Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Confucian Warrior Hides in the Wind and Sand
Murong Xun withdrew his hand, the scene in front of Wu Ming slowly disappeared little by little, and the scene fell into a deathly silence, Murong Xun didn't speak, Wu Ming didn't know what to say to the other party, so much information about the empire that he hadn't arrived at for a while, he didn't digest it for a while.
"Thank you Brother Murong for telling me so much news, I didn't expect that there are still so many strange people and strange things in this world, it seems that there is still a long way to go on the cultivation path ahead of me, and I can't slack off in the future. Wu Ming saluted Murong Xun with a complicated expression, this cultivation was not as glamorous as the outside world saw.
Murong Xun shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Brother Wu, you don't have to be polite, these stories I said, when you arrive in the imperial capital, you will know that this is not a secret, children have been listening to these stories since they were young.
However, I agree with Brother Wu's words, the path of cultivation must not be slack at all, and only by going upstream can we see the scenery that no one can see before, but it is a pity that the body below is not competitive and cannot practice, otherwise, I must go to see what the ethereal avenue looks like. ”
"Brother Murong doesn't need to be so sentimental, you can know that King Wen can be able to breathe through the weather, and his body is upright, which proves that scholars are also great cultivators, and besides, in this world, not only cultivators are useful. Wu Ming didn't know how to comfort the other party, so he could only learn and use it now, and brought out the story of King Wen that he had just heard from the other party.
When Murong Xun heard this, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and laughed, shook his head with a smile, and a little tear appeared in his eyes: "Hahahaha, Brother Wu said it well, but unfortunately for thousands of years, scholars have only produced a Wen King, and moreover, he has gathered the talents of scholars in the world to seal the world, resulting in no more great Confucians between heaven and earth, and he is just a selfish guy." ”
Looking at the smiling Confucian in front of him, Wu Ming didn't know how to pick up the words from the other party's mouth, so he had to silently look at the other party and smile, and the young man next to the other party was sitting precariously, like a sculpture, without any movement.
After laughing, Murong Xun looked up at Wu Ming and said, "I am very happy to have such remarks with Brother Wu, and when we see each other in the future, I will have a good time with Brother Wu, Brother Wu, there will be a period later." ”
After speaking, the young man beside him pinched Murong Xun's shoulder, lifted the carriage curtain with one hand, and the two jumped out of the carriage.
Stunned looking at the empty place in front of him, Wu Ming was full of question marks, he had met some strange people, the temper of the people in this cultivation world was really stranger than the other, this outside is the vast desert, what is the use of going down now.
"Zhou Tai, are the people in the cultivation world so strange? Will I become like this when I practice in the future? Wu Ming turned his head to look at Zhou Tai on the side, only to find that the other party was also at a loss, and he didn't know what was going on.
Wu Ming shook his head, he didn't delve into this issue, since the other party had no ill will towards him, there was no need for him to think deeply about the other party's intentions, he had enough burdens on his body, so it was better not to cause more trouble.
The caravan was moving slowly in the desert, Wu Ming took advantage of the time to teach "Piercing Yang" to Zhou Tai, and he also seized the time to cultivate, and broke one hundred and eight points in the body of the Breaking Perfection Realm, and to reach the peak of breaking the hole, he needed to break more than two hundred and four, and there were still hundreds of tricks left for Wu Ming, and he couldn't stop for a moment.
On the desert hill not far from the caravan, Murong Xun and the black-clothed young man who had just left stopped and stood there, quietly looking at the caravan in the distance, and the black-clothed young man said in a deep voice: "Young Master, is he the newly chosen person? ”
"You're wrong, Mo, have you ever seen the person who seals the seal walking alone in the world, every reincarnation, isn't it all eight people walking together, cultivating enough tacit understanding, before they can join hands to seal? ”
Murong Xun's language was light, there seemed to be some vicissitudes, and the man known as Mo frowned slightly, and seemed to have some anger: "Young Master, they are too dangerous like this, if something happens, once this sword breaks the seal, the world will be ruined."
We don't need to do anything to make this child grow up quickly, we can seal this sword with the power of one person, or find him some companions, so that it is safer. ”
Murong Xun shook his head slightly, revealing tiredness in his words: "No need, my time is running out, Mo, when things come to this point, I can only take one step at a time."
I haven't found anyone I'm looking for yet, so if I don't hurry. There is no chance, even if the lives are ruined, I can't see it, and I can't control it, this group of guys who think they are powerful want to mess around, they should be responsible for their actions, but this child has suffered and become a pawn in their game, and he is doomed to a lifetime of tragedy. ”
The wind blew, rolling up gusts of wind and sand, the figures of Murong Xun and Mo gradually disappeared in the wind and sand, Wu Ming, who was meditating cross-legged in the carriage, of course he didn't know that in the wind and sand, someone sighed for him.
Day and night, half a month later, Wu Ming and the others finally walked out of the desert, and at the end of their eyes, they could already see a lush forest, and people from the Yuntang Chamber of Commerce specially ran to their carriage to report the journey to them.
"Ahead is the Beast Forest, there are countless beasts living in the forest, very fierce, so I hope you don't make strange noises at that time, don't alarm the beasts in the forest, and when we get to the first human town we pass through, please leave by yourself, we will no longer carry you forward. ”
The caravan man who came to inform him looked unruly, and he didn't take Wu Ming and them in his eyes at all, and after he finished speaking, he didn't care whether Wu Ming heard them clearly or not, he turned around and left directly, and went to inform the people in the next carriage.
After he left, Wu Ming asked Zhou Tai: "Zhou Tai, what is the fierce beast they are talking about, how do you feel that they have all named this fierce beast a terrible name after mentioning it?"
"Young master, the fierce beast is actually a beast with cultivation, by chance, the beast can practice, and the body has the same aura as the cultivator, and the combat effectiveness has increased greatly, and the ferocity is even worse, it is a fierce beast.
The fierce beast has cultivated to a certain point, opened the spiritual wisdom, is for the demon beast, the cultivation of the demon beast, roughly to the point of the innate realm of human beings, and wait until the cultivation is deeper, after experiencing the catastrophe, it can be turned into a human body, at this time it is not a beast, it should be called a demon.
Some beasts are born with spiritual intelligence, and their cultivation is faster and simpler, such beasts are also called spirit beasts, and those who are strong are also called divine beasts, like the Wuyin Gate where I was before, there is a Zhenzong spirit beast Qingshou Black Python, and the strength is stronger than that of the sect master. ”