"Hey, why bother?"

The old man sighed, Zhao Shuhang's eyes were deep, revealing the indescribable vicissitudes of life and the wisdom of seeing through the world, his sleeve robe was gently flicked, but his eyes were looking at the crack in the space, where the treasure ship disappeared.

"Poof!"

Wu Mingru was hit hard, his body flew up, and he watched the broken lotus lantern fall.

"See the old man of the sacrificial wine!"

Cheng Jingyu and the others showed reverence, all of them saluted respectfully, restrained their arrogance to the deepest depths, did not dare to make half a point, and applied the highest etiquette of Confucianism.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were a little puzzled, but they also understood that Zhao Shuhang at this time was not Zhao Shuhang, so they bowed and saluted together, calling themselves seniors.

"Jixia Academy!"

Wu Ming staggered up, the purple and blue light in his eyes gradually extinguished, and slowly glanced at everyone present, "The Xiao family of the Middle Tang Dynasty, the royal family of the Southern Wei Dynasty, the Sang family of Danlai Mountain in the Eastern Song Dynasty, and the Danshan ...... of Heilongling"

Word by word, name by name, and his voice grew colder, as if he was counting people's heads.

In the end, he landed on the Long Miao spear and the Nine Tribulation Sword that passed through his chest, and his face was indifferent, as if it was not he who was hit hard.

"Songyang Academy, Zizhu Island in the South China Sea!"

"Humph!"

Cheng Jingyu was cold and didn't care.

At this time, Wu Ming was already a fish on the chopping board, but it was just a crazy hysteria at the end!

"Amitabha!"

Lan Xinhui clasped her hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

The Nine Tribulation Sword was obtained by Wu Ming from Zizhu Island in the South China Sea, to be exact, it was given to Wu Ming by his teacher Takijing Bodhisattva.

Now that something is wrong, it is self-evident what it means!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Ming grinned, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the location of Zhenze Lake, as if through the fog, he saw the depths of the Stone Drum Academy, the old man holding the scroll in front of the stone table, and looked up at the sky with self-deprecation, "Dragon Clan!"

If he hadn't been ambushed like this today, he might still be immersed in the sweet dream of holding the Dragon Fall Sword in his hand, holding the Dragon Festival Decree, and suppressing the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas and the Two Rivers!

The dignified dragon clan, how could they allow a sharp sword hanging above their heads?

Even if it is, it will not let a foreign clan take charge, let alone the treasure of the town clan - the Dragon Festival Decree!

Ao Qingli fulfilled his promise and did not lose his word, this war dragon clan did not participate, not even any demon clan, but the human race can!

But in fact, he told Wu Ming that the dragon clan was involved, and completely abandoned him!

Otherwise, with the relationship between the Terrans and the Dragons as allies on the surface, how could they allow the Terrans to ambush and kill the Dragons?

And now, it happened outside the Shigu Academy, without Master Fan's permission or acquiescence, who would dare to fight in the realm of the academy, and even use the tricks of miscellaneous families to deal with Wu Fu and the others?

Even if he was really bold enough to reach this level, if Master Fan couldn't notice it when he was in retreat or went out for something, how could he not discover the foundation of Shigu Academy?

"Did something happen to my grandfather?"

Wu Ming said.

"Mr. Lin Yuan has lost his way and returned, his righteousness is unparalleled, he killed twelve Demon Venerables and died in the Demon Cave, and the human race will remember his exploits!"

Cheng Jingyu bowed his hand to heaven.

Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and he was silent, and the most important link was made up!

If not, who would dare to ambush him here?

In everyone's opinion, even if Wu Ming is extraordinary, and is directly or indirectly cared for by several powerful people, most of it is still for Lu Jiuyuan's sake.

Even if this holy path is cut off, in the midst of the great tribulation, who can guarantee that he will not be miraculous and renew the holy path?

It's an investment!

But now, all investment has gone down the drain!

All the temples and the dragon clan have reached a consensus, and all forces have joined forces, which can be regarded as taking Wu Ming as a reason to achieve the prestige of these heavenly arrogant and powerful people before the catastrophe comes, and it is also providing cohesion for the temples!

Just imagine, the order of Wu Ming wanted by the temples has been issued for many years, and he has repeatedly attacked before, all of which have lost his troops and returned in vain.

Even, Lu Jiuyuan shot and killed several half-saint powerhouses, and its impact was beyond imagination!

Especially this is the world-famous Mr. Linyuan!

Now, he died in the Demon Cave, and in the eyes of everyone, there is no one to protect Wu Ming anymore!

Today's battle is also to tell the world that there is no need for a mere Wu Ming to be like before, everything is just Lu Jiuyuan being bewitched by it!

History is always written by the victors!

It is conceivable that after Wu Ming was killed, what kind of arrangement he would have for what he had done in the past would eventually spread all over the world!

"You can't kill me!"

Wu Ming smiled astringently, looked at Zhao Shuhang fearlessly, and slowly spread his arms.

It was such a simple action, but it made everyone present feel like they were facing a great enemy, and even more frightened, sacrificing treasures and putting on a defensive posture.

"Young man, you are very good, but unfortunately you are too rigid and selfish, and you have caused disaster today!"

Zhao Shuhang turned his right hand backwards, his waist was slightly rickety, and he looked at Wu Mingdao with deep eyes, "If you are willing to change your mind, be a human race in the midst of the catastrophe, and contribute to Shenzhou, the old man can call the shots and save your life!"

"Sake Priest ......"

Cheng Jingyu and the others suddenly changed color, they didn't expect that this person would say this at this time.

Especially today, with the enmity of life and death, with Wu Ming's style of acting, even if he has this boss as a guarantee, he will be unable to sleep and eat for the rest of his life.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming pursed his lips, leaned over with difficulty, and reached out to grab the broken lotus lamp, but he grabbed it.

"This is a divine object of heaven and earth, a small man, not to be touched!"

Zhao Shuhang lightly ingested the lotus lamp into his palm, not even letting go of the slightest fragment and residue, and then looked at Wu Ming's face, which was already three points cold, "Don't think that if you have a chaotic divine object to protect your body, you can sit back and relax if you fuse the boundary beads into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and merge with your own spirit and spirit!"

Hearing this, everyone was surprised and at the same time, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't understand what a chaos artifact is, since this person said so, Wu Ming regarded it as a national fortune and blessing to rely on, and he could already ignore it!

Even if it is changed to other time periods, as long as anyone has one kind of person, it can be regarded as a gold medal for avoiding death!

"You have to write it truthfully!"

Wu Ming said meaningfully, slowly lowered his arm, the purple blue light in his eyes went out, and then he lay back.

Zhao Shuhang frowned slightly, waved his sleeves casually, and with a loud sound, it turned into an incomparably mysterious rune chain, which pierced Wu Ming's pipa bone, and even introduced it into the major acupoints around him, and disappeared in a flash.

"This son of the national fortune is added, and there is the blessing of heaven and earth, it can't be dealt with by common sense, the old man will take him to the capital Bianliang, sacrifice to heaven and earth, so that the national fortune will return, not to be damaged, you will disperse!"

Zhao Shuhang glanced at the broken lotus lamp in his hand, and immediately took Wu Ming closer, and said lightly.

"Juniors retire!"

The crowd did not dare to have any opinions, and immediately dispersed, and soon the town was calm again.

"Hey!"

Zhao Shuhang looked around at the mess, sighed compassionately, shook his head and bowed slightly at the location of the Shigu Academy, frowned widely, and his eyes flashed with a monstrous light, looking straight to the north.

"The sword qi is rampant, the demon aura is soaring, someone is doing it in the capital?"

In the midst of doubt, the breeze rose, and Zhao Shuhang disappeared without a trace.

At the corner of the street full of messes, the rustling sound was faint, but I saw a young and handsome young man, holding a pen and paper walking slowly, writing and drawing, it was the grandson of the current Taishi Ling of the Great Song Dynasty, Xiao Linggong - Sima Rui!

......

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, in the sky above Bianliang City, thunder was stirring, the wind and clouds changed color, and the monstrous power was overwhelming.

But seeing that in the rolling dark clouds, a dragon shadow exuded a monstrous dragon might, shining with golden light, as if it had the power of covering the sky and the sun, and it actually surrounded the entire Bianliang City.

A tall, handsome face, not inferior to a man, a thirty-year-old woman stood with a sword, and she seemed to be unaware of the overwhelming pressure of Long Wei.

If Wu Ming is here, he will definitely recognize that this woman is the master of the red-sleeved tricks - Li Twelve Niang!

"Master Li, you and I have no grievances, why did you trespass into the capital, damage my cave mansion, and disturb my cultivation?"

The dragon roared like a thunderbolt rolling out, and everyone who shook their scalps was numb, it was the Golden Scale Demon Emperor, to be exact, the current Golden Scale Demon Saint!

"Golden Scale, if you catch my red sleeves and recruit disciples to cultivate evil skills, how can this saint ignore it?"

Li Twelve Niang smiled coldly, and the sword in her hand was sharp.

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, this saint is now a great Song Dynasty protector beast, how can he use the human race to cultivate the exercises?"

The golden scales were furious, poking their heads out of the dark clouds, a golden red dragon head, a faint glow appeared in the dragon's eyes, and Sen Ran said, "The Red Sleeve Trick is a notorious killer organization in Shenzhou, this saint is unwilling to start a conflict at will before the catastrophe is coming, leave quickly, otherwise you will not blame this saint for being polite!"

"Ben Sheng also wants to see, what kind of unkind method do you want!"

Li Twelve Niang stood up with a sword, in front of the dragon body, it was inferior to ants, but it made the Golden Scale Demon Saint set up a snake formation, put on a defensive posture, and looked extremely afraid.

In fact, Li Twelve Niang, who has now achieved the position of Sword Saint, in today's world, no powerful person dares to despise it.

Inherited from the supreme sword saint, and has a deep relationship with the taboo of the year, and is a sword path transcendent saint!

Boom Boom!

The two great sages fought in the air, and the power of the brilliant heavens was like the end of the world, and the people in Bianliang City were terrified, if it weren't for the protection of the big array, I am afraid that a hundred miles would have collapsed long ago.

What is frightening is that the imperial city is turbulent, roaring endlessly, bursts of shouting and angry reprimands one after another, and the sound of killing is shocking!

A strong man with a rare name, who no longer has any concealment, catches and kills in the city, and a team of well-armored guards, if they are jumping around like flies without a head, they can't intervene at all.

Because, at some point, their team leaders or generals were inexplicably unable to get in touch!

Even those who were able to show up were most likely injured or poisoned, and they were too busy to organize effective resistance, let alone the secretive whereabouts of the attackers, and their strength was overwhelming.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party doesn't entangle with it at all, doesn't kill anyone, just sabotages in secret!

In this way, the damage caused can be imagined!

And in the depths of the palace, at the bottom of the secluded pool, in the golden palace forbidden area, a man and a woman are wandering in front of the door.

The woman's face is beautiful, just pacing back and forth, full of melancholy, the man's face is pale, slightly cold, and his narrow eyes are faintly proud, it is Jin Liuli and Jin Qing sisters and brothers!

"Wow!"

I don't know how long later, a crisp cry suddenly came from inside the door.