"Senior Brother Wang Lu, this is the statistical table of everyone's cultivation progress for last month, please review it."
A petite girl with a delicate baby voice appeared in front of Wang Lu, holding a piece of neatly written paper in her hand and handed it to Wang Lu.
Wang Lu took the form. The progress of more than seventy people was listed in great detail. The ones responsible for the statistics were the elites headed by Yang Fei, Cai Xia, and Feng Yin. They were conscientious and meticulous. This form had been made twelve times in a year, during which there was no mistake.
"Well, recently it seems that everyone has found the knack, and the progress is getting faster and faster." While looking at the form, Wang Lu simulated a complex curve in his mind, which was the intuitive result obtained by combining thousands of data on the form with a complex algorithm. The result showed that the progress of his Junior Brothers and Sisters last month had significantly accelerated.
"Yes, everyone is taking Senior Sister Wang Wu as an example and constantly working hard."
"Oh, no wonder the gutter oil supply is almost out of stock recently." Wang Lu chuckled, but in his heart, he was thinking that it would be fun to let the future disciples of Lingjian School take Wang Wu as an example.
The peak of Lingjian School was the Non-Phase Peak, and the divine method of the school was the Non-Phase Method. As for the head, of course, it was Wang Wu. At that time, those Disciplinary Elders who had taught Wang Wu a lesson as if she was teaching her grandson would have to obediently bow their heads to her. Every time Wang Wu went out to drink, gamble, and flirt with other women. They would be angry and become her lackey...
Hahaha, if they didn't witness this scene with their own eyes, they would simply live in vain!
For this reason, they had to strive to protect this historical line.
While smiling, Wang Lu saw that the little Junior Sister in front of him seemed to be a little unhappy, as if she was hiding something in her heart. Wang Lu was inwardly moved. When he looked down at the form, he suddenly realized that in this progress curve, this Junior Sister He Yue was the most prominent one. No wonder the person who sent the form this time was also changed, she was here to claim credit.
Wang Lu nodded and stretched out his hand to touch He Yue's head. The little girl smiled and narrowed her eyes, beginning to enjoy it in advance …
The next moment, dozens of frenzied primal chaos heaven splitting sword qi burst out from Wang Lu's palm. He Yue's petite body was torn apart by the crisscrossing sword qi, and then she was crushed into powder, leaving no bones behind!
When Wang Lu made his move, Ouyang Shang was right beside him. Seeing such a bloody and tragic scene, he only raised one of his eyebrows. "Yo, your attainments in sword energy have improved."
Wang Lu couldn't be bothered with him and just sneered. A moment later, the blood mist in front of him quickly turned black and a cold aura spread out.
His disguise was broken, and his true form was revealed.
Just now, although He Yue's disguise was no different from the real person, in essence, it was just a cloud of black fog that was controlled with high precision … This set of tricks had been seen by the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect no less than ten times in the past year.
The one who manipulated the black fog was, of course, the Demon King whose true form was unknown. He could perfectly disguise himself as anyone in the Dragon Palace, every frown and every smile. And with such a disguise, there were too many things he could do.
It was impossible for the disciples of Spirit Sword Sect to stay in the main hall of the Dragon Palace for three years, so they needed some private space for their daily work and rest. And if the black fog took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack, except for a few people, no one could be sure that they could survive. And in case the real person was killed without anyone noticing and replaced by the black fog, the threat would be even greater.
Fortunately, there was Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang in the Dragon Palace. Every time the black fog infiltrated, its disguise would be immediately broken. This time, the other party comprehensively optimized the camouflage effect, and then boldly attacked Wang Lu. And Wang Lu almost didn't notice the problem until his palm almost touched He Yue's hair. Then his heart suddenly jumped, and he directly made a killing move, not giving the other party a chance to explain.
This decisiveness allowed him to maintain his record of complete victory. After the black fog was dispersed, it immediately began to drift backward. It was just that, before it could drift far, it was blocked by a golden barrier.
"Last time, the defense was not strict enough to let you go, and this time, will I repeat the same mistake?" Wang Lu said, and then, with a turn of his mind, his Non-Phase Sword Defense rapidly shrank, squeezing the pervasive black fog until it couldn't move.
Under the pressure of the sword defense, the black fog continued to twist and deform, trying to struggle, but in the end, it was in vain. Therefore, before it was about to be absorbed by Wang Lu as nourishment, it disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.
"Tsk, still can't stop it."
The nearby Ouyang Shang glanced at him. "I already told you, if you encounter this kind of situation again, just strangle it to death. There's no need to waste your energy further. That's the incarnation of the other party. If it's so easy to catch the other party's origin … With the combined strength of more than seventy people, it's easy to kill a remnant soul. And if the other party is so easy to kill, wouldn't I have died in vain? "
Wang Lu, of course, knew this truth. However, as the supplier of gutter oil, his strength was actually too much to squander. So, it was not a bad thing to waste a bit of his strength to try to capture the Demon King's incarnation.
"Your pessimistic thinking is the most shameful. As the Big Brother, do you want to set an example for your subordinates? I think it's necessary for us to have a rectification movement in the Dragon Palace — the Great Leap Forward of the '73 King Pill in three years, it's better to have a rectification movement as well. "
Ouyang Shang unceremoniously threw over a dozen blank yellow talisman papers that he had been writing with great speed.
"Rectification? I think you're so bored that your balls hurt. In that case, help me draw the talismans. The Dragon Palace's great array has been worn out for a year, and now even the demons and monsters are almost unable to resist. It's getting easier for people to infiltrate … At first, the black fog could only infiltrate once a month or more, but now it comes every few days. It's really troublesome. According to my calculations, we need to stick at least 253 Vajra Demon Subduing Talismans today to maintain the great array's effectiveness. I'll be responsible for 100 of them, and the rest will be left to you. "
Wang Lu scoffed at this, "Drawing talismans to mend the array? This is purely a trick. The main body of the ghostly fog may not be outside. Even if you stick three layers of talismans on the outer shell of the Dragon Palace, it may not be useful. And don't forget that when the great array was intact, and you were in the center with all your strength, it could still turn your King Pill into a vibrating egg. What's the use of drawing a few little yellow pictures? "
Ouyang Shang nodded, "Well, you've found a good excuse for your laziness. Unfortunately, before you come up with a better idea, I still have to trouble you to help me finish drawing the talismans. "
"... I'm not good enough, I can't draw talismans."
"I remember you boasted that you're the top student of Spirit Sword Sect in a hundred years?"
"I'm sorry, I have high scores but low ability, I don't know how to do it."
"It's okay. With your peerless aptitude, it's not too late for you to learn now, but you need to practice more. I think it's better for you to draw two hundred of them."
"Sh * t." In the end, Wang Lu was bored to death. He picked up the brush and drew the Vajra Demon Subduing Talisman stroke by stroke. Talisman drawing was indeed not his forte, but it was relative. As one of the two middle-level Daoist Masters of King Pill in the Dragon Palace, no matter how unskilled Wang Lu was, the effect of drawing talismans was first-class.
More importantly, no matter how boring this matter was, he was duty-bound to do it. After all, he was one of the only two leaders in the Dragon Palace.
However, halfway through the drawing, Wang Lu's heart suddenly moved. "Ouyang, the two of us are weak, why don't we mobilize the masses?"
"Mobilize the masses? In addition to you and me, Liu Sandao is the best at drawing talismans. Unfortunately, even for him, drawing three talismans in one breath is already his limit, just a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood … Heh, he really deserves his name. "
In the Dragon Palace, a place lacking in spiritual energy, energy was the most precious resource. In addition to those who had achieved King Pill and could generate their own magical power, the rest of the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect were all cautious and meticulous. If they consumed too much energy, they could not rely on gutter oil alone to make up for it.
Wang Lu said, "We don't expect them to draw talismans, but to connect them with this great array. As a part of the great array, each of them is responsible for the key node. In this way, we will be able to detect any movement against them at the first moment and provide assistance through the spell formation. And with this protection net, we don't need to waste time and energy on checking and patching for this increasingly worn out great array. Yang Fei and the others are responsible for repairing their own parts, which saves time and effort. "
"... Connect so many people in this array?"
Wang Lu said, "We're all grasshoppers on the same rope. Before their cultivation is completed, if this array is broken, who else can survive except for you and me? "
"But to integrate people into the array …"
"It's not that difficult. In this year, everyone has been drinking gutter oil together, so we've long been connected like a family."
"Yes, gutter oil does help to unify."
"Moreover, recently, many people began to learn from Wang Wu to transform their own method. Although the effect is not as magical as Wang Wu's, these changes, after all, have something in common. Plus, everyone's cultivation method is Spirit Sword Sect, so now is the time when everyone resonates the deepest, so it's the easiest to establish an array connection."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Shang put down his writing brush, pondered for a moment, and then said, "This is feasible. I have connected Yang Fei and Zhang Sheng to the great array, and the repulsive force is smaller than expected. If it goes well, then there's a real hope for the three years time limit. The only problem is … "
"What new trick does that guy have? Humph, no matter how ever-changing his means are, his body, after all, has not been able to recover to its original state. Therefore, I can roughly guess his trick. As long as we focus on ideological construction in the next two years, we can most likely get through this difficult time. And at that time … "
At that time, the more than seventy King Pill cultivators would truly reverse the historical line. His time travel journey would also usher in the final scene!
As long as two years...
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