In fact, the young man is indeed inadequate, he has just joined Wu Ming's command, even if he is forced to submit, the strength and heritage that Wu Ming can show are by no means something that he can see when he catches up.

Not surprisingly, when thousands of vines rolled out to cover the sandy road, the young man could only give up and walk alone to heal his wounds, like a beast licking his wounds.

As for the ridicule of others, they turned a blind eye, as if they didn't take it to heart at all.

"This person's name is Huangfu Zhao, he is the descendant of a major tribe in the Western Regions, although he has been incognito and hidden for more than ten years, but in an accidental shot, I saw the clue, it is the family heirloom of the Huangfu family - Ziyang Palm!"

The Three Saints walked side by side with Wu Ming, "This Ziyang Palm is a peerless study that stands out from the True Sutra-level Exercise "Ziyang Sutra", Xiaocheng can gather the power of Ziyang, specialize in breaking the flesh and blood, and Dacheng can burn the true Yuan essence and even the soul of the Yuan Shen!"

"Although the name of this exercise is domineering, and even has some demonic meanings, it feels like a mastery of Taoism, and it seems that you seem to be a little interested!"

Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

Although it is true that he is an incarnation outside the body, Wu Ming has given the Three Sages great autonomy, and it is not without purpose to be able to let him take the initiative to mention it.

To his surprise, he had already mastered the details of the other party, but he didn't make a move.

"You're right!"

Although the Three Sages agreed with Wu Ming's words, they shook their heads and said, "It's not that I'm interested, but I'm interested in this palm technique, and even the true inheritance of the Purple Yang Sutra, or rather, it's you who may really have an intersection with it!"

"Me?"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Name!"

"Zhan Tai extinguishes the light!"

The Three Sages drew a virtual painting with his right hand, and a curtain of light and shadow appeared in front of him, pointing to the figure in it and saying, "This generation of the leader of the Great Snow Mountain is the peerless pride of the contemporary martial artists in the Western Regions!"

"Humph!"

Wu Ming was cold, just hearing the name made him dislike.

Although he is not such a superficial person, but in the current cultivation realm, there is a vague but special sense in the dark, and this person will definitely intersect with himself.

And, by no means a good thing!

"I'm no match for him right now!"

The Three Sages looked unpredictable, as if they were talking about something that had nothing to do with them, "But I once looked at it from a distance, and its momentum is like the sky, especially after cultivating the Purple Yang Sutra, it is a collection of the supreme divine skill of the Great Snow Mountain, "Great Compassion Fu", the combination of the two, into the trend of yin and yang, and the power is incomparable." ”

"The Way of Yin and Yang?"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, and said with a little calculation in his heart, "The one who can make you call a peerless pride is an existence similar to Zhao Shuhang." ”

"That's right, this person has broken through the Second Realm Divine Treasure a few days ago, turned into a yin and yang grinding plate, and has supreme killing power!"

The Three Saints nodded.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how strong he is, now at most, he can suppress me by relying on his cultivation, and when this trip is over, he will go and beat him up and let him change his name!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Huh!"

The Three Sages laughed lightly, and had no objection to Wu Ming's domineering, and changed his words, "In addition to him, there have been several top-notch characters in Shenzhou recently, you should also pay attention to them, the most important of which is Xiang Shaolong in the Middle Tang Dynasty, and Lu Fengxian in the Southern Wei Dynasty, the former is the descendant of the Chu Land Overlord family in the chaotic era of the Middle Ages, and the latter is the descendant of the God of War in the troubled times at the end of the Middle Ages. ”

"Can you carry the tripod?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he was faintly moved.

This power can carry the tripod is not the temple or the sacrificial jack of copper tripod, but the legendary tripod of Jiuding Town Shenzhou!

In ancient times, the rise of the human race, it occupied the lord of Shenzhou in one fell swoop, but unfortunately the troubled times were initially decided, and it was still a demon dance.

Although it is a legend, Wu Ming has collected so many wild histories, but he has not found any evidence, but it is groundless.

This power can carry the tripod, which refers to the son of luck of the human race.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, add a tripod, and luck will follow!

"If nothing else, you don't seem to have any intersection now, but the paths you have taken are almost the same, and you are all trying to prove the Tao with your strength and perform that definite feat in troubled times!"

There was a solemnity in the expression of the Three Sages, and he said solemnly, "So, it is a matter of time before you fight!"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, regardless of the slightly surprised look of the Three Sages, and said lightly, "This kind of thing, you can directly communicate with my divine thoughts, why do you need to explain sentence by sentence?"

The Three Sages' expressions were a little unnatural, and they were silent for a while, "This makes me feel more like a person!"

"You're human!"

Wu Ming chuckled, and regardless of the stunned Sansheng Nirvana, he walked straight to the lake, and sat on the recliner again and closed his eyes.

It seems that he is sleeping peacefully, but in fact, his thoughts are surging in his heart, wave after wave, but after countless thoughts in a moment, he gradually calms down.

Hehe, all roads are one, different paths are the same, what way is not Zhou?"

Although because of the accident, the breakthrough was postponed, and a trace of his own qi was also leaked, and it was seen that the martial arts were different, but no one could catch the true purpose of that wisp of qi.

Because, Wu Ming doesn't know where his Dao will go!

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone had almost recovered from their injuries, ready to go, or excited, or indifferent, or rebellious, all of them stood on the edge of the oasis, but they all stared at Hu Bo's place with burning eyes.

There, someone imprisoned them, but it also brought chance!

In troubled times, the opportunity to be able to save one's own life and even go further is an opportunity that I couldn't even think of as a casual cultivator in the past.

"This trip is checked by the three of Lao, this is the key to lifting the ban on the three of them, after the matter is completed, the other half will be offered, and the three of them don't have to worry, the Western Regions are far away from the Eastern Song Dynasty, and no one can hurt you through the ban!"

On the shore of the small lake, Wu Ming took out three wedges with runes engraved on the secret key path and the jade simple road.

"Little things!"

Old Ghost Zhou took it with a grin, checked it, and refined the secret key into his body, his expression relaxed for a while.

"It's ......"

After Han Lao Mo checked the jade slip, his face turned three points darker.

"Good boy, you are ruthless enough, you want to kill all the inheritance?"

After looking at it, Long Po's old face twitched, and her dry hands shook a few times.

"What?"

Old Ghost Zhou's face stiffened, and he was busy checking the jade slip again, his face became more and more difficult to look at, and he stared at Wu Mingdao viciously, "Where are you trying to kill the inheritance of the first lineage, do you think that you are not dying fast enough, and you want to pull us back?" Looking at Shenzhou, who can afford this cause and effect?"

"Don't worry, it's not you who shoot, as long as the three of you help me keep an eye on it!"

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, and he said without pressure, "Moreover, who said that the inheritance of the first line was going to be broken?

"You ......"

Old Ghost Zhou and Old Devil Han both looked a little unsightly, and couldn't help but look at Long Po, and only this demon giant really had a right to speak.

"If you don't get this thing right, you'll get into a lot of trouble, and it's ......"

Long Po hesitated.

"No, and!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, waved his hand and said, "The three of you should set off as soon as possible, this king has a guest coming soon!"

"Humph!"

Long Po's old face was pale, she stomped her foot fiercely, and turned to leave.

Old Ghost Zhou and Old Devil Han looked at each other, but after all, they didn't say anything, and hurriedly followed.

"You are leading the team on this trip, although it is hidden in the dark, but what you are doing is also very dangerous, those three old devils are ruthless, even if there is a prohibition, you have to guard against it!"

Wu Ming summoned Chen Fengyu and the others, gave them a secret key, and said with a cold look, "If there is a crisis, let them take action, if they don't want to...... Kill it!"

"Rest assured, Lord!"

Chen Fengyu's face was solemn, he bowed and saluted, received the secret key and went out of the oasis, ordered a team of newly recruited Tianxing Dao people, and soon disappeared into the vast Gobi sand.

Everyone didn't talk nonsense, they received the keys one by one, and according to the pre-arrangement, they went to the goal with their hands.

"Hmph, break the house, start here!"

Wu Ming's eyes were calm, as if he had seen something through the whistling wind and sand, and after squinting his eyes slightly, he waved his hand casually, and there were four more petite figures in front of him, as well as a table full of delicacies.

"Play a tune for Master Ben!"

Wu Ming knocked on the table comfortably.

The four little fox girls looked at each other, although they were trembling, they still took out a few musical instruments according to their words, playing the piano, honking the flute, and blowing the flute.

It's just that I'm really scared in my heart, my voice trembles, and it's as if I'm mourning!

"Hehe, my friend is a flying eagle giant from Helan Mountain, who is brutal and murderous by nature, not to mention the ferocious beasts of different races, even if it is a human, they like to skin and cramp, torture and kill alive!"

Wu Ming knocked on the table, full of evil taste and threatened, "If you don't blow it well later, let Master Ben lose face, I will give you to him and take him to the bandit's den!"

It's a pity that it backfired, this intimidation was completely counterproductive, it was barely a song just now, and now it has completely become a gas!

"Forget it!"

Wu Ming seemed to suddenly become generous, waved his hand and said, "Look at your clumsiness, you can only beat your legs and pinch your shoulders for Master Ben!"

"Boom!"

If the four little fox girls were amnesty, they hurriedly pinched the legs and shoulders of a certain landlord Lao Cai.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu, you're finally here!"

I don't know how long it took, a long laugh came, I felt that the wind and sand stopped, the dark clouds covered the sky, and there was a hundred-zhang giant eagle in the air, jumping down from the top of the four figures.

"Big brother!"

The four little fox girls trembled when they were frightened by the giant eagle, but a figure flew to the front and bowed their heads, and it was Qingzhu.

The other three were Helian Liuruo, as well as two subordinates of different races, but they didn't wait to step forward, their faces changed suddenly, and they stared at a figure that suddenly appeared in the field vigilantly.

"Huh?"

Wu Ming's face sank, his eyes stared at Long Po coldly, he didn't expect her to go and return, what was this for?

"Young Master Aotian!"

Unexpectedly, Long Po did not come at him, nor Helian Liuruo, but excitedly hugged Qingzhu, who drew his sword, and was already stunned!