"Do you think I want to abuse my power for personal gain?" Wutan's face looked extremely strange.
"Isn't it?" the four said in unison.
Looking at the reactions of several people, Wutan wanted to laugh, but it was a bitter smile.
He had put a lot of thought into planning for the future of the East Region, but in the eyes of the four people, he became a villain who abused his power for personal gain. It was more unfair to him than Dou E!
Shadow shook his head and said, "You all misunderstood the young master. The young master wanted the materials not for himself, but for the Upper Xuan Saint to refine the Five Tribulations Extreme Saint Weapon."
"What? Shangxuan can already refine the Five Tribulations Ultimate Saint Weapon?"
As soon as this word came out, everyone was shocked!
The four people's minds were instantly confused.
How long has it been since I followed Wutan
Unexpectedly, Shang Xuan not only broke through two realms in succession, but also his method of refining weapons had undergone earth-shaking changes!
“I believe that the Dragon King has already told you that the War Soul Legion under the pseudo-gods will have no chance of competing with them without a large number of Five Tribulations Supreme Saint Soldiers. So my plan is to equip everyone who has reached the Half-Step Heavenly Man stage with one.” Wu Tiandao.
"Are you serious?" the Lower Xuan Saint asked in surprise.
"I never speak falsely." Wu Tian nodded.
"Okay, let's do it right away." The Lower Xuan Saint was in high spirits, and said to King Kong Biming: "You will go to the War Merit Temple in Samsara City, and the three of us, Zhongxuan, Beixuan and I, will go to the other four major cities. Let's go!"
The three saints teleported away as if they had taken stimulants. Kongbi Mingwang was better, after all, she was a woman and paid more attention to her image.
After the four people left, Shadow shook his head and sighed: "No matter how high your status is, how strong your strength is, or how kind and righteous you are, or how concerned you are about the people, when faced with absolute temptation, you cannot curb your greed."
"Aren't all people like this?" Wutan smiled casually.
The four people initially firmly disagreed, but when he said that every strong man above the Half-Step Heavenly Man Stage would be equipped with a Five Tribulations Supreme Saint Weapon, they immediately changed their minds and showed unprecedented enthusiasm.
It is obvious that they are all considering their own interests.
Time passed quickly, and half an hour later, Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun and Fenghua Lu arrived one after another.
The reason why Wutan did not look for other city lords, but only looked for Murong Mingyu and Wang Yankun, was because one of them was a Saint-level weapon refiner and the other was a Saint-level prohibition master.
Currently, he has no shortage of strong people around him, except for these two types.
Therefore, Wutan wants to focus on training him.
What's more, since the two of them were valued by the Saints Shangxuan and Zhongxuan and were accepted as their personal disciples, they must have amazing talents in their respective fields. In the future, even if they cannot become the strongest, they will have no problem becoming the overlord.
However, he would not force it. If the two did not agree, he would just settle for the next best thing and look for other forbidden masters and weapon refiners. With his current status, he did not believe that anyone would refuse.
When Wutan stated his purpose, Wang Yankun and Murong Mingyu fell into deep thought for a moment.
Because in their hearts, they still regard Wutan as a junior who is not qualified to make them submit. What's more, Wutan is still the enemy who can destroy the sect. Although they have reconciled, there is inevitably still a gap in their hearts.
However, when Shadow hinted that their masters, Shangxuan and Zhongxuan, had already surrendered, and revealed the current achievements of Saint Shangxuan, the two thought about it and nodded decisively in agreement.
What else can they say when even their master is willing to follow him
So, Wutan added two more generals under his command!
Of course, signing a soul contract is a must.
Not long after, the three great saints and Kongbi Mingwang returned one after another. When Wu Tian saw the four of them each taking out a dozen mustard seed bags, his breathing became rapid.
Each person had a dozen mustard seed bags, and the four of them together had more than fifty. If all the materials were taken out, they would be enough to build a thousand-foot mountain!
I never expected that there would be so many holy weapon materials in the treasure houses of the several great war temples!
Suddenly, Kongbi Vajra said, "Your Holiness, I have a suggestion."
"You can speak frankly."
King Kong Biming said: "There are still many holy weapons in the major war merit temples. Why not take out a large part of them and let Shangxuan return them to the furnace for refining?"
Wu Tian pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is a good suggestion. I'll leave it to you to handle."
"Yes." Kongbi Mingwang nodded in response.
"Wutian, nine drops of blood have been extracted, come and get them yourself." At this moment, a voice sounded in Wutian's mind, and its owner was the Ice Demon Lord.
"So fast?" Wu Tian was delighted and quickly handed over fifty mustard bags filled with materials to Murong Mingyu, saying, "Give them all to your master."
Before Murong Mingyu could come to his senses, Fenghua Lu and others disappeared without a trace and were sent into the starry world by Wutan.
Then, he looked at the couple of Xiaxuan Saint and said with a smile: "During my absence, the affairs of the Eastern Region will be handed over to you. Also, help me keep an eye on those ten people. In addition..."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the couple said in unison: "It's nothing important, so don't bother you."
"Huh!" Wu Tian was stunned.
The couple smiled at each other, and the Lower Xuan Saint shook his head and said, "Every time you leave, isn't this what you say at the end? Don't worry! As long as the old monster from the Western Region doesn't come out, we will never disturb you."
Wutan smiled awkwardly, and his spiritual thoughts spread out like an overwhelming force, locking onto the location of the Ice Demon Lord. Then he nodded to the two of them, and turned into a stream of light, sweeping past.
"Everyone says that people change with the world, but in my opinion, the world changes with Wutan. He is such a kid full of miracles." Looking at the white figure that was quickly moving away, the Lower Xuan Saint shook his head with emotion.
King Kongbi Ming nodded, then looked at the man beside him who had slept with him for many years, and sighed: "Wu Chen, I'm sorry for wronging you. If it weren't for me, you could have followed Wu Tian to practice..."
"What are you talking about?"
Ming Wang had only said half of her words when the Lower Xuan Saint stretched out his rough big hand and covered her red lips, his eyes full of tenderness: "You are the love of my life. As long as you wish, I am willing to give everything for you. Besides, living a free and easy life is not only your wish, but also my dream."
Ming Wang didn't say anything, but looked at him lovingly, and then used the most primitive enthusiasm to thank this man who had indulged him all his life...
…
In a valley, wild grass, beautiful flowers and blooming flowers are everywhere, creating a pleasant scene!
The two thatched houses are located among the flowers. From a distance, they look like a paradise, simple, natural, peaceful and harmonious.
This is the place where the Dragon King and the Ice Demon Lord are in seclusion, located in the deepest part of the Saint Palace.
"Come in by yourself."
As soon as Wutan entered the valley, the voice of the Ice Demon Lord came from one of the thatched houses.
Following the sound, I pushed open the door made of dry grass. The interior was quite simple, with only two tattered cushions, but it was very dry.
There were two people sitting cross-legged on the cushion, looking up at him.
"Even during their retreat and cultivation, they are in the same room. It seems that the relationship between the two seniors is really good!" Wutan smiled jokingly and strode in.
"You little rascal, didn't your grandfather teach you to respect the elderly and love the young when he was alive?" The Dragon King's face immediately turned black.
"I have taught you, but Grandpa also said that only those who deserve respect should be respected." Wu Tian grinned, and suddenly his pupils shrank. He looked at Jiao Huang for a while and asked in surprise: "Senior, have you made a breakthrough?"
Speaking of this, Jiao Huang was delighted and nodded, "Yes! This is all thanks to your holy medicine. Otherwise, I don't know when I can break through to the Great Perfection Stage."
Wutan turned to look at the Ice Demon Lord.
Before he could ask, the Ice Demon Lord shook his head and smiled, "I have also reached the peak state of perfection, but it is extremely difficult to truly take the last step. I guess it will be difficult to do it without thousands of years of hard practice."
"So difficult?" Wutan was surprised.
You know, when the Ice Demon Lord escaped, his cultivation had already reached perfection, not to mention the years when he was sealed. But now it has been more than four hundred years since he escaped, and even with the holy medicine, it hasn't helped him break through the bottleneck
He knew that it was not because of the Ice Demon Lord's talent. After all, how could someone who was valued by a mysterious man and given ten drops of third-stage blood have poor talent
But the reason is that there is an indestructible chasm between the stage of perfection of heaven and man and a higher level!
"This is what you want." The Ice Demon Lord suddenly spoke, waking him from his trance.
Looking closely, I saw that at some point, nine drops of blood appeared in front of the Demon Lord, like a solution formed when gold melted at high temperature, emitting brilliant golden light!
Moreover, it also released extremely terrifying destructive auras, and even the Dragon King had to retreat violently at the first moment. If the nine drops of blood had not been refined by the Demon Lord and could not be controlled by him, the entire Samsara City would have faced a devastating disaster!
However, Wutan did not feel threatened at all. On the contrary, he felt very friendly and warm, just like a long-lost relative.
"Take it!" The Ice Demon Lord laughed, straightforwardly and frankly, but only he himself knew the real thoughts in his heart.
"I won't let you give it for free." Wutan promised solemnly, then stretched out his left hand. If you look closely, you can find that it is trembling slightly. When it came into contact with the nine drops of blood, a throbbing feeling that was thicker than blood immediately surged into his heart.
"Who is the mysterious man? Why does he look exactly like me? Why does touching his blood make me feel like a monk?" Wutan was extremely confused.
correct!
Why not use fortune-telling to trace the origin, maybe you can find something
With this idea in mind, Wutan first collected the nine drops of blood into the Canghai Sea, and then slowly studied them after entering the Star Realm.
Then he looked at the Ice Demon Lord, bowed and said, "Thank you for your help, Senior Demon Lord. If you don't mind, why don't you come with me to the Star Realm to practice. I believe that with the help of the Tongtian Divine Tree, you will be able to break free quickly without taking the Water of Life."
The Ice Demon Lord smiled and said, "Of course I am happy to do so, but do you think we should let the Dragon King do it as well?"
Wu Tian smiled faintly and said, "You don't need to remind me, I will naturally invite Senior Jiao Huang. After all, he is my benefactor, and I must repay the favor. This is the usual style of this junior."
"Hmph! You still have some conscience, kid." The Dragon King snorted coldly, but the smile on his face was not concealed at all.
With a smile, Wutan thought about it, and the three people disappeared without any warning.
(End of this chapter)