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Four hundred and twentieth IX simply terrible(1/2)

"Lao Mou, don't you remember? I am Lao Wang next door?" Wang Changsheng said immediately.

Wang Changsheng wanted to rush into the small courtyard and dig out the sign buried by weeds again. That sign authenticated his identity, and judging from past situations, Lao Mou seemed to agree with that sign!

But seeing the cunning look on his face, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to act rashly.

"What should I do?" Wang Changsheng was also a little anxious.

I originally thought that after my breakthrough, based on my current strength, even if I wasn't a wily opponent, I would at least be able to resist. However, from the situation just now, Wang Changsheng could tell that he was overthinking.

Thinking too much...

He is no match for Luo Mou.

Lao Mou simply kicked him. Wang Changsheng had no ability to react at all and could not hide. Wang Changsheng felt that no matter whether he was in the Huayuan realm or had the strength of Jin Dan, there was no difference in front of Lao Mou.

Just like a child, you can bully as much as you want!

Uncomfortable!

Wang Changsheng had just a little bit of ambition, but it was knocked to pieces by Lao Mou!

"What kind of strength does this old schemer have... It's simply terrifying..." Wang Changsheng kept roaring in his heart: "This is simply unreasonable!"

Wang Changsheng finally understood what Lao Mou meant by what he just said.

"I gotta go..."

Isn't that right? Without saying hello, the sober Lao Mou disappeared, leaving behind a confused Lao Mou who acted randomly.

He walked without any sound, leaving Wang Changsheng completely defenseless.

"I remembered..."

In Wang Changsheng's expectant look, Lao Mou finally said: "Old Wang, didn't you go out to practice?"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Yes, Wang Changsheng knew that Lao Mou's confusion was still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

"I'm not going!" Wang Changsheng said immediately.

Lao Mou's memory still stopped at the last time Wang Changsheng said he went out for training. He had gone back and forth several times, and Lao Mou's confusion struck again.

However, no matter what, as long as Lao Mou could remember it, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay if you don't go, it's useless to experience that kind of thing!" Lao Mou said softly.

After saying that, Lao Mou turned around and returned to his room.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Familiar scene, Lao Mou said the same thing last time!

When Wang Changsheng said he wanted to go out to practice, Lao Mou said it was good to go out and practice. It would be good for his cultivation. However, when Wang Changsheng couldn't say anything, Lao Mou said that practicing was useless.

Yes, no matter what, Lao Mou has a reason.

With a twist of his true energy, the embarrassment caused by Lao Mou's kick was gone, and the dust on his body was also dispersed.

After some thought, Wang Changsheng turned around and walked towards the Corpse Refining Sect's main hall without returning to the house.

The retreat has ended. For Wang Changsheng, there is no use in continuing to retreat. Now that he knows some of Lao Mou's situation, Wang Changsheng is still ready to react to Master Wei Ming because Master Wei Ming treats him well.

"Huh? Just now you saw something flying past in the air..."

"I didn't see it. Are you stupid? The Corpse Refining Sect has banned flying now. Who dares to be so bold and fly within the sect? Aren't you afraid of offending Elder Zhang?"

"Deacon Wang..."

"Well, Deacon Wang is indeed so courageous, but I am at the eighth level of Danjie. How could I not see Deacon Wang fly over?"

...

The two old disciples who were supervising the cultivation of the new disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect heard voices of discussion coming from their mouths.

Both of them are not weak in cultivation, one is at the seventh level of pill formation, and the other is at the eighth level of pill formation.

Just now, I was a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect at the seventh level of Danjie Realm. I felt like someone was flying over, but when I looked, I found nothing. I suspected that I had seen it wrong, so I mentioned it.

"That's right. Your cultivation level is one level higher than mine. You didn't even see it. Maybe I saw it wrong!" A disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect who was at the seventh level of pill formation said softly.

The monk at the eighth level of Danjie immediately said: "That's right, not to mention, which brother in the Corpse Refining Sect dares to fly? As for Deacon Wang, with Deacon Wang's little cultivation, how can he escape from you and me if he flies over?

?”

After some discussion, the two came to the conclusion that it was just dazzling.

"So fast?"

When Wang Changsheng landed in the main hall of the Corpse Refining Sect, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

From the small courtyard to the main hall of the Corpse Refining Sect, it is almost equivalent to crossing the entire Corpse Refining Sect. Although it is not far, it is not close either. However, Wang Changsheng only had a thought. In an instant, Wang Changsheng had arrived at the main hall of the Corpse Refining Sect.

What's more mysterious is that even though the speed is so fast, in Wang Changsheng's own opinion, the speed is not fast. Wang Changsheng can see the surrounding scenery very clearly.

What's more, Wang Changsheng knew that this was not his fastest speed, and he had not used the Peng Strike Technique.

"This speed is simply terrifying!" Wang Changsheng said with some shock.

After the breakthrough, Wang Changsheng was somewhat mentally prepared. However, when the actual test came, Wang Changsheng was still shocked.

Wang Changsheng suddenly felt that if all the golden elixir cultivators were so fast, it was a good thing that he rarely provoked the golden elixir cultivators in the past. Otherwise, facing the speed of the golden elixir cultivators, he would not even have the ability to attack.

Even if the speed is ten times faster, it is impossible to escape from the hands of Jindan Zhenxiu.

"come in!"

Just when Wang Changsheng was still shocked by his speed, the voice of the unknown master came from the main hall.

Wang Changsheng approached the main hall and saw Master Weiming sitting cross-legged at the top of the main hall, with his eyes closed tightly.

"this..."

Wang Changsheng looked at Master Weiming with a look of shock in his eyes.

Before the breakthrough, Wang Changsheng looked at Master Weiming and thought that Master Weiming was just sitting on it, showing off. However, now after the breakthrough, Wang Changsheng's eyesight was different. At a glance, he saw the words on Master Weiming's body.

As the aggregates flowed, a mysterious power radiated from Master Wei Ming's body.

This power is not oppressive, but Wang Changsheng also feels great oppression from this power.

Wang Changsheng was very sure that even if he broke through, absorbed two golden elixirs, and had a very deep accumulation of longevity skills, he would not be able to be the opponent of Master Wei Ming.

Master Weiming slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Changsheng and said, "What's the matter?"

Moreover, Master Weiming looked at Wang Changsheng with a puzzled look in his eyes, and looked at Wang Changsheng carefully.

"It's a bit strange!" Master Weiming looked at Wang Changsheng and said in his heart.

I don't know why, when Master Weiming looked at Wang Changsheng, he always felt that Wang Changsheng was a little different from the last time he saw Wang Changsheng.

As for what is different, Master Weiming cannot tell clearly.

According to Master Weiming's feelings, Wang Changsheng's current cultivation level is at the peak level of pill formation. However, for some reason, Master Weiming felt a hidden power in Wang Changsheng's body.

"Sect Master, Lao Mou has sobered up!" Wang Changsheng said with cupped fists and a salute.

"Lao Mou?" Master Wei Ming immediately showed a very interested look: "What did he say?"

Wang Changsheng gathered his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Lao Mou claims that he is the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect!"

"Master of the Corpse Refining Sect... As expected..." Master Wei Ming's eyes revealed that this was indeed the case.

"What else?" Master Weiming asked.

"Gone!"

Wang Changsheng said helplessly.

"No more?" Master Weiming immediately said, "That's all you said?"

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes, he just said that he was the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect. In addition, he also mentioned what kind of soul, and what kind of soul it was, before he had time to say it, it became vague again!

"

Wang Changsheng truthfully told Master Weiming what he learned from Lao Mou.

Master Weiming frowned after hearing what Wang Changsheng said. Obviously, the information Wang Changsheng said was too little. Apart from knowing that Lao Mou was the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, there was no other useful information at all.

The key is, looking at Master Wei Ming's expression, it is obvious that he has already speculated on Lao Mou's identity as the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Therefore, taken together, the information Wang Changsheng provided to Master Weiming did not increase Master Weiming's understanding of Lao Ming at all, but only confirmed some speculations.

"Um!"

Master Weiming nodded and said, "Okay, let's get down!"

"Yes!" Wang Changsheng cupped his fists and saluted, "Sect Master..."

Wang Changsheng looked like he was hesitant to speak.

"Is there anything else?" Master Weiming saw Wang Changsheng's expression and immediately said, "But it doesn't matter!"

"Sect Master, I plan to leave the Corpse Refining Sect for a while!" Wang Changsheng said.
To be continued...
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