Chapter 344: Settle down (Thank you, don’t release the pigeons, lord)

"It's okay, don't worry, Senior Sister, it's not my blood." Wei He shook his head.
Seeing Yao Wan's unconcealed worried eyes, although he felt a little inexplicable and sudden.
But after all, I was concerned about my safety, and my heart felt warm.
"Senior Sister, what's the situation? Can you still leave?" He frowned.
"I.... It's okay, I just can't do it again in a short time. Otherwise..." Yao Wan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
She can't remember how many years she hasn't worked so hard.
But looking at Wei He in front of her, the thoughts in her heart became firm again.
It's all worth it.
It has been a long time since Xuanmiaozong had a top genius...If it was Wei Heneng...that would be the blessing of the entire sect.
"What should we do now? Go straight back?" Wei He asked.
"Detour. Pass the message back to the Zongmen quickly. As long as you go to any larger town, you can pass through the Zongmen station and send out urgent messages.
But this is just a conventional method. With our foot power, it would not take long to rush back to the sect at full speed. Instead of going around to find a staging point, it is better to return directly! "
"Good!" Wei He nodded.
He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he went down the mountain.
But this is the end of the matter, and there is nothing to say.
The two immediately determined the direction and drove on their way.
In less than half an hour, the two successfully returned to Zhentao City, crossed the sea by boat, and returned to Tiandao Island.
They also finally reported the news of the accident at the border station.



"What!? Something happened at the station in Heisong Town!?"
The chief Qing Meizi, who moved in the same vein, had a shocked expression and suddenly stood up from the main position, her face tense.
At this time, in the inner mountain of Xuanmiao Zong, the main hall of Zongmen.
Qing Meizi looked at Yao Wan and Wei He, who were covered in blood below, and hadn't even had time to take care of their appearance.
Both sides of the main hall have just arrived at the high level of the Zongmen Sanmai.
In the entire sect, there were a total of ten Quanzhen masters, and Suoshan alone accounted for five. This is not even Yuan Duzi.
At this time, when the people were all there, Yuan Duzi frowned slightly, looking at the green plum, who had already lost an inch.
"It seems that Wu Jun wants to hit the west, but with their overall strength, even if it is not the main force, but just a branch, it can make us feel tricky." Yuan Duzi said solemnly.
"The point is not this.... At the station in Heisong Town, there were also many newcomers who patrolled past, but they never came back. However, the following report actually said that they were killed by real beasts... "Qing Meizi said with an ugly expression.
What this means is already quite clear.
Yuan Duzi and Baihezi on the side changed their complexions slightly.
"If it weren't for someone to cover up, it's impossible for such a major event to have been flawless for so long!" Qing Meizi's eyes were like swords, and he swept over a dozen Quanzhen in the hall.
Everyone's heart shuddered, and they also heard the meaning.
"The focus now is not self-examination, but first to deal with the situation in the past! Wu Jun approached and moved forward in two branches. The only place Haizhou could resist was the three cities.
The total number of garrisons is only three hundred thousand. Among them, the combat effectiveness, what will happen to the Wu Jun, no one can tell. "
Ome's voice was severe.
"Yuanduzi, Baihezi, fellow juniors and sisters, do you have a good plan?" He glanced at everyone.
"As far as I know. There is no master at the Ritual Buddha Hall. Just relying on a white-clothed Buddha, a true-blooded general, Yuan Han, wants to occupy Haizhou and swallow our sect. In any case, it is impossible." Yuan Duzi quickly Tao.
"Then their real intention is...?" Ome frowned.
The army is overwhelming, every day is a huge consumption, Wu Guo can never waste food and grass in vain.
Since they are out of the army, they are absolutely sure that they have a way to deal with their Xuanmiaozong's shots.
Otherwise, it lacks an army of masters and faces a real-life assassination.
It won't take long for it to collapse one after another.
Although they also have a big formation to deal with the grandmaster, the cost of that formation is too high to be used easily.
Everyone here is discussing military affairs.
On the other side, Yuan Duzi motioned for a junior to take Yao Wan and Wei He to retire first and go out to recover from their injuries.
Wei He Yaowan followed the real person and left the hall, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
After all, before the accident, the information was reported back to the sect.
"By the way, where is my strong man?" Wei He asked suddenly.
"...Don't see it?" Yao Wan looked blank.
The three of them came out of the main hall and walked on the large stone pillars in the corridor.
Suddenly thinking of Zhou Muqing, Wei He stopped, a little worried.
"If you are worried, go to Waishan and let people look around for you." Yao Wan said weakly.
"Um..." Wei Heying came down and looked at Senior Sister Yao Wan again.
Just now, they didn't tell the truth.
Only said that Yao Wan tried his best to kill the three-phase bodhisattva under the command of the white Buddha.
Then both of them were injured and rushed back to report in time.
As for the other four people who died in their hands, none of them had ever seen them.
This was proposed by Yao Wan.
The goal is to completely eliminate witnesses and extend Wei He's growth period as much as possible.
Anyone who has seen them do it is dead.
As long as they don't say it, even Xu Dingchun, the Buddha in white, will not believe it. Killing the real person of the Five Settlement Master under his command is actually a new real person who has just just gotten into it.
To be honest, if Yao Wan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if Yao Wan had heard someone say this to her.
She would not believe it either.
Therefore, it is best to let this secret rot in my heart. Just turn around and quietly confess to Senior Sister Yuanduzi.
Master Yuan Duzi is in charge of the sect. As long as she knows the truth, she should not be too easy to allocate resources to Wei He.
The two followed the real person, all the way out of the corridor, and stopped outside the heavily guarded hall.
"Go back and take a good rest. Next, you don't care about anything, just feel calm. The other things will be handled by the master and sister." Yao Wan comforted.
Wei He nodded. His task is considered complete.
Now that the news report was successful, nothing happened to him afterwards.
Although his strength is very strong, in the real level, actual combat is also considered strong.
But the huge Xuanmiao Sect would definitely not lack a master at his level.
Not to mention that there are three chiefs of the three main lines.
Qingmeizi, Baihezi, Yuanduzi, the three chiefs, each of them is a terrifying master far stronger than the others.
In particular, Yuan Duzi, who has suppressed the entire sect for hundreds of years, defeated any of the younger brothers and sisters at the top and bottom with a few tricks.
The strength is bottomless.
No one knows where she is anymore.
Because no one can find out her details at all.
There are such masters in charge.
Wei He also felt much settled, and the sky fell and there was a higher roof.
At the moment, he honestly took things with him, separated from Yao Wan, and headed for the outer mountain.
He hasn't settled yet. Next, he plans to live in his own home.
While waiting for Zhou Muqing to return, continue to feel calm.
Next, his eyes are about to be completely overwhelmed.
After passing the concentration level once, he should also continue to practice the second level of Xuan Suo Jin.
After all, although the world uses the number of conscientious feelings as the criterion for judging the strength of a real person.
However, what really determines the strength of a real person is the state of cultivation, the depth of motivation, and the secret skills of moves.
Only when the skill is advanced can you be able to hold more contemplation times and have the opportunity to change the quality of your strength.
At the moment, he quickly gathered his mind, went to the outer mountain to post a tracing mission, and then stayed at his own home on the island of Tianhai and started to meditate.
This closed-door repair, more than half a month passed.
The situation outside is changing.
Xuanmiaozong cooperated with Haizhou Zhouwei, and most of the masters of the sect came out, combined with an army of 300,000, and Wu Jun, madly colliding and strangling on the vast barren ground of Haizhou.
Xuanmiaozong occupies a favorable geographical location, and everyone has already adapted to the icy Haizhou weather.
But from Wu Jun's point of view, it was different.
Although the Temple of Ritual Buddha broke out again, in addition to the white-clothed Buddha, three other Buddha masters came and led the team to sneak into Haizhou.
But these true-blood generals are not afraid of freezing, but ordinary sergeants can't stand it.
There are also all kinds of siege equipment, which are also struggling in the ice and snow, and continue to fail.
Under such an overall situation, Qing Meizi led all the real people, set up a series of tricks to lure the enemy, and shot together with Yuanduzi Baihezi, and then invited Wanfei Palace to send out experts to support and cooperate.
Together. Finally seized the opportunity, General Wu Jun Yuan Han, and the other three Buddha masters, along with many true blood of the Buddha Hall, suffered heavy losses and killed several people in a row.
Wei He didn't know how many ups and downs there were.
Since he delivered the news to the hall that day, he has left everything behind, and he is determined to stay behind closed doors at home.
And a month's time, fleeting.
Finally, it was the moment of his last step.
That is the seal-re-seal the perception that has been superfluous for a long time.



when......
The melodious bells slowly awakened Wei He from entering concentration.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the quiet room where he was sitting and practicing.
The quiet room was empty, only a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall directly opposite him, and above it was the picture of Whale Hongjue with a bright moon and a long whale.
He liked the artistic conception and feeling on this picture very much, so he took it as a fixed picture and hung it here.
"Time, it should be up..."
Wei He looked up and saw the only vent in the quiet room, casting a beam of bright sunlight.
He stretched out his hand and let the light beam shine on his palm.
During these hours, he stayed in the quiet room and didn't go anywhere. In order to wait for the last moment of composure.
Otherwise, it would be unnecessary trouble if it got into a real beast or something.
"It's almost time to close..." Wei He looked at an hourglass timer placed in the corner.
There will be more than ten minutes left before it will be completely missed.
The final moment is approaching.
Wei He took a deep breath, allowing his lungs and chest cavity to relax completely.
then.
He stood up slowly.
At this time, his eyes have entered the super-sensing state for a month, and they have been able to open the super-sensing continuously and steadily, without worrying about fluctuations along with the movement.
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And now, he can finally experience it for himself.
In this quiet room, there is always his real energy constantly sweeping, and there will be no abnormalities at all.
He couldn't see anything strange in his eyes at this time.
With a slight movement in his heart, Wei He got up, sorted out his clothes, and walked slowly to the door of the quiet room.
He reached out and held the door handle.
Open the upper lock.
This is the first time he is ready to see the real world with pure and super-sense eyes.
What is the real real world?
With a hint of curiosity and a hint of anxiety in Wei He's heart, he gently pulled his hand hard.
Creak.
The door slowly opened.