As soon as this was said, everyone fell into silence again.
Ultraman!
What the hell is this?
The nine great aspirants all have such doubts in their hearts.
Never heard of this kind of existence before.
But the young man named Lu Benwei just now said it clearly and clearly, and it didn't seem like there was anything false.
"Old Master Mu Kun, aren't you good at counting? Is what that kid just said true or false? Why don't you just do the math?"
The enchanting Mohist woman said to the old Taoist in Qingyi.
The old Taoist in Qingyi, Taoist Mu Kun, also nodded when he heard this.
"The poor Taoist will just forget it."
During the conversation.
Taoist Mukun raised a hand.
Fingers kept counting.
Waves of mysterious power flowed through his fingertips.
He seemed to be mumbling something.
But it's all Taoist stuff. Only people from the Taoist sect can understand it. Others have no idea what he's talking about.
Calculate for a moment.
Taoist Mu Kun suddenly changed his color.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone was looking at him.
"Weird, weird!"
Taoist Mukun said two things in a row were weird.
"Have you calculated it or not? Don't be pretentious."
"Yes! Why do you Taoists always speak so grumblingly?"
"Say it quickly."
Several people were impatient to listen to Taoist Mu Kun's ink.
Taoist Mukun was a little embarrassed.
I had to speak quickly.
"Pindao just did some calculations, but the result was chaos, and there was no result at all."
Several people were a little dissatisfied after hearing this.
"No way? Aren't you Taoists quite good at this? Why can't you tell the truth from a young boy with such a low level of cultivation?"
The Mohist woman said with a slight sarcasm.
Taoist Mu Kun looked embarrassed.
He quickly calculated it again.
The result is still one
Sample.
I can't figure out why.
"Sigh, maybe it's because these four realms are different from the Central Plains, or maybe there's some weird power in Fuyun Mountain, so Pindao's deduction technique doesn't quite work."
Taoist Mukun could only say this.
"Pull you down."
The Mohist woman waved her hand.
The inference is fruitless.
The nine people had to discuss how to deal with Fuyun Mountain.
"Since Ultraman is so powerful, it's better to contact the Central Plains immediately and send a strong man from the semi-sacred realm over."
Someone suggested.
"no!"
As a result, as soon as this statement was made, it was immediately opposed by several other people.
"The nine of us have just come out, and we haven't done anything yet. We even went to Fuyun Mountain, and we just asked the Central Plains to send reinforcements? What's going on?"
"Yes, we are all strong in the Aspiration Realm after all, don't we want to lose face?"
"If we really ask the Central Plains to send reinforcements so quickly, we will be embarrassed."
Seeing several people saying this, the person who suggested asking for help had no choice but to remain silent.
"It is naturally impossible to ask for help."
Taoist Mu Kun is still mature and prudent.
He looked at the other eight people.
"We haven't gone to Fuyun Mountain yet, so don't mess up your position yet."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
A middle-aged man from Confucianism said solemnly.
This middle-aged man has a tough face, wears a star-patterned robe, and has mixed black and white hair.
The breath is very powerful.
Not under Taoist Mu Kun.
It must be said that among the nine people who came out this time, they were the most hostile to Fuyun Mountain and had the most serious thoughts of attacking Fuyun Mountain.
Of course they must belong to the three Confucian leaders who aspire to be the best.
after all.
Confucianism suffered the greatest loss.
of jade and Confucianism
The genius Lin Xianxian was killed.
Zhou Xun, who was in the aspirational realm, also fell.
It's all fucked up in Fuyun Mountain.
So this time the Confucians came with anger.
The three strong men who aspired to the top all hate Fuyun Mountain extremely.
And this middle-aged man wearing a star-patterned robe with half black and half white hair is the strongest among the three Confucians.
This person's name is Han Chunqiu.
Like Taoist Mu Kun and the Mohist woman, they are all in the later stages of aspiration.
"When we leave the Central Plains this time, we each brought a lot of treasures with us."
Taoist Mukun spoke slowly.
"But now that we know the existence of Ultraman, we have to guard against him."
During the conversation.
Taoist Mu Kun looked at the three Mo family members.
"I know that the Mohist family is very clever and proficient in the art of refining weapons, but I don't know which of the three puppets of heaven, earth and man created by the Mohist family back then did you three bring out?"
The three Mohist women changed their colors slightly when they heard this.
To be continued...