The meeting with the Three Holy Maidens of Southern Xinjiang finalized various details of cooperation, and the detailed discussions were very pleasant, quite harmonious, and even in the end, Wu Ming put out a fish and dragon banquet, and the Three Holy Maidens did not hesitate to eat.

It's not that there is still food in the world, no one can stop it, but only by eating it can the two sides really establish a foundation for cooperation, rather than empty words, just a few innocuous agreements.

Think about it, who can bear the resentment of eating the flesh and blood of their own children?

Not to mention, a demon saint, if left alone, must not be laughed to death.

Today's Wu Ming, although he has the means to make the Tianpin forces jealous, but he is not unprovoked, if he really has to make up his mind, he may not be able to set up a lore game, but the price is just the size of the price.

Therefore, the Three Holy Mountains, which had a little shallow and deep love with Wu Ming, did not want to completely fight with Wu Ming when the King Kong Temple in the Western Regions competed for the Holy Dao in the future, so they made an alliance in advance.

In the same way, the dispute between the Holy Way cannot even tolerate the affection of father and son, let alone the covenant!

After sending off the Three Holy Mountains, Wu Ming returned to the small courtyard in Pingkangfang and continued to wait for the various challenges that might arise.

But except for the invitation of literati and ink writers, after ten days and a half months, no warriors came to challenge, and even those warriors who only wanted fame and fortune did not show up.

Later, the literati and ink writers stopped coming to the door, as if Wu Ming was an inconsequential person!

"The storm is coming!"

Wu Ming lay on the rattan chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and could vaguely sense that an invisible net was covering all directions, and when the time came, he would gather together and trap him here.

"Here's what you want us to look into!"

Chu Chu sent a jade slip, glanced at Wu Ming without saying anything, and left the small courtyard.

The past is like the wind, the estrangement between the two sides has been born, and it can no longer be restored to the past!

For Wu Ming, although that child came to this world by accident, it is his blood and bones, and his continuation in this world is the proof and meaning of his existence in heaven and earth.

This emotion cannot be touched by anyone, not anyone.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to show his fangs, captured Jin Liuli, and did not even move Jinqing, inducing the Golden Scale Demon Saint to chase and kill, and even extracted the soul refining of several of the most outstanding disciples of the Red Sleeve Move, which made Li Shi Niang also angrily raise his sword.

As a result, the golden scales were suppressed, Li Twelve Niang's sword path was cut off, and there was no hope of revenge against Li Qingge in this life.

This is his revenge, the most powerful revenge that can deter all powerful enemies.

As long as Li Twelve Niang is still alive, there is no holy way, and she can no longer hold a sword, and the brocade glass turns into an ichthyosaur and is cut by thousands of knives, and is eaten by people, she can always spread this fear.

Coupled with the experience of the Zhao Song royal family suffering from the bloodline curse, it is enough to deter any strong enemy in the world, including the heavenly forces that can kill him.

If you want to move him, you have to weigh one or two, whether you can afford it, after a miss, the tragic revenge that follows!

Of course, Wu Ming did not pay a price, if he was attacked by the enemy, there would be no room for turn, and he would go all out!

The danger can be imagined!

"Hmph, that sassy fox is coming too!"

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Wu Ming picked up the jade slip and checked, the first thing was that Li Li was coming!

Back then, since Wu Ming was still a Qi Realm martial artist, he met the fox barbarian saint Li Li, and then fought several times, and even fought in the air, and it was impossible to say who won and who lost.

But in general, it was still the Lili Holy Maiden who suffered a loss, and it was a sullen loss, and she was still disgusted by the gold juice in the Cold Moon Lake.

I don't know what kind of mood the fox girl who wants to bathe in it when she thinks about the events of the year whenever the fox barbarian sacrifices is made.

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth outlined a wicked smile, this is also one of the few joys in his life of running around and working!

"The Demon Cult's claws are stretched long enough!"

Wu Ming quickly collected his thoughts and checked the second thing.

This matter is about the Demon Sect.

This time the Demon Tribulation, the movement of the Demon Sect is really a little small, too low-key, except for Lu Jiuyuan Duzhen Demon Cave, when he was attacked and killed by the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, I don't know how many of the six saints of the Demon Sect took action, and only a wisp of remnant spirit escaped from the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, and there was not much major movement.

Compared with the previous troubled times, the Demon Sect can't help but jump out every time to stir up the wind and rain, and its style of acting can be described as a big change, which is not consistent at all.

Even if there is an occasional action, it is a small fight, and it cannot be put on the stage.

Even, it is not as big as many years ago, when Yin Wanqing wanted to arrest Sang Yu and force the Sang family to say where the Demon Suppression Tower was.

"Are you locked up, or are you preparing something in secret?"

For no reason, a rough but evil figure flashed in Wu Ming's mind, sometimes turning into a scholarly and elegant figure.

Feng Tianlin, the son of the Demon Lord, since he entered the demon, although he has acted wildly, he has been cautious in everything, reflecting the city government that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

If it weren't for his father's drastic persecution, I think he would have embarked on a completely different path, instead of being as radical as he is now.

"The red sleeves can't find Lu Ziqing's whereabouts?"

Wu Ming's mind turned, and he looked at the third thing, "Did you choose to lie dormant, or did you leave Shenzhou through a special channel, go to the Demon Star Abyss, and become a complete human demon?"

In order to find Lu Ziqing, Wu Ming also tried his best to use a two-pronged approach, whether it was sealing the sky, or the red sleeve move, or the secret stake under his command.

It's a pity that since the battle of the Holy Sword Inheritance in the Gorge Ridge, this person seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and the world has evaporated.

Even if outside the teleportation array in the city that day, Wu Ming provoked the pursuit of Takijing Bodhisattva, he did not appear, which was really weird to the extreme.

But Wu Ming knows very well that Lu Ziqing is a poisonous snake now, and he doesn't know where to hide in the corner and wait for the opportunity, and he may pounce at any time to show his fangs and give him a fatal blow.

"Hell Gate!"

Last thing, Wu Ming's face gradually turned cold.

In his early years, he coincidentally encountered the training of a disciple of the Hell Gate, and I don't know if it was for him, or by coincidence, but there was no follow-up later, so I almost forgot about it.

Later, he also suffered an assassination, and Wu Ming also forgot about it because of many things, more because of his own weak strength and lack of qualifications to fight with such a powerful force.

But now that he has sent it to the door, Wu Ming has the strength again, so naturally there is no reason to let it go.

What's more, there is also the distribution of the hidden forces of the Hell Gate tracked by the Red Sleeve Move, although it is not really secret, if the attack is accurate enough, it can also make the Hell Gate suffer heavy losses.

Even if he will completely fight with the Hell Gate because of this, it will not be within Wu Ming's consideration!

"New hatred and old hatred, no wonder me, if the king of Wei in the Tang Dynasty dies under the assassination of the killer of the Hell Gate, I don't know how much turmoil it will cause?"

Wu Ming touched the spirit deed of the blood book, pointed at it, and issued a series of instructions through the soul seal.

Since it is to deal with the most vicious killer organization, it is natural to have these gangs of gangsters who lick blood with knives and do everything to do everything to be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.

After dealing with a few trivial matters, Wu Ming closed his eyes and made sure that there were no potential monitoring fluctuations around him, so he continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Unexpectedly, but after a while, an object on his waist suddenly trembled, and a misty light was released.

"Is it really not going to work?"

Touching out a jade pendant and checking it, Wu Ming frowned slightly, and then he did.

As I thought before, although it is the best policy to get what the Three Holy Mountains need through Jia Zhengjing, this conference is not presided over by the Jia family after all, but by the Oriental family.

Jia Zhengjing's foundation has become more and more stable over the years, but it is also very restrictive, especially the relationship between him and Wu Ming is irreversible, and the surveillance in all aspects is even stricter than in the early years.

Not to mention, it's still at such a juncture!

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows, and had a vague premonition, I'm afraid that this trip will not go well, and most of the time it will still fall on the next strategy - robbery!

As if to confirm what he thought in his heart, the purity of half a month was actually broken after receiving Jia Zhengjing's interrogation, but in just half an hour.

The person who came to the door was really beyond Wu Ming's expectations, not those Tianjiao who were gearing up and preparing to make a name for themselves, nor were they literati and ink writers who wanted to fight with them, but a woman.

The daughter of the contemporary head of the Oriental family - Dongfang Zixuan!

Looking at this woman who had several intersections with him and finally evolved into life and death, Wu Ming's heart was surprisingly not much turbulent.

Because, from beginning to end, from the beginning of his acquaintance with this woman, he did not have a good start, and even if he had an impression, it was a bad impression.

Maybe it's preconceived, even with later changes, the senses haven't changed much.

What's more, when he was about to enter the East China Sea, Dongfang Yu and Ye Qinglan gathered more than 20 half-saints to lay a net to chase and kill, he also ordered Qingzhu to pierce this woman through the heart with a sword.

Although this woman didn't know how to escape with her life, the feud between life and death has been settled, and there is no room for turning around!

Compared with Wu Ming's calmness, Dongfang Zixuan was obviously uneasy, and he didn't know how many drafts he had prepared on the road, looking at Wu Ming, who didn't know whether to call him a cousin or a cousin, he couldn't say a word.

"Jia Zhengjing wants to intercept a treasure, although the method is very secretive, but it can't hide the internal inventory of Tongbao Trading House, if you want this treasure, then take it yourself!"

Dongfang Zixuan was silent for a long time, and did not ask the question of whether there was still room for manoeuvre, so she hurried over.

"Huh!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, outlining a meaningful smile.

It is not difficult to imagine that the real location of this treasure must have laid a trap of heaven and earth, and there is no life.

But do you really think that he will be so arrogant that he will plunge into it without a head as soon as his mind is hot?

"Dongfang Yu and Ye Qinglan, if you want to break away from the control of the Dragon Clan, go further in this troubled world, and even use the Dragon Clan as a stepping stone to seek the foundation of the Holy Dao, then you have to take a look...... Do you have this life?"

Wu Mingsen smiled, took out a communication jade talisman, and passed on an extremely brief and extremely obscure message, and waited for the big auction to open.

During this period, Wu Ming, who was no longer disturbed by any trivial matters, did not carry out any cultivation.