Chapter 1606: The Baby Picked Up
The breeze was blowing, and the sky was getting dark.
Wu Ming walked to a slightly yellowed grass, watched the grass turn into fly ash and drift away in the sunset and moonrise, and finally ingested a wisp of breath invisible to the naked eye into the palm of his hand.
Even if he didn't use the Eye of the Heart Demon, with his current cultivation realm, he could still clearly perceive the unusual fluctuations in this aura.
There is not only the erysipelas that Sun Buming inadvertently dispersed, but also a trace of yin and evil that he forced out of his body, which is extremely cold and does not lose his sharp breath.
Moreover, the invasion is like fire, and it is very domineering!
Burst!
Casually extinguishing this breath that eroded into his body like a poisonous snake, Wu Ming stepped away, stopped again hundreds of miles away, and stood among a towering ancient tree.
It can be seen that this big tree, which is a hundred feet high, was extremely vigorous before, but it withered in a short time.
The withered and falling leaves on the ground, the sporadic and swaying treetops, and the leaves that seem to fall at any moment, are the best proof of this.
Wu Ming stroked the trunk of the tree, a gray mottled trace, the size of a handprint, his eyes had a strange luster flickering, and a pair of light and shadow seemed to appear in the depths of his pupils.
It was an old man with a rickety figure, a sluggish breath, and a face that was even more difficult to see, holding on to the trunk of the tree and panting, barely lifting his breath, and continuing to fly away.
Burst!
Wu Ming's palm left the trunk of the tree, and the whole tree trembled violently, turning into flying ashes, just like the flowers and plants before, only a ball of light fell into his palm.
In this way, following the trajectory of Sun Buming's escape, Wu Ming went back step by step, saw more and more, and found more and more from the residual breath.
Finally, half a day later, they appeared in a green valley.
Wu Ming walked into it expressionlessly, stood still among a mountain and rock, took a rough look around, then got up and walked dozens of zhang away, stood for a while, and then walked to another pit.
With a radius of dozens of zhang, the clearly visible True Yuan swept track, with two footprints inside, and a knife mark that passed vertically and horizontally!
Sou!
Wu Ming's figure disappeared suddenly, appearing in the valley, the first place to find the foothold, and then burst up, landing on the second place to check, and finally appeared in the traces of the true yuan, slashing out with his hand as a knife.
Zheng!
The knife roared, and the strength was vertical and horizontal, and it was exactly in line with the knife marks left on the ground.
"Ambush in advance, storm a sneak attack, and kill with one sword!"
Wu Ming got up, closed his eyes slightly, and saw everything that happened here in the sea of evolution, as if he had a full view, and reproduced the tragedy that happened here not long ago.
Yes, Sun Buming was passing by here, but he was ambushed in advance.
With the strength of this old gentleman, it is impossible to be the opponent of the murderer one-on-one, but the murderer still chooses to sneak attack and hit him hard in a way that is almost assassination.
said that it was a heavy blow, but in fact, Mr. Sun could have survived, after all, he had a heavy treasure that was difficult to reach at the same level, but he still chose to drag his seriously injured body and rushed to Chang'an.
is only for the agreement between the two, and it is also to tell him with his life that he is in the world, and he will do something and not do nothing!
If someone else comes, Wu Ming is naturally too lazy to pay attention to it, after all, the two sides have already agreed, but the murderer dealt with Sun Buming, most likely because of him.
Wu Ming told himself this, just to calm the anger that had disappeared from the bottom of his heart for many years, and inexplicably appeared!
It's a pity that it backfired, and the closer he got to the place of the incident, the more unbearable the anger in Wu Ming's heart became.
"Medicine King Valley!"
Wu Ming flashed out of the small valley, looking into the distance, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a quiet valley with mysterious harmony.
It is one of the thirty-six Heavenly Sects of the Shenzhou Human Race, and the Medicine King Valley, which is famous for its alchemy!
Although he hadn't been there, with such an enemy as Sun Wei, how could Wu Ming not collect information about the Medicine King Valley?
As far as the eye can see, silently calculate, at most, it is only an hour away.
In other words, Sun Buming, an old man with both medical ethics and a good reputation, was ambushed here not long after he left the door!
"Huh!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, outlining a touch of coldness, and said lightly, "After following for so long, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"
Rustling!
The breeze rises, the leaves are swaying, the sky and the earth are dark, the temperature plummets, which makes people's hearts cool, I don't know when in the valley, there is one more not tall, but the majestic shore is like a mountain, and the wild and uninhibited figure.
Dragon Bound Demon Lord, Demon Sect Six Paths, Master of Vientiane Demon Sect!
The real name has long been unknown, only its title, the power of the ancient world, practiced the dragon binding scripture, it is rumored that he once fought and killed the real dragon of the same level, so it was named!
Even if you look at the Holy Realm's power, this supreme existence that is second to none actually appeared here at this time.
Looking at the situation, it seems that he is secretly following and following Wu Ming.
Of course, he is also the father of the Heavenly Forest!
"You are a smart person, you should know very well that if you call this holy line hidden, you are forcing this holy to express your position!"
The Dragon Binding Demon Lord's voice was quite generous, but his tone was extremely cold, and his slightly dark blue eyes flashed slightly, falling on Wu Ming, "Do you think that with those two guys, you can protect you?"
"Whether I can protect it or not, this king doesn't know, but I will never entrust my life to others!"
Wu Ming said lightly.
"Sure enough, it's so daring!"
The Dragon Bound Demon Lord was not angry, so he stood with his hands in his hands, and said indifferently, "How are you doing with this matter?"
"Your Majesty's dog, if it is inconvenient to discipline, this king doesn't mind teaching a lesson!"
Wu Ming bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It's a dog raised by Ben Sheng!"
The Dragon Bound Demon Lord didn't think it was a pestle, and smiled rarely, his face was full of beard, but he couldn't see the joy and anger, "But if you think that the dog has to listen to the master, then it's a big mistake!"
"It seems that Your Majesty has raised a white-eyed wolf that is not well fed!"
Wu Ming said mockingly.
"Huh!"
The Dragon Bound Demon Lord's eyebrows sank slightly.
Rumble!
Without seeing how to move, a terrifying and abnormal air flow surged out, as if the Sky Devouring Demon Dragon roared arrogantly, biting Wu Ming like lightning.
"Humph!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, his left hand made a knife, and his right hand pointed like a sword, overlapping in front of him, exhaling and slashing forward.
As if he had suffered a heavy blow from Wan Jun, Wu Ming's entire body trembled repeatedly, and he transformed dozens of feet on the ground, plowing out two ravines that were knee-deep.
"Hoo ......"
With a long exhale, Wu Ming raised his feet and walked out of the ravine, looking at the Dragon Binding Demon Lord with a grim face.
"Don't think that with the help of foreign objects, you have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the Sage, you are still far away!"
The Dragon Binding Demon Lord's expression was as usual, as if he had just shocked Wu Ming with just a cold snort, and the domineering that almost hit him hard was not what he did, and finally he said again emphatically, "Far away!"
"Thank you Your Majesty for your support!"
Wu Ming bowed, his face was as usual, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.
"I hope to see you next time, don't let Bensheng down, you dragon, Bensheng has always been optimistic!"
Before the words fell, the Dragon Bound Demon Lord had disappeared.
Just as it came suddenly, the one who left was also quiet, this is the Holy Realm powerhouse standing at the top of Shenzhou!
"Heh, this king is also very interested, catch a magic dragon!"
Wu Ming said coldly, fearlessly.
Smack!
At this moment, crisp applause came, but I didn't know when, a handsome man in a Confucian shirt, elegant and extraordinary, thirty or forty years old, appeared in the valley, holding a folding fan, stroking his palms and chuckling: "Good courage, good bearing, worthy of being a proud man who aspires to be at ease in the world!"
"Is Your Majesty talking about yourself?"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and his eyes flashed.
"Oh, you recognize me?"
The scholar raised his eyebrows and said with interest.
"Looking at Shenzhou, how many people can scare away the Dragon Bound Demon Monarch without showing up?"
Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, examining this legendary being, wanting to see how the other party was different from the rumors.
But even with his current ability, he still can't see through the power of the Holy Realm, let alone not lose to the Dragon Demon Lord, who is also famous and belongs to one of the six realms of the Demon Sect!
"Yes, Your Majesty the Blood Scholar!"
Wu Ming said firmly.
"Sure enough, you are extremely smart, no wonder Qing'er admires you very much!"
The blood scholar laughed.
"Highly respected?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "Shouldn't it be gritted with hatred?"
"Hahaha!"
The blood scholar laughed heartily and pointed at Wu Ming, "Yes, yes, that girl has been spoiled by me since she was a child, but she suffered a loss in your hands, so she understood the truth that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world, and she has slightly restrained her temperament." ”
"Although Your Majesty is a senior, it's not good to open your eyes and talk nonsense, right?"
Wu Ming said mockingly.
"Huh?"
The blood scholar frowned slightly, and said in surprise, "What do you mean by this?"
"As far as I know, Yin Wanqing has been sent by you to learn art under the Dragon Binding Demon Lord since she was a child, and you haven't spoiled her much over the years!"
Wu Ming unceremoniously revealed the short road.
The blood scholar's face was slightly gloomy, and there was a faint blood light in the depths of his pupils, which made the valley cold, and the sky seemed to be completely dark.
Even if people who are not familiar with the Blood Scholar are here, they will easily judge that this Blood Dao Demon Lord, who was famous in his early years and later studied and cultivated himself, was really angry!
"What? I don't know how to defend myself when I was told to be in the wrong place? Or do you want to kill someone?"
Wu Ming didn't seem to think that provoking a Saint Realm power would face any terrible consequences, and continued to tease.
"Junior, it's really sharp-toothed!"
The blood scholar closed the folding fan, and said with blood in his eyes, "I don't know, which is more powerful compared to your strength." ”
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, wantonly publicizing, he didn't care at all, the other party had already blackened his face.
"What are you laughing at? What are you so funny about?"
The blood scholar's face was faintly blue, obviously displeased, and even extremely angry, but he kept refraining.
"The power of the dignified Saint Realm, if you want to deal with me as a half-saint martial artist, where do you need so many high-sounding reasons?
Or are you so unconfident?"
Wu Ming mocked.
"How daring!"
"Slow down!"
Wu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile, "I've always been curious, you are all so old, those two poor babies, are they all picked up by you?"