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Chapter 673 Yujing Mountain Heritage, a Thunderbolt from the Clear Sky

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    Huang Long was proud for a while, then frowned again, "If that's the case, wouldn't they have to fight Master Mu and her witch clan in the future?"

    He looked at Wu Chu anxiously. Seeing Wu Chu's calm face, he finally smiled and said: "Since I can think of it, Master must also be able to think of it. Master must have already had a way to deal with it. I also  Being so nervous here makes Master laugh."

    Wu Chuzhan smiled and said: "You don't have to think too much about these things, just focus on your cultivation! In this world where everyone is striving to survive, and before your cultivation reaches the ultimate level, nothing can be done.  It makes no sense to even think about it. In the end, this is a world where strength is valued. Until you are not strong enough, many things cannot be done."

    Huang Long was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded silently.

    Although they don¡¯t want to admit it, it is a fact, just like the dragon clan originally.

    But he still couldn't help but think, if Heaven really fights with the Witch Clan in the future, what will Master do?  Unite the Witch Clan to deal with Heavenly Court?

    Since Master has thought of this a long time ago, why do he still sit back and watch Heaven grow?  Isn't it exactly what Master taught them to solve problems when they first arise?

    Seeing as Master and Master¡¯s wife don¡¯t seem to be taking any precautions against Uncle Taiyi, is there any other agreement between them?

    Just when Huang Long couldn't help but think wildly, Wu Chu opened the avenue connection with Hao.  "Elder brother, you asked Fengyi and Xiaokun to open up the cave world?"

    "The two of them are over to your side!" Wu Chu responded with a smile, "You can just give them a floating mountain at will. Anyway, those floating mountains are useless in Yujing Mountain."

    The master has become a Taoist, and it is impossible to return to Yujing Mountain.  Logically speaking, as the senior brother, he should inherit his master's 'legacy' Yujing Mountain.

    But last time Hao and Yao came over, they didn¡¯t mention this matter to him.

    Of course, as the lord of Ziyu Mountain, Wu Chu would not really go and live in Yujing Mountain.  He didn't really want to be neighbors with the three Taishang brothers, especially Yuan Yuan.

    Hao was a bit dumbfounded, "Senior Brother, you want me to tear down Master's house! One day Master comes back and if the blame is laid, I will not take the blame for Senior Brother."

    Um?

    Will Master come back?  !

    Wu Chu could not help but be stunned, and finally thought about the great war between the saints during the Conferred Gods Period, which shattered the ancient world. The ancestor appeared and drove all the great saints out of the ancient world.

    From this point of view, it is really possible that the ancestor master will let the Tao body return to Yujing Mountain to "enjoy happiness" after joining the Tao.

    "Okay! If master comes back to blame you, just say that I asked them to go and take the floating mountain." Wu Chu laughed, and finally said: "But having said that, since we have such a great way of transmitting news, master  Now that you are in harmony, you should be able to hear it! Master, Master, are you listening? Just squeak when you hear it!"

    Of course, there was no response.

    Therefore, Wu Chu continued to seek death without giving up and said: "Master, since you have become a Taoist now, why not take advantage of the inheritance of Yujing Mountain"

    Thunderbolt

    Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

    A purple thunder exploded over Ziyu Mountain.

    There was no sight of the thunder tearing apart the mountain guarding formation, but the next moment, it exploded directly on Wu Chu's head, completely making Wu Chu unable to escape or avoid.

    But that thick thunder did not blow up the pavilion where Wu Chu was.

    Amidst the roar of thunder, a thought seemed to come from: inheritance?  I'm not dead yet!

    Huang Long, who was sitting aside and thinking deeply, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

    How did he know that his master had done something so outrageous that he could actually attract thunder and blast him directly through the mountain-protecting formation and pavilion?

    As a result, when he was stunned, his master grabbed his arm.

    The next moment, purple thunder swam from Wu Chu¡¯s body to Huang Long¡¯s body.

    "MasterFather"

    Huang Long immediately looked at Wu Chu with tears in his eyes. The long hair on his head had stood up, making the dragon horns on his forehead look less obvious.

    On the crown of the tree, the little flower fairies stretched out their little heads from the branches and leaves. Their little faces were full of confusion, looking at Wu Chu who blew out a cloud of black smoke from his mouth.

    At this time, Wu Chu's eyes had been scorched black by the purple thunder, and his long hair stood on end.

    The next moment, a ray of light flowed down from top to bottom on Wu Chu.

    In the blink of an eye, the miserable appearance took on a new look.

    TiedThe little Yueling in an apron, with a pan in one hand and a spatula in the other, stepped out of the kitchen, just in time to see the light flashing from Wu Chu's body, "Brother Achu, what's wrong?"

    "It's okay, I'm practicing the Thunder Technique!"

    While Wu Chu was answering, he secretly said to his master through the sound transmission method of the great avenue: "Oh! Master is indeed very powerful and can be found everywhere"

    After flattering his master, Wu Chucai said: "But master, you don't need to greet your disciples in such a flashy way! You are so enthusiastic!"

    Hao: ""

    Hao was very curious, what did Master tell Senior Brother?

    But the master didn¡¯t make any sound, or maybe he made a sound, but he didn¡¯t hear it.

    He could only ask Wu Chu, "Senior Brother, can Master really hear me?"

    "Isn't this nonsense! Master's body and Tao are naturally everywhere. As long as Master is willing, what is there that Master doesn't know? If you don't believe me, just call me Master."

    Then Hao started to call the master in various ways, but nothing happened. He thought Wu Chu was fooling him.  Wu Chuxin was very tired and wanted to tell him directly, why don't you just curse.

    But he didn¡¯t dare to say it directly, for fear that the master would find out and give him another thunder.

    This discovery made Wu Chu actually quite melancholy.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Master to be in harmony with the Dao. I don't know if the secrets in the past have been discovered by the master. Anyway, from now on, this Dao Dao Sound Transmission seems to have no secrets for him.

    ¡° If he hadn¡¯t known that his ancestor liked to be a handsome old man quietly and didn¡¯t like to be disturbed, Wu Chu would have been really careful whether his secret words in the boudoir with his wives would be overheard by him.  Having said that, Master is not so boring, right?

    Wu Chu secretly thought about it sadly.

    After finishing the call with Hao, Wu Chu looked at Xiao Huanglong who had recovered but still looked at him resentfully, "Why don't you go to practice? Is something wrong?"

    "Little Huanglong opened his mouth, and finally asked: "Master, are you really comprehending the thunder method? I saw that the thunder just now looked a bit like the Master's Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"

    Wu Chu waved his hand, and a purple thunder appeared out of thin air, instantly hitting Xiao Huanglong's head, "Is it like this?"

    ""

    The little Huanglong became even more resentful. He stood up and ran away, disappearing in an instant.

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