"What? Father, are you planning to refine a cauldron to suppress the Wu family's luck?"
Wu Rulong had just come out of retreat, and when he heard Wu Hao's words, his face suddenly showed some surprise.
After all, according to his understanding of his father, his father rarely worried about family affairs. It can be said that after Qiankun and the others were born, Wu Hao rarely interfered in the affairs of the Wu family.
Wu Hao nodded.
"Yes, now that our Wu family can be considered a relatively powerful family, we naturally need a higher-grade item to suppress our Wu family's luck and ensure that our Wu family can prosper in the immortal way."
Some powerful dynasties or forces always have something to suppress the fortune of their dynasty to ensure that the dynasty can prosper forever, such as the Qiangsheng Dynasty and the Wanhua Holy Land.
Moreover, the spiritual treasure that can suppress luck must be at least at the supreme level.
But Wu Rulong sighed and spoke with a hint of melancholy in his tone.
"Father, it's not that I don't want to, but it took me a long time to find all the materials to make the Emperor's Sword last time. If I were to search for it now, it would probably take me a long time to find everything."
Hearing this, Wu Hao was silent for a moment, then sighed and said.
"Do your best. I will also go look for materials. Once all the materials are gathered, I will refine a magic treasure to suppress the family's luck."
Since this matter concerns the fortune of the Wu family, Wu Rulong naturally would not take it lightly. He quickly ordered his men to search for materials that could be used to refine imperial weapons in the Xuantian Realm.
However, for some unknown reason, not only was there no emperor in the Xuantian Realm, but even the materials needed to refine imperial weapons had become extremely scarce. Even the powerful Wu Chamber of Commerce had to spend a whole year to collect the required materials.
Now if Wu Hao wants to forge a new imperial weapon, it will naturally take a lot of time.
Soon, there were only five years left before the Four Saints Competition. At this moment, in the Wanhua Holy Land, Lin Tianyi, who had been in seclusion for a long time, finally came out.
With the help of Wu Hao, Lin Tianyi finally broke through to the Quasi-Emperor realm he had always dreamed of. Although Lin Tianyi was just a small Quasi-Emperor in the early stage, everyone in the Wanhua Holy Land knew that Lin Tianyi must not be unhappy.
You have to know that behind Lin Tianyi is Su Qiaoran, and behind Su Qiaoran is that man.
"Saint Lord, the Four Saints Competition is about to be held again. I wonder if you will go this time?"
The Great Elder came to Lin Tianyi and asked with some hesitation on his face.
Seeing the expression of the Great Elder, Lin Tianyi also knew what the Great Elder was thinking. After all, it was Murong Emperor who represented the Wanhua Holy Land before, but now it was him, an early quasi-emperor, who had taken over. If he went there, he might be looked down upon by Li Taibai and others.
But Lin Tianyi just shook his head slightly when he heard this, and then spoke slowly.
"It doesn't matter. After all, I will show up sooner or later. Besides, the news of Emperor Murong's death will spread throughout the entire Xuantian Realm in no time. By then, it will be impossible to hide it. It is better to take this opportunity to tell the entire Xuantian Realm that the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land has replaced me."
Hearing Lin Tianyi's words, the Great Elder sighed and could only agree. However, he thought that the man would not watch Lin Tianyi get into trouble, right?
Soon, Lin Shuirou, Li Taibai and Lei Wanyun rushed over from their respective holy places.
After all, the Chaos Secret Realm is in the Central Region, so it is natural to come to the Central Region to hold the Four Saints Competition. It is also best to discuss related matters in the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land.
Soon, Lei Wanyun appeared in front of the Wanhua Holy Land with a huge lightning. After arriving at the range of the Wanhua Holy Land, the lightning on Lei Wanyun's body began to subside.
With the arrival of Lei Wanyun, the next second a green figure was seen from the east rushing towards the Wanhua Holy Land at an extremely fast speed. It was Li Taibai flying on a sword.
After Li Taibai arrived, a blue water ball was seen from the north at an extremely fast speed and almost disappeared in the blink of an eye. The graceful figure in it was naturally Lin Shuirou.
Seeing that the others had arrived, Li Bai smiled and said.
"My fellow Taoists, long time no see."
"Indeed, the last time we met was on that occasion."
Lei Wanyun smiled and said, but no one knew what he was thinking about, the expressions of the three of them were a little unnatural.
But they soon forgot about this little episode. The entire Xuantian Realm is so big, they would not be so unlucky to meet Wu Hao again.
"Where's that old guy Murong Huang? Why can't I see him?"
Lei Wanyun thought of something and said it carelessly.
After all, under normal circumstances, with the three of them appearing so high-profile, Emperor Murong should have appeared long ago.
Just when Li Taibai and others were curious, Lin Tianyi slowly appeared in front of them, and after appearing, he bowed to them and greeted them.
"Greetings, fellow Daoists. I am Lin Tianyi, the new Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land!"
After hearing Lin Tianyi's words, Li Taibai and others were stunned for a moment. It was obvious that they did not expect that the Holy Lord of Wanhua Holy Land would become a human being in such a short time.
It would be fine if he turned into a human, but why is he only an early stage quasi-emperor?
"Are you the new Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land? Where is Emperor Murong?"
Li Bai frowned slightly and asked with some confusion.
Lin Tianyi said with a calm smile on his face.
"Saint Lord Murong passed away a while ago due to some events, so I took over the position of Saint Lord. Do you three fellow Taoists have any questions?"
Although Lin Tianyi was very nervous inside, he pretended to be relaxed on the surface.
He represents the Wanhua Holy Land, so he cannot lose the face of the Wanhua Holy Land.
In the dark, several guardian elders were also observing everything secretly. As long as the situation was not right, they would immediately rush out to support Lin Tianyi. In short, they must not let Lin Tianyi get hurt.
Li Bai and the other two looked at each other, and they could see from each other's eyes the shock at the fact that Emperor Murong had passed away.
After all, Emperor Murong is at the peak of Quasi-Emperor, and with the help of the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, he can fight even against an early-stage Great Emperor. Who can make him pass away in meditation?
And although Lin Tianyi said that Emperor Murong died in meditation, any discerning person could tell that Emperor Murong's death was definitely due to an accident, and it was man-made. After all, Emperor Murong was less than 300,000 years old, while a quasi-emperor had a lifespan of 600,000 years.
Thinking of this, Li Taibai and the other two couldn't help but feel heavy in their hearts. If someone really killed Murong Huang, wouldn't that mean they could also be killed?
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