I Really Am the Mastermind

Why are there monstrous waves on the Yellow River, and roaring dragons and snakes?

Why is there a golden light stretching ten thousand feet on the peak of Kunlun, and a heavenly palace faintl...

Chapter 167 The Great World (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe! 1/3)

Chapter 167 The Great World (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe! 13)

On the sea, no one could see clearly what had just happened, whether it was the magicians on the old wooden boat, Dao Yi and others on the Ming warship, or the Taoists on Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain.

Too fast!

It has completely surpassed the scope of extraordinary visual capture.

The sea water provided cover for Wen Zhengming's attack.

All the extraordinary people present didn’t even know where Luo Jiuyou had gone.

………

"What just happened?"

On the old wooden boat, Mosca asked his teacher in a low voice. He now finally understood why the teacher said that the East was a horrible Shura field.

There are always some monsters among monsters here.

From the handsome monk and the charming woman on the ancient warship to the terrifying two people outside the ancient warship, Mosca's vision was completely refreshed.

When he first entered the magic world, he felt that his master and the Lord of the Tower were both at the pinnacle of the extraordinary.

But now he finally understands that there are always people better than you.

So powerful!

It was like standing in another world beyond Mosca's cognition.

However, Mosca's teacher Faraday did not give him a convincing answer. This kind of confrontation was no longer something Faraday could see through.

Faraday, dressed in a noble black magician costume, said bitterly:

"I didn't see it clearly either."

Not seeing this clearly is already a terrifying gap for a transcendent.

Because this means that once the other party attacks, you won't even have a chance to fight back.

Mosca was stunned for a moment, then remained silent for a moment and said, "Teacher, have we always been weaker than them?"

This was the question Mosca wanted to ask when he met Bujie, but the monk at that time was like a robber with a knife and did not give him the chance to ask his teacher.

When Faraday heard this, a look of reminiscence suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"No, in ancient times, we were no weaker than anyone else."

"only………"

Faraday did not continue speaking, as if there was some unspeakable secret.

This made Mosca think even more.

What exactly happened in ancient times?

………

On the other hand, the Quanzhen Taoists were more worried about the great-grandmaster from Mount Longhu. After all, their own great-grandmaster didn't look like he was in any trouble.

The relationship between Quanzhen Sect and Longhu Mountain has always been good, and the leader and the old Taoist priest are old friends. What if they killed the other party's uncle?

Then it will be fun.

The old Taoist swallowed his saliva and said, "My junior uncle wouldn't kill me, would he?"

The old Taoist priest could only guess like this, because he did not see clearly what his junior uncle did.

Li Mubai shook his head and said, "Probably not. Junior brother is just a little fierce, but he won't kill the other person."

In Li Mubai's eyes, his junior brother was just a little fierce, but everything else about him was perfect.

He would not do anything without considering the relationship between Quan Zhen and Longhu Mountain.

………

On the Ming warship, Lin Qingsheng couldn't help but sigh: "This Quanzhen teacher uncle is so strong."

That Luo Jiuyou was obviously very strong, but this Quanzhen junior uncle-master was clearly even better.

And it's not just one level higher, it's overwhelming strength.

"Of course he is strong, otherwise why would he be ranked number one in the world by Bai Xiaosheng?"

Daoyi looked at the sea in the distance and said, "What's more, how can someone of Lu Zu's level easily accept a disciple? He is the ancestor of Dan Ding Sword Cultivation."

………

Everyone above the sea had a myriad of thoughts in their minds, but everyone in the live broadcast could only bow down in worship.

They couldn't even understand the details of the battle even at 16x slow motion. The speed of these two humans, who were like true gods, was far beyond the speed that the camera could capture.

Add to that the splashing sea water, the flashing arcs of electricity, and the darkness that swallows everything.

In the eyes of the extraordinary people, it may be fun to watch, but in the eyes of the audience, they can only watch a special effect.

But even if they were just watching for fun, they could feel how big the gap was between that boy and the young man in black.

If a metaphor is really needed, it would be the feeling of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo cleaning the floor monk.

The three-foot sword energy is invincible.

It's not a fight on the same level at all.

The barrage of bullets was blasting away like crazy.

"Too powerful, is this extraordinary? This is a god in human skin."

"I suddenly want to practice Taoism, but the last time I went there, they told me that I don't have the qualifications."

"Coach, I want to become a god!"

"Coach: I don't even know how to do it, how can I teach you?"

"Qualifications, I don't know how many people have been trapped to death by this natural barrier."

………

Above the sea, Wen Zhengming stood there quietly, and an invisible pressure appeared on everyone.

Everyone practices Qi and returns to the spirit, why are you so strong?

The same realm, but Wen Zhengming seemed to be standing in another dimension.

So strong that it makes everyone despair.

"Very good, better than I expected."

Wen Zhengming looked down at his palm and said calmly.

Then he turned around, looked at the Taoists from Mount Longhu and said:

"When he floats up, tell him that I look forward to his next challenge."

“I hope he can make a new breakthrough next time.”

Wen Zhengming looked calm, like a master standing at the top, waiting for people's challenge.

Just as the Taoists of Longhu Mountain were listening quietly to Wen Zhengming's words, a young man in white clothes slowly emerged from under the sea.

The boy's eyes were closed and he had fainted.

It was obvious that at the moment when Luo Jiuyou transformed into that terrifying darkness and rushed towards Wen Zhengming, Wen Zhengming took action boldly and knocked Luo Jiuyou into the sea with one move, knocking him unconscious.

The old Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain hurriedly looked at their great-uncle master.

However, looking at Luo Jiuyou's complexion, he didn't look like he was seriously injured. Instead, he just fainted.

But this only made the person in front of him seem even more terrifying.

However, Wen Zhengming didn't care what everyone was thinking. He turned around and looked at the Quanzhen Sect members and said:

"You can go in first."

"Junior uncle-master, won't you go in with us?" said the old Taoist priest Longxuzi.

Wen Zhengming shook his head and said, "Except for the spirit of the ancient god, I am not interested in anything else."

"It would be better to go back to Daming for a visit. I feel like many old friends have come here."

As he spoke, Wen Zhengming looked into the distance.

Li Mubai couldn't help but think of what his junior brother once said, that countless people would reincarnate in this era.

This is the destined great era!

This is also the time when the road to becoming an immortal is destined to begin!

………

Several hours after Wen Zhengming left, Luo Jiuyou slowly woke up. His last memory was the fist as big as a sandbag. Rubbing his chin, Luo Jiuyou took a breath of cold air.

“Hiss…it hurts!”

Thanks to Wujia Laojiu for the reward of 100 Starting Coins and Ihuangtiandi I for the reward of 100 Starting Coins!

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