Chapter 1108: The Target
"Don't be distracted, the front should be where the Holy Dao River is!"
In the depths of the Demon Light Trench, Xuan Qing was staring ahead, suddenly turned around, and swept Wu Ming with a cold gaze.
"Ahem, distracted!"
Wu Ming coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, but in fact, he was surprised in his heart, one was that Xuanqing's sense was so keen, and the other was the message from Long Kui, "Long Kui's eyes are transformed by the sun, moon and star stones, and after consolidating the origin of the body, he has the ability to break the law with thunder, and he can see through many miasma, and he didn't want to use it for the first time, so he saw through the corpse chasers of the Ten Thousand Bone Caves and Li Donghu's collection." ”
"Li Donghu has not been very popular in the Medicine King Valley in the past few years, and this time he has entered the abandoned battle realm with Sun Yun, if nothing else, it is probably in the place where Qianyang Spring is located. ”
"With his current identity, no one knows about it except me, if it is used properly, the Medicine King Valley ......"
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ming's eyes flashed with light.
He didn't forget that Chai Wei suffered from the Soul Devouring Pill, although this Pill was not a Dao Pill, but it was also a rare Bao Dan, that is, Li Cheng, the king of Wei in the Middle Tang Dynasty, was willing to use it on a disciple of the outer sect of the Medicine King Valley, making him a stupid person.
After many inquiries, Wu Ming was already convinced that this Soul Devouring Pill was from the alchemist of a certain faction in the Medicine King Valley, or the radical faction represented by Sun Wei.
Back then, Li Donghu chose to preserve the reputation of his master, abandoned his disciple Chai Wei, and became friends with Wu Ming, but he hadn't seen him for several years, but it doesn't mean that Wu Ming would forget that Chai Wei, who is now like a child, is still suffering from the Soul Devouring Pill!
Buzz!
Suddenly, a thunderous roar came, and the startled Wu Ming suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes looked ahead.
"It should be here, yes!"
Xuan Qingyao pointed to the mountain peak road that towered into the clouds in front of him, and thunder loomed at the top.
"Fairy, do you know how the long river of the Holy Dao will appear?"
Wu Ming observed and asked casually.
"It is said that it takes a top powerhouse to urge his own martial true intent to reach a certain level in order to pull the Holy Dao tide to appear, and then lead out the long river of the Holy Dao!"
Xuan Qing said with some uncertainty.
"Then do you know the conditions for the formation of the Sacred Dao River?"
Wu Ming said in a low voice.
"I don't know!"
Xuanqing shook his head slightly calmly.
"The Divine Dao Long River is the origin of the Divine Dao of the strong after the fall, and it was evolved by the great power of heaven and earth, and a single Divine Dao Origin, or in other words, the fall of one such existence, is not enough to form at all, and it is only possible to fall more than ten half-saint existences. ”
Wu Ming sighed faintly, and said with emotion, "In other words, the more it falls, the higher the possibility of the formation of the Holy Dao River!"
"Hey!"
Xuan Qingqiao's face turned slightly pale, shook her head and sighed.
It is not difficult to imagine how tragic the great war was back then, and the battlefield left here is only the tip of the iceberg, and there is even an even greater place to lose.
Legend has it that the land of Shenzhou sank, and the ruins of the mound for thousands of years turned into a lost land, and how many half-saints and even saints were buried deep in it?
"Huh!"
Wu Ming lowered his head and smiled, seemingly a little shy and a little embarrassed.
"What are you laughing at?"
Xuanqing was a little annoyed, and immediately put on a pretty face, and the beautiful eyes were shining.
It seems that even she herself doesn't know if it's because Wu Ming is angry that he has some disrespect for the place where these ancestors have fallen heroically, or if she is annoyed by the repeated influence of it.
"Legacy of the predecessors!"
Wu Ming raised his head and stared at the top of the mountain, "Following the path of the predecessors, although there are fewer thorns and bumps, it is the road of others after all!"
"You ......"
Xuanqing's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of thought.
She was originally a smart and beautiful woman, with a clear mind, and she knew the deep meaning of Wu Ming's words, but she was still shocked by the profundity of her martial arts insights.
Even though she was a peak grandmaster, she had never thought about this, but after learning that there was such a spiritual wonder, what kind of unimaginable opportunities would she have after observing it.
It's not that she doesn't understand, but she understands it too much, but in the face of chance, she almost lost her martial arts heart.
But Wu Ming is reminding her that the path of the predecessors can be followed, but there is no need to copy it, learn one or two, or take its essence and remove its dross!
"Heh, the Great Grandmaster of the Yin God of the Realm dares to speak out and talk about the way of the ancestors and sages?"
Just as Xuan Qing was deep in thought and Wu Ming was staring at the top of the mountain, a sneer came from the oblique thorn.
Following the prestige, I saw a nobleman dressed in a decent brocade robe, full of extravagance, gently shaking the folding fan, as if he was strolling in his back garden, with a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know when he appeared on the boulder a hundred feet away.
And it didn't appear alone, behind him stood four male and female warriors with a majestic aura and a faint divine light in their eyes.
For this kind of person who feels good about himself, Wu Ming has always stayed away, and he can't raise his interest in connecting stubble.
Xuanqing's heart has changed greatly, and he is even more closed, in addition to being sorry for Wu Ming's heart because of the events of the year, and sometimes being fluctuated by his anger, he is an iceberg beauty to the outside world, and he will not take care of the other party.
"Humph!"
The young man in the brocade robe seemed to be pampered and admired, and he was very unhappy with the attitude of the two, so he couldn't help but snort coldly.
The expressions of the four men and women behind him instantly turned cold, and one of them was about to speak, when he suddenly turned around and looked to the other side with the other three.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that with such a noble identity as Song Yang Gongzi, he was willing to take risks in person, and he got a little praise compared to some of them, so he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he could really be called a model of today's martial arts!"
But I saw a forty-year-old middle-aged man with a long body and a handsome face, walking slowly, and behind him, four other people followed, one of whom was Sha Wuxi.
"Are you...... The Divine Will Sect pays the heavenly revenge?"
The young man in the brocade robe looked at the middle-aged man carefully, obviously didn't recognize it, and only after getting the voice transmission prompt from the people around him did he pretend to say suddenly, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Fu here!"
"Song Shao is polite, I really didn't expect that you would personally get into danger!"
Fu Tianqiu was obviously much older than the other party, and even his father's contemporary, he didn't seem to mind the other party's title at all, and said with a smile.
"Hehe, my ancestor once said that martial arts has never been easy, no matter what hardships and dangers, you need to go by yourself, and my father also thinks this is reasonable, so he let me come out and practice!"
Song Yang smiled, and the pride in his eyes was fully revealed.
"Ling Zu is the head of the Seven Saints of Pure Truth, and his old man's words are the golden and jade holy sounds, who in my generation does not want to listen to the Hadith, but unfortunately he has no chance to see it?"
Fu Tianqiu said respectfully.
"Haha, Brother Fu said he was laughing!"
Song Yang smiled heartily, but his eyes kept wandering over Xuanqing.
"Hey, isn't this Senior Sister Xuanqing of Taisu Immortal Palace?"
Fu Tianqiu pretended not to know, followed his eyes, and pretended to be surprised, "Come on, let me introduce you to you, this is ......"
"I heard it, don't pay my brother much!"
Xuan Qing said indifferently.
"Senior sister, is there any misunderstanding? Quan Zhen is the ancestral court of Taoism, the patriarch of Taisu Immortal Palace also went to Quanzhen to worship the mountain back then, and the lord of the Immortal Palace changed in previous years, and Quan Zhen also sent people to watch the ceremony again and again, you have such an attitude, could it be that you listened to the villain's slander and deliberately smeared Quan Zhen, so you had a bad heart and didn't want to have a relationship with Song Shaoxia?"
Fu Tianqiu said earnestly.
"You ......"
Xuan Qingqiao's face changed, he didn't expect Fu Tianqiu's dignified divine will sect true inheritance to be so insidious and vicious.
not only surrounded the Taisu Immortal Palace, but also involved Wu Ming, and the words were transparent, she was bewitched by others, and Wu Ming was the meaning of the sinister villain.
"Song Shao doesn't know, this son is a wanted person in all the temples and the Liangjiang Dragon Palace, and even in Beijin, Western Xia and other countries, and a while ago he was the Eastern Song Dynasty and degraded to a commoner, this person's behavior is unbearable, it is really despicable!"
"What's the matter, it is rumored that this son wantonly broke the covenant between the two races, killed the dragon, and even the real dragon, not to mention the cramps and skins, and even forced the son to kill his father and brother, which is heinous and unforgivable!"
"Hehe, I also heard that this son has an additional half-saint Yin Yuan in Baihualou in the Southern Wei Dynasty, and he ...... for this matter."
The people behind Fu Tianqiu, you say a word to me, and count Wu Ming's various evil deeds, and say that he has become a vicious person.
"Hey, poor my brother and a few friends were in Qianlong Yuan to hunt for treasures, but those people were bewitched by it, killing people and taking treasures, causing my brother to die unjustly, and the treasure of the Zhen clan was left in the hands of thieves, but I hated my lack of strength and was severely injured by its destruction of treasures!"
Sha Wuxian finally sighed.
"Hmph, I never thought that there were such hateful people in the world!"
Song Yangjun's face sank, he snapped the folding fan, and a Qingfeng sword behind him hummed endlessly, as if a monstrous sword intent emerged.
Wu Ming was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little surprised, this Song Yang, who seemed to be the second ancestor, was actually quite extraordinary in his sword path, and there was a hidden appearance of supernatural transformation!
Roar!
Before the two of them could speak, a tiger roar came from the oblique thorn, but when they saw the red golden light and shadow flickering, a colorful giant tiger flew towards it, rolling straight towards Wu Ming like the wind.
"Don't do it!"
Wu Ming stretched out his hand to stop Xuan Qing, gently stroked the scars on the back of the giant tiger that came to the front, and scanned its path with a cold glint in his eyes.
But I saw a group of seven or eight tall figures, setting off a tyrannical wave and swarming in, among which there were four acquaintances, it was Niu Qinglu and Wolf Benhuang, Shentu Wuji and Tuoba Hong.
It's just that the first two didn't see him, looking at him with their eyes and nose, and their noses looking at their hearts, while the latter two had gloomy expressions and slightly unstable breath, and they didn't pay attention to Wu Ming at all, and their eyes scanned the surroundings coldly, as if they were looking for something.
"The emperor knew that this beast would definitely take me to find you, but I didn't expect you to be so bold and dare to come here!"
The first barbarian powerhouse wearing blue and silver armor and being as tall as a giant was like a loud bell.
"Jiao Man Stinging Emperor!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, it's the emperor!"
The stunned emperor looked at Wu Ming condescendingly, and said unabashedly with murderous intent in his eyes, "Yelu Chongguang has not appeared so far, it seems that most of them have been poisoned by you, this emperor wants to see today, how do you escape?"
"Hehe, I heard that you threatened to use my head as a dowry for marrying Lili, I don't know if there is such a thing?"
Wu Ming said with a smile.
"You know very well, not only that, but I also have to use the blood of tens of millions of slaves to wash away the filth of Hanyue Lake!
The stunned emperor said coldly.
Wu Ming suddenly looked sideways again, but saw a group of people coming.
Xuan Qingdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she suddenly felt tricky, she didn't expect Wu Ming to become the target of everyone here!