"Looks like you're planning to ignore it!" Broken Waves and Dugu Ming, as well as the masters of the Peerless City in the hall, all stared at the mud bodhisattva silently with a dead gaze.

That kind of wordless silence and depression, even Shi Wuzun's heart, couldn't help but tremble.

Compared with the past, the current Wushuang City has grown in strength, which can be described as earth-shaking.

At the same time, it is also extremely stressful, even scary.

But it is also the unparalleled city, where the confidence to suppress the land of Shenzhou lies.

"The city lord must get that hoodoo, right?" In the atmosphere that was so depressed that it could make the heart burst, the mud bodhisattva woke up from the silence, with a little helplessness and a little fear.

For the mud bodhisattva, the book that has only one word, but can see through the fate of all beings in heaven and earth, is indeed a bad thing.

If you hadn't seen that book, you wouldn't have become the capital of the world's famous and first phase teacher.

But there will never be such an inhuman disaster.

"Hoodoo? To you, it seems to be true. To me, it's just a book, no matter how evil it is. "Confident words, full of boundless domineering, domineering that cannot be refused.

In Wei Wuji's domineering self-confidence, the mud bodhisattva couldn't help but be silent.

Wei Wuji's words made him really not know what to say.

"Since the city lord is resolute, in addition, there is more important thing, the Heavenly Crying Sutra is not unguarded." After being silent for a while, a palpitating jealousy flashed in the mud bodhisattva's eyes, and he said to Wei Wuji.

If it weren't for the fate in the dark, he probably wouldn't have been able to see the book of fate, but he would have to take his life.

"You're saying it's a madman, that mysterious guy, right?" The words of the mud bodhisattva made Wei Wuji think of an existence that was even crazier and more secretive than Emperor Shakti.

"Since the city lord knows the affairs of the world, why should he be obsessed with crying in the sky?" The mud bodhisattva was a little surprised, Wei Wuji actually knew about that mysterious existence.

However, thinking of the ability of this young city lord, the mud bodhisattva's heart slowly settled.

However, he still didn't quite hope that Wei Wuji would face the unrighteous madness.

With the current strength of Wushuang City, as well as influence, the position of Wushuang City Lord is too important.

It is no exaggeration to say that it has affected the entire Shenzhou.

The mud bodhisattva is just a fortune teller who looks at people's physiognomy, although he also deeply understands the impermanence of destiny and has its own reason, but it is not like those old monsters who have lived for many years, claiming to be immortal gods, and regard all beings in heaven and earth as the same as ants.

Although he also has some understanding of Wei Wuji's strength, the mud bodhisattva also has some understanding.

But I have to say that the shadow left on him by the mysterious Daoless Crazy Sky is really huge and profound.

Fortunately, the mud bodhisattva does not have the fate of the protagonist, otherwise, with this psychological shadow, it will be enough for him to suffer for the rest of his life.

"Know what's going on in the world? I don't have what you do. If I really knew about the world, I wouldn't have to ask you about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Weeping Sutra. "The longer you stay in this world, the more you can appreciate the mystery.

Even though there are memories of the past, many things can be overlooked from God's perspective.

But I don't dare to say that it must be 100% correct.

I used to see it, but after all, it was just a story in my memory.

Everything I have experienced now is the most real for me.

"With a few of you in charge, I don't have anything to worry about in this Peerless City." After explaining the handling of things in the city, Wei Wuji looked at the talented masters.

Although he had already released the rights of Wushuang City.

But as long as he is still in the position of city lord for a day, some affairs must be dealt with.

"City Lord, isn't it just a scripture, why do you need to work the city lord, I'll just take a trip." Dugu Ming hugged his fist at Wei Wuji and asked for a fight.

With the unification of Wushuang City almost in the world, the moments when he needs to make a move are really getting fewer and fewer.

Some time ago, there were several big battles, and they were overwhelmed.

Now that I'm cold, I've done nothing, and I've been really scratching my heart every day.

"It's really not that I don't trust your abilities, Senseless Madness, that mysterious guy, even if it's me, I don't know much about him." Dugu Ming's current skills, I'm afraid that even Emperor Shakti can't beat him, let alone that guy who is even more mysterious than Di Shakti.

"Well, if you think it's boring to stay in this city, come with me." Wei Wuji understands Dugu Ming, so he also understands his thoughts.

Since he has this mind, then he might as well take him out to see the true face of this world hidden in the depths.

After all, the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse do not have the tenacity to grow freely in the wild.

What's more, Wei Wuji also has this self-confidence, even if that mysterious Daoless Crazy Heaven can withstand the sky, he also has the ability to ensure the safety of himself and Dugu Ming's life.

"City Lord, dare to ask this day of crying, what is the strangeness?" It must not be a trivial matter to make Wei Wuji pay attention to it and make a big move.

With the current strength of Wushuang City, even if he treats that mysterious master, there is no way to do it.

can also provide some help to Wei Wuji from the side.

"At the end of the day, it's just a book. Although it is the ancestor of writing, the first text of Cangjie's book has the ability to see through the fate of all beings. In the shock of the full court, looking at Wei Wuji, they were quite speechless.

They all have the supreme power to see through the fate of all beings, in your eyes, what is nothing?

In the final analysis, the mud bodhisattva is just a weak and weak master who has no power to restrain the chicken.

Don't talk about masters, even if you practice for a few days, it is estimated that you can easily behead it.

But he is in the rivers and lakes where strength is supreme, and he is very prosperous, and even the former tyrant is courteous to him.

What is all this for?

Isn't it the ability to see through the fate of sentient beings and the unpredictable ghosts.

Although the mud bodhisattva was a little unlucky later, it was not because he leaked too much heavenly secrets and provoked the curse of heaven.

Generally speaking, having a means of fortune-telling is still easy to gain respect in this world.

"No one has seen Uncle Shi." Walking to the center, a nameless figure quietly appeared.

"Looks like the boy who broke the wave informed you, right?" Looking at the nameless standing in front of him, Wei Wuji said.

At the same time, he turned his gaze and looked behind Nameless, and a sword that would not bend in the sky fell beside Nameless.

"It's not that I don't believe in Uncle Shi's ability, it's just that Uncle Shi alone is related to the safety of Wushuang City and even the entire Central Plains, so it's better to be cautious."

"According to that kid, what you are going to meet this time is a rare master, my sword, I am not old enough to walk, I have to take a look at it no matter what." The Sword Master's eyes were full of brilliance, revealing the passion that belonged to twenty years ago.

"Okay. Now that we've already come, let's hit the road together. "Don't talk about it, just look at the state of the Sword Saint, if he doesn't agree, he will find a way to find the unprincipled mad sky to fight.

Compared with the risk of him alone, so many people together are undoubtedly a lot smaller.

A group of four people, except for Dugu Ming's relatively low skills, are all first-class masters in the world.

Rushing is such a thing, so naturally.

Even if relatively speaking, Dugu Ming is not as good as the three people who have almost stepped on the pinnacle of the world, but he will not be so rookie that he has to drag his feet even in a hurry.

After clarifying the address, ordinary people may need half a month or even longer to travel, but a few people can complete it in a few days, and they are all full of energy.

"It's a really nice place." Stepping into this place, which is generally unique according to the mud bodhisattva's narration, looking at the single peak standing, almost entering the clouds, and the momentum of being higher than the sun, there is no name and no way.

He has cultivated the way of the Heavenly Sword, and his experience of natural changes is the most profound.

"Your Excellency is also a master, since you are here, why do you want to do that unsightly thing, please show up." In addition to Dugu Ming, there was also a moment of confusion, in the eyes of Wei Wuji, Sword Master, and Nameless for a moment, Wei Wuji spoke loudly.

"Who? Dare to set foot on this forbidden place to break the sun. In the abrupt blood and qi, a figure whose face could not be seen clearly landed in front of several people with a cold and murderous fury.

"What an amazing murderous aura!" In the eyes of the Sword Saint, it was difficult to hide the excitement.

Such a murderous stimulus made him have a long-awaited urge to draw his sword.

"Ming didn't tell lies before, he was for that book." Wei Wuji's gaze seemed to have cast this layer of blood mist and saw the book that could see through all beings in heaven and earth.

"Excellent! Very good! Xu is Wei Wuji's directness, a bit beyond the expectations of the unscrupulous madness, in the words, unconsciously a trace of appreciation.

Over the years, he should have met a lot of people who coveted the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

It seems that Wei Wuji is so frank and direct, but it is very rare.

Especially after he appeared, it seemed even more rare to be able to do so.

"What's so good?" Wei Wuji was neither salty nor light, looking at the faint figure in the blood mist whose face was not clear.

This mysterious guy is really not bad.

He had secretly worked his skills in his eyes, but he still couldn't penetrate this layer of blood mist and see the true face of this mysterious guy.

"This king has been guarding this place for an unknown number of years. During this period, there were also a few people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and came to spy on the sky and cry. It seems that the ants who are trying to spy on the heavens in vain, this heavenly king will naturally not keep them, let them be where they are, and send them away. "The Crazy Sky said that he didn't care, as if he had trampled an ant to death.

That's right, he claims to be the sky.

In his eyes, these beings are nothing more than ants.

Not to mention a few guys who covet the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

"But your Heavenly King looks really unusual." Anyone can clearly sense the sincerity in these words.

The Sword Saint, nameless, and even Dugu Ming, but they all snorted coldly.

Words that seem to be sincere are actually strange means of controlling people's hearts.

Once you fall into the other party's means, you will become a puppet that loses your own personality.

Fortunately, Nameless, Sword Master, and Dugu Ming are all tenacious people, and his little means will not affect a few people.

"Heavenly King? Don't you think your head is a little too big and your neck is a little too big to hold? "Even if it wasn't affected, it still provoked Wei Wuji's murderous intent to kill.

Compared with directly hurting people's lives, this kind of weird and bizarre means of controlling people's hearts is even more annoying.

"Good!" In the blood mist, the words of admiration came again.

This time, the outer shield was indeed torn away, leaving only the undisguised killing machine.

"What's so good about this time?" The essence of light in his eyes had already condensed into a straight line in Wei Wuji's eyes.

The Sword Saint was silent, but his hand was unconsciously stroking the peerless sword that had never left his body, and perhaps in the next moment, a sword light would burst out that surged straight to heaven and earth.

"This seat has been here for more than a few years, and except for a few ants who are not self-sufficient, it has been a long time since I have sucked the blood of a genius that seems to be so pure."

"It is said that the road is the most public, but in fact, in this world, the strict hierarchy is everywhere."

"Compared to the vigorous blood of your geniuses, those wastes are simply stinky water that is difficult to swallow." A layer of goosebumps, but because of the madness in the words of the unrighteous madness at this moment, I have even heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

This guy is not only crazy, but he is really crazy and has no bounds.

"It's unbearable." Nameless, who has always been good-tempered, in the face of the unrighteous madness at this moment, he couldn't help himself, and the supreme heavenly sword directly cut through the layer of blood-colored mist that covered his body.

"What a strong Heavenly Dao atmosphere, what a Heavenly Dao sword." In the face of Nameless's shot, the Senseless Madman didn't care much, and seemed to weaken a little.

He has a mysterious origin, has always been arrogant, and claims to be a god.

However, in the face of the nameless sword realm of the heavenly sword, the sword could not be as before, and the eyes of the ants were not able to do it.

Although in his eyes, the actual gap between the two is still extremely huge.

However, it is undeniable that the nameless sword does have the qualifications to challenge him.

"Then look at it again, how about my sword?" The Sword Saint is not weaker than others in his life, not to mention the nameless who has been fighting with him for most of his life.

Six Destroyers of Selflessness: Sword Twenty-Three

Dugu Ming was a little dazed, the shots of these two seniors were too fierce.

Especially his own uncle, when that sword came out, it was really Dugu Ming who couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Although he was not so fragile that he was affected by the strength of several people, he was powerless to resist.

But with these two people in front of him, his shot is undoubtedly a bit too embarrassing.

The light of rice grains can compete for glory in the bright moon.

Well, this time, I came with a learning mentality, so let's take a good look.

This level of fighting is no less than the personal teaching of several supreme masters.

Being able to watch it in person at the scene, although it was a little hard, it was also a rare blessing for Duguming.

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