Out of Pingkangfang, Wu Ming traveled all the way south until he came to one of the most luxurious restaurants on the street.

Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, I went directly to the top floor, a private but elegant, not magnificent, but unique private room.

There was no one in the private room, because this was the place that Wu Ming had booked, and when Wu Ming entered, the shopkeeper quickly arranged a table of delicacies.

Since he was going to receive guests, Wu Ming naturally would not leave others to serve here, and after waving away the shopkeeper who was grateful and went happily after receiving the reward, the private room quieted down.

After a while, there was a knock on the door without hurry, and Wu Ming waved his hand casually, and saw three women standing in front of the door who were dressed in exotic styles, wearing hats or veils and cloaks, but it was difficult to hide their aura, and each had its own merits.

"Three holy maidens have come from afar, please!"

Wu Ming stood up to greet him and gave a false salute.

The person who came was naturally not her, but the three holy women of Southern Xinjiang who had a lot of intersections with him, the witch vein Ji Wuyue, the curse vein Mi Luan, and the Gu vein Li Ke.

Among the three women, headed by Ji Wuyue, not only is she the oldest, but also the most calm, wearing a plain white dress, covering her face with a hat veil, entering with all her style.

Mi Luan was still silent, wearing a cloak, looking extremely mysterious, wrapping her beautiful body inside, and nodded without being salty.

"Hey, I thought you'd be in that comfort zone and wouldn't leave!"

On the contrary, it was Li Ke, who had some disagreements with Wu Ming, pinching ***, pressing the rope whip on his waist, making a mistake with his silver teeth and teeth, and the yin and yang strange qidao.

"Hehe, pink skeleton, color is emptiness, how can the poor monk put it in his eyes?"

Seeing the old man and having no conflict of interest, Wu Ming was in a rare mood, even if he knew that the other party had something to do, so he made a small joke.

Not to mention, he has been practicing the Zen "Diamond Sutra" at the same time, and because of fate, he will learn the six-character mantra of Tantra, and when he bows with one hand on his chest, his face is solemn, and he really has a bit of treasure**.

It's just that this green robe and jade crown, red lips and white teeth, handsome and flying, sword eyebrows and starry appearance, no matter how you look at it, it is a little out of harmony.

"Giggles!"

Li Kejiao laughed, and Qiao Shengsheng rolled her eyes.

Fortunately, this gag-like joke made the relationship between the third daughter and Wu Ming, which was not very familiar, disappear because of the strangeness that has not been piled up for many years, and there is less estrangement and more familiarity.

The three daughters sat down one after another, and they were also generous, after all, they were born in the Tianpin forces, and they were the saints of the three veins.

But Wu Ming didn't ask the three girls to meet in Pingkangfang because of this, after all, it was Goolan Courtyard, which was not suitable for innocent women.

Moreover, he also refused to arrange a place for the three daughters to meet, not because he couldn't believe it, but because he wanted to formally thank him.

"I have thanked the predecessors of the Three Holy Mountains in Southern Xinjiang for helping each other!"

Wu Ming was not ambiguous, raised his glass and drank it all, and did it first as a respect.

The three daughters are also sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and they have not fallen into clichés, and they have also drunk it all.

"It seems that everyone has underestimated Brother Wu, what happened in the depths of the wilderness in Southern Xinjiang, you can even know it!"

Ji Wuyue put down the wine glass, and the color in her beautiful eyes flashed slightly.

"There is more help for the righteous and less help for the unjust!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly and said lightly, "I have never been a single husband, not before, not now, and not in the future!"

Ji Wuyue bowed her head lightly, and seemed to agree with it, and her beautiful face was also a little slower, no longer as tight as before, and she looked like she was doing business.

"How do you know that it was my Three Holy Mountains who helped you?"

Li Ke asked with big glass-like eyes full of curiosity.

"The Three Holy Mountains and the Ten Thousand Bone Caves in southern Xinjiang live next to each other, both of which are Tianpin sects, but they have always been xenophobic, not only because they are rejected by the Central Plains people, but also because they have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, are isolated from the world, and have little contact with people, and have developed a character and habits. ”

Wu Ming groaned slightly, but he didn't hide it, and said eloquently, "And there is still a big force in southern Xinjiang, which is the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains belonging to the demon clan, which seems to be three-legged, but in fact, the Three Holy Mountains and the Ten Thousand Bone Caves are each other's horn alliance.

I made such a big disturbance in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains before, which made many demon saints anxious, even if it was just a return for the favor, the Three Saints Mountain would not sit idly by. ”

"Everyone in the world says that Brother Wu is extremely smart, and there is really nothing wrong with it, before I came here, I thought that you would think that it was the original friendship!"

Ji Wuyue praised.

"Hmph, isn't it?"

Li Ke stared at Wu Ming unwillingly, as if he wanted to hear him tell him a different reason.

"Haha, of course there are!"

Wu Ming smiled heartily and said calmly, "If it weren't for the original intersection, I wouldn't have done this dangerous thing, and the Suimiao girl in the Ten Thousand Bones Cave also has a friendship with me." ”

Speaking of Sui Miao, Wu Ming couldn't help but think of another person - Li Donghu!

This outcast of the Medicine King Valley, who was victimized by others, had to move his soul and hide in the demon corpse, and he didn't know where he went with Sui Miao.

Back then, it was also in this prosperous Chang'an City that a series of incidents were triggered because of a Dao bean.

Thinking about it now, even if there is no such thing, with Wu Ming's character, most of the people with King Wei will not be able to pee in the same pot, and it is only a matter of time before there is a conflict.

As for how he learned about the secret things that happened in the deep mountains and old forests of southern Xinjiang, it is not enough for outsiders.

Even if the two sides are natural allies, there are some things, especially this kind of intelligence, that can easily make people wonder if there are spies planted in the other party's forces.

But the three girls are not ordinary people, they are extraordinarily intelligent, so they naturally won't get to the bottom of it, and they also vaguely know that it is not a taboo thing such as a spy that has been planted.

You must know that Southern Xinjiang is not monolithic, even if few people can go deep into it, there are many caravans coming and going every year, not to mention that there is a Yunmengze on the edge.

There are not weak forces entrenched in it, and some of them have a deep relationship with Wu Ming, and the third daughter also heard about it by chance.

"Since the words are spoken, hiding them is just provoking suspicion and suspicion!"

The three girls glanced at each other, but Ji Wuyue still started with a pretty face, and said solemnly, "There are three things on our trip, everything is related to Brother Wu, or there is a need for Brother Wu." ”

"Please!"

Wu Ming sat up slightly, there was no obligation, and he stuck a knife in his ribs.

When it comes to his cultivation, and the situation he is in, it is a spit and a nail, and he can do it if he can, and refuse if he can't do it.

It's too much, but it's a false one!

"First, in this big auction, there is a treasure, which is urgently needed by our Three Holy Mountains, and it is inconvenient for the ancestors to come forward, so we can only do it for us. If you can, you can buy it directly, but if it doesn't work, you will need Brother Wu's help at that time!"

Ji Wuyue said.

"Yes!"

Wu Ming agreed without thinking about it.

Even the demon saint helped him intercept it, and it is rumored that he hit a real fire, which is Liang Zi who saw blood and formed a grudge.

If he pushes and shoves all these things, then he doesn't have to mess around.

Of course, in his heart, if he can get things out through Jia Zhengjing, it will naturally be the most convenient and simple, if not, then buy it openly.

The only way to do it is to grab it, but no matter which one it is, the target thing must be obtained.

"Second, the three of us are here, on behalf of the Three Holy Mountains, to officially form an alliance with Brother Wu!"

Ji Wuyue said, putting a grass rope that seemed to be ordinary, but not too long and slightly yellow, but meticulously braided, on the table.

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, frowned and looked at the straw rope, and then looked at Ji Wuyue, who was solemn, and did not give a definite answer at the first time, no matter how he looked at this matter, it was beneficial to him.

The Sansheng Mountain in southern Xinjiang, which has been squeezed out, is incompatible with the Central Plains because of ancient things, and is almost excluded, so it can be said that it is Wu Ming's natural ally.

But it is precisely because of this that Wu Ming cannot make a decision easily.

Because, Wu Ming can't afford to lose.

But no matter what, Sansheng Mountain has the ancestral land of southern Xinjiang, which has gone through ancient times, ancient times, middle ages to ancient times, many catastrophes of the Yuanhui, and countless sufferings, all of which have not fallen.

It stands to reason that looking at Shenzhou, a proud son of heaven like Wu Ming, although he can't say that Jiang Zhizhu can't say it, but there are not a few.

Even, Wu Ming is not qualified to let the Three Holy Mountains stand in line, this is a top-level heavenly power, and the sage power does not know how many there are.

There is a strong person to suppress the luck, even if he is frustrated in this demon calamity and loses his qi, it will not damage the fundamentals, and there is no hindrance to the inheritance, so why do you need to 'rush' and 'gang up' with a Tianjiao half-saint?

"But the ancestors of the Three Holy Mountains, what have you noticed?"

Wu Ming was silent for a while.

"Brother Wu said, yes or no!"

Ji Wuyue said lightly.

"Oh, you said that you are not a man, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, so unhappy!"

Li Ke said impatiently.

Wu Ming still didn't rush to answer, but hung his head more and more cautiously in contemplation.

Alliance, the sun and the moon follow each other, the blood has the same root, relying on each other, it can be said that Meng is not out of focus, Jiao is not away from Meng, what can he Wu Ming give to the Three Holy Mountains?

"Yes!"

But Sichen has been thinking for a long time, and Wu Ming still has a solemn nod.

Without it, it is good for him!

He was already not subject to the price of the highest authority of the human race, the temples like him, and this time he offended Yuan Tiangang, it would undoubtedly be much easier to have such an ally, and he could even withstand a life and death catastrophe.

"Congratulations, Brother Wu!"

Ji Wuyue smiled, handed over the straw rope, and when she saw Wu Mingzhen put it away, she said, "This third thing is the matter of the Western Regions." ”

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, then understood, and said with a wry smile: "I said, it turned out to be waiting for me here!"

"The road to canonization is not trivial, the stakes are very high, even if my Sansheng Mountain has lived in southern Xinjiang for a long time and does not perform outside the world, I still want to fight!"

Ji Wuyue didn't show any apologies, and said calmly, "But this is related to Brother Wu's layout, and my Sansheng Mountain doesn't want to grudge with Brother Wu.

It's just a dispute over the Holy Dao, it has nothing to do with intimacy, and I ask Brother Wu to forgive me!"

"Yes!"

Wu Ming nodded and said with a smile, "The Holy Ancestors of the Three Holy Mountains have given me face, I have to carry it, if I refuse again, it will be a bad thing!"

As he spoke, he put out the fish and dragon and invited the three girls to taste it.

Ji Wuyue was obviously relieved, and she did not refuse this 'delicacy'.

Wu Ming promised to form an alliance, and the Three Holy Mountains also had to give sincerity, which was a condition that could reassure both sides.