"Wang Yu."

"Wang Yu?" Wen Zhong muttered the name, and suddenly his body was shocked: "It's him!"

During this period of time, a lot of things happened on Jin'ao Island. For example, when a certain elder went out, he accidentally cut off a fat man's magical world with scissors.

Then a fat man came to the door, and his golden body was cut off.

It is said that the fat man's senior brother arrived, looked at the twenty-four beads hanging outside the island, was silent for a long time, and then returned with the two parts of his junior brother's body.

Also, Senior Brother Yu Yuan also returned from the Sea of ​​Blood not long ago, full of murderous aura, and has already perfected the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand.

Legend has it that when he came back, his blood energy was overwhelming and there was endless resentment within him. His fellow disciples watched from a distance and did not dare to get close, for fear of being killed by the blood energy.

There are all kinds of things, countless things!

But, for their level, the most famous one is Wang Yu, the junior nephew!

I got started later than him, have less time to practice than him, and have a lower seniority than him...

As a result, it has become a legend!

Those things, one after another, fell to his ears, it was like a fantasy!

He doesn't believe it at all...

Are you kidding me? If I could do that, would I still be a human being?

Moreover, it is said that he also has the nickname of Master Nemesis?

Just kidding, in Jiejiao, the hierarchy is very strict. Basically, those who can grow up will be much better than their juniors.

Being able to defeat an uncle by chance is already a dream. Is it possible to have another uncle's nemesis?

"Maybe!" Wen Zhong looked at the figure in front of him that was so majestic that it almost covered the world, and opened his mouth to answer his question.

"Junior brother, sit down." Jiuling took out a square table at the side. It was purple in color, with clear and smooth textures. It formed a map of mountains and rivers. It was extraordinary at first glance.

Of course, this is seen from the perspective of mortals, and to immortals and gods, it is just like that.

Wen Zhong was stunned and sat down after being called out like that.

Xiang Long also sat over, Jiuling made tea, regarded this place as a place for discussing Taoism, and got busy.

The tea was fragrant, the three of them each picked up their teacups, and while drinking tea, they looked at the miracle over there.

After a long time, Wen Zhong finally reacted and asked with some uncertainty: "Senior nephew Wang Yu, are you also enlightening?"

Until now, after seeing it with his own eyes, and after such a long time of buffering, he still seemed unable to react.

I originally thought that my thunder eyes could go straight to the avenue, eliminating many tedious processes, and the efficiency was already number one!

Looking at the three realms, I dare not say that I am number one, but I should belong to the first batch. There are not many people who are better than me!

Who knew, this time, looking at it like this... it was more than just a gap, Taoist heart almost collapsed!

"Of course." It was Xiang Long who spoke. Listening to Wen Zhong's inquiry, he replied while drinking tea: "Actually, when you asked this question, you already had the answer in your mind, so why bother asking?"

"This is already an obvious fact, so what is the purpose of asking?"

Jiuling said nothing, and Wen Zhong fell silent.

Indeed, this is the fact, and he knows it himself.

After all, he is also a monk who is about to attain enlightenment. If he says he cannot understand what is happening here, he is simply deceiving himself.

"I still can't accept it, and subconsciously want to deny this fact... My Taoist heart is still in chaos."

Wen Zhong reflected on himself and couldn't help but glance at Wang Yu again, his eyebrows beating rapidly...

Just this thing, just this movement, who can accept it immediately?

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed his mind.

Xiang Long and Jiuling looked at each other with sadness in their hearts. Looking at Wen Zhong now, they seemed to see their former selves.

General appearance!

At this moment, Wen Zhong suddenly began to sit cross-legged, with his five hearts raised to the sky, his eyebrows opened, and a mighty thunderous intention was brewing.

"Junior Brother Wen Zhong, what are you going to do?" Jiuling narrowed his eyes and didn't stop him, he just asked.

Xiang Long tilted his head, glanced at Wang Yu, then turned back and looked at Wen Zhong, whose body was condensed by Dao Yun.

Under the Tao Yun, Wen Zhong's aura gradually unified, with the thunder eye between his brows as the core, and gradually became like a thunderbolt.

Soon, a strange aura began to emerge, transcendent and powerful.

"Tao!" Jiuling almost spit out a sip of tea and looked at Wen Zhong in shock: "Are you really going to prove the Tao?"

He has also figured out the existence of his own Tao, and is not far away from realizing the Tao. He is just one chance away.

Therefore, when he saw Wen Zhong at this time, he immediately understood that this was an existence on the same level as him.

Even if you walk a little further than him, you will have that opportunity, but the location is wrong. Once you get out, you will be able to attain enlightenment.

"You are worthy of being accepted as a disciple by Master Jinling. With this talent..."

Just as he was about to praise him, he suddenly saw Wang Yu in the distance, standing tall and tall...

When the words came to my lips, I couldn't help but change: "That's it!"

Yes, compared to this person, this kind of performance is just like that, which can be regarded as a compliment.

"Are you going to become enlightened?" Xiang Long looked at Wen Zhong enviously, while Wang Yu stopped looking.

That person and them are completely in two different worlds!

It's useless to think too much, you're just asking for trouble.

But this one, like him, is also in the Hedao realm, but he has gone further than him.

"Come on, come on...I can catch up soon!" Xiang Long murmured to himself.

"I don't believe it, I'm so much worse than you!" Wen Zhong adjusted his condition to the limit, and then shot out a thunderous light from the center of his eyebrows with all his strength.

The divine light is as thick as an arm and contains vast power. The light illuminates the void and heads towards the mysterious ocean of billions of avenues turned into stars...

I found one of them and suddenly fell down!

"Junior brother, no!" Jiuling finally realized that he seemed to have misunderstood Wen Zhong's purpose, stood up in shock, and said repeatedly.

Xiang Long was excited and couldn't help but cast a surprised look!

"Why not? The mysteries of the great road here were determined by the sage. He, Wang Yu, is allowed to rob me, but I am not allowed to rob it back?"

Wen Zhong was surrounded by vast purple thunder and was filled with righteous indignation.

The thunder is shining, the sun is rising, and faintly, there is the condensed Taoist accumulation of heavenly punishment.

Jiuling's expression changed. As an alien, he was most afraid of thunder and retreated continuously.

Xiang Long is also retreating. He does not have the fear of the thunder of the Nine Spirits, but is simply afraid of stronger power...

Heavenly thunder, heavenly punishment, who is not afraid!

"I admit that your talent, Wang Yu, is beyond my reach, but you can't be too overbearing and take all the benefits for yourself!"

The thunder condenses like substance, the purple light is dazzling, supreme and noble, like flowing water, it turns into bright thunder clothes and is draped on Wen Zhong's body.

Wen Zhong shouted loudly, like a hero who suffered an unfair fate and roared to the sky.

Under the purple thunder robe, thunderous divine light flew from the center of his eyebrows, as dense as rain, and the whole person seemed to be the supreme thunder!

Rumble~

Rumble~

Hugh~

As the thunder roared, Wen Zhong transformed into a thunderbolt, and then shot into the mysterious sea of ​​billions of avenues.

In just a moment, he disappeared.

On the spot, Jiuling and Xiang Long looked at each other.

Wen Zhong acted like a hero, with the demeanor of a martyr, and plunged into the mysterious ocean of the road. Like a stone falling into the sea, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

No matter how they looked, they didn't see a trace of movement!

"Uncle Jiu Ling? What should I do?" Xiang Long was a little panicked. After all, he was an uncle, and he just disappeared: "Is there any accident?"

"What accident could happen? Although Wang Yu is not very reasonable, he is still kind in nature... Junior Brother Wen Zhong will not be in danger if he goes in... right?"

Xiang Long's mouth twitched, if you didn't add the latter part, I might really believe it.

Moreover, speaking of being unreasonable, among the Jiejiao, it seems that you, the Seven Immortals, are the least unreasonable, right? Why are you talking about others?

"What's that look on your face?" Jiuling raised his eyebrows and glared over.

"...Uncle Master, are we going to watch like this?" Xiang Long immediately turned his gaze and asked.

Anyway, why don't you go out and look for someone?

After all, this is the uncle who disappeared?
To be continued...