578 Destroy Your Sect with Your Own Strength (13)
(Chapter 3 will be late, so you can wait until tomorrow morning to read it.) )
This afternoon, Xuan'er was able to sleep soundly while he was practicing, and he was not affected by his mana input at all, so Zhou Hao was not worried that it would hinder his son's sleep, and he seized every moment and every minute of time to practice.
His mana is profound, and even if he doesn't rest, he still has a lot of energy. Sitting on the edge of his son's bed all night, his palm gently pressed against his back, the mana continued to run back and forth in the bodies of the two, and with each large cycle, the chaotic true element in his mana became stronger, accounting for more and more of the proportion.
When these mana were transformed into Chaos True Element, his injuries also accelerated his recovery, and after a night, the injuries on his body were already healed, and the origin of the heavy damage gradually showed signs of recovery, which made him overjoyed.
Xuan'er is still young after all, lively and active, and she can't be quiet for a moment. It was a very headache for him to obediently stay with Zhou Hao all day long to practice.
In order to keep his son quiet, Zhou Hao had to call several fairy beasts during the day, molt their fur, remove their internal organs, and then put them aside, tempting the little ghost: "Xuan'er, sit here and don't move, and when Daddy finishes practicing, I will help you bake something to eat." I'll bake as much as you want to eat, until you've got enough, how about it?"
"Really, talk about it!" As soon as Xuan'er heard that she could eat as much as she wanted, her eyes immediately lit up, hugged him tightly, and asked with a little disbelief in her big eyes. In the past, Zhou Hao limited him to not eat too much barbecue at a time, and he couldn't enjoy it every time.
"Of course, when did Daddy lie to you?"
"Oh!!Great, Daddy, I love you so much!" Xuan'er's eyes were bubbling with a little red heart, and he rubbed his flattery.
In the next few days, Zhou Hao practiced day and night, not only did his injuries get better, but his mana finally recovered. At the same time, the proportion of Chaos True Yuan in his body to mana had reached four percent.
This proportion of four percent seems to be extremely small, but the role it plays cannot be underestimated, increasing his attack power by at least one-tenth.
Moreover, the more you go to the back, the more powerful the meridians in Xuan'er's body become, and the circulation speed of mana slowly accelerates, I believe that within a month, you can definitely completely convert your mana into a chaotic true element and enter the realm of chaos.
"Now that the proportion of the Chaos Yuan True Yuan has only accounted for four percent, my attack power has increased so much, it is hard to imagine, when all my mana has become the Chaos True Yuan, how powerful the attack will be?
On this night, he did not continue to practice, but took advantage of the fact that his son and Su Lianqing had rested, rushed into the night, and quietly went in the direction of Wanqing Palace. Now that his injuries and mana have recovered, he naturally can't easily let go of Wanqing Palace, and if he doesn't destroy it, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
Since Zhou Hao broke the formation of protecting the mountain with the five feathered divine bird fans, and made a big fuss, the sentry posts in various parts of the Wanqing Palace have increased significantly, and the garrison has become more and more strict.
However, without the protection of the immortal array, for Zhou Hao, no matter how many sentry posts there are, they are like nothing.
He quietly lurked on the mountainside of Wanqing Palace, waiting for an opportunity to move, rather than directly breaking in. This time, he mainly wanted to kill a person named Wu Wenhui.
From the memory of the elder he possessed last time, he learned that Su Lianqing was arrested by this person called Wu Wenhui and dedicated to Wang Chao, the master of Wanqing Palace, to atone for his sins.
Wu Wenhui is a Great Luo Immortal of Wanqing Palace, a Supreme Elder, and has quite a status. However, because he secretly learned the Zhen faction of Wanqing Palace, he was discovered, and the master of Wanqing Palace was furious and imprisoned, intending to sentence him to death as an example.
In order to rescue him, Wu Wenhui's disciples searched for stunning beauties, wanted to dedicate them to the Wanqing Palace Master, do what he liked, and then plead with him. It just so happened that Zhou Hao and the others passed by the sphere of influence of Wanqing Palace and settled here.
They had no intention of breaking into Su Lianqing, who was slaughtering spirit beasts by the river, and they were shocked, and decided to take him back to the palace and dedicate it to the Wanqing Palace Lord, who would definitely be able to please him, and then pardon Wu Wenhui's sins. At that time, because there were two demonic beasts and frogs guarding them, they didn't have a chance to start for a while, and they lurked nearby for a long time before they found an opportunity to start.
The disciples of Wanqing Palace that Zhou Hao found not far from the cave were actually Wu Wenhui's disciples, if he hadn't been careless at the time, what happened later would not have happened, and he was very remorseful for this. even hated this elder named Wu Wenhui to the core, and if he didn't kill him and the Wanqing Palace Master, the anger in his chest couldn't be calmed.
The mana of the Wanqing Palace Lord was too strong to kill for a while, so he had to focus on this Wu Wenhui first and kill him to export his evil anger.
It didn't take long for him to encounter several disciples passing by the mountain, and Zhou Hao killed them mercilessly, possessed one of them, waited for an opportunity to blend into the Wanqing Palace, and went to the Lingfeng where Wu Wenhui lived.
Since Zhou Hao's trouble in Wanqing Palace happened, the person who has the most trouble eating is Wu Wenhui.
This time, the Wanqing Palace was destroyed to the core, many spiritual veins were broken, the medicine fields were destroyed, and countless captive spirit beasts were killed and injured, and even the disciples of the sect suffered nearly one million casualties. It can be said that it is the greatest calamity since the founding of the Church, and the trigger for all this is the beauty that his disciples offered.
If it weren't for the beauty he offered, he wouldn't have summoned the demon king. After cleaning up the mess, the Wanqing Palace Lord will free up his hands and feet, and he will definitely be held accountable. Stealing Xuangong was already a capital offense before, and with this article, I am afraid that even all his disciples will be implicated.
It was already late at night, and the candles in Wu Wenhui's study were not extinguished, and he and several major disciples were discussing anxiously in the room how to escape the catastrophe next.
"Master, let's take advantage of the fact that the palace master is still free to deal with us, let's escape!" a disciple suggested.
"Yes, if you stay anyway, there will be an absolute dead end, it is better to betray Wanqing Palace, there is still a way to live. ”
"Yes. Although the Wanqing Palace is powerful, after suffering this catastrophe, its vitality will be greatly damaged, and it will definitely be suppressed by other hostile forces. Stay here, the future is not served, we simply go to the hostile forces of Wanqing Palace, firstly, the good birds choose trees to perch, and secondly, with other powerful protection, the Lord of Wanqing Palace can't help us!"
As soon as this suggestion was made, everyone echoed it, and now they have no way to survive with this method.
Wu Wenhui has lived for so long, and he will not think less than these disciples, but it is difficult to make a decision. Under the repeated persuasion of so many henchmen, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, without further ado, we will immediately escape from Wanqing Palace and defect to Luohe Sect, the sworn enemy of Wanqing Palace." However, after leaving, we have to find a way to dig up the treasures of Wanqing Palace. ”
"This is easy, the treasure house has always been in the hands of our vein, and the key palace master has not taken it back, let's take advantage of the night to do it immediately!"
When they were discussing some defections, Zhou Hao had already sneaked closer, heard their conversation outside, and originally wanted to break in and kill them directly, but after thinking about it, this would startle the snake, in case they couldn't kill the other party, it would alarm the others, and the other party would be more difficult to start when they were on guard in the future, so they planned to wait for them to escape from the Wanqing Palace before starting.
Zhou Hao quietly followed behind them, and after they stole the treasure house, he followed them into Wanqing Palace.
The Wanqing Palace Lord and the other elders were busy cleaning up the mess, and they were not prepared at all that Wu Wenhui's gang would betray him at this juncture, and when he received the news, he rushed to the treasure house to take a look, it was empty, and all the magic weapons, dragon crystals, and treasures were all carried away.
He was furious, and immediately dispatched a large number of soldiers and horses to chase and intercept them, and he must capture Wu Wenhui and them. If you can't intercept this batch of treasures, the foundation of Wanqing Palace will be completely destroyed, and there will be no spiritual veins left in the battle a few days ago, let alone recruiting new disciples, and even the existing disciple cultivation resources in this sect will not be able to provide it, and the mountains and rivers will be exhausted, and the mansion will collapse.
Zhou Hao followed Wu Wenhui and his gang all the way away from Wanqing Palace tens of thousands of miles away before starting to move. He didn't appear directly, but under the cover of the night, he turned into more than ten blood gods and quietly forced forward.
"Ahhh
Wu Wenhui led a group of disciples, hurrying away, worried that the people of Wanqing Palace would catch up after finding out, it turned out that their nerves were very nervous, and suddenly there was a scream behind them, which frightened them all and stopped one after another.
"What happened just now?" Wu Wenhui originally thought that it was the master of Wanqing Palace chasing down, turned his head to look, but saw nothing, only a dozen thin human skins falling down, these skins could barely see the faces, it was his disciple.
"This master seems to be that person's evil magic!" When they saw the situation clearly, everyone was terrified, and one of them turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice, looking at Wu Wenhui, completely out of mind.
Wu Wenhui's face was also pale, he swallowed his breath with difficulty, and scolded inwardly: "Don't talk nonsense! That person is obviously dead, how can he be resurrected from the dead?"
On the same day, he watched with his own eyes that all the blood gods incarnated by Zhou Hao were strangled and killed. There is no chance of survival.
However, who else but that person could do such a horrible and vicious sorcery?
"Could it be that the man's teacher came to him and knew that we killed him, so he wanted to secretly attack us and avenge his fellow disciples?"
"Okay, don't guess, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!" Wu Wenhui intuitively felt that something was staring at him secretly, and he was terrified for a while, and he was terrified in his heart, so he shouted calmly.
"Ahh
Just as they turned around to continue walking, a bloody light suddenly exploded in front of them, and more than a hundred blood gods exuding an extremely evil aura rushed out of it, like a devil roaring, pounced with teeth and claws, and the speed was extremely fast, as if blood-colored electric light rushed into the crowd. Many people couldn't dodge, so the blood god pounced, submerged in the body, and then felt that their bones were melting, and the flesh and blood were evaporating rapidly.
The feeling was very terrifying, painful, more terrible than a knife cut, and they howled endlessly.
"It's not good, it's really that person's master who has found it, everyone disperse quickly, don't let them pounce!" Wu Wenhui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and in a panic, he didn't want to remind the other disciples, and at the same time took out his magic weapon, urging an infinite immortal man, enveloping himself in it, and shaking away the several blood gods that pounced.
"You're not dead?!" When Wu Wenhui saw all the blood gods merge into one and appear in human form, his mouth opened wide, and his eyes were about to fall off, like a ghost in the daytime, and he couldn't believe his eyes.