Zhang Xia's face was ashamed, and when she came out of Haicheng, she really didn't miss her master very much.

When Wang Ming saw Zhang Xia's face, he knew that she hadn't thought about it carefully.

When the two entered the martial arts, it was the master who led them into the door, and the so-called shocking scenes of punching the tiger and kicking the old cow were first seen in the master, so in the subconscious of the two, the master was the most powerful.

However, in just over a month, the two of them had many adventures, and their cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, and at this time, as soon as the two of them talked, they suddenly realized that the master might not be as strong as they thought, and now the master is in the unfamiliar place of the Demon Emperor Ruins.

"Senior Sister Xiaju, what exactly is the Demon Emperor Ruins, and when can the master turn back from the Demon Emperor Ruins?"

"The so-called 'ruins' are different from the 'realm', they are incarnated by the ancient powerful body, there are heaven and earth inside, and there are many fewer living beings than the 'realm', I think, the master and his old man should not have much of a problem in it, as for when it will come out, I don't know this. Zhang Xiaju's speech was a little slow, showing that he was not so sure in his heart.

Wang Ming nodded and said: "The world is so big, far from what we imagined, after the imperial capital is bigger, we will be in the imperial capital for a few more days, maybe someone knows the reality of the Demon Emperor Ruins." ”

"That's right, Xian'er has also entered the Demon Emperor Ruins, and I believe that there are people who know more than us. ”

Wang Ming looked at Zhang Xiaju, and Zhang Xiaju also looked at him, and both of them suddenly remembered Qin Wuxian.

"I'll go find Qin Wuxian. ”

"Senior Brother went to Qin Wuxian and asked. ”

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Wang Ming immediately came out of the Great Dream Cave and went to the backyard to find Qin Wuxian.

And Zhang Xiaju was hidden in the big dream cave and listened to it on the side.

Sure enough, Qin Wuxian is worthy of being the emperor, and he knows more than Wang Ming and Zhang Xiaju.

According to the records of the Imperial Capital Zangjing Pavilion, the Demon Emperor Ruins were transformed by the ancient Demon Emperor, and the inside was very vast, and there were not many living beings, and most of them were small, and the combat power was not strong.

The most important thing in the Demon Emperor Ruins is the Demon Emperor Inheritance, it is said that there are a total of nine tests, and only by passing all the tests can you obtain the complete Demon Emperor Inheritance.

Why can Terrans enter too?

The inheritance of the Demon Emperor Ruins does not restrict the demon race, and the human race can also enter, in fact, many martial arts exercises of the human race are learned from the demon race.

What happens to those who fail the test?

According to the classics, generally speaking, there is no danger of killing, and it will be "spit out" by the Demon Emperor Ruins, and it is natural to return to the human world from the human world, but it is not necessarily the place where the human world enters the Demon Emperor Ruins, and it is likely to be 108,000 miles away from Haicheng.

Qin Xian'er's entry into the Demon Emperor Ruins was already known to the imperial capital, and there were special people who would be in charge, and they would know more, Qin Wuxian patted his chest and promised that he would definitely help find out when he returned to the imperial capital.

Hearing Qin Wuxian say this, Wang Ming and Zhang Xia were more or less relieved.

Of course, the two were still worried, but they also knew that it was useless to worry.

Wang Ming remembered the bitter and hateful appearance of the master on weekdays, maybe he was about to live in the Demon Emperor Ruins, and he still thought about the good without knowing everything.

The two returned to the shrine and burned incense and prayed for a sacrifice, hoping that if the ancestors of the Five Thunder Men of the past dynasties had a spirit, they would bless their unreliable master, Wang Decai.

"What is this?" Zhang Xia raised her gaze and landed on a scroll on the table.

"Oh, this is the information given by Wu Bicheng, I participated in the imperial capital competition this time, I forgot to read it. ”

"Senior brother, this is the hero of the world. Zhang Xia raised his hand on the table on the scroll, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and said.

Wang Ming smiled and said: "No, it's just that I suddenly feel that the imperial capital is actually nothing, besides, I want to wait for you to come and see." ”

If she deceived the ghost, Zhang Xia raised her heart and said, "I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaju took the scroll, unfolded it and read a few paragraphs, and immediately immersed himself in it, his eyes shining.

Wang Ming stood next to him and glanced at it.

It starts with an overview, and the writing that summarizes the information is good, and the writing is brilliant.

Such as "coincides with the prosperous era, God blesses the human race, and the martial arts genius is like a spring" and so on, in short, the disciples who participated in the imperial capital competition this year have been considered the highest martial arts cultivation in the past hundred years, and many disciples under the age of eighteen already have the strength to fight with the martial gods, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blowout year, and at the end of the overview, he also expressed full expectations for the imperial capital competition.

What follows is a detailed introduction to the delegations of the states participating in the imperial capital.

In the first column is the Yangzhou delegation, and the reason why Yangzhou is ranked first is because Yuezhou once regarded Yangzhou as a difficult brother who fell off together, and last year it suddenly entered the top three.

The top three in Yangzhou are Zidongzong, Xiaoyaozong, and Qixingzong. It is worth noting that the Seven Star Sect is only a one-star martial sect, and it is the first time that it has been shortlisted to participate in the Imperial Capital Competition. The reason why the Seven Star Sect ranked among the top three in the Yuezhou Great Competition this time was because of a disciple named Yang Jian.

This disciple has always been unknown in Yangzhou, and when he appeared in Dabi, he immediately amazed the four of them, because this made Yang Jian's eyebrows have an extra vertical eye. It wasn't until the end of Dabi that people knew that Yang Jian had a great opportunity in the land of demon refining and obtained a demon eye from the Demon Venerable. When he returned to the sect, the sect master and the six elders spent seven days and seven nights refining the Demon Eye into his eyebrows.

The second in the intelligence is the Yanzhou delegation. It is also the three major sects, among which there is the three-star top sect Crazy Sword Sect. The three brothers Yan Beitian, Yan Dongtian, and Yan Xitian are holding two zhang long knives, and the three martial arts domains are superimposed, and the little martial god is not the general of the three Yan brothers.

Then there are Huazhou, Xiazhou and Queensland, and between the lines they all show the extraordinary delegations of each state. The last column is the delegation of the imperial capital, but there are only four words: no introduction.

Zhang Xiaju and Wang Ming's eyes fell on the words "no need to introduce", and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the sparks in each other's eyes.

What do you mean?

That is to say, no matter how many geniuses and demons in the following states have not been born for hundreds of years and thousands of years, no matter what incredible adventures and chances, it is just one word when they encounter the imperial capital delegation: defeat!

Wang Ming took the scroll and rubbed it in his hand, and the scroll immediately turned into ashes, and his heart jumped.

Zhang Xiaju dodged directly and returned to the big dream cave.

Wang Ming recited the evening class of the Daomen in the Divine Hall, and then got up and went to the Baiyun Cave.

At a glance of the world's young masters, Rao is Wang Ming's temperament, and he also has a fighting heart, thinking that when he leaves, he can cultivate to go up to a higher level, not in other places, only the top of Baiyun Immortal Mountain.

This time, he had to go down to the bottom of the pit.

Out of the cold pool, Wang Ming directly broke through the clouds and mist of the maple forest to climb the mountain.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Wang Ming saw that there was a glow overflowing, and his heart tightened, and he jumped in without looking.

This time it went well, and it broke the record of his last sinking. Then continued, until five or six hundred zhang, Wang Ming felt the pressure before.

Somehow, Wang Ming remembered the last paragraph in the scroll in his mind: The son of God descended, the demon came out, and the world of martial arts was contested. Wang Ming couldn't help but reflect, did he think too highly of himself?

I had already seen the bottom of the pit, a dazzling dark red, but Wang Ming couldn't go down. His face was a little red, why did he think very highly of himself, he couldn't even enter an immortal furnace that burned garbage, but Xiao Jiu could get in, what was there to be complacent.

Thinking of the demonic Xiao Jiu, Wang Ming immediately became a little deflated, this is a bird than a human, angry to death.

The dark red at the bottom of the pit is undoubtedly the remnants of the immortal fire, just a little ember fire after a pile of ashes, or even just residual heat, Wang Ming felt that his whole body was swollen and red when he was still twenty or thirty zhang away, and the true qi in the blood meridians in the blood vessels seemed to be boiling.

Wang Ming hurriedly urged the true qi, ran the twelve meridians once, and then turned the river car along the second vein of Rendu. Under the inward view, Wang Ming urged the boasting breathing thunder method to finally introduce the immortal qi into the dantian. At this moment, a miracle appeared, and the nectar formed by the milk in Wang Ming's dantian appeared, and a cool and completely neutralized the fiery immortal qi.

Wang Ming was overjoyed, and immediately absorbed the immortal qi on the pit wall, and after this height was not felt hot and oppressed, Wang Ming continued to dive.

Wang Ming didn't have time to think about why he could enter the pit now, he wanted to seize this rare opportunity to absorb the last bit of residual heat from the immortal furnace.

Half an hour later, Wang Ming dropped to a height of ten zhang.

At this time, Wang Ming hoped that he would not descend and that he would be able to sit in the distance for a day. The dive became easy, which meant that the Immortal Furnace was about to be scrapped.

In the end, Wang Ming was three feet away from the bottom of the pit and did not continue to dive, he chose to sit still.

One hour, two hours, time seemed to have lost its meaning, and Wang Ming devoted himself to the process of refining immortal qi.

Originally, Wang Ming's body could not absorb and refine immortal qi at all, and there was a trace of it, and Wang Ming's mortal body would explode. But in this ember, especially the immortal qi that escaped at the end, it was already very thin, and Wang Ming's dantian had the fiery nature of nectar to neutralize the immortal qi, so that his abdomen was constantly in the yin and yang.

On June 1st, the outside world was bright, and the senior brothers and sisters of Wuleimen were all in retreat and penance, while Song Que, Fang Shiyu, Du Lang and others were busy.

Until the evening, Wang Ming, who had practiced for a day and a night, opened his eyes, his eyes shining with joy, and a small piece of blue pool water appeared in his dantian.

Thunder Pool?!

Wang Ming knew that it was far from the point of the thunder pool.

The Thunder Pond is a real pond, and now the belly is at best a small puddle of water left in the footprints of others on a rainy day. Rao is like this, Wang Ming also knows that his cultivation has risen greatly.

It is impossible to increase the cultivation tenfold, but one of Wang Ming's skills, such as the thunder hammer and the thunder nail striking each other, how to cooperate with this small depression Wang Ming called the small thunder pool to stir up, the power of thunder and lightning will inevitably increase tenfold. With such a powerful force, Wang Ming believed that if he went to the corpse realm again, he would not be afraid to face the white-haired horse-faced quasi-corpse king of the Medicine King Sect.

There was a sound of wings flapping around Wang Ming, and Wang Ming saw Xiao Jiu circling around him, a pair of cute little eyes staring at him curiously, mainly staring at his lower abdomen.

Wang Ming had the urge to raise his hand to cover it, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the pitted scene, and he was suddenly startled.