The giant golden lion felt extremely comfortable at first sight. The face that originally looked extremely fierce now clearly showed a bit of unconcealable joy. It looked very cute.
However, in comparison, the faces of Lun Wan'er, Xue Wen and others were not so good-looking. Each of them clenched their fists tightly, their veins were exposed, and their glaring eyes wanted Wandong to be cremated on the spot.
I have seen prodigal people, but I have never seen anyone as prodigal as Wandong. Piles of elixirs were all fed to an animal. What do you think they are, feed? How can this make everyone who is eagerly waiting for a piece of the pie not be angry? If he really couldn't beat him, there was no guarantee that everyone wouldn't come together and beat up Wan Dong.
"I was indeed right, Xiao Huang really still has room for growth and improvement!" Wan Dong seemed not to notice the angry looks at all, and ignored them completely, looking at the much stronger one with a smile. The golden lion's face was full of pride.
"Nonsense! After eating so many elixirs in one breath, how can I not improve?" Xue Wen finally couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted bitterly, his inner dissatisfaction clearly revealed.
Wandong glanced at him and didn't care. The growth and improvement mentioned by Wandong are not the same as what Xue Wen said, but there is no need to explain it now. Everyone will understand it in the future.
Ji Peng looked at Wandong at this time, feeling sad in his heart, and became more and more curious about Wandong's identity. You know, feeding the giant golden lion so many elixirs in one breath, let alone him, an elite disciple of Taixuan Sect, even a direct disciple of the upper three sects like Liu Sect, would not have such heroic spirit. How could he part with so many elixirs
"Is Song Po seriously injured?" Wandong comforted the agitated golden lion, and once again ignored everyone's anger, he asked.
With Wandong's virtue, no one could do anything about him. He was almost hurt internally from being suppressed at any time, but there was nothing he could do about it. Lun Wan'er rolled her eyes and hummed, "The physical injuries are not serious, but the mental injuries are minor." The torture was severe, and I’m afraid it will take a period of serious recuperation.”
Wan Dong glanced at Song Po and nodded lightly, "In that case, let your people and Song Po stay in the courtyard to recuperate. This place is rich in spiritual energy and safe, and is the most suitable for rest and healing." "
The current situation of the Teruzuki Society is worse than that of the Du Meng. After all, there were nearly thirty brothers around Xue Wen who were willing to follow him to the death, but there were only a few left, led by Song Po, beside Lun Wan'er, and all of them were injured. If he takes them with him to Yinfeng Ridge, it will be a drag on him, and Wandong can't guarantee that they can come back alive. Staying in the courtyard to recuperate is good for everyone.
The brothers in the Zhaoyue Society were a little reluctant at first, and they all expressed their determination to follow Lun Wan'er to the death. In the end, it was Lun Wan'er's kind words that convinced them to stay.
Although Wandong had set up a protective formation around the courtyard, which would be difficult to break unless a strong person from the True Fairy Realm came, Wandong still left the giant golden lion behind just in case.
After Song Po and the others were settled, Wan Dong was about to lead everyone on the road when Ji Peng suddenly opened his arms and stopped him in front of him.
Wan Dongxiao asked, "Why aren't you leaving? Use your Taixuan Sect's return magic stone to go back to Immortal Court and warn your sect. Before we arrive at Yinfeng Ridge, you'd better make arrangements in advance. If you miss it, With this opportunity, Taixuanzong may face a lot of losses. I might as well tell you that once I arrive at Yinfeng Ridge, I will go on a killing spree."
"A mass killing?" Jibon's expression changed and he shuddered involuntarily.
"Is it weird?" Wandong smiled and asked quietly, "What would you do if you, a disciple of Taixuan Sect, were bullied?"
Ji Peng's expression couldn't help but be a little complicated, and he somewhat disagreed with Wandong's words. If Taixuanzong's disciples were bullied, Taixuanzong would naturally not give up, let alone go on a killing spree, causing a bloody storm. But who does Wang Hui count? In Ji Peng's mind, Wang Hui was completely unqualified to be compared with the disciples of Taixuan Sect, and naturally she was not qualified to be treated on the same level as the disciples of Taixuan Sect.
But seeing Wandong's slightly cold face, Ji Peng's heart couldn't help but tremble. Yes, Wang Hui's status is indeed incomparable with that of a disciple of Taixuan Sect, but behind her stands an outstanding person like Wan Dong. Jibon suddenly understood why Wandong had such a meaningful smile on his face when he learned that there was a subtle check and balance among the major sects in Xianting. The existence of this subtle check and balance is really beneficial to Wandong.
Due to the existence of checks and balances, it is difficult for the strong men in the major sects to intervene in the fights of the younger generation. But the problem is that Wandong is definitely at the top of the food chain among the younger generation. In other words, Wandong has the strength to challenge any sect in the Immortal Court, and he does not need to fear anyone!
Ji Peng couldn't help but feel a strong chill in his heart. The killing spree Wandong mentioned was most likely not a simple intimidation.
"If that's the case, then I can't just go back like this." After thinking about these joints, Ji Pendang made a decision.
If he returns to Taixuan Sect now to warn the sect, let alone whether it will attract the attention of the sect's senior officials. Even if it does, he can imagine what kind of response the sect will make, which is nothing more than sending more The more outstanding young disciples of Taixuanzong support Yinfengling. Due to the existence of checks and balances, the top leaders of Taixuanzong will never send out the strong men in the sect. However, in the face of Wandong's heaven-defying combat power, Jibon was deeply doubtful whether this level of support would be effective. But one thing, he can be sure of, is that Taixuanzong's casualties will definitely be quite terrible!
"Oh?" Wandong looked at Jibon with some fun.
Jibon took a long breath, looked at Wandong, and said seriously, "I want to go to Yinfeng Ridge with you."
"What do you mean? You want to be an internal supporter so that you can cooperate with your Taixuan Sect people both internally and externally?" Xue Wen sneered.
"No! In fact, we have no grudges against each other recently, and there is no need to become enemies. I think I can try to persuade my senior brother Su to give up the pursuit of Wang Hui, and even help you in turn! As far as I know , Luo Tianzong is bound to win against Wang Hui, there are heavy troops deployed on Yinfeng Ridge, even if there are no other sects, Luo Tianzong alone is enough for you to deal with. "
"What are you talking about? You just eat carrots and don't worry about it!" Xue Wen sneered.
Wan Dong showed some interest and said, "How sure are you that you can convince your senior brother Su?"
"Well... I can only say that I will try my best!" Jibon hesitated for a while, but still did not dare to speak too fully.
"Brother, don't listen to what he's saying here. You might be thinking of some shady plan in his mind." Xue Wen didn't have a good impression of Ji Peng at all, so he said to Wandong.
"I've become a useless person, how can I still have any shady ideas? Besides, have any of you been to Yinfeng Ridge? I think you haven't even entered the First Sacred Mountain, right? At least I can guide you!"
"Lead the way? Humph... How can you be so kind? Don't lead us into a ditch..."
"Okay! I'll trust you for now, and you'll be the one to lead us."
Just when Xue Wen was mocking Ji Peng and everyone, and Ji Peng's heart almost fell into the abyss, Wan Dong suddenly opened his mouth and said something. For Ji Peng, this was a complete turn of events. He was so happy that he fell from the sky. Looking at Wandong's whole body shaking with excitement, he didn't know what to say.
Although Xue Wen was still worried about Ji Peng, Wandong had spoken and he had nothing to say. He just glared at Jibon hard and gave him a warning look.
"Master Wan, let's get on the road now!" Wang Qing was already impatient and couldn't help but urge.
Wan Dong nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and said, "We are not close to the First Sacred Mountain, so it would be boring to just immerse ourselves in the journey. How about we play games while traveling?"
"Playing games!?" As soon as Wandong said these words, everyone present was stunned, wondering if they were hearing hallucinations.
Especially Wang Qing, he almost cried at this time. His precious sister is now in a desperate situation, and her life may be in danger in a minute. He is so anxious that he can't give birth to a pair of wings. Mr. Wan, The old man actually still has the heart to play games
After the others were stunned for a moment, their heads were all covered with black threads. I know that you, Mr. Wan, don’t take the ordinary path, but at this juncture, you are still interested in playing games. Isn’t it too unusual for you
"Brother Wan, I think it's better not to play this game. After all, saving people is more important." Xue Wen received everyone's looks and advised Wan Dong with a dumbfounded look.
However, Wan Dong seemed to be completely unable to understand everyone's anxious mood, and his interest did not diminish at all. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's just a small game, nothing will happen."
After saying that, no matter how dark everyone's faces were, he stretched out his hand and pointed among the crowd several times, "You, you, and you, um, plus you, the four of you come out."
The four people who were targeted by Wan Dong stood up with confused expressions on their faces.
Wandong glanced at the four of them, nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Okay, from now on, the four of you will be a group. No matter whether you are traveling or retreating, or eating, drinking, and having sex, you must be together. You are not allowed to be separated for a moment!"
"Eating, drinking, and having sex together?" The four of them looked at each other, and they could see the confusion in each other's eyes.
Wandong didn't explain, and he happily picked out three more people from the crowd and divided them into the second group. Then four more people were named as the third group.
Xue Wen's eyes widened. Seeing this, Wandong was really planning to play a game, and it seemed to be a confrontational game between groups. In normal times, it would just be fun, but now... Xue Wen suddenly felt that he seemed to have misunderstood. He was calm and mature. Those were all the illusions Wandong showed. In fact, this guy was still a The naughty child who has not grown up is very naughty... (To be continued)