"How about I help you do some research during this period." Feng Xueya said.
Wu Yu then handed the 'immortal root' to Feng Xueya.
The matter of immortal roots is of great importance, so it would be better for him to think about it more clearly.
"Today I saw you use the 'Primordial Yin-Yang One Qi Sword', which is actually as powerful as you using the demon-subduing stick. This shows that you actually also have the talent to use the sword, and if this thing is the 'immortal root', because it is in the shape of a sword, If you plant it in the future, you might still be able to take the sword path. If you are good at two types of offensive weapons and they don't conflict with each other, that would be the best."
"yes."
Wu Yu also had something in mind.
Although the most suitable type is the demon-subduing stick, if he practices the sword again, it may not affect his use of the demon-subduing stick.
"I really don't have any magic weapons like sticks in my hands, but if I say magic weapons and long swords, I have quite a few. When you reach the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm, I will give you one. It's worth twenty demon-subduing sticks. A sword twice as powerful as that." Feng Xueya suddenly said.
Wu Yu was overjoyed and said: "Thank you so much, Master!"
The demon-suppressing stick was given by him, and a sword that was twenty times more powerful was also a favor.
Wu Yu now doesn't know how he should repay him.
As if he understood what Wu Yu was thinking, Feng Xueya said: "You and I are destined. What I want to see most now is that you grow up safely and even surpass me. If I fail, I will have to rely on your generation. , came to take charge of the Tongtian Sword Sect."
"Master, I will definitely make further progress." Feng Xueya's monastic career has not come to an end yet.
"You go down."
Wu Yu could roughly tell that there was something on Feng Xueya's mind, and he could also guess it. However, his current self cannot help with such big things at all, so practicing hard is his only way.
"Disciple takes leave."
He returned to Qitian Peak, and as soon as he arrived at his Fairy Beast Garden, he saw a person he hadn't seen for a long time, it was Qingmang.
"Wu Yu, you are really like a dragon. This time I really thought you were dead and cried for you for several days. You bastard is alive again!" Qing Mang said angrily. It looks quite cute.
She is very talented and has reached the tenth level of Qi Condensation Realm, the realm of divine connection.
As time passed, she grew up a lot and became a lively and charming girl.
Wu Yu came back from Soochow last time and entered the Immortal Valley not long before he had time to see her. To put it into perspective, we haven’t seen each other for more than a year.
"Today I saw you defeat Jiang Junlin. It was so majestic. You are such a monster. I originally wanted to practice hard and defeat you in the future. But now that I think about it, I, Qing Mang, am really just dreaming."
Wu Yu was in a good mood when he saw her. The two reminisced about old times and walked among the mountains and woods.
Talking about the changes in the past two years.
"I heard that you and Lan Shuiyue are together, is it true?" Qingmang asked.
"no."
"I'm just telling you, the last time I saw Lan Shuiyue, he looked very arrogant and weird, but he's not worthy of you."
"Ha ha… "
To Wu Yu, Qingmang was indeed much cuter than Lan Shuiyue.
The two sat on a piece of bluestone until late at night, chatting happily. At night, Qingmang looked at the vast blue mountains with a vague look of worry in her eyes. She stared at Wu Yu and asked: "Wu Yu, tell me, will we He died soon, and I heard that the Tongtian Sword Sect should be destroyed."
There was youthful fear in her voice.
"Why do you say that?" Wu Yu asked seriously.
"Don't you know? It's because of the spiritual energy that was born in the Bibo Mountains that others were jealous. The Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea from the East China Sea joined forces with the Zhongyuan Dao Sect. Later, there was a thousand-year-old demon belt who possessed the demon elixir. With many demons and monsters, a tripartite force was formed to divide our Tongtian Sword Sect. I also heard that the reason why the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea got involved was because you killed their disciples."
"oh… "
Wu Yu finally understood the crisis that the Tongtian Sword Sect was facing now.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
The Ghost Faced Ape must not say that the Tongtian Sword Sect is going to be doomed.
Zhongyuan Daozong, the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea, the Millennium Demon...
"I did kill their disciples, but obviously, this was their excuse." Wu Yu said.
"Today Zhongyuan Daozong came to clarify. Do you believe it?" Qingmang asked.
Wu Yu shook his head and said: "Of course I don't believe it, I'm afraid he just came to show off his power. No wonder the master has been so serious recently, and the atmosphere in the blue mountains has become so heavy. It turns out that there are so many enemies invisibly."
"Hmm, I don't believe it either. It is said that the Zhongyuan Dao Sect wants to occupy the mountain gate, and the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea want all our cultivation resources, magical weapons, Taoist techniques, etc. I don't know what the newly joined thousand-year-old demon wants. ?" Qingmang's voice was a little hollow. Like other disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect, she had a certain amount of fear in her heart about this upcoming embarrassment.
After all, they are all too young.
It can be expected that those three terrifying parties may bring a disaster to the peaceful Bibo Mountains and their home, leaving corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing here.
"That ghost-faced ape is the subordinate of this thousand-year-old demon, isn't it?"
"I heard, yes. Wu Yu, I want to ask you, it is said that the other disciples in the Immortal Fate Valley were eaten by demons, right..." Qing Mang shrank into a ball, probably thinking of that scene, His body couldn't help but tremble a little, and his face turned pale.
"Well… "
At this moment, Wu Yu felt as if he had been hit hard.
He also thought of those compatriots who were killed! They are not bad, they are all passionate young people with some infinite respect for the future.
However, they were all killed and eaten one by one before his eyes.
The splattered blood is probably hatred and war.
"Yes." Wu Yu couldn't deceive him. He had also fought in the mortal world. When the spiritual energy fountain appeared, Fengxueya was already facing a formidable enemy. He expected that this four-party war, a battle of life and death, would be inevitable. It will come!
"I'm afraid..." Qingmang turned sideways and hugged Wu Yu. His face was pale, his shoulders were shaking, and there were tears in his eyes.
Perhaps, many young disciples are like her.
"Many handyman disciples have already fled here. If I were still a handyman, I could still escape, but now I can't leave and I don't want to leave, but I really don't want to die like this..."
Her voice was choked up.
She was usually quite bold, but now she was the same, let alone others.
"Do not worry."
Wu Yu didn't know how to comfort her. This was destined to be a fatal battle in which he could not influence the situation.
The next day, the sun rose as usual.
Wu Yu sent Qingmang back to Wangtian Peak, and suddenly remembered Ghost Ji's Sumeru Bag.
He had wanted to give it to Qingmang for a long time, but he just didn't have time.
When he took out Ghost Ji's Sumeru Bag, he hung it back and said: "This is the Sumeru Bag of Ghost Ji, a disciple of the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea. I wanted to give it to you, but after thinking about it, I decided to give it to you." ”
"Why, I want it!" Qingmang knew how precious this thing was.
Wu Yu smiled and said: "The ghost girl used this to hold corpses, severed hands and feet, and many other filthy things."
"Ah!" This startled Qingmang, and he quickly stopped wanting it.
Wu Yu smiled and took out another Sumeru bag, which he won from Jiang Junlin yesterday. The Qi Condensing Pill inside had been taken away by Wu Yu. Wu Yu took out two more Qi Condensing Pills and put them into the bag. He handed it to Qingmang in the Mi Zhi bag and said: "I wish you can reach the Qi Condensation Realm as soon as possible."
"Thank you! Wu Yu!" Qing Mang swept away the hesitation of last night and cheered.
Seeing her regaining her vitality, Wu Yu was also very satisfied, but he knew in his heart that if the Tongtian Sword Sect did not survive the difficulties for one day, this happiness would only be short-lived.
The cloud of sorrow still hangs over everyone's head on this blue wave mountain.
…
A few days later, Wu Yu, Su Yanli, and Mo Shishu mentioned things about the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect, ghost cultivators, and demons.
Su Yanli and Mo Shishu looked at each other.
Su Yanli pursed her lips with a worried look on her face, but said firmly: "Junior brother, this is a matter between Master and the elders. At our level, we cannot influence the situation of the battle. The only task Master gives us is to strengthen ourselves. , even if we lose, we will avenge the Tongtian Sword Sect and take back our homeland in the future..."
"Is this the only way?" Wu Yu was a little unwilling. Feng Xueya was too kind to him, and he always felt that he could do something.
Sun Wudao was very kind to him once, but it was a pity that he had no chance to repay him.
Mo Shishu chuckled and said, "Junior brother, don't worry. If it comes to that, we will still go out to fight. When the time comes, if one comes, we will kill one; if two come, we will kill a pair."
"Stop talking nonsense." Su Yanli shook his head. Regarding this matter, I am afraid that no one has an answer in their hearts.
"Junior brother, I know it's hard to feel like I can't help you, but... we were never different from you. Master is so kind to us. I grew up here, and Master is my reborn parent. Here All my brothers and sisters are my brothers and sisters, how can I bear to watch monsters and monsters wreak havoc here!"
Su Yanli looked at the scorching sun rising in the east, with deep determination in her eyes, which was the determination to fight to the end.
"Okay, if you have to fight hard, add me. Anyway, Old Man Feng gave me this bad life." Mo Shishu waved his folding fan, looking indifferent.
"I'm going back first." Wu Yu said goodbye.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Shishu asked.
"Practice, repay kindness. Fight to the death."
This was Wu Yu's answer.
No matter how much power he had, he wanted to do everything he could to defend this land that belonged to the sword cultivator.