"Thank you for detoxifying us, thank you for your great kindness, you will have a useful place in the future, even if you send a message, you will arrive at the next time!"

After the detoxification, the Tianjiao warriors couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they felt like seeing the light of day again, and thanked Wu Ming again and again before saying goodbye.

Mei Nianfeng and more than a dozen other people watched them leave with envy, and regretted it even more in their hearts, if they knew this, they should have made a straightforward move, why bother to be a wall grass that is not a person inside and out?

Now that it's good, I can only watch as my companions, who were all fallen people at the end of the world, lift the deadly poison, and leave Meizizi, and I don't know what will happen to me and the others.

Although it is not said that there is no danger of life, it can be controlled by people's feelings, which is really not very comfortable.

"Let's talk about it, what is the Poison Jiao Emperor doing here?"

The old god Wu Ming was sitting on a boulder and said.

Xu is because of his relationship with Wu Ming, everyone quite tacitly recommended Mei Nianfeng as the person to speak, so they saw him ponder his words and said: "The demon once said that in ancient times, a dragon saint fell here, and countless fierce beasts of the dragon genus were born, which is very suitable for its body to improve its strength!"

"That's all?

Wu Ming nodded noncommittally and looked at him with a smile.

"That's all I know!"

Mei Nianfeng smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough, he's a smart man!"

Wu Ming's smile was gone, and his gaze was like a knife, "Although the Jiaolong Saint said that his soul was scattered, and he couldn't leave a treasure similar to the inheritance spirit realm, but his flesh and blood turned into this Fulong Ridge, and countless years have passed, even if his bloodline is sucked and diluted by various murderous things, but there is a small spiritual vein of extraordinary quality underground." ”

"How do you know?"

Mei Nianfeng exclaimed, even though he knew that he had said the wrong thing, his face was ugly for a while, "You don't believe us at all, you secretly asked Peng Zaishou and the others before?"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming was cold.

Smart people like to think a lot, but most of them are cranky, Mei Nianfeng is like this, and it is almost the same as Chen Kang.

I'm not afraid that you think too much, I'm afraid that you don't want to!

"Brother Mei, there's no need to hide it, that place is no more than two people at most, and the three of them are forced to try to condense the Jiaolong Yin God, break through the great grandmaster, and the cultivation of the prince is ......."

A martial artist who was also a Grandmaster of the Three Realms stepped forward, this person's name was Xin Fengzi, and he was a martial artist of the Southern Wei Dynasty.

"Hey!"

Mei Nianfeng sighed and arched his hand, "Forgive me, the prince is indeed selfish!"

"Don't take it as an example!"

Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently and asked again, "Did the Poison Jiao Emperor ever say that there are a few demons who have come to the lower level?"

"No!"

Mei Nianfeng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "But he once mentioned that a mosquito dared to shout at him or something, we discussed it in private, and eighty percent is another demon." ”

"Mosquitoes?"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, and the Blood Mosquito Emperor in the bitter rain inexplicably flashed in his mind, this guy is sad enough, he was killed twice in a row, and his blood was weak.

If this is really the fang, it is really a narrow road!

"Tell me how you were caught!"

Wu Ming asked again.

Mei Nianfeng didn't dare to hide it anymore, and there was nothing to hide, he had already seen that playing tricks in front of Wu Ming was just asking for his own unhappiness, and he was about to tell the previous story one by one.

After listening, Wu Ming was speechless for a while, and looked at the more than a dozen grandmaster Tianjiao who were drooping their heads and were extremely depressed.

It's unlucky enough to say, taking advantage of the fact that many top-level Tianjiao in the lower level gathered in the dragon vein, and when the places were empty, they wanted to make a big profit, but they didn't expect to meet a few innate martial artists from the upper level to ask for directions.

Originally, I didn't put it in my eyes, but who would have thought that the Poison Jiao Emperor suddenly made a move, caught them off guard, and controlled them with poison, and in order to deter, he even turned several rebellious grandmasters Tianjiao into blood on the spot, and there were no bones.

And the reason why they decided that the Poison Jiao Emperor would not leave a living mouth was because there were no less than dozens of innate martial artists at the beginning, and now there are only a dozen people left.

After controlling the grandmaster martial artists, he intentionally or unintentionally sent many innate martial artists to death, and then devoured them.

Knowing that he was going to die, Zhong Tianjiao naturally had a rebellious heart, but he never found a chance.

With the strength of the Poison Jiao Emperor, unless the Great Grandmaster Tianjiao made a move, no one would be able to withstand such a poison, and this might not be successful until Wu Ming killed it in the air.

"The twenty-nine strongholds in the lower level, which forces are in the hands of them now?"

Wu Ming thought about it.

"The Central Tang Dynasty occupies the first place, with nine cities in hand, the Southern Wei Dynasty is slightly stronger, with seven cities, the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia each occupy five cities, and the Northern Jin Dynasty is the last, accounting for only three cities!"

Mei Nian wind channel.

"Tianping Town, which country is the closest to Fulongling, which country is the city lord?"

"The two families of Great Song Di and Yue jointly occupy it!"

Wu Ming nodded, and finally connected with the scattered information he had learned before.

Everyone was nervous, but they didn't dare to interject, so they could only rub their hands and wait.

"This king is not verbose, you can help me do a few things, the detoxification thing, wrap it up on me!"

Wu Ming was silent for a long time and said.

"Lord Wang, please speak!"

Everyone said with a grim expression.

"Don't worry, it's not for you to kill people and sell goods, just help me find out some news!"

Wu Ming smiled mysteriously and said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone laughed, but their expressions relaxed a lot.

Although the news is also ordinary and confidential, if they kill people and sell more goods, even if they have been from the Poison Jiao Emperor before, the psychological burden is not small.

Immediately, Wu Ming divided them into six groups, and each group left immediately after receiving instructions, obviously to prevent them from connecting in tandem, even if they colluded together in Fulongling, Wu Ming also had a way to distinguish and install a few undetermined eyeliners.

"Brother Mei, this king is waiting in Tianping Town!"

Wu Ming finally said.

"Don't dare to wait for the prince, I will do my best to complete it!"

Mei Nianfeng saluted solemnly, and flew away with two warriors who also belonged to the Great Song Dynasty.

"Loach, it's time to eat!"

After everyone left, Wu Ming shook his left hand slightly.

Airplanes!

I saw a flash of colorful light and shadow, and there was a circle of things like jade bracelets on the left wrist that came to life, it was the Poison Jiao Emperor who had shrunk countless times, but the aura was several times lower than before.

Sou!

The body of the Poison Jiao Emperor was like electricity, and he flew towards the corpses of more than a dozen Tianjiao warriors, and the colorful mist poured out, enveloping all the corpses, and with a terrible sneering sound, all the corpses turned into dry bones and disappeared.

The Poison Jiao Emperor hissed happily, turned Wu Ming's wrist, and returned to the state of a jade bracelet.

"Yes, the trouble of destroying corpses and destroying traces will be saved in the future!"

Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, casually took a dozen scattered storage treasures on the ground into his hand, glanced at it a few times, found nothing of interest, and swept it into a ring.

"It's better to cheapen me than to leave it to others!"

Wu Ming patted his butt and got up, looking at the mountains where the lake was located, his eyes flashed, and he rushed to the lake.

In fact, there is no need to ask Mei Nianfeng and the others about many things, the Poison Jiao Emperor is now the loach, although he has been suppressed by the demons, but he has also written down many fragments scattered, but he just wants to beat them, let them know that they have mastered a lot, and create a sense of incomprehension.

Only in this way can these arrogant grandmasters be very jealous and obediently obey orders.

plunged into the lake and held up a pale golden body protection mask, Wu Ming's eyes were like torches, and the lake was dead silent, even the smallest fish and shrimp could not die in the face of the previous poison, and there was no living creature at all.

As he continued to dive, a golden-brown light curtain appeared in front of him, and inside it was a huge and uncovered cave, exuding a majestic and terrifying aura.

This place is the lair of the Dire Crocodile Emperor!

Wu Ming tried it and found that the light mask had a natural ability to resist enemies, and it was extremely strong, ordinary grandmasters couldn't break it at all, even the great grandmasters had to work hard, but this couldn't bother him, because he clearly felt that the power of the dragon clan was escaping from it.

Airplanes!

The light and shadow of Long Xiangyin flickered slightly, and the light mask suddenly rippled layer by layer, and it automatically opened a gap, Wu Ming jumped into it in a flash, and found that it was extremely dry, and there was no fishy smell, not like a beast's lair at all.

Although the inside is strange and rocky, and from time to time you can see huge cracks that are terrifying, and the cold wind escapes outward, but the surroundings are extremely smooth, which is obviously caused by frequent entry and exit, friction.

"Have you found the entrance to the spiritual vein?"

Wu Ming said in his heart.

"Don't worry, there's a few good stuff in there!"

Kuye said.

"Oh!"

Wu Ming's eyebrows moved slightly, which made Ku Ye think that it was a good thing, it must not be a mortal thing, and he immediately sped up his pace and rushed into the cave, anyway, there was no Dire Crocodile Emperor, and there were Ku Ye and Loach, and there was basically nothing that could threaten.

The cave is huge, it is dozens of miles deep, after running deep for a long time, there is a bright light in front of the ground, but I see that there are several holes in the hole the size of a football field, and the dome is covered with all kinds of bright gems, reflecting a bright hall inside.

"What a magical aroma!"

Before it was approaching, Wu Ming's nose moved slightly, his eyes lit up, and he swooped in, following the refreshing and soothing aroma, the center of the cave was a bulge, like clouds and mist overlapping on the lying stone, there were three or five fist-sized stalks, exuding a crystalline blood-gold flesh-like elixir.

"It's ......"

When he got closer, he found that there was a slight itch in his body, and Wu Ming was pleasantly surprised, which was a sign of self-recovery from the dark wound in his body.

Just smelling the smell has such an effect, if it is swallowed or alchemized, how amazing must it be?

"Sure enough, it's this treasure!"

Ku Ye exclaimed, not without envy, "This treasure is called Dragon Blood Bodhi, to be exact, Jiao Blood Bodhi, only the dragon essence blood of the true dragon level can contain such a strange thing in heaven and earth, and if you think that Jiaolong Saint is only one foot away, you can achieve the body of a true dragon!"

"Okay, well, with this treasure, I will condense the sixth level of "Ming Wang Fudo Zun", and there will be no bottleneck!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and unceremoniously put away all the Jiao Blood Bodhi.

The fifth level of cultivation is now only a kick in the door, everything is ready, everything is ready, and it is not too much to owe the east wind everything when everything is ready, and the Jiao Blood Bodhi is one or two grades higher than the dragon blood clotted fat, and it is the right time to come.

Without waiting to scrutinize whether there was anything missing, the loach flew up to the top of the lying stone, hissing.