Chapter 37: The Castle Guard

This time he meditated, Tang Wusheng stayed here for half a month, and after half a month, although Tang Wusheng still did not comprehend the mystery contained in these five temples, the aura in his dantian was much richer.

"It worked out really well. ”

In half a month, Tang Wusheng's aura was a little stronger, and after being reborn, Tang Wuming was already very clear that although the curse demon body made him reincarnate repeatedly under the immortal path, whether it was the cultivation speed or the strength of his own physique, it was far beyond ordinary people, which was also an important reason why Tang Wuming was able to kill the Chonglou monk in the mortal realm back then.

In the past, he had always thought that it was due to the Nine Swords of Ten Thousand Truths or his own talent and demons, but now that he thinks about it, even if it is the Nine Swords of Ten Thousand Truths or even the Phoenix bloodline, it is difficult to kill the master of the middle stage of the Chonglou in the Nine Swords of the Mortal Realm, and the most important factor is that it is the curse demon body.

However, no matter how powerful the curse demon body is, if it can't become an immortal, everything is in vain.

Getting up, Tang Wusheng slowly walked out of the Five Temples, the crazy old man outside was still jumping up and down picking the red ribbon on the yellow cypress tree, seeing Tang Wuming come out, he smiled and shouted at Tang Wusheng: "Tang Wulife, Tang Wulife." ”

Tang Wuming didn't pay attention to him, but directly stepped on the black cold and flew in the direction of the quicksand tribe.

"Pegasus?"

As soon as he flew back to the sky above the tribe, he saw that dozens of Pegasus beasts were densely parked there, and on each Pegasus beast, there was a man wearing black iron armor, and their aura was very powerful, at least they were all monks above the eightfold level of the mortal realm, and even two of them were already heavy monks.

"It's the people of the castle tower, the Pegasus beast that can fly, and the castle tower's guards like to ride war horses the most, that's the symbol of the castle tower. ”

Tang Wuming's brows furrowed instantly, although he was reborn, but Moron's death was still deeply imprinted on his heart, after all, that Moron, but the grandfather who raised him for thirteen years, in this world, perhaps except for the relatives of the Tang family's father's faction, it belongs to this Moron and Utu and others are the closest to Tang Wuming.

"What are the people from the castle tower doing here?"

Tang Wuming did not act rashly, but stopped the flying of the sword outside the quicksand tribe and entered the quicksand tribe by walking, and at this time, Tang Wuming clearly saw a man in silver armor walking out of the tribe, and then jumped on the wall of the tribe very domineeringly.

Perhaps in order to show his might, he deliberately stomped his foot, and a huge crack opened in the city wall in an instant, and he stomped his foot again, and the whole person rose into the air, flew up and jumped on the reddish-brown Pegasus beast at the front of the air, and walked away with a group of followers.

"What are the people from the castle tower doing in the quicksand tribe?"

At this time, Utu and the high-ranking members of the tribe were respectfully sending the silver-armored man away, and after watching the group of people fly away with their might, the faces of Utu and the others were quite gloomy.

"Your Grandpa Moron is back. ”

"Grandpa Moron is back?" Tang Wuming was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand something: "What's going on?"

The old man of Utu finally couldn't help but burst out, only to see his heavy punch slammed on the city wall on the side, the city wall that had just been stepped out of a crack collapsed instantly, his eyes were blood-red, and even faintly hung with tears, from childhood to adulthood, this was the first time Tang Wuming had seen the old man of Utu lose his temper like this.

"Despicable. ”

Two simple words explained the endless anger in Utu's heart at this time, his hands were bruised, maybe he was too strong just now, and his fists were already covered with blood: "Damn." ”

The other people also had extremely gloomy faces, and it could be seen that at this time, everyone was full of anger in their hearts, helpless, but they didn't know where to break out.

Strength is the simplest truth, before there is no strength, all anger can only be swallowed.

After that, Tang Wuming learned all the reasons for this from Utu's mouth.

It turns out that at this time of year, it is the day when the strong men of the thousands of tribes in this Luoling return home, and the thousand-year peace agreement has been concealed by the castle tower, so this tradition has been continuing.

At this time of year, monks who go to the castle tower or are sent to the border of Luoling to serve as guards have a three-day holiday to return to their hometowns, and everyone takes turns returning to their hometowns during this time unless a large-scale war breaks out.

And Moron had already been killed by the lord of the castle tower shortly after going to the castle tower, but they didn't know that Moron had a life slip on his body, so they didn't know that Utu had already known the truth about it.

Even though the lord of the castle tower is very likely to be an extraordinary master now, but there are thousands of tribes large and small in this Luoling, so it is impossible for him to let the news of Mo Long being deboned by him spread, which is likely to cause the dissatisfaction of a large number of monks in the Luoling tribe, and if these monks turn against the castle tower at that time, they will definitely lose both.

Therefore, in order to conceal this news, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of the quicksand tribesmen, he made up a very shameless lie, a lie that made Utu angry.

Moron secretly colluded with the Nanling monks to plot against him, and was killed by the lord of the castle tower on the charge of treachery, and what is even more infuriating is that the lord of the castle tower not only smeared Moron and charged him with such a big trumped-up crime, but even pretended to be benevolent and sent someone to send Moron's bones back to the quicksand tribe so that he could return to his roots.

In this way, Moron is destined to be infamous through the ages, cursed by thousands of tribes in Luoling, and the conspiracy of the lord of the Heavenly Castle Mansion succeeded, and he also got a name for affection and righteousness.

As for the silver-armored man who came to deliver the ashes, he was a general of the Heavy Building Realm of the Heavenly Castle Guard, and he was just as despicable and shameless as the Heavenly Castle Keeper Lord.

As soon as he came, he said how many good things he said in front of the lord of the castle tower to save the integrity of the quicksand tribe, otherwise the castle tower would have destroyed the entire quicksand tribe on the charge of rebellion of the whole clan.

Of course, Utu and the others knew the man's intentions, and they had been standing aside to hold back the anger in their hearts, and they had to thank them for protecting the integrity of the quicksand tribe.

When he finally left, the silver-armored man finally showed his despicable intentions, and even forced and deceived him, and actually asked the old man of Utu for two thousand black gold, which can be described as a lion's big mouth, two thousand black gold, which is the income of the entire quicksand tribe for several years.

However, Utu did not dare to disobey in the slightest, in order to keep the quicksand tribe, he had to swallow his anger and promised to give the other party two thousand black gold, but where could he get so much money now, he only promised the man to take it in seven days.

The lion opened his mouth, this may not be the general's meaning at all, everything is very likely to be controlled by the lord of the castle guard behind the scenes, he not only kills two birds with one stone, but even wants to kill the entire quicksand tribe behind his back.

This is the realm of cultivating immortals, even if it is just a small Luoling, but the rule of the law of the jungle is staged everywhere, what if you know that Mo Long died unjustly, what if you know that this is a frame-up? In order to survive, Utu and the others can only endure their anger and accept it.

Maybe Utu dares, if he is just one person, he can even say that he will do whatever it takes to seek justice, but there are still thousands of people in the quicksand tribe, in order to protect these people, where does he dare to do anything to disobey?

Knowing all the reasons for this, although Tang Wuming's face did not change much, his heart was already extremely angry and deceived people too much.

"Volt An, go and contact the surrounding tribal patriarchs and sell the Black Gold Mountain. When these words came out of the mouth of the old man Utu, not only did Fu An and the others change their faces, but even Tang Wusheng also chuckled violently in his heart.

"Patriarch. ”

"Go ahead, or we'll have less than two thousand black gold in seven days. Although the old man of Utu was angry, although he was unwilling, he was helpless, and after seven days, there would be no two thousand black gold, maybe something would happen in the meantime, and he might even be deprived of the right to swallow his anger at that time.

"Patriarch, the Black Gold Mountain is the foundation of our quicksand tribe, and it can't be sold. Fu An and the high-ranking members of the quicksand tribe were unwilling: "And now that the news of Elder Molong's rebellion and punishment has definitely spread throughout Luoling, if we sell the mountain now, we will definitely be retaliated against, which will cause us huge losses." ”

"Remember, there is no way Moron will rebel. The old man's face suddenly became very ugly, as if the word rebellion had touched his scales: "No need to say any more, send the news, I am a quicksand tribe and a mountain." ”

After speaking, the old man of Utu turned around and walked into the quicksand tribe without looking back, and he could clearly feel that he was trembling slightly, who could understand his current mood, even if it was Tang Wusheng, he might not be able to understand it.

"Grandpa Utu. This time, Tang Wuming did not hesitate when he called the word grandpa, but blurted out: "Heijin Mountain, you don't have to sell it." ”

"What are you talking about? "Since Tang Wuming came back, his status in the tribe has been even higher, even though he is only fifteen years old now, he seems to have become the backbone of these people.

Utu also stopped, turned to look at Tang Wusheng, and a thick bitterness appeared on his face: "Wusheng, even if your cultivation has improved a lot in the past year, but you are not the opponent of the Heavenly Guardian Mansion Lord, you have to hold back, and you must not act rashly." ”

Tang Wuming smiled, it seems that the old man Utu thought that he was going to find the lord of the castle tower desperately, he was not such a brainless person, before he had absolute strength, of course he could not go to the lord of the castle tower to take revenge.

Two thousand black gold is indeed a very large amount for Utu and the others, but for Tang Wuming, it is completely bearable.

"The reason why I don't let you sell the Black Gold Mountain is because I have two thousand black gold. ”

At this point, Tang Wuming took out the storage bag, opened it, and pulled a large pile of spirit stones out of it: "There are about three thousand of these spirit stones, and if they are sold in the castle tower, they should be enough for two thousand black gold." ”