Not long after the night earthquake left, there was no other noise in the square, and the audience sat and looked up, all of them entered the realm of no distractions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know when, the purple shadow in the sky faded, the rainbow dissipated, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the fog disappeared, and there was still a faint Tai Chi pattern left in the high sky, which did not disperse for a long time.

Everyone closed their eyes, each realized what they had gained, and their cultivation improved rapidly before they knew it

Meng Wuregret looked at Wen Yiming, who was standing with his eyes closed, and sighed slightly in his heart.

He knew very well that in the entire Heavenly Continent, the one who benefited the most was the Creation Art Pavilion, because it was closest to Wen Yiming, and he received the most mystical aura from the deity; He also knew that it was very likely that the south would quickly catch up with the other three regions in the future.

While disappointed by Nightdance Frost's behavior, he also regretted it.

Meng Wuregret could see that the real benefit of the entire Dust Valley was the nearest Heavenly Language, followed by the fifty drummers.

He regretted that Night Dance Frost could have taken this opportunity to benefit for life, but unfortunately it was ruined by himself.

Meng Wuregret has seen a lot clearly, but he is not a prophet, but the record of the first history book of later generations, "The Divine Book of the Heavenly Calendar", proves how vicious and old this old man's vision is.

After a long time, Wen Yiming opened his eyes, and when he saw the crowd sitting with his eyes closed, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and then he was relieved.

At this moment, he still didn't know what had just happened, but he comprehended the mysteries of Yin Yang Cave Martial Arts, and he must have been unable to help but practice it, which made everyone feel something.

After glancing at the field, he found that Ye Mingzhen and Night Dance Frost were no longer on the scene, so he shook his head secretly, turned around and put away the superb memory crystal, and left the square directly.

He hadn't forgotten about the bet, but now he needed a quiet environment to digest the yin and yang he had just comprehended, and he needed to consolidate the cultivation of the ninth layer of the samurai.

After his extreme depth epiphany, the fact that Night Dance Frost's sneak attack failed but was seriously injured also appeared clearly in his memory, he didn't know that this was the spiritual maintenance of the heaven-sent martial arts shield, reminding him to remember the enemy.

Looking at the back of Wen Yiming leaving, Meng Wuregret looked up to the sky and sighed, and said, "Wu Zhong, push me to Wen Yiming's residence." ”

After Wu Zhong pushed Meng Wuregret out of the Sage Square, he said, "Old Pavilion Master, let him come to the True Garden, you are old."

Meng Wuregret waved his hand and said: "No need, Chuangyi Pavilion has benefited a lot this time, this is as it should be; Besides, the frost-free business is not over yet, alas, my old face"

Wu Zhong didn't say it anymore, and silently pushed Meng Wuregret forward.

He knew that if it weren't for the old pavilion master's sake, for the sake of Night Dance Frost's great-grandmother, he would definitely not go to Wen Yiming's residence like this.

He also knows that Wen Yiming now, unless he kills him with a sword now, he will never go to evil.

The people who perform martial arts in heaven will rise unstoppably and will surely be famous all over the world!

'Knock Knock'

After knocking on the door for a moment, Wen Yiming opened the door and was surprised for a moment, nodded and said, "Old Meng, Old Wu!" Inside please! ”

Entering the room, after Wu Zhong was still in a wheelchair, he regained the kindness of his former majestic face without regrets, and did not hide his admiring gaze.

looked at Wen Yiming, who was dressed in white, showing a gentleman's temperament as warm as jade, but also with a masculine temperament; secretly said in his heart, even the temperament of the whole person has changed, giving people a tepid, peaceful and peaceful feeling of tranquility, what did he understand?

"Yiming! The old man came this time with three requests. Seeing Wen Yiming sitting calmly, Meng Wuregret went straight to the point.

Wen Yiming smiled faintly, "Elder Meng, please speak!" ”

He could hear that Meng Wu's tone was a little helpless, and even changed his self-proclaimed name to old decay, thinking that he had guessed the other party's intentions.

Meng Wuregret nodded, concisely summarized Night Dance Frost's life experience in a few words, and then pushed the bet contract to the center of the table, and said: "It is estimated that it will take at least a month for Wushuang to wake up, maybe it will take longer, the bet contract is valid, you take it!" ”

Wen Yiming didn't look at the gambling contract, after the perception of yin and yang, he had a clear insight into everything in the world, and even his mood changed dramatically.

He saw the end of Night Dance Frost, except that it did not benefit him at all except to relieve qi, and solving the root problem of the essence of things was the right way.

Wen Yiming smiled faintly again and said, "No need, I will rush to Northern Xinjiang tomorrow." Is that the first thing? ”

Meng Wuregret said: "Yes, since you can't wait, the old man will keep this gambling contract for you, and you can cash it out at any time when you return from Northern Xinjiang." ”

Wen Yiming had a trace of respect for this old man, Night Dance Frost should be the great-granddaughter who has no regrets, but she did not protect it because of this; Just hoping to make himself give in on the time to honor the gambling contract, counting, this is not a request at all, just this rare integrity is enough for him to admire.

"In addition to dignity, she has already paid more than you imagined!" Since Wen Yiming decided not to dwell on this matter, he no longer concealed it, and in his unrepentant gaze, he continued: "I don't know the reason, but I can feel that the moment Night Dance Frost sneaked up on me, the physique of its phantom body has been deprived!" ”

"What?" Wu Zhong was shocked, he was not worried about Night Dance Frost, but he felt that what happened today had made his heart withstand it to the limit.

Meng Wuregret was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Deprive yourself of a special physique, hehe!" The heaven-sent martial artist is indeed favored by heaven. ”

His understanding of the Heavenly Martial Arts was also incomplete, after all, it was a legendary record, and even so, he felt that the power of this deprivation was both normal and weird.

"Heaven-sent martial arts?" Wen Yiming frowned slightly.

Meng Wuregret's index finger slowly tapped on the table, and in Wen Yiming's increasingly surprised gaze, he slowly told the previous events one by one based on the knowledge he knew.

Then he said: "Therefore, before I ask for it, I have to remind you that before you grow up, you must not expose that you are a heaven-sent martial artist." Although the face cannot be seen in the image, the old man has limited knowledge, and there is no shortage of strange people in this world, so he must be guarded against. ”

"People are unpredictable, we must remember! You can also understand it this way, your life is worth more than anyone's life! Meng Wu's tone was very serious.

After Wen Yiming calmed down, Meng Wuregret took out two things and pushed them in front of Wen Yiming, and Wen Yiming recognized those two things as the 'virtuous' and 'Dong Jian' in the supreme order.

"Meng Lao, what are you" Wen Yiming was a little puzzled.

Meng Wuregret looked at the far-reaching place outside the window, and said: "The old man has understood, these two supreme orders are almost all related to the little girl of the fifth autumn crossbow, and she is worthy of the word virtuous; The Oriental girl has an upright personality, can trust each other under the influence of friendship, and gives up 'Dong Jian' for the autumn girl, these two little girls like it very much, and it is the blessing of Chuangyi Pavilion. ”

Then he turned his head to look at Wen Yiming and said with a smile: "They have proved their vision, please transfer these two supreme orders to them." The birth of a god-given martial artist, even if the sages are alive, I don't think I will blame it. ”

"Is this the second thing?" Wen Yiming didn't think this was a request, it was completely the love of a broad-minded elder for his juniors.

"This matter violates the ancestral teachings, and it is inconvenient for the old man to come forward in person, only you are the most suitable to do it for you." Meng Wuregret shook his head and smiled, with a hint of self-deprecation.

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