The demons are rampant, and the human world has also been greatly affected.
Many innocent people were killed, and the people from the immortal sect were busy eliminating demons and killing monsters.
But just a few days ago, there seemed to be some improvement.
"Have you heard? I heard there's an immortal distributing immortal cultivation techniques everywhere!"
"It must be fake. The real inheritance of the immortal sect is passed down to the direct disciples. How could someone spread the skills everywhere?"
"If there's a pie falling from the sky, be careful not to get hit by it!"
Someone said mysteriously, "Actually, I heard about this from an inner sect brother. They showed the obtained technique to the elders. It's true!"
The crowd was shocked.
At first, the sect that was lucky enough to obtain the skills kept them secret, but not long after, they discovered that other skills had appeared.
There is more than one kind of martial arts, and the ones obtained are not limited to a few sects.
They originally wanted to become stronger secretly, but they didn't expect that everyone had obtained the secret book. What else could they do? Of course, they had to seize the time to practice.
…
In a room, several people sat together, staring at the book on the table with serious expressions.
"Could this be the work of the God of War?"
People in the lower realms don’t know, but as immortals, they know where these skills come from as soon as they see the contents here.
"But those people said it was given to them by a female cultivator."
A moment of silence.
"Appearance can be changed at will. If the God of War doesn't want us to find him, it's not impossible that he's disguised."
"Besides, who else in the Immortal Realm would do such a thing besides the God of War?"
At this time, generously providing the immortals' skills to humans...
"No matter what, this will help resist the invasion of the demons."
After these words were spoken, no one else spoke.
This is true, but they are still reluctant to provide the immortal clan's skills to mortals.
They are just mortals.
"Alright, let's put the technique aside for now. Our top priority now is to find the God of War!"
They searched all the way in the underworld in order to find the God of War as soon as possible.
Now that a suspicious person has appeared, they will certainly not miss this opportunity.
The whereabouts of the mysterious man who distributes martial arts everywhere are not secretive.
Following this clue, several immortals who were searching for the God of War in the lower realm chased him to several places.
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Mo Qin sat near the window on the second floor of the teahouse, looking at the street below boredly.
A few people with cold faces, unconscious arrogance between their brows, and who were out of tune with their surroundings were moving among the crowd.
Mo Qin: "They are quite fast, following so closely."
Li Li stood on the windowsill, his eyes following the people below.
"It's really fast, but Si Heng hasn't arrived yet. What if those immortals find you?"
The few immortals below came with Mo Qin.
Mo Qin had found Si Heng half a month ago, and based on Si Heng's current condition and their movements, predicted their next destination.
And these little tails following behind him were also deliberately lured over by Mo Qin.
It is to help them quickly find the God of War they are longing for.
"It doesn't matter, as long as they can bump into each other."
Even if those immortals met Si Heng first, they would find out through communication that there was someone else who was sharing his skills in the human world.
Several immortals walked away along the street and soon disappeared around the corner.
Mo Qin touched the jade pendant on her waist, thinking about who to give the martial arts skills to next.
…
Entrance to the town.
Si Heng looked at the town in front of him warily.
In recent days, they have clearly felt that there are fewer demons chasing them.
This is a good thing, as it reduces their stress.
Wenlan smiled gently: "Let's go in."
The two of them disguised themselves slightly and used a little sleight of hand to reduce the attention of people around them.
During this period, whether it was facing the pursuers behind him or dealing with some demons that were harming the people, Wenlan was the one who did the hard work.
At the same time, Wenlan also has to take care of Siheng.
Si Heng always felt guilty about this.
"Wenlan, thank you for your hard work. If you weren't here, I really don't know what I would do."
Wenlan comforted him, "Ah Heng, I did all this for you voluntarily. You don't have to feel guilty about it."
Every immortal is familiar with the story of the immortal god of war.
Before this, Wenlan had never had the chance to meet Si Heng.
In fact, she should be grateful for this opportunity, which allowed her to spend so much time with him.
Of course Wenlan couldn't say such a thing.
Otherwise it would sound like she wanted Si Heng to be in trouble.
Si Heng's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was gentle:
"Wenlan, you are so nice."
Perhaps to reward Wenlan and enhance their relationship, the two of them even went for a walk on the street.
They even look a bit like an ordinary young couple.
Si Heng picked out a butterfly hairpin of fairly fine workmanship from a stall and gestured it at Wenlan's bun.
"I think this suits you very well."
Wenlan looked at the hairpin happily, her little face flushed.
Si Heng had an idea: "Shall I help you carry it?"
"good……"
Just as she was about to insert the silver butterfly hairpin into her bun, Si Heng caught sight of a group of people at the end of the street, and her hand suddenly trembled, causing the hairpin to go crookedly in the bun.
"What's wrong?"
Si Heng concealed the dark color in his eyes, straightened the hairpin, and whispered:
"There are immortals here."
Wenlan's eyes widened slightly, and she almost wanted to turn her head to look.
"The Immortals...why are they here? It must be just a coincidence, right?"
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