Chapter 1041 Shock
The hook-nosed Taoist turned his palm.
Thousands of breaths turned into breeze.
Yu Renzheng's eyes widened immediately, revealing an unbelievable look.
He didn't expect the young man in front of him to easily sweep away his pressure.
This move is definitely not something that can be done by the same level.
Even if he faced Yang Xingtian of the Tianyang Divine Sect, the other party could not be so calm.
In the past, he fought against Yang Xingtian with the second-step cultivation in the territory of the Donghuang Yu Family. He was defeated accidentally and had to withdraw. From then on, he worked hard to improve himself, refine the inheritance of the Sun God, and step into the third-step saint.
He didn't want a stranger he met here to easily dissolve his divine power.
Yu Renzheng stood up, bowed and said, "Who are you, senior?"
Wu Rong smiled and said, "I have seen many disciples of big sects, big families, and big forces. You are the one who knows how to be polite."
"Senior is joking." Yu Renzheng laughed.
This virtual saint and real saint seem to be only one word apart, but in fact they are worlds apart.
In front of such a high-level cultivator, Yu Renzheng certainly did not have that kind of aristocratic temperament, not to mention that he had lost a lot of his spirit when he competed with the many geniuses in the East Wilderness.
After seeing the real senior masters, you will always compare yourself with them, and sometimes you will feel inferior to them.
"I am not a master, just a wandering cloud and wild crane. It is my fault that I did not pay my respects here."
Wu Rong bowed.
He could trace the traces of the behemoth with the Book of Life and Death in his hand, but he was a Taoist after all, so he had to be fully prepared.
So he operated these things. Not only was he testing the future operation mode of the underworld, but he also planned to wait and see the internal strongmen of the Yuren Clan.
Yu Renzheng's eyes lit up: "Senior is...?"
"San Xiu."
'San Xiu! '
When he heard these two words, Yu Renzheng was so happy that he almost came over.
San Xiu is a rare thing. To be able to cultivate to this level as a San Xiu is even more of a dragon and phoenix among people.
Moreover, now is the time when the old patriarch has disappeared and the new patriarch is undecided. If there is a real saint to help, then their chances of competing for the patriarch will be greater.
Yu Renzheng, who only had an idea, was even more excited to cheer after he was relieved.
Wu Rong sighed: "After wandering for too long, it is inevitable that I want to seek stability. Daoist friends, don't blame me for looking for the territory. I really didn't know that this is the residence of the Yuren tribe."
"No, no."
Yu Renzheng waved his hand hurriedly.
Yu Renzheng, who was thinking about it in his mind, said: "This is a coincidence. Since the senior wants to seek stability, why not come to my Yuren tribe to be a guest elder. My tribe not only has the best spiritual veins, but also generous salaries. The senior only needs to respond to major events."
"This..."
Wu Rong, who seemed to be pondering, was happy in his heart.
He never expected that this Yuren cultivator was so sensible.
He just gave the other party a little hint and he took the opportunity to talk about the guest issue.
It was true when he thought about it carefully.
When someone takes over the leader of the Feathered People, the new Saint Leader will certainly need to overcome all objections.
The most powerful means, of course, is strength.
Although Yu Renzheng is a virtual saint, it does not mean that he does not covet the position of Saint Leader.
Even if he does not covet it, the tribe he belongs to must have ideas.
Wu Rong does not want to get involved in these things. It doesn't matter who they want to choose as the new leader of the Feathered People. He just wants to get into the Feathered People and find out the strength of the Feathered People.
"If you have any concerns, you can also follow me to see my eldest brother."
Yu Renzheng hurriedly persuaded.
He himself is not as strong as the other party, so naturally his words are not credible, but his eldest brother Yu Renyue is a real great saint, and his words will definitely impress the other party.
"Okay."
Wu Rong nodded and stood up, looking at the demon.
The demon obediently turned into a little Taoist boy.
"You stay here, I'll be back soon."
"Don't worry, young master."
The demon let out a long breath.
He didn't want to get involved in such a dangerous thing.
That was to attack the Taoist ancestor. If he wasn't careful, he would be wiped out. It was better to stay outside. He could watch less of the excitement, but he had to save his life first.
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving.
The demon thought deeply, should he escape?
'How to escape? '
"I can only hope that the Taoist ancestor who has died of old age will kill the old demon."
The demon pondered, should he inform the feathered people, so that they can be prepared and set up a net in advance.
The demon strangled him as soon as the idea came out. Once it was exposed, the old demon would not be soft-hearted. It was better for him to be honest. It would be safer to pray for the old demon to die.
Tu Shanjun didn't know the demon's inner thoughts, but he appreciated Wu Rong's actions more and more.
This method of taking it step by step and infiltrating bit by bit seemed slow, but it was very stable.
It can make one advance and retreat with a basis.
Such a cautious and thoughtful character can also save life.
Sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, Tu Shanjun flipped through the power design drawings of the giant ship, looking for books about folding.
With his apprentice handling all matters, he can study carefully again, and he doesn't have to worry about external things.
In addition, no matter how Wu Rong tosses, as long as he knows what to do, there will be no problem, not to mention that the current Wu Rong is far better than himself back then.
"It's time to calm down and think about how to gather the three flowers at the top of the head."
Tu Shanjun looked at the big city in the distance.
Achieving the Great Dao is still not the end, it is better to say that becoming a Dao is finally the foundation for stepping onto the stage.
For the Taoist, ten thousand years is not a long time.
…
Wu Rong stayed in Bieyuan for two days.
In the early morning, I saw Yu Renzheng coming over with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Senior, you have been waiting for a long time. My eldest brother is out of confinement, so I am here to invite you. Senior, please."
Yu Renzheng was in a good mood while leading the way: "Brother is very happy to hear about senior."
Wu Rong said patiently: "Not long ago. I am living comfortably in Bieyuan, and the spiritual veins under the mountain should not be underestimated. Compared with my previous life, it can be said that I have nothing but good clothes and good food."
"Senior, I don't know. The roots of Feixian Mountain are connected to Yu Mountain. Underground, there is an excellent sixth-level spiritual vein. It is more than enough to support the saint."
Yu Renzheng suddenly felt proud.
The power of the Feathered People is not just talk.
In the Eastern Wilderness, if you have a saint monk, you will be in the first-class category. No matter how many saints you have, you will still be in the first-class category.
If you want to achieve super first-class status, you must have a great master.
It just so happens that the Feathered People have it.
Wu Rong asked indirectly: "The noble can draw an excellent sixth-level spiritual vein at will. Presumably the main vein Yushan's spiritual vein should not be underestimated."
"Of course."
"Yu Mountain is the center of billions of realms. It has a top-quality spiritual vein, even if it is the Lord of the Great Dao..." After saying this, Yu Renzheng paused for a moment.
They had already rushed to the palace in the clouds, so they naturally stopped talking. They only needed to hint that the other party understood their powerful forces, and they had to say less.
"Hahaha!"
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, I am really in a hurry to leave the customs and cannot go in person."
Yu Renyue's voice came up from the palace gate.
Wu Rong pressed the cloud head and cupped his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, our monks still practice cultivation."
"It's no wonder that fellow Taoist monks have such solid Taoist practices."
Yu Renzheng returned the gift with his hand, and also used this to encourage Yu Renzheng's practice.
After the greetings, Yu Renyue invited Wu Rong into the hall to talk in detail.
Wu Rong did not refuse, went straight in, and sat down under the arrangement.
After drinking tea, Yu Renyue asked: "What Taoist lineage has your fellow Taoist obtained?"
"A casual cultivator felt more and more inadequate after achieving Nascent Soul, so he sneaked into Yuanyang Realm and struggled for thousands of years to reach this state."
Most of what Wu Rong said was true, but he just hid important information, which did not allow Yu Renyue to see the flaws.
Yu Renyue was also puzzled, how could a Great Saint Realm monk suddenly appear out of nowhere?
"I don't know, what kind of weapon is the Taoist friend using?"
Wu Rong smiled and said: "I have five soul flags, each with more than two million Yin soldiers and ghosts for me to dispatch, and the ghost kings of the five directions are in charge. There is also a Taoist god of life, chanting his name, asking for help."
"It's not that Pindao is boasting. Even if he faces a large number of disciples, Pindao is not afraid."
Yu Renyue looked at the five-color soul flag behind Wu Rong and said with great joy: "Fellow Taoist is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men."
Yu Renzheng also saw the holy weapons deployed behind Wu Rong. He was amazed and said with some regret: "Fellow Taoist, these five holy weapons are strong, but they are not spiritual."
"oh?"
Wu Rong cast a surprised look.
"That happened many years ago. At that time, a son-in-law of the Yu family got help from the Yu family to upgrade the weapons in his hands without knowing what he was paying for."
"The weapon was originally a Taoist weapon, and it became a saint by that chance. However, the holy weapon possesses a powerful weapon spirit."
"pity……"
Yu Renzheng shook his head slightly.
"What happened next?"
Seeing that Wu Rong was so interested, Yu Renzheng continued: "I was defeated in the fight and did not enter the interior. I saw Dao Lord appear from a distance, and then the holy soldier was crushed by Dao Lord. Then the ancestor of the Yu family took action. , suppressed that Dao Lord with the power of thunder."
Wu Rong was indeed very interested. He knew it was a big event in the East Wasteland as soon as he heard it.
And Master Tushanjun is the center of the whirlpool.
However, he heard many untruths from Yu Renzheng's mouth.
The Yu family helps Master advance?
Why has he never heard from Master?
"These things happened too long ago. Fellow Daoist was probably still working hard in the Yuanyang Region at that time." Yu Renyue said: "fellow Daoist also knows the difficulties of casual cultivators, so why not just stay and we will work out the details later..."
…
After sending Wu Rong away, Yu Renzheng returned to the main hall and said with a smile: "Brother, with the help of this person, our chances of winning will be one or two points better."
Yu Renyue nodded slightly and said with a serious expression: "This person is not simple, you should not recruit him directly."
"I checked him for two days, but I couldn't find his traces. I guess his name and title are not real. Otherwise, with his strength, he should have some reputation."
"It's a clever move to bring him to your side."
"It doesn't matter where he comes from. As long as he can be used by us, it's good."
Yu Renzheng sighed while a look of regret flashed in his eyes: "When I saw his holy weapon, I thought he was related to the spiritual treasure."
"That treasure... wasn't it said that it was crushed by Dao Lord?"
"Who knows."
"The news is not accurate. Some say that they watched the explosion, some say that it was taken back by the Yu family, and some say that it was taken away by the Taoist Lord of the True Demonic Way... There are different opinions."
Yu Renzheng's eyes flashed fiercely: "That damn Yang Xingtian is really powerful, and his Shenyang Tianzheng is incredible."
Buzz!
There was a shock in Yushan.
Yu Renyue and Yu Renzheng looked at each other and felt confused.
"I will go to see my ancestor first."
Yuren Yue rushed to Yushan without stopping.