My magic weapons are all rule-based

Outside Wutai City, on a small hilltop.

Xu Shan was waiting in secret.

This threat was powerful enough.

If that person still cared about the Wu family, he should have appeared.

The only pity was that he didn't know how strong the other party was.

However, according to his analysis, it was definitely impossible for him to be a Divine Transformation cultivator.

First of all, there were very few of them, and it was even more impossible for them to appear in a place like Wutai City.

From any angle, Chen Tianhe had no chance of escaping from the hands of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

The other party was at most in the Nascent Soul stage.

In a head-on single fight, he could fight in the middle stage, and he had various means to practice both physical and magical skills, so his chances of winning were not low.

In the late stage to perfection, there was no chance of winning, but escaping was not a problem, and he could return to Luwang City for help at any time.

Now it all depended on whether the master hidden in the Wu family would appear.

Xu Shan had a faint expectation in his heart.

Since breaking through the Nascent Soul, he had been practicing and sparring with others.

But he had always lacked the sense of real swords and guns.

A comfortable life and safe practice were certainly good.

But his realm broke through again, and the primitive animal impulse of adventure and fighting in his mind became stronger.

I hope that this time there will be an opponent who is evenly matched and even gives him some pressure.

....

In the main house of the Wu family, Wu Jinglong walked quickly.

He walked to the deepest room of the house and opened a secret door.

He hurriedly stepped into the passage behind the secret door.

He walked along the long and deep tunnel.

This secret room of the Wu family was originally used as a safe house to prevent accidents in the family.

Unexpectedly, a few months ago, the Snow Crazy Ancestor appeared and directly dug it out.

He also occupied the secret room and has been living in the secret room since he came to the Wu family.

He never goes out of the main door or the second door.

Occasionally, he will speak and give orders directly.

Wu Jinglong didn't want to have more contact with him, but he shouted a few words outside and the other party didn't respond.

The situation was urgent, and he had no choice but to enter the secret room in person.

After a few minutes of rapid walking, the tunnel gradually opened up in a trumpet shape.

Until Wu Jinglong entered a small underground palace.

A huge fluorite was placed on the top of the center of the underground palace to illuminate the area below.

And a mysterious formation was arranged below.

At this moment, there was an armchair in the center of the formation.

Ancestor Xue Kuang was lazily lying on the armchair, with his left foot touching the ground and his right leg resting on the armrest.

He was holding a thick book in his hand and reading with a flushed face.

He turned a deaf ear to the outside world, and even didn't care about Wu Jinglong's appearance.

Wu Jinglong swallowed his saliva and looked at Ancestor Xue Kuang's feet quietly.

The sword box containing the evil sword was placed at his feet.

At this moment, it was beating in place.

The sword inside seemed to be hitting the sword box crazily.

But with such a loud noise, Ancestor Xue Kuang didn't react.

Wu Jinglong felt a little relieved.

The ancestor was so calm... It was obvious that the demon monk who just came was not taken seriously by him.

That's good!

Compared to Bu Jingyun, Xue Kuang Patriarch is definitely a good man!

He just occupied his home and robbed some resources, nothing else is wrong.

He usually reads books here when he has nothing to do, and I don’t know what he is reading...

Wu Jinglong quietly bent down and looked at the cover of the half-opened book in Xue Kuang Patriarch’s hand.

He vaguely saw a line of small words.

"Mortal Seeking Immortality... Written by Li Ermian"

After a glance, Wu Jinglong quickly returned to normal, and was confused.

What the hell? He stays in the ground every day, and this is what he reads?

I thought it was some peerless martial arts, but this is obviously a street novel.

This book is really fucking thick. If it is a novel, what kind of story can be written so much? How much water must it be filled with!

And what is the name of Li Ermian? He doesn’t sound like a master...

Wu Jinglong saw that he was reading seriously, so he didn’t dare to disturb him at all, but just stood there and waited.

As the reading progressed, the face of the old man Xue Kuang was sometimes gloomy, and sometimes cheerful.

He was nervous, and sometimes flushed.

After a long time, the old man Xue Kuang closed the book with a sigh of relief.

"Heh..."

"Ahem, old man?" Wu Jinglong spoke carefully.

The old man Xue Kuang opened his eyes and turned his head suddenly.

"Well! When did you come?"

"Just... just came..." Wu Jinglong's heart was beating.

"Just came..." The old man Xue Kuang had a gloomy look on his face, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart.

Damn, he was too absorbed in reading and didn't pay attention to anything outside.

It's really disgusting to read such a private thing in Shuangwen and be discovered by others!

But considering that he just came... that's it.

"You... um? What's the situation?" The old man Xue Kuang was about to open his mouth to ask more questions, but he heard a strange sound and his eyes shifted to the throbbing sword box.

Wu Jinglong's face fell and his heart sank.

He didn't know there was something wrong with the sword, so he didn't even hear it!

Is that book so good?

"Grandmaster... the owner of the sword came to our house and said that the Wu family must hand over the sword within one day, otherwise he would kill my whole family! Grandmaster, save me!!" Wu Jinglong cried sadly.

"Is that so..." Grandmaster Xue Kuang frowned and raised his hand to pick up the sword box.

When he opened it, the Heart-Slaying Sword appeared in front of him, vibrating wildly at an unprecedented frequency.

Grandmaster Xue Kuang picked up the Heart-Slaying Sword and looked it up and down.

He has been studying this sword for some time, and it is very intelligent.

And he has been bewitching others to recognize the master.

The real master is here today.... There is such a change, he must be eager to find his real master.

"Don't worry, I eat your family's food and use your family's spiritual stones, so I will naturally not abandon your family! Tell me, tell me about that person in detail, from beginning to end!"

"Yes!" Wu Jinglong agreed loudly, and hope rose in his heart again.

Not bad! The Snow Crazy Ancestor didn't say to just abandon the Wu family!

It seems that he still has some responsibility. Of course, it is also possible that he has taken a fancy to this sword and killed the sword owner before taking it for himself.

Wu Jinglong began to talk in a low voice, and the Snow Crazy Ancestor listened quietly.

After talking for a while, the Snow Crazy Ancestor was stunned.

After two minutes, he asked, "You mean that man didn't show his power when he came, and then your little one went to chase him."

"The little one got beaten, and then he asked the big one, but the big one couldn't beat him either, so it was your turn."

"Well, that's about right! I can't beat him either, so I have to ask you because I really have no other choice. Otherwise, how dare I disturb the old ancestor from reading?"

The old ancestor Xue Kuang raised his eyebrows and leaned back in the armchair in thought.

The scroll in his right hand nodded his chin from time to time.

After a while, as if he suddenly woke up, the old ancestor Xue Kuang picked up the scroll and looked at it. He flipped through a few pages and showed a puzzled expression.

Playing the pig to eat the tiger.

Beat the little one and ask the big one.

The big one got beaten and asked the old one.

The old one couldn't beat him and asked for help.... This is fucking sending one by one, which echoes the book!

Bu Jingyun won't have a hidden killer, and I will kill me as soon as I show my head, right?

Thinking of this, the old ancestor Xue Kuang laughed dumbly.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

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