Practice Remembering You

Chapter 305: Stabilizing the Realm



Chapter 305: Stabilizing the Realm

Wu Mengjie and Shi Dongdong returned to the sect through the space crack created by their master.

The location of this link is directly the sect's hall. After Wu Mengjie came out, he saluted immediately to the master in front of him.

When the ceremony was over and I looked forward, I was suddenly stunned.

Because normally Wuli and Nianxiang are always by the Master's side, but today I only saw Nianxiang and not Wuli.

The person who was standing in Wuli's place was actually another person. He was tall and strong, as if he had infinite power. His posture was upright, like a pine tree that would never fall.

His broad shoulders and thick chest show his masculinity, his face has clear contours and hard lines, as if it was carved out. His high nose bridge and deep eyes reveal his firmness and confidence, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

His dark blue hair was very thick and slightly curly, scattered casually on his forehead, adding a bit of unruly atmosphere.

His skin was a healthy tan, and his eyes were sharp and decisive, as if they could see through everything.

The other person has an excellent temperament that combines heroism and toughness. His presence makes people feel at ease and trustworthy.

Seeing Wu Mengjie's expression, the elegant monk raised his eyebrows with his evil and seductive eyes, and knew why his disciple had changed like this.

So he used his elbow to nod at the "strange" man next to him and said, "I say, this is the first time I, your disciple, have seen you. Don't you want to introduce me to you?"

When Mr. Yazhi talked about the "first time I saw it", he pronounced each of these five words with great emphasis.

The man next to him was stunned for a moment, first he was confused, then he seemed to have thought of something, smiled calmly, took a step forward, and said in a magnetic voice: "It is indeed the first time we meet. My name is Wuli, I am the mount of Master Yazhi, you can call me Master Wuli."

"You are Master Wuli?!" Wu Mengjie's eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing Wu Mengjie's reaction, even Shi Dongdong on the side was a little surprised: "Don't you know that this is Wu Li's seat?"

Wu Mengjie shook his head frantically: "Of course I don't know, that's not right, shouldn't Master Wu Li... that look similar to Master? Why is he like this now? Why is there such a big change?"

When Shi Dongdong heard Wu Mengjie's denial, he recalled that Wu Mengjie really seemed to be unaware of Wu Li's situation.

So he explained, "So that's how it is. Then I have to explain it to you. Master Wuli has a magic that can change his appearance. The Master Wuli you saw before were all elegant laymen transformed by Master Wuli."

"I see. No wonder when I first met Master, I felt that he looked so similar to Master Wuli. This is the reason."

"Speaking of which, if you had not gone into seclusion immediately after my elder brother had taught you how to practice, you would have seen the true form of Master Wuli the next day. Because Master Wuli had returned to his original form the next day.

You have been in seclusion for a hundred years, and after coming out, you went straight to Little Rock City without seeing Master Wuli, so even though it has been a long time, it is like you have never seen him."

"Disrespectful, disrespectful." Wu Mengjie complained repeatedly.

As the saying goes, ignorance is not a crime, and Wuli is not that petty. He just said it as a joke.

After this little episode, Wu Mengjie was arranged by his master to work on consolidating his realm, and this process could not be more urgent.

Speaking of which, although Wu Mengjie has a magic weapon, he has never used it until now. Therefore, it is decided that Wu Mengjie will use a magic weapon once every day of stability.

---Two years later---

Wu Mengjie's realm was completely stabilized.

In the sect's back mountain, Wu Mengjie stood on a flat mountain, gently stroking the Wanshe Umbrella in his hand.

The current magic weapon can store ten true energy swords, and there is a whole wave of complete true energy inside.

Wu Mengjie suddenly waved his hand, and the magic weapon Wanshe Umbrella flew into the sky like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and the umbrella opened instantly. Waves of true energy formed into substance and spread outwards like water waves. The entire umbrella emitted a dazzling light.

In an instant, ten true energy swords flew out of the umbrella like a group of ferocious dragons. They danced in the air with great momentum, as if they were going to tear the entire world apart.

Each Zhenyuan sword flashed with dazzling light, and the sharp aura contained in it was extremely fierce, even the surrounding air was cut into countless tiny cracks.

Wu Mengjie used the sword-controlling technique to control the Zhenyuan Sword at will. Now, even if he only relied on the sword-controlling technique, the flying speed of the Zhenyuan Sword has surpassed the past.

To make a rough analogy, the speed of the sword-controlling technique has already surpassed the speed of using the Flowing Cloud Instant Strike when he was at the fourth level of magic.

Not only that, the power of the Zhenyuan Sword is far beyond the past and has become extremely powerful.

Wu Mengjie's palm, which was controlling the Zhenyuan Sword, suddenly grabbed towards the center. In an instant, the Zhenyuan Sword felt the will of its master, and the sword body, which was originally flying in disorder, instantly became orderly.

They drew elegant yet deadly arcs in the air, like dancing fairies, but carrying endless murderous intent.

These arcs interweave to form a complex and beautiful pattern.

Wu Mengjie pulled his hand back.

"Shu~"

The Zhen Yuan Sword flew back to Wu Mengjie at the same time. The flying sword responded incredibly quickly. Then Wu Mengjie called out, "Imperial Gold·Liuyun Instant Strike!"

"Boom!"

A deafening sound rang out.

Ten broken spaces appeared in front of Wu Mengjie, all of which were caused by the Liuyun Instant Strike.

The shattered parts of the space were recovering rapidly, and during the process of recovery, there was an extremely strong attraction pulling it inwards.

Wu Mengjie was shocked to notice that the spell was already so powerful. If the Flowing Cloud Instant Strike was already so powerful, then there was no need to try the Sword Explosion Technique, otherwise he would probably hurt himself.

When the Wanshe Umbrella was opened, the ten Zhenyuan swords flew back into the umbrella obediently as if they were sheathed.

When the Zhenyuan Sword was outside, it was always controlled by Wu Mengjie with sufficient true Qi, so there was no loss. Moreover, even if there was loss, he only needed to replenish the Zhenyuan Sword with true Qi when putting it back.

Wanshao Umbrella flew back to Wu Mengjie with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Not bad."

The voice of the elegant layman came from behind: "It seems that you are ready. Seeing the strength you just tested yourself, I feel relieved."


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