Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Yecheng City Lord's Mansion.

City Lord Duan Xiu walked out of the quiet room and looked towards the prison, frowning.

"Who is so bold as to come here to rob people!"

He was once a general in the army, and then he was transferred to Yecheng as the city lord. His military experience trained him to be calm in the face of danger. He calmly analyzed the current situation and called his subordinates: "Those who dare to come to the city to rob people must be at least in the early stage of fusion. Come on, go to the four neighboring cities for help, and then let them notify the army stationed nearby!"

"Yes!"

Duan Xiu put on the black armor he had worn in the past battles and put on a helmet, as if he had returned to the army more than a hundred years ago.

"Husband, what is this..."

"Dad, what happened?"

Duan Xiu's wife and son also noticed the movement, came out of the room, and noticed Duan Xiu wearing armor, their expressions were full of worry.

Duan Xiu's resolute eyes softened. He held his wife's hand and said seriously: "They are just a group of thieves. Don't you know my strength? Nothing will happen."

"And Yecheng still has a secret weapon that has not been used."

"Then you should pay attention to safety."

His wife and son were very worried about Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu waved his hand without looking back and shouted loudly: "Okay, go back and rest."

After saying goodbye to his wife and children, Duan Xiu went to the underground secret room of the City Lord's Mansion.

Few people know that there is actually a combined-level city defense formation hidden under Yecheng. Once it is opened, it will not be a problem to defeat the thieves, but to delay the thieves and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

He twisted a book on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf moved aside with a bang, revealing a stone door. He input spiritual power into the stone door, and the stone door opened, revealing a long tunnel.

He quickly entered the tunnel and came to the underground secret room.

As he passed through the tunnel, oil lamps nailed to the stone wall lit up one by one, all the way to the deepest part of the secret room.

"What!"

When he came to the secret room, he was shocked. The protective array engraved on the wall of the secret room was completely destroyed and there was no possibility of repair!

"How is this possible!"

Without his spiritual power as a key, no one could break in here!

"City Lord Duan, are you surprised?"

A ghostly voice came from behind City Lord Duan.

"Who is it!" City Lord Duan turned his head suddenly. He had been using his spiritual power from beginning to end, but he didn't notice anyone approaching him.

The other party's strength is above his own!

The other party reported a name that City Lord Duan had never heard of: "Wuqing Sect, Wu Lei."

"It's really your Wuqing Sect!" City Lord Duan stared at Wu Lei vigilantly, quietly touched the storage ring, and took out a red tassel spear.

"It seems that you are splitting up into two groups, one to rescue people, and the other to hold me back!"

Wu Lei shook his head lightly and said calmly: "Rescuing people is just a cover-up. The purpose of our trip is to kill you!"

"What a courage!"

The red tassel spear was like a dragon soaring into the sky, with the tip of the spear flashing with blazing light and raging flames.

Although he is in the Refining Void Stage, he now has the combat power of the Fusion Stage, and is not afraid of this ruthless teacher named Wu Lei!

Wu Lei opened his hands slightly, and a trace of electric current jumped on his fingertips, setting off a thunderstorm in the small secret room!

Puff——

City Lord Duan was in the center of the thunderstorm, and the thunder was raging. Before the red tassel spear stabbed in front of Wu Lei, he was electrocuted and could not control himself, and the long spear fell to the ground with a clang.

"City Lord Duan, don't you know that there are still differences between the Fusion Stage?" Wu Lei said this without any sarcasm, but combined with the current environment, the sarcasm was even stronger!

"How is this possible!" City Lord Duan's body was numb from the electric shock, and he didn't even have the strength to clench his fist. He looked at Wu Lei in disbelief.

Even if there are differences in the level of fusion, it is not possible to decide the winner with one move. The thunderstorm just now attacked his weaknesses!

"What's impossible about this?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Wu Lei.

"Wenwu?!"

City Lord Duan widened his eyes and looked at his son Duan Wenwu who walked out from behind Wu Lei.

"Are you an undercover agent of the Wuqing Sect?!"

The existence of the secret room and his own weaknesses, if it is said that all of this was reported by his son, then it all makes sense!

Duan Wenwu looked at his father who was in a stalemate and smiled: "I haven't really joined the Wuqing Sect yet. After killing you, I will be considered a member of the Wuqing Sect."

To join the Wuqing Sect, you need to kill your closest relatives.

And the closest people to Duan Wenwu are his parents.

But his cultivation was too low. Even if City Lord Duan stood here and let him watch, he couldn't hurt City Lord Duan at all. As the city lord, Duan Xiu had a life-saving magic weapon granted by the court.

So he needed to ask the Wuqing Sect's high-level officials to help.

The Wuqing Sect's high-level officials would not help him for no reason. For this reason, he promised to help open the Yecheng Treasury and let Wu Lei take it.

"Why!" City Lord Duan's eyes were bloodshot, and he tried hard to fight against the thunder raging in his body.

"Why? You still have the face to ask why!" Duan Wenwu seemed to have touched a string when he heard this question, and his expression was crazy.

"You didn't use your privileges to exchange benefits with the sect to let me enter the super-grade sect or the first-grade sect, nor did you let me enjoy the treasures in the treasury to improve my cultivation. As a result, I am 25 years old this year, and my cultivation is still at the Golden Core stage!"

"I am the son of the city lord, and you have never used your privileges for me!"

"Mother just comforted me, saying that I was born not suitable for cultivation and could pursue a career in politics!"

"Pursue a career in politics, pursue a career in politics, are you going to make me as rigid as you!"

"Have you ever considered my feelings!"

"Since I was named Wenwu, where is Wu!"

At the age of twenty-five, the talent for cultivation is not slow anymore, but this is not the result of Duan Wenwu's training, but the result of City Lord Duan using his own savings to help his son improve.

This is already the limit. Duan Wenwu's qualifications are too poor. If he goes further, the materials and treasures required are not something that City Master Duan can come up with.

"The exchange of interests damages the interests of the people of Yecheng. The treasury is the property of the imperial court, not my father's personal property. How can I give it to you..."

"That's enough, stop talking!" Duan Wenwu was furious, "Since you insist on being the city lord, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

There is a method within the Wuqing Cult to improve one's qualifications, and one needs to use the hard work of family members as an introduction to the medicine.

The higher the cultivation level of the family, the better the effect of the medicine introduction.

My father is a monk in the Void Refining Stage, so he might transform into a genius with two spiritual roots!

"Wenwu..." City Lord Duan's eyes were hazy. When he saw the unfamiliar Duan Wenwu, a picture flashed through his mind: the birth of his son, babbling, learning to walk, climbing a tree to dig out a bird's nest, being slapped on the back of the hand by his teacher, crying. Endorsing books, testing spiritual roots, introducing Qi into the body... How did a good child become like this?

When Duan Wenwu saw his father like this, his tone suddenly softened and he sighed: "Dad, I love you and my mother, but I want to become stronger even more, and I have to sacrifice you for this. I hope you can understand me."

"Zhenjun, please take action!" Duan Wenwu bowed to Ulei, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Please kill my parents, and everyone in the city lord's palace!"

If the imperial court knew that he had joined the Wuqing Cult, they would definitely use this as a clue to investigate, and the consequences would be endless.

For this reason, he reported the helmsmanship in Yecheng of the Ruthless Sect and arrested all the people who were responsible for the helmsmanship. Then Ulei and another senior leader of the Ruthless Sect used this as a reason to rob the prison and kill his father who was resisting and the city lord's palace. Everyone.

And he will appear on the death list. There will be no more Duan Wenwu in the world. He can successfully join the Wuqing Cult without worrying about the court's investigation.

The Ruthless Sect puts profit first, and has given so many benefits to True Lord Ulei. Once you join the Ruthless Sect, you will be supported by True Lord Ulei.

Ulei didn't say anything, and the lightning all over his body suddenly increased, forming a thunder in the palm of his hand.

"City Lord Duan, goodbye."

Swish——

A ray of sword light fell from the sky, creating a bottomless hole between Ulei and City Master Duan. The secret room and the study above also opened a hole.

Ulei raised his head suddenly, stared at the old Taoist holding a sword above his head, and squeezed out four words through his teeth.

"Buyu Taoist!"

Taoist Wuyu looked at Wu Lei, gradually corresponding with the person in his memory, and suddenly realized.

"Are you Ulay? We haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, right? I remember that you were in the late stage of integration when I joined the Ruthless Cult. Why are you still in the late stage of integration now?"

"The cultivation methods of your Wuqing Cult don't work."

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