Wu Gengji, I will become Zi Yu's apprentice at the beginning! ! !

Chapter 347 Brief Discussion

Bu Wen Bu Wen gazed at Wang Hun deeply and said slowly: "In this way, you are the new sky." His words fell like a heavy hammer, causing ripples in the air and making everyone fall into deep thought about the future.

Wang Hun looked calm, but his eyes were filled with determination. He said loudly, "That's right. In a sense, I will dominate the new order of the Three Realms. But I am completely different from Tian. He rules with brutality and tyranny, treating all living beings like ants and trampling on life and dignity at will. I will uphold justice and kindness and allow the three races to develop harmoniously. I will not use force to suppress, but convince people with reason. I want every life to find its own value in the new Three Realms."

As soon as Wang Hun finished speaking, thunderous cheers rang out in the conference room: "Good! Good! Good! You are worthy of being the clan leader!" Everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement. They seemed to have seen a future full of hope and light. Under the leadership of Wang Hun, the Three Realms will bid farewell to darkness and disputes and move towards prosperity.

However, the Angel King frowned slightly, with a look of disdain on his face. She snorted softly, and although the sound was light, it seemed particularly abrupt in this warm atmosphere.

Then, she walked away with lotus steps, turned around and left. Her back looked a little lonely in the candlelight. Perhaps in her heart, she still had reservations about Wang Hun's grand plan, or perhaps she felt confused and uneasy about this unknown new order.

But no matter what, Wang Hun's steps will not stop because of this. He will move towards the established goal with firm belief and reshape the fate and glory of the three realms.

Late at night, the watery moonlight poured over Wang Hun's mansion, covering the carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and towers with a layer of silvery gauze. In the pavilion in the courtyard, Wang Hun sat quietly on a stone bench, with a pot of steaming fragrant tea on the table. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, raised his head slightly, and looked over the eaves of the pavilion to the vast and starry night sky. Those stars were like dazzling gems, inlaid on the sky, bright or dark, as if telling the endless mysteries of the universe, but at this moment Wang Hun's mind was not on this beautiful night view at all. He frowned slightly, and kept thinking about many problems that needed to be solved in his mind.

At this moment, Bu Wen Wu Wen's slender figure appeared silently at the entrance of the pavilion. The moonlight shone on him, outlining his slender and upright figure. He looked at Wang Hun quietly, with a trace of concern in his eyes, and slowly said: "After several battles, you haven't rested for a long time. Go and rest. These days, you have been exhausted and exhausted physically and mentally. If you don't take good care of yourself, it may be difficult to cope with the subsequent matters."

Wang Hun came to his senses after hearing this, turned his head and looked at Bu Wen Bu Wen, nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down, and said softly: "I'll go in a moment. Now, there are still many things to be resolved, especially the power of fighting the red dragon today, which has not been truly mastered. That power is too powerful and mysterious. If we can't figure it out thoroughly, I'm afraid it will leave hidden dangers in the future."

Wu Wen Wu Wen followed his instructions and slowly sat down. His eyes fell on the teacup on the table. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are you talking about the God of Weapons' Blade? In today's battle, that blade did play a key role, but it doesn't seem to be in its complete state. The power contained in it must be just the tip of the iceberg."

Wang Hun gently put down the teacup in his hand, making a slight crisp sound, and replied: "Yes, I had a difficult communication with the God of Weapons, and it took a lot of effort to temporarily repair the Blade of the God of Weapons. With the help of the soul power of the God of Weapons contained in it, I defeated the Red Dragon. But that only exerted 60% of the combat power. If you want to restore the Blade of the God of Weapons to its original state and show its true power, you need other ways, but this way is really hard to find." As he said, he sighed slightly, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.

After listening to this, Wu Wen Wu Wen nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps Yong Yong Ye has a way. Yong Yong Ye has always known many secrets and is proficient in various strange methods. Maybe he knows the trick to repair the Blade of the God of Weapons."

Wang Hun heard this, a bit helpless appeared on his face, and he said with a wry smile: "Eternal Night? That's right, now we can only look for him. But that guy has a strange temperament and is always unpredictable. If we want to ask for help from him, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

Just as the two were talking, a moving but cold voice suddenly sounded, breaking the slightly solemn atmosphere.

"What's the point of repairing the God of Weapons' Blade? Can it defeat Tian? Are you number one in the world now? Don't forget that the God of Weapons was also defeated by Tian."

Wang Hun and Bu Wen looked over and saw the slender figure of the Angel Saint King appear outside the pavilion. She walked slowly with graceful steps, her long skirt fluttering in the wind, showing her graceful figure. She walked to the table, sat down gently, lifted her long legs, and looked straight at Wang Hun with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Wang Hun frowned slightly when he saw this, but soon regained his composure and responded, "It's better to repair it than not to repair it. The situation in the three realms is unpredictable now. More power means more protection. Even if we can't defeat the sky with it, we can have a better chance of winning when dealing with other unknown crises. It's better than sitting and waiting to die."

The Angel Saint King snorted and ignored Wang Hun's explanation. He reached out and picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, looked at the rising steam, and said faintly: "Yes, no matter what, you are only the best in the world."

Although there was a hint of sarcasm in her words, her slightly trembling fingertips seemed to reveal a hint of hidden worry about the unknown deep in her heart. It was just that her proud nature made her unwilling to show it easily.

Wang Hun listened to the words of the Angel Saint King, but he was not angry. He just looked at her deeply, and then turned his gaze back to the vast starry sky, as if in the endless stars, he could find his direction and the firm belief that supported him to reshape the order of the three realms. He said in a steady and firm tone: "I also hope to get rid of the title of the world's number one. There must always be hope. The black dragon was not born invincible, and he also needs to practice."

In the quiet night, in the pavilion, the Angel Saint King took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Tian was not invincible at the beginning. But his talent is extremely outstanding, like the only star in the darkness, and his perseverance is beyond ordinary people, like a pine tree standing proudly in the frost and snow. In the long and difficult process of cultivation, he overcame all obstacles and finally achieved an invincible state.