Chapter 542: Inheritance

Although Old Man Shang swore by it, Wu Meng was still very skeptical. According to the few contacts she had with the mastermind, she could vaguely guess that the Demon Realm and the Spirit Mountain Realm had absolutely nothing to do with each other.

Otherwise, if it was just a battle for the twin interfaces, the mastermind who was the cosmic consciousness would definitely not interfere.

It's just that why did the old man say that? Obviously, he was entered into the wrong concept. I don't know what the purpose is?

Putting this matter aside a little, Wu Meng asked Old Man Shang to tell him what he had seen and heard in the Demon Realm, so that she could act in the future. In the end, after Wu Meng threw down a few bottles of high-grade Dan, he returned to his room satisfied.

After half a month of saber rattling, the atmosphere in Extreme Dao City finally eased, and there were more pedestrians on the road, Wei Yuan remembered what Wu Meng had said, and after watching most of the people from the Extreme Dao Sect evacuate, he found an opportunity to go out of the city gate to spread the news.

Out of the city gate, I came to a small building.

He walked through several alleys to a small door, looked around, and then lowered his head and slipped in.

"Guest, do you want to buy anything?" Behind the door was a tavern, and there were many people drinking in it. The guy standing by the door greeted him.

"I'll buy some souvenirs and send them home. Wei Yuan said with a smile.

The guy was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled, "The guest officer comes with me." ”

Wei Yuan nodded and followed.

“...... That's the way it is, you hurry up and send the news back and prepare accordingly. Wei Yuan instructed.

"Don't worry, sir. The owner of the tavern nodded earnestly.

Wei Yuan looked at the time, thinking that it was almost time to go back and got up to say goodbye, but just after walking out of the door, he heard a noise from the other side of the alley, and after listening carefully for a while, his face suddenly changed. Turned back to the tavern.

"Evacuate immediately. ”

The owner of the tavern's face changed, and without the slightest question, he immediately ordered to evacuate.

Seeing that the boss had arranged it in an orderly manner, Wei Yuan left through the side door without delay. As soon as he got out of the alley, Wei Yuan collided with a person.

"Hmm~"

The person who hit him was a male cultivator, dressed as an ordinary demon cultivator, but there was a trace of pure spiritual power in the somewhat turbid demonic energy, and looking at him covering the left button with one hand, sweating on his forehead, and anxious eyes, it seemed that he was hiding some secret.

"I'm sorry!" the male cultivator whispered, heading in the direction Wei Yuan came from.

Wei Yuan frowned and glanced at the direction where the male cultivator was running, where someone seemed to be chasing. He looked at the back of the male cultivator leaving, and had a guess in his heart. "Fellow Daoists, wait!"

The male cultivator's stumbling steps froze, the hand covering his left arm was put down, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, there are also demon cultivators over there. Wei Yuandao was more sure of his guess. He quickly walked up to the male cultivator and smiled kindly at him, "If you can trust me, come with me." ”

"You?" the male cultivator frowned, his gaze at Wei Yuan was full of scrutiny.

"I'm just like Daoyou. Wei Yuan stretched out a hand and made a spell.

The male cultivator breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he was already staring at Wei Yuan vigilantly, for fear that he would make any moves. With his current situation, if he makes any moves, he probably won't be able to resist.

And at this time, the noisy sound was getting closer and closer, and the guards of Extreme Road City came.

"There's a noise over there, go over and take a look. ”

"Hurry up, don't let him run......"

Wei Yuan looked at the male cultivator, "Time is running out, Daoist friends, come with me." "After saying that, he was about to leave.

Hearing this, the male cultivator gritted his teeth and followed Wei Yuan.

Wu Meng sorted out the information that Wei Yuan had collected about the Demon Yuan Valley and the information he had obtained from Old Man Shang, and after making a plan for the next few years, he was preparing for Wei Yuan to implement it. only to learn that Wei Yuan went out early in the morning and has not come back yet.

Seeing Zhongli practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, he gave some pointers on the side.

"I didn't expect your swordsmanship talent to be very good, you shouldn't have an apprenticeship, right? Wu Meng looked Zhongli up and down, and he did have the temperament of a sword cultivator.

"When I was young, I studied in the family school for a while, and then I got a few sword books after going out, and I pondered it myself. Zhongli nodded.

"Oh, self-taught?" Wu Meng suddenly became interested, he had learned this level of self-study, and he was obviously very talented, "I have a sword inheritance here, I think you are just right." As she spoke, she took out the Wentian Sword Technique that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Zhongli.

"This is the Wentian Sword Technique, which was created by a sword cultivator named Ye Wentian ten thousand years ago. Wu Meng briefly explained the background of this swordsmanship.

"Asking the Heaven Sword Technique?" Zhong Li was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the Heaven Asking Sword in Wu Meng's hand.

Wu Meng smiled when he saw this, "Yes, it was created by me, the former owner of the Wentian Sword, and the greatest wish of the predecessor of Wentian in his life is to reach the peak of swordsmanship, but unfortunately I am not keen on swordsmanship, and I am afraid that I will not be able to realize the last wish of my predecessor." ”

"Is this appropriate?" Zhongli suppressed the heat in his heart and looked at Wu Meng seriously. He couldn't understand the power of the Heavenly Sword Technique, it was the existence of the Ancient Formation Tearing Apart. Even without the blessing of this Heavenly Sword, it would not be possible.

Wu Meng nodded, "What's inappropriate, if you can carry forward this sword technique, I also want to thank you." ”

In this way, Zhongli took it cheekily. Zhongli stretched out his hands and took the jade slip.

Wu Meng nodded, "I'll show you first." As she spoke, she stood in the middle of the courtyard and began to perform the Heavenly Sword Technique.

The two were practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, when they suddenly heard a creaking sound from the gate, and they all turned their heads to look, only to see Wei Yuan helping an injured "Demon Cultivator" in.

Seeing this, Zhongli immediately walked over to help Wei Yuan hold on to the "Demon Cultivator".

"Bai Danshi, he was attacked by the demon cultivator, and the demonic qi entered the body, you see if there is any way to save him. Wei Yuan briefly explained what had happened to Wu Meng and said.

Wu Meng squatted down, checked the male cultivator's body a little, and found that he was a Golden Spirit Root Monk, and at this moment, the demonic energy had penetrated deep into his dantian and was eroding his spiritual power. However, the situation is not too serious.

She took out a jade bottle and handed it to Wei Yuan, "Feed him this." ”

Wei Yuan took it and hurriedly opened the cap of the bottle and fed it to the male cultivator. The pill entered his abdomen, and instantly turned into a warm current to envelop and devour all the arrogant demonic qi in his body.

"Send him into the house. ”

"Yes"

"Hmm~" The male cultivator let out a comfortable muffled snort. After half a ring, he woke up slowly.

"Who are you, where is this?" the male cultivator snapped his eyes open and moved his fingers vigilantly.

"Daoyou have forgotten? I saved you in the alley outside the city just now. Wei Yuan said.

The male cultivator returned to his memory and looked at Wei Yuan again, his expression was very serious, as if he had identified something, and after identifying it for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.