Young hero, where are you two going?"

Wu Wang glanced at Lin Suqing, who immediately said: "We originally wanted to go to the ends of the earth, and then see if there was any way to earn spiritual stones in the Southeast Region.

Our sect is not that big, so my uncle and I can only work hard for the sect’s expenses.”

The old Taoist was quite emotional and said with a smile: "Supplying the sect is indeed a difficult task. Do you have a way?"

Su Qing shook her head, looked at Wu Wang and said, "We can only take one step at a time."

"So that's it," Old Taoist Fu Xu chuckled, "In the past two thousand years, Pindao has been traveling between the Human Domain and the Southeast Region, and he also has some connections in the Southeast Region."

Wu Wan immediately said: "Senior, there is no need to worry."

"Why bother?" Lao Dao looked at Wu Wan with warm eyes, "After studying so many of Ping Dao's works, you and I can be considered close friends."

Wu Wan had cross veins popping up on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said:

"Speaking of this matter, can Taoist Master explain... How can Taoist Master guarantee that these books of yours can help people cultivate Taoism and become immortals?"

Taoist Sanxian spread his hands: "I can't guarantee it. Which book by Pindao has written that these are the immortal methods that can be used to cultivate immortals?"

Wu Wang scolded: "Then you still dare to write scriptures for others to read!?"

"These are the principles."

Taoist Sanxian smiled and said:

"You see, there is an immortal who understands one hundred percent of the truth, but he cannot teach others and can only express one point.

Although a poor Taoist only understands ten points of truth, he can tell others nine points, so why can't he write scriptures and convey his insights?"

Lin Suqing also said: "But these are not necessarily correct?"

“What’s right and what’s wrong?”

Taoist Sanxian laughed and said: "My fellow Taoist's concept of Taoism is too narrow!"

Wu Wan's forehead was covered with black lines, but his voice suddenly calmed down and he said:

"I remember reading records that Emperor Fuxi established the realm of Taoism, and all the extraordinary people established sects one after another.

Taoist Priest, you haven’t even understood how to cultivate yourself, and ascending to the Immortal Realm is like using elixirs to encourage you, how dare you..."

Taoist Sanxian smiled calmly and said sincerely: "That's why Pindao didn't let the vendors who published the book write about Pindao's Taoist realm.

Earning spiritual stones is not a shabby matter."

"This is fraud!"

Wu Wan took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

His education does not allow...

Unexpectedly, Taoist Sanxian said proudly: "To be honest, although there are not many ways out for poor Taoists to refine weapons, these scriptures are constantly being circulated. Although there is not much resonance within the human realm, they are also heard outside the human realm.

Very famous.”

bass!

Wu Wan stood up directly, his figure suspended above the sea.

Taoist Sanxian was startled. He covered his collar and shouted, "Young hero, what are you going to do?"

"Practice the way for others!"

Wu Wan spat out these four characters between his teeth, raised his hand and lit up a celestial light to wrap around Taoist Sanxian, and pounced directly on him.

A scream echoed between heaven and earth.

Lin Suqing covered her face with her hands. She couldn't bear to look directly at the miserable situation of the veteran, and heard:

"Young hero, calm down! Beating Pindao to death will do no good to you!"

"Pindao just put what he knows and learns into a book! He has not deceived others at all... Young! Brat! You have the ability to be cruel, but you are not a hero if you only hurt but not hurt. It depends on whether Pindao will blackmail you or not!

"

"You're still fighting! Ouch! I'm trying to fight you!"

"Young hero, spare your life, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I wrote those books two thousand years ago. I was so greedy for profit at that time!"

After a while.

Wu Wang and Lin Suqing sat on the wooden board one after the other, surrounded by a little fairy light, floating towards the shore.

Not far behind them, the old Taoist who was tied to a wooden board with a swollen head and trembling body was drifting with the current.

"Uncle," Lin Su chuckled, "don't be angry."

"What am I angry about?"

Wu Wan crossed his arms, gritted his teeth and cursed:

"This old trick is really harmful to people!

Now I have to understand it again and correct the mistakes I made before bit by bit!"

Lin Su covered his mouth and smiled softly, then asked: "Uncle, have you checked? Is that person hiding his cultivation?"

"We have checked," Wu Wang said, "He is indeed in the realm of immortality. The sense of dissonance caused by being stuck in a realm for such a long time cannot be faked."

Lin Su nodded gently and said: "Then you should really teach me a lesson."

"Just let him suffer some physical pain."

Wu Wan looked in all directions and said: "It seems that we can only land here and then find a way to Yuncheng."

"Three hundred miles to the northeast from here, there is a large city where human beings gather."

"Avoid that place," Wu Huan thought carefully, "find a path where there are villages and towns, relatively primitive clans, and some not too strong ferocious beasts."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Su nodded slightly and immediately took out a map to look at carefully. She had marked many words on it.

After watching for a while, she suddenly thought of something, looked up at Wu Wan, and whispered:

"Master Nephew, I obey."

Wu Wan's mood changed from gloomy to sunny, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to look into the distance.

…

The sect was destroyed and the sect leader's cave was destroyed.

Several figures flew into the sect-destroying formation, and a little bit of fresh air flowed into the formation. Immediately, the sect-destroying elders stepped forward to greet them.

It was several immortals from the Xuannv Sect who came. The leading female immortal was wearing a bamboo hat and a long dark blue dress. After greeting the elders of the Mie Sect, she went straight to the sect master's bedroom.

None of the guards dared to stop him. Even the great elder just glanced at it thoughtfully and finally decided not to ask.

Without him, it was no one else, but the quasi-sect master's wife in their eyes, the Xuannv Sect Tianyan Saint, Ling Xiaolan.

Fairy Ling's figure floated across the arch bridge in front of the door, her two jade feet wrapped in long boots emitted a little fairy light, her toes pointed downwards, and she raised her hand to take off her bamboo hat.

"Brother Wuwang, can I come in?"

A chuckle soon came from inside the cave: "That's where the fairy comes in."

The door of the cave opened slowly, Ling Xiaolan tapped her toes and floated into it.

‘Wu Wang’ came out of the inner cave and took the initiative to greet him with a slight smile.

Mu Daxian ran out of the inner hole on the other side with the eared mouse and the little lamp, and yelled "oh" in his mouth as he had rehearsed before, and played with the little lamp for a while.

——This is to distract the attention of visitors.

"Brother Wuwang," Ling Xiaolan said softly, "Don't worry too much. I just heard someone talk about Brother Lin being arrested, but I didn't know you were actually...

I should be by your side, so I can help you."

'Wu Wang''s eyes were full of tenderness, and he said warmly: "Fairy, alas, I won't mention this matter for now, I'm depressed."

Ling Xiaolan stared at 'Wu Wang' with a little concern in her eyes.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly, and there was a dagger in her hand.

"Brother Wuwang, do you remember when and where we first met?"

'Wu Wang' said: "I am in Beiye."

"Where is Kitano?"

"The clan, where else could it be?"

Clang!

Ling Xiaolan unsheathed the dagger in her hand, waves of light rippled on the blade, and wisps of ice-cold aura filled the air.

"Wrong answer."

'Wu Wan' couldn't help but raise his hands to rest on his forehead, a little gray air spread around his body, and he transformed into a graceful figure, and his originally slim Taoist robe suddenly bulged.

She only appeared for a moment, and then immediately resumed her disguise as Wu Wan.

Ling Xiaolan put away the dagger in her hand, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "When did he go?"
To be continued...