Since Si Wuya and the others had come knocking on his door, Chu Wuji did not hold back.
Although he did not think his acting skills were as good as Chu Xiu's, at the very least, he was not too bad.
When Chu Wuji saw them, his expression darkened as he said, "Situ Qi, what are you doing here? Are you here to watch me make a fool of myself? "
Situ Qi shook his head and said, "Brother Chu, what are you talking about? We came all the way to Wei County just to watch you make a fool of yourself. Don't you think we have too much time on our hands?
We've heard about what happened to you. Chu Xiu has crossed the line.
News of the sect master's reincarnation has just surfaced in the pugilistic world, and yet, he wants to go to Kunlun Mountain first. Isn't this crossing the line? He doesn't know the rules!
Moreover, he turned on you as soon as Elder Wei went into seclusion. It's clear how cold-blooded Chu Xiu is.
We've only come this time because we want to invite Brother Chu to go look for Chu Xiu and ask for justice! "
Chu Wuji sneered and said, "Do you think I don't know what kind of people you are? Why would you be so kind as to help me? You're doing this for yourselves. Get lost. I'll seek justice myself. There's no need for you to interfere! "
Chu Wuji's attitude was extremely rude. However, Situ Qi and Si Wuya were not enraged.
From their point of view, Chu Wuji had just fallen out with Chu Xiu and led his people away in a miserable manner. It was normal for him to be angry at this moment.
Si Wuya took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Brother Chu, since time has stopped for 800 years, we're of the same generation.
In my era, whether it's the Noble Path or the Fiend Path, there's an order and a rule. There's an order of seniority, just like in a dynasty.
Although the path of the martial path no longer depends on age, those who are older still have a certain status in the sect.
Brother Chu, you were valued by Elder Wei before Chu Xiu. Now, all of Chu Xiu's status, all of his power, and the support of the Yinmo bloodline actually belong to you.
Chu Xiu is powerful, so it's reasonable for him to take all these things. But now, he's driving you out of Northern Yan. That's too much. "
Chu Wuji snorted and said, "I wasn't driven out by anyone. I left on my own."
Si Wuya smiled and said, "That's not important. What's important is that as long as Chu Xiu is around, you'll never be able to stand out!"
As Si Wuya spoke, he called out to a cultivator who was also one of the cultivators from 800 years ago and said, "Daoist Master Blood Wyrm, tell us about your divination."
Si Wuya pointed at the Daoist priest who was dressed in a blood-red Daoist robe and said, "Daoist Master Blood Wyrm is a grandmaster who specializes in divination. His strength isn't inferior to the Great Radiance Temple's Xu Jing or the Subodhi Monastery's Xiao Mohe."
Daoist Master Blood Wyrm held a horsetail whisk in his hand. He looked at Chu Wuji and muttered, "Brother Chu, your surname is Chu. Chu Xiu's surname is also Chu.
However, you came before him when you joined the Yinmo bloodline and won Elder Wei's favor.
This karma, this opportunity, belongs to you. However, there are times when the heavenly dao is careless and allowed Chu Xiu to cut off your karmic luck. It's precisely because the two of you have the same surname that this happened.
This time, we'll help you reclaim the Yinmo bloodline's authority. Chu will replace Chu. This is karma and destiny! "
When Chu Wuji heard Daoist Master Blood Wyrm's words, he nearly laughed out loud.
Even if he had not eaten pork, he had seen pigs run. Indeed, Chu Wuji was clueless about divination. However, Master Yuan Ji, who was under Chu Xiu, was a grandmaster who specialized in divination.
Daoist Master Blood Wyrm was clearly spouting nonsense. How could his surname affect karma and luck? What a joke!
Chu Wuji forced himself not to laugh out loud. He said in a low voice, "Is what you said true?"
Daoist Master Blood Wyrm said, "Of course! 800 years ago, I was already a rare elite in the pugilistic world with my divination skills. There are only a handful of people in the pugilistic world who are on par with me. "
Chu Wuji secretly pursed his lips. 'If you're really good at divination, you wouldn't have been trapped in the Primitive Demon Cave for 800 years.'
However, despite these thoughts, Chu Wuji pretended to be tempted.
He said hesitantly, "Even if that's the case, how are you going to fight Chu Xiu?
Do you think I don't want to fight Chu Xiu? That's because I can't!
Chu Xiu has a Mystic Enlightening realm elite like Shang Tianliang by his side. It's useless even if Elder Wei is on my side.
Forgive me for being blunt, but with your meager strength, even with me, you're still useless against Chu Xiu.
I'll just wait here obediently. When the sect master reincarnates and returns to the pugilistic world, I'll go to him and complain about Chu Xiu.
Perhaps, when Elder Wei comes out of seclusion, I'll ask him to uphold justice. "
Si Wuya narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not just you and us. Brother Situ, tell me, who else have we contacted? "
At the side, Situ Qi said, "The Crimson Drill Sect's Qin Chaoxian, Yu Moya, and the others are currently waiting for Chu Xiu at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Kunlun Mountain isn't that easy to ascend. Why does Chu Xiu want to ascend Kunlun Mountain just because he says so? Who is he to ascend Kunlun Mountain?
Brother Chu, as long as you confront Chu Xiu in front of everyone and point out his wild ambition, I can guarantee that nobody will stand on Chu Xiu's side. "
Chu Wuji waved his hand and said, "Those below the Mystic Enlightening realm are but ants.
Under the heavens, apart from Chu Xiu, Kang Dongming, and a few other freaks, nobody can stop a Mystic Enlightening realm elite.
You don't know Chu Xiu. With how ruthless he is, what will you do if he doesn't care about his reputation and kills without any excuses? "
In the eyes of Si Wuya and the others, Chu Wuji was already convinced. He was considered half one of them.
Hence, Si Wuya no longer concealed the trump card he had prepared.
He smiled faintly and said, "Brother Chu, have you heard of the great ancient Fiend Path sect, the Heaven-Devouring Fiend Sect?"
Chu Wuji narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, I have. It's said that it's a top Fiend Path sect in the ancient times. However, I think they killed themselves while researching some secret method to advance their cultivation base. They were destroyed before the great ancient calamity."
A smug smile appeared on Si Wuya's face as he said, "In the past, I obtained a supreme treasure of the Heaven-Devouring Fiend Sect, the Heaven-Devouring Fiend Gourd.
Although the Heaven-Devouring Fiend Gourd is slightly damaged, as long as each of you offers a portion of your blood, it'll be enough to replenish the Formation veins in the gourd.
When the time comes for battle, the Heaven-Devouring Fiend Gourd will have the power to change the world. It'll forcefully twist the laws of heaven and earth, and the Mystic Enlightening realm will no longer exist!
Without the threat of a Mystic Enlightening realm elite, would Chu Xiu still dare to flip the table? "
Chu Wuji appeared pleasantly surprised, but inwardly, he thought, 'What a close shave!'
These fellows had been beaten up by Chu Xiu several times. Even Chu Wuji had underestimated them.
He had forgotten that they were martial artists born eight hundred years ago.
In that era, Dugu Weiwo had yet to dominate the world of Jianghu. Thus, nearly all of the Demonic Path's supreme treasures were in the hands of the various large sects. Every family had their own hidden treasures.
Chu Wuji thought about it for a moment before he gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! I'll go with you. I hope you won't disappoint me. "
Si Wuya laughed and said, "Don't worry, Brother Chu. We're doing this for the future of the Fiend Path. We won't let that madman, Chu Xiu, control the Fiend Path. We won't lose!"
Chu Wuji nodded. He turned to look at Zhao Yuanfeng and said calmly, "Pavilion Master Zhao, are you alright after listening to us?"
Zhao Yuanfeng was shocked. He hastily said, "Brother Chu, you've been in Wei County for a long time. I've never mistreated you. Don't worry, I'm a tight-lipped person. I know what I can say and what I can't."
Si Wuya waved his hand casually and said, "It's fine. This is an open plan. It's not a big deal even if he tells Chu Xiu."
After the others left, Zhao Yuanfeng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
For the first time, he felt that the Central Plains Warriors were too dangerous.
Zhao Yuanfeng regretted his decision. It was safer overseas.
However, when he thought about it, if he had stayed overseas, he might have gone to hell with his godfather.
"What a sin."
Zhao Yuanfeng shook his head. He told his disciples to be careful while he went to cultivate in seclusion.
Three months later, in the far west.
Chu Xiu led a group of elites from the Martial Suppression Hall and the Lurking Devil Clan through the desert of the far west. They finally saw the Kunlun Mountain Range that traversed the far west.
The far west was sparsely populated. Most of the lands were barren. The weather was sometimes hot and sometimes cold. It was not suitable for human survival.
Hence, in the vast far west, Swordking City was the only martial faction that could be considered part of the central plains. The others were small nations in the western region.
As they went further west in the far west, the altitude became higher. Everyone could see the snow-covered Kunlun Mountain Range.
The moment he saw the Kunlun Mountain Range, Lu Jiang He sighed but did not say anything.
He was not a warrior who had been trained by the Kunlun Devil Cult since he was a child. He had joined the cult halfway.
Even so, he had experienced the most glorious period of the Kunlun Devil Cult.
As a result, he had dreamed for 500 years. The building had collapsed, the Kunlun Devil Cult was gone, and his old friends, enemies, people he disliked, and even the person he loved were gone. Even though Lu Jiang He was not a sentimental person, he still had a lot of thoughts when he saw the Kunlun Mountain Range again.
Previously, Lu Jiang He was still a little dissatisfied with Dugu Weiwei. Although he did not resent him, he was also dissatisfied that Dugu Weiwei had locked him up for 500 years because of such a 'small matter.'
But now, he was even a little grateful to Dugu Weiwei.
If Dugu Weiwei had not locked him up in the Bloodsoul Bead, it might have been the turn of the other juniors of the Kunlun Devil Cult to mourn him.
Mei Qinglian stood behind Chu Xiu and said softly, "Are we going to climb the Kunlun Mountain now?"
Chu Xiu shook his head and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Chu Wuji sent news that someone has taken the bait. Before climbing the Kunlun Mountain, let's get rid of those guys first! "
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