C641 Enter liang nationality

"Oh? Wu Danzun actually has a relationship with the Regeneration Pill Sovereign, this is too good. " Liang Lunhui had a high position in the Liang Clan, his status was equivalent to a Martial Saint Ranker, and he was currently one of the heads of the Liang Clan. He was in charge of the entire Pill Refining Pavilion, and if he were to personally step in, then this young Pill Sovereign might really be able to join the Liang Clan.

However, what Liang Tianlan did not know was that, not only was Wu Hui friendly with Liang Lunhui, he was now Liang Lunhui's disciple.

Wu Hui and Liang Tian Lan returned to the Western Holy City together, but Wu Hui did not enter the Liang Clan with her. He still had a few matters he had yet to complete.

Before they parted ways, she gave Wu Hui a token to enter and exit the Liang Clan's teleportation circle. This token was a symbol of status, indicating that Wu Hui was a noble guest invited by Liang Tian Lan.

The competition in the Western Holy City continued, and the first ranker of the Liang Clan's fighting stage was still Bai Xiao Jiu. As for Hun Jingang, because he had left automatically during the battle with Liang Xingyu, he had already cancelled the first place ranking, and as Liang Xingyu was a Supreme Expert of Martial Monarch, his name naturally would not appear on the list. This made Xiao Jiu even more famous.

The results of the research made him somewhat disappointed. The adamantine body's cultivation technique was said to be able to cultivate the origin mixed elemental energy, but it was slightly more complete than what Wu Hui had obtained previously, and there were still some big cracks on it, it was extremely difficult to cultivate the origin mixed elemental energy, in fact, it was not just because the origin mixed elemental energy was difficult to cultivate, even after Wu Hui obtained Mo Wen's Yin Yang Arts, he still did not manage to cultivate the origin yin and yang power. Wu Hui had guessed that if he wanted to cultivate the cultivation method, the Origin Strength would need the corresponding physique, like the body of five elements that Wu Hui used to train in the past.

Although he was unable to cultivate the Origin mixed elemental energy, Wu Hui's adamantine body had greatly improved. If he were to circulate the adamantine body now, even the early stages of Martial Monarch would not be able to break through his defense.

After cultivating for a few days in the adamantine body, Wu Hui refined a few more batches of pills. These pills were naturally Grade Eight Medicinal Pill s, he had gotten some of the Martial Sovereign's level eight medicinal herbs, and now that they were all refined into pills, the value of the Grade Eight Medicinal Pill s could be said to be extremely high. Naturally, Wu Hui would not let go of the Liang Clan's side when he entered the Liang Clan, so with these pills, he could freely buy whatever he wanted.

After preparing for around ten days, Wu Hui finally decided to enter the Liang Clan.

"Xiao Jiu, after entering the Liang Clan, remember not to cause trouble, understand?" In front of the teleportation circle in the center of Western Holy City Plaza, Wu Hui spoke out to Xiao Jiu.

"I understand, I will do whatever the Big Brother tells me to do." "Absolutely no trouble." Xiao Jiu's face had the look of a well-behaved child as he blinked his big eyes and said.

"Mm. Take out the command token and let's enter the teleportation array." Wu Hui nodded his head, with a flip of his hand, he took out the order badge given by Liang Tian Lan. This time, Wu Hui planned on entering with his original identity.

Wu Hui and Xiao Jiu held onto their teleportation order tokens, walking into the teleportation circle, a bright light flashed, and the two of them disappeared.

When Wu Hui entered the Liang Clan's teleportation circle, he could sense that the teleportation circle was teleported to a strange space, he did not know where it was located, but Wu Hui was sure that it was not in the Western Sage Empire. If not for the teleportation order, perhaps even the Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign would not be able to enter this place.

When the scene in front of his eyes became clear, Wu Hui discovered that he was already standing atop a tall platform. The stage was entirely a faint golden color, and was a hundred meters wide. Looking at the stage, there were countless buildings and countless people, as if they were in another city.

This giant sword was entirely golden and stood straight up into the clouds. There was no peak at all, as if it was a huge mountain of swords.

When Wu Hui was in the Western Holy City, he had already understood a few things about the situation there. He knew that he was now in the true holy city of the Liang Clan, and that the Giant Sword Mountain was the true core region of the Liang Clan.

"Xiao Jiu, come with me to the Treasure Pavilion. Just buy whatever you want, don't be afraid to spend money." Wu Hui planned to head to the Treasure Pavilion first. Right now, he was not interested in normal things, but was only interested in items from other realms, because normal items from other realms would contain an alien aura. It was possible for Wu Hui to comprehend a External Strength after obtaining them, and this would be extremely useful for Wu Hui.

"Big Brother, I have never been afraid of spending money, do you have any objections if I want to move the entire Treasure Pavilion away?" Xiao Jiu said mischievously.

"En..." Forget it, if we really want to move empty space, how can the people of Liang Clan let us leave? " Wu Hui was startled, then revealed a bitter smile, he should not show off his wealth in front of Xiao Jiu.

Wu Hui asked around to find the location of the Treasure Pavilion, and a moment later, two people appeared in front of a large building. Only, what surprised Wu Hui was that the door of the pavilion was not opened yet, but there was a large group of people waiting outside. Wu Hui swept his gaze across them and was a little surprised, amongst these hundreds of people, there were Innate Rankers and even Expert of Martial Emperor.

"Excuse me, why has the Treasure Pavilion not opened yet?" Wu Hui pulled a Yellow clothes youth that was a warrior and asked.

"Ah?" Didn't you come here for the auction? " The Yellow clothes youth looked at Wu Hui with a somewhat strange gaze.

"I am naturally here for the auction. I just don't know why it hasn't opened yet." Wu Hui's heart stirred. He did not expect that it would be such a coincidence, as soon as he entered the Liang Clan, he would run into the auction. The Liang Clan s were originally the top Treasure Pavilion s of the West Prefecture Continent, so the things that would appear in the auction were naturally excellent things.

"auction still has an hour, but if you have anything you want to auction, you can enter the auction in advance." The Yellow clothes youth pointed to the side. Only then did Wu Hui see a small door at the side of the Treasure Pavilion, and from time to time, people would come and go.

Wu Hui's heart stirred. Although the price of the Grade Eight Medicinal Pill he refined was extremely high, Wu Hui was not sure how much it would actually cost. Why not estimate a price inside the Treasure Pavilion?

Thinking about it, Wu Hui led Xiao Jiu to the small door.

"Out of the way!"

Just as Wu Hui and Yue Shan were about to enter, an impatient voice suddenly sounded out behind Wu Hui.

A big hand appeared from behind him and grabbed towards Wu Hui's shoulder.

Wu Hui frowned, it seemed that no matter where he was, there would always be such an arrogant and despotic person.

Wu Hui's body did not move at all, the mixed elemental energy in his body revolved slightly, and when the person grabbed his shoulder, a strand of the mixed elemental energy was still released.

Boom! *

With a huge sound, a heavy object fell to the ground behind him, causing Wu Hui to turn around to see who it was.

The person who came was tall and sturdy with a body of Yellow clothes, he looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and his face was wide open. At the moment, he was lying on the ground, looking at Wu Hui with a gaze filled with hatred and suspicion.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to make me give way? " Wu Hui said indifferently with a calm expression.

"You actually don't know laozi, laozi is …" yellow-clothed youth crawled up, pointed at Wu Hui, his face filled with anger, and was about to reveal his identity.

Pow!

A crisp sound rang out. The Yellow clothes that had just crawled back up flew out again. At this time, his left cheek was completely red, and at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, it quickly swelled up, then spat out two bloody teeth.

"Who the hell are you? "Call me your daddy in front of me." Wu Hui's gaze turned cold, and with a step, he stood in front of yellow-clothed youth, his entire body emitting killing intent.

"You … "You actually dared to hit me, do you know my identity?" At this time, the yellow-clothed youth did not dare to say those two words again, but his expression was one of fear and anger.

The conflict between the two had also attracted the attention of the surrounding people. They all looked over, and when they saw the person who had vomited blood on the ground, their expressions changed and they started to discuss among themselves.

"That person looks like a Cold Tyrant Sword. How did he get beaten up? Even though he is not a Son of God, he is already at the peak of the Heavenly Sons. Yet, he was actually easily defeated by a disciple even younger than him. Who exactly is that person? "

"That person looks unfamiliar, I have not seen him before, but with such talent, he is at least a son of heaven, and might even be a Son of God. It would be nice if we could watch the show."

"If the azure-robed youth does not have any background, I'm afraid he would be at a disadvantage. The master of the Cold Tyrant Sword can be the clan's One-star Martial Sovereign s, the real Can the family cuhk s."

The crowd discussed animatedly, as if they were waiting to see a good show. No one dared to stop them.

Cold Tyrant Sword's face was flushed red. He never thought that he would be beaten up by someone who looked even younger than him. This was a huge loss to his reputation.

Wu Hui's face did not change, but he did not care about the other party's status either. In front of him, even the experts of Martial Saint would not speak to him in such a manner.

"At most, your identity is only that of the Son of God. So what if you fought? I don't need to know your identity." Wu Hui raised his leg and directly kicked the Cold Tyrant Sword's chest. The Cold Tyrant Sword immediately flew over ten meters away, and this time it was truly heavily injured.

Wu Hui's kick sent the Cold Tyrant Sword flying, although his strength shocked everyone, his words still made the people around unhappy.

"Just a Son of God? What big words you have there, could it be that this young man's identity is even more noble than the Son of God? "

"Looks like he should be a disciple from a foreign land. I really wonder how high the heavens are and how vast the earth is. If that great elder knows that his disciple is like this, he would be so angry that he would directly expel him from the sect."

"Hurry up and inform cold middle sword that his disciple has been beaten up. Let him teach this arrogant and despotic brat a lesson."

A busybody had already sent a message to the cold middle sword.

When he entered the Liang Clan, he had used the command tablet that the Three-star Martial Sovereign, Liang Tian Lan, had given him. This medallion similarly had a symbol of status, representing that Wu Hui was a distinguished guest personally invited by Liang Tian Lan, and even the disciples of the Son of God s were not allowed to offend him. It could be said that it was reasonable for Wu Hui to kill the Cold Tyrant Sword as it was because the Cold Tyrant Sword had offended Wu Hui before.