Sansheng Nirvana took it with a smile.

"The Holy Scroll of History, the True Flame Order, and the Mace of Wind and Thunder!"

A few more treasures were allocated. Wu Ming gave some instructions, and with a gesture of his hand, there were two more treasures in front of him. He looked back and forth, and finally landed on the wind and thunder maces behind Long Kui, "You guys go first, for

My next actions will pave the way, and I will follow after I finish my work!"

"Fellow Taoist, take care!"

The two looked solemn, and neither of them said anything, because they knew what kind of existence Wu Ming would face next.

Watching the two disappear into the sky, Wu Ming flew away from the place after a long time.

The sun set in the east and the moon's shadow slanted in the west. It didn't stop until two days later. I took out a palm-long feather with black top and white bottom, and gently drew it in front of me.

Buzz!

Like a magic weapon, a crack in space opened in response, light and shadow flickered, turning into a portal. After a moment, an elegant, old, but energetic figure stepped out, and it was Master Fan, the master of Shigu Academy. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!