Chapter 783 Silhouette

Outside the study.

Wu Chong looked at the blue sky.

His eyes glanced at the panel. At the moment when Wang Zhong "enlightened the Tao" just now, the progress of his delusional Tao erosion jumped forward by 5%, reaching 40%. This also indirectly told Wu Chong that he was taking the right path.

After the initial accumulation of knowledge, the second step is to realize it.

Wang Zhong was the first disciple of Wudao, so if he was rewarded more, the rewards for subsequent disciples would not be so exaggerated.

The competition in Heifeng Village became increasingly fierce as the waves washed away the sand. As of now, there are only nine people left who originally followed Wu Chong, including the two team captains Ma Qiang and Jiang Nian.

Many of the later members joined later.

Wu Chong basically didn't ask any questions about these people, and he even didn't even remember the names of many of them.

Since Ma Qiang completed the mission last time and received Wu Chong's blessing, Jiang Nian's group was suppressed again and became the second group. Jiang Nian naturally didn't want to see this situation, so he directly sent people to sneak into Situ's house in the north.

Originally, Wu Chong wanted him to come back, but for him at this stage, the secret book was of very little use.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nian and the others would have another chance there and found a special stone slab.

As soon as the stone slab was released, it alarmed the entire north. The Situ family and the nearby Huangfu family sent people to rush over, and the royal family also intervened. For a time, several forces were fighting inextricably in the north. It is inevitable that the gourd dispute between the Ling family, the Yue family and the imperial family is not over yet.

The world is getting more and more chaotic.

"The tablet with the secret book written on it? Let someone send it back."

Wu Chong looked at Jiang Nian who was half-kneeling at the door, thought for a moment, and asked him not to give up and find a way to send the slate back through Heifeng Village.

He is currently in a critical period of teaching several students and will not be able to leave for a while.

"My subordinate understands."

After receiving Wu Chong's reply, Jiang Nian's figure quickly faded away.

The figure just now was a messenger, and the real Jiang Nian was still in Northern Xinjiang, participating in the battle over the stone slabs.

Northern Xinjiang.

In a dilapidated inn, the sky was filled with yellow sand. Jiang Nian and two of his men were sitting in the inn collecting intelligence. He sent out the rest of the people. The night before yesterday, he used a trick to grab the slate. Because of his lack of strength, he hid the slate in a cave. In the past few days, several parties have been fighting incessantly, trying to trace the whereabouts of the slate.

"The Lord agreed."

Jiang Nian, who was holding the wine bottle, trembled and his energy returned.

"good!"

The two subordinates looked excited.

It is getting harder and harder to earn contribution points now, and it is rare to find a task recognized by the Lord. If they can successfully get it back, the two of them will have enough contribution points in exchange for the ‘supernatural power’. The thought of magical powers lifted both of their spirits.

Bang!

The door of the inn was kicked open.

Immediately afterwards there was a sound of dense armor, and countless people and horses emerged from all corners of the inn, with rows of black bows pointing at Jiang Nian and the other three people inside the inn.

"Jiang Nian from Heifeng Village?"

A man in a python robe walked in slowly, holding a still-dead head in his hand.

It was the spy sent out by Jiang Nian before.

"It's so audacious that a small and unpopular force dares to intervene in the struggle of power." The man in the python robe casually threw the head aside and glanced at everyone in the inn indifferently, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Nian.

"run!"

Jiang Nian and the others overturned the table. Without saying a word, the three of them broke out in different directions.

Anyone who can hang out with Jiang Nian until now is not a mediocre person.

The three of them dispersed the archers surrounding them as soon as they took action. One of them became even more angry and went straight to kill the man in the python robe.

To capture the thief, capture the king first!

As long as it's uniformed.

Phew!

The scimitar passed by, and the man from Heifeng Village who was flying stopped in his tracks, his eyes widened, and a line of blood appeared on his neck.

"It's a good idea, but I'm not a soft persimmon."

The man in the python robe retracted his scimitar, glanced at the two people who had fled from the other two directions, and ordered.

"Shoot them."

Densely packed arrows flew out, like a sky curtain.

This is the power of the imperial court. They may not be as good as the four great innate families in terms of top combat power, but in terms of numbers and equipment, they are the strongest.

After a round of arrows, Jiang Nian and the two disappeared completely.

"Chase!"

The man in the python robe followed and said calmly.

This is what he wants, otherwise he wouldn't have brought so many people here. Fighting alone is the rule for people in the world. He is a member of the imperial court, so he uses his power to suppress others. As for escaping, there is no need to worry. Now that the entire northern Xinjiang is blocked, all they have to do now is to catch the turtle in the jar.

Jianghuai City.

Wu Chong is writing indoors.

What he wrote was the word "Wandering".

The pen was running wild, and the moment I was about to pick up the pen, the light in the room suddenly dimmed. The oil lamp swung in the same direction, and at some point a person stood in that place.

A silhouette-like outline.

"Get out of this world!"

"Get out of this world!!"

"Get out of this world!!!"

The silhouette stood there motionless, but the sound was like a demonic voice, appearing repeatedly in Wu Chong's mind, trying to crush his soul.

"World Lord?"

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes and instantly understood what the silhouette was.

The righteous world lord.

The other party noticed his presence and wanted to drive him out. It's just that Wu Chong is now considered a part of this world due to the erosion of the arrogant Tao. The world masters who follow the Tao within the rules cannot do anything to him, so they can only use this small method to influence him.

"Kick yourself out or I will tear you apart"

On the paper, the word "Wang" written by Wu Chong disappeared at some point and turned into a paragraph of text.

"Teacher? Teacher!!"

A voice came by chance, and the picture that trapped Wu Chong burned strangely like paper. In the blink of an eye, it turned into black ash, which was blown away by the wind.

Wu Chong opened his eyes and found that he was still in the study.

On the desk, the word 'Wandering' is still there, but the color is a little lighter.

"Consciousness Sea World? If I were a consciousness cultivator, I might have fallen into trouble just now."

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes and quickly understood what he had just experienced.

Looking towards the desk, Wang Tong was standing there with an innocent look on his face. There was a strange wooden sculpture in his hand.

Since the last time I taught them the wrong way, these students have made breakthroughs one by one, and their methods are no longer limited to the way of calligraphy and painting. After Wang Tong went back and thought for a long time, he finally found an entry point that he thought was reliable.

Wood carving!

Not long ago, he successfully activated the wood carving and possessed the same magical power as calligraphy and painting.

"The direction is good, keep going."

Before the little guy could speak, Wu Chong praised him.

In any case, this little guy did him a favor just now, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to get out.

Wu Chong picked up the wood carving in Wang Tong's hand, felt it carefully, and patiently gave the little guy some pointers. This made Wang Tong, who was a little worried at first, feel relieved.

Wood carvings can also be dreamy!

The 'supernatural power' passed down by the teacher is powerful and much easier to use than the previous calligraphy and painting methods.

After receiving the guidance, Wang Tong happily carried the wooden sculpture back to meditate. When he completes his 'enlightenment' again, he will probably be able to start teaching.