Wu Chong opened his eyes.

Looking at the few people who were far away, he continued to close his eyes and practice.

Idiot?

As the saying goes, different ways do not conspire with each other.

For Wu Chong, these people are people who don't agree with him, there are more such people in the world, and he has no interest in arguing with these people, wasting time.

After dawn.

Unlike the other four colleagues who were still sleeping with their heads covered, Wu Chong finished washing up early.

A man went downstairs, ordered a breakfast on the side of the street, and ate it slowly.

The fried dough sticks taste good, I heard that it is a 30-year-old craft, and it was also recommended by the shopkeeper to come over.

"The magic is good."

A man with a hat suddenly sat next to Wu Chong, and after drinking a bowl of bean curd, he said something inexplicably.

"Who are you?"

Wu Chong put down the food in his hand.

This person is obviously coming at him, for this kind of guy who is unknown, he has always made only one choice, which is to kill him on the spot.

"Don't be nervous, you and I are the same kind of people."

As he spoke, the man pressed Wu Chong's hand, and a gray aura appeared in the palm of the other hand.

This breath ......

It's the air of pollution!

"Demons?"

Wu Chong stopped his hand that was about to extinguish his mouth, and after a slight test just now, he found that the strength of the person in front of him was a little incomprehensible.

Running the force, it shook the opponent's palm.

It's bright muscles.

Otherwise, the other party will think that he is a soft persimmon that can be handled casually.

"You're so bold, this is the state capital."

Wu Chong looked in the direction where the Dao Palace was located, and said meaningfully.

In his understanding, this group of demons is terrorists.

The kind that engages in sabotage, and the Taoist official Ji Tianxiong is a poor person on the surface, shouldn't the two be enemies of life and death? It's all bright to this extent.

For a while, Wu Chong was suspicious of Daoist Ji Tianxiong's control.

The rule of this state may really only be on the surface, but secretly, the demons who run this land lurk with power that the government can't detect.

"What about the state capital? Do you really think that Taoist official is a madman who only knows how to kill? ”

The man calmly called two more fritters.

Got it?

Wu Chong didn't understand why this person had come to him, but he didn't want to get into trouble. So he was ready to get up and leave, what does the battle between the demon and the Great Apocalypse have to do with a little person like him. Fighting to kill the big guys above may not necessarily give him any benefit.

"What do you think of Aragami?"

"I don't understand, I don't care."

Wu Chong put down the two copper coins and prepared to leave.

"Do you want to be a god?"

The man asked a question, causing Wu Chong, who was about to leave, to sit back down.

Become a god.

It should be the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, but this knowledge has been monopolized by the upper echelons, let alone becoming a god, he doesn't even know how to practice the ten realms of the three realms now. If you take the serious route, even if you sell your life to the Great Apocalypse, you will not be able to obtain this knowledge.

Because he is not a member of the royal family.

The demons don't have so many scruples on their side.

They are inherently losers, and they need to gather more forces to restore, so they will naturally not be stingy.

"It's worthy of a ruthless person who dares to attack and kill Shangguan, we didn't misunderstand you."

Seeing Wu Chong sitting back, a smile also appeared on this person's face.

His words seemed casual, but they were all showing Wu Chong their strength, indicating that they knew everything about Wu Chong. As if he hadn't heard, Wu Chong picked up the fritters on the table and ate them again.

Negotiations, take the lead.

Old tricks.

"Ding Wusupreme."

"Wu Chong."

A simple exchange of names can be regarded as a preliminary cooperation. Wu Chong needs the knowledge on their side, and they need Wu Chong, a potential newcomer, to join.

Mutual benefit and reciprocity are a good start.

"I'm not interested in sending people to death." Wu Chong stated his conditions.

He doesn't mind coming into contact with demons, but he won't follow them as cannon fodder, and he will never participate in that kind of action whose name is mortal.

"In the eyes of Wu Dutong, we demons are crazy people who only know how to send them to death?"

Ding Wushang smiled, and actually took off the hat on his head and put it on the table next to him. This scene made Wu Chong slightly surprised.

He didn't expect this demon to be so bold.

This is the state capital, and the Taoist official Ji Tianxiong lives not far away, if this is discovered, the gods will not be able to save him.

"Mr. Ding, why don't you have breakfast again?"

In Wu Chong's suspicious eyes, a passing Tsing Yi catcher actually greeted Ding Wushang familiarly.

And Ding Wushang actually responded with a smile, it seems that the two are old acquaintances.

Sending people to say hello to criminals?

Wu Chong thought of a lot in an instant, he even thought of Daoguan Ji Tianxiong, did he know the current situation in Daozhou? If so, why not? Isn't it in the interest? Ji Tianxiong's demands are different from him, what Ji Tianxiong wants is stability, land and money.

I don't care about anything else.

"What does Wu Dutong think of the struggle?"

Hearing this question, Wu Chong knew that this person was revealing their strength.

He found that these demons were not as brainless as Dakai reported, on the contrary, they were also very smart. They may be wanted behind their backs, but on the surface, they are also subjects of the 'Great Apocalypse', and they are even high-ranking officials of the Great Apocalypse!

Wu Chong didn't know who their leader was or how powerful he was, but judging from the feedback so far.

The roots of the demon are deeper than he imagined.

This seems to be the Great Apocalypse that suppressed the Eight Desolations, just like sitting on top of a powder keg, and under the glossy appearance, I don't know how many undercurrents lurk.

"Are you alive or dead?"

Wu Chong thought of the war of annihilation, this kind of war is generally life and death, and only one of the two sides can survive.

"No, it should be you and me."

Ding Wushang shook his head, and after speaking, he reached out and took out a token from his arms.

"We've been watching you for a long time, ever since you first appeared in Meander City. This is the official disciple token of the True Martial Sect, if you want to go further, you might as well try it in another place. I think with your potential, it's really a waste to stay in Chongzhou Mansion and be a small capital. ”

True Martial Arts!

One of the top forces of the Great Apocalypse, that is the top sect that can enter and exit the palace and refine the golden pill for the current Great Apocalypse Emperor.

As the saying goes, there are monks and Taoists, and Confucianism governs the country.

This is one of the top three forces of the Great Apocalypse today.

Daming Temple.

True Martial Arts.

White Crane Academy!

Wu Chong never thought that the True Martial Sect, one of the three top forces, was a state religion approved by the royal family.

I just don't know if they were lurking in, or if this sect was originally created by them.

If it's the latter, he'll need to reassess the power of these demons.

Or rather......

The influence of Aragami.