Chapter 1337: No. 1 in the world

Qiong Jelly and Jade Dew, the delicacies are in front, except for Wu Ming who takes it at will, the other five people have no intention of moving their mouths.

Xu Qiulan and Miaozhen picked up the wine glasses, tasted them lightly, and the chopsticks reached in front of the delicacies, and they sighed and put them down, looking at their noses and noses one by one.

In this case, even if the two daughters and Wu Ming have no grievances and no hatred, how can they eat?

The person in front of him seems to be drinking a lot, eating a lot of meat, and has no heart and lungs, but is it really so superficial inside?

Thinking about the first time I saw him, before entering the artistic conception, I faced the incarnation of the Golden Scale Demon Emperor at the Dao Banquet of Princess Liuli, and her face did not change color, even though the demon poison invaded the body, she still talked and laughed.

Xu Qiulan shook his head slightly, he didn't know what he thought, and a helpless smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Once upon a time, this young man broke into the three major sects alone with his half-step innate ability, forcing the latter to ignore his face and close the mountain for ten years, and he has not dared to reopen the mountain gate so far, even if it is three years of demon tribulation, Wu Ming has already been rumored to have fallen.

Evil Star!

Miao Zhen stroked her forehead, hiding her inner tiredness, and said that she shouldn't wade into this troubled water.

But as a true legend of the Qingdu Guan, a member of the human race, there are too many things, and I can't help myself!

"-stirring stick!"

Tian Huoxuan hid it very well, but his eyes flickered from time to time, and he still betrayed his mood.

Tianjiao, who is ranked thirteenth on the dignified Tianjiao list, is now the peak grandmaster, even if he heard about Wu Ming's fall back then, he didn't have much happiness in his heart, but was relieved.

Three years ago, when someone secretly conspired to deal with Wu Ming, someone approached Tian Huoxuan, but he refused!

Even if the middle and high-level of the clan strictly ordered him to participate, even if Zhao Shuhang took the lead, he was really afraid!

Arrogant as him, he was defeated by Wu Ming several times, whether it was when he cultivated far beyond Wu Ming, or when he went hand in hand later, he still left a thick shadow.

Even if there is a psychological shadow, he is still the pinnacle of contemporary talent, after all, he has come to this point!

Therefore, although he gave up the idea of competing with Wu Ming, this time, when he was a guest at the Xu family, he still proposed to go along.

Warriors, face the shadow in your heart!

"Will he do it?"

Calm as Luo Wuhua, at this time, the palms of the hands under the Taoist robe were dripping with a trace of sweat.

I have to say that even if he forgets his feelings and makes his heart cold and firm, he still can't help but be nervous when there is no Wu Ming in his face.

Can't tolerate him not to be like this, compared to Tian Huoxuan, he has fought with Wu Ming more times in recent years, and none of them have succeeded, including outside Zhenze Lake three years ago!

Thinking of Wu Ming's repeated attempts to save the day, his proud achievements again and again, and his near-death again and again, this is a life experience that is difficult for anyone present, including Zhao Shuhang, to achieve.

But he survived!

Can such a person sit calmly opposite the enemy and drink and talk?

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Shuhang's voice was calm, as usual, as if he was now the Dinghai Divine Needle among the contemporary young martial artists!

But no one knew what he saw!

Wu Ming, who was sitting there drinking and eating, did not have any abnormality, he was ordinary like an ordinary person, he couldn't see all the traces of martial artists.

There is no fluctuation of vitality, no manifestation of will, and no killing intent or any emotional reveal!

This is completely abnormal, or rather, for Zhao Shuhang, this is too abnormal, because his cultivation is enough to see a person's danger, and the worst can also warn him.

Even if he faced the top half-saint, he didn't make a mistake, but he laughed in front of Wu Ming!

There is a tiger in the heart, smell the rose!

Today's Wu Ming, although he is only the peak grandmaster of the Four Realms, has a certain artistic conception on his body, but it seems that he has completely transcended this category, and even exceeds the perception category of a Tianjiao half-saint like him!

Three years of honing the Four Great Punishment Secret Techniques, can it really bring about such earth-shaking changes?

Zhao Shuhang couldn't help but ask himself, and he became more and more jealous in his heart, because he knew very well that he couldn't do it!

In such a situation, let alone three years, a year and a half, maybe you will go crazy and die, maybe not maybe, but certainly!

If you can't see through, you're even more afraid!

This little brother who once needed his support to get out of the Baichuan Mountain Range is now a stranger, and the hatred is as deep as the sea!

"I haven't seen you for three years, I thought that several of them were already half-saints, leaders of the group, but I never thought that Brother Zhao would lead the way and be coquettish!"

Wu Ming put down his chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and smiled warmly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"When you and I reach the current realm, why hide it? You should also know very well that everyone is waiting!"

The rest of the people didn't speak, and Miao Zhen began.

"The general trend!"

Wu Ming knocked on the table, his smile became more and more intense, and he had a bit of a playful taste, "I want to take advantage of this general trend, sacrifice heaven and earth with foreign demons, obtain the blessings of heaven and earth, and achieve my own holy way!"

The crowd was silent.

Compared with Wu Ming's similar casual cultivation, relying on his own crawling and crawling, to such a point, and knowing the secrets covered by the high-level, they were aware of it in their early years, and they were preparing step by step.

Only in the general trend, obtain enough blessings from heaven and earth, and accumulate one's own holy path, can we go further!

Therefore, many Tianjiao, who have long been qualified to impact the demi-saints, are waiting.

Three years of demon chaos, like Zhao Shuhang, the first batch of half-saints who broke through with the blessing of heaven and earth in the killing demon clan, there are no less than twenty people in Shenzhou!

This is just the first batch, and there will be more to come as the chaos continues.

It may be too exaggerated to sprung up, but it is definitely not difficult to give birth to many demi-saints with extraordinary talents in a short period of time.

Next, in the midst of the demonic chaos, under the general trend, the waves are sweeping the sand, and only those who survive may go further and become the mainstay of the human race!

Even if hundreds of millions of lives are killed or injured for this, they will not hesitate!

Therefore, there are demon caves in various places and grievance pools in the capital, some of which are controllable, and some of which are emergencies!

Layout the world, all living beings are like ants, and it is not an exaggeration to end it!

"What do you want?"

Zhao Shuhang flicked it casually on the table, and the short knife on his back that was two feet long and as cold as an autumn rainbow was the Seven Star Cold Moon Knife!

It is rumored to be in the hands of a certain half-saint powerhouse, but unexpectedly in the hands of Zhao Shuhang!

Zheng!

As if sensing that the master was near, the cold light on the knife body flashed, the blood line groove was full of gas, and the entire courtyard was covered with a layer of hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"I already have a weapon!"

Wu Ming lowered his head and chuckled.

Zhao Shuhang's pupils shrank sharply, and he reached out and grabbed the Cold Moon Knife.

Zheng!

The eagerness of the wailing roar suddenly rose, like rain hitting a plantain, but it was as strong as Zhao Shuhang couldn't hold it, and the Dao weapon Cold Moon Knife that broke out with all his strength!

"Go find your master!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Airplanes!

The next moment, the blood line grooves on the knife body suddenly collapsed, and the seven-star knife pattern darkened violently, as if there was a cracking sound coming out, and released a monstrous sword ray.

This knife seemed to have cut through the sky, as strong as Zhao Shuhang couldn't stop it, and the other four people's faces changed greatly, and they suddenly dodged to the side.

The strong blow of the Cold Moon Knife's self-dispersion origin, even if it is a top half-saint, it may not be able to stop it, and it is also thanks to the fact that the spirit of this knife has not been lost, and there is no killing intent, otherwise the six people will not be able to fall well.

"Brother Wu......"

Xu Qiulan exclaimed.

"It's okay!"

Wu Ming wiped the blood stains from the corners of his forehead with his hands, and silently said sorry in his heart.

The treasure sword has a spirit, even if he has been away for three years, the Seven Star Cold Moon Knife is the source of his recovery, and that touch of spirituality still recognizes him as the master even under the suppression of secret arts.

It's a pity that Wu Ming doesn't need it anymore, so he cruelly rejected this peerless sword!

The Cold Moon Knife felt its determination, and also dispersed its origin, and went to find its master again!

It sounds incredible, but that's it!

The people present are all knowledgeable and well-informed, and they can naturally see that if this treasure knife does not have a great opportunity, it will be difficult to shine in this catastrophe!

Giving up the Cold Moon Knife, Wu Ming was heartbroken, but he didn't regret it, because it wasn't the only thing he gave up!

Zhao Shuhang is even more jealous!

This kind of Wu Ming is even more terrifying!

"There's something to do next, so I won't bother you, if you have ...... leisure"

Tian Huoxuan hurriedly got up, and without finishing speaking, he flew away.

No one blames him, if you look at it from another angle, no one can withstand such pressure, even if the cultivation is similar, even if there is Zhao Shuhang, who is known as the strongest contemporary martial artist next to him, on the side!

Xu Qiulan, Miao Zhen and Wu Ming have no enmity, Luo Wuhua must be here, not to mention Zhao Shuhang!

It's just that Tian Huoxuan's departure obviously put Zhao Shuhang in a weak position, even if he didn't show it at all.

At this moment, Zhao Shuhang didn't know if it was right to come to Wu Ming.

When I received the news, I also wondered if I should concentrate all my efforts in a short period of time and repeat what happened three years ago.

But after thinking about it, in the end, I found that even if I had all the people back then, it was impossible to succeed!

Wu Ming, who completely controls the boundary beads, even if the sage wants to force him to stay, he has to weigh one or two, whether it is worth it, let alone others!

Whether it is Wu Ming's national fortune and the blessing of heaven and earth, or the collapse of a realm, at that time, it is definitely the cause and effect that the sages do not want to be contaminated.

Of course, except for the demon clan, but it's too late, and those who dare to make a move can't make a move!

The most important thing is that no one can use that special instrument to fix Wu Ming's bloodline and lock his qi without saying anything!

Therefore, Wu Mingcai is so unscrupulous, just outside the capital, declaring his existence, and it can even be said that he is showing off his might!

"What you want is in the Gorge Ridge!"

Zhao Shuhang thought for a while, forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and regained his calm and wise side.

"I'll get it!"

Of course, Wu Ming knew what was in the Youxia Ridge.

Lu Jiuyuan fell into the demon cave that erupted in the Youxia Ridge, his body was a holy way, a holy sword and a dragon, or the belief and will he upheld all his life!

This old man didn't take much care of him in the first half of his life, but in the last few years of his life, he gave him all the care, and finally used his life to interpret the persistence that a person should have!

"See you in January!"

Zhao Shuhang took out a token and immediately put it away again.

With the Cold Moon Knife in front, Wu Ming is determined not to take anything from anyone anymore!

"Before that, this king wants to ask Brother Zhao for a lesson or two!"

Wu Ming got up slowly, and said with a noncommittal, "This king has never believed it, what is the best in the world!"