Chapter 1884 He Wudi, Go Home!

When He Wudi said his name, Jun Chang smiled and lifted his chin, his facial muscles twitched obviously.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha!"

In the next second, he broke down and squatted on the ground, laughing.

In fact, in this regard, dogs are left professionally trained, unless they can't help it.

Tell the truth.

It's really funny that you don't care.

It even made Jun Changxiao immediately think of Goubuli buns.

no.

Anyway, the saint.

Your number is too dog.

In fact, He Wudi is very particular about being unreasonable. First of all, the three characters represent two meanings.

The so-called gou, translated from the vernacular, is wretched and unwavering.

As for ignoring, it means to ignore whatever happens.

I go.

I don't care about anyone.

These are the two principles for He Wudi to survive in the land of immortality.

Therefore, when he was promoted to the holy monarch, he named the monarch after 'Goubuli'.

"Goubuli Shengjun?" The guardian repeated a few words, and said quite ashamed: "Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of your monarch's name."

He Wudi, still stroking his hair, said, "This gentleman is indifferent to fame and fortune, and lives in seclusion in the mountains. He has never heard of normal."

He may have met people from his hometown. At this time, he was very proud of his actions and his tone of voice.

How invincible.

However, not from the heart.

He also has dignity, he also has pride.

To put it bluntly, living in the land of eternal life where the power is spread, He Wudiji tries his best not to ask about world affairs, not to be attached to cause and effect, to pursue martial arts and eternal life, and to live very carefully.

Today, because I met a fellow, the suzerain stood next to him again, making a high profile for the second time in his life.

What about the first time?

Qixuan Xiaguang was born in a broken scroll.

In order to take his cultivation to a higher level, He Wudi abandoned the Goubuli plan and decisively participated in the competition for the scraps.

Later, although he obtained the scraps from the ancient tomb by chance, he was also affected by cause and effect. He was besieged by various powerhouses, and was forced to clear his level and escape to the lower universe.

I still remember that year.

In the face of a group of strong men who are also holy monarchs, He Wudi determined that there was no hope of breaking through, and decided to throw the scraps out.

Chances are important, but there is hope in life.

It's a pity that when he was about to throw Qixuan Xiaguangpo out, it suddenly disappeared.

Every time I think about it.

He Wudi will always cover his chest.

If the scraps are still there, if they throw them out, they will definitely break their heads, and they can take the opportunity to escape, and they will not fall into the lower realm. It is so sad that even the garbage emperor can't handle it.

"You were both a saint and a saint, so you can naturally enter the land of immortality." Guardian Humanity.

Signs of sanctification cannot be imitated.

Therefore, he had long believed that He Wudi came from the land of eternal life.

"That's fine."

Jun Changxiao immediately started and said, "Invincible, let's go."

"He can enter the land of eternal life." The guardian said lightly: "You can't."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "He is a disciple of this seat. Since the disciple can enter, why can't the sect master enter?"

"I'll say it again." The guardian reiterated: "As long as you step into the land of eternal life, your body will shatter and your soul will fly away."

"Feel sorry."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This seat is scary."

"..."

The guardian can't wait to put his foot in it and smash his cheap face to pieces.

"metropolitan."

He Wudi whispered: "He's right, your cultivation base is too weak now, and you will lose your soul if you rush into the land of immortality."

"..."

Jun Changxiao has a wonderful expression on his face.

Ahead, the land of immortality, the last plane of this book, if you go in and get the attributes of heaven and earth, your realm may skyrocket, and then you can find a way to step on the Emperor of Heaven, and happily announce the end, the result can only be seen Can't get in.

So angry!

"Actually, it's not impossible for the host to enter, it's nothing more than a way to end it with the protagonist's pawn." The system added the knife.

"Fine."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Invincible, you go."

Since entering is death, he must prefer to live.

Disciples are qualified to enter the land of immortality, and naturally they cannot miss this great opportunity.

"Sect Master, I..."

He Wudi's eyes became tangled.

At this moment, he is eager to enter the land of eternal life, eager to return to the home he has been away from for a long time, but he is a disciple of the ancient sect.

The same sect killed so many adopted sons of the Demon Emperor, and the hatred has grown to the point of death. If you leave them at this time, isn't it tantamount to escaping?

Jun Changxiao seemed to understand what He Wudi was thinking, so he walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's hard to find a way, you must grasp it, the upper cosmos can handle it."

"Go."

"go home."

The last three words are said, Jun Changxiao's painting style is super serious.

To be honest, He Wudi is very strong, and it can be regarded as a strong fighting force in the sect, and it must be a steel knife to deal with the Demon Emperor in the future.

However, this time, I discovered the secret of the bronze cauldron and found the way to the land of eternal life. If I miss it, I may miss it for a lifetime.

No need to consider.

If you can go home, go home.

No matter how thorny the upper universe is, this seat leads the sect to fight hard.

Jun Changxiao is usually very cheap and unserious, but he is never ambiguous in important matters.

In fact, it can be seen from the fact that his disciples take good care of Xie Lingyao, he has long been a responsible and knowledgeable suzerain.

cheap.

shameless.

It's just a deliberately displayed character, in fact, he is very mature inside.

"Go home... go home..."

These two words have been echoing in He Wudi's ears, which gradually stabilized his originally tangled emotions, and then raised his footsteps and walked on the road to eternal life.

outside world.

He Wudi's body leaned against the bronze tripod and the scroll.

"Could it be..."

Jianguixu said in shock: "He wants to enter the land of eternal life?"

"I didn't expect that there is not only the secret of the road to eternal life in the bronze cauldron, but it can even enter the land of immortality!" Gu Tianxing's mood was difficult to calm down, and the look of horror still hung on his face.

...

Step by step.

He Wudi approached the space barrier engraved with the "Land of Eternal Life" step by step.

"brush!"

Suddenly, he raised his right hand, fist clenched.

This move seemed to contain some kind of power, and it infected the disciples who were cultivating or busy in the sect. They turned around and raised their right hand in the same way.

That moment.

No courtyards are separated, no mountains are separated.

The Wangu Sect disciple and He Wudi seemed to be in the same parallel space and watched the closed disciple go home.

"Junior Brother He."

Li Qingyang said: "The journey is smooth!"

Su Xiaomo, Xiao Xunji and the others stood on the martial arts arena with bright smiles on their faces.

Unfortunately.

Ye Xingchen was not at the sect.

Do not!

Although the others were outside, they seemed to feel it. They stopped at a certain peak and raised their fists slowly.

"tread."

He Wudi stopped at the space barrier.

One more step and you will enter the land of eternal life.

Jun Changxiao rubbed his slightly sour nose and said with a smile: "Go ahead and find a good foothold, and wait for the arrival of this seat and the sect."

"Sect Master, how long?"

"Should be soon."

How long, Jun often laughs unclear.

Maybe he won't even enter the land of immortality in his lifetime.

"Invincible."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "No matter how long it is, remember that you are the closed disciple of this seat!"

"The disciple understands."

He Wudi took a deep breath.

To tell the truth, his current mood is as uncomfortable as that of the suzerain.

Although they have been together for less than a hundred years, it is nothing in the long years, but...

Can't think.

Can't leave without thinking about it!

He Wudi suppressed all kinds of emotions and said without looking back: "Thank you for the cultivation of the sect master over the years, many thanks to the care of the same family, I He Wudi will keep it in my heart."

"Woooooo!"

Liu Wanshi was lying on Yao Mengying's shoulder, and a crying pear flower said with the rain: "Junior Brother He is gone, who will close the door in the future."

Yes!

He Wudi suddenly turned around and said, "Who will close the door when I leave!"

"no!"

"I can't go!"

"I have to stay and close the door!"

After speaking, he stepped back and then stood in front of Jun Changxiao with a very serious expression: "Wang Gu Zong is the home of the disciples. I implore the sect master to keep the disciples, close the door for the brothers and sisters, and protect everyone from the wind and rain!"

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

"Huh! Huh!"

The soul body of the two returned to the body.

The scrolls unfolded on the bronze tripod gradually dissipated, and everything was back to normal.