huang Tao at this time, after hearing that Wang Mu was awake, he suddenly felt light, turned his head and said: "Since that guy is awake, let's go, there is no need to stay here, let people gossip." β
"Well, we're not here for Wang Mu, why do some people gossip about us?" Huang Tao asked puzzled.
Zhao Guying's face froze, and he said dryly: "Deacon Huang, do you have a lot of questions?" β
Huang Tao laughed dryly: "Lone Shadow, you're right, let's go, stay here and let people gossip." β
......
Castle Lord's Mansion Room.
In Wang Mu's house, Xuan Donglai, Wang Shan, Wang Li, and Lan Wangji were tightly guarding the window and looking at Wang Mu, who was pale, with a smile on his face.
And the other three envoys have been driven away by the horses guarding outside the courtyard.
Hearing Wang Shan's story, Wang Mu hurriedly expressed his gratitude to many seniors.
"Let the seniors worry about the juniors, the juniors have nothing to do here, the seniors should go back and rest."
Seeing that everyone had no intention of leaving, Wang Mu said again: "This is the City Lord's Mansion, so it must be very safe." β
Xuan Donglai and Lan Wangji glanced at each other and nodded: "Okay, let's rest in the courtyard next door, if there is anything to do, just come to us, then we will leave first." β
After speaking, they left together, and finally left Wang Shan and Wang Li in the house.
"Wan'er and Wang Shi are alright, right?" Wang Mu had time to ask.
Wang Shan shook his head: "They're fine, you don't have to worry about it, just take care of yourself." β
Wang Mu said anxiously: "Dad, third uncle, have you seen my sword at the venue?" It's the magic weapon you gave me, Third Uncle! β
"I didn't have the strength to take it back after I flew it out."
Hearing this, Wang Li and Wang Shan glanced at each other, then chuckled, turned over and took out the Qingyun Sword: "I put away your magic weapon as soon as possible." β
"Thank you, Third Uncle!" Wang Mu immediately took the flying sword in surprise.
For the lost and recovered Qingyun Sword, Wang Mu couldn't put it down.
After touching it for a while, it was put into the storage bag on his chest.
"Okay, you have a good rest, if there is anything to call the two of us, your third uncle and I will be guarding the door."
Wang Li nodded at Wang Shan and walked out first.
Wang Shan took Wang Mu's hand and said worriedly: "Mu'er, you tell your father the truth, what is going on?" Are there any abnormalities in the body? β
Wang Mu also looked puzzled: "According to what you said, the strange thing in Monk Jueyuan's body should have entered my body." β
"But I didn't notice anything strange, I just felt like my head was asleep for a while, and when I woke up, there was nothing."
"Nothing, not even a wound."
Wang Shan asked again, "Is there the kind of yin qi that you helped me expel from my body before?" β
Wang Mu shook his head: "No, it's like the strange thing disappeared completely after entering my body." β
After thinking about it, Wang Mu felt that this kind of thing sounded a little unreliable, so he said casually:
"I guess that thing should have been killed by the Qingyun Sword when it was close to my body, after all, my spiritual power is special and can hurt strange things."
"Otherwise, I would have been a monster by this time."
Wang Shan also nodded, obviously feeling that what Wang Mu said made sense.
Then he chuckled and touched his head: "Since it's okay, then Dad is relieved, and also, congratulations on becoming the leader of this Immortal Dao Conference and completing your agreement with your Uncle Xuan." β
Wang Mu smiled and lay down relaxedly.
Wang Shan got up and said, "There should be no problem in entering the Qingquan Sect, stinky boy, don't forget to ask the city lord for the magic weapon he rewarded!" β
"Also, try to make your injuries miserable, and ask him for compensation when the time comes, after all, this is a mistake in the supervision of their venue!"
Wang Mu looked at the familiar father and drove him out with a wry smile.
After everyone left, Wang Mu sat on the bed with a solemn face, looked outside the room, and quietly touched the dark lines on the palm of his right hand.
Actually, he didn't tell the truth.
He couldn't kill that fog dragon at all.
At best, it just hit it hard.
The monster released by Jueyuan was the strongest one Wang Mu had ever encountered.
Even more powerful than the flesh ape he had killed in the first place!
But when the fog dragon entered his body, before it could attack, the dark veins on the palm of Wang Mu's right hand suddenly generated a majestic suction, swallowing the misty dragon into the dark veins entirely.
What shocked Wang Mu even more was that.
After the misty dragon was swallowed into the bowl, it soon reappeared in Wang Mu's body.
It's just that at this time, Wang Mu couldn't feel the coldness on his body at all.
There is only a warm and cordial feeling.
It was as if the fog dragon had some kind of secret connection to him.
At the same time, a trace of spiritual energy continued to emanate from the fog dragon's body, and the mist silk helped Wang Mu recover the spiritual power loss in his body.
At the same time, it also continued to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth into Wang Mu's body, and it was a mysterious abnormality.
Moreover, no matter how many masters checked it with their divine sense and spiritual power, they couldn't feel the fog dragon in his body.
And the fog dragon had been entrenched in Wang Mu's dantian from beginning to end, constantly rotating for that spiritual mist.
But no one can see it.
"This ......"
Wang Mu thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a reasonable explanation.
The fog dragon was supposed to be some kind of weird thing.
And entering his body should be to possess and control him, or even encroach on him.
But because of the stone bowl, the fog dragon was completely absorbed by the stone bowl and transformed and refined, and then became the state that is connected with him now.
In other words, he is equivalent to subduing this fog dragon to some extent.
made him his "companion monster"??
Moreover, Wang Mu could feel that this fog dragon was much more powerful than when Jueyuan released it before.
It really scared him.
Does the stone bowl still have this function?
Although Wang Mu really wants to prove it with facts.
But he didn't dare to let the monster enter him a second time.
What if something goes wrong?
What caused him to die?