"Bells and whistles, learn less from the old man."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Wushang was slapped on the back of the head by the senior sister.

After getting along in the past few days, Wu Chong can be regarded as seeing the character of the senior sister.

Pure gentlemen!

I don't like to do anything in a roundabout way, and I like to solve problems straight to the point. The Heavenly Master has been taking her with him all these years, just to sharpen her temperament, and at present, the purpose of the Heavenly Master should not have been achieved.

This senior sister is basically crooked.

"Senior sister, I'll save some face......

Ding Wushang's old face was flushed.

These days, he has been called by the senior sister by a nickname, and he has endured it. Now that he is still in use, he decided to make a wave and prove to the senior sister that he is no longer the 'little Ding Ding' who was pressed to the ground by him when he was a child.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Su Daoyu narrowed his eyes and pressed one hand on Ding Wushang's shoulder.

After a while, calm returned to the carriage.

The carriage continued to move forward, and after passing the city, it slowly entered the mountain forest area, and the people outside became sparse again.

Ding Wushang, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, was lying in the corner doubting life, and the senior sister who had beaten people was lying on the fox fur cushion with a comfortable expression.

Wu Chong's face was determined, he had seen this kind of scene several times in the past few days.

It's no wonder.

The image of the 'senior' that Ding Wusupreme created in front of him has been completely dispelled these days.

Bang dang!

The carriage shook suddenly, and the galloping carriage suddenly jammed and stopped moving forward.

Sou!

Dozens of iron spears shot from all directions.

The senior sister who was lying on the fox fur cushion a second ago disappeared instantly.

Outside the carriage, the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, forming a huge whirlpool, and all the iron spears that flew over were pulled into the shape of silk threads, bending and collapsing towards the middle area.

Su Daoyu, dressed in green clothes, stood on the top of the carriage, and a small black ball appeared in her palm.

It's this orb, like the gravitational core, that distorts all the attacks that come from it, and the targets of the attacks are all changed.

One move broke through all the ambushes.

Rumble!

After all the attacks were compressed into the palm of his hand, Su Daoyu pinched it with one hand, and the black ball exploded.

The powerful shockwave exploded at an even faster rate, deflecting all attacks back faster than they had ever been.

In the forest, there was a scream of 'clanging', and then a middle-aged man in a black and gold robe walked out of it, and said with a gloomy face after seeing Su Daoyu on the roof of the carriage.

"Su Daoyu, the first disciple of the true martial arts, the old Taoist priest is really willing to give up his blood, so he is not afraid that there will be no successor?"

"It turned out to be you, tuberculosis ghost, do you want to get out of it yourself or will this girl send you?"

Su Daoyu's black hair was flying, like a witch.

Those who know her well know that she is starting to get serious. The black-robed man wasn't as easy to deal with as she said.

Emperor Qi is still Emperor Qi after all, even if he is about to die, he can still determine life and death in one word. That is, the top sect of the True Martial Sect is qualified to break its wrists. Wu Chong's choice to join the camp of the True Martial Sect was precisely because of this.

"Let's go!"

Ding Wushang said with a solemn face. He didn't look like he was fighting before, and after glancing at the battle outside, he pressed one hand on the wooden puppet driving in front of him.

The talisman flickered.

A golden streamer swiped across the back of his hand, and the carriage restarted.

Rumble!

Su Daoyu and the black-robed man officially exchanged hands, and with just one blow, all the areas behind them were destroyed, and the violent power and divine aura diffused in the middle. Ordinary people will only see a moving black cloud when they look at it, and they can't even see people.

This is the realm of heaven and man, the power of deification.

Daqi has had countless amazing talents, many of whom are ghost-level figures, but even these people have not been able to cross the line.

It's not that they're stupid, it's the gap in 'essence'.

The power of deification, the power of the immaterial plane, can be dealt with. Even if Wu Chong researched the nuclear bomb in this world, he would not be able to break this boundary. The power of the material plane and the 'god' of the abstract plane are not in the same dimension, just like a cannon can never blow up the projection.

What you see, is just what you see.

The truth may not be here.

"Heaven and Man ......"

Sensing the energy fluctuations behind, Wu Chong had a clearer understanding of this level.

This kind of understanding is more intuitive than the previous demonstrations of the Heavenly Master.

This is a kind of 'change', although the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm also have martial arts supernatural powers, but it is more of a 'rewriting of the known'. Just like Su Daoyu's move to deal with the sneak attack just now, it was to modify the gravitational force of that area in a short period of time, and sucked all the attacks into her palm. Then reverse the modification back, so that you can use the opponent's attack to pay back to the opponent.

'Will you be able to deal with it later?' ’

This thought flashed through Wu Chong's mind.

In the realm of immortal cultivators, the knot pill is a qualitative change realm, and there is a way that 'swallow a mouthful of golden pill in the stomach, my life is up to me, not to the sky'.

It's Jindan real person!

In the past, Wu Chong had this confidence, but now, he has no way to judge himself. The profession he set up, the more abstract it became, and even he himself didn't know the subsequent changes. He can only take one step at a time, and the 'death' and 'life' that the Heavenly Master said have a great effect on him, and if it is possible, it is best to figure it out before the knot.

The carriage moved forward and soon left the ambush circle.

All the enemies were blocked by Su Daoyu, and the Heavenly Master sent her over to protect Wu Chong's safety. Otherwise, as soon as the True Martial Sect showed its attitude, the person was killed by Emperor Qi, so who would dare to believe the words of the True Martial Sect in the future.

Along the way, Ding Wushang and Wu Chong did not speak again.

Alert all the way, fortunately, I didn't encounter any enemies again.

Half a day later, Ding Wushang and Wu Chong entered the realm of Jinghai City, and the master of the True Martial Sect who was in charge of receiving them also came over.

At this point, the sneak attack is finally over.

The forces of Jinghai City are intricate, in addition to the True Martial Arts, the Daqi Imperial Family, the Daming Temple and the Confucian Sect all have forces here, and the forces of many parties are intertwined together, building a strange balance.

No one wants to upset that balance.

What's more, the Daqi royal family itself is not monolithic, and the vassal kings of Jinghai City also have their own abacus.

It can only be said that Emperor Qi is about to die, and the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have jumped out.

"There is still no news from Senior Sister."

Inside the hall.

Ding Wushang, who had changed into a robe, flashed a trace of worry in his eyes. Don't look at him and Su Daoyu on weekdays, but the relationship between them is the same as that of relatives, they grew up together in the True Martial Arts Sect.

The person sent by Emperor Qi was definitely not simple, otherwise Su Daoyu would not let them go first.

Now that Su Daoyu has lost his strongest backer, the situation on Jinghai City's side is not easy to open.

The situation in Jinghai City is very complicated, and nothing can be done without sufficient strength.

Everyone is waiting.

The undercurrent beneath this calm, I don't know when it will erupt. I'm afraid this task assigned to him by the Heavenly Master is not so easy to complete.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"