At dawn, Zhong Wuwang opened his eyes and lay on the ground without moving.
His eyes were clear and unhappy. After a long time, his eyes moved and Mumu sat up, looking confused.
Zhong Wuwang sat there for a long time before he got up. He raised his hand and touched his head, and felt a trace of blood in his eyebrows.
Zhong Wuwang repeatedly stared at the blood on his forehead, trying hard to recall, but he felt a split headache.
"I'm injured."
He identified the direction and took a moment to remember the road and walked towards the slope of despair.
Wen Wuyu followed his master, Taoist Qingheng, to Yingxian Tower and prepared to return to Despair Slope.
The God of Heavenly Dao upstairs glanced at them, and Wen Wuyu said, "Master, has the eldest brother really become an immortal?"
The Qing Dao Ren smiled and said, "Of course it is true. The Heavenly Lord has been alarmed, and there is still a falsehood. The Heavenly Lord said that he is the number one person in the new Dharma Immortal Dao and has a bright future."
Wen Wuyu said, "I heard that several monks have overcome tribulation before the eldest brother. Why is the eldest brother the first person in the immortal realm?"
Taoist Qingheng said, "Those people have passed the tribulation, but they have not been in harmony with the Tao. Wuwang is the first one to merge with the Tao. Also, don't call him senior brother anymore. He is already an immortal. You should call him Uncle Master, no, call him Shibai."
Wen Wuyu curled his lips, feeling a little unwilling. She entered the Despair Slope almost at the same time as Zhong Wuwang. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wuwang was already a new immortal, and she was still in the realm of refining the gods.
At this time, a figure came into her eyes.
"Senior Brother Wuwang!"
Wen Wuyu was surprised and quickly changed his words, "Master Wuwang."
Taoist Qing also saw Zhong Wuwang and smiled and said, "Brother Wuwang, Qing is polite. Congratulations to Taoist brother for joining Taoism to cultivate into the fairyland!"
Zhong Wuwang and Mumu walked past them blankly, as if they had not heard their words. The light shone in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao God in Yingxianlou, shining across Zhong Wuwang's whole body. Zhong Wuwang did not stop and passed through the light curtain.
Fortunately, the God Eye of Heaven has experienced the true body and has not stopped him.
Wen Wuyu was stunned and saw that behind Zhong Wuwang's head was empty. The big hole the size of a fist broke through, and the Taoist Qing also saw the wound behind his head, and his heart was shocked. If they had been injured like this, they would have died long ago. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wuwang could still walk and go home!
"Who hurt him like this?"
A moment later, the Heavenly Dao practitioners and the Heavenly Dao Immortals gathered beside Zhong Wuwang, looking at the big hole behind his head, and frowned.
At this time, the Heavenly Lord hurried over and saw Zhong Wuwang, he was shocked and hurriedly came behind Zhong Wuwang and looked at the big hole. He saw that there were many strange witch and Taoist patterns intertwined on the surface of the big hole, repairing his broken brain bit by bit.
It was a miracle that Zhong Wuwang was able to survive.
Gong Wanqing said, "Tianzun, Wuwang was seriously injured, but he practiced an immortal method and saved his life. Most of his brain was destroyed, and he could only remember some simple things. We asked him if he recognized us, some people could name them, and some people would not."
"Wuwang, do you know who I am?" Tianzun asked with a kind face.
Zhong Wuwang Mumu looked over blankly, his lips moved: "Tianzun."
Tianzun said, "Do you know, who hurt you so much?"
Zhong Wuwang tried hard to recall, suddenly held hissing, "I can't remember! My head hurts so much!"
The Heavenly Lord frowned slightly and sighed, "Poor child."
Gong Wanqing asked, "Tianzun, can he still remember the past?"
Tianzun shook his head: "His brain was destroyed. Even if this kind of immortal art can complement his brain, I am afraid that my memory will not be restored. Who is it that has harmed me, Desperate Po, the genius?"
He sighed and suddenly remembered something again and said, "Where is immortal Kou? Wuwang, isn't immortal Kou going to find you?"
Zhong Wuwang was stupid and could not remember anything.
The Tianzun's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Go and see the life lamp of fellow Taoist Kou!"
Gong Wanqing flew away first. After a while, she flew back quickly with a pale face and shook her head and said, "The life lamp of Kou Xianren is extinguished."
The Heavenly Lord was heartbroken.
Everyone was also in a state of grief and anger, and someone said tremblingly: "Who killed the immortal Kou?"
"The person who killed fellow Taoist Kou must be the same person as the person who injured Wuwang."
The Heavenly Lord endured his grief and said, "But he did not expect that Wuwang had practiced the immortal magic. In this world,
Only one person has this strength, and that is the Demon Emperor in the Demon City.”
The people of Death Po were furious and immediately came out to search for the demon city to avenge Kou Xianren and Zhong Wuwang.
The Heavenly Lord said loudly: "Everyone, let's make a long-term plan!"
Everyone gradually calmed down, and Gong Wanqing said, "Now Pingxian, Xianren Xi has led my masters from Desperate Po to support fellow Taoist Shan. As the Queen Houtu is ready to move, we Desperate Po must not be distracted."
Fairy Qiu Ning nodded: "That's right! The enemy is in darkness and I am in light. If you lose your own situation, you will only suffer greater losses!
Everything is left to the Heavenly Lord!”
Everyone's eyes fell on Tianzun, who was the backbone of Desperate Po.
The Heavenly Lord said in a deep voice: "The most urgent task is to start the Qiankun Rebuilding Furnace and create the Heavenly Soldiers. On the other hand, monitor the world to search for the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor. And Wuwang, let him stay in my Tianyuan Palace to heal his wounds."
Everyone was filled with awesomeness and immediately went to start the Qiankun Rebuilding Furnace.
The Qiankun Recreation Furnace is a monster in the sea of ​​darkness. When attacking Xiniu Xinzhou, the treasures on his back were on his body. While the monsters were trying hard to kill, terrifying monsters popped out of the furnace, and like a tide, rushing from all directions, fighting against the cultivators of the human race.
After this treasure fell into the Desperate Slope, the immortals on the Desperate Slope realized that this furnace was definitely an amazing powerful weapon of immortality!
In recent years, they have studied the Qiankun Rebuilding Furnace and discovered various wonderful uses, and creating the Heavenly Listener is one of them.
Another function is that this furnace can create heavenly weapons.
The so-called heavenly soldiers are creatures that imitate the form of immortals. They have no human emotions and are specifically responsible for combat. Their combat power is extremely amazing!
Using the Qiankun Rebuilding Furnace to create the Heavenly Listener is not very expensive, but creating the Heavenly Soldier is extremely expensive. It takes the Heavenly Way Walker and Heavenly Immortal to activate this treasure day and night, and it takes more than a hundred days to refine it into a furnace.
When Gong Wanqing and others started the Qiankun Rebuilding Furnace, Tianzun brought Zhong Wuwang back to Tianyuan Palace.
Zhong Wuwang was foolish and drooled at the corner of his mouth. The Heavenly Lord did whatever he asked him to do, and asked him to lie on the ground and learn to bark the dog. He did the same.
"Poor child."
The Heavenly Lord came to the back of his head, stretched out a finger, and penetrated into the big hole behind his head.
Zhong Wuwang still stood there stupidly without any resistance.
The Heavenly Lord withdrew his finger, his eyes flashed, and said, "Pity."
He no longer paid attention to Zhong Wuwang and continued to sit quietly and practice his eyes. He had already relied on Qiankun to recreate the Spring Recovery Art to make himself look clear, but Qiankun recreate the Spring Recovery Art is a technique learned from Qiankun recreation furnace, and his repair ability is far inferior to the immortal method.
The immortal immortal method can even be reborn after death, and it is impossible to create the Spring Rebirth.
Zhong Wuwang ate, drink, defecate, urinate and sleep in the uterus. The back of his head gradually healed, his brain regenerated, and his injuries became less and less serious.
After more than ten days, he finally returned to normal and was no longer stupid to treat people and things, but he forgot many memories. Tianzun carefully asked about his origin and only remembered some things from childhood.
The Heavenly Lord told him about his experience over the years and said with a smile: "You are already an immortal of Hedao, and your status is extraordinary in Desperate Slope."
On this day, Zhong Wuwang sat by the fish pond in a daze. At this time, a voice came from behind: "Wuwang."
Zhong Wuwang turned around and saw Xianren standing behind him with blood on his face.
Zhong Wuwang was shocked and hurriedly prepared for it, but his mind was blank. He forgot all the immortal methods he had learned before, and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you bloody? Heavenly Lord! Heavenly Lord!"
He screamed in panic, but no one answered.
Kou Xianren carefully observed his every move, and said and said with all his words and deeds. He suddenly laughed and said, "Wuwang, have you recognized me, right? You recognize me, you know who I am. Say it, tell me your guess and let me see if it is accurate."
Zhong Wuwang ran out in a hurry and shouted, "Who are you? What's wrong with the Heavenly Lord?"
He was not careful and almost hit the Heavenly Lord who was coming towards him. He stopped quickly and shouted, "Heavenly Lord, there was a bloody weird man just now————············?"
He looked back and saw no trace of Kou Xianren.
The Heavenly Lord looked at him with a smile, observed his words and deeds, and suddenly said, "Wuwang, you should have had a demon in your heart and had hallucinations when you were practicing. Now it's okay."
Zhong Wuwang gradually calmed down.
Tianzun smiled and said, "Since your injury has healed, you don't have to live in my Tianyuan Palace. Go back to your Tiandao Peak, your disciple Fang Xiu is still waiting for you on Tiandao Peak."
Zhong Wu said that he was right and walked outward.
Tianzun watched him walk away, his eyes flashed. After a moment, Zhong Wuwang turned back again, Hao Ran said, "Tianzun, there are so many mountains outside, which one is my Tiandao Peak?"
The Heavenly Lord laughed and said, "I am so confused that I forgot to tell you. Your Tiandao Peak is called Changming, and it is the seventh Tiandao Peak. There is a big pearl on the top of the peak, which shines brightly."
Zhong Wuwang left happily.
But after a long time, he found Changming Peak and came to Changming Palace. He saw a five or six-year-old child running out of the palace. When he saw him, he quickly said, "Master, I heard that something happened to my master is so worried that I will die. I have not thought about food these days. Isn't it serious?"
Zhong Wuwang scratched his head and said with a smile: "You are my disciple Fang Xiu? I should be fine now."
The child raised his head in amazement: "Master, I am Fang Zhenxiu, not Fang Xiu."
Zhong Wuwang scratched his head again and said, "The Heavenly Lord said you are Fang Xiu. Could it be that I heard it wrong? Forget it,
You are Fang Zhenxiu. Do you know what skills I practiced in the past? Can you teach me?"
Fang Zhenxiu was stunned.
In the valley behind them, a huge ear slowly turned into soil.
In the distance, the Heavenly Lord retracted his own light and whispered: "It seems that the immortal magic cannot restore memory, so I can rest assured."
Fang Zhenxiu was in Changming Palace and seriously taught Zhong Wuwang how to practice. Zhong Wuwang was not damaged, and he taught him immortal skills when building the foundation. However, Fang Zhenxiu was young after all, and had a very shallow understanding of these skills, so he could not teach Zhong Wuwang much.
"Master, I'll take you to ask the Taoist temple!" He remembered that there were various techniques in the Taoist temple and said quickly.
The master and apprentice came to the Wendao Court and read various classics.
Fang Zhenxiu read and practiced with him. After a few days, Zhong Wuwang read the skills he had read before and said, "Zhenxiu, let's go outside to practice."
Fang Zhenxiu said yes and said, "Master, you have just learned all kinds of exercises. If you don't understand, ask me if I know, I will answer it for you."
The master and apprentice left the Desperate Point, and Zhong Wuwang pondered and studied the magical powers of the martial arts and talked and laughed with Fang Zhenxiu.
Gradually, his cultivation strength surpassed Fang Zhenxiu.
Before they knew it, the master and apprentice came to Tianyu County, Beimeng Province.
Suddenly, a teacher stopped the two of them and said with a smile: "Zhong Wuwang, why did you come to my Tianyu County?"
Zhong Wuwang said in confusion: "Who is your lord?"
The teacher was surprised and said, "I am Yang Bi, don't you remember me?"
Fang Zhenxiu apologized: "Uncle Yang, my master has been beaten up by someone and I don't remember anything."
"Brained your brain?"
Yang Bi walked around Zhong Wuwang twice and said with a smile, "It really hurts my brain? It seems that Brother Zhong's immortal magic has not been fully understood, and it is far less than mine."
Zhong Wuwang smiled and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about, I don't know what the immortal magic is.
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Yang Bi smiled and said, "The Heavenly Lord has discovered you? Let me guess, it must be the Heavenly Lord who killed you. You used the Immortal Immortal Art to resurrect. You were injured in your brain, right? You lost your memory when you were resurrected and returned to Despair Slope according to your instinct. If you had memories at that time, you would definitely escape as far as possible, so you must have lost your memory at that time. But when you used the Immortal Immortal Art to restore your brain, your memory will follow. The Heavenly Lord must have kept you by your side, observed you, and tested you, you pretended not to recover your memory and deceived you. Brother Zhong, is it right?"
Zhong Wuwang said confused: "I don't know what you are talking about, but it seems very interesting. However, these are all your guesses, right? You don't know whether the immortal magic can restore memory, after all, you have never died."
Yang Bi stared into his eyes: "But I know Wu Qi has died."
Zhong Wuwang raised his eyebrows.
Yang Bi said: "The only corpse left in the witch gui. When the Heavenly Lord controlled the flesh and blood on the moon, he still knew to block this attack. This shows that the immortal magic can restore memory!"
Zhong Wuwang was silent for a moment, and suddenly Zhan Yan smiled and said, "My father is a bad gambling man, so every time he loses all his money and returns home to search for the money earned by my mother's work, he always forces me to tell me where the money is hidden.
Since then, I have learned to lie.”
He touched Fang Zhenxiu's little head and smiled, "I can lie more than him."
Yang Bi gasped and said, "So, the culprit is really the Heavenly Lord!"
Chapter completed!