Text Volume 3 Martial Spirit Academy_Chapter 251 Confrontation
"Patriarch, you...... Are you leaving?"
Evil Jiuxiao solemnly put the more than ten bookshelves into the ring, and turned his back to Wu Jun Dao in some silence, in today's opening of the secret collection, although the patriarch's behavior has become extremely crazy and terrifying, but in some subtle places, some differences can still be detected, especially after he woke up, Wu Jun's strange meaning became deeper and deeper.
But the evil Jiuxiao has always been unwilling to accept the truth, but after he gave him this evil skill, he finally completely affirmed it, Wu Jun ...... I'm leaving!
"Well, I've had enough of this underground, I've mastered all the puppet techniques, and the rest is just practice, if I stay here any longer, not only will it not be beneficial to my cultivation, but it will be slow to enter the realm, and there will be no motivation if there is no pressure, so I do plan to go out and travel, and after a while, there are some things that need to be dealt with. ”
Although he was a little surprised that Evil Jiuxiao saw through his heart, Wu Jun didn't worry too much, the fact is indeed as he said, if he continues to stay in this underground world, it will be harmful to his cultivation, only by going out to have a good time, can he really experience and grow, the most important thing is that it won't be long before his strength can reach the level of revenge back to Dazhao, and he has to take revenge!
"Patriarch ......"
"Enough!"
"I can make my own decisions! Don't worry, when the time comes, I will definitely return here, and return to the mainland with you, evil puppeteer, I won't care, no matter what, I am also the reincarnation of those guys......"
Evil Jiuxiao's words were interrupted by Wu Jun's cheers before he finished speaking, and he looked at him in a daze, a little unclear So, since this young man became the patriarch of the evil puppet master, he was extremely humble to anyone, and this was the first time he spoke to him in this tone, but this also indirectly illustrated Wu Jun's determination to leave this time, he knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be useless.
In the past nearly a month of getting along, Evil Jiuxiao has already figured out this young man's temper, when he really decides on something, no one can let him turn back, this time, the Blood King is really leaving, and it is even impossible to find a few evil puppet masters with advanced cultivation to follow, if you do that, it will only cause this young man to become more and more disgusted!
In this regard, the evil nine heavens, and the tens of thousands of evil puppet masters, had no choice but to express their obedience......
"Patriarch, on the mainland, don't use puppet techniques at will, if you have to use them as a last resort, you must kill people and kill people, otherwise, not only will it be a big trouble for you, but it will also have a great impact on the birth of the entire evil puppet master!"
"If anyone outside dares to insult you, be sure to come back to us in the evil capital, the old man and thousands of evil puppet masters are your most loyal subordinates!"
Evil Jiuxiao said in a heavy voice, and the tens of millions of evil puppet masters under the floating platform were all kneeling on one knee at this time, looking at the thin young man on it in silence.
"Take care, everyone!"
In the face of such a scene, Wu Jun also had a lot of touch, in this world, there are still people who care about him, and his heart suddenly hurts, and he is also a little reluctant to glance at this dark and damp underground world, clenched his fists and shouted, and then turned into an afterimage, went straight into the sky, came to the top of the platform, passed through the door of space, and disappeared without a trace......
"Ladies and gentlemen, the Blood King is just going to the mainland to experience it, and when he grows up, he will return here, we must work hard to improve our strength, and when the Blood King returns, it will be the day when he is born in shame!"
Evil Jiuxiao shouted angrily, during the time that Wu Jun left, he must multiply the strength of the evil puppet master several times, and when he returns, it will be the day when the evil is born!
"Yes!"
Tens of thousands of evil puppeteers shouted in unison, and the sound was monstrous......
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On the edge of the evil domain, a thin young man wearing a hat walked leisurely, strolling here, looking back at the city far away in the sky, his eyes were complicated, and he remembered that when he first came to the most chaotic area of the legendary continent a month ago, he was still a wasted person, even if he had a little poison to protect himself, but compared to his current combat strength, it was really not enough, and Yao Wanqian had not yet had an estrangement with him at that time.
Only a month has passed, but Wu Jun has been completely reborn, not only has his cultivation recovered, but he has also broken through to the half-step Xuanhuang realm, and even the most outrageous thing is that he was dragged into the life and death of the entire continent for no reason, and learned his true identity, the battle of annihilation thousands of years ago, and the evil puppet master he had never heard of, all of this, in his opinion, was like a dream.
"Don't worry, I'll be back!"
Wu Jun muttered, and then his body moved, and the six-rank spirit puppet appeared in front of him, and as when he came, he rode it to the sky, soaring above the thousands of meters in the sky, soaring for nine days, in the roaring wind, in a certain direction, turned into a streamer, and galloped away......
With Wu Jun's current strength, it is still far from enough to return to Dazhao to find Lingshen Valley for revenge, and if he continues to stay in the underground world, he doesn't know when he will be able to raise it to the point where he can take revenge.
And his current destination is the Martial Soul Academy!
Now, the place where he can improve his strength in a short period of time, perhaps, is only the Martial Spirit Academy, when he had not recast the Xuanjing, he had seen a lot of treasures to assist in cultivation in the Martial Spirit Academy, such as the Seven-Rank Gathering Spirit Array, all kinds of heavenly and earth treasures, spiritual weapons, these are all necessities for him to improve his strength now.
What especially worries Wu Jun is that on the seventh floor of the Wuling Pagoda, there seems to be a treasure land where one day of cultivation can be worth a year......
The last time he had the opportunity to comprehend the Nine Turns Town Demon Gate, it was useless for him, he didn't get any benefits, but he almost died, this time when he went back, he must let the dean and his old man compensate for it, no matter how he said it, he had to get the opportunity to cultivate in the seventh layer for a day, and this time he went back, it was time to show his true strength, with his current combat strength, even if it was Ye Qian, he might not be able to defeat him......
Half a month later
In the eastern part of the continent, among the many teleportation arrays in front of Wuling City, the figure of a young man slowly emerged, a strange smile appeared on his slightly dusty face, and the momentum of the half-step Xuanhuang Realm mixed with the soul cultivation of the middle stage of the sixth grade came out majestically, and in an instant, the aura was monstrous, causing the passers-by nearby to focus on him in shock.
"Is this kid going to die? This is the Martial Arts Academy, come here to make trouble, let's find death!"
Many people nearby showed a look of disbelief, in their impression, the person who dared to come to the Martial Arts Academy to make trouble had not yet been born, let alone such a teenager!
And the defenders of Martial Spirit City composed of old students also moved at this time, dozens of old students in armor gathered with solemn expressions, surrounded Wu Juntuan, they had to be careful, as the old students of the Martial Spirit Academy, their strength was extremely strong, and each of them was a cultivator of the Xuanzong Realm, but from this young man who was more than a year younger than them, he felt a strong sense of threat, and this feeling made their palms cold!
"Humph!"
Wu Jun stared indifferently at the dozens of city defense soldiers, snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth crossed a dangerous arc
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