Zhaoming turned over his hand and took out the two exercises.

The Demon Emperor's battle body and the pillar of aurora shine through the mountains and rivers, this is the magic power passed on by the former White Tiger Marshal to the Prince of Qilin, and it is said that it is the Demon Emperor of the last era. After that, Prince Qilin entrusted Abbot Island and handed over this exercise to Zhaoming.

The exercises were only in a piece of jade, and they were not written into a book, but when Zhaoming taught the Golden Crow Prince in the Heavenly Court in the past, in order to let them practice, he deliberately compiled these two exercises into a book.

After that, because he went to the ruins temporarily, he couldn't hand over the books to Prince Jinwu and stayed on his body. Unfortunately, when he returned, his ten nephews were dead.

If he had practiced these two exercises that day, the results might have been a little different, and Zhaoming would always feel regretful whenever he thought about it.

Now seeing the Minotaur and the witch woman, he can't help but think of himself and Pear Blossom, and under the touch, he took out these two exercises.

"Zhaoming, why are you doing this? The minotaur stopped drinking and asked in surprise.

Zhaoming immediately explained: "These two exercises were obtained by Prince Qilin from Marshal Baihu, and then transferred to me. If you can cultivate, you will be of infinite use, and if you can't cultivate, it will also be of some help to your cultivation. ”

"I know!" the minotaur nodded, "But what do you mean by giving it to me?"

Zhaoming smiled and slowly explained: "The high priest of the Wu clan is dead, and the situation in the Flood Desolate Continent has become confusing, and a big war is about to break out. Although the situation of my demon clan is very good now, no one can say what will happen in the future. ”

"Although you are not bad, the king, after all, you are in the South China Sea, there is no root and no foundation, if there is a change, the whip of the heavenly court is beyond the reach. This exercise is originally from the beast demon clan, and I just met by chance. Today, I will give this exercise to the king on behalf of the prince of Qilin. So the king is safer, and I can rest assured. ”

"But this ......"

The minotaur frowned, he had just felt extraordinary as his king because of Zhaoming's shocking behavior. It is undeniable that the allure of these two exercises is quite fierce, but he doesn't want to lose the sense of superiority he just got by taking people and things.

This may seem inconceivable to others. But things in the world are sometimes so magical.

If you don't fight, you don't seek, if you don't ask, you don't want to have no desire, and if you don't want to, you are rigid.

When he chose to retreat here, he began to abandon his former pursuits. When he no longer pursues the attachments he once had, the so-called world-building exercises will not be so attractive to him.

Maybe it was because he didn't have anything to ask for in his heart for Zhaoming, so he was able to do something that was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him, and even the king of Shangyang couldn't do it.

The hesitation of the minotaur made Zhaoming shake his head with a smile: "I don't mean anything else, I just want you to ...... And she's just happy to be able to live. At least when someone wants to destroy your happiness by force. There could have been better ways to deal with those things. ”

"I know your intentions!" the minotaur nodded, "But why do I feel as if you have something to say?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Ming smiled slightly, but he felt a little sad: "Who would have expected the future, the death of the high priest of the Wu clan makes me feel a little unreal." ”

This is not a casual remark, a supreme immortal king who has led the Flood Desolate Continent for 3,600 years actually died in his hands like that, which made him feel as if there was an even greater crisis coming. ”

"It is said that the high priest of the Wu clan is the strongest combat power of the Wu clan, but I feel that this is not the case. No one knows how strong the Twelve Ancestral Witches are. ”

"The High Priest of the Witch Clan, even if he was as powerful as he was in the past. I didn't dare to make a big move, and I have been waiting for the Twelve Ancestors. It must be because there are still means that we don't know. And that kind of means is afraid that it is enough to turn the sky upside down, and can make the changes that may happen in a qiē return to nothingness. ”

"Zhaoming, aren't you confident?" asked the minotaur.

Zhaoming in his heart has always been very confident, no matter what kind of enemy he is, he would rather lose than lose momentum. For example, in the past, he faced the golden eel demon who restrained him on the Five Elements. For example, when facing General Bai Yuxi, who regarded Chigang as nothing, Zhaoming almost never hesitated, but at this time, he was a little different, and he seemed to have no confidence.

Zhaoming smiled faintly: "I'm just thinking about things more thoroughly." ”

How, only he knows. Too many things are mixed together. Let him have an indescribable uncertainty about the future, the unknown, and always make people feel afraid.

The minotaur looked at Zhaoming for a moment, and finally nodded: "Thank you, I accepted this exercise!"

took the two exercises and turned them into the furrow in his chest.

Looking at the Minotaur's movements, Zhaoming exhaled slightly, and then asked, "King, ......what do you say?" People of different ethnicities...... Can we live together?"

Hearing this, the minotaur frowned, and then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly asked, "Is it because of pear blossoms?"

Unlike the other demon clans in Heavenly Court, because of the relationship between the black skin, he knew the existence of pear blossoms. Seeing that Zhaoming killed the high priest of the Wu clan, he was not happy and worried, and even had the feeling of explaining the aftermath already made him feel strange.

At this moment, I heard Zhaoming ask such a question, and after thinking about it, I naturally guessed the reason.

Zhaoming smiled and didn't answer, but stood up suddenly, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "King, no matter what happens, never go back to the Flood Continent, live well, it's better to be happier." I...... Farewell. ”

After speaking, he took off into the air and flew in the direction of the Flood Desolate Continent.

The Minotaur thought it was a coincidence that he was here, but Akira himself knew otherwise.

When he left Wudao, he was scared, frightened, and didn't even dare to face Yiqiē, which was the same feeling as when he escaped from Wudao. Wandering and helpless, I don't know where to go, as if the world is big, but there is no place to live.

That year, it was the Minotaur who saved himself, and he used his majestic body to block the front, as if it would never fall down Buzhou Mountain.

When he wandered again, in an unconscious state, he instinctively chose to find the mountain back then. Even though the strength of this mountain is far inferior to him, he still wants to find a place to rely on in his heart.

Whether people of different races can live together or not, no one can give an accurate answer.

But one thing he knew was that the moment he urged the Destruction Sun True Fire to shoot down and drown the high priest of the Wu Clan, it was no longer possible for him and Pear Blossom.

He knew it was going to happen, but he couldn't give up.

How powerful the high priest of the witch clan was in his heyday was something that only those who had seen the battle on Sansheng Island would feel, and Zhaoming didn't feel that he was sure of victory.

And there must be a means behind the twelve ancestors and witches that they don't know, a big one, enough to overshadow the means of the high priest of the witch clan.

Once the injury was restored, the high priest of the Wu clan, who was in full swing, led the twelve ancestors to fight, not to mention a demon clan, even if he joined forces with the immortal clan, he would not be an opponent.

Maybe he can put down his burden at that time, let the situation in the world collapse, and live in seclusion with his brother and Pear Blossom from now on, but Zhaoming can't do it.

Not to mention that there are no eggs under the nest, just thinking that Di Jun has placed his life's work on it, and the heavenly court that he has struggled for so many years has collapsed, and countless clansmen have returned to the slave era when life is worse than death, Zhaoming feels that all his thoughts are superfluous.

I can't accept that result, and the dead Acao won't forgive himself.

How to find a suitable balance between the individual and the race, prosperity and tranquility, Zhao Ming didn't know, he only knew that he must not let the worst happen, so he made that choice.

He didn't know what the situation in the Flood Desolate Continent had become, but he knew that Heavenly Court still needed him, and it was not the time for him to be a shrinking turtle.

Looking at the direction of Zhaoming's departure, the minotaur squirmed, stopped talking, and finally just sighed.

He really wanted to tell Sù Zhaoming that if he could let go of the others, people of different races would naturally be able to be together, just like himself and the witch woman.

But he really couldn't open his mouth, he was already very selfish and started to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and he really couldn't let Zhaoming do the same.

The identities are different, and the demon clans on the shoulders of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are innumerable.

"Is he gone?"

At this time, the woman of the Wu clan came over and asked timidly. For example, there are few Wu clans today who are not afraid of Zhaoming, even if she doesn't know the death of the high priest of the Wu clan, she is very afraid of this Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Although I feel incredible that my husband can get along with that murderer like this, deep down I always hope that the murderer will come a little less.

The minotaur nodded: "Yes, he's gone, there are still too many things for him to do." ”

"Will he come over again?" asked the witch woman again.

The minotaur opened his mouth to speak, but he was stunned, and sighed after a while: "Who knows." ”

The wind is blowing, and the rain is coming.

After leaving the Minotaur and spending some time, Zhaoming entered the Flood Desolate Continent.

At this moment, all kinds of rumors about him are flying all over the sky, not only the battle of Witch Island, but also many previous things. In addition to the Battle of Wudao, there are two things that have attracted the most attention.

The first thing is not new, it has also been rumored for a while in the past, it is the fact that Zhaoming killed Mangjia in Zixiao Palace. The impact of this incident in the past was not just as simple as killing an immortal king, but also indirectly triggered the second war between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan in the Heavenly Realm.

This matter should be extremely secret, and no one can know about it except for the person concerned, so it is rumored that this matter is reported to the high priest of the Wu clan by the Red Cloud Dao people who saw this matter, so it will be so.

In the past, many people were speculating whether Zhaoming would retaliate because of this, but Zhaoming has never moved, so it is over.

Now that Zhaoming has killed the high priest of the Wu clan, this matter has been brought up again. In the past, it may have been because of the jealousy of the strength of the Immortal Clan, but now even the High Priest of the Wu Clan can kill you, who cares so much about you?

Another thing that was rumored to be rumored, but it made Zhaoming frown.

The Blood Sea Rakshasa King invited Shura to fight at the junction of the Giant Wild and the Abyss Demon Domain. (To be continued......)