To the southwest of the human domain, among the endless barren mountains and rivers, there is a cave under a certain arrogant black stone mountain.

If you push aside the miasma and black fog that were deliberately placed here, you can see the valley below that is protected by a thick formation;

There are many attic stone houses scattered in the valley surrounded by individual magic circles. At first glance, they look like a secluded village.

The narrow path leads to a secluded place, with small bridges and flowing water accompanying wooden houses.

Each attic stone house is protected by a formation. Most of the houses are closed on weekdays. It is not known whether the owner is traveling or is in retreat.

Wu Wan had only been here for three days, and he had already basically figured out the layout of the formation here.

Here, the entire sect is covered by a large formation. There are cliffs on both sides, and there are layers of formation traps at both ends of the village. Their power is quite extraordinary and there are many tricks.

If you want to escape on your own, you actually have a slight chance of escaping, but you have to expose too many things that you have to hide, and you even have to use transformation.

No matter how you think about it, you feel like you have been cheated?

In an inconspicuous stone house surrounded by water, Wu Wan stood in front of the window, wearing a mask, watching the children outside who had not yet started practicing, playing and playing, with his fists behind his back, silently...

loosened.

It would indeed be unfair to say that Mao Aowu, an immortal, had tricked him.

Three days ago, when he and Brother Mao had just returned to Mietian, Black Desire, and Linfeng Demon Sect, Brother Mao shouted inside:

"Which elder is idle? Pick me up quickly! I can't hold on anymore due to my serious injury!"

Then the immortal turned his head and vomited blood, causing Wu Wan to almost walk away.

The whole valley became lively, hundreds of auras appeared quickly everywhere, and immediately several figures flew over quickly and took Mao Aowu from Wu Wan's hand.

Mao Aowu pulled an old man in black robes with real white hair and said with bright eyes:

"Elder Chuan Gong! You must, you must take good care of this little brother of mine. He is my savior and a congenial person...cough, cough, good brother.

His name is Wuwang and he is from the East China Sea. Let him practice well... with us!"

These elders suddenly burst into tears.

One person roared: "Who is it! Who hurt Aowu like this!"

"Aowu, go ahead with peace of mind!

Uncle Master will definitely take good care of your brother and will not let him suffer any injustice. He will betrothed to the most beautiful female disciple! He will be assigned a master who is the best at teaching disciples!"

"My ancestors are making things difficult for me, the Great Demon Sect of Destroying Tianhei Yulinfeng! I, the Great Demon Sect of Destroying Tianhei Yulinfeng, have lost such talented people, how sad it is!"

"Ao Wu, does this treasure of yours belong to you?"

"Why are you hanging my treasure?"

Mao Aowu stared, stood up straight, and cursed:

"Send me back to the cave right away, I'll just heal my wounds! Cough, cough! I still have half a life!

Also, help me settle down my little brother, a beautiful female disciple."

The faces of several elders turned dark. If they hadn't discovered that Mao Aowu was seriously injured, they might have done something wrong.

At that moment, the two elders carried Mao Aowu from side to side, dragging him like a corpse to several caves dug into the mountain wall in the distance.

Before Mao Aowu left, he winked at Wu Wan, gave a bloody thumbs up, and said:

"Dear brother! I need to get along well with all my fellow disciples...yo."

Wu Wan almost took off his shoes and threw them over.

Thinking of this, Wu Wang had mixed feelings in his heart.

I don’t know what Mao Aowu secretly said to those elders of the Great Demon Sect.

At that time, he and the elder who was responsible for receiving him directly expressed that he still had important matters that he wanted to deal with.

The elder began to agree and said:

‘Thank you very much, little friend, for saving Elder Mao’s life. Please also allow us to prepare some gifts and send the little friend away later.

There are many ferocious beasts and poisonous insects in the poor mountains and rivers outside. Let Pindao arrange for one or two disciples who can control the air to send the little friend to a prosperous and stable place.'

Very reasonable.

But one night later, the elder Chuangong came to visit again, but he never mentioned sending him away, and even chatted with him about the glorious history of this great demon sect.

Wu Wan knew something was right at that time.

I'm afraid... I've fallen into a den of thieves.

But yesterday, the elder who taught the power came over and presented some clothes and spiritual stones. Wu Wan once again expressed his intention to leave, and the elder looked embarrassed.

"My little friend, it's not that we don't agree, it's mainly because Elder Mao has closed the door to death at this time. He said that we should take good care of you. If you leave, it will be difficult for us to explain.

Although this guy is our nephew, he is now a heavenly cultivator and works in the Renhuang Pavilion. Among us, except for the sect leader and the great elder, he is the only one who can do the talking.

My little friend, please be patient and patient, and we will do our best to entertain you."

After saying this, the elder who taught the merits took his leave and left, leaving Wu Wang speechless.

What does the other person mean?

You don't use force on him, and you don't send him away. Could it be that you want to wear down his patience first, let him get in touch with the atmosphere of the Demon Sect here, and then gradually conquer him, let him practice here, and become a member of this big family?

Wu Wan looked at the peaceful valley and then at the cave dug into the mountain wall.

That’s all, let’s practice first.

Although because of his own reputation, the reputation of the Bear Hug Clan, and the influence of his future father-in-law, if he could not join the Demon Sect, it would be best not to join the Demon Sect.

But if this place always treats each other with courtesy, there is no need to be too anxious.

Spiritual energy is the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of the Immortal Sect is not more fragrant than that of the Demonic Sect. You just need to cultivate your own Yandi Order.

'Brother Ji, Fairy Ling, why don't I make an agreement with you and ask you to help me find an immortal sect.'

worry.

…

At the same time, in Mao Aowu's cave.

"How about it?"

Mao Aowu whispered to the elder who came to deliver the medicine. He was wrapped in linen, with only one eye missing, and his expression was somewhat funny.

"Does my brother still want to leave?"

"You keep calling me brother, but people don't look down on our Demon Sect at all!"

The elder sighed: "What can you say about our Great Demon Sect of Mie Tian Hei Yu Lin Feng? It is also one of the top 100 sects in the Demonic Way. It has a reputation in the surrounding area and has no shortage of disciples. Why do we insist on forcing people to stay in our practice?"

Mao Aowu smiled through the linen on his face: "Elder, do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"The truth is, I really want him to stay in the sect so that I can repay him in the future."

Mao Aowu murmured: "This man is very ambitious, and his circumstances are extraordinary. Uncle Master, you also know what is going on in the world of immortals and demons now. The human realm seems peaceful, but in reality it is turbulent.

This guy's cultivation level is too low, he has no fixed place to live, and he is prone to getting into trouble. It's better for me to be a bad guy and keep him practicing here for a while, and at least let him go when he reaches the Nascent Soul Realm."

Elder Chuan Gong shook his head: "Can you be the master of others?"

"Isn't that right? Let me, uncle, think of a solution."

Mao Aowu chuckled and said again:

"And he has extraordinary qualifications. When I was drinking with him, I secretly picked up his bones and discovered that he is simply a spiritual genius. There are no obstacles in his body. His Tao body is close to that of an immortal. His future achievements will be at least as high as a true immortal."

"oh?"

"There's another lie. Don't you want to hear it, Uncle Master?"

"What lies?"

Mao Aowu whispered: "I found out that this little brother is extremely wealthy."

Muttering, he recounted some details of the drinking fight with Wu Wan, and the Chuan Gong elder's eyes suddenly lit up.

“It’s not about being rich or not!”

The elder Chuan Gong said righteously: "Even if our sect is a little poor, after so many years, isn't it very nourishing to be a demon openly and practice peacefully?

We are all true immortals, and the cultivation of heavenly immortals is not bad at all?"

After saying that, the old man pondered for a few times and said: "You can rest in peace and recover while I go and think of a way to see if I can make him feel more favorable to us."

Mao Aowu said: "If he insists on leaving, just let him leave after half a year. Come to me before leaving, and I will give him a few treasures in return."

"This... oh, poor Taoist has never done this kind of thing. Please beg someone to stay in the sect, seriously!"

The elder Chuan Gong shook his head, turned around and walked away.

So, three months later.

…
To be continued...