Chapter 1040: Tracking

Sent the demon to review the mess.

It's not that Wu Rong wanted to be lazy, but he was studying something more important.

If he couldn't do it, he would have to give up the idea of ​​building a city god temple here.

Otherwise, even if he built it, it would be impossible to defend it.

He was thinking about how to get the city gods from all over the country to come to him quickly, or what conditions he could use to quickly descend to the four seas and eight wildernesses.

If he could accomplish this, he could dispatch ghost soldiers and generals to quickly suppress all places.

In this way, he could achieve the effect of connecting the world.

At first, Wu Rong thought that he could use a giant ship to complete it.

The giant ship can shuttle through the domain barrier and can transport troops to the maximum extent.

However, it is unimaginable how much manpower and material resources it takes to build such a huge fleet, not to mention that the giant ship is fast but far from what he wants.

What he hopes for more is to be able to achieve the magical power of being close at hand and far away from the world.

He can tear open the high door and walk into it to reach the other side.

After telling this to his master.

Tu Shanjun was surprised and shook his head and laughed.

Saying that he is as whimsical as himself.

Even if such a magical power can be achieved, it is difficult for the cultivator's body to support it. Saints can withstand it, but those cultivators below three steps will be strangled into flying smoke by the torn space.

"Master means that we still need to rely on the domain barrier to complete the ultra-long-distance advance?"

Wu Rong, who was sitting in the noodle shop, stretched out his hand and raised the chopsticks in his hand, looking at a tall shadow sitting on the other side.

The shadow seemed like a terrifying demon hidden in the overlapping space.

"If you can develop a magical power that avoids the domain barrier, no, you don't need to avoid the domain barrier, as long as it is such a powerful jump magic, this magic can send a person from this end to a designated location in another world in a short time, and there is no harm, then..."

The red-haired demon god smiled calmly and continued: "The world will recognize your great magical power."

Wu Rong fell into deep thought, frowning as he scooped up the wide noodles in the bowl with chopsticks and said: "The giant ship is indeed powerful. The Ancient Immortal Building can do business in the nine heavens and ten earths with the giant ship, but I don't believe they don't want to develop such a magical power. If anyone can master such a magical power, they will definitely become a top force."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

He felt that many major sects had their own advanced magical powers of escape, which might fit Wu Rong's description.

However, he had never heard of anyone who could create something like a teleportation array.

Tu Shanjun had an idea a long time ago.

He felt that the principle of wormholes could be used to fold the two spaces to achieve stability, so that people could actually complete the space jump by staying in place or taking two steps back and forth.

But the difficulty is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The folding of heaven and earth requires strong cultivation support and the possession of space avenue.

The time of the two spaces seems to be the same, but in fact it is like two sections of a river, with completely different flow rates and flow rules. If you want to stabilize it, you have to stabilize the time.

Space and time, when they are all unified, they have a foundation, and then they have to be fixed and sorted into a safe environment that is enough for any cultivator to fly across.

To accomplish such a thing, I am afraid that only those with great supernatural powers can do it.

The Lord of the Great Dao can only save himself and not others.

Wu Rong was not aware of the thoughts flashing through his master's mind. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hooked nose moved, as if he was an insurmountable mountain, suddenly piercing the steaming heat in front of him.

At the same time, he placed the chopsticks in his hand on the bowl: "Maybe we can learn from those big sects."

"Do you have a candidate?"

"Yes."

Wu Rong wiped his mouth: "My ghost general reported that he saw a man, a murderous man, who was looking for someone, and he had a very purpose. I know who he was looking for."

"He has been hiding for so many years, and very few people can find his trace, but no one in the world can escape the search of the Wanfa Sect."

Hearing the words of the hook-nosed Taoist who seemed to be talking to himself, the skinny old man in the noodle shop paused slightly while cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks.

When he looked up again, the old man's eyes had become bright.

The old man moved the bowls and chopsticks to another table, looked at the only guest, and asked in a deep voice: "I have never offended the Wanfa Sect. I don't know what the disciple of the Wanfa Sect wants to find me for."

The old man still looked like he was about to die, but his eyes like the sun became brighter and brighter.

Wu Rong smiled and said: "Don't..."

"Wen Tangsheng!" A loud drink poured in from the door.

Accompanying him was a monk in a robe and a bamboo hat. His face was not clear, but he exuded an indescribable aura, as if the heaven and earth had descended boundless holy light at this moment, giving birth to green lotuses all over the earth.

The old man looked over immediately.

The man showed the token on his waist, pointed his finger, and the token suddenly appeared with words, recording what Wen Tangsheng had done.

Wen Tangsheng met someone to search for treasures, and then they had a fight because of a disagreement. After getting the treasure, he had to hide from place to place and could only transform into a mortal.

The man obviously did not come for such a thing, but because Wen Tangsheng affected the stability of a cave heaven, which was the reason why the monks of the Wanfa Sect came to pursue him.

The monk of the Wanfa Sect who came to kill him was born in the East Wilderness Wanfa, and he had the cultivation of a great sage. Just showing his figure scared Wen Tangsheng.

"Can you plead guilty?"

"Yes."

Wen Tangsheng sighed.

"A total of 30 million spirit stones will be confiscated."

Seeing Wen Tangsheng obediently take out the spirit stone, the law enforcement monk of the Wanfa Sect immediately relaxed, but he did not leave, but looked sideways at the table where only one person was sitting.

He said coldly: "Daoyou are so powerful that you arrived one step earlier than me."

"But Daoyou pretended to be a monk of my sect, don't you have anything to explain?"

Wu Rong smiled and waved his hand and said: "Daoyou, don't get me wrong, I'm here just because I want to ask you something."

"What is it?" Wanfa Sect law enforcement asked.

"What kind of escape technique did Daoyou use to travel?"

Looking at the hook-nosed Taoist, Wanfa Sect law enforcement was puzzled. Could this person come to tease him?

Immediately, he bowed and said: "Daoyou, don't waste time here. I have something important to do. Goodbye." After that, he turned and walked out of the door, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in the ripples of space.

Wu Rong looked at the place where the other party left.

Perhaps because he was too close, the magical power he imagined did not appear.

The law enforcer of the Wanfa Sect used the simplest and most brutal method of tearing open the space and flying into the domain barrier space.

"I thought I could see something from him."

"Even if he has it, he won't use it if you ask him like this. People will always be on guard."

The demon god sitting next to him, who looked like a shadow, spoke slowly. I don't know when this shadow existed there, but even the great saint law enforcer of the Wanfa Sect didn't notice it.

Wu Rong bowed and said, "I'll have to trouble you to use your magic."

The demon god flicked his fingers, and a gray breath was like a cloak draped over Wu Rong's body.

As soon as Wen Tangsheng turned around, the hook-nosed Taoist who was sitting there just now was gone.

He just felt a chill in his heart.

He felt that this place was no longer safe.

He quickly swept away the breath and the traces left behind.

He also tore open the domain barrier space and started his escape journey again.

After a while.

A group of people broke into the noodle shop.

The leader looked around and asked in a low voice: "Where is the person?!"

"It looked like he entered the noodle shop, how come he is gone now?"

The boy who was watching was suddenly absent-minded.

He was just a first-step cultivator, how could he have such great magical powers. And they clearly didn't see anyone go out, at most only one other person entered the noodle shop.

Now not only is there nothing in the noodle shop, but even the old man selling noodles is gone.

"Did he find out that we are following him?"

"He knew it a long time ago." The leading cultivator said firmly.

The person who asked them to monitor was not an ordinary cultivator at all, not to mention that the other party was so generous that he didn't even want to hide his figure.

It even makes people wonder if there is a mastermind behind the scenes.

Otherwise, this person's hiding is too casual.

Now it seems that the other party is too confident in his own strength, so he doesn't hide his figure. He doesn't need to avoid people when he wants to leave. Such a skill is simply: come when you want to, leave when you want to.

Yu Renzheng, who got the news, frowned and stood up slowly, saying, "So powerful?"

"Maybe he is not a god-transforming master as my elder brother said."

"Is he a saint?"

"I have refined the inheritance of the Sun God and have reached the third step. If the other party is a strange saint, I can try to test him."

Yu Renzheng had long forgotten the secret investigation that his elder brother had told him to do. He felt that no matter what the matter was, it was better to get it out in the open.

But now he had to find the other party first.

Yu Renzheng was not worried about not being able to find the other party.

Because there was another god-transforming...demon head, doing things.

Wu Rong had been following the law enforcement saint of the Wanfa Sect for a long time. The other party was a little scary in self-discipline. Every day, apart from concentrating his mind and practicing Qi, he would review old cases, not drink a drop of alcohol, and not touch any women.

But he could clearly feel that the other party also had his own joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness, and perhaps also had his own goals.

"As expected of a sect like that!"

Wu Rong was full of praise.

He didn't think he had developed a bad habit. Drinking was fine, but Yin Ji's beautiful concubine's service was not a problem.

After so many days, he also saw the other party's methods and steps, but unfortunately, the escape technique he expected never appeared, which made Wu Rong a little disappointed.

Just as he was about to show up, the talisman for help vibrated.

Wu Rong immediately extinguished it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "I've only been missing for a few days, so you can't sit still."

"Okay."

"If you don't look for me, I should look for you."

...

Yu Renzheng sat in the main seat and looked at the arrogant demon coldly, and said calmly: "If he comes, you can live, if he doesn't come, you have to die. You should think carefully!"

The demon's tall body did not retreat at all, grinning and said: "Boy, you are bragging, don't regret it."

"Bragging?"

Yu Renzheng laughed and said: "I wave my hand and you and the people behind you will turn into ashes."

"Really?!"

The loud voice fell.

The hook-nosed Taoist in a dark red robe walked slowly and sat down in the middle.

The evil ghosts beside him, who originally existed as Yin Qi, suddenly gathered into a big chair and let the Taoist sit down.

The demon saw that he had come to support him, and he was refreshed and straightened his chest.

Yu Renzheng said in a deep voice: "Daoyou is a stranger."

As he spoke, the pressure of the Void Saint radiated.

Later.