Our Lady of No Worries was pale, and her cultivation had lost seventy percent in just a short period of time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info*/

The Holy Mother of the Burial Desire Pavilion is now only afraid that it is at the level of a personal disciple.

The eyes of extreme anger stared at Wu Ming, but the Holy Mother of Wu Wu did not dare to say another half a word.

Fang Cai's scene was a nightmare for her.

The two Virgins of Carefree and Joyless were watching from the sidelines, and the Virgin didn't dare to say anything, so they could only go to support the Virgin of Worry-free.

"Senior sister, you, you ......."

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Our Lady of Sorrow glared at Our Lady of Joylessness, this is still called nothing, what is wrong?

"What are you still doing in a daze, kill me, kill him." Our Lady of Sorrow has gone mad and roared.

Who dares to move?

Our Lady of Sanssouci and Our Lady of Unloved looked at each other, but neither moved.

Our Lady of No Sorrow has lost the ability to think, and now she has only one sentence in her heart, kill Wu Ming.

So, the Holy Mother of Wu Wu struggled to break free and rushed towards Wu Ming like a shrew.

"Stop." At this moment, a deep roar came from inside the door.

An elder of the Funeral Pavilion walked out, in fact, everything that happened outside the door, the people inside naturally knew, they were just observing, the current situation was obviously out of control, and the pavilion master sent someone to mediate.

However, at this time, where can Our Lady of Sorrow listen to him?

In an instant, Our Lady of Sorrow had already rushed to Wu Ming's approach, Our Lady of Joyless and Our Lady of Worry-Free simply turned their faces, they had already guessed the result.

Self-inflicted, can't live, Wu Ming doesn't have so much kindness.

Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride.

Wu Ming didn't move at all, leaned out with one hand, and directly pressed the top of the head of the Holy Mother of No Worries.

"Wu Ming......, I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you......, I'll ......." As her voice faded little by little, Our Lady of Sorrow soon became a dried corpse, leaving only fur piled on the ground.

Seeing this, the elder's face was solemn, and the hundreds of Burial Desire Pavilion masters gathered around this place were all stunned.

It took a long time for the Lady of Caresmer and the Lady of Joy to come to their senses, and they sighed bitterly, and then looked at the elder.

The elder had nothing to say, and in the end he could only act as if he had not seen anything.

"Wu Ming, the pavilion master is inside, please come with me."

The elder walked into the door with Wu Ming.

Inside, because it is a temporary station, it looks a little simple, but it is quite spacious.

Wu Ming took a look at it, and there was an old man sitting on the high place, with crane hair and a childish face, and his face was dignified.

On either side, sixteen chairs were placed, and twelve people were seated.

The aura in the room was very strong, and Wu Ming couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart: "As one of the top demon gates of the Demon Dao, the Funeral Desire Pavilion really deserves its reputation. Those of you here are afraid that their cultivation is above the Tianwei Realm, and they have even reached the Consummation Realm, and the Pavilion Master in a high position, Wu Ming can't peep at his strength at all. ”

These people, if they take out any of them, they can all serve as first-class sect masters.

The invisible coercion suppressed Wu Ming, and Wu Ming simply relaxed and followed the elder into the courtyard leisurely.

"Pavilion master, someone has been brought, and this person is Wu Ming." The elder gave a salute to the old man in high position.

The pavilion master groaned, and the elder retreated to his place and took his seat.

Wu Ming's eyes swept over everyone, good guys, one by one, do you want to eat people's expressions at this time? Do I, Wu Ming, have a deep grudge against you? Hehe, can you kill people with your eyes?

"But ......, the exercises practiced in the Funeral Desire Pavilion are really magical, these people are only afraid that they are all old, but they are all full of energy, and they are dignified, the exercises of the Funeral Desire Pavilion still have the effect of rejuvenating the face?" Wu Ming was actually thinking about these in his heart, and he seemed a little heartless.

In a high position, the master of the Funeral Pavilion looked at Wu Ming solemnly, and after a few breaths, he said with a smile: "Hehehe, it has been rumored recently that there is a genius in the world, who won the first place in the Yuntian Talent Fighting Skills Conference, and was named a first-class monarch by the Shenwu Empire, and was given the title of duke, walked out of the road of no return, and destroyed the master of the Tang Sect. ”

Wu Ming arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you Pavilion Master, the younger generation doesn't dare to be it." ”

"Hmph, Wu Ming, there is something unknown in this seat, but I want to ask."

"Pavilion Master, please speak."

"Not long ago, the Kuiba clan in the corpse field attacked my burial desire pavilion, resulting in heavy casualties in this sect, at that time, you appeared in the burial mound of this gate, Wu Ming, this seat knows that you know the general situation, and you will not be in collusion with the Kuilu clan, but it is such a coincidence, this is a little unreasonable, right?"

Wu Ming knew that this kind of person who spoke around the bush was the most difficult to deal with.

The meaning of the pavilion master's words is to link himself with the Kuilu clan and arouse the public indignation of the world? If you don't use a knife, you can kill people invisibly.

Pursing his lips and smiling, Wu Ming replied: "What the pavilion master said is extremely true, but this is indeed a coincidence. ”

The Pavilion Master of the Burial Pavilion frowned slightly and said, "Coincidence? Hehe. He looked at everyone present: "It seems that the defense of my Burial Desire Pavilion is too weak, Wu Ming Xiaoyou can break into the Burial Desire Tomb in the Holy Land of this Gate by coincidence, everyone, what should you think?" ”

Hearing this, the elder Taichong immediately stood up.

The anti-fogging of the Funeral Pavilion is the responsibility of the Taichong veteran.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiao'er, if you don't have a relationship with the Kuilu clan, how can you break into the mountain protection array of this sect, and how can you enter the holy land of this sect to bury the mound?"

Wu Ming glanced at Senior Taichong.

At this moment, Our Lady of Wuhuan was a little trembling, if Wu Ming told the truth, she would be a dead end.

"I don't know, who is this?"

"The old man buries the elder of the Desire Pavilion, Tai Chong."

"Oh, long admiration of the daimyō, Tai ......, Tai what?" Wu Ming's cynical expression made Tai Chong's expression change suddenly.

"Bold, a young man, dare to make a mistake here."

Another patriarch was more angry, and when he heard this, he was furious, and directly stood up and angrily reprimanded Wu Ming.

Wu Ming observed his words, and he found that half of the people present looked hesitant.

That is to say, half of these people have desires in the Burial Desire Pavilion, and life and death are in their own hands, as for these more vigorous ones, they must not be under control.

"What, this old man again?"

"Hmph, the old man is the patriarch of the Burial Desire Pavilion, the dragon spirit."

"Oh oh, I've heard of the name for a long time, but look at what this old man means, is he going to kill me?"

At this moment, the deputy pavilion master Chen Yi said in a deep voice: "Wu Ming is a guest from afar, you are so angry, doesn't it seem that your own strength is narrow?" ”

Another deputy pavilion master immediately said: "This statement is reasonable, besides, in the matter of the Kui clan, there is a spy in the Holy Mother of No Sorrow in this door, which caused the back door to be opened, since Wu Ming dares to come today, there must be another hidden secret." ”

The identities of the two deputy pavilion masters were above the elders, and when they suddenly spoke, the two elders, Long Luo and Tai Chong, did not dare to continue to say more, but the two of them looked at the pavilion masters in the high position together.

It was also difficult for the pavilion master to do, he coughed dryly and said: "Ahem, what the two deputy pavilion masters said also has some truth, Wu Ming, I don't know why you are here?" ”