Chapter 2480: The old pavilion master reappears

I don't know what kind of secret method he used, the souls that were about to collapse suddenly gathered together, as if Nirvana was reborn, glowing with new vitality!
Seeing Wu Yonggang's appearance, Fang Yue also wondered that something was not quite right.
The human race is righteous, but in the end, it will not even ignore its own race, and all the elite forces will come out and go to another world!
Wu Yonggang's soul is radiant, and it has the level of a virtual fairyland. Although this is less than one hundred millionth of his heyday, it also means that his soul will not finish playing for a while, and it will be over a hundred.
"Tsk tsk, the older generation of strong men is really full of fighting spirit, and the souls that are almost dead can actually come back from the dead!"
Fang Yue was talking coldly, but Wu Yonggang ignored Fang Yue.
"Our generation was born for the ethnic group. If it were not for the unavoidable reason, who would be willing to leave the country and come to this world where birds don't shit!"
Wu Yonggang's loud voice was completely different from the state of candlelight in the wind before.
"You know, I waited to come to this world, on the one hand, to suppress the evil demons that may come to the underworld in the future, and on the other hand, to take away from the underworld the creatures that were suppressed and never exterminated in the last civilization era! The world does not have the power of calamity. I waited to bring the calamity into this world. I couldn't find the way back, and the calamity creatures could not descend into the underworld again!"
Wu Yonggang's status is not low, he knows Xin Mi of the expedition.
Wu Yonggang and the others had arranged everything in the underworld before they decided to set off. Moreover, the strong of the human race did not come out all over the place, but left 50% of the strong. Although only 50%, the human race has flourished in the past. Fifty percent of the strong is enough to set the world, although it will cause the human race to weaken, but it will never fall out of the top ten ranks.
"I don't know this anymore. After all, this is your old guy's business, but you are not doing things well, leaving us with a mess, you are responsible for yourself!"
Fang Yueyi said righteously.
The flag of the human race is too heavy, and his fragile body simply can't be seen, and he must find a backer to carry the flag for him.
Fang Yue thinks that Wu Yonggang is very good. If Wu Yonggang can recover to his peak, he should be a half-step Da Luojing level powerhouse.
In the underworld, the powerhouses above the Daluo realm are worried about being contaminated with cause and effect, and are unwilling to take action at will, let alone show their faces because of some trivial matters. Half-step Daluo is already the top existence in the underworld.
"But, even if I return to the underworld like I am now, there is nothing I can do!"
Wu Yonggang smiled bitterly, he really realized what it meant to kill a thief, and he was powerless!
He is just a ray of remnant soul now, and he really doesn't even have the power of the virtual fairyland. Even if he returns to the underworld, he is still cannon fodder. It is like a mud cow entering the sea on the battlefield of ten thousand races. , Even a little wave can't stir up!
"You don't need to worry about these things! I naturally have my arrangements. I am good at life and soul heaven. If there is really no alternative, I will arrange for a phantom fairyland level ten thousand patriots to take you home, and you have practice. The experience in this respect, I must be able to return to the level of the real fairyland soon! This is equivalent to a powerful reincarnation giving you enough resources, and you can rise quickly!"
Fang Yue is very carefree, Fang Yue is already familiar with the matter of helping people reincarnate and rebirth! The key to practice lies in experience. In the field of vision, Wu Yonggang is downright again, but the foundation is still there!
He not only has a wealth of practice experience, but also the various laws that he once enlightened.
These are the key points of the practitioner. As for the realm and cultivation level, maybe giving him a few low-grade fairy stones can quickly shape the fairy body and step into the real fairyland level!
Wu Yonggang was stunned, he was about to dislocate his jaw in shock!
Is this Fang Yue a big fool, or is he telling him the truth, when was this easy to rebuild?
"Actually, I didn’t have that trouble! At that time, I fought against the multitude creatures. I used to fight with them. There were hundreds of battles. In each of them, I was injured and left some limbs and blood. These things were preserved and sealed by me. Get up and put it in a different place. You only need you to let me refine those things, and I can naturally be reborn again. Don't forget, there are immortal magical powers in my Wu family!"
Wu Yonggang is worthy of being a cunning veteran, and he has already arranged a future for himself! He seems to have anticipated that he will have such a day, so he has prepared resources for his resurrection in advance.
"These are okay!"
You can spend money without spending money, after all, Fang Yue's resources are not brought by the wind!
Since Wu Yonggang likes to bring his own, everyone is naturally happy.
"The nearest resource to me should be stored in Wanbaolou! This Wanbaolou was made by a friend of mine-Samadhi Sanren afterwards. I was worried that it would fall, so I stored it in Wanbaolou. A piece of flesh and blood to prepare for emergencies, but unfortunately, back then, I hadn't fallen yet, but this Samadhi Sanren disappeared during an expedition, which made this trick of me useless!"
Wu Yonggang said with some regret.
"Wanbaolou? Sanmai scattered people?"
Fang Yue had long guessed that this Wanbao Building was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be made by a strong human race from the underworld in the past.
"There is a hidden room on the third floor of Wanbao Building. Normal people can't open it. Only with special handprints and spells can they sense the location of this room, and then drop a drop of blood from the Sanmai Sanren into it. , This room will only open!"
Wu Yonggang rekindled his thoughts of living because of his guilt and responsibility for the underworld human race!
However, if he wants to return to the peak state of the year, I am afraid that he still needs to spend a lot of money!
"It’s not difficult to enter the Wanbao Building. Both I and Wu Siyu are non-combatants in the Wanbao Building and have the qualifications to enter and leave the Wanbao Building at will! It’s just that this room is not easy to find! How about you tell us how this room feels, Shall we go to the Wanbao Building to retrieve your remains?"
Fang Yue said after discussing.
Wu Yonggang shook his head slightly: "Unless it is me, otherwise, even if you find the room where part of my body was hidden, it will be difficult to open the room! After all, this Samadhi Taoist has fallen, and his blood and essence may only be in my place. Reserved!"
Fang Yue was stunned: "You have only one remnant soul left, where is the preserved blood?"
"I am proficient in space and heaven has opened up a different dimension storage space, can't it?"
Wu Yonggang is cold, and who does Fang Yue look down upon!
After that, Wu Yonggang walked out of Wu Siyu's sea of ​​knowledge step by step, and dropped a finger.
A space crack appeared.
Wu Yonggang stretched his arm into the space crack and took out a humanoid puppet.
This humanoid puppet is a flesh and blood body, and its realm level has reached the third level of the true fairyland.
"Originally, I wanted to warm up the gadget and become my second clone, but I didn't expect that my deity would have fallen first! In that case, I can only turn this second clone into my new Your body!"
Wu Yonggang's soul blended with his body.
There is no repulsion between the two.
After all, this physical body was prepared by Wu Yonggang for himself, and it was extremely compatible with it in all aspects.
However, after the physical body merged with Wu Yonggang's physical body, the brilliance and introversion soon made Wu Yonggang look like an ordinary practitioner of the Great Holy Realm level.
"My identity is too sensitive, so I shouldn't be too ostentatious until I restore my cultivation base! However, rest assured, in this ancient mine of Taiyin, I still have some certainty that I can protect the safety of both of you!"
Wu Yonggang looked at Fang Yue and Wu Siyu in his eyes, as if he was looking at his two juniors!
In the chamber of Wanbao Pavilion.
The atmosphere at the moment is exceptionally solemn.
Nalan Yunsheng, the master of the Wanbao Pavilion, was not actually sitting on the main seat. An old man with white beard and hair was sitting on the main seat. Nalan Yunsheng could only stand respectfully by his side.
The number of seats for the original 18 elders in Wanbao Pavilion has also been expanded to thirty-six.
Originally, the third floor master, who had the sixth place among the eighteen elders, was only able to sit on the tenth place at this moment.
"This time we old guys are not here to fight for the rights in your hands. After all, we are also old, and we don’t have so much energy to fight for secular rights like you, but this time Wanbao Pavilion We are about to face an unprecedented crisis. We must work together with me and others to overcome the difficulties! This Wanbao Pavilion is your world, and at the same time we have the hard work of our old bones. If this Wanbao Pavilion is destroyed in the hands of our generation in!
The old man sitting on the main seat said earnestly.
He was polite, he looked kind, as if he was a good person.
However, the good guys and bad guys don't write on their faces.
The big is loyal.
All the people present are mature, no one will judge the personality of a person based on his appearance!
"I don't know what advice the old pavilion master has?"
The third floor master said respectfully.
This old pavilion owner was the pavilion owner of Wanbao Pavilion before Nalan Yunsheng, and it is said that he had already sat down thousands of years ago.
Unexpectedly, three days ago, he appeared in front of them again and again, and led 20 elders of the virtual fairyland level who should have fallen to occupy the magpie's nest, and became the real talker of Wanbao Pavilion.
The third floor master was quite dissatisfied with the appearance of the old pavilion master.
Because of the appearance of this old pavilion owner, he quickly emptied the rights of their generation and concentrated 90% of the resources in his own hands.
"This Wanbao Pavilion needs to be condensed into a rope, and everyone's will must be unified. Some discordant voices need to disappear! Including some factors of instability must be eliminated!"
The old pavilion master's voice was not loud, but it had a definite taste.
When the third poster heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.
He felt that the old pavilion owner seemed to point at something.
During this time, because of the sudden appearance of the old pavilion master and others, many people complained.
"Old pavilion master, now this Yitian Pavilion is constantly growing, and the enemy is now, I can't fight in the Wanbao Pavilion!"
The third floor master felt that the old pavilion master seemed to be preparing for a internal cleaning.