Exactly, what happened?

Wu Ming looked at the starry sky that suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze, a little at a loss, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and he didn't know whether this was hell or the fairy world, but he had never seen such a wonderful scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stretched out his hand, feeling so close to the starry sky, as if he could roll down the stars with a wave of his sleeve.

Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyes widened, and at the end of his field of vision, a black shadow stood in the air, facing the cold wind, staring at him expressionlessly. The black shadow was as small as an ant under the vast canopy, but it was swept away by his gaze, Wu Ming only felt as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and his whole body couldn't help but start trembling, releasing an instinctive crisis signal.

The Shadow could easily pinch him to death, like a worm.

The instinct of the body told Wu Ming like this, run away, run away......

The sense of fear prompted Wu Ming to move freely, but unfortunately, no matter how he danced, his body was still motionless under the starry sky, unable to move at all. The black shadow let out a low chuckle, and the next moment it appeared in front of Wu Ming, the figure was like a nightmare ghost, the faces of the two were only separated by a palm's width, but Wu Ming couldn't see this person's face clearly. His face seemed to be covered with a black veil, and he could only see the eyes between his eyebrows, slender and slightly tilted, without a trace of emotion in them.

The figure looked at Wu Ming for a while, then suddenly pointed to the sky and said slowly: "My subordinates are defeated and die in my hands." ”

Wu Ming's heart was shocked.

The man's other hand pointed at Wu Ming again, paused for a moment, and said indifferently: "You are the same." ”

Wu Ming's heart was full of alarm, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his body.

The man didn't care about Wu Ming's feelings, he just gently covered his neck with his palm, and at the same time, Wu Ming also reached out to pinch the man's neck, his body couldn't move, and he had to use this method to make a final resistance.

There was a strange scene under the starry sky, a young man and a black phantom grabbed each other's necks, and no one let go for a long time. The difference is that Wu Ming's face gradually turned red as time passed, and the green tendons on his two foreheads burst out, almost suffocating; But the black shadow didn't react in the slightest, just looked at Wu Ming's eyes with a little playfulness.

With a weak snort and gradual blurring of consciousness, Wu Ming began to despair in his heart, the gap in the strength of the two sides was too great.

After a few more seconds, seeing that Wu Ming was about to lose his breath, a sudden change occurred.

"The other body, not yet."

A soft shout spread to every corner of the sky, the figure heard the sound and narrowed his eyes slightly, let go of the big hand that was holding Wu Ming's neck, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw several men in black flying from the sky, quickly approaching the two.

Wu Ming escaped death, panting heavily, he also saw this scene, and was about to see the appearance of the person who came, but the next scene made him stunned, and he was speechless.

After the three men in black appeared, it was only a few seconds before a group of black-clothed people flew out behind him, and after a few seconds, a group of black-clothed men flew out...... And so men dressed in black flew out of the sky, and they gathered together like locusts passing through the border, and like black clouds covering the sky, dyeing the whole world black.

Wu Ming was already stunned, he had never seen such a spectacular scene, monk flying was already a rare scene in his world, but the scene of so many monks flying together, covering the sky and the sun, he had never seen it in his dreams.

Thousands? Tens? This unit of counting is not enough to describe a corner of the scene in the sky, and in front of an army that can be covered by the sky, the number is just a joke.

"Damn."

The figure who was going to kill him before let out a scolding, no longer caring about Wu Ming, and directly turned into a black light and rushed towards the sky, trying to find a gap and escape before the sky was completely covered.

"Unbounded, you can't escape."

In the crowd, one person let out an indifferent scolding, and then the people around him also reprimanded, and gradually, the voices of this group of people continued to be heard throughout the sky. There were many of them, but each of them made a sound, and together there was thunder, and the sky trembled.

The figure called the "Unbounded" did not dare to stop for the slightest, so it did not hear these words, and just buried its head and rushed forward.

"Intercept him."

There was a shout from the crowd, and the black-pressed crowd finally began to move slowly, overwhelmingly chasing in the direction of the Boundless One's escape, for a moment the starry sky was dim, the sun and the moon were dark, and the whole world had no scene except the black ahead.

Wu Ming witnessed this vision in an inconspicuous corner, and he was dizzy and his eyes did not blink, and he felt that all his previous perceptions of the world had been subverted.

Who the hell is that guy called the Unbounded? Why did these people hunt him down? And why do the Unbounded do their own killings?

One question after another continued to pass through his mind, and it made his head split.

"He is still staying where he is, quickly kill the enemy with us and the others."

At that moment, a man in black landed beside him, and the man looked at him and urged him.

Wu Ming looked at the ordinary appearance of the man, and found that he didn't know this person in his impression, and he didn't know why he called himself "the other body".

He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he just stood there stupidly.

"Hurry up." When the man saw that he had not moved for a long time, his brow furrowed, he stretched out his hand to pull him, and the moment he touched him, the man let out an exclamation.

"Why are you so weak? Hey...... It's ......"

The man looked suspicious, and with a wave of his big hand, Wu Ming couldn't move, and then pressed two fingers on his head, as if he was feeling something.

"I see, the wrong time has brought you here by mistake."

"If you enter here, you can't get out on your own, and he will be offended."

Two unintelligible words popped out of the man's mouth, and then he put his hand on his forehead and wiped it gently. Suddenly, a huge eye glowing with golden light emerged from his forehead, scanning all things in heaven and earth.

The giant eye was the size of a baby's fist, different from the heavenly eye that was erected on the door of the head in Taoist legends, but across the person's forehead, occupying almost half of the man's forehead. There was no whiter in the giant eye, only a golden eyeball the size of a marble, which kept rolling in its sockets.

Glancing at the terrifying golden giant eyes, Wu Ming only felt goosebumps all over his body, and said in his heart What kind of race is this, I have never heard of a race with such big eyes on its forehead.

"Heavenly Origin, Edict!" The man let out a soft snort, and a golden point of light flew out of the giant eye on his forehead, falling into the air to form a twisted, human-sized spatial crack. He nudged it with his hand again, and Wu Ming was added by the huge force and involuntarily fell into the gap.

"Oops."

At the moment when the slit disappeared, the man in black frowned, and muttered to himself, "The time coordinates seem to be too early, I forgot to check the time coordinates that the other body originally entered, I wonder if it will cause the rejection of the turbulence of time and space?" ”

The man pondered for a moment, and the giant eye on his forehead flew out again with a golden ray, tearing a crack in the void.

"Hey, if there is some accident, let's go to this plane in person."

With a sigh, the man disappeared into the crack he had opened, just like the original Wu Ming.

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Wu Ming's awakening was accompanied by a sharp headache.

He sat up from his low wooden bed, looked around him, and found himself sleeping in a dilapidated hut, as if he had been rescued rather than dead.

Could it be that the Sword Heavenly Monarch Ye Feng had another means, and even those whose souls were scattered could be saved? Thinking of this, his heart was cold, and for now, this is the only explanation.

If this is the case, he is already a prisoner of the South Gate Temple at this time.

Wu Ming was unwilling, got out of bed with a headache, walked around the house, and suddenly found that the scenery in the room was somewhat familiar.

When he saw a few books on the desk, he finally noticed that something was wrong, these books turned out to be the books he read most often when he was young.

Flipping through the cover of the top book of "Notes on the Collection of Four Chapters and Sentences", it was indeed written with neat and delicate ink characters, and the name of "Wu Ming" himself was written.

The familiar smell of choking firewood smoke came from the tip of his nose, which was emitted by cooking on the fire in the kitchen next door.

Wu Ming's face changed one after another, and he carefully inspected the surroundings, and finally found that this house turned out to be the house he lived in when he was young.

And his body, for some reason, is much shorter, and he is still wearing the white robe he used to wear when he was a child. In front of the bronze mirror, this is clearly a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man, and only from his eyebrows and eyes, he can vaguely see all the edges and corners of his face when he was thirty years old.

I inexplicably returned to my youth!

The shock was so great that he began to lose control of his body and sat back on the bed.

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