And in Wansheng Villa outside Longyuan City, after Lu Zhong heard that Zhou Lin was picked up, he nodded lightly.
Before that, he was dissatisfied with the emperor’s practice of playing fifty big boards each. Later, the emperor clearly wanted to exile Su Mu, but in fact he spared him in the face of the second princess, and held a grudge! Although it was his two grandsons who caused the trouble , but Lu Jiankang was already dead, and the Emperor did not punish him! Moreover, he found that there were many sneaky people in the villa these days, and these people were obviously not from his villa.
He said with resentment in his heart: “Originally, my Lu family has dedicated so much to the royal family, but today I am being treated like this. Is it really forcing me to go against it!”
“I think that group of people is plotting Longyuan City and Wanyu Dynasty, and they will definitely not refuse another help.”
“You have to see what those old guys mean. If you can drag them over, it will be more powerful!”
Thinking of this, Lu Zhong sent people to the homes of the other four gods to inform them.
In Longyuan City, undercurrents are surging…
Zhou Lin did not speak along the way, and followed them silently, but because he was no longer a cultivator, he stopped and walked along the way.
In the end, the man couldn’t help but said: “Can you do it? You are still the blood of the Emperor.”
Zhou Lin asked indifferently, “What’s your name?”
The man said disdainfully: “Why do you still want to seek revenge from me hahaha, it’s interesting, interesting, so it doesn’t matter if I tell you, I’m called Ouyang Tu, remember that I’m still the youngest elder in the Blood Moon Shura!”
“Hahaha! If you want to get revenge on Lao Tzu, it’s up to you, a waste person. If you didn’t know the secret way, Lao Tzu would have killed you long ago!”
Zhou Lin still said in an indifferent tone: “Very good, Ouyang Tu, let me tell you, from today onwards, my name is Wudao, and it has nothing to do with that emperor!”
“One day, I will take back what I lost with my own hands. Those who… once looked down on me, I will hang them all on the city wall, and let them put their eyes on the bright spot!”
At the end, Zhou Lin shouted: “My name is Wudao!!!”
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Chapter [-] Blood River Shura
That Ouyang Tu was taken aback when he saw Wu Dao’s madman-like expression.
He is pretending to be a lunatic, but he knows what a lunatic looks like.
At this time, Wu Dao’s eyes revealed madness and a desire to destroy, which was what he always wanted to pretend.
Ouyang Tu actually had the strength of an elder from a very early time, but because of his crazy appearance, he has never been promoted to an elder.
Previously, Blood Moon Shura joined several other major sects to besiege Wansheng Villa and lost a lot of manpower, so he was promoted to elder.
Since then, Ouyang Tu has become more and more arrogant, which is why these… Crazy actions.
But when he saw Wudao, he was really frightened by him. A real lunatic can sacrifice everything, just like Wudao.
He turned his head and stopped talking. When Wudao rested, the team set off again…
After a few days of traveling, they finally came to the main altar of the Blood Moon Shura.
There were constant attacks along the way, but fortunately their team was strong enough.
Wudao was observing along the way, and he found that the other people in blood-colored robes hadn’t eaten or drank water along the way, and they didn’t even speak when they were fighting.
And after coming to the main altar of Blood Moon Shura, I found more such people, doing things silently, not speaking, nor eating or drinking.
After a few days, someone finally told him that the Asura Chief of Blood Moon Asura wanted to see him.
Wudao followed the man to an altar.
He saw an old man surrounded by blood beads, sitting in the center of the altar.
After seeing him coming, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at him.
He asked, “You are Zhou Lin.
“
The bloody aura that followed, rushed straight into the pathless nose, causing him to frown, suppressing the nausea in his throat.
He opened his mouth and said, “No! My name is not Zhou Lin, my name is Wudao!”
The old man laughed and said with satisfaction: “Okay! Very good! Very good! It seems that you have made up your mind to give up your original identity!”
“Then how much ambition do you have to support you?”
“I have a way to help you restore your profound strength, but you need to have enough ambition!”
“Either become a Shura, or become a corpse! Wudao nodded and said, “I need strength! Whatever!”
“Okay! Sit down in front of me:!”
said the old man.
Hearing nothing, he sat cross-legged in front of the old man.
The old man suddenly hit with a palm, and Wu Dao felt that his whole body was about to be spit out.
Immediately, the old man stretched out his hand to attract a blood-colored bead and stuffed it into his mouth.
The blood-colored bead entrance: Afterwards, it turned into a strong blood energy and merged into his body.
This was a strong sense of dizziness, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss. At this time, the old man’s voice came: “Either become a Shura or die!”
Wudao opened his eyes and shouted: “I can’t die!”
The old man saw him like this, and then smashed a 1 blood-colored bead into his dantian.
