Different from the last time he went to the whirlpool of stars to visit Xuan Mo, this time, Wang Lu was ready to fight.
The last time they met, Wang Lu and Xuan Mo had a good talk. That was because they both had a sense of propriety in the conversation and did not cross the line, so the atmosphere was harmonious. At the same time, Wang Lu's sudden departure did not inform anyone before that, so the Dixian side was also caught off guard.
However, in the Deity Stage battle, Dixian lost two people and lost one thousand and five hundred points. As a contestant, Xuan Mo's conversation with Wang Lu was really impossible to explain.
According to the normal line of thought, at this time, the Dixian camp would never allow Wang Lu to talk to Xuan Mo in such a big way.
However, Wang Lu had too many questions that had to be confirmed by Xuan Mo, so the second meeting was imperative. And Wang Wu, as his bodyguard, was also duty-bound.
It was not that there was no expert in the Wanxian League who could serve as a bodyguard, and the red-robed ancestor was one of the forces that could be borrowed. However, according to the formal process, it would take at least half a month to use a Supreme level expert. Therefore, Wang Lu settled for the second best. Even if he could not afford a Supreme level expert, he could still make do with the number one King Pill in Nine Regions.
In Wang Lu's view, even if the power of the number one King Pill in Nine Regions was not as good as that of a Supreme, the difference would not be too big, because she inherited his legacy. If it were him, after experiencing the catastrophe in the Savage Land, one hundred and fifty years was enough for him to become the top cultivator in the world. And even if Wang Wu was not as good as him, the gap would not be too big. Because her perception and perseverance were really amazing, and the only thing that limited her to Immortal Cultivation was her spirit root. However, judging the future of Immortal Cultivation according to the grade of spirit root was just the old path of the predecessors. There were three thousand Great Daos in the world, so it was not necessary to hang on a single tree. If she had a way to circumvent the restrictions of the Spiritual Root, such as the Outer Path that she was walking now, then her future would be limitless. Right now, Wang Wu's strength was about the peak of the Deification Stage, but no one dared to say that this was her limit.
Wang Lu also didn't think that this was her limit. He had full confidence in Wang Wu. Therefore, he brought along his cheap and high-quality bodyguards and directly went to the Heavenly Earth of the Tomb of Immortals.
However, to his surprise, the entire journey was safe and sound. No one came out to obstruct him, nor did he step on any sinister traps. The two of them smoothly met the master of the Tavern Heaven on Earth, Dixian Xuan Mo. It was still the same elegant hall. The Dixian woman sat quietly in the hall, slightly lost in thought.
After seeing Wang Lu and Wang Qiang, Xuan Mo nodded and revealed a forced smile before ignoring them. Wang Lu was curious. Since the recovery of her schizophrenia, Xuan Mo had always been well-educated and well-mannered. Now that the distinguished guests were here, how could she not even bring a few cups of tea?
It was not until Wang Lu sat down on the futon in front of her and was ready to ask questions that Xuan Mo woke up from her dream. She said in surprise, "You guys are here?"
Wang Lu was convinced and said, "Your divine ability to look down on others has reached the immortal realm."
Xuan Mo apologetically smiled. "I was a bit distracted." Then she got up to serve tea to the guests. However, her posture was shaky and she staggered. A trace of redness slowly appeared on her cheeks, sparkling beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her eyes were blurred.
After seeing this, Wang Lu was shocked and quickly asked Wang Wu, "Consult a professional's opinion. Look at her. Doesn't it look like she is enjoying some forbidden pleasure?"
Wang Wu also thought deeply. "I didn't expect Dixian to be so forthright. She would look down on you in the daytime. I think you should seize the opportunity to have a deep conversation with her. It will help to promote the cooperation between our two sides."
"I think this precious opportunity should be left to the professionals. Your Telepathic Finger will definitely let her enjoy a different kind of pleasure."
"Telepathic Finger is already a thing of the past. Now I am developing a new skill …"
"You withdrew money from the public account to say that you want to open the secret weapon. Is it to develop this thing?"
As the two were whispering, they suddenly saw Xuan Mo stagger. Her body seemed to be unable to suppress it. A cloud of mist rose from the ground. In an instant, the vast hall was filled with the fragrance of wine.
Wang Lu was dumbfounded. "Did she drink too much just now?"
As he said this, his gaze turned to the praying mat that Xuan Mo was sitting on just now. He saw that the patterns on the praying mat were profound. Within the exquisite decorations, there was an Ice Heart Calming Formation. Only then did he understand that Xuan Mo was sitting on the praying mat to clear her mind and sober up … He didn't know how much celestial wine she had drunk. With Dixian's cultivation, he was actually unable to suppress the drunkenness on his own. He had to rely on external help.
But now, in order to get up to welcome the guest, Xuan Mo had left the praying mat. Instantly, the drunkenness surged, and her mind was in a mess. Her figure was even more dazed. However, a lazy smile appeared on her face. "Aiya, why is my house spinning?"
As he spoke, Xuan Mo swayed her waist slightly. She stretched out her sleeves and started to spin. She started to dance gracefully while humming a light tune. But how could Dixian's dance be ordinary? With a wave of her hand, the wind and clouds surged in the main hall. The Yin and Yang Qi were rolled up by her hands and formed a hurricane. All the simple furniture in the hall were swept up by the hurricane, spinning and tearing into pieces. Even the impregnable hall itself was trembling slightly.
Cultivators like Dixian had reached the peak of the Immortal Path. Every movement of their hands or feet had great power. The hurricane in the hall was strong enough to blow away the primordial spirit of a Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant. Moreover, she used it in front of the two cultivators with the King Pill. It was simply murder.
Fortunately, the King Pill was not an ordinary King Pill. Wang Wu raised her hand and created a golden shield to protect the two of them. No matter how the outside wind and rain hit them, the shield remained motionless. After a while, the hurricane dissipated, and Xuan Mo was no longer drunk. Seeing the mess in the hall, she shook her head and smiled bitterly. "It's really ugly."
Wang Lu nodded. "It's indeed ugly."
Xuan Mo was shocked. "Why are you here?!"
"…"
A moment later, Xuan Mo said apologetically, "I was really confused just now … please forgive me."
"It's okay. Moreover, looking at your performance, I have confirmed a lot of conjectures, which are of great significance."
The fact that Xuan Mo was drunk to the point of being delirious was very significant in itself. In theory, she was not the kind of cultivator who indulged in debauchery. Her words and deeds were all in accordance with the law. Even if this kind of person drank, she would only take a sip and would rarely get drunk. Unless there was a special situation.
For example, the Deity Stage team fight not long ago.
Wang Lu went straight to the point. "Did you guys have an internal strife?"
Xuan Mo smiled bitterly. "Yes."
The internal strife of the team should not be told to outsiders at will. However, after that bad team fight, the internal strife was something that could be guessed by those who were interested in it. It could not be concealed at all. Therefore, Xuan Mo did not hide it.
Wang Lu said with a smile, "You guys were pushed aside, right?"
The several people who participated in the Deity Stage team fight actually had one thing in common when they thought about it: they were all losers in the Grand Competition.
Xuan Mo lost to He Tu on purpose in the opening match. Suan Xian was defeated by Supreme Tian Lun. Although Xuerou Tu narrowly defeated Zhu Shiyao, he was defeated by Zhou Ming in a Yuanying Stage fight. Needless to say, Mirage Boy was played around by Wang Wu. As for Bai Ze … he even lost his position as the deputy in the camp, which was already the shame of Dixian.
These people were not weak, but their resumes were really unbearable. Putting these five people into a team was simply bad luck.
"However, it's a bit too much to squeeze out people's lives. Don't look at me, we don't want to kill people here. Who would have thought that your people are so weak that the dignified Dixian died faster than a rabbit. You are the person involved. Is it possible to say that there are no people on your side? I thought you guys should be brothers who share life and death together. How could you guys quickly turn against each other after just half a year of the Grand Competition? "
Xuan Mo looked at Wang Lu in a daze and was silent for a long time. Obviously, he didn't want to say more.
Wang Lu was also patient. Xuan Mo didn't speak, so he just wandered around the hall, rummaging through the ruins caused by the drunken hurricane for Dixian's legacy. He actually found several ancient books of methods that Xuan Mo read daily. Dixian's products were naturally fine. Wang Lu looked at them with relish and also copied a few copies, intending to sell them when he returned.
Wang Wu was more direct. If she saw anything valuable in the ruins, she directly put it into her mustard seed bag without any hesitation.
Xuan Mo was stunned for a long time. Seeing that these two people were really good at turning the tables, he shook his head helplessly and said, "The situation is very bad."
Wang Lu then stopped writing and asked, "What about the specifics? What is the root cause of the infighting? " After a pause, he said, "In the final analysis, our two sides are not enemies. In the face of the threat of the Fallen Immortals, we should cooperate more than compete. Of course, we want to win, but we don't want to win this game and lose the teammates that we should unite. "
Hearing this, Xuan Mo sighed inwardly, put down some hesitation, and said, "The group of dragons has no leader."
"The group of dragons has no leader? You've said this before, but it shouldn't develop to the point of killing each other, right? "
Xuan Mo said, "I didn't expect things to be so serious … But in fact, when this team was first formed, in order to unite all the forces, the composition of Dixian was a bit complicated. As you can see, even the demon race is included, even the slaughtering demon. However, when the boss was there, these problems were not shown. In order to show the sincerity of the alliance, Bai Ze even took the initiative to abandon his human form — he was the only Dixian who didn't have much killing but degenerated into a demon. "
Wang Lu was slightly surprised and said, "Unexpectedly, he has some redeeming qualities."
"When Bai Ze was the deputy, he was always very competent. It was only after the boss left that he became at a loss. The same is true for the rest of us. When the boss left, most of his most loyal and reliable companions went with him. The rest of us are indeed scattered sand. If there is no one to restrain us, contradictions will inevitably accumulate. Therefore, in accordance with the last wish to build the group of immortal tombs, we pinned our hope on the later generations … Now that I think about it, this Resuscitation is really a mistake. "
Hearing this, Wang Lu roughly understood the problem of the Dixian camp.
As Xuan Mo said, in the absence of a strong leader, internal strife in the Dixian organization was almost inevitable. If there was no Grand Competition, they would have probably begun to kill each other. How could those who cultivated the awe-inspiring righteousness coexist in harmony with the slaughtering demon?
The demon lived by killing. If they killed people for no reason, should the righteous cultivators stop them? Would there be enmity in the future? If there was enmity, should they retaliate? In the absence of a strong person to resolve these contradictions, this team was certainly unstable.
At this time, the Grand Competition organized by the Wanxian League gave them an opportunity to unite … In the early stage of the competition, the overwhelming momentum of the Dixian team also somewhat suppressed the outbreak of contradictions.
It was not until Wang Lu began to lead the counterattack and turned the situation around that the contradictions broke out again.
And the result of this outbreak was the Deity Stage team fight.
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