Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Man in the Legend Messy conversation
Ling Yun Zhengse said: "It's a long story, I can briefly tell you that Han Tianzong is not in the Tianzong Mansion, but has gone to the Nether. β
"Nether?" Wu Ming was now puzzled, "What is that place?"
"Tell me why you were able to walk in here?" Ling Yun asked rhetorically.
Wu Ming replied, "Why not?" There is a tavern outside, and the woman in the tavern pointed the way. β
"What kind of woman?" Ling Yun's face was a little solemn.
Cang Ming beside him sneered: "It should be a lonely woman, she has always wanted to find someone to drink with her, she dresses like a red envelope, she complains when she sees people, and she is afraid that she will not be able to get married." β
"What's it called?"
"Autumn leaves. Cang Ming smiled: "You see that this person's name is strange, is there something wrong?"
Wu Ming knew that Cang Ming was not interested in women, so he asked instead, "Senior Ling, do you know this woman, and why do you say that we shouldn't come here?"
Ling Yun shook his head and said, "I don't have an impression, but I'm sure she's not an ordinary person, because the secret realm of the dragon clan hasn't been told to outsiders, and there is no way to get here at all." β
Wu Ming asked, "No way, how did we get here?"
"That's what's so strange about her, I think she deliberately sent you here using some kind of formation. Lingyun guessed.
"What motive?" Nameless couldn't think of anything he could be taken advantage of.
Ling Yun shook his head and said nothing.
Wu Ming frowned, trying to figure out what had happened recently, but after a while, he realized that he didn't know anything at all, and he had been passively moving forward and going with the flow. Woke up in a daze, was included in the Crazy Sword Gate by mistake, and was attacked by the demons inexplicably, and then forced to embark on the road to find and save people, and got a strong body by chance, all of this seems to be arranged, and he can't resist at all, he is very unhappy with this feeling, a bit like a chess piece held in someone else's hand, unable to break free.
"What about the Nether? What is that place?" Anyway, if Han Tianzong was in the Nether, then Wu Ming would also go to find it, about the red leaves, as long as it was not related to his own life, he didn't want to deal with it for the time being.
Ling Yun took a deep breath and relaxed, and then said, "It is said that it is the Nether, but in fact, it is just a space deep underground, the inhabited place of the human race in ancient times. β
"Underground?"
Not only Wu Ming, but even Cang Ming felt strange.
Ling Yun nodded and said, "Yes, at that time, we dragon clan still ruled the human world, but it seems that we could not live in harmony together, or for other reasons, the human race was forced to live in the underground space. β
"Oh~" Wu Ming suddenly said: "I seem to know why they are hunting you." β
Ling Yun sighed and said, "It doesn't make sense to say these things anymore, they were all thousands of years ago, and now the dragon clan is living in seclusion in the realm of Linxu to meditate, and there is no quarrel with the world, but it is also comfortable." β
"This is the Linxu Realm, what does it have to do with Linxujie?" Wu Ming felt more and more mysterious about the dragon clan.
Ling Yun smiled, he didn't expect Wu Ming to have so many questions, thinking that he was a member of the Crazy Sword Sect and a protΓ©gΓ© of his benefactor, he patiently answered them one by one.
"A person who has cultivated to the supreme realm can turn the Void into a space, and the stronger the power, the deeper the understanding of all things, and the more real the space will be. β
Wu Ming sighed when he heard this, "Then who has such a powerful space for you?"
"Han Tianzong, the sword ancestor of your Crazy Sword Sect. Speaking of this, Ling Yun's tone was very regretful, "His cultivation was limited at that time, and by the time he had done all this, his strength had already been exhausted!"
"Huh?" Wu Ming hurriedly said: "This... Dead? I'm waiting for him to save people!"
Ling Yun came over and patted Wu Ming on the shoulder, "It's okay, didn't I say he went to the Nether, what happened to be so eager to find him?"
"Alas!" Wu Ming sighed and carefully told Ling Yun what had happened.
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After listening. Ling Yun looked at Cang Ming in surprise, "Since he destroyed the Crazy Sword Gate, but... But why do you go together?"
Cang Ming snorted coldly, "What? I can't give up on myself? I'm just cheeky and rely on him, what's wrong? Have you ever seen me kill people and set fires?"
"Doesn't it count you going to the Crazy Sword Gate to grab the sword?"
"Lao Tzu didn't kill them, he just wanted to take the Fallen Sky Sword, if he really wanted to kill someone, Lao Tzu had already brought his troops here. Cang Ming retorted loudly.
Wu Ming couldn't hold back the anger in his heart at this time, and scolded: "If it weren't for you ****** to grab the sword, would there be such a bunch of?"
"Hehe!" Cang Ming sneered, "Do you think that if I don't go, no one will go? β
"Qubble, don't try to change the subject. β
"Quisbling?" Cang Ming pointed at Ling Yun and said, "Ask him, what kind of monsters are the Wing Clan." β
"Wing Clan?" Wu Ming heard the name again and asked, "Senior Ling, you said earlier that you have some grievances with the Wing Clan, what is their origin?"
"They hide in darkness and hate all the creatures of the foreign people, and no one knows their details, but if the Winged people come in, they will surely bring slaughter. Ling Yun seemed to remember some unintentional past, and his fists were clenched tightly.
Cang Ming answered: "I got the news that the Wing Clan will go to the Crazy Sword Gate to grab the sword in the near future, so I took the lead, and because I didn't make careful arrangements, I failed. β
"Why are you all snatching this sword?"
Wu Ming recalled the ten-meter huge sword, and he really didn't know what was tempting.
"It seems that you don't know anything about power!"
Cang Ming sneered and stopped talking.
Wu Ming didn't understand what Cang Ming meant, and turned his head to look at Ling Yun in the hope that he could give him an answer.
Ling Yun pulled Wu Ming aside, and didn't tell him about the Fallen Sky Sword, but asked him: "Are you being blackmailed by him?" If so, we are willing to help you, and seeing that your current cultivation does not seem to be weak, why... β
When Wu Ming heard this, he was very helpless, and said bitterly: "Do you think I want to fool around with them, that guy can't be beaten to death with thick skin, and he is even better at escaping, if he has to follow me forever, I'm also annoyed!"
"Oh?"
Ling Yun suddenly made a move, and with lightning speed, he punched and went straight to Cang Ming's chest.
Cang Ming didn't even dodge, and took a hard punch. There was a loud crackling sound, and the big tree behind him was blown to pieces, but Cang Ming stood still and didn't move.
"This... β
Ling Yun was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know how to talk about it.
Wu Ming spread his hands and said, "See, it's as thick as his skin." β
Ling Yun was not reconciled, and set his eyes on the divine archer behind Cang Ming.
Without waiting for Ling Yun to make a move, Wu Ming came over and grabbed him by the shoulder and said: "Forget it, that guy will also be invisible, and he can't find his hair when he hides, it's better to let him follow me, they want me to find Han Tianzong smoothly, and they have to bless me to be safe and sound, multiple bodyguards, why not?"
Having said that, Wu Ming couldn't understand why Cang Ming was so confident that Han Tianzong would give him access to the seal, instead of killing him.