Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

When the president of a state can leave the important place of the state at will, the man in green shirt asked angrily: "Has he reported it?"

"no!"

"Has the Baomu Mansion reported any major events recently?"

"As far as my subordinates know, several strange monsters entered through unknown channels and killed dozens of people in Beishiyao Village, Yongtong County. The Yongtong County magistrate reported this matter three days ago. I don't know the reason, 41 The wise man has asked Yongtong County to quickly investigate this matter."

"The results of it?"

"If you don't catch it, it's like it disappears directly between heaven and earth, never to be heard from again."

The man in Tsing Yi ranked 72rd among the 23 sages. He looked disgusted when he heard that there was a strange monster in Yongtong, but he immediately asked: "Are you sure it's a strange monster? Don't let someone use the name of a strange monster to do cruel things."

"Yes, we have arranged for the inspection team to confirm their trip, but there is no feedback on progress yet."

23 The wise man's anger reached his brows, and he shouted with a louder voice: "There is no news from Yongzhao County."

"No!"

What is this scenario?

……

Wu Hao’s courtyard in Wujia Village, Tianmen Town, Yongtong County.

Regarding the invasion of alien monsters, Wu Hao has always held the idea that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He has only been here a few days. He is a newbie who is new to the world. He has just started practicing. Don't give it to those who have greater ability. It’s ok if the people hold you back.

Although he always steered the topic in other directions, I didn't know what Wang Wei'an was thinking. The more Wu Hao changed the subject, the deeper he went. He even told Wu Hao the purpose of coming to Yongtong this time.

After inheriting Hegemony from the Demon World Kunai Cave, he has been merging. It is very difficult to integrate his nature and Hegemony. Until now, he has not passed the first stage.

But complications came, from evading the blame and escaping to complaining when the injustice was not settled. Even when something happened that he felt was unreasonable, he would have an impulse in his heart and want to punch the party who subjectively thought was wrong. Rubbing on the ground.

He was afraid that after Lao Wang finished speaking, he would be affected by the domineering influence and intervene. Saving the world was done by people wearing cloaks and steel armor. He did not have the time or experience to deal with these messy things. His current goal was very clear. , take Lan Xia back to Zhongtian Realm, at least back to the Demon Realm.

He has never figured out the reason why Uncle Tunnian exiled him here. Was it because it was very urgent at the time, or was it a deliberate arrangement?

Wu Hao, who was deep in thought, kept thinking in his mind. He has his own standards for handling things. He can't just do it with enthusiasm. The sequence, order, and cause and effect must be considered comprehensively, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes.His thoughts were wandering, and suddenly a name woke him up from his meditation.

"The origin of the strange monster is a place called the Demon Realm. The master of the Demon Realm is Mr. Da. He has coveted Wenqu Xingguang for a long time and has repeatedly offended me."

"Mr. Big? Is he a skeleton?"

Wang Wei looked up at Wu Hao, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "There are rumors that Mr. Da is a huge skeleton with magical powers. How does Mr. know about it?"

Wu Hao made a string of plots, but failed to connect. At this moment, there was no one to discuss with. He pondered for a moment and asked: "What kind of weapon was used? Do you have any pictures?"

The puzzled Master Wang repeated: "Photograph image?"

"It's a portrait." Wu Hao gestured with his hand like a picture frame.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang turned out to be a master of painting. With only a few strokes, he painted the image of Mr. Da he understood. He actually painted it in the air. The portrait hung in the air between him and Wu Hao, lingering for a long time.

Wu Hao was shocked when he saw it. Why is this skeleton still there? Didn't I open my mouth in hell to Venerable Guang and Nianshu and the others?Even the spiritual body is sealed in the seven-leaf bodhi tree, so why is there another big man?

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He had a share of the credit for the group fight against Mr. Big. If he was discovered, would he still have a way to survive?

"The alien monster came to Yongtong and disappeared after destroying a village. Three days have passed. If it was just to kill the reading seeds, it would have acted again soon instead of disappearing like now. That village Everything at the scene is there, even the places where people can hide have been opened.”

At first, he didn't connect the strange monsters. When Wang Wei said this, Wu Hao had an idea flash in his mind. He couldn't be sure but it could be used as a guess. He reminded himself to be careful: they might come to find him.

After thinking about it, he actually made a gesture of invitation to Wang Wei, indicating that Wang Wei could leave.

Lan Xia had been watching every move of her husband who shone in her eyes. Now she saw Wu Hao actually driving people away. This unethical action made her very puzzled and she was ready to step forward and teach him a lesson.

Wu Hao then said: "I'm busy with something next, so you can leave first. I'll see you in the world if we have the chance."

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, glanced at the yard, and finally turned his gaze to Lan Xia, with confusion in his eyes. He seemed to be startled by Wu Hao's action.

We were having a good chat just now, but after a while, our faces changed, as fast as those in Sichuan Opera.

Although she was puzzled by her husband's behavior, the etiquette in her bones still drove her to step forward to lead Wang Wei. With something on her mind, the walk was not so smooth, and she took a turn.

Looking back, she saw that Wu Hao had stayed at his original position in the middle of the yard and had not moved. His originally calm expression was now a little anxious. Looking at the shining husband, she was ready to move forward to comfort him.

A beam of light larger than "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" descended from the sky. This time, it actually brought the sound of Lang reciting poetry. The sound spread steadily, radiating for hundreds of miles with Wujiacun as the center, and several screams came from different villages. According to reports, they were all killed by sword energy. After death, they could not maintain their human form and turned into huge monster bodies. They were the strange monsters who came to Yongtong County for unknown reasons.

"Black clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it, and Jiaguang opens to the sun's golden scales."

"One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword was once a master of millions."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star. Killing a man in ten steps will never stop him for a thousand miles. When it's done, brush off your clothes and hide your body and name."

Three consecutive lines of poetry were recited from Wu Hao's mouth. They were all single lines, but each line was powerful. A huge light curtain covered the entire Wujia Village, and the sword energy filled the heaven and earth.

This is what Wu Hao thinks. He knows that this world is based on poetry. As long as he is recognized by the heaven in this world, he can gain abilities. Although he has stepped into the threshold of the scholarly world and reached the realm of knowledge, he lacks the means of attack. , you can’t summon a waterfall to protect your body every time. High humidity will hurt your body.

And these are all famous verses through the ages, each complete version of which can be handed down from generation to generation. I don’t copy them all. Just like "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September [-]th", I just choose the ones that apply to me.

Then, Wu Hao and Wu Shixian, the Immortal of Poetry, came out of the mountain, wearing a fierce sword energy that made him feel pain at the sight, and his whole body was covered with illusions of sword energy of different sizes at the same time.

The recitation of these lines of poetry is defined by this circle as the first, the first, and contains the truth. Three consecutive lights fell, but what Wu Hao didn't expect was that even if he excerpted one of the lines from the masterpiece, it had already arrived. The realm of chanting.

The feedback from this side of the world gave him the power to protect himself, but it made him like a light in the dark, his goal more obvious and focused.

Wang Wei was stunned before he could go far.

The man in green clothes in Wenlin was still looking at the location of Yongmu Mansion in Wenlin with his hands behind his hands. Suddenly, another chanting light lit up. His eyes condensed, and blue clouds rose under his feet. He flew directly in the direction of Baomu. A voice came from afar, "Continuously communicate with Baomu Mansion, and synchronize with the ground list in a timely manner as soon as there is news."

"Yes!"