Chapter 1170: The Ghost Rebels
The forbidden land in the back mountain of Huya Island, like a tiger lying on the elephant, the waterfall rolls in the big mouth, the rumbling loud sound is like thunder, setting off layers of clouds and mist, covering the radius of dozens of miles, only a corner of the thatched house, looming.
Behind the thatched hut, there is a tombstone, the tomb is covered with seats, under the clouds and mist, but it is not desolate, but there is a unique sense of simplicity and magnificence!
There were two people in front of the house, one with white hair and as thin as firewood, sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, sketching a piece of wood with his nails, and the shape of a young man was vividly displayed in the palm of his hand.
If Wu Ming was here, he would definitely recognize that the puppet image was himself, and he had clearly never seen the old man.
"This son has a strong head and good luck, and now he has the opportunity to get a glimpse of the martial arts and enter the holy world, I don't know, why do you insist on arranging for him to go to the Demon Sea?"
Qiu Tong stood aside, his tall and heroic figure completely covering the thin old man, and there seemed to be dissatisfaction in his tone.
"With your current vision, what is the situation in Neptune?"
Although the old man was as thin as firewood, his voice was like a bell, and his faint words actually overshadowed the sound of the rumbling waterfall, but it was covered by the surrounding clouds and mist, and it did not come far.
"Eventful!"
Qiu Tong frowned.
In fact, what about four words?
In the past, it was just a matter of fighting among the families, after all, there was a common enemy - the Demon Sea!
Now there are the dragons of the four seas, the demon clan, the barbarians, and the human clans, each of which is not a fuel-efficient lamp, each with its own purpose, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mess.
Some want the descendants of the nine pirates of Neptune Island to return and re-enter the temples to be dispatched.
Although it was betrayed back then, Haihuangdao is a lonely overseas foreign land after all, like a rootless duckweed, even if it is really going to be born, it is still difficult to stand alone in the case of the coming catastrophe.
Without the support of the mainstream power structures of the Terran such as the Temple, Haihuangdao wants to stay out of the matter and stay alone, which is tantamount to an idiot's dream.
The top management of Haihuangdao is very clear that time simply does not allow, because their crisis will come soon.
Moreover, there are still people who want to borrow the hands of the Sea Clan and take away the treasure that Neptune Island relies on to survive in order to deal with the catastrophe, who will allow it?
What's more, they want to betray the descendants of the pirates to the dragons again in exchange for strong support, as they did back then.
It's all possible!
Even if they haven't been born for many years, these old monsters are very clear, and their hearts are like mirrors.
As a result, the descendants of the pirates, who were originally divided into three parties, almost became a plate of scattered sand in an instant, working on their own affairs, almost making a mess.
If it weren't for the fact that each island had a half-saint suppression array, when all forces entered, they would be taken advantage of by the demon sea.
Of course, no one can guarantee that the demi-saints of each island are one heart, and there is no guarantee that their former companions will sell themselves and become the capital of advancement!
Now, even Qiu Tong and his own parents have different opinions, let alone others!
It is conceivable that once it is not handled carefully, Neptune Island will inevitably suffer a catastrophe, and even in the best case, there will be several islands that will be extinct, and then weakened, within the control of the layout.
"Huh!"
The old man smiled and shook his head, placing the puppet on the stone table, alongside the other puppets.
If Wu Ming was here, he would definitely find that the dozens of puppets on it were the strongest of the various clans who entered Haihuangdao this time.
Among them, there are beings that he doesn't even know.
"What do you see?"
Qiu Tong was stunned.
"Therefore, the cloth is confused, and the mind is disturbed!"
The old man's deep gaze swept over all the puppets, and finally landed on Wu Ming's puppet and said, "There are no more than two things that the temples are plotting for, one is to absorb us and others, those treasures that are important to the temple are naturally the things in the bag of the temples, and we have no foundation to stand on, so we are not allowed to knead them? Second, if we can't wait, we will join forces with the dragon clan to completely exterminate us, so as to prevent the scandal of the year from leaking out." ”
"I understand what you said, but it's hard to guarantee that there are people with different intentions and other schemes!"
Qiu Tong Dai frowned slightly.
"Of course there will be such people, but now the temples are in charge of the authority of the human race, and they are three points more prosperous than those of the Middle Ages, even if someone really planted a shadow, they can't afford to turn over the waves!"
The old man said lightly.
"Then you ......"
Qiu Tong was puzzled, and he really couldn't figure out what the connection was.
"Variables!"
The old man pointed to the puppet.
"Do you want to use this as a pawn?"
Qiu Tong's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head slightly, "Although we learned that the things about this son are not all true, even if it is only half, it is enough to show this son's temperament, and it is impossible for anyone to manipulate it, once it is detected, I am afraid of causing trouble!"
"Everything in the world, yin and yang, is nothing more than the word cause and effect!"
The old man was calm and calm, and said without hurrying, "This son has already been caught in the game, even if he doesn't have me to push this hand, he will go on, rather than wandering aimlessly, wouldn't it be better to have a way to guide him?"
"Good is good, terrible is afraid of ......"
Qiu Tong smiled bitterly.
Even if it was her, when she learned that Wu Ming alone had caused a half-saint melee and killed and injured the five half-saints, she also felt that it was a fantasy, but after many investigations, when she learned that this matter was true, she no longer dared to underestimate this little Great Grandmaster of the Second Realm Yang God!
"That's why I say cause and effect!"
The old man looked at the puppet, his eyes were indescribably deep, "If he dies, the old man will bear it, and if he is born, the opportunity is his!"
"Isn't the stakes too big?"
Qiu Tong suddenly changed color.
"Heh, so far, what else can't be opened? Those old guys, each looking for a candidate, since this son came to my Huya Island first, this is fate!"
The old man slowly closed his eyes, seemed to be a little tired, and stopped talking.
Qiu Tong's expression changed a few times, and he was still a little unwilling to say: "Now there are people on the island who are restless, even in the deserted island, the opinions are extremely disagreeable, you are ......"
"Whew!"
The snoring gradually rose, the old man was unmoved, Qiu Tong still wanted to say more, his face changed slightly, he took out a jade jue and looked at it, bowed to the old man and left, but he didn't see it, the old man woke up again.
"Ghost rebellion!"
The old man's eyes were full of essence, and his white hair danced wildly, like a tiger that chooses people to devour, which makes people dare not look directly, "Perhaps, this is really an opportunity for our clan to get out of the sea of suffering!"
Strangely, a ghostly talisman like fangs flashed at the center of its eyebrows, causing its aura to suddenly shrink and curl up like a sick cat.
"Time is running out, if you don't think about it, they should come out ......"
In the murmur, the old man's breath gradually weakened, as if he was asleep.
......
At the same time, everything about Wu Ming in Huya Island secretly spread to all directions from many channels in the city, and before Wu Ming left the city, I don't know how many forces got detailed information.
And Wu Ming didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he left Huya City in a hurry, and walked and stopped along the way he came, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers.
"Everyone, aren't you tired after following Wu Moumou?"
When he came to a remote valley, Wu Ming suddenly turned around and said loudly.
Whoosh!
The sound echoed endlessly in the valley, the sound of breaking the air suddenly appeared, and between the sound of clothes hunting, more than a dozen masked figures surrounded it in the middle.
"What a guts, since you know that we are secretly following us, and you dare to lure us here, could it be that you know that you will die, so you chose a place to be buried in advance?"
One of them, visibly changing his voice, said mockingly.
"Hehe, all the temples can't help me, and you guys want to kill me too?"
Wu Ming smiled indifferently.
"Arrogance, no wonder so many people want to kill you, relying on a little background strength, you dare to make enemies everywhere, but you don't know that you are killing yourself!
I want to see if there is no external help, who can save your life?"
A cold glint flashed in that person's eyes, and the aura around him surged, and he was a peak great master.
"Don't talk nonsense, fight quickly, so as not to cause trouble!"
Another person reminded.
"Up!"
Everyone glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they attacked Wu Ming, all of them were great grandmasters, and there was no shortage of peak grandmasters.
"Heaven is especially evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself!"
Wu Ming stood with his hands in his hands and sighed.
"Humph!"
At this moment, the cold hum appeared like thunder, the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth gathered, and the hurricane roared, but I saw the clouds and mist surging, as if a tiger had descended into the world, and the wind and clouds followed.
"Owner!"
The expressions of more than a dozen great masters suddenly changed drastically, this voice was too familiar, it was the contemporary owner of Huya Island-Qiu Tong!
"Win this, we have a way to live!"
The person at the head made a brazen move, and with a casual blow, it caused the wind and clouds to change color, but he was a half-step Lingtai powerhouse, and he also showed weakness and took Wu Ming directly.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, one of his companions suddenly struck out, slapped his palm on the back of his heart, and a golden hook-like sharp mang in his right hand flashed away, submerging into the other's heart.
"Sixth, you ......"
The person who was recruited vomited blood and looked incredulous.
"Big brother, some things are in the past, not yours, never yours!"
The black scarf slowly slipped down, revealing a fifty-year-old face, which was impressively Qiu Ju, who had never been dealt with by Wu Ming, and turned to say, "Brother Chen, don't force me to die!"
The opposite side of the invisible fishing line in his hand was not in the heart of a person, which made the other party sigh bitterly.
A series of shocking changes overwhelmed the people who traveled with them, and several people who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape were even slapped into mud by the claws of the tiger falling from the sky, and they didn't even have time to scream.
"Humph!"
A slightly tall figure descended from the sky, with a terrifying momentum, and instantly pressed more than a dozen great grandmasters to their heads, it was Qiu Tong.
"Hey, Sixth Brother, do you think that if you betray us, you will get more chance......s?
The injured man on the opposite side said miserably.
"Big brother, you still don't know, even if you don't have what happened back then, you can't be the owner of the island, it's nothing more than whether you are strong or weak in cultivation!"
Qiu Ju's expression became cold, and he shook his head slowly.
"Are you going to be captured, or are you going to let the owner of the island take action and clean up the portal?"
Qiu Tong swept the audience majestically, and his eyes fell on Wu Ming, who was calm and calm from beginning to end, standing with his hands in his hands, and he was amazed in his heart.
With such a bearing, it is no wonder that their ancestors will treat them differently!
"Master Qiu, the family affairs of your island, the juniors will not participate!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, retreated, and quickly disappeared into the reckless mountains and forests, without any nostalgia, and seemed to be completely uncurious about why this matter started.