The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 296 A whim
On the west coast, in the port city that had just been robbed.

Lu Wuchen, who had just arrived, looked at the battlefield with some fatigue for a long time. He then glanced at the three Heaven Realm First-Rank Great Monks who were meditating to recover. Finally, he sighed and asked a young man behind him who looked a little pale but still heroic: "Yueshan, are you injured? You are already at the peak of the second rank. Who can hurt you except the first-rank great demon?"

"Reporting to Master, the one who hurt me was Xiong Wu."

"Xiong Wu? Haha, it's this bear cub again! I really feel unlucky. Why do I always hear the name of this bear cub whenever there is trouble?"

Lu Wuchen seemed to be out of control for a moment, and his anger was almost out of control!

Over there, the Snake Emperor and the ruins of Dragon Island came into being, and the one who jumped out was Xiong Wu.

The snow wolf here met the stone demon and made a deal, and Xiong Wu was also behind it.

Now, the three tribes from the South Wilderness, the South Sea and the West Sea came to plunder, and the one who injured his own disciples was still Xiong Wu!

"You! You are my most trusted, most expected, most promising personal disciple who is about to advance to the first rank. As the ninth most talented and outstanding disciple of this generation in the Immortal Alliance, you actually lost to that bear cub? What the hell are you for!"

Lu Wuchen couldn't help but slap Yue Shan in the face.

He shouldn't have been so out of control because not long ago he was leading his team to hunt down the Snake Emperor, but the Snake Emperor turned out to be even more cunning than Xiong Wu and almost wiped out his entire team, leaving him seriously injured.

The bad news came one after another.

"Pfft!"

Yue Shan knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Master, please give me a chance to atone for my sins. I am willing to go to the Southern Wilds to kill Xiong Wu myself. Once it goes to the Southern Wilds, it will no longer be able to hide its tracks! I will risk my life, even if I perish together with it, to kill it!"

"Shut up!"

Lu Wuchen roared furiously, but then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowed down his tone.

"I'm sorry, Master, I shouldn't be angry with you. Get up. There have been too many bad things recently. Sigh, but this is good news. It means that our enemies are surfacing one after another, the Dark Alliance, the Snake Emperor, haha, even Xiong Wu has gone to the Southern Wasteland to occupy the mountain and become the king. This is really good news. Only when they surface and jump out, can we strike hard."

"Don't worry, don't worry about that bear cub. Go back and retreat for a hundred years and strive to advance to the first level. In the next hundred years, the only thing the Immortal Alliance has to do is to capture the Snake Emperor. The nine elders of the Immortal Alliance have all come out of retreat and have taken out the magic sword. Within a hundred years, the Snake Emperor will surrender!"

“When the time comes, the troops will march southwards. Xiong Wu, Kong Xuanzhen, and Yu Shenwu will all be crushed to pieces. No one will be left alive! The unification of the Great Wilderness is just around the corner.”

Lu Wuchen suddenly laughed. Yes, as a remnant of the dragon clan, the Snake Emperor was indeed very powerful, but so what? If the Immortal Alliance did not show its power, would they really think that the human race’s foundation was a joke?
There was a gleam in Lu Wuchen's eyes. The foundation of the human race, hehe, who would have thought that the foundation of the human race was like this.

Haha, that demon clan is ridiculous, that tree grandfather is ridiculous, that Xiong Wu is ridiculous, what is he!

Let them jump!
"Do you remember what the Master said?"

"Yes! Master, I will follow your arrangements."

"Very good, that's it. Go tell your junior brother Wu Du to stop playing with those weird things—"

As soon as Lu Wuchen finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. The next second, even the three first-grade great monks in the Heavenly Realm who were meditating to recover jumped up. They saw a large black poisonous cloud rising in the southern corner of the city!

The monks and mortal warriors in the city had no time to dodge, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of them turned into bones and poisonous water.

They did not die in the demon tribe's siege, but somehow they died in this poisonous cloud!
And this poisonous cloud is still spreading rapidly!
"Oh no! This is the trap that Junior Brother Wu Du left for that bear cub!"

Yue Shan's face changed, because he was also involved. He even thought about letting Xiong Wu take the blame afterwards, saying that it was Xiong Wu who released the poison?

They are very skilled at creating tragedies, framing others, stirring up public opinion, and reaping the benefits from them.

But he really didn't know why the poison cloud mechanism suddenly exploded.

"evil creature!"

Lu Wuchen was so angry that his face turned blue, and he slapped him twice in a row!
Because the three great monks of the Heavenly Realm are also there, you are killing human monks wantonly like this. Even if he is a descendant of Lu Ji, you cannot do this again and again!

"Where is that evil beast Wu Du? I'm going to chop him alive!"

Lu Wuchen was helpless and furious!
Even he found the poisonous cloud a bit tricky.

Because he was seriously injured, including the three great monks in the heavenly realm, who would want to compete with this tricky poisonous cloud?

But the tens of thousands of monks and mortal warriors in South City are truly hopeless!

Yue Shan’s face turned pale. In fact, even Wu Du himself couldn’t cure this poison, because this was a deluxe package specially prepared for Xiong Wu!

They thought of everything they should have thought of, except that they didn't expect Xiong Wu to join Nanhuang, and the mechanism was not yet built...

"Where are the Five Poisons?"

"Where are the five poisons?"

Lu Wuchen held a sword and searched the city for Wu Du. The guy was still there.

Wait, no?

An ominous thought just popped up in his mind -

"Master! Save me!"

A miserable cry for help came from the poisonous cloud, it was very pitiful.

Then, a figure whose entire body was almost corroded to the point where only bones were left rushed out from the poisonous cloud and fell to the ground, still screaming and crying, and rolling around. The scene was so tragic that it was shocking.

Lu Wuchen's face was still livid, as if he was about to chop down with his sword at any time, but he was just a little bit short.

"Master, it was Xiong Wu who set the trap. I was not careful and fell into his hands. Master, you must seek justice for me! My...my death is not a pity, but there are tens of thousands of lives in this city. They are all living people!"

"Plop!" Yue Shan suddenly knelt down, also in tears, "Master, I dare to guarantee for my junior brother. Although he is good at refining the five poisonous spirits, he is definitely not so bad that he can't even control himself. That Xiong Wu is so vicious!"

"Master, please, and all the other masters, please seek justice for the tens of thousands of lives lost in this city!"

After hearing this, Lu Wuchen's gloomy face finally improved a little.

"That Xiong Wu, I will kill him sooner or later!"

"But Wudu, you really deserve to die!"

"If there is a next time, I will not let you off easily!"

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"This time I feel really good, I am really safe. At least for the next hundred years, I can practice and develop in the Southern Wilderness!"

Wang Wu was strolling on the street of Xuanwu King City, admiring the unique exotic scenery while feeling very comfortable. This thought came to his mind.

Then he was stunned for a moment.

The next second, as if the tide had receded, he could no longer find the origin of the spiritual light.

His extreme danger perception was like that of an old dog, as if nothing had happened.

Only Wang Wu himself knew that this was the third time.

His danger sense told him that it was safe here, and it was really safe.

Just like the previous two times.

"I always feel that although these three sudden impulses seem mysterious, they seem to be related to each other in some way?"

"I am now clearly committing myself to the Southern Wilds. Won't Lu Wuchen come and assassinate me? Won't the Immortal Alliance's army march south in anger?"

"I understand!"

"This is the first time that I was asked to find the Snake Emperor and the dragon relics on Snake Island. Their importance is much greater than mine. So the Immortal Alliance is currently focusing on tracking down the Snake Emperor and the Dark Alliance, right?"

"The second time, although we lost a Snow Wolf General, we also discovered a large black iron mine, which in turn attracted the three tribes of the Southern Wasteland, the South Sea, and the West Sea to come and plunder. This plunder must have been based on the fact that the Immortal Alliance was tracking down the Snake Emperor and the Dark Alliance and could not spare the manpower and energy."

"So now, I have joined the Southern Wilds in a logical way. Based on the first point, Lu Wuchen and the Immortal Alliance probably don't have time to deal with me!"

"They have only lost a portion of the black iron ore, but in fact, this loss is negligible compared to the black iron mine. As for me, I am just a second bear that has not grown up yet!"

“But just because I’m safe doesn’t mean I should slack off. When the Immortal Alliance really pulls out their hand, if I don’t have enough strength to fight back, then I and the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan will probably be crushed!”

Wang Wu was extremely alert. Grandpa Shu said that the Immortal Alliance had a world-saving treasure, a natal flying sword that had been tempered to the third level of the immortal realm. If Lu Wuchen got hold of this world-saving treasure and led the human army southward, who could resist?
He still remembers the terrifying scene when General Snow Wolf was possessed by the stone demon and almost killed everyone who stood in his way.

"Heavenly third rank!"

Wang Wu felt horrified just thinking about it.

Next, he was no longer in the mood to go shopping. He took out the mountain patrol seal, and the moment he injected qi and blood into it, he sensed the location of his fiefdom.

He had to hurry and receive his wealth. Apart from anything else, the spiritual energy he earned every day was enough to make him happy.

After leaving the Xuanwu Royal City and heading north, all you see are mountains and forests. There are basically no villages, towns or manors, because there is no social structure like that of the human race, nor the most basic and stable monster people.

Wang Wu felt that this was where the demon race was far behind the human race.

The bottom layer of the human race is very stable. Although the qualifications of most mortals are very poor, there will always be geniuses emerging in endlessly.

Although the mortals of the human race seem to have endured many disasters and suffered a lot of oppression, no matter how many there are, they can still form villages, towns and cities and form a basic social structure.

Even if we use the most tragic poems to describe the lower-class mortals as ants, their starting point is actually much higher than that of ants.

What about the demon clan?

There is also a fiefdom structure.

All the goblins within the fiefdom are private property.

Also, the demon race really seems to have congenital deficiencies.

For example, Zuo Yaodi is a big peacock, but he will not empathize with an ordinary little peacock. Yes, that's right, empathy, because he does not consider it as one of his own kind at all. He will not chat or expound on daily life with a little peacock.

But if it were the most madman Lu Wuchen, if he was enjoying the scenery on the road and happened to meet a woodcutter chopping wood, even if he was in a bad mood, as long as he was not crazy, he would naturally think that this was a fellow tribesman of his. Even if their identities were very different, he would not kill the woodcutter just because he hindered his view of the scenery.

He might even have a chat with the woodcutter.

That's the biggest difference.

Would Demon Emperor Zuo chat with an ordinary little peacock?
Humans all pay attention to the worldly life and the beauty of retiring to the countryside. What kind of basic aesthetic sense do demons have?

"No matter how you look at it, it feels like the human race will win!"

Wang Wu felt a little depressed, and then his sense of security dropped sharply.

There is nothing much to say. Just go into seclusion and practice. Even if you can't win in the future, you can always run away.

After traveling north for about five hundred miles, he felt something in his heart and the Mountain Patrol Seal suddenly shone brightly, which meant he had arrived at his fiefdom.

(End of this chapter)