In the painting, there is a full portrait of a young man in black, with an awe-inspiring and sinister air, and an air of indifference. I don’t know who painted this painting, but it is 70% similar and 80% similar in spirit. Astonishingly, it is Zuo Wu.
Boat.
The gray-robed Wuzong looked over and sneered: "I advise you to take off your mask, otherwise."
Zuo Wuzhou felt a sense of awe in his heart, and his anger receded. After killing a person from the Hun Tian Sect, shouldn't the Hun Tian Sect be allowed to search and hunt for him? The Hun Tian Sect's approach was exactly what the question stated.
He smiled dumbly and was about to take off his mask calmly. Suddenly you shouted with joy: "Lord Martial Saint, it's you."
A soul monk glanced at the scene and rushed over in three steps. It was Luo Wuzong who was saved by Zuo Wuzhou a few months ago. He respectfully said: "Last time, I didn't thank you for saving my life."
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Zuo Wuzhou recognized this person and smiled. The gray-clothed Wuzong who was blocking the road at first couldn't help but take a step back, and his expression suddenly turned green and white.
Wuyuan will order him to guard and check the identity of those who enter. This does not mean that he dares to offend the Martial Saint at will.
Luo Wuzong knew what was happening at a glance and said with a smile: "Brother Guan, this lord is the rumored "Iron-faced Evil Star" who has killed countless demons and saved many people. How could he be the cruel person like Zuo Wuzhou?
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"Yes, yes." Gray-clothed Wuzong lowered his figure and apologized awkwardly: "Sir, please don't take offense." He suddenly paused and was surprised: "You are the "iron-faced evil star"
Apart from being shocked, he was also arrogant and overjoyed: "Sir, since it is you, then naturally you will not be the Zuo Wuzhou, so there is no need to check."
The change of expression and attitude, from arrogance to respect, really made Zuo Wuzhou secretly puzzled.
Just as he was about to enter, he was still in a daze when he saw Mu Wusheng. Zuo Wuzhou's expression changed slightly: "What's going on with paying the fee?"
Before Wuzong in gray could speak, Luo Wuzong saw his savior and said with a smile: "The more people are staying, the more demons will come. It costs too much, so I collect some fees. Lord Wusheng has great freedom here and does not have to pay.
All you need to do is kill the devil or do some other things." Luo Wuzong and others are obviously already proficient, and they have explained it to countless people. At this time, it can be explained in just a few words.
Let’s not talk about whether it is appropriate to charge a fee. Wu Sheng is an upright and top-notch combat power. Every shelter is naturally eager to receive more. Therefore, Wu Zong and Wu Sheng are exempt from fees. But Wu Zong can only exempt himself.
Therefore, each Martial Saint can have twenty people around him who are exempt from fees. This method is mainly targeted at casual cultivators and small sects. If they come from the Jiutian Sect, the Thirty-three Earth Sect, and the six major families, etc., then
Each Martial Saint can have up to fifty people.
If it exceeds, you will need to pay additional fees. The fee standard is measured in real crystals, and it does not count as taking advantage of the situation.
After he finally accepted it, Mu Wusheng's anger disappeared and he readily took the real crystal and handed it over.
Zuo Wuzhou had no place to go for the time being, so he said goodbye to Mu Wusheng for the time being. Luo Wuzong invited him all the time, and simply wanted to know more about it, so he went together.
This shelter place is called "Infinite City" and is built in the mountains. Calling it a city is obviously just a reluctant name and is not appropriate given the situation.
Naturally, the soul monks would not seriously build city walls and cities. They would build them not far from the Boundless Society, so that they would be in perfect harmony with each other.
With just a thought, Zuo Wuzhou was able to scan the auras of several martial saints, and some martial saints were probably very fast, so they were patrolling outside this place.
Among the beautiful mountains, there are many hastily built buildings and caves. After a rough count, there are probably thousands of people living here, occupying a large area.
It is said to be a city, but it does not have magnificent walls and city walls. It is said to be not a city, but most of the thousands of soul monks here are from the Wu Yu Wuzong, and their strength is astonishing.
The higher the soul monk's cultivation level, the farther away he will be from the place where other soul monks live. This is not because of being lonely, but because of many complicated reasons. For example, the secret of soul cultivation and so on.
To sum up, if a martial saint and Zuo Wuzhou were practicing within a hundred feet of each other, both of them would be extremely uncomfortable.
Luo Wuzong led the way and introduced the place respectfully.
Zuo Wuzhou has his head in a row, and the shelter is built in the mountains. It is not a surprise.
In the scope of main activities of secular people, spiritual energy is generally relatively thin.
In the mountains and wilderness, spiritual energy is rich. This is a helpless choice and a physiological cultivation requirement.
Soul monks claim to be "gods among gods" and view the secular world. Naturally, they are aloof from above and cannot bear to live with mortals. This is a psychological problem.
A person like Zuo Wuzhou is already an extremely powerful person and is also good friends with ordinary mortals. He is probably unique in the world.
Luo Wuzong was leading the way like a tour guide. When he came to a place, Zuo Wuyue was dumbfounded: "This is a restaurant?"
"Haha, the origin of this restaurant does not belong to a martial sage." Luo Wuzong laughed: "It is said that the best thing about that gentleman in his life is his cooking skills, so"
There are more than just restaurants, teahouses, etc. Zuo Wuzhou thought to himself: "It seems that many people are mentally prepared to resist the war for a long time."
After going to several places, Luo Wuzong pointed to a store and said: "Sir, if you need any elixirs, just provide the materials and someone will be able to refine them for you. There is no shortage of experts to install the talisman elixirs."
Zuo Wuzhou burst into laughter. Beside him, there were two great soul monks, Beidou and Tai Sui, who were equipped with Fudan and other things. They also had a lot of materials. How could they be missing?
After the sound was finished, Zuo Wuzhou's mind moved and he raised his head.
Luo Wuzong said sadly: "There was a Wuzong whose sect was destroyed by the demon. He came here and gave up all his wealth in exchange for ten Zhenzong talismans. Presumably, that brother has died together with the demon."
Shocking!
Feeling this kind of determination and cruelty, Zuo Wuzhou was shocked for a moment and said: "Luo Wuzong, do you know where I can exchange for Tianliu Steel?"
"Sir, when I go back and ask for you, there must be some." Luo Wuzong smiled bitterly: "The demon is raging, and many people have fled here, so there must be some."
There are quite a few people, but most of them are either practicing hard or doing other things. Few people are walking around in the mountains so calmly.
Zuo Wuzhou put on the "Phoenix Mask" and swaggered back and forth without much surprise in his eyes. The quirks of the soul monks were very diverse. Whoever had nothing to do would provoke a guy who was suspected to be a martial saint.
Luo Wuzong was grateful for the life-saving grace that day, and he said everything he knew. "Sir, whatever you want to do here can basically be realized. However, the most valuable thing at the moment is the pill."
Pills are the strongest alternative currency here and now.
As he walked towards the restaurant, Zuo Wuzhou was surprised: "There should be no shortage of elixirs for each sect."
Luo Wuzong thought that this "iron-faced evil star" had really extraordinary vision, so he walked up to the restaurant with a wry smile: "Sir, you are probably referring to the Jiutian Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect. The world's resources are being used by these forty-two sects.
If you take up most of it, you are certainly rich."
"But casual cultivators and small sects don't have so much capital. There's no need to mention casual cultivators. It's not that sects don't have Martial Saint Pills, but most of the time, in order to maintain the sect and have Martial Saints in charge, they just refine one and take it.
Very few sects can keep one."
"Who allowed those forty-two sects to account for most of the geniuses in the world? Other small sects are completely incomparable to these forty-two sects. One is in heaven and the other is on earth."
Zuo Wuzhou was awe-inspiring. In the past, he knew that the Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect had widened the gap with the entire soul cultivation world. But he did not expect that the gap was so big.
It's like a natural chasm, with artificial lines drawn between the strong and the weak.
There were not many guests in Erlou, only twos and threes.
Sitting down, Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "That's right. What's going on with "The Iron Man"?"
Luo Wuzong was surprised: "Sir, you don't know?" He suddenly felt strange; "Sir, you killed many demons and saved many people in those few months, but you don't know?"
"Rescue people?" Zuo Wuzhou pondered and recalled: "A few months before the breakthrough, I had been killing demons between Shuangmu Sect and Wuyuanhui. It seemed that I had met several waves of people. But my original intention seemed to be
It’s not about saving people.”
If we say that Zuo Wuzhou saves people out of his own compassionate heart, the heavens will laugh. He just kills the devil and saves people, that is convenient.
Unexpectedly, those soul monks who were rescued from the demon's mouth, as well as some soul monks they had seen, spread the word one after another. Zuo Wuzhou was also named "Iron Mask" because he always wore the black "Phoenix Mask"
evil star"
It is the time when the demon is wreaking havoc and becoming more and more ferocious. Everyone who can be here has either lost his family or his family or his family. Who doesn’t hate the demon to the core of his bones?
For several months, Zuo Wuzhou killed dozens of demons. He was almost considered a great hero.
Luo Wuzong came here and learned more about his deeds, which made him respect him even more. If the "Iron-faced Evil Star" hadn't been a hero in everyone's mind, Wuzong in gray wouldn't have let Zuo Wuzhou in so easily.
"Sir, you don't know the prestige at this time. If you are willing to stand up, the world will respond if you don't just raise your arms, but there will be a hundred responses."
Luo Wuzong's respect is not only due to his name and his actions, but also because the person in front of him is still a "casual cultivator". It is not easy for a casual cultivator. It is even more difficult for a soul cultivator to come up with great skills.
I don’t know if I heard the words on this side, but the soul monk on the side looked at him again and again, and finally came over and raised his glass heavily: "Are you the "Iron-faced Evil Star?" I toast you, and I salute you for killing the devil, you are a good man."
Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and drank a cup. The miserable soul monk smashed the cup and cried loudly: "Everyone in my family is dead, all killed by the demon. I am just a martial artist, and I can't take revenge even if I want to."
I cry out in grief, wanting to take revenge, but unable to do so. How miserable.
Luo Wuzong was dejected. Zuo Wuzhou closed his eyes for half a moment. He touched his waist and took out three Zhenzong talismans: "Take them."
Wu Yu was stunned. He turned over and knelt down and kowtowed three times. His face turned red and he held back tears:
"Thank you, sir. After drinking this cup, I will fight the devil as hard as I can!"
After drinking this cup, Wu Yu strode out, soared into the sky, and went straight to the outside of the "city". The demon seeking revenge was happy.
Luo Wuzong raised his glass with respect: "Sir, you are a good person, Luo respects you."
When he went to Wu Zong, who was in charge of the management of the Wuyuan Society, he showed his aura. The Wu Zong immediately and consciously chose a quiet house for Zuo Wuzhou. This shows how powerful the Wu Zong is.
Luo Wuzong was not a member of the Wuyuan Society, but he had friends in the Wuyuan Society, so he was familiar with this place. As he walked around and looked around, he also made insinuations. Bits and pieces of information had gathered together into clues in Zuo Wuzhou's mind.
The house is a place with a good scenery and a good view. The location is basically close to the top. Come to think of it, no one dares to live on the head of Wu Sheng.
After Luo Wuzong resigned, Zuo Wuzhou was practicing cross-legged while fixating his eyes on the chief helmsman of Wuyuan Hui: "Wuyuan Hui, I want to see what kind of relationship you have with Yuan Yigu.
His eyes flashed: "Hun Tianzong went out to search for me, no matter the cost, even my portrait was old. We don't know what tricks Hun Tianzong has, so we can just use our little knowledge and control, and the little manager will take over."
"If you want to find out about me, I have a "True Illusion Mask" that even the Super Saint may not be able to see through, so Hun Tian Sect will slowly dial it out."
"The Huntian Sect has two super saints, Chuan Bubai and Shen Nujiang. According to Jinwang, Gui Wuxiang's confidence before his death may not be the only two."
"But even with these two super saints sitting in charge, the chance of killing the Soul Celestial Sect is too slim." Zuo Wuzhou said with a cold light: "Shen Nujiang has arrived, and his life soul is the fatal link. Chuan Bubai is too mysterious.
It's really hard to guess
Even if we don’t mention the deep hatred with the Soul Heaven Sect, the Soul Heaven Sect is still standing. As long as Chaosheng is still alive, Zuo Wuzhou will not be able to open the "Yuanhun Passage." to pursue a higher realm of Soul Dao.
"It is unknown that Shen Nujiang is undefeated. He has weaknesses. It may not be possible to kill him."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "Ji Tong's four souls are perfect, Xiaohan and Beidou, his cultivation is close to perfection, and Tai Sui has a ghostless body. It is already perfect, and the starting point is extremely high.
If you think about it carefully, these martial arts saints around you. The Duwu breakthrough is less than forty years old, and their cultivation is still shallow. The Vajra cultivation is deep, but it is a pity that they only have two souls, and their natural combat power is limited.
Apart from these two people, the others are basically top-notch experts with three or four souls who are close to perfection. Compared to the top ten martial saints, they are probably on par with each other.
"If you invite Gu Shun again, it's no big deal to sink into the Nu River." Zuo Wuzhou sneered: "If you don't kill for safety, I can fight alone."
Today, the one who has fought against the most super saints is definitely Zuo Wuzhou. Although he is a single soul super saint, the only difference between a single soul super saint and a multi soul super saint is that there is no difference in essence between strength and weakness.
No one is more familiar with super saint-level battles than Zuo Wuzhou. If there is anyone in the world who can create a glorious miracle in which a martial saint defeats a super saint, or even kills a super saint, there is no one other than Zuo Wuzhou.
"It is difficult to deal with those who have no way, and their five souls are perfect, and they are only a hair away from being a super saint."
Once Zuo Wuzhou thought of the strong man Zhu Wudao, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy: "Zhu Wudao also knows the field of combat skills, and has a set of super holy equipment. The power of the "Great Sun Dharma Crown" is very powerful. It is just a "Supreme Gold"
"It's hard to break and kill if you have a physical body. What's more, you don't know how many souls Zhu Wudao has."
"I have a secret treasure, how can the Hun Tian Sect not have it? Zhu Wudao was overconfident last time, and he will not have such a good opportunity next time."
Feeling slightly sorry, Zuo Wuzhou was helpless: "I don't like equipment and other external forces, but I have to admit that equipment is indeed very important."
Just relying on the "Early Morning Crown." If an ordinary Martial Saint fights against the Wudao, it will basically be a dead end, one by one. This shows the advantages of the equipment.
With a calm look on his face, Zuo Wuzhou was full of confidence: "Compared to Zhu Wudao, I don't have many advantages. My biggest disadvantage is equipment and soul power. He has five souls in perfection, and I am just a new breakthrough."
"Give me some time, I can cultivate the Yin and Yang dual souls to perfection." Zuo Wuzhou said calmly: "As long as the dual souls are perfect, it doesn't matter if you have no way.
As long as the two souls are perfected, the soul power will not be inferior to that of Zhu Wudao. When the time comes to fight again, Zuo Wuzhou will be 70% sure to kill Zhuwudao.
"The Iron Man"
Repeatedly reciting this name silently, Zuo Wuzhou thought: "Iron-faced evil star. This identity may be maintained."
"On that day, during the Battle of Soul Heaven Sect, I appeared with my true face. On that day, it was Ji Tong who wore the "True Illusion Mask" to change his appearance and breath.
With this thought, it is difficult to restrain, and my heart is surging: "Gui Wuxiang knows that I am pregnant with seven souls, and he is dead. When I fought in Huntian that day, I did not reveal the secret of having Yin and Yang souls at all. Huntian Sect only knew me
Carrying the soul of the Five Elements."
"My identity as the "iron-faced evil star" has a little "real illusory mask" to cover it up, so that no one will doubt it. Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts are smooth and he is happy: "I have never used the "Five-Phase Double Rotary Shuttle" and other combat skills that day.
, Zheng'er performs it as "Iron-faced Evil Star."
There was a strong evil look in his eyes: "As long as I take off the items on my body that may reveal my identity, it will be difficult for others to recognize me.
I settled my thoughts and thought clearly: "Killing Shen Nujiang may be based on this identity."
A warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart, and Zuo Wuzhou's angry face appeared: "Someone is spying on me at night!"
He moved his hands slightly and formed a seal: "No," "Wu Xiang Seal", I used it before, but now I can't use it because of my status as "Iron-faced Evil Star."
The spy felt a change in his aura and was immediately horrified. Zuo Wuzhou dispersed his handprints. The man breathed a sigh of relief, but his face suddenly changed. In the courtyard with his legs crossed, Zuo Wuzhou jumped up and waved his arms in a circle.
, the seedlings of light ignited. His expression was extremely cold, and with a flicker, his whole body burst into flames!
Vibrating and vibrating, the energy pulls it along a mysterious and infinite trajectory, drawing fire to both hands. Just like two ghosts slamming the door and closing the palms!
"Through the clouds and sky."
There was a big explosion, and a burning fire soul power condensed into a pillar of fire that reached the sky in the night sky.
A sound pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks: "Rat, get out of here."
"Not good." The night detective suddenly took a breath of cold air, and as soon as he moved, the pillar of fire suddenly hit him.
A flash of green light suddenly appeared, and the man who was exploring the night suddenly turned pale.
"Holy clothes!" Zuo Wuzhou sneered: "You think you can stop me with holy clothes! You are extremely naive.
The arms moved again, leading to the sun, booming. A beam of light that shone for nine days beat back the darkness and illuminated a radiant color.
"Put it on through the clouds and wear it for me again."