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Chapter 90 New Journey

The concept of the Dharma-Ending Age presents different virtual images in the mind of Wutuo, as if leading him to different extremes. At this moment, Wutuo is like standing at the intersection with all directions, looking in confusion in every direction.

"Five turbidities, depending on your expression, the results you get are not easy." Fu Ying said as he looked at Wu turbid's face without color.

Wu Zhuo took a deep breath, and Nuannuan gave Fu Ying a big smile and said, "No matter how good or bad the result is, I need to face it. Since it is a destined thing, why not be calm."

"Then, where are you going next?" Fu Ying was also happy for him when he saw that Wu Zhuo could let go, and his voice became more cheerful.

"Go back to Yayun Sect first. I guess my master doesn't know my situation yet. I have to go back and report my safety," Wuzhuo retreated his gaze and asked again, "What about you?"

"Of course I have to go back too, my master must be worried about death." Fu Ying replied.

Wu Zhuo stopped and looked at the branches of Fu Ying shaking with the wind. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on her fair face. For a moment, she actually stumbled on her mouth and said, "Then you... pay attention to safety on the way back, we... will have a date later."

Fu Ying gently stroked the head that was suffocated by the wind and said, "You must have many problems in this trip. You must protect yourself. Then let's leave and take care of yourself."

The rose red sword light flashed, crossing the sky lightly and flew towards the south.

Wu Zhuo looked at the red red that disappeared in the sky, and his eyes were a little reluctant, and then turned into a blue light.

The green mountains and green waters are like an exquisite ink painting under the body of Wuzhu. Behind such a great river and mountain is a crisis of undercurrents. Wuzhu has reached now, and I still can't believe that the world is so sinister.

The sudden Yunmeng Mountain towered into the clouds, and the huge collapsed gap was still shocking. While you were passing by, you could feel the air flow gushing up from the gap. If it weren't for the concentration of five turbidities, it would be impossible to overturn it.

A big river meanders and shines in the afterglow of the sunset. It goes east along the river. It is where the Yayun Sect is located. Even the Wutuo, a disciple of the Yayun Sect, is still shocked by the majestic aura of the Yayun Sect.

Wuzhu took his sword down and landed in front of the west gate of Yayun Gate. As soon as Wuzhu landed, a familiar voice came from the direction of the gate and said, "Brother Wuzhu, why are you?"

Wu Zhuo suddenly heard who it was, looked at the source of the sound, and said, "Wenshan! Why are you here?"

"Ximen is the one we are responsible for guarding in the Ningshen Pavilion. It was my turn to take charge of the post," Zhang Wenshan asked in confusion: "It's you, Brother Wuzhu, where are you?"

"There was some accident in the surround and suppression of the Voodoo Alliance. Isn't this just coming back?" Wu Zhuo said in a low voice.

Zhang Wenshan rolled his small eyes, and couldn't help but look at Wuzhu around him in shock, and asked with concern: "Then are you injured?"

"No, no." Wu Zhuo looked at Zhang Wenshan's nervous look and said with a smile: "I just got lost this time. How could I always be hurt? You think so fragile."

"Tsk, you're always injured," Zhang Wenshan rolled his eyes and continued, "Brother Wuzhu, then you should go back quickly. I guess Uncle 6 is very anxious."

Wu Zhuo was naturally very eager to report peace to Master earlier, and said, "Wenshan, then I will go back first. I will go to find you if I have time another day."

"Okay, Brother Wuzhu, then you have to put this matter on the agenda. You and I can meet soon." Zhang Wenshan said with a smile.

"Your belly is gone, but your mouth is even poorer than before. Be careful that one day I will sew your mouth on it." Wu Zhuo said jokingly.

"Let's go quickly, wait until you really come to sew my mouth." Zhang Wenshan pushed Wuzhuo and walked into the west gate.

It was the first time that Wuzhu entered from the West Gate. Although the architectural styles of the entire Yayun Gate were very different, after all, the Yayun Gate was too large and it was a little unable to find the direction for a while.

When Wu Zhuo came to the gate of Qixing Pavilion, the entire Ya Yun Gate was already brightly lit, making the thick ink-colored night sky look extremely bright. At this moment, it should be the time for the disciple to meditate and practice in the room. The courtyard seemed particularly quiet. Wu Zhuo passed through the familiar walkway and came to the master's door.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Master, my disciple Wuzhu is back."

The candlelight in the room shook a few times, and then a long voice came out and said, "Come in quickly."

Wu Zhuo gently pushed open the door and walked in, then slowly closed the door, and said respectfully: "Master, the disciple is back."

Under the candlelight, 6 long-term face with a kind smile, and said, "It's good to come back, don't be hurt."

Wuzhu shook his head and said, "Master, why did the Voodoo Alliance escape under such a meticulous encirclement?"

"After all, the Voodoo Alliance is deeply rooted in Wuzhou, the northern border, and it is difficult to encircle and suppress it. In addition, the natural barrier of the Ten Thousand Years of Poison Pollution Points," said the six-year long-term soft picking of the wick, and sighed: "It's still too careless."

"Master, I have something else to ask my disciple to approve." Wu Zhuo said solemnly to 6 Changyuan.

6 Looking at Wutuo's serious expression for a long time, he asked, "You just say it's okay."

"By chance, I learned about my life experience at Yongjing Temple, I want to..."

6 The long-term vision of Wutuo was a little hesitant and said, "Actually, when you entered the test, I already knew the immortal bloodline in your body."

"Ah?" Wu Zhuo looked at Liu Changyuan in shock and said, "It turns out that Master has known it for a long time."

6 opened the drawer for a long time, took out a black iron dart and a note, and said, "Let's take a look at what is written on this note."

Wu Zhuo took the note, and the few short words made him shocked and said in disbelief: "Master, who is the one who left this note?"

"It's unknown who it is, but I know the patterns on this black iron dart." 6 picked up the black iron dart and looked at it.

Wu Zhuo then noticed the patterns on the black iron dart. Although they were a little old and the patterns were no longer clear, the strange and profound feeling that was radiant and profound was very strong. After confirming that he didn't recognize them, he asked: "Master, what does this pattern represent?"

"Ghost Gate." 6 long-term eyes looked ahead and said with memories: "It is a sect that no longer exists, but it has suddenly revived recently. The reason why they mentioned your life experience to me is that they don't want the Yayun Gate to take over. I'm afraid the Ghost Gate has already set its sights on you."

Wu Zhuo then realized that when he was in the newcomer's courtyard, he always felt someone staring at him secretly. It seemed that this person was from the Ghost Sect. When he thought of this Wu Zhuo, he couldn't help but feel cold on his back, and he also thought of the Gu family in Water Island. I wonder if there was any potential connection in this.

"Master, I want to go to the East China Sea. Where should I have the answer I want." Although Wu Zhuo was a little timid from the bottom of his heart, he still said unshirkable in order to find the answer he wanted.

6 He didn't stop him in the long run and asked, "You have thought about it. The journey is difficult and life and death are unpredictable."

"Master, my disciple is not afraid."

(End of this chapter)
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