Wu Ming, under the condition of ensuring that he knew the sea clearly, operated his cultivation, and took the lead in assisting Xiao Hei and the Red Flame Ghost Pattern Spider King on his shoulders to wake up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In order to avoid Xiao Hei's noise, just when Xiao Hei was about to wake up, Wu Ming transmitted his soul and strictly ordered him to pretend to be lost in his soul

Since Xiao Hei and the Red Flame Ghost Pattern Spider King were both in contact with Wu Ming, it was easiest for Wu Ming to help them come to their senses.

Next are Rou'er, the Giant Sword Demon King and others.

Operating soul power in the air is inevitably a bit dangerous, and Wu Ming must be extra careful.

Fortunately, the effect is not bad, and in this way, Wu Ming is very grateful to the old Orion, and the Pure Heart Mantra taught to him by the old Orion has helped a lot this time.

I don't know what grade of this heart purification mantra is, and it can resist the sound of the soul bell of the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

Wu Ming was originally going to make a move together when everyone woke up.

Unexpectedly, just as they were about five miles away from the edge of the corpse field, suddenly, many figures appeared in the night.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Wu Ming judged that these figures were coming from behind, that is, the direction of the Honghuang Ancient Forest.

The black figures were like ghosts, extremely fast, and they stopped the woman who led the way in an instant, and then nearly a hundred black-clothed people appeared, forming an encirclement, trapping Wu Ming and the others in the center.

Roar, roar, roar!

The zombie wolves kept growling, but they didn't act rashly.

The woman at the head, wearing a red robe and holding a soul bell, was suddenly besieged, and her complexion couldn't help but change.

The four strange men in animal skins around her conjured a giant axe together, and they were all on guard.

Suddenly changed, Wu Ming was ready to wait and see, so he transmitted his soul to everyone, and still maintained his current state.

"Giggles, senior sister, don't come unharmed."

After a few breaths, a woman's voice remembered in the night.

Wu Ming peeked at it, and when he saw this person's face, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Isn't this the Virgin of Mourning Desire? How could it be her, how could she be here? ...... the Funeral Desire Pavilion, Our Lady of Wuhuan actually called the woman in front of her Senior Sister, could it be that this matter is really related to the Funeral Desire Pavilion? Wu Ming set off a lot of waves in his heart.

At that time, in the Yuntian City Athletic Conference, when Wu Ming paid attention to Mo Zhaoxue, he saw the honor of the Holy Mother of Wuhuan.

This Holy Mother of Wuhuan is in the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and her status is not low, but it is not very high.

In addition to the patriarchs and elders, there are eight virgins in the funeral pavilion, and the Holy Mother of Wuhuan ranks fifth.

Wu Ming subconsciously glanced behind the Holy Mother of Wuhuan, and sure enough, Mo Zhaoxue was also there.

I really don't want to see anyone, but I just meet anyone.

Hey, it seems that it really responded to that sentence, the disappearance that should be faced must be faced, and evasion will not solve the problem.

Our Lady of Wuhuan walked up to the woman with six or seven disciples.

"Fifth Senior Sister, you have been entangled for several days, why, do you have to tear your face with Senior Sister and me?"

Our Lady of Wuhuan suddenly said angrily: "Bah, Second Senior Sister, you stole the secret treasure of the sect, the Soul Bell, and threw yourself into the command of the Barbarian Kingdom in the Western Regions, ingesting the soul and entering the corpse land, and you still have the face to say that I am entangled?" ”

Second Senior Sister? Wu Ming couldn't help but ask the Giant Sword Demon King: "Giant Sword, who is the second senior sister of the Holy Mother of Wuhuan in the Funeral Desire Pavilion?" ”

The Giant Sword Demon King returned: "Our Lady of Compassion, I said how could the Soul Bell appear here, it is rumored that the Holy Mother of Compassion is extremely high in cultivation among the eight Holy Mothers of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and her understanding is extremely strong, and the Lord of the Funeral Desire Pavilion will reward her with the Soul Bell."

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"Oh, I see."

With a smile on her face, the Holy Mother of No Sorrow retorted, "Giggles, Fifth Senior Sister, don't you have to be angry. Say I stole the Soul Bell? The dementor bell was originally given to me by the pavilion master, where did this theft start? ”

Our Lady of Wuhuan said angrily: "Shut up, the pavilion master gave you the dementor bell, but he didn't let you use it to take refuge in a foreign country and fight for the tiger." ”

"Hehe, hahahaha. Forget it, for the tiger? Lao Niang, this is called a good bird to choose a tree to perch, in addition, I want to emphasize that I am not taking refuge in the Western Regions barbarians, but one of the ancient Jiuli tribes, the Kuilu tribe, junior sister, you don't look at the current situation, it will never be long, the Kuilu clan will sweep the world, and when the time comes, the Funeral Pavilion will also be burned. ”

Wu Ming paid careful attention to the Peerless Virgin and the Innocent Virgin, but found that one of the expressions of these two people was always smiling, but the other was always not smiling.

Thinking about it, it must be related to the ruthless and self-respecting merit cultivated by the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

Our Lady of Joylessness majored in cutting off the desire for pleasure, so that a face was always full of anger.

Our Lady of Compassion does the opposite, so no matter what others say, her expression is always full of bright smiles.

"Hey, the Burial Desire Pavilion, the Burial Desire Pavilion, is really a very strange sect in the Demon Dao."

Just when the words of Our Lady of Wuhuan and Our Lady of Compassion were entangled, the disciples behind Our Lady of Wuhuan saw Wu Ming and the others.

"Master, look, that person ......."

"Master, that person turned out to be Wu Ming, that's right, it's him."

Our Lady of Wuhuan suddenly glanced at it, and when she saw Wu Ming and the others, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Hmph, it's really Wu Ming, I didn't expect that Wu Ming, who is famous all over the world, would end up like this." The Holy Mother of Wuhuan looked at Mo Zhaoxue behind her and said, "Zhaoxue, your luck seems to be very good, this time, as long as you kill him with your own hands, your cultivation will definitely increase greatly." ”

Mo Zhaoxue's apricot eyes looked at Wu Ming, there was a killing intent in her eyes, and at the same time, there was also a hint of hesitation.

The Holy Mother of Compassion did not go to the Yuntian Talent Fighting Skills Conference, she had been busy summoning spirits and asking for the body for the Kuilu clan, but she had also heard about Wu Ming's deeds.

At this moment, hearing what Our Lady of Joy said, Our Lady of Compassion also looked at a few people behind her.

There was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Tsk, oh? Could it be that this kid is Wu Ming, who recently made a big statement? Hehehe, the people of the world will spread him to be a god, I don't think it's very good, this Holy Mother shot, easily took his soul, hum, this is a good seedling, if he is brought back to the corpse place, maybe he can be sacrificed to a king. ”

Xiao Hei squatted on Wu Ming's shoulder, and his soul power quipped: "Hehe, boss, that girl said that she wanted to sacrifice you." ”

"Shut up for me."

"Hehe, don't be afraid, boss, there's me."

"I'll tell you to shut up."

On the other side, Our Lady of Wuhuan said coldly: "Senior sister, now all the senior sisters and sisters are looking for your whereabouts, but unfortunately, I met you, today, you have no choice, go back to the Burial Pavilion with me to meet the pavilion master, maybe there is still a way to live." ”

"Hehehe, hahahahaha, fifth senior sister, what if I don't? Do you think that you and these people can stop me? ”