Chapter 479 Meeting an Old Friend Again

Chapter 479 Meeting an old friend again

In Pangu Continent, Wu Qi was walking step by step on an endless grassland.

This grassland belongs to the territory of Zhongzhou. As long as you rush to Zhongning City, the seat of Zhongzhou, you can follow the map given by the Three Fires Venerable to the Beiming Bottomless Abyss. It is recorded in the Sutra that the bottomless abyss contained an innate Yang Qi, which was what Wu Qi needed most now.

The chest injury was slightly treated, and the shattered bones and muscles had been regenerated, but Wu Qi didn't bother to pay attention to the rest. His chest was a mess, and blood was dripping down drop by drop. The broken arm was not treated, Wu Qi just wrapped a dirty white cloth around his shoulders and walked forward in a swaying manner.

The injuries on my body hurt so much.

But what was more painful was not these injuries, but Wu Qi's heart. The foolish Taoist was actually ordered to kill him, and what he did was actually inherited from Princess Zhang Le's bloodline, the innate magical power that can turn decay into miraculous things. This naked robbery allowed Wu Qi to face the real world of immortality again.

No mercy, no tenderness, no justice, no kindness.

This is a dark forest of naked predators. Here, only one kind of person can survive - a ruthless person.

Feel the martial arts of the universe, create the sacred king, kill the divine king at night, and ask for the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, will kill the divine king and the throne of the divine seal at night. Seek the proud and proud ninth heaven, the strongest and abandoned young master, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Martial arts will move the universe. The God of Night is seeking the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the ninth heaven, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is the God-creator. . Whenever he passed a city on the prairie, a demonic shadow would flash out of him. The demon puppet transformed into a mortal at will and slowly walked towards the city like Wu Qi.

Along the way, Wu Qi had released all the demon puppets to these cities. The only instruction he gave these demon puppets was to survive in these cities and show their strength and power. They can do whatever they want, they just need to keep developing themselves and wait for Wu Qi's call.

In addition to these demon puppets sent out, Wu Qi left a demon puppet in He'an City to protect, well, monitor Lao Ai. The entire Da Le Tian Palace was handed over to Lao Ai's control, and the demon puppet could act as a liaison between Lao Ai and Wu Qi. Even with Lao Ai's oath, Wu Qi was still worried about Lao Ai, so it was always good to keep an eye on him.

In addition, in a few years, Master Liyang will come to He'an City to seize this piece of land with a radius of millions of miles. Wu Qi was not prepared to let Master Li Yang off easily. Even if he knew the map of the Beiming Bottomless Abyss, there were still many things in Master Li Yang that he needed urgently.

Therefore, the two demon puppets beside Taoist Yun Gao still stayed in Qinglin Mountain.

The rotten ghost mushrooms and rotten bone corpse insects have been left to the demon puppet. Wu Qi is preparing to give Master Li Yang a surprise. As long as he arrives, the surprise will definitely appear.

Walking step by step, I feel the force of the universe, the Holy King, the creation of the Holy King, the night-killing god, the divine seal throne, the demon-arrogant ninth heaven, the strongest abandoned young man, the great Zhou royal general, the night-killing god-seal throne, the demon-arrogant ninth heaven, the strongest abandoned young master, The Zhou royal family uses martial arts to move the world and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. Asking for the demon and the most powerful abandoned young man in the ninth heaven. Despite the severe pain, Wu Qi walked forward smiling happily. There are still more than four thousand miles away from Zhongning City, and Wu Qi plans to complete this distance on foot. This is Wu Qi's own training, a comprehensive examination of himself, or in other words, a comprehensive judgment of himself.

"Zixuan, if I rush back to Qingya Star, it will take more than three years for Taoist Chi and Taoist Min to die. Their soul-carrying slips will be broken. Ancestor Yuanhua will definitely attack you as quickly as possible." Wu Qi took one step at a time. As he walked forward, blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop. He murmured to himself: "I don't have time to rush back. You can only escape by yourself. I will kill Ancestor Yuanhua to vent your anger. You can't escape. If something happens to you, I will definitely kill you." Kill everyone in the Yuanhua sect.”

One arm hung dangling on his body, swaying like a broken hemp rope. Wu Qi muttered in a low voice: "Ancestor Jiang Yun, don't let me down. If you obey the order of Ancestor Yuan Hua to seize the Divine Seal Throne, If the Dayan clan forces Zixuan, then there will no longer be a sect like the Baiyun Immortal Sect in the world, and I will definitely kill all your family members, old and young."

Anxiety was tormenting Wu Qi's heart. He was worried about Princess Zhangle's current situation, worried about whether Dayan would be implicated, and worried about whether Lu Chengfeng and other friends would be in danger because of this incident. He suddenly realized that he already had too many concerns. In this world, he had too many things that he couldn't let go of. He picked it up but couldn't put it down, so Wu Qi's heart throbbed, as if it was burning like a burning fire.

As he walked forward in confusion, Wu Qi suddenly remembered what Wu Wang had said.

"The tiger in the mountain forest, no wild beast is willing to provoke him. Because the tiger is ferocious and ferocious, if you provoke him, he will kill you. Therefore, the tiger can roar proudly in the mountain forest. This is the reputation that generations of tigers have smeared with blood. The same goes for being a human being. Human society is like a mountain; an individual is like a beast in the forest. If you don’t want to be eaten by others, you have to be a tiger in the forest."

Wu Qi walked forward step by step, squinting his eyes and smiling extremely happily.

"I once thought that my kindness and kindness could be exchanged for the same reward. I once mistakenly thought that the Yuanhua Clan and the Baiyun Clan were the same people as the master. Unfortunately, I was wrong. The master and the others are my relatives. .As for Yuanhua Sect and Baiyun Immortal Sect, they are immortals, they are not human beings, they are immortals who are more greedy than humans and believe in strength and hegemony."

In the world of immortals, the strong will win.

In this Pangu continent, the strong will win.

With strength, Master Sanle can force Monk Zangxin to move out of the Zen monastery where he has lived for hundreds of years.

With strength, Wu Qi could plot against the Great Letian Palace and seize the Great Letian Palace's foundation in He'an City.

With strength, the ancestors of Weiji and the Furious Arhat could invade He'an City and make this territory belong to the Immortal Sect.

With strength, Ancestor Green Heart and others can kill and plunder wantonly in the Qingxu Fairy Pass, and even formulate hidden rules to distribute the stolen goods.

If he has the strength, Feng Qingyu can openly lead the army to fight against others and wait quietly outside Wancaotang, waiting for the last lucky person to appear.

With strength, Feng Qingwu can do whatever she wants without restraint. Even if Wu Qi is just an innocent passerby, she can order to kill him.

With strength, Master Sanhuo can freely kill Miao Yihu and other officers and soldiers of the Yu Dynasty, and exchange their heads for bloody contribution points in exchange for elixirs and immortal weapons.

There is no distinction between good and evil, no justice and evil, no compassion, no tenderness, just naked strength. Those with strong strength win, and those with weak strength are just like those who were killed by Wu Qi. Their bones can be used to play drums.

"Master..." Wu Qi muttered Wu Wang's name silently, carefully recalling every word Wu Wang had ever said to him.

"I won't let the people around me fall into such a dangerous situation again. Zhang Le is the woman I like, and I won't let anyone have the courage to peek at her or everything around me again." Wu Qi stood tall. He raised his chest, and when he walked, there was a faint shadow of Wu Wang.

After all, Wu Qi is just a young man in his early twenties. Even if he kills people like crazy, he is still full of longing and hope for the world. Anyone who showed a little kindness to him would respond enthusiastically. Therefore, he was full of admiration for Patriarch Jiang Yun, and he was full of kindness and kindness to Patriarch Yuanhua.

When Patriarch Yuan Hua personally used the big stick to smash the tenderness in Wu Qi's heart, the part of Wu Wang's experience that had been integrated into Wu Qi's soul finally fully awakened. That part of Wu Wang's soul was no longer an appendage of Wu Qi, but actually became a part of Wu Qi.

"I like this damn world." Wu Qi looked at the sky and suddenly laughed: "I like this damn world."

After a long time, Wu Qi finally nodded and said, "Really, I really like this place."

The staggering steps gradually became steady, and Wu Qi's steps became as precise as measured by a ruler. Each step was the same size, and he walked straight towards Zhongning City following a straight line. Each step was extremely determined, as if every step would leave a deep mark on the Pangu Continent.

"Thank you, Patriarch Yuanhua." Wuqi laughed 'haha'.

Step by step, step by step, Wu Qi walked through cities and villages.

After walking for more than two months, Wu Qi finally saw the towering walls of Zhongning City on the horizon ahead.

There happened to be a village on the side of the road. Wuqi's chest and shoulders were hurt so much that he took a breath, glanced at the village, and then continued walking forward. At this moment, on the dirt road leading to the small village, an ox cart pulled a load of straw over. On the tall pile of straw, several strong young people were laughing and joking.

Wu Qi looked at those young people and immediately stayed where he was.

Among the young people on the haystack, a particularly strong young man jumped up suddenly, somersaulted and landed on the ground, laughing and rushing towards Wu Qi: "No...Brother Wu, why are you here?" God bless you, you also escaped from the flood, why are you injured like this?"

The young man blinked rapidly while running towards Wu Qi.

Wu Qi looked at him blankly, blinked hard, and turned to look around. Yes, it was sunny and windy, it was not midnight, and he had not seen a ghost. The young man running towards him was clearly the junior leader of the Dayan Patrol Division, the Dayan clan's relative Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui rushed to Wu Qi, hugged him tightly, put his mouth close to Wu Qi's ear and whispered: "I am Hu Bugui now. I am Hu Bugui who fled and settled here after his hometown was destroyed by the flood." No return. Our village is called 'Xiaoye Village'. It was destroyed by floods two years ago and everyone in the village died. Remember, Xiaoye Village is in the Yeshan Valley four thousand miles northwest of Zhongning City... Well , I have been here for more than a month.”

Wu Qi squeezed the corners of his eyes, tears suddenly streaming down his face. He hugged Yan Bugui with one hand and cried loudly: "Brother Bugui, I finally see you again. Why did you get here?" Are you here? I really miss you in my heart."

Yan Bugui was an elite member of the Patrol Department and did not need to be sensational. His tears rolled down just a sliver slower than Wu Qi's. He wailed: "Brother Wu, Brother Wu, I didn't expect that we still have lives to meet here. Where have you been these days?"

Wu Qi leaned close to Yan Bugui's ear, and he asked in a low voice: "Who else is there besides you?"

Yan Bugui lowered his voice and cried: "Master Su Qin personally took command, and he also found out the news about Xiaoye Village. Well, there were a thousand people in the first batch of our patrol department to infiltrate Pangu Continent** , the travel fee here is too expensive.”

Wu Qi and Yan Bugui hugged each other and cried. The bullock cart had slowly stopped. The young people on the straw pile jumped down one after another and looked at Wu Qi curiously.

Yan Bugui grabbed Wu Qi's hand and pulled him towards the village.