Chapter 589: Make a decision

589 Chapter 589 makes a decision

589 Chapter 589 makes a decision

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Suddenly, Luo Shui realized Hou Ye's methods, as well as his identity, and suddenly became nervous.

I saw Luo Shui turn his head and plead in a low voice, "Can you not hurt him?"

"En?" Hou Ye was stunned and looked at Luo Shui in surprise.

After a while, Hou Ye understood that Luo Shui should not know Li Ming's identity, otherwise he would never have said this.

It's just, why does this sound so harsh?

A woman begs her husband not to hurt another man?

What is their relationship?

Jealous, Hou Ye was furious and asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

"Friends. Luo Shui said bluntly.

"Friend, what friend?" asked Hou Ye.

"Good friends. Luo Shui didn't hide it.

"Just good friends?" Hou Ye didn't believe it.

"Otherwise?" Luo Shui asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, who knows. Hou Ye sneered.

"Believe it or not. Luo Shui said indifferently.

"How did you meet?" Hou Ye broke the casserole and asked.

"In Zhonghai, the last time you wanted my cousin to harm me, he saved me. Luo Shui said.

"Is it him?" Hou Ye was taken aback, no wonder he felt that the name Li Ming was familiar.

"Is there any more problem? No problem, don't interfere with my view. In addition, if you dare to hurt Li Ming, don't blame me. Luo Shui said coldly.

"You, what can you do? You're just a plaything in my hands. Hou Ye sneered.

"The rabbit is in a hurry and bites. Luo Shui said with a snort.

Hou Ye didn't speak anymore because he didn't know what to say.

Moreover, he really has no way to take Li Ming, Li Ming is thankful that he doesn't trouble him!

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed, Wumingshan is as always, the demolition team has not come again, and the villagers have almost forgotten about the demolition.

In the past half a month, Li Ming and Tan Xiaoling went to the mountain, and Tan Siming recovered very well, and his complexion was better than before.

This made Li Ming and Tan Siming couldn't help but feel relieved, it seems that "Shura Witch Spirit" is really not simple!

In the wing room, Li Ming and the old man Qingtai were sitting and drinking tea.

I only heard the old man Qingtai say: "Mr. Li, there is something but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Senior, that's it. I have found out that the matter of Wuming Mountain is not as it seems on the surface, it is not simply a tourist project, but it is controlled by ancient warriors behind it. Li Ming said.

"Ancient Warrior, there is such a thing?" The old man of Qingtai was stunned, very surprised.

"Well, and this ancient martial artist is not small, it is actually a Kunlun ancient martial artist!" Li Ming told him about the situation he knew.

Hearing that it was the Kunlun Ancient Warrior, the old man of Qingtai stood up with a snort and asked incredulously, "Are you sure it is the Kunlun Ancient Warrior?"

"Sure, and Kunlun has sent a powerful ancient warrior to deal with this matter, named Feng Lingzi. It's just that this Feng Lingzi is fun by nature, and he went to play as soon as he got out of Kunlun, so he didn't come to Wuming Mountain until now. However, when that Feng Lingzi gets tired of playing, he will definitely come, and this catastrophe can't be avoided!" Li Ming said.

"Kunlun, it's Kunlun again! What a Kunlun!" said the old man Qingtai through gritted teeth, as if he had a deep blood feud with Kunlun.

I heard that the old man Qingtai asked, "Mr. Li, what is the strength of that Feng Lingzi?" compared to you. ”

Li Ming thought for a moment, and then considered his words: "That Feng Lingzi's strength should be no less than mine. ”

"So strong?" the old man Qingtai was startled.

"Yes. Li Ming nodded seriously, otherwise Li Ming would not have summoned the Baiyujing Scale Python.

Feng Lingzi is okay, but there is nothing to be afraid of, no matter how bad he is to join forces with the Baiyujing Scale Python, he can also be destroyed.

What really made Li Ming jealous was Kunlun!

Qing Tai's expression was also solemn, he hadn't even considered Kunlun, and a wind spirit was enough for him.

Half a sound, only to hear the old man Qingtai muttering: "Fate, can it be that curse that can never be lifted?

"Curse?" Li Ming was stunned and looked at the old man Qingtai in surprise.

"Thousands of years ago, when my Wushen Sect was still in the whole cave, it was at its peak, dominating southern Xinjiang, and it was one of the few major sects in the entire world. But the master was unlucky, and the daughter of the contemporary sect master fell in love with a foreign sect person, who was from Kunlun. The suzerain and the whole sect did not agree to this marriage. However, the daughter of the suzerain still made a private agreement with that person for life.

The sect master was angry, and in a fit of rage, he killed the man.

The woman of the suzerain loved deeply, buried with death, and set a curse for eternity, the witch god sect will be destroyed in the hands of Kunlun, unless the sun and moon are not shining, and the river flows backwards. ”

Li Ming was stunned, he didn't expect the Wushen Sect to have such a holiday with Kunlun.

If this curse is true and effective, wouldn't the son's situation be very dangerous?

Now, his son Tan Siming is a member of the Wushen Sect.

Li Ming's brows tightened, no matter what happened to this matter, Li Ming couldn't stay out of it.

In the silence, I heard Li Ming ask: "Senior, I don't know what Kunlun's strength is?"

"How's the strength?" the old man Qingtai pondered, but he couldn't give a specific judgment, because Kunlun had been in hiding for many years!

After a while, I only heard the old man Qingtai say: "Back then, my Wushen Sect moved here, and half of the reason was due to Kunlun. As early as back then, Kunlun was already dominant, and now although the wind of cultivation is gradually decreasing, Kunlun should not be weak, even if the strength is not as good as before, but it is definitely a hegemon-like existence. ”

Hearing this, Li Ming couldn't help but be silent for a while.

The old man Qingtai didn't speak again, thinking about how to deal with this catastrophe.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!

In the middle of the sound, Li Ming asked: "Senior, that Feng Lingzi is not to worry, I can solve him, the key is Kunlun behind him, maybe you can invite friends to help?"

"Friends?" Qingtai smiled helplessly and said, "There are a lot of friends, but there are very few who can help. You must know that some Gu Technique Gu worms have been lost long ago. ”

Li Ming nodded in understanding.

Now, it is not easy for the various sects to practice, and it is already very rare to be able to get started, let alone become a master!

Li Ming is lucky, otherwise he wouldn't have the strength he has now!

So, the two fell silent again.

After some thought, no one came up with a good idea.

After a while, I heard the old man of Qingtai sigh and said: "If Kunlun is really determined to win this Wuming Mountain, we can only move the sect again and leave Wuming Mountain." ”

Li Ming was stunned, but he didn't expect the old man of Qingtai to take the initiative to move the sect.

This is undoubtedly a great humiliation for the old man of Qingtai.

Just like the Song Dynasty in China, the Tartars killed in a remote corner!

After a while, Li Ming said: "Seniors, the policy of moving the sect is the next policy, and it will not be moved unless it is absolutely necessary." ”

"I know......" The old man Qingtai sighed, shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "The Witch God Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, but I didn't expect such a catastrophe to be passed on to me, I am incompetent! ”

Li Ming didn't know how to persuade Qingtai's seniors, so he could only remain silent!

Suddenly, I saw the old man Qingtai bite his tongue, dipped his index finger in blood, rolled up his sleeves, and drew a few strokes on his arm.

Suddenly, a blood map appeared on the arm of the old man in Qingtai.

I only heard that the old man Qingtai had words in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about!

"Condensation!" As soon as the old man of Qingtai drank it, the blood map condensed and turned into a drop of blood.

I saw the old man of Qingtai caress his hand, and the blood droplets do not enter the skin.

After a while, I only heard the old man Qingtai muttering: "If I can use one death to reverse the fate of my Witch God Sect, I will die without hesitation." But now is not the time, the two descendants of the Witch God Sect are still very young, and I still have a lot to teach them. The future of the Witch God Sect depends on them!"1

After a while, the two chatted about something else, and then went down the mountain.

Life has passed as always, and the villagers have completely forgotten about the demolition, because the demolition team has not come.

Only Li Ming was a little worried.

Because, I don't know when Feng Lingzi will come.

Feng Lingzi left Kunlun and ran to the nearest town like the wind.

The first thing was that Feng Lingzi had a big meal.

Although there is food in the Kunlun Ruins, it is simple to eat every day, not as rich as the outside world.

After all, their minds were all on cultivation.

The second thing is that Feng Lingzi found a bathroom, took a good bath, and solved the physiological needs of the next version.

Ancient warriors are also human beings, and they also have the needs of all sides.

And in the Kunlun Ruins, all the needs are suppressed by the rules, everything is simple, one heart is practice, and one heart is open to the door of the star realm!

Now, however, it is in the outside world.

The mountains are high and the birds fly, who cares about those boring rules?

Not to mention the wind spirit who plays with a heavy heart!

Feng Lingzi was ready to play while hurrying to southern Xinjiang.

The purpose is not to solve the matter of Wuming Mountain, but to have a good time.

This time I came out of the Kunlun ruins, and I don't know when the next time it will be.

Feng Lingzi still remembers that the last time he left Kunlun Ruins, it was six years ago!

Six years ago, Feng Lingzi was still not deeply involved in the world, and there were still many things he didn't understand.

However, under the leadership of the senior brother, he tasted the fish.

And that fishy, I will never forget it in my life.

Now, six years later, the energy that was suppressed in the depths of the bones began to run wild.

As soon as the Kunlun ruins came out, this Bufeng Lingzi was chic in the bathing center again.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since Feng Lingzi left the mountain gate.

However, it has only traveled more than 100 kilometers, and it is still 108,000 miles away from southern Xinjiang.

At the speed of Feng Lingzi, when he arrives in Southern Xinjiang, it will be at least two or three years later.

Walk all the way, eat all the way, play all the way.

Eat different dishes, play with different beauties, and have endless fun!

If Longquan Old Ancestor knew that his extraordinarily important second disciple was actually this stinky virtue, he would definitely be angry and his nose would be smoking.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Li Ming and the old man Qingtai spent three months in tension, thinking that Feng Lingzi would appear, but who knew that he would not appear after waiting for three months.

In the past three months, the two have been thinking hard about countermeasures, but they are still at a loss.

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