(PS: The first two chapters are written incorrectly, and it is Dijian Mountain that contradicts the protagonist, not Gujian Mountain.) Changed. ）

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Two years, neither long nor short.

But this time is enough to spread the exciting news of Wei Tu's appointment to fight Situ Yang throughout the righteous path.

The major forces of the four inland countries, more than ninety percent of the ancestors have expressed their disapproval of Weitu.

They think that Weitu is self-deprecating.

The Daozi of the Holy Cliff Mountain, how could he lose to Wei Tu?

If he loses, Sacred Cliff Mountain will not agree at this moment, and he will start this battle in Dijian Mountain.

- Sacred Cliff Mountain, it will not easily waste the prestige that it has accumulated for thousands of years.

But...... There are still some people who are very optimistic and confident that Weitu can defeat Situ Yang again.

Even, think that Situ Yang is beyond his strength.

These people are Hu Yantu, Yu Family Ancestor, Cao Mi and others who know the root of Wei Tu.

They would never have thought that Wei Tu, who had attacked and killed the Six Desires Daoists, would lose to a fledgling "new Yuan Infant".

Because although the name of the Holy Cliff Mountain is big, it is not so prominent compared to the five sects of the Demon Dao.

The Six Desires Dao person, that is, a strong man at the same level as the Holy Cliff Mountain Sect "Lian Shou Rang", can die in the hands of Wei Tu, which means that Wei Tu also has the ability to kill Lian Shou Rang.

Even his division "even Shourang" is helpless against Wei Tu, let alone a mere Situ Yang?

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While paying attention to the voices of the outside world, Weitu did not forget his short-term plans.

In the second month of the company's departure.

He opened the furnace and prepared to start refining the "Blood Wing Pill".

In a few months, Wei Tu has thoroughly figured out the prescription of the "Blood Wing Pill" and the pharmacology of the corresponding elixir.

Now, it's just the final step of refining.

"Once successful, I will be a fourth-order alchemist."

In the alchemy room, while Wei Tu was preheating the Dan furnace, he thought to himself.

A hundred years ago, before he broke through the Yuanying Realm, his Dan Dao attainments had already reached the quasi-fourth order.

Then, the reason why he was not immediately promoted to a fourth-order alchemist was related to two aspects.

First, the cultivation time is too tight.

He devoted most of his time to the two things of improving the realm and cultivating secret arts, and he had no time to be distracted from exerting his strength on the Dan Dao.

Second, he didn't have a fourth-order pill to practice his hands, as well as a fourth-order elixir.

The resources of the Great Cangxiu Immortal Realm are poor, and any spiritual creature that reaches the fourth order or above is extremely cherished.

If it weren't for the fact that he killed You Gongquan this time, and happened to get the pill of the Blood Wing Pill and a complete elixir from him, he would not have the idea of taking this opportunity to be promoted to a fourth-order Dan Master.

"Hopefully, this time we can succeed in one fell swoop."

Wei Tu reined in his thoughts, injected several magic tricks into the Dan furnace in front of him, and began the formal alchemy.

Flame warm-up.

Put the elixir in order.

Melting the Spirit with Fire......

Half a month passed in a flash.

Soon, it was the day of Dancheng.

"Bang", "Bang", with a slight gas explosion, the lid of the Dan furnace was lifted up by the Qixia, and two blood-colored pills the size of longan flew up in the furnace, floating in the air, exuding a faint aura.

"It's done!" Wei Tu's face is full of joy.

The Blood Wing Pill, if a senior fourth-order Dan master comes to refine it, it is enough to achieve the level of three or even four pills of Cheng Dan.

However, as far as he was concerned, "one pill of Cheng Dan" was enough for him to reach the level of a fourth-order Dan master.

Not to mention, it's now two Cheng Dan.

This amount has exceeded his initial psychological expectations.

Next, Wei Tu did not put these two "Blood Wing Pills" in the storage bag, but began to take and refine them in batches, producing and selling them by himself.

- The Blood Wing Pill, like the "Jingcui Pill" of the Alliance Master, is a cultivation elixir in the Yuanying territory.

Although this pill has little effect on the promotion of the monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant, you must know that Wei Tu has broken through the middle of the Yuan Infant as early as the time when he has cultivated to the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Later, he and Wang Sutai double-cultivated, and improved a lot of cultivation.

Now, with these two elixirs, he is already hopeful that he will go one step further in a short period of time.

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Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, two spring and autumn seasons have passed.

"A month before the war, the realm broke through, which was an unexpected joy."

In the Divine Master's Mansion, in the retreat room, Wei Tu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Although in the face of Situ Yang, whether he breaks through or not, it has little impact on the battle situation, but ...... Since he was able to break through, he would not deliberately hinder his cultivation progress.

After all, there was no need for him to affect his normal cultivation for the sake of such a trivial matter.

Defeating an infant in the early stage is almost no different from eating and drinking water for him.

"It's time to go."

After steadily cultivating, seeing that the time for the battle was approaching, Wei Tu no longer delayed time, and after he told the housekeeper "Yan Yu", he fled together and rushed over in the direction where Dijian Mountain was located.

"I don't know if the Guardian Divine Master, is it a victory or a defeat?"

Seeing the rising light of the Divine Master's Mansion, the cultivators of the Ying Ding Department in the Hujie Immortal City couldn't help but raise their heads, and this thought came to their hearts.

This battle, although it is a private matter of Wei Tu, but because of the status of Wei Tu Divine Master, this matter is also closely related to Ying Dingbu.

Victory, they have glory.

From now on, the status of Ying Dingbu will be much higher than that of other forces.

If they are defeated, they will not be able to raise their heads, and they will be ridiculed by the monks of the outside powers.

Stupid things such as "grasshoppers shaking trees" are enough to become a laughing stock in Kangguo, and even the forces of various countries laugh at them for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

"It should be lost."

"After all, the Guardian Divine Master is not famous for his combat power, and he has been a baby for more than a hundred years, and he has no outstanding achievements."

Someone secretly spread the word and had a frustrated attitude.

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Dijian Mountain is not far from Yingdingbu.

In just half a day,

Wei Tu had already rushed to the mountain gate of Dijian Mountain.

However, unlike the grand occasion of his infant condensation ceremony a hundred years ago, when he came this time, no Earth Sword Mountain Ancestor stepped forward to greet him, even the disciple guarding the mountain at the door had a rather cold attitude.

"Also, Mo Lao Ghost and Jade Boy are the two of them, who are the ones who are in front of them. Now, with the support of Shengya Mountain, it is normal to be respectful and backward. ”

Wei Tu smiled and didn't care.

After this battle, he was very curious about what kind of attitude the two ancestors of this Sword Mountain should have towards him.

However, although there was no monk from Dijian Mountain to greet him, after he came, Cao Mi and the others, who had arrived early, walked out of Dijian Mountain and welcomed him in.

"Brother Weidao? I can't imagine that Cao Mi calls Wei Tu so intimate? It's also quite eyeless! ”

"Do you want to burn the cold stove of Weitu?"

In the main hall of Dijian Mountain, a group of ancestors who watched the battle were sitting in the hall, and their divine sense glanced at Cao Mi, who entered from outside the door and talked happily with Wei Tu, and the corners of his mouth immediately hung a little banter.

As the saying goes.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

In normal times, they don't mind making friends with Wei Tu, a young rookie, to broaden their network.

But now, the Holy Cliff Mountain has made it clear that it doesn't intend to make Weitu feel better.

Even, I want to make Weitu pay the price of blood.

Shengya Mountain and Weitu are more important, they can distinguish between them, and they can stand in line.

From this point of view -

Now, Cao Mi and others, who are still friends with Wei Tu, are undoubtedly fools who go against the trend.

However, on this scene.

Cao Mi didn't care, her face was indifferent, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and she continued to talk to Wei Tu.

"These people are all people with rat eyes, Brother Wei Dao doesn't have to care......" Cao Mi said.

Hearing this, Wei Tu was noncommittal, shook his head and smiled, skipping this topic.

After all, if Cao Mi didn't know his true realm, it remains to be seen whether he would still be like this at this moment.

Not long after, Wei Tu sat in a seat close to Cao Mi under the guidance of Cao Mi.

Half a day later.

The cultivators of the Holy Cliff Mountain who came from afar also rushed to the mountain gate of Dijian Mountain.

Different from the attitude towards Wei Tu, after these Primal Ancestors sensed the cultivators of the Holy Cliff Mountain, they smiled one by one and flew forward to greet them.

"Situ Daoyou, after the end of the war today, I don't know if I can go to the old man's teahouse to sit."

"Recently, the old man has just made a batch of high-quality spiritual tea, just waiting for Situ Daoyou to taste it."

A word of compliment soon spread from outside the hall to Wei Tu's ears.

The next moment, Situ Yang, who had been defeated under Wei Tu's hands, appeared at the door of the hall, and his fierce gaze instantly met Wei Tu.

"Weitu!"

Situ Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he read these two words softly.

At this moment, the praise of the cultivators around him, although he is very useful, he knows his own family affairs, and he is ...... to Wei Tu It's still quite respectful.

Two years ago, his master Lian Shourang returned to the sect, informed him of Wei Tu's realm, and pointed out one thing: if he was not a monk of the Holy Cliff Mountain, this battle would definitely be lost.

There is no other reason, if there is no cultivation of the Holy Cliff Mountain, it is difficult for his realm to catch up with Wei Tu in a short period of time, and then stay in the same realm with Wei Tu at this moment.

On a certain level.

He...... Will win without force!

He did not rely on his personal strength to defeat Wei Tu, but relied on his own background to roll Wei Tu.

This is difficult for him, a proud man, to accept.

"But...... Background is also part of strength. ”

The bottom of Situ Yang's heart immediately sounded, and before he left the Holy Cliff Mountain, Master Lian Shourang comforted him with these words.

Thinking of this, Situ Yang's gaze quickly became resolute again.

After all, it was not his fault that he was born in Shengya Mountain.

"Mo Daoyou, since Wei Daoyou has arrived, you and I can go to the land of fighting the law!"

After staggering his gaze with Wei Tu, Situ Yang turned his head to look at Old Ghost Mo behind him, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Situ Daoyou, you just arrived at Dijian Mountain...... There is no rest yet. After a tiring journey, mana will inevitably be somewhat damaged......"

Old Ghost Mo persuaded him.

Although he didn't think that the master disciple of Shengya Mountain would lose to Wei Tu, the Hansu Yuanying, it was always good to give Situ Yang as much hope as possible to win.

"Within a hundred moves, if I can't win, I will already lose the face of my Holy Cliff Mountain."

Situ Yang waved his hand and refused, and said lightly.

One hundred tricks is his bottom line.

If he can't solve Wei Tu within a hundred moves, then he and Wei Tu are almost tied.

And a tie is a result that is difficult to accept no matter what.

Now, no matter how tired he is, he won't even have the mana to make a hundred moves.

Hearing this, Old Ghost Mo was not easy to refute, he thought about it for a while, and then agreed to Situ Yang, stepped forward, and led the way.

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Half a day later.

The mountain behind the Dijian Mountain, on the martial arts training ground.

Wei Tu and Situ Yang were suspended in the air, hundreds of zhang away, facing each other from afar.

Around, there were a group of ancestors who came to watch the battle this time, about a dozen people.

"Wei Tu, I think Zhao Yu'e also told you, as long as you admit defeat as soon as possible on the way to the fight, I will try my best to keep my hand......"

"I can assure you of that."

"As long as you shout the word begging for mercy, I will stop immediately, and I will not take advantage of the victory and deepen your injuries."

In front of everyone's eyes, Situ Yang paused, glanced at Wei Tu, and said this.

The voice fell.

Nearby, the monks who watched the battle soon sounded, praising Situ Yang's beautiful words.

"Situ Daoyou, he is worthy of being a master disciple of Shengya Mountain, and he really has the style of an ancient gentleman."

"If some narrow-minded villains are afraid that when Weitu wins for the first time, they will secretly conspire with the dead and strangle them in the cradle."

"It's impossible to sit back and watch it break through the realm of Yuanying."

"Ancient gentleman?" Wei Tu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and glanced at Situ Yang seriously.

He admitted that Situ Yang's character was okay, and he had no notoriety in the Holy Cliff Mountain.

Belongs to a good second generation of immortals.

But...... Compared with the "ancient gentleman", it is not very worthy.

This time, if it weren't for his power to oppress people and force the Zhao family of the Holy Cliff to treat Zhao Qingluo harshly, it would have aroused a certain amount of public opinion...... Then he won't, shouting to Shengya Mountain, and taking this appointment.

If Situ Yang really had the style of an ancient gentleman, I am afraid that after seeing him refuse to fight for the first time, he would give up asking him to fight again, instead of trying to find a way to force him to take on this challenge.

(End of chapter)