The Original Seeker

"Old thief Wu, are you using the halo of my wisdom?" Without warning, Yu Po suddenly pointed the axe in his hand at Bai Mo and asked murderously.

"'Aura of Reducing Wisdom'... Do you mean my spiritual guidance?"

"..."

"I didn't expect that I would be called an old thief one day."

There was no sadness or joy on Bai Mo's face.

He didn't intend to refute the term "old thief". After all, as a giant that has been standing since the Spirit River Autumn era more than a hundred years ago, it is indeed regarded as an antiquities in the Federation.

The new generation of Federation members grew up listening to their stories.

It's just that this history has long been changed beyond recognition under the guidance of those who are interested.

Especially after more than ten years, after the Federal Fleet that had left the solar system completely severed contact with the White Land, everything that happened that year became more blurred and distorted.

Of course this is not the point.

The "Aura of Reducing Wisdom" in Yupo's mouth refers to the spiritual inducement effect of the martial arts immortal.

In the hands of different people, mental induction has different uses. Lovers will use PUAs and salesmen will use them to bring goods, but the most used in battle is to reduce intelligence and induce the enemy to do some stupid things.

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"No, his goal is me." At this time, Ramdor looked serious and carefully entered the conversation between the two.

"Finally found it?"

"It's good to return to oneself in one's own way." Ramduo recalled that he had dealt with Huolin not so long ago, and almost fooled him into Daoxing. He didn't expect his turn so soon. Yourself.

"You are not bad, you can still wake up, it seems that my martial arts cultivation is not enough." Bai Mo is still the calm and watery words.

"Thank you." Although Ramdor was full of anger, he had already got rid of the mental induction, and his face was equally calm.

"In that case, I was accidentally injured?" After a bewildering conversation, Yupo finally understood what happened.

"right."

"..."

"I don't believe it, you showed up for such a mere mortal." The originally embarrassing fireworks, at this time also put away the hatred, and turned his attention to Bai Mo.

As for Wu Ling, after all, he was just a little **** who couldn't turn a big wave. It didn't matter if he could find time to deal with it afterwards.

But Bai Mo is different. Standing at the apex of mankind, even if he is now far away from the Federation, he can only act as an avatar projection, and his every move still needs to be paid attention to at any time.

"He is really not worthy of me showing up."

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Wu Ling looked at a group of big men chatting on his head very blankly. Somehow, his original hatred for the true immortal suddenly disappeared after he was reborn.

Not only that, but he looked at the companion he had just tried desperately to rescue, and he didn't feel much.

"She is obviously the one I saved my life to save!"

There are the girls who have the same thoughts and were rescued.

"That person, why do you want to save me?"

A few minutes ago, the two people who were still holding hands and facing the enemy together suddenly lost that feeling.

"Why are people alive?"

"I'm just a thinking stone..."

"Born to be a stone, I'm sorry..."

Countless thoughts flashed through their minds, but without exception, these thoughts were all trying to induce thinking to go in a strange direction.

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"Almost killed two more." Bai Mo seemed to recall something at this time. He waved his hand at the two young people who had gradually become demented, and photographed them thousands of meters away, just falling in the corner of the meter. Pull and Sela beside him.

Both of them were people who were unconsciously invaded by Bai Mo, and the power of Taoism also came with this spiritual infestation, and a little bit, they almost washed them into ruthless, unconscious idiots.

"I came here today mainly to preach."

"Preaching? Why?"

"Friend Yu Dao, it seems that my calculation of the sky is right again." A black shadow crawled out of Yu Po's head and instantly transformed into the appearance of a Taoist person.

"Tianxian?" Bai Mo glanced at the visitor, and then recognized his identity. The Federation was scattered, Tianxian, and Chaos.

However, it is not appropriate to say that he is a scattered person. He just hasn't entered the federal public office system, and he himself has a huge sect force on his own lead ship-Tianjimen.

Luantian Ji is famous for its divination ability. A set of "Heaven Algorithm" is a nightmare for countless enemies of Tianji Gate.

As long as the power gap does not exceed the first order, the Tianjimen who deal with the refined "Algorithm of Heaven" will feel abnormally nauseous.

No matter how you attack, the people of Tianjimen are like unpredictable prophets, and they can always deal with them in the most labor-saving way.

If you can't fight and want to run, as long as you don't get away far enough, no matter where you flee, you won't be able to hide for long.

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"Why did you run away for me?"

The sudden appearance of Luan Tianji brought some embarrassment to Yupo, because just now he used the power of Wanxiang Tianxian to turn himself into the hair on top of Yupo and act together.

Now that Luan Tianji left, a huge hair hole was left on Yupo's head, which looked as funny as he had become a Mediterranean.

"If I'm not mistaken, the content of your sermon today is about the eighth-order road." Luan Tianji said.

"Road to Tier 8?!" Yu Po flicked his beard and hair, and the top of his head, which had become bald because of the departure of the chaos, became luxuriant again.

He has no interest in any **** disputes over the path of real cultivation and profound cultivation. If it were not for the foolishness of his friends, he said that something he was interested in would definitely appear, so that he would not get involved in the civil war of the Federation.

The eighth rank two characters attracted the attention of all the real immortals present in an instant.

Under the very few true immortals, the monks who happened to have special abilities and could perceive the situation in the center of the battlefield ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also pricked their ears.

At present, the strongest member of the Federation is only the second-tier true immortal. According to the classification of Baimo, the normal true immortal is classified as first-order, the first to third-tribunal immortals belong to the seventh-order, the fourth to sixth-tribunal immortals belong to the eighth step, and the seventh is up Belongs to the ninth order.

As for him, although he has only experienced two samsara calamities, his actual power is undoubtedly the same as the ordinary six calamities in his deduction.

"The information of the eighth-order true immortal? I don't remember these in the memory of our being sealed..." Qinglong Bahamut and other sacred beasts in the same way transmitted voice.

Before they left, Bai Mo personally took action and sealed some of the internal secret information in the minds of the Four Saint Beasts related to the Baizhi Earth.

Unless they can surpass the sealer, these memories can only be brought into the coffin in amnesia.

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"First of all, the first lesson, what resources are needed to enter the eighth level." Bai Mo did not explain the reason for the preaching, but went straight to the topic that everyone cares about most.

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