"Lord Wang...... Master Wu, I know that you have a strange beast to protect you, if you can, you will have to be uncle, I ...... Poor ......"

Xuanqing's beautiful eyes are sparkling, tender like water, as if they can melt iron and stone.

At this moment, she was not the pinnacle grandmaster of the Taisu Immortal Palace, who was most likely to achieve a half-saint and take charge of the Taixuan Dao Sword, but a girl who was desperate and sad to ask for help!

"Don't hide it from the fairy, if you can help, I will definitely not refuse, after all, I have a lot of fate with Taisu Immortal Palace, and I have always been grateful to Kun Nian Taishang to give ten plain girls Xuanzhen!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly, pointed to the black quagmire in the depths and said, "It's just that the reason why I came here is because I encountered a great enemy before, and the Poison Jiao Emperor was almost wiped out in order to protect it, and now I am absorbing the blood poison and demonic qi origin here in the pool to recover!"

"This ......"

Xuanqing's face was bloodless suddenly, his silver teeth bit his red lips, and his beautiful eyes were full of struggle.

Back then, she was also one of the participants, and she knew very well what disgraceful role her master had played, the so-called sending out ten plain girls Xuanzhen was just to see that Wu Ming was bullying and deliberately threw trouble at him.

Not to mention, except for one Jing Yi who was taken away because she was Lu Bing's daughter, the other nine women had never seen each other.

Now that Wu Ming has brought up this matter again, there is a legitimate reason, it can be regarded as a polite refusal, and it is difficult to say what she wants, after all, her own actions are at a loss, how can she propose to let Wu Ming give up his important arm to help recover and save his uncle?

But if she watched Kun Ling die of poison, even if she could really complete the trust of her master, she would be very sad to pass her level, let alone find an opportunity to break through.

"Hey, don't worry about my business, it's time to die!"

Kun Ling sighed weakly, as if he had seen through the world, and stroked Xuan Qing's beautiful hair and said, "As long as you can complete the things that Senior Sister explained, inherit the Immortal Palace Unification, and ensure the continuation of my sect's inheritance, even if I die here today, I can smile at Jiuquan! Otherwise, even if I die, what face will I have to see my ancestors and ancestors?"

"This old Dao Gu, the whole one is an extinction master! Kun Nian, that old witch is also this virtue!"

Wu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

With a clear heart, he will definitely swear that no matter what the price is, he will keep the Taisu Immortal Palace.

It stands to reason that the Immortal Palace raised him as an adult, taught him the art industry, gave him heavy treasures, and gave him heavy burdens, which is also reasonable, and it can even be said to be justified, but it just makes Wu Ming feel a little uncomfortable.

Forcibly instilling one's own ideas into the next generation, distorting their nature, is tantamount to murder!

This is something that is hated by any creature seeking freedom!

Maybe the person concerned doesn't care, or even voluntarily assumes this responsibility, but doesn't know whether this is really his nature, or the decision made under the subtle influence!

Wu Mingke didn't care whether he was preconceived or not, he felt bad because of what happened back then, anyway, a hundred people were not willing to save Kun Ling.

In his opinion, how far away is this old coffin scoop and how far away is it to die!

"Master Wu!"

Sure enough, after Xuanqing assured Kun Ling, he didn't heal his injuries immediately, but forcibly supported his trembling and delicate body and bowed down sincerely, "If Master Wu is willing to help and save my uncle's life, but if you ask for something, Xuanqing doesn't dare to disobey!"

"Xuanqing!"

Kun Ling was also stunned.

Originally, in her opinion, thinking of Xuanqing's care for Wu Ming in the Taisu Immortal Palace, it was impossible for the latter to die without saving, at most, he lost his temper because of the events of the year and asked for more benefits.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ming didn't enter, not only did he refuse to help, but he had a hidden expression, obviously because he had no trouble in his heart.

What made her even more angry was that Xuan Qing would make such a guarantee, she was a predetermined Taisu Immortal Palace Palm Sect, and she would become a half-saint Immortal Palace seed in the future!

But after thinking about it, she understood why Xuanqing made such a decision, most likely because she wanted to ease the relationship between the two parties, and she didn't want Wu Ming to have the ability to take revenge on Taisu Immortal Palace in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Kun Ling's heart swelled with inexplicable sadness, the dignified Taisu Immortal Palace, the head of the martial arts of a state, and the earthly sect, why did he fall into the fear of a great grandmaster?

"The fairy makes this big gift, how can you bear it in the future, please get up quickly!"

Wu Ming was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help.

"Please also ask Lord Wu to rescue!"

Xuanqing stubbornly avoided and couldn't afford to give in.

"When it comes to cultivation like you and me, you should know that promises cannot be made lightly!"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, took a light breath, and said with a deep gaze.

"There is no lie in the poor road!"

Xuan Qingjiao's body trembled slightly.

"Even so......"

Wu Ming glanced at Kun Ling, and hoped that the old Dao Gu would cut himself off from this, so as not to make such a heavy promise, but he still underestimated his idea of survival, and said after about three breaths, "I do have a method that can save Kun Ling Dao Chang, but this method is extremely dangerous, even if it can succeed, it will damage the foundation of Dao Chang, I am afraid that there is no hope for further progress in this life." ”

Kun Ling's expression changed greatly, and before he could speak, Xuan Qing's head was raised, and he said in surprise: "Is this true?"

"If the Taoist Master is willing to cultivate himself, disperse the true yuan, and refine it through the Poison Jiao Emperor, he can remove the poison that invades the bone marrow and heart, as for how much cultivation can be guaranteed in the end, it can only depend on the will of heaven!"

Wu Ming took a deep breath and said.

"Okay, just according to the words of Lord Wu!"

Xuanqing said seriously.

"No, even if I survive, I'm just a waste, how can I make you ......"

Kun Ling shook his head again and again, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

The premise of her death is that she can recover, even if she can only last a few more years, escort Xuanqing, and completely take charge of Taisu Immortal Palace, even if she has selfish thoughts, but it is more for the sake of the sect, and she is never willing to put Xuanqing, the master of the sect, into it.

"Uncle Shi doesn't need to say much, I have made up my mind, if I don't save myself today, how will I face the disciples of the Immortal Palace in the future, let alone lead the sect and protect the inheritance of the ancestor?"

Xuanqing was already very smart, and he had already seen what Kun Ling meant, and couldn't help but say earnestly.

"My nephew's mind, my uncle, I understand, but ......"

Kun Ling was stunned, looked at Xuan Qing's clear eyes, seemed to feel his intentions, and nodded heavily after a while, looking at Wu Mingdao, "In this way, there is a master of Lao Wu to make a move!"

"Please!"

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, turned sideways, and pointed to the quagmire.

"Master and nephew don't have to worry about me, everything is important to the sect, my healing time this time is not short, even if I can't fully recover, I will go to help you as soon as possible!"

Kun Ling got up slowly, and walked straight to the quagmire, the black and golden light behind him flashed slightly, and an iron nail flew out, it was the Namo Cloud God Destroying Na Na Na Mo Yun God Destroying Na Na Mo.

"Uncle Shi rest assured!"

Xuanqing will be ingested in the palm of his hand, solemnly guaranteed.

"Master Wu!"

Just as Kun Ling was about to enter the quagmire, he paused suddenly, and said without replying, "Before coming here, Poor Dao once met the four elders of the Gu family, although this person ranked fourth among the elders of the Gu family, but his art industry had already reached the pinnacle of the great master, and even half a foot into the path of the half-saint, only under the Taishang and the great elder of the Gu family, I hope that Lord Wu will do it himself!"

"Golden Fangs!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and a majestic figure with blonde hair flashed in his mind, it was the ancient family powerhouse who had a relationship back then, known as the 'golden fang' - the ancient lion!

Speaking of which, it was a few years ago, he did not get rid of the trapped dragon situation, escaped into the Shaolin Temple, and hid for a year and a half in a way that was almost self-imprisoned, before he could be worthy of laying down the body of the Nine Tricks!

But it was also in that year that I saw this person who took the ancient dragon to Shaolin to worship Xuanbei, and seemed to have something to ask, but was finally rejected by him and went down the mountain angrily!

Unexpectedly, he was already a peak grand master, and he ventured to the abandoned battle realm to seek a breakthrough opportunity!

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Wu Ming slowly came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and rushed into the quagmire, Kun Ling, who was wrapped in colorful gray mist, leaned over.

"Master Wu, when I recover a little, I can leave!"

Xuanqing looked at it for a while and said softly.

"The fairy can rest assured to heal his wounds and protect the Dharma for you!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"There's a giver!"

Xuanqing was not polite, and immediately took out the secret elixir of the Immortal Palace, took it, and used it to heal his injuries on the spot.

After about half a day, his complexion improved greatly, and he did not wait for Kun Ling to recover, but joined forces with Wu Ming to get out of the poisonous blood quagmire.

First, the task of the sect is important, and secondly, she is afraid that Wu Ming will misunderstand, after all, with her strength, if she really wants to stay, she may not be unable to suppress the Poison Jiao Emperor, even if Wu Ming will not think about this, but she has to worry about her uncle.

For anyone, the Poison Jiao Emperor can not only cure all kinds of strange poisons in the world, but its demon pill is a supreme nourishing treasure, and no one can afford to covet it.

"The poor road has the burden of a teacher, and he can't walk with the donor!"

Out of the quagmire, Xuanqing returned to a cold posture, and seemed to have no nostalgia.

"Take care, Chief!"

Wu Ming bowed.

"Take care!"

The voice did not fall, and there was no trace of Qian.

"Hey, it's not that we don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's really Kun Nian's old witch who deceives people too much!"

Looking at the empty distance, Wu Mingmo rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed repeatedly, as if he was making excuses for himself, rather than deliberately calculating the essence and innocence of Kun Ling, a peak great grandmaster, as a thing for the Poison Jiao Emperor to restore nourishment.

If it is changed to the usual, if the Poison Jiao Emperor wants to recover, it will take at least half a month, or even longer, after all, this time it almost hurt the foundation, but with the help of Kunling Zhenyuan, and then with the benefit of the special blood poison here, the two-pronged approach will not only halve the time, but also hope to go further.

Even if there is no help from the two emperors for the time being, Wu Ming thinks that he has the strength to protect himself, as long as the three children can arrive in time at the critical moment.

"It's time to go to the place assigned by Master Fan, go to ...... first"

Wu Ming took out a jade map, carefully screened the lower position and his own situation, and after thinking about it again, the true yuan around his body swelled, but he suddenly didn't move, and said coldly, "Come out!"

Come out!

The shouts full of true yuan were heard for dozens of miles, as if they were echoing between heaven and earth, constantly reverberating back and forth, but there was no other response except for the vaguely frightened beast roar.

"Hehe, the dignified Great Grandmaster of the Three Realms, the secret son of the Demon Sect, doesn't you even have the courage to face me, a person who has just entered the Yin God Realm?"

Wu Ming chuckled, he actually sat cross-legged, his face suddenly sank, "Liu Scar, don't think that if you hide it, I can't help you, if you want to live, come out by yourself, for Feng Tianlin's sake, I don't mind showing you a way to live!"