Shifang Wusheng

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Wei He walked slowly towards the Taoist temple and stopped in front of the gate.

At this time, the Lianjia team in Guannei also obediently did not dare to make mistakes, and came out quietly.

On the other side, Gongsun Hong, the bone forging martial artist of the Natural Sect, left quietly at some point.

"That Gongsun Hong ran away while you were fighting with the senior just now!" Lian Shuihan, the young master of the Lian family, hurriedly said nervously, "If you want to catch Gongsun Hong back, you can go to the Natural Gate, where he His family background!"

It's just that Wei He didn't look at them, he just stood in front of the door and looked up at the plaque of Laojun Temple.

I don't know how much wind and rain the old plaque has been through, and it is now slightly faded.

The handwriting on it is painted with iron and silver hooks, the brushwork is vigorous and powerful, and there is some kind of true meaning of martial arts faintly in it.

It's just that people who are not at home can't see the charm of it.

"Senior, we are disciples of the Ziyi sect. I have been rescued by senior today. I can't repay you. Here is a small gift..." Lian Youran, her younger sister, lifted up the gift she had prepared and was about to step forward. offer.

Unexpectedly, Wei He turned around and left suddenly, as if he didn't hear their words at all.

Not long after, Wei He's figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

Only Lian's team was left standing in the snow in astonishment, at a loss.

Lian Youran was in a hurry, and hurried forward to catch up.

If such masters can take the opportunity to get on the line, even if the natural door comes to them in the future, they will not be afraid.

It would be even more fortunate to be able to learn from his disciples.

She is still somewhat sure about apprenticeship, because her own bones are extremely rare superior roots, plus her own beauty and figure.

With the two layers superimposed, I believe that as long as it is a man, it will be difficult to refuse her tender pleading.

It's just that before she had time to speak, the opportunity was fleeting, and the other party had already left.

"Miss!!" Uncle Zhao hurriedly followed up, "I heard that senior from a distance before when he was fighting with others, he mentioned the word Wan Dumen. I think we should not provoke it. Wan Dumen is a The sudden rise of powerful forces is far from being comparable to the Natural Sect and our Ziyi Sect."

"You mean, that person before is very likely to be a member of the Wandu Sect!?" Lian Youran's beautiful eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Miss... we can't provoke such forces that are so indistinguishable between good and evil..." Uncle Zhao still wanted to persuade.

But Lian Youran's mind has been settled at this time, and she has seen the level of a real master, why is she still thinking about finding her grandfather to live under the fence.

Wouldn't it be more fragrant to go directly to the Wandu Gate and learn from a teacher?

"You Ran, I'm afraid it's not as easy as you think." Brother Lian Shuihan behind him suddenly said.

There was a tremor in his voice at this moment, a trace of panic.

"We... we... seem to be poisoned!?"

"What!?" Lian Youran was startled, and turned to look at his brother and the rest of the guards.

Sure enough, red dots began to appear on the faces of everyone present.There are so many red spots like chickenpox that it is hard to count how many there are.

Including Lian Youran herself, she also has it on her face, but she didn't notice it at all before.

"Take the Jiedu powder!" Uncle Zhao ordered urgently with an ugly expression on his face.

Everyone took out the detoxification powder one after another, but unfortunately it was useless, the red dots became darker and darker one by one.

Only then did Lian Youran understand the danger of Wandumen.

That ten thousand poisonous sect master obviously didn't say a word to them, and he didn't even approach them no matter how close he was, he didn't even look them in the eye.

But in the end, the group of them was poisoned.

Lian Shui Han, who led the team, looked at the messy field in front of him, as well as the particularly conspicuous large red spots on his own body.

He finally gritted his teeth.

"Let's change the way and go to Xuanjing! Find Wandumen!"

Now they don't even know what this poison is.If it is some kind of unique medicine of Wandu Sect, and you have to go to them to get the solution, then it is meaningless for them to rush outside.

Lian Youran only felt a little bit of fear at this moment, if she had really shown the slightest bit of disrespect to that person before, then their entire team would probably be dead now.

Just like the Natural Gate martial artist lying on the side.

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Wei He didn't care about the situation of the Lianjia two, he didn't poison the Lianjia, it was just because the Lianjia was purely affected by the two people from the Natural Gate.

Back at Wandumen, he practiced martial arts behind closed doors, without asking about the outside world.

In the twinkling of an eye, winter went to spring, and two years passed in a flash.

In the past two years, Wei He devoted himself to practicing, and pushed all the other real skills to the level of bone forging to produce bone strength.

But further, he was powerless to achieve.

Because the great success of forging bones is the stage of reshaping the root bones, which requires the construction of various bone bodies.

And at this point, Wei He's own bone body has already been finalized, and it is the cloud-gathering bone body of Fuyu Jin, which cannot be changed.

So just let it go.

After entering the viscera training, Wei He silently strengthened the internal organs in his body little by little.

He has steadily broken through the twelve small checkpoints in practicing dirty one after another.

The strength and cultivation base are also improving little by little.

In addition, in order to reduce the risk and reduce external attention.

Wei He took control of the sect, and gradually got rid of the poison business one by one. Now the wealth and resources they have accumulated are enough for the Wandu sect to live safely for 30 years.

The Wandumen Headquarters in the Heiwu Mountain Range has now become a veritable small mountain city.There is enough room for thousands of people to live in it.

The surrounding large forest land has also been transformed into various vegetable fields that can be self-sufficient.

Under Wei He's order, Wan Dumen gradually began to downplay its own existence, cutting off most of its external contacts, leaving only a little secret gateway to communicate with the outside world and grasp the situation.

Gradually, the reputation of Wei He, the master of the Wandu Sect, also began to slowly weaken.

At the time when the army of foreign enemies invaded, news of major events from all over the world came one after another, and soon no one paid any attention to what happened to Wandumen.

But more concerned about other major issues.

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The spring breeze blew, and the wicker swayed.

In Xuanjing City, it is the annual Root Picking Festival.

During this festival, every household will make a special trip to place some simple food to worship the god of food protection, so that in the next year, there will be no worries about food and clothing, and a healthy life.

At the same time, the Root Picking Festival is also a day for many markets, temple fairs, and celebrations.

At this time, in Yuanqi town, there was a red tower high up.

The Wei family and the Wang family gathered together and were quietly having a party.

The two families of Wei He and Wang Shaojun have been friends for many years, and now they are almost indistinguishable from each other.

Wei An hugged Wang Shaojun as his godson.

And Wang Youning hugged Wei He as his goddaughter.

The two sides kiss each other, and the relationship goes further.The rest of the people are naturally correspondingly more cordial.

At this time, in the hall of the Red Pagoda, Wan Qingqing and Wang Shaojun's wife Xie Xue were playing with the two little guys.

Grandma Wan Ling and Wang Shaojun's parents, Wang Ye and his wife, also arrived, talking softly beside them.

It's just that Wang Yehe's eyes are inexplicably eager every time he talks to Wan Ling.

At this time, the wife next to him would reach out and give him a slap on the waist to bring him back to his senses.

Fortunately, overall it is quite harmonious.

"Now that the states are self-reliant, the situation is calm for the time being. Wu Jun stopped in Yizhou, which created an illusion of tranquility." Wang Shaojun held a wine glass and sipped lightly.

"Old Wei, do you know about the Zhou family?" He lowered his head to overlook the flow of people flowing under the tower, and asked softly.

"You mean that Zhou Xingtong was seriously injured in a fight with someone half a year ago?" Wei He frowned.

"That's right, now there is definite news that Zhou Xingtong's right arm was torn off alive, and his vitality and blood were greatly damaged. In the future, the journey of martial arts will come to an end." Wang Shaojun sighed.

Wei He was silent for a while.

"I remember, he just forged bones, right?"

"No, I have already broken through and practiced dirty, but what's the use, my blood is greatly damaged, I'm seriously injured, and I'm missing an arm, so I won't have a chance to feel certain again in the future." Wang Shaojun shook his head.

Wei He was silent for a while.

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"You and I are thirty now. It's time to make plans for the future." Wang Shaojun said.

"What's the plan?"

"In today's troubled times, everyone is in danger, and martial arts is on the way. I ask myself that although my aptitude is good, if I want to go further, I will have to practice hard for at least decades. Even if I practice hard for decades, I will not be able to break through in the end. clear."

Wang Shaojun sighed again, "So, instead of spending such a long time just practicing martial arts, it is better to temporarily distract yourself from other things. Old Wei, I will rush to the state capital in a few days and be promoted to the position of chief Taoist of Quanye Dao. Come and help me how do I?"

"..." Wei He was silent.Turning to look at Wang Shaojun's sincere eyes.

He knew that the other party had given up on continuing to advance in martial arts, and turned to cultivate his own power in depth, so as to protect himself and his family in the troubled times, and pursue more interests.

The most powerful forces in Taizhou today are nothing more than two forces, Wu Shizong and Tai'an Army.

The remnants of the imperial court that were defeated before are now absorbed by the Tai'an Army.

As a result, the strength of the Tai'an Army has grown, especially at the master level, and it is more confident than before.

Even the Nest Extermination Alliance didn't dare to provoke them easily.

Wushizong was used to being aloof and had no way of contacting him. It was only natural for the Wang family to fall into the arms of the Tai'an army.

Chapter 270

"Have you really decided?" Wei He asked softly, "Based on your roots, if you persevere, there may be a possibility to break through and enter Mingsense in the future. But if you give up, then there is really no hope."

Wang Shaojun smiled.

"The world is impermanent, let me take decades to gamble on an uncertain possibility, and for this I have to give up everything else and gamble everything, I can't do it."

He continued: "Do you know that there are two top geniuses no less than me in Taizhou now? Mo Suanyun from the Mo family, and Bai Hao from the Qiuchi Sword School. The two of them are only in their twenties, and they are already martial masters." Dacheng realm, the strength is to challenge the young masters of the Xuanjing three families one after another, and they are all invincible."

"The Mo family is just a small family that moved from another place, and Qiuchi Jianmen is also a medium-sized sect that moved here. What concerns do you have?" Wei He frowned.

"I attended the family junior's dinner the day before yesterday, and met Bai Hao, the Qiuchi Sword Sect. He was very similar to me back then. His father is a top expert in the Nest Suppression League. He is not weaker than me, and his strength is strong. It is not easy. "Wang Shaojun laughed.

He stared at Wei He again.

"How? You and my brother, come and help me."

It's a choice.

Obviously, the current Wang Shaojun is being reused by the state shepherd, and following him is another path.

It's just that once this road is taken, I'm afraid that the time for practice will be greatly reduced in the future.

Even now, Wang Shaojun has already regressed in his strength and cultivation because of sorting out government affairs.

He understood the strength of Wang Shaojun's body protection. At such a short distance, Wei He's cultivation of five senses made him more aware that the opponent's body protection was a little weaker than it was half a year ago.

Although there is only a trace of it, Wang Shaojun is still in his prime.This should not be the case.

The only explanation is that he was too busy practicing martial arts and put most of his energy on political affairs.

"I'm sorry. Compared with other methods, I hope to strengthen myself and only take one path." Wei He was quiet for a while, but finally refused.

Wang Shaojun looked into his eyes, but there was no surprise in them.

"Actually, I already had this inference before I came here. It is unlikely that you will go to Fucheng with me. Now it seems that I guessed correctly."