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The latest website: Today, among the aristocratic families in Nancy, headed by the Dongfang family, there are dozens of outer disciples distributed in Wuzong.

This is Nancy's accumulation of nearly a hundred years, and it is also a part of their heritage.

After all, even if these outer disciples cannot step into the Xiantian realm, they will still be strong members of the family when they return.

Although Wu Zong has always strictly controlled his disciples, he did not allow them to act recklessly outside.

But this is more about restraining the disciples on the blue star, and they are not so concerned about controlling the human race forces on the broken stars that have branched out.

After all, there are very few disciples from the three broken stars, looking at the entire Wuzong.

Those who can step into the inner sect are even rarer, and it is naturally difficult for these trivial details to attract Wu Zong's attention.

Therefore, for those outer disciples who returned to Broken Star, some of Wu Zong's rules have less effect on them year by year.

Even if they were involved in the empire's wars and fought in all directions, Wu Zong's law enforcement team would not come to interfere.

In this way, the outer disciples trained by these aristocratic families in front of them will all be the confidants of Xinghai Kingdom in the future.

These people want to get rid of him, so why isn't he waiting for these people to come to his door?

Dongfang Renjie coldly swept over Wang Yu, waved his hand, and the people behind him understood, scattered around, and quickly searched the surroundings.

He was suspicious of Wang Yu's calmness, and suspected that the other party had set up a trap to wait for their arrival.

However, there were no traps, and there were no traces of people in a radius of a hundred miles.

"Hmph, playing tricks!"

"kill!"

Dongfang Renjie no longer hesitated, snorted coldly, and directly chose to do it without unnecessary nonsense.

There is nothing to communicate with a dead man, and he has no interest in showing off.

A group of late-stage and consummated powerhouses charged at the same time, and the momentum was indeed large enough.

Even if they want to destroy an army, it will be a matter of minutes.

Dongfang Renjie is surrounded by three golden pythons,

Gathering energy, he drew his sword and slashed straight out.

The three golden pythons blasted at Wang Yu together with sword energy.

The cultivation base of the perfect state of qi circulation unreservedly burst out, stirring up all directions.

He was indeed very strong, and his fighting spirit was much higher than that of Dongfang Zhao who had fought against him before.

However, Wang Yu has long ignored such attacks.

Not even the slightest threat to him.

When the three golden pythons wrapped in sword energy approached in front of him, Wang Yu calmly raised his hand and slapped him.

boom!

The three golden pythons shattered like paper, and the sword energy disappeared invisible before it touched Wang Yu.

Dongfang Renjie's complexion changed drastically, and the horror in his heart could not be added.

In Wang Yu's hand, it is clearly...innate energy!

how can that be!

As soon as the innate energy came out, it immediately suppressed the gang of aristocratic aristocrats.

The original momentum of shouting and shouting also stagnated in vain.

Wang Yu looked at the group of people, his eyes had changed, "You guys did it first, so you can't blame me."

Although he had already checked the surroundings to ensure that no other unrelated people would pass by.

But he was still a little worried that there were some black technology products in Wu Zong, and he could trace all this.

Out of concerns about Wu Zong's unknown, he still chose to be safer.

Let these people kill him first, and he has no choice but to fight back.

"Run!" Dongfang Boyan was the first to realize that he was about to run away without saying a word.

What a joke, facing a veritable congenital powerhouse.

No matter how many of them there are, it is not enough to send.

Wang Yu didn't even draw out his saber, but stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, and streams of innate energy shot out accordingly.

Roll call one by one.

The children of those aristocratic families were running their energy and wanted to parry.

However, innate strength is not so easy to block.

The ordinary energy was defeated in an instant, and the body that had been tempered and tempered was like paper paste, directly pierced by the innate energy.

It seems that the dimensionality reduction attack is not a battle at one level at all, and these people have no time to escape even if they want to.

"I..." Dongfang Boyan had a big hole in his chest, his eyes widened, and his face was full of unwillingness.

He was once the person most likely to hit the Xiantian realm in the emperor's family in the past hundred years, and he had been placed high hopes by the family since he was a child.

Vision will one day inherit the mantle of his ancestors and become the supreme of the Nancy Empire.

However, all these beautiful visions were shattered in this beheading operation.

His breath was slack, his vitality was cut off, and his figure looking at Wang Yu was gradually blurred.

He didn't understand how Wang Yu could break through to the Xiantian realm so quickly.

The information they obtained about Wang Yu's cultivation strength was always lagging behind, completely unable to keep up with Wang Yu's increasing speed of cultivation.

No matter how meticulous their preparations are today, it will be in vain after all.

Because the opponent is a strong innate realm.

In just a short time, all the people who came to surround and kill Wang Yu on this trip were wiped out.

For Wang Yu now, dealing with this group of so-called aristocrats is like killing chickens, and there is no difficulty at all.

"Sure enough, didn't the patriarch of the emperor's family come here?" Wang Yu murmured.

The reason why they waited to break through the Xiantian Realm before attacking this group of people was because they were guarding against the Xiantian Patriarch behind them.

If the other party is shameless and comes to set up an ambush privately, he also has the strength to protect himself, and even the outcome is unpredictable.

His current strength is somewhat difficult to define, and it is difficult for him to make an accurate judgment unless he fights against the strong innate realm.

Search on these Tianjiao.

Everyone has a lot of money, in the millions.

A storage bag was even found on Dongfang Boyan's body.

There are all kinds of cultivation materials inside, which are full.

It can be seen that the Dongfang family really attaches great importance to him and hopes that he can step into Xiantian.

"It's worth a lot of money." Wang Yu weighed the storage bag and muttered.

It's a pity that most of the training materials inside, whether it's natural materials and earthly treasures, or beast meat, are useless to him.

Stepping into the Xiantian level, all his cultivation standards should also be upgraded to the Xiantian level.

This kind of training materials, I am afraid that even the Eastern Emperor's family cannot supply them in large quantities.

Randomly searched in the storage bag, but unfortunately there is no fighting qigong method inherited by the Dongfang family.

There is not even a summary of some related exercises, which prevents the possibility of rumors.

Then, Wang Yu took out the rotting corpse water he brought from the old man Baihe, and disposed of all the corpses until there was no ashes left before leaving.

After returning to the Zongmen, for half a month, Wang Yu practiced as usual, and at the same time was waiting for Wu Zong and Nancy's reaction.

However, Wu Zong has always been calm, and the missing children of the aristocratic families do not seem to have caused any disturbances.

There are more than 80,000 disciples of the outer sect of Calabash Valley, and when they go out on weekdays, they often fall and disappear due to various reasons.

It is basically impossible to track down the results one by one.

This is why the other party dared to attack Wang Yu.

It's perfectly normal to wander around the boundless mountains and lands in the wild, and there are no bones eaten by fierce beasts.

In the cave, Wang Yu ended the Zhou Tian luck of living innate law.

I just feel that the spirit, energy and spirit have been refined to the peak, and they are in the best condition.

"There are many people in Calabash Valley, so they are not suitable for practicing this innate formula." Wang Yu secretly said.

The cultivation of the innate method has high requirements on the surrounding environment.

His five senses will be in an extremely sharp state, and a little interference from the outside world will not have a small impact on him.

In addition, ordinary natural resources and earthly treasures are of no great use to his cultivation, and he still needs to supplement his cultivation with panacea.

In the outside world, Xiantian pill is the first choice for daily cultivation of Xiantian realm warriors.

Xiantian pills of different qualities have very different effects.

It is said that one high-grade Xiantian pill is enough to equal the cultivation effect of hundreds of low-grade Xiantian pills.

And there is a pill peak in Wuzong's inner sect, which produces Xiantian pills, which are not only large in quantity, but also of good quality.

In this way, Wang Yu knew that it was time for him to enter the inner sect.

Continuing to dawdle in this gourd valley will only delay your own practice.

...

this day.

The Cabinet of Internal Affairs is open as usual, and some outer disciples come in and out of it.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from a small hall.

Qin Chen was stunned and looked at Wang Yu.

"Little brother, are you joking with me?"

Wang Yu shrugged and flicked his fingers, surrounded by a wave of innate energy.

Only then did Qin Chen accept the fact that Wang Yu had stepped into the Xiantian realm.

"It's really a talent..."

For an ordinary disciple to realize the Dharma Jue, to fully master it, and then to be able to try to practice it, the whole process takes at least one or two years, and at least half a year.

However, it has only been three or two months since Wang Yu realized the formula, but he has already cultivated his innate energy and has completely stepped into the innate state.

It is too far ahead.

"I will report this matter to the inner sect. At that time, it is estimated that the peak master will come to decide where you go to practice martial arts." Qin Chen said immediately.

After thinking for a while, Wang Yu asked, "Brother, is there any difference between these Wufengs?"

Qin Chen shook his head, "The thirty-six martial peaks of the inner sect are connected to Jiesuo, and they are connected to each other. As far as the cultivation environment is concerned, there is not much difference, but the habits of each peak master are different.

However, we can rarely decide which martial arts to worship, so don't think too much about it, let's see fate. "

After hearing this, Wang Yu didn't think much about it at all, and went back to wait for the news.

About three days later, a little white pigeon slowly flew out from the inner door.

After turning over the hills and being noticed by the caring outer disciples, he couldn't help showing envy.

"The happy pigeon appeared again, alas, when will it fly to my head..."

This little white pigeon is called the Summoning Pigeon, and when it usually appears in the outer sect, it means that there are disciples from the outer sect who are about to be promoted to the inner sect.

Therefore, in the eyes of outer sect disciples, this also has the meaning of happy pigeons.

The summoning pigeon finally flew into Calabash Valley and landed outside a certain cave on the rock wall.

"Quack, quack, outer disciple Wang Yu, hurry to Zizhu Peak, hurry to Zizhu Peak..."

"Quack, quack..."

A thin male duck's voice came out of the little white dove's mouth, which really sounded awkward.

It attracted the surrounding disciples to look around.

"Who is Wang Yu? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Maybe it's another senior who retreated and cultivated without caring about worldly affairs. Now Xige is here. From now on, he will be a disciple of the inner sect."

"Oh, envy..."

Wang Yu's name quickly spread around, but few people really knew him.

The number one among the new disciples in the past has long been forgotten.

Even if there is an occasional impression, the two will not be linked together.

After all, one is a new disciple, and the other is a mysterious senior who is about to be promoted to the inner sect, how could they be the same person.

After the summoning pigeon blew three times, the door of the cave was opened.

Some disciples below listened to the movement and stopped to look.

What surprised people was a young boy.

"Hey, I have some impression of him. Isn't this the number one among the new disciples in this year!" A male disciple who looked quite mature suddenly blurted out.

"Are you kidding? Xige has appeared. You say they are new disciples?" Another disciple retorted with a sneer.

"Could it be that I remembered it wrong..." The male disciple was a little bit uncertain before.

In the sky, Wang Yu looked at the little white pigeon that was bouncing up and down in front of him.

The summoning pigeon can not only spit out human words, but also recognize whether Wang Yu is the target it wants to summon.

After confirming, he turned his head and flew out.

Surrounded by strength, Wang Yu immediately followed.

His gaze was still on the little white pigeon, and he noticed that there was a flashing rune mark on it.

"What are you looking at, brat."

The little white dove, which had just closed its mouth, spit out human words again.

"You...how can you speak?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

He confirmed that this is a real white pigeon with flesh and blood, not a product of mechanical transformation.

"Should we only allow you humans to speak, not pigeons?" The little white pigeon was quite emotional, and his dissatisfied tone was very human.

"That's not true..." Wang Yu was powerless to refute, after all, he had seen a talking turtle before.

However, the old turtle must have lived for thousands of years to become a spirit, and this little white pigeon in front of him does not seem to be the case.

What affected the little white dove seemed to be the dense rune imprint on it.

"It seems that there is a fourth-level rune 'Enlightenment'..."

Wang Yu's rune skills are not considered half-baked now, and he can only vaguely feel that the rune imprints on the little white pigeon are somewhat familiar.

He judged that this little white pigeon was also a masterpiece of rune art.

Followed all the way, and soon came to the edge of the boundary lock, the little white pigeon floated in easily, and made a small hole by the way.

"Don't be dazed, come in quickly."

The little white pigeon turned around and saw that Wang Yu was still outside the boundary lock, and immediately urged.

The small hole in the formation was made for Wang Yu, and the effect is similar to that of the token on Qin Chen before.

In the future, after Wang Yu has the identity token of the inner disciple, he will be able to enter and exit this level of boundary lock without a guide.

Entering the inner door again, feeling the completely different energy density of the surrounding environment, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After stepping into the Xiantian Realm, in such an excellent cultivation environment, I have a different experience from before. I just feel comfortable as a fish in the sea.

It seems that every pore in the body is cheering, continuously absorbing the rich energy of the outside world into the body, making up for the physical consumption of the strong innate realm.

The little white pigeon still fluttered its wings and flew towards a distant peak without stopping.

After a while, Wang Yu saw a towering mountain bee appearing in front of him.

There are flowers and grass on the mountain, and there are also centuries-old trees, but more of them are the unique purple long-heart bamboo, which almost covers the entire mountain.

This is one of the thirty-six martial peaks, the biggest feature of Zizhu Peak.

Speaking of which, the purple heart bamboo that the old man Bai He gave him back then came from this purple long heart bamboo.

Compared with the ordinary Heart Bamboo, the Ziyi Long Heart Bamboo can transmit information over a long distance, even across planets, and is undoubtedly more practical.

It's a pity that only Wu Zong's Purple Bamboo Peak has this kind of heart bamboo at present, and it can't be popularized on a large scale.

Otherwise, the communication between people will be much more convenient, and even the connection between a few broken stars and the blue star will become closer.

In addition, he still remembered that the senior sister Miaotong whom he had met back then was a direct disciple on this Purple Bamboo Peak.

This time he received a summons from Zizhu Peak, and it was probably this Wufeng that he joined.

Just as he was thinking this way, a stream of light came quickly from the sky and directly blocked Wang Yu's way.

The little white dove was startled on the spot, almost forgot to flap its wings in panic, and fell from the sky.

Wang Yu saw at a glance that the streamer was actually a strong man coming at full speed with all his strength.

"We met again." Liu Guang fell in front of Wang Yu with a very friendly and gentle voice, as if he was quite familiar with Wang Yu.

This person is none other than Master Han Yang from Rising Sun Peak, who was in charge of recruiting new disciples that day!

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