told Zheng Ming that this was a conspiracy, and it was a divine Qingluo, so he heard her say softly: "So many people flocked to Vientiane Mountain from all directions at once, why do you think they came so quickly?"

"And you, the sect master of the Vientiane Sect, didn't receive any news before they arrived?"

Zheng Ming nodded, from the mountain gate of Vientiane Mountain to the Changtian Peak where he lived, even if it was a third-grade martial artist, it would take a day, not to mention these old and weak old people and children. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And as long as they get close to Vientiane Mountain, those defensive disciples of Vientiane Mountain will definitely find out. Until now, no one has informed themselves of this matter, and the purpose of these people is naturally not to surprise themselves.

If you want to talk about surprises, this thing is really too big a surprise.

In this matter, there are many people involved, and their strength is even greater, otherwise, he himself would not be ignorant.

Zheng Ming nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the old and young people who were kneeling on the ground, although he understood that these people were actually part of the conspiracy, but in his heart, there was no resentment towards these people.

Not to mention, he has any anger towards these people.

They are the most ordinary civilians, and the reason why they gather here is because they feel that they have something here that can save them.

It's just that although I can save my life here, the golden hoop stick is really gone.

There is no prestige value, and the only things he can rely on now are Ding Yin and the toad spirit who is good at sprinkling beans into soldiers, which is really useless.

Prestige, these people kneeling on the ground, Zheng Ming's head buzzed for a moment, and he seemed to think of something all of a sudden.

At the moment, Zheng Ming didn't care about the divine Qingluo who was talking to him, and directly turned up the prestige value page in his heart.

Cyan reputation is worth two thousand two hundred and fifty.

Yellow reputation is worth 1,569,925.

Red reputation is worth one hundred and fifty one million two hundred seventy-one thousand two hundred thirty-three!

Looking at the prestige value flashing in his heart, Zheng Ming had a feeling that he was blinded by Liang, he never expected that he would have so much prestige!

Woo, this is like a poor egg who only had a few dollars left for dinner, and suddenly became the heir to hundreds of millions of assets, such a huge leap is really ecstatic, even crazy to the point of dizziness.

How is this possible, but it is true!

"Zheng Ming, I know that you feel very helpless about this situation, but I want to tell you, if you follow the path they designed, I don't know if these people can be saved, but you yourself must die without a place to be buried!"

The Divine Qingluo was a little angry that Zheng Ming ignored him at this time, who was she Divine Qingluo? Although she was not the goddess alive back then, she also inherited all the memories of the goddess.

Back then, I don't know how many heroes and talents spent a huge price, just for a little guidance from themselves, but now, this kid, he actually ignores himself......

One thought after another exploded in the heart of the divine green snail, and in the heart of the divine green snail, this moment was extremely uncomfortable.

But she still has to make it clear to Zheng Ming that she can't let this kid go down the path designed by others stupidly, and finally die without a place to be buried.

So she said patiently: "The people's heart, for some heroes, it doesn't seem to have any effect, but for most ordinary people who are not so strong-willed, it can make a good situation a failure!"

"Although you are sometimes very ruthless, your heart is not poisonous, so in the face of these people's hearts, although you can guess what is behind the scenes, but you still can't control yourself in the end. ”

"This is a trick, people may not want to hide anything from you at all, the key is whether you can live your heart. ”

Zheng Ming still didn't say a word, and the demonic green snail snorted coldly: "Boy, in this case, kill all the guys you suspect!"

"It's useless to kill them, the general trend has been achieved, there will still be a steady stream of people coming to Changtian Peak, do you have the ability, can't you kill these people all?"

Although the demonic green snail is essentially one with the divine green snail, their different personalities determine their conceptual opposition.

Normally, at such a time, the demonic green snail will never back down, but this time, the demonic green snail is silent and does not refute.

And the demonic Qingluo, who had not been silent, said abnormally at this moment: "Zheng boy, this kind of thing is difficult to do!"

Every time the demonic green snail appears, he has to tease Zheng Ming, but now, the demonic green snail is more calm than the divine green snail, and it also gives people a dignified and calm feeling.

"Supreme Wuji Saint Sect Master, please be merciful and save those Li people who are suffering!" An old man with white hair used his head to slam heavily on the bluestone.

The blood was flowing, and the old man still kowtowed, that is, after a few breaths, the old man fainted on the ground.

Someone hurriedly carried the old man down, and only a pool of blood was exposed to the sun, which looked extremely dazzling.

People are still coming, under the Changtian Peak, all over the sky, are pleading crowds, although they are in front of the warriors of the Vientiane Gate, none of them are threatening, but looking at these begging people, many people's hearts are trembling.

Many people ask themselves, what should they do in such a situation?

Zheng Ming looked at those blood stains, and the killing intent in his heart kept churning, who instigated these people, he knew in his heart.

What the demonic Qingluo said is very reasonable, although it is difficult for him to be as hard as a stone, but he can kill these guys directly.

Kill them and see what they are proud of.

With a billion red reputation and 10 million yellow reputation, even if you are the nine-eyed demon emperor, you don't have to care.

"Whoosh!"

A jade slip flew straight from a distance, Zheng Ming gently took the jade slip, and saw that it was written: "Sect Master, according to the news that people close to me and others have received, the thirty-six vassal states under the Vientiane Sect are constantly transporting people who beg you to take action to Vientiane Mountain. ”

"Your ancestral hall is being built like crazy, and almost all the people have put down their work and begged you to take action to eliminate this catastrophe!"

"Among them, someone is fishing in troubled waters, how to deal with it, you can decide for yourself!"

This jade slip was sent to him by Zhang Yuntian, and the content in the jade slip is not too far from what the divine Qingluo inferred. But Zhang Yuntian did not give himself any advice on this matter.

In fact, Zhang Yuntian had long seen the danger in this, but he didn't make a suggestion, which was actually the biggest suggestion.

He also hoped that he would be able to hand over the golden rod and then eliminate the great calamity that the dozens of vassal states of the entire Vientiane Gate would face.

Although the result after handing over Optimus Prime must be very bad, in Zhang Yuntian's opinion, as long as he hands over the golden hoop stick, then the upcoming disaster will be solved.

The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people!

Zheng Ming used to just talk about this sentence, but in the face of hundreds of thousands of survival, Zheng Ming somewhat understood the choice of those who were chivalrous.

If I hadn't regained my prestige, if I really had a golden hoop stick, I would have handed it over!

Just when Zheng Ming was thinking wildly, a sword shadow came across the void, and those people who were prostrating on the ground saw the sword shadow coming from the sky, and their eyes were full of hope.

They bowed to heaven and prayed with a loud voice.

It was Xiao Wuhui who came, Xiao Wuhui, who was cold, and the moment he saw Zheng Ming, he bowed down heavily!

"Disciple Xiao Wuhui, meet the master!"

This visit was very solemn, and Xiao Wuhui solemnly kowtowed to Zheng Ming nine times in a row, just like when his disciples bowed to him.

Zheng Ming used to have a certain interest in accepting Xiao Wuhui as a disciple, but now, he is a little interested. And the main reason for this, of course, is that his prestige value is enough.

Grow, grow!

"You should come here to persuade me!" Zheng Ming looked at Xiao Wuhui, with a hint of solemnity in his words.

"Not bad. Xiao Wuhui said respectfully: "The disciple hopes that the master can serve the ...... Give them a way out. ”

Although Xiao Wuhui's words were very tactful, Zheng Ming could still understand the meaning of giving them a way out.

Xiao Wuhui hoped that he would hand over the golden hoop rod to make Duan Yunya, who was stronger and more able to exert the power of the golden hoop rod in their eyes, use it.

"Master, the disciple is still thin and brave, and in the sect, he also has a slight status, and the disciple believes that he will be able to keep your safety. Xiao Wu looked back at Zheng Ming's moment of hesitation and continued to speak.

To keep himself safe, Zheng Ming looked at Xiao Wuhui with a solemn face, and said lightly: "Can you really keep me safe?"

If it was in the past, Xiao Wuhui would definitely tell Zheng Ming categorically that he would definitely keep Zheng Ming safe. But now, his cultivation is also considered a strong person in the Lotus Transformation Realm, but it is really difficult to keep Zheng Ming safe.

Zheng Ming's enemies include Duan Yunya, the only Ancestor of the Divine Realm in the sect, Jiang Yuan and all the disciples of the Vientiane lineage, and more importantly, among Zheng Ming's disciples, there are also existences like Kaiyang Ancestor.

Although it is not the Law Body Realm, but the cultivation can be compared to the Kaiyang Ancestor of the Law Body Realm, it is not something that Xiao Wuhui can deal with.

"Master, the disciple doesn't dare to say absolutely, but the disciple can be sure of one thing, that is, the disciple will definitely die before the master!"

Xiao Wuhui raised his head, like a sharp sword, what he said was categorical, what he said was unquestionable, what he said was righteous, and there was no turning back.

Zheng Ming's face, with a hint of a smile, he stopped talking, while Xiao Wuhui stood quietly beside him, also without speaking.

Standing on Changtian Peak, looking at the more and more people who gathered from all directions, just begging Zheng Ming for help, the entire Vientiane Mountain went from calm to shaking.

Finally, a disciple of Vientiane Mountain came out, and he knelt in front of the ordinary people! )