Chapter 187 Wang Quan Wu Mu: I have a child!
Chapter 187 Wang Quan Wu Mu: I have a child!
A trace of disappointment appeared on Wang Quan Wumu's handsome face. He loosened his palm and the long sword condensed by sword intent turned into starlight and disappeared.
"Sir, Deputy Pavilion Master!"
After finishing the job, those elder disciples with Nascent Soul cultivation instantly came in front of Wang Quan Wumu and saluted him in unison.
"Yeah! There shouldn't be any major problems, and nothing is missing. Don't be so nervous and gather together. Let's all disperse!"
Wang Quan Wumu smiled and nodded, then waved to the disciples behind them who were also saluting him.
Upon seeing this, several elders quickly waved their hands to signal the disciples below to disperse. This time, the alien vanguard had been dealt with.
Go back and do your own things... Didn't you see the Deputy Pavilion Master has spoken?
In just a few breaths, the hundreds of disciples who had originally surrounded them scattered like birds and beasts, and quickly used their own magical powers to disappear.
Even the vast blue formation flashed a few times and then disappeared, as if there was nothing.
The appearance of the formation will only be revealed when it is activated next time.
Now, the only ones left in front of Wang Quan Wumu were the elders with Nascent Soul cultivation.
"You are also at the Nascent Soul stage, right? Even if the alien race had the energy strength of a Great Demon King, they still kept you entangled for quite a while... That shouldn't be the case, right?"
Wang Quan Wumu sighed and looked at the four people who were still bowing with their fists clasped and their heads lowered, not daring to speak, with a puzzled expression.
Even if he had just reached the Nascent Soul stage not long ago, he wouldn't have been entangled with an alien with the strength of a great demon king for so long, right?
Besides, there are four of them.
I remember that when I first became a Nascent Soul, I could kill several great demon king-level aliens by myself.
If the four disciples knew about this, they could only chuckle helplessly.
They didn't use their full strength. After all, the alien race had many tricks and they had to be on guard against them... They also had to pay attention to dealing with the disciples who were only at the Jindan stage... So...
I remember that at that time, Wang Quan Wumu had the cultivation level of Yuanying, the physique of Yuanwu, and was the best in swordsmanship... He could fight with Chen Xun for hundreds of rounds until his spiritual power was exhausted!
Chen Xun: It’s really powerful. It probably consumed one-fifth of his spiritual power...
......
The four of them didn't dare to speak and could only nod to show that they understood.
In fact, they also felt a little embarrassed... Four Yuanyings couldn't defeat the other party for half a day... It was really embarrassing to tell others about it.
Wang Quan Wumu shook his head and didn't want to pursue the matter too much. He just wanted to remind the four of them not to be negligent at any time...
After the four people dispersed, Wang Quan Wumu looked down and saw an unexpected figure appear in his sight.
Chen Xun looked up at Wang Quan Wumu in the air, waved slightly, and greeted him with a smile.
"Hey? Boss? Aren't you usually very busy? Why are you here?"
The figure of King Quan Wumu in the air flashed and turned into an extremely fast golden stream of light and appeared beside Chen Xun. He sat down on the bluestone steps with Chen Xun.
"I'm quite busy...but I'm enjoying some free time lately...so I'm just wandering around."
Chen Xun heard the doubt in Wang Quan Wumu's tone and touched his cheek slightly embarrassedly.
At this moment, Chen Xun suddenly remembered that he had done this in the past in order to avoid his subordinates from bothering him from time to time.
It seems like he often lies that he is very busy and tells people not to bother him unless it is something important...
Over time, Chen Xun established himself as a busy man in the eyes of the deacons.
Even Fanyin and Xuanyi thought so... After all, in their eyes, the Pavilion Master was always planning something.
...It's not just for yourself, it's about the survival of this world.
Anyway, what gave Chen Xun a headache was that his image gradually became infinitely taller in the minds of his disciples.
So much so that when facing disciples who admired him very much, Chen Xun had a headache to deal with.
"It's rare for the boss to have some free time..."
When Wang Quan Wumu heard that Chen Xun had been so free recently, he couldn't help but show an envious look.
He's been under a lot of scrutiny lately from Sister Yu! Many things still require him, the Deputy Pavilion Master, to show up... It's so annoying.
And Sister Yu...
Thinking of this, Wang Quan Wumu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and reveal a faint smile.
"...Wu Mu, what's the matter? Why are you laughing so happily?"
Chen Xun had already seen that Wang Quan Wumu's cultivation was almost at the level of a god. While he was sighing in his heart, he saw a faint smile on his face for some reason, so he asked.
When Wang Quan Wumu heard Chen Xun's question, he was stunned and pointed at himself.
"Ah? Is it that obvious when I laugh?"
"The corners of my mouth are almost curled up to the sky..."
Chen Xun looked at Wang Quan Wumu's unconscious expression and answered calmly.
"Ahaha~ Is that so? That boss... actually... I'm going to be a father..."
Wang Quan Wumu scratched his head awkwardly and said something that even made Chen Xun's eyes widen.
"Oh...wait...what did you say? You're going to be a father?"
At first, Chen Xun had an expression that said, "I understand," but he quickly reacted and widened his eyes, looking at Wang Quan Wumu in disbelief as he smiled innocently and awkwardly.
"Yeah! I just found out not long ago... Sister Yu seems to be pregnant... I was quite surprised..."
Wang Quan Wumu smiled shyly and felt embarrassed facing Chen Xun's gaze.
Chen Xun:……
"Hiss...you're quite awesome..."
After taking a deep breath, Chen Xun looked Wang Quan Wumu up and down again.
You know... the probability of a cultivator giving birth to offspring is pitifully small, almost non-existent.
Because when a person starts from scratch and embarks on the path of cultivating immortals, it is actually a process of slowly transforming the mortal body, and he will constantly improve and strengthen himself.
So this is why... the more powerful a being is, the fewer descendants it will have.
When a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, it can be said that he has completed the first transformation. This is why Chen Xun was so shocked when he heard that Wang Quan Wumu had a child.
This guy must have done a lot of things with Xiaoyu over the years, right?
Quantity leads to qualitative change?
"Boss? ... Could you please stop looking at me like that? It's so weird!"
Wang Quan Wumu couldn't help but move to the side a little away from Chen Xun, looking scared.
Chen Xun:……
Okay... not wanting to dwell on this matter anymore, Chen Xun stopped arguing with Wang Quan Wumu.
At this moment, he seemed to remember something, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, stared at Wang Quan Wumu with dead eyes and asked.
"Wang Quan Wu Mu, be gentler next time. If you keep doing this, the formation here won't be able to withstand a few of your swords... and your strength has grown so much over the years... It's really fast~."
Chen Xun glanced at Wang Quan Wumu casually, then smiled while resting his head on his hands.
"Ahaha, it's all thanks to the Pavilion Master! If it weren't for... the Pavilion Master saving my life, I wouldn't be alive now, right?
And Sister Yu and the others, not to mention Sister Yu... and I don't know why sometimes I often have a strange dream... "
Wang Quan Wumu sighed as he looked at the vast Eye of the Void standing quietly in the sky.
"Dream? What dream?"
Chen Xun was intrigued by Wang Quan Wumu's so-called dream.
"In the dream... I seemed to be dead... and it's impossible for me to be alive now... I remember it quite clearly. In the dream world, there was no Changsheng Pavilion... no Boss Chen, and I didn't come back to life... Instead, I died at that time... Weird, right? I find it weird too... Who always dreams of being dead?... Haha."
Wang Quan Wumu leaned back with his hands and laughed, which even he found strange.
On the other hand, Chen Xun fell silent after hearing this... because he had heard such words not only from Wang Quan Wumu... but also from people who had dreamed of strange dreams.
Without saying a word, Chen Xun just narrowed his eyes and looked quietly at the Eye of the Void in the air that exuded a mysterious aura.
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