Today I hold the world

I don't know when it started, but Huaishan was covered by dark clouds and thick with fog.

Far away in the sky, the bald head of Yiyue's white monk robe is buoyant quietly, like a god looking down on the earth, with the blink of eyelashes, a touch of compassion emerges.

Nascent Soul cultivators, even the largest super sects in the world, are the backbone of combat power, some middle-level sects, Nascent Soul is the strongest combat power, an ancestor-level figure.

A lifespan of two thousand years shows how many reincarnations of life and death, turning hands into clouds, turning hands into rain, countless sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys in the world, are all condiments for tempering the mind and realizing the truth.

The white-robed monk's name is 'Lan Ruo Seng', and now he is considered the Nascent Soul cultivator of Tianlei City. At this moment, he looked up at the Thunder Prison deep in Huaishan Mountain, his eyes gradually drifted, and he fell into a long memory.

Hundreds of years ago, in a remote cultivation sect somewhere in Dongzhou, the once-in-ten-year Dharma Teaching Ceremony was held as scheduled.

At that time, Lan Ruoseng, who had not yet become a monk, was a handsome young man. At the time of his weak crown, the old patriarch sent out the decree of the Kuanglei clan's township in front of many seniors of the same clan.

Lan Ruoseng will never forget that scene for the rest of his life.

Trembling, the old patriarch stepped down from the lavish chair with a serious face, and said hoarsely and dignifiedly:

"Du Kuangting~"

At that time, the young and handsome Lan Ruoseng walked out excitedly, and responded loudly, "Du Kuangting is here!"

The old patriarch took out the golden purple decree, called Lan Ruoseng to step forward, and said loudly:

"Du Kuangting, as evidenced by heaven and earth, I hereby grant you the decree of the Kuanglei sect. I hope you will forge ahead and revitalize my faction!"

At that time, the young man was attracting the attention of all the people, and he had the unparalleled scenery at the time. He had a heroic nature to meet all difficulties, unlike Lan Ruo, who has become a Buddhist disciple today, who is peaceful, quiet, simple and restrained.

The short memory soon ended, and Lan Ruoseng smiled gently at a gray cloud in the distance behind him, "Junior Brother Wuhua, you have been with me for so long, how long are you going to hide?"

Inside the gray clouds, a chunky monk named 'Five Flowers' was wearing a cassock with five-color holes. After revealing his figure, he touched his bald head in embarrassment, and stepped in front of Seng Lan Ruo.

"Hey, senior brother Lan Ruo has already found out, and made me pretend to be so unreal!" Wu Hua clasped his hands together and met this senior senior brother.

Lan Ruoseng said gently: "Junior Brother Wuhua, are you here to compete with me for that [Purple Thunder Yuanmu]?"

Wuhua didn't expect this senior brother to speak out, and she was even more at a loss for a while.

After making some calculations in her heart, Wuhua said with a sneer: "Look at what senior brother said, you and I are both master's disciples, how could Wuhua rob senior brother~"

On the surface, it is a rhetoric of bowing his head and praising his minister, but Lan Ruoseng is very clear that his five-flower junior brother often hides his sword in his smile and cannot listen to everything he says.

"I hope so~" Lan Ruoseng turned around and continued to look into the depths of Mount Huai.

Two Buddhist Nascent Souls, one tall and one short, quietly floated in the clouds. After a long time, Lan Ruoseng sighed, "If my family had this treasure in their hands, how could they be wiped out~"

Wuhua said with a smile: "That's all in the past, senior brother should have put it down long ago, the important thing is the future~"

Lan Ruoseng shook his head gently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "You and I have a different way, this thing will be of great use to me in the future, if you want it this time, you have to show your true skills!"

Wuhua laughed a couple of 'hehe' and stopped responding.

The fight between the two is second to none. Now there is an outsider in Thunder Prison. If they want to get something, they must first clear the place.

Wuhua suddenly said again, "Brother, in your opinion, when will this treasure be born!"

Lan Ruoseng's hands naturally dropped to his sides, shook his head, and responded seriously:

"I don't know either, it could be as little as three months, as much as three years~"

There will be a process for a treasure to be formed and born. If there is no strong means to get it in the early stage, you can only wait. Have that luck.

In the jungle outside Huaishan Mountain, there are towering and lush trees, a golden light flies at a high speed, and inside the golden light is Liu Sanjiu's flying magic weapon [Sunlight Shooting Sun Disk].

Far away in the clouds, Monk Wuhua no longer looked at the depths of Huai Mountain, but looked down. There were a few small ants in the faint golden light spot that hurried on their way, and they seemed to be in a hurry. It might attract the attention of Wuhuatangtang Yuanying Patriarch, but there was a strange feeling there, and Wuhuayou had to look at it.

"Brother Lan Ruo, look at those little bugs down there~" Wuhua called out to Lan Ruo, and pointed to Liu Sandou and his party who were rushing at the foot of Huai Mountain.

Lan Ruoseng looked down slowly, his eyes were not in a hurry, for a long time, showing a little surprise, he smiled and said:

"The little guy with the huge sword on his back is destined to be with me~"

Wuhua pondered for a long time in silence, her eyes moved cleverly, and she waved her hands and said, "No, no, I'm more destined, so let's do it..."

Wuhua pondered for a moment, and then said: "This time I won't compete with senior brother for the 【Zi Lei Yuanmu】, but senior brother has to give him to me, how about it?"

Lan Ruoseng frowned, "What if I don't let it go?"

Wuhua suddenly became dumb, her eyes became cold, she still had a smile on her face, but it didn't look like she was smiling at all.

After a while, Lan Ruoseng laughed loudly, "Just kidding, just do as you say~"

Wu Huamu was delighted, complained and said, "Senior brother, you are becoming less and less popular~"

He cursed secretly in his heart, 'Old thief monk', but smiled on his face.

Lan Ruoseng didn't respond again, and looked up into the depths of Huaishan Mountain again. Slowly, he sat cross-legged on the clouds, his eyes became calm, and it seemed that he was about to enter meditation for a long time.

Monk Wuhua curled his lips, stopped focusing on Lan Ruoseng, and instead smiled secretly, before disappearing.

******

Three days later, there was an underground secret palace somewhere in Shanghe City of the Monster Hunting League.

In the dark environment, there are faint blue light threads spreading. The space here is spacious, and there is a huge pond in the center of the palace. The pond is dotted with stars, blue as the sea, and the light spots are swimming freely, not dead objects.

Wearing an orange Taoist robe, a middle-aged man with a horse face sits cross-legged with his eyes closed. In the palm of his hand, a small blue shrimp the size of a thumb holds its head with its claws and its tail is curled up, as if sleeping.

Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to recognize this blue shrimp. It is the well-known [Phosphorous Demon Insect] in the cultivation world. It is extremely rare and has great potential.

This underground palace is silent, without outsiders disturbing all the year round, it is the place where Guo Jiuyou practiced.

As one of the two golden elixirs of the Monster Hunting League, he has a pivotal position in Huaishan. Although the subordinate casual cultivators are not as talented as Zhao Liang, they are all capable and talented.

If it weren't for the several fights with Tao Fangyin last year, Guo Jiuyou's prestige would not have declined so rapidly that this year, most of the merchants in the Monster Hunting League have more or less shifted their resource business routes to Zhao Liangcai's side.

The people below all thought that this Jindan's courage gradually decreased following the previous defeats against Tao Fangyin, and they feared that it would be difficult to make big moves to boost their morale in a short period of time.

However, just the day before yesterday, President Guo, who had not contacted the outside world for several months, took the initiative to call his cronies to discuss matters. It took most of the day to make everyone excited about the future survival and development of the Huaishan area.

The breeze blew from nowhere, and the pool in the center of the underground palace, those creatures that bloomed with stars gathered and piled up, gradually turning into a three-foot-high blue light [Phosphorus Demon Insect].

Guo Jiuyou opened his eyes, expressionless, and said to himself:

"It's time to start!"