Many people were curious. There were so many intelligent creatures in Nine Regions, among which there was no lack of amazing aptitude in cultivation, and there were even immortal beasts that were born with infinite magical power … Why did human beings eventually rule the world?
Some people said that human cultivation speed was fast, some people said that human beings had a strong sense of innovation, and some people with thick skin claimed that human beings were favored by Heaven and had great luck …
In Wang Lu's view, the actual reason was very simple — human beings were far more shameless than other creatures, and in this world, shameless people were invincible.
As one of the best human cultivators, Wang Lu was well aware of the charm of this method. The shit-throwing tactic that he proposed had refreshed the worldview of many of his Junior Brothers and Sisters, but the effect … was undoubtedly good.
Almost as soon as the plan was executed, the water level of Blessed Fountain rose sharply, and dozens of dark figures emerged from the water … This time, the second level flood dragon really turned out in full force, vowing to kill this group of shameless human beings.
In the last fight, the flood dragon was very clear about the limit of the opponent's strength. That tortoise shell array did have some skill, but it was not only human beings who knew array. He had been operating in Blessed Fountain for hundreds of years, and his dragon children and grandchildren could also be used to set up the array.
Thirty-six dragon children and grandchildren could form the Coiling Dragon Array, which was omnipotent in both offense and defense!
Although it was impossible to be more exquisite than the array of human cultivators, under the absolute advantage of strength, it was enough to become a weight to determine the victory.
However, just as the flood dragon rushed out of the water with anger, what he saw was not the tortoise shell array formed by the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect, but...
"Damn it, it's here again?"
On the horizon, the rolling black tide surged again, and Wang Lu, who was standing in the eye of the storm, burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I, still, f * cking, fire! Chariot! King! "
While laughing, Wang Lu, pushed by the tide behind him, had already arrived in front of the flood dragon.
At this distance, as long as the flood dragon made a surprise attack, it could pose a fatal threat to Wang Lu — the strength of the flood dragon and those monsters behind Wang Lu were on a completely different level. Although it could not fight against the beast tide, it could hit Wang Lu hard. However, after killing Wang Lu, he would have to face the Beast Tide head-on …
The flash of hesitation made the flood dragon lose his last chance. Wang Lu had led the beast tide to completely lock the flood dragon and his hometown in Blessed Fountain.
"My dear flood dragon, I want you to know that this beast tide is all yours!"
Then, the second Spirit Sword Heavenly Talisman was launched, and Wang Lu's figure instantly disappeared.
The beasts that were stimulated by Wang Lu to lose their mind originally only had Wang Lu in their eyes. But when Wang Lu disappeared, their eyes suddenly opened up … leaving only the Blessed Fountain flood dragon and his coiling dragon array.
The shift of hatred happened in an instant.
This time, the flood dragon didn't even have the time to spread out the thick fog and use the water element illusion technique to lure the opponent because the beast tide was too close.
Just as he was about to speak, a strange beast with a pair of wings on its back and a horn on its head roared and rushed over. The horn almost flipped over the flood dragon's scales.
The pain in his body had completely angered the overlord of Blessed Fountain.
"Alright, let this group of beasts understand who the master of this great Artemisia Mountain is!"
The angry roar of the dragon shook the earth. The second level flood dragon no longer flinched. Instead, he mobilized all the power he had accumulated in the deep waters of Blessed Fountain for hundreds of years to confront the rolling beast tide head-on!
The dark beast tide was instantly dyed red with blood. The water level of Blessed Fountain soared, and the trickle turned into a lake. The waves of the lake were like the ocean, but the seawater was dark red.
—
"Tsk tsk, what an earth-shattering battle."
On the distant mountain top, a group of people from Lingjian School leisurely watched.
Their location had been covered with layers of arrays, which blocked the perception of all the monsters. This array was arranged in a hurry, but the effect was not inferior to the second level flood dragon's Fata Morgana.
At this time, the battle between the beast tide and the flood dragon had entered a white-hot stage. Both sides were in a killing frenzy. The tyrannical power raged unstoppably in the great Song Mountain. Every moment, there were corpses falling from the sky. Some of the corpses had weak bodies and were turned into minced meat by the aftermath of the spells. As for those with strong bodies, after falling into the sea of blood of Blessed Fountain, they would eventually melt and disintegrate, turning into a bloody energy source to support the flood dragons in fighting against the many enemies … The war between the monsters did not break out, but once it started, it would absolutely not end until one side was dead. The loser would die, and the roots would be exterminated … It was just that the two sides had already reached such a situation, but no one had discovered that on the neighboring mountains, a group of human cultivators were watching with cold eyes.
There was no doubt about the gap between human cultivators and the innate magical powers of the monsters.
However, even if they were on the winning side, witnessing the bloody and bloody battle on the great Song Mountain and smelling the stench of the wind, it was difficult for them to really relax and be a spectator. For these young people who spent most of their time cultivating in the mountains, the scene in front of them was too exciting.
"This kind of vision can only be experienced in the Savage Land. It is really an eye-opener. I can't control my excitement."
A burly young cultivator gently shook his head, as if he was deeply touched.
On the other hand, he reached out and touched a few dried fruits on the plate in front of him. He quickly peeled off the shells and put the nuts into his mouth. With that skillful movement, it was hard to tell whether his attention was on the battle in the distance or the plate in front of him.
"I say, Junior Brother Yang, if you are not interested, you don't have to force yourself. Just pretend to be interested and watch — no one is eating the dried fruits on the table, they are all yours."
Upon hearing this, Yang Fei laughed and said, "Thank you for your generosity, Senior Brother — I'm really not interested in watching. Isn't it just animals killing each other and dogs biting each other? There's nothing to see except the flesh and blood. "
Before Ouyang Shang could say anything, he heard the unpolite voice of a girl beside him, "What an idiot!"
"... I say, Cai Xia, that's enough. Recently, I feel like you've been targeting me!"
Ouyang Shang sighed and decided to block out the flirting between the two of them.
In fact, at this time, most people were still seriously watching the fierce battle on the great Song Mountain. Most of these monsters were not of high rank. In addition to their innate magical powers, they didn't have any great acquired cultivation methods. In addition to being good at using their bodies and magical powers, they didn't have any skills worth watching. However, hundreds of monsters were fighting with no thought of personal safety, using their own flesh and blood to perform the reincarnation of life and death … This was a rare sight even for the disciples of the Five Uniques. Careful observation could effectively temper a cultivator's state of mind.
The previously designated battle plan had deviated a lot in the previous two actions, but Ouyang Shang, as the Eldest Senior Brother, could make timely adjustments to ensure that the team would not waste time because of this. And so far, the battle initiated by Wang Lu had indeed played a role. In just a short period of time, four or five Junior Brothers and Sisters seemed to have realized something while watching the battle and began to close their eyes to meditate … Presumably, when they opened their eyes again, their Taoist Heart would become more solid and refined.
Of course, there were also a few people who didn't fall for this trick. Rough people like Yang Fei were one of them, and there was also …
Turning his head, Ouyang Shang helplessly saw two people who were also not in the mood to watch the battle chatting.
To be precise, one person was chatting, and the other person was being chatted.
"I say, Xiao Wu, it's not right for you to cultivate like this. Cultivation is a comprehensive thing. In addition to meditating on magical power and tempering the primordial spirit, you should also broaden your horizons and strengthen your practice. Only in this way can you grow in an all-round way. If you rely on fate to accumulate magical power, at most, you can only end up in a situation of high magical power but low ability. "
Wang Lu's voice seemed to be sincere and earnest, but Ouyang Shang felt that there was a strong sense of teasing in it.
However, when Wang Wu heard the topic of cultivation, she became slightly serious. She opened her eyes, stopped her meditation, turned her head, and expressed her curiosity with her clear eyes.
After chatting for so long, it was rare for Wang Lu to get a response, so he immediately explained with great interest.
"For a woman, the key is not in the cultivation stage, but in the face and figure. Actually, your talent is not bad. As long as you diligently cultivate, sooner or later, you can become a beautiful young model, oh, I mean, femme fatale. Of course, it's really not easy to cultivate the beauty technique. In your current situation, your cultivation foundation is still not solid, so you shouldn't be distracted too much. Therefore, I have a set of quick-fix methods for you to refer to. "Wang Lu said and then took out a set of very suspicious-looking clothes from his mustard seed bag.
"This magical set of clothes is called the shaping underwear. As long as you wear it, you can gradually have a good figure without deliberately cultivating it! Are you tempted after hearing it? Do you really want it? It doesn't matter, we're all from the same Spirit Sword Sect. If you don't want the 998, I'll give it to you for free! " Wang Lu said and very generously patted Wang Wu's shoulder — completely ignoring the fact that this kind of intimate behavior made the latter obviously uncomfortable.
"However, this shaping underwear is not permanent. The magical power contained in it is limited. After it's used up, it will need to be replaced. But don't worry, we're all from the same sect, so I'll maintain it for you for free! As long as you give me the worn underwear, I'll exchange the old for the new, isn't it very affordable? "
"…"
Ouyang Shang sighed, thinking that this conversation was too shameless.
He really couldn't figure out what this young man, who claimed to be a time traveler, saw in Wang Wu. These few days, as long as he had time, he would launch a frenzied harassment offensive, simply never tired of it … It could be said that Wang Lu was in love, but it seemed that he was simply teasing and harassing, without the slightest intention to further develop a relationship. Moreover, Wang Lu's eyes were clear and spotless — even when he was holding that kind of perverted underwear, he didn't seem to have any evil intentions at all. And to be honest, Junior Sister Wang Wu's pure charm as a woman … was also very weak because of her excessive carelessness. At present, there were many junior sisters in the team who were better than her in terms of figure and appearance, but Wang Lu simply turned a blind eye to them.
In addition, as for the relationship between the two … other than the same surname, there was actually nothing else in common. The two's facial features and appearance were very different. As for the relationship between master and disciple … Wang Lu's cultivation method was unheard of, but the defense system vaguely had a trace of Lingjian School's charm. And Wang Wu was limited by her aptitude, so she cultivated a rather popular low-end cultivation method in Lingjian School. No matter in any aspect, it had nothing to do with Wang Lu's inheritance.
However, according to Wang Lu's current performance … in his history line, among the few survivors of the golden generation, there should be a place for Wang Wu.
Speaking of which, it was really inconceivable. What kind of disaster could cause so many people to die at the same time, even he couldn't escape, but Wang Wu … survived?
But, this was also good.
Ouyang Shang raised his head, and his gaze gradually turned to the distant sky.
This was also good, if she survived … it was also very good.
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