Immediately, Liu Yuefeng took away Pan's mother, as well as thirty drops of Jinpeng blood.

For that box of blood, taking thirty drops of it would have no effect at all.

Wu Heng urged Pan Dengdao: "You can also go with Senior Liu, and bring thirty drops of precious blood with you." ”

"Why?" said Pan Deng, looking puzzled.

Wu Heng teased: "This blood has greatly improved your cultivation, the sooner you break through the dragon, you can marry your beloved little junior sister as soon as possible!"

"Little junior sister is a dragon and phoenix among people, where do I dare to eat swan meat with a toad!" Pan Deng suddenly looked shy, looking twisted.

Wu Heng kicked Pan Deng's buttocks, and said unhappily: "What do big men twist and pinch, if you like it, you like it, if you have the ability, are you afraid that you won't be worthy of that little junior sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Pan Deng nodded with a sigh, and then followed Elder Liu away with dozens of drops of precious blood.

"Since that Zhou Wanting is interested in you, and you also have affection for her, I might as well do you a favor!" Wu Heng said to himself in his heart, maybe he saw the shadow of sympathy in Pan Deng, so he seemed so concerned,

He and Frost were separated after several twists and turns, first the temple and then the scorching sun.

It all comes from that damn god and demon are not at odds with each other!!

And the obstacle between Pan Deng and the little junior sister is Lu Zhao.

Thinking of the character of Lu Zhao, Wu Heng was slightly unhappy, this guy is quite a city government, and he framed himself as a demon cultivator, so this happened to be chased and killed by the strong men of Xianmen yesterday.

Wu Heng sneered in his heart: "Now that I am the sage of Tianmen Mountain, it is really not good to take revenge on the disciples of Tianmen Mountain on the surface, but since you want to separate Pan Deng and Zhou Wanting, I will match them, but it is not as good as you want, hehe, see if your city is deep, or my wrist is hard!"

This is the advantage of having strength and identity, and you can change some of the things you want to change.

Xing Yu saw that Immortal Doctor Liu was leaving with Pan Deng's mother and son, and he also wanted to cultivate, so he asked Wu Heng: "I want to go to the monastery in the inner gate to cultivate, Brother Wu Heng, are you going?"

"No, I don't plan to cultivate at a high intensity in the near future. Wu Heng shook his head.

"Also, Brother Wu Heng wants to awaken the second immortal vein when he is in the first realm of the gods, it is indeed not suitable for high-intensity cultivation, in case he can't suppress it and enter the gods at that time, his hopes will be shattered. Xingyu nodded.

"Now I have faintly felt the second line vein in my body excited, presumably it will take a while to advance to the gods, by the way, can I go into the Xianmen Cave to explore?"

Xing Yu admonished: "That place is very evil, even the immortal lord can't enter, Brother Wuheng better don't risk yourself!"

"Oh, I see, you go. Wu Heng watched Xingyu leave.

Immediately, he took back the box of precious blood and walked around Tianmen Mountain as a sage.

And the monks of Tianmen Mountain already know that this white-clothed young man is already a respected sage, although he will question it in his heart, but when he sees Wu Heng appear, he will salute to show respect.

It is the decision of the immortal lord to make Wu Heng a sage, if you don't respect Wu Heng, it is equivalent to not respecting the immortal lord!

Along the way, he was unimpeded and visited the magnificent scenery of Tianmen Mountain.

Unconsciously, he walked down Tianmen Mountain and came to the outer gate of Tianmen Mountain, and it was so coincidental that he didn't walk long before he bumped into an old acquaintance who was walking in his direction.

Lu Zhao, Yu Zhuang, Huo Yuandu, Zhou Lin, and the charming female monk hurriedly walked towards Wu Heng's path, as if they were going to the mansion of the deputy head of the outer gate.

Who knew that he would meet Wu Heng!

Wu Heng saw them, and they also saw Wu Heng.

Wu Heng's expression was calm, and he still walked forward slowly, without any change, as if he didn't see these five people.

But the five of them changed color as if they had seen a ghost, and their steps froze.

When they first met in the Pan family's courtyard yesterday, they treated Wuheng as air and didn't care at all.

When they collided today, Wu Heng also treated them as air, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

There will always be a time when people are not what they used to be.

That's the best living example.

Yesterday, he was embarrassed, he was framed by Lu Zhao as a demon cultivator, and was hunted down by many strong people in Tianmen Mountain.

Today, Wu Heng is in a high position, and he is the sage of Tianmen Mountain, except for the older generation, the young people have to salute and greet him to show respect.

Although Lu Zhao thought that the immortal lord made such a decision because of the water in his brain, that young man was still a sage, and he was an existence that could not be offended, and ignoring him was equivalent to ignoring the immortal lord!

Zhou Lin saw Wu Heng walking towards him step by step, and he felt nervous in his heart, and whispered beside Lu Zhao: "Could he be here to seek revenge?"

"I didn't expect the action to be so fast, and I was killed as soon as I was promoted to the status of a sage. Huo Yuandu's face was pale, after they learned the news that Wu Heng was named a sage, they immediately started to discuss, and finally decided to go to the deputy head Lu Hong for help, so as not to be retaliated, this just ran into them halfway through!

Lu Zhao's eyes were gloomy and said: "Don't be afraid, in this Tianmen Mountain, in front of everyone's eyes, he doesn't dare to kill us, if he dares to use force, my grandfather Lu Hong will definitely seek justice for me!"

In fact, he himself was worried.

Lu Zhao blamed a sage of Tianmen Mountain for being a demon cultivator, and this crime alone had already caused death.

The charming woman and Yu Zhuang didn't dare to take a breath, and they also didn't dare to move, so they could only wait silently for Wu Heng's next means.

I hope he only targets Lu Zhao, don't hold a grudge against us...... The four of them prayed in their hearts.

Wu Hengyun was light and breezy, his white clothes were fluttering, and he looked gentle and elegant, and when he walked next to Lu Zhao and the five people, he didn't hesitate in his footsteps, and continued to walk forward, not even stopping his eyes on them.

The five of them were in a cold sweat, but when they saw that Wu Heng's footsteps did not stop beside them, they inexplicably felt like they had just walked out of the ghost gate.

"Gone?"

Zhou Lin looked back and sighed: "He has already gone away......"

Lu Zhao's face became more and more gloomy, that guy didn't even look at himself superfluously, it was just naked, naked contempt!

He thought that Wu Heng would not dare to kill himself, and deliberately made a calm look.

In fact, Wu Heng not only didn't kill him, but also didn't say a word to him, not even a superfluous look, just passed by without squinting.

That's the look of the superior as he passes by the ants.

Although this ant is aggressive towards him, it can't cause real-time attacks, so just pass by and don't waste time staying.

At this moment, the pride in Lu Zhao's heart was gone, and he was twisted into a ball and then crushed into powder.

His composure became a joke......

"He just left?" The other four were all shocked, and they couldn't believe that Wu Heng would let him go directly.

"Lu Zhao, what's wrong with you?" the charming woman looked concerned.

"Get out, you all get out of here!" Lu Zhao's temperament suddenly changed greatly, his expression was hideous, he yelled at the four of them a few times, and ran away alone.

Even if his city is deep, he can't break Wu Heng's wrist...... can only be toyed with between applause.

The saddest thing is that the other party no longer regards himself as an enemy and is no longer qualified.

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