I am the leader of Huangquan

then.

He made a plan for the next generation!

"If I can do it, the next generation of the next generation of demon protagonist in the cloud and mist abyss, if I control him, I will be the overlord..."

"Even, maybe, he can use him to fight for the power of this cloud and mist abyss, and take the opportunity to provoke them to kill that bloody emperor... This is also a route."

Wu Lang's thoughts were very dirty.

It even coincides with the current plan of the blood corpse Taoist.

He wants to mentally control himself, an upright mortal sage... He ran away and secretly came to Yunwu Abyss, intending to control the future devil emperor of the spirit...

This relationship is a bit messy.

You mess with me, I mess with him.

"It's a pity that the future Devil Emperor is a man, so it's not easy to gain favor with him, and he's also a cruel radical, so it's hard to control."

He frowned slightly:

"It's a bit of a headache. If he turns him into a woman, the favor will be improved."

"My best way is to kill him, take his life, let other monsters parasitize his eggs on him, and inherit his talent..."

"As for the monster who inherited him, it's better to be a weak character, or a woman, so that I can control it, gain favor with him, and even accept him as a disciple...a daughter!"

His plan can be called insidious.

Only a future man like him, who has traveled from the future to the ancient times, can make such a showy operation that cuts off the future and kills the protagonist of this era.

If it was before.

He is timid, did he dare to do such a risky thing, attacking the protagonist Devil Emperor who will push Jingzhou in the future?

People have good luck!

He is still a fierce man who pushes the same level horizontally, with countless opportunities, it is normal to leapfrog and kill monsters.

Ordinary people can kill casually?

When he attacked him by himself, did he drift away, or did he think he was a weak chicken?

He is not as good as Li Goudan, who can grow into the protagonist of the highest golden fate, but he is also one of the next-level emperor-level overlords of the orange fate of Yizhou...

But now he is not afraid.

Anyway, the immoral things I did and the waves I set off are less than this?

Too many lice do not itch, too many debts do not worry.

"However, how do we find this future protagonist? Even if it is a local protagonist who will affect the general trend of the Jingzhou generation in the future, he is still the protagonist..."

"Looking for a needle in a haystack."

A strange smile crossed the corner of Wu Lang's mouth.

Although he was feeling this way, he didn't come here without a brain. Naturally, he had some means and certainty to find the other party.

Fate is mutual attraction.

Regardless of whether it was the previous Mu Jiqiu, when he was still in the Golden Core stage, the inexplicable first encounter came to him, leading to the two getting acquainted.

It's still Liu Ping's disciple lady just now, and she and her disciple attract each other, and at the same time attract a lot of rotten peach blossoms...

All of them prove that the river of fate interferes with each other, and the "stand-in messengers" attract each other.

And who is he?

Biggest beater!

With great opportunities on their backs, those protagonists will come to me silently, after all, with my help, they will be able to win the whole country!

He thought so far.

"Loyal minister of the demon, apply online, the one who wins himself wins the world, wait for a demon boss to come to the door."

He sorted out his mood, walked out of the cave, looked at the wild cliffs and wild mountains, and suddenly became poetic.

He is facing the sky, in the mountains, facing the strong wind, and he has the demeanor of a mountain talent.Pick up the pen and write a line of big characters:

[I have been wandering for half my life, and I only hate meeting the Lord of the Ming Dynasty...There is no such thing as a world-shocking ability from ancient times, a talent who knows the world!But it can only be dusty and depressed, so he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, with insects and birds as companions, and lives in caves. 】

【Alas, if you meet a master of enlightenment, you will be able to use your half-life talents to learn! 】

...

Wu Lang blinked.

Hope it works for fishing.

After seeing his disciple Liu Ping's showmanship not long ago, he immediately understood a profound truth from him.

There is a limit in a person's life. If you can't jump out of your own fate, you will be bound in the frame forever.

and so.

The dragon king chooses his wife and licks it, and the good minister chooses his master and eats it.

He continued to return to the cave to practice.

Next, every once in a while, he would go out to recite poems to fight against each other, grieving over his lack of talent, and increasing the probability of mutual attraction between fates in the dark.

Indignant, he took up a pen and wrote:

[If you want to talk about the world and the terrain, I hate the ignorance of bosom friends! 】

Another month passed.

Cultivation was boring, Wu Lang was about to break through the eighth layer of Jindan, he went out and started to show off his poems again, and wrote a sentence in his spare time:

【There are lovers, and then there are thousands of miles. 】

[Maxima often exists, but bole does not often exist. 】

He shouted loudly to the sky, depressed and frustrated.

...

Then continue with your daily practice.

Fish once a month.

Anyway, there is nothing to lose, and there is always no harm in giving it a try.

And during this period of time, he lived in seclusion in the cave and practiced daily, and occasionally went back to the Seventh Peak to chat with his senior sister, while paying attention to the external situation.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

The golden core is eighth level.

Feeling his cultivation silently, he raised a smile.

Look at the pattern of the outside world this year.

Ding!

[Your disciple Xu Xinying met Mu Jiqiu, and was fortunately rescued by the Yuren tribe. With good fortune, he broke through the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage. The Yuren princess was shocked when she learned that she had a body of nine yin, and proposed the practice of Yinshui system Suggest. 】

Ding!

[Your apprentice had an epiphany in his heart, and he practiced in the mermaid tribe, trying to perfect his mad fighting skills, integrate into another fate-Nine Yin, and develop his own exclusive skills. 】

Ding!

[Your apprentice Liu Ping was brutally beaten, his Dao heart was greatly enhanced, and his cultivation base was promoted to the sixth level of Jindan. He secretly recruited countless disciples and established the prototype of the Dragon King School. 】

Ding!

[Dragon King Sect, all the disciples of the underworld, scattered all over again, and kept their names incognito. They were brutally beaten by their own wives, covered in bruises, and distraught. 】

"Dog licking meeting?"

Wu Lang scratched his head, feeling so fucked up. Although I, the Seventh Peak, has marked out the position of your senior brother's errant disciple for you, it's not for you!

Wu Lang didn't bother to talk to him, he liked to do whatever he wanted.

Ding!

[Your Taoist partner Xing Hanhan encounters the current of time, lifespan -37, breaks through the fourth level of integration. 】

Ding!

[Your path Li Qingrou encounters the current of time, Shouyuan -32, breaks through the second floor of the body, feels almost chasing the traces of the master, and can't help speeding up. 】

Wu Lang looked very calm and calmed down.

It seems that after I went to the cloud and mist abyss next door, and re-closed to fish for more than a year, everyone outside is living a wonderful life and thriving.

As expected of the protagonists.

It can't be compared with my boring life as a working social animal. I just have nothing to do and go fishing!

He sighed.

Seeing that the Leiyin Temple in Jingzhou is developing like a raging fire, there is vaguely a prototype of a sacred place that wins the hearts of the people.

It seems that these ten people in Thailand are passionate and fighting for the rise of the race. They are the real heroes and sages of the era!

"Jingzhou next door is so exciting, but it's within expectations."

But after watching all this, Wu Lang could see an outrageous message:

Ding!

[Your Taoist companion, Meng Po, breathed out a lot of luck, successfully recovered her physical strength, once again wandered into the sky, traveled through the turbulent flow of chaotic time and space dimensions, and searched for the lost fragments of her own reincarnation rules. 】

Again this same message as always.

"It's just... Granny Meng has started to absorb my luck." Wu Lang looked at some of the recently drained humanity luck, and was still slowly recovering, a little speechless:

"You don't want what you say, but her body is so honest!"

Obviously.

Po Meng sped up frequently, replenished her strength, and went to look for her reincarnation fragments.

Wu Lang glanced at it a few times, but didn't care.

Although I don't know the specific secret of the shards of reincarnation, but after getting them back, my strength must have greatly increased, and my backing has become a little stronger.

He kept observing, and felt that this day was actually having a good time.

He took a few glances at Jinghuang City.

"Taoist Blood Skeleton, you've been working very hard recently..." Wu Lang whispered, "I'm earning contribution points, and I'll soon be able to develop exercises for him... Going further, he can withstand my The harem luck has been cultivated."

Then he's completely hooked.

After learning his details, I have to find a way to find a way to kill him!

"Although no one likes me, the harem still has to be beautiful girls to be pleasing to the eye." He sighed, after all, he is also a man.

After taking a look at the outside world and nothing happened, he planned to continue to fish for fish and practice, and the way to cultivate immortality steadily is the kingly way.

Being paraded in the street or something, it's too miserable.

In the following days, he continued to work overtime in Dongfu, fishing regularly once a month.

[There is no bole who is kind to each other, who will praise him today? 】

[I don’t runny nose to chat and worry, but I get it with intention. 】

"Ah! This world is chaotic, and there is no Mingjun!" He was unrecognized for his talents, and he wandered outside the cave for a while, walking the mountain road and returning to the cave to continue his penance.

but.

After another ten days, an accident happened.

Rumble.

Feeling the outside world vibrating, it seems that there are monks passing by and fighting outside.

In the cave, Wu Lang blinked his eyes, always feeling a little subtle, and said with a strange expression: "Could it be that the fish are here?"

Chapter 161 Chasing and Killing