I became a peerless master

Chapter 154 It's Really a Bad Name

Chapter 154 It's Really a Bad Name
Chapter 154: It's really a waste of fame
"Thank you brother Dao for taking me in. I'm sorry I can't stay for long because of the evil spirits."

On the small hill beside the Daze River opposite Binhe City, Zhuge Wuming, whose face became more resolute and resolute, stepped out of the hut, and respectfully raised his fists to the old man with a goatee who was carrying a hoe and cultivating a vegetable garden.

The old man and the young man looked at each other with surprise in their hearts.

This young man is so terrifying, his talent is probably an existence that has not been born in the mortal world for hundreds of thousands of years, and his injuries have healed, and he is already an existence in the middle stage of Mahayana.

And he is in the middle stage of the Mahayana realm, the pressure he put on me already has the feeling of powerlessness in the face of Liu Shidi and others.

Young people can be described as ah.

"Little friend, don't be polite. You can trust me. It is my honor to recuperate and heal your wounds here."

The extremely ordinary return gift, Ku Zhu's face was kind, and his words and deeds were full of the most authentic humility, which made Zhuge Wuming nod again and again.

This old Taoist brother has completely lost the pride of a monk, every movement does not have the slightest fluctuation of aura, but it has a somewhat authentic taste close to nature.

He puts his enlightenment in ordinary trivial matters. In terms of this natural artistic conception and Taoism, I am still not as good as him.

With great emotion, Zhuge Wuming admired the old man with the goatee's natural way of practicing Taoism, but he only learned a few things from it.

Everyone practices in a different way.

Cultivating the Tao has never been the same. Only by finding the way that suits you best is the correct approach.

If I imitate him, although I will improve, but the opportunity for comprehension is far from as perfect as others, and I will never be able to do better than him.

Saying goodbye politely, there is something about the friendship between gentlemen that is as light as water.

It wasn't until the resolute young man with a gradually mature temperament went away that Kuzhu sighed:

"I don't know what is the Tao that Senior Song wants this young man with a talent for evil and a sense of justice to comprehend?"

That's right, Zhuge Wuming's evil talent and his feelings of saving the common people, punishing rape and eradicating evil have already moved Kuzhu.

Even the old man could see that there was a little frustration and confusion in the young man's brows.

The evil genius is a good person, with worries in his heart, Kuzhu immediately thought of the mortal power across the river from the fairy world.

If he could get some advice from Senior Song, he would surely soar into the sky.

Maybe it wouldn't be a problem to witness the birth of an ascended true immortal in the short term.

After meeting for the first time, Kuzhu reminded the boy that he planned to go to the other side of the river to relieve his worries.

But after thinking about it, how could Senior Song exist without knowing the sorrow of the young man.

This young man's talent is so terrifying, maybe it was already in the layout and planning of others.

You must know that when an expert acts, it is always a forerunner.

From the disaster caused by my Taiyue Tower to Emperor Yingyue's transformation into a fairy, all kinds of catastrophes that destroy the world, none of them have been seen through and planned by Senior Song.

With such great power, all his actions involve the secret of heaven.

This young man with terrifying talent has long been in the eyes of Senior Song, but the way of mentioning it is different.

Before the time comes, even if the old man reminds the young man to visit Senior Song, it will be in vain, and it is even a typical foolish behavior of pretending to be smart.

Only in this way can we explain why this young man, who is clearly far superior to me in every aspect and whose sense of justice is so strong that I feel ashamed, has no chance to be raised in person by Senior Song.

Maybe, this is actually a point for Senior Song to hone his mind.

After all, young and promising people can easily get carried away...

Zhuge Wuming didn't know anything about the thoughts of the goatee old man behind him.

The reason why he chose to follow him back here to heal his injuries after he was seriously injured in the fight with that evil swordsman Ye Tian was because he had an intuition deep in his heart that this place was the safest.

After all, the old man has already found a way of practice that suits him, and the possibility of killing people and seizing treasures is extremely low.

If possible, in fact, Zhuge Wuming still wants to communicate with this simple and natural old man more.

It's just that after his injury healed and he broke through the realm, he felt the aura of that evil sword repairer again.

The injuries on his body were left by Ye Tian, ​​and Zhuge Wuming was extremely sensitive to this aura.

The other party is following the path of evil cultivators, and their strength has increased extremely rapidly. If they are left alone, they will definitely become a disaster.

Before the real demon destroys the world and the catastrophe, all kinds of monsters and monsters will show up.

The more chaotic the mortal world is, the more the ascetics are attracted by the devil, and the more crazy they do things, the more beneficial it is for the devil to act.

Maybe that evil Jianxiu also has the shadow of the demon world on his body.

There is no delay in exterminating the evil heretics, Ye Tian is also improving while he is improving, so after saying goodbye to Kuzhu briefly, Zhuge Wuming went straight to the north.

With his current strength in the middle stage of the Mahayana realm, the speed of turning into light is astonishing, and it can be reached in an instant thousands of miles away.

The farther you go north, the more intense the evil aura becomes. Even some ascetics have been infected by the evil aura, frantically destroying the spiritual veins and squeezing the spiritual energy from them.

Zhuge Wuming was shocked by the killings, disputes, and the bottomless greed that emerged from the ascetics affected by evil spirits.

The light flickered, half a day later, he had rushed tens of thousands of miles away.

The aura directly locked onto Ye Tian's location, and the young man flew away quickly, before approaching that area for a hundred miles, the mighty sword light was astounding.

The sword light flashed, the ground trembled, and the crack spread hundreds of miles away directly in front of Zhuge Wuming. The artistic conception of breaking everything and even the rules of space contained in it was instantly reckless in his mind.

Kendo charm!

Only when this idea had time to arise in his heart, his consciousness seemed to be cut to pieces by the nothingness of the sword light, Zhuge Wuming's face was pale and he kept retreating, he took three deep breaths to stabilize his state.

There is still a distance of a hundred miles, and the sword intent and the power radiated are so terrifying. I have already broken through the middle stage of the Mahayana realm. Injured by the aftermath.

The person who makes the shot is definitely a strong person who can cross the tribulation realm.

Moreover, he is also a terrifying swordsman who has a deep understanding of the way of the sword, and his fighting power is unparalleled.

If I were to face this sword cultivator, and face his sword intent and power, I would definitely not be able to last a round.

Even breaking through to the late stage of the Mahayana realm, it is absolutely difficult to win.

It's so fierce, where did this monster-level genius come from?

The frustration he had always had resurfaced again, before Zhuge Wuming had time to think about it, another terrifying sword light mixed with evil aura rose to the sky.

He's fine!
So the evil sword cultivator's strength is already terrifying to this point?
It feels like the peerless swordsman in the Transcending Tribulation Realm just now is a bit of an opponent.

It's true, I, the son of destiny, really deserve a false name...

(End of this chapter)

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