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Chapter 810: Behind the Mist

Enclosed territory, Yunlong Imperial City.

Although Yunlong Kingdom has persisted until now under the attack of the Four Kingdoms Alliance, everyone knows that this great empire is already declining and is in danger, so that the originally prosperous and luxurious imperial city has also fallen into an extremely depressed situation.

In the gloomy night, several carriages drove slowly through the lonely and empty streets. Except for the slight sound of the wheels, there was only silence everywhere.

Yuling looked at the night scene outside the window, then gently lowered the curtain of the carriage, turned to Wuming and asked: "What happened? Is it serious?"

When they first met before, Wu Ming said that something had happened at the Tianzhong Pavilion headquarters. The Pavilion Master wanted Xiang Yifei and others to go back, and at the same time, he had important matters to discuss with Yu Ling.

Because Wu Ming was in such a hurry, Yu Ling didn't have time to ask too much. He just gave some instructions to Tan Feng and others, then called the Prime Minister Yi Fei and them, and quickly arrived at Yunlong Emperor through the aircraft and the teleportation array of Tianzhong Pavilion.

city.

Although the Yunlong Kingdom has been under full martial law due to the war, it is not difficult for Yu Ling and others to sneak in. Moreover, the four dark forces have been operating here for many years and always have their own ways.

Wu Ming still wore the clown mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said in his usual feminine tone: "I don't know what the specific matter is. You will understand it when you meet the adults."

Yu Ling frowned and said: "If Tianzhong Pavilion encounters any crisis, it should be in great need of manpower, but I haven't had time to call back the Illusion God cultivators sent out. Doesn't it matter?"

It has to be said that when Wuming and his party visited Dao Lingzong, many Tianzhong Pavilion cultivators were outside, either working as bodyguards for Gong Ningshui or helping with the post-war reconstruction work in Huayu. Yu Ling originally wanted to

He asked them to go together, but Wu Ming insisted on hurrying up.

"It's not a matter of lack of manpower." Wu Ming shook his head.

Yu Ling always had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but Wu Ming's eyes were calm and calm, and there was no hint of any emotion hidden in them.

Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, but finally did not ask again. After all, he and Wu Ming were not familiar with each other, and they only met because of Yun Zhaoqiu.

In the silence and silence, Yu Ling could only feel the carriage moving forward slowly, turning one street after another.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and there seemed to be a faint noise coming from behind, and there was also the sound of swordsmen clashing.

"What's going on?" Yu Ling subconsciously wanted to go out and take a look, but Wu Ming grabbed his sleeve and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a little thing."

"You..." Yu Ling turned to meet Wu Ming's eyes, and finally noticed the source of something wrong.

Although there was a mask on Wu Ming's face, Yu Ling could still clearly feel that he was smiling.

It's a sneer and a ridicule.

Almost at the same time, an extremely strange aura instantly hit Yu Ling's whole body, including the cold air of frost and the scorching heat of fire. It was both extremely sharp and fierce, and full of fine and continuous energy.

Femininity, countless contradictory and complex qi energies are intertwined together and become an almost unsolvable existence.

Not to mention, the owner of this breath is definitely half-step into the realm of melting into the void.

In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts ran through Yu Ling's mind, but he still couldn't figure out the reason why Wu Ming suddenly turned against him and took action.

It stands to reason that Wu Ming is Yun Zhaoqiu's right-hand man, so there is no reason why he would have trouble with him, unless... something happened somewhere along the way.

Unfortunately, Yu Ling knew very little about the internal situation of Tianzhong Pavilion, and it was difficult to analyze the truth behind it in a hurry.

Yu Ling was about to use two major techniques to suppress and expel this strange aura, but Wu Ming suddenly said: "It was a last resort, but who told you to refuse Li Da's cooperation? In the end, it was just

I can tear off this layer of whitewash."

Yu Ling couldn't help but her heart moved. She stared at Wuming and said, "When did Tianzhong Pavilion and Tianzhi Tower get involved?"

Wu Ming smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't sound good to say that. We just cooperate because of our common interests and goals."

Yu Ling sneered: "Li Xiuran helped you seize the Tianzhong Pavilion, and you helped him plot to usurp the throne?"

Wu Ming lowered his eyelids and said softly: "This is just the most superficial layer. The specific things... you will know soon."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just taking you to meet some old friends, for example, the demigod behind the Tower of Heaven. If he hadn't left me a spiritual power crystal, it would have been almost impossible to control you easily.

"Wu Ming smiled softly and said, "It's a pity that you don't understand me at all. Otherwise, if you were a little on guard, it would have been a fierce battle tonight."

Yu Ling remained silent, but she was thinking rapidly in her heart.

He shouldn't know the person behind Tianzhi Tower, right? But the strange energy permeating his body at this moment does have a vague sense of familiarity.

This kind of power that is both sharp and feminine, both cold and hot, a combination of a variety of extreme attributes... isn't it...

Yu Ling's heart suddenly shook, and a somewhat incredible guess emerged.

But...it's impossible. Isn't there only one person in the world who practices the Nine Fusions method? And the old man has died long ago, so he can't suddenly cheat, right?

At this time, Wu Ming had already leisurely taken out the Forbidden Soul Ring and the Forbidden Spirit Ring, and nested them in Yu Ling's hand.

The things involved behind this incident are too complicated, and countless secrets are tangled together, eventually forming a hazy and unclear fog.

But now is the best time to see through the fog, so Yu Ling thought about it and decided to wait and see what happens, otherwise if he takes action rashly, all the clues will be lost in ignorance.

Anyway, with Yu Ling's current level of cultivation, even a strong demigod can stand a fight, so he might as well show his weakness to the enemy and see what conspiracy this group of people want to pull together.

"How is Pavilion Master Yun doing now?" Yu Ling suddenly asked.

Wu Ming smiled and said: "Now, everything is as usual in Tianzhong Pavilion. The plan we made has not been implemented yet. After all, you are missing."

Yu Ling couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Yun Zhaoqiu was fine for the time being, it would be fine. Although she had only met her once, this aunt's concern was genuine, and Yu Ling naturally did not want her to fall into a trap.

Especially... Yun Zhaoqiu must not know what Wu Ming and others are doing behind the scenes.

"You want to use me to deal with her?" Yu Ling looked at Wu Ming and said.

Wuming said softly: "As long as we get rid of her, our plan will no longer be hindered in the slightest, and the entire seventeen domains will usher in a brand new future."

Hearing these words, a thunder flashed through Yu Ling's mind, breaking away the heavy fog.

He stared into Wu Ming's profound and unpredictable eyes and said word by word: "You want to open the seal?"

Wu Ming sighed softly: "It's really easy to talk to smart people. You guessed it right. A few months ago, this plan started to move. At the beginning, there was only the Tower of Heaven. Until now, it has involved the sealing of the territory.

All forces."

"We and you will be able to witness this great historic moment right away." Wu Ming said with a smile.

Yu Ling couldn't speak for several seconds, and it took a long time for her to say in a complicated tone: "Why...you would choose this way?"

"Why?" Wu Ming gently closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about how to organize his words.

He sighed softly: "If you wait until you reach the peak of the Phantom God, and then you are trapped in this situation for decades, unable to make any progress, and can only watch yourself grow old and weak day by day, until you die, you will not

I would be willing to end up in such a sad ending."

"As long as the seal is opened, there is still such a distant and vast space in the future. We can become stronger and live longer, instead of being as pitiful and ridiculous as frogs at the bottom of a well like we are now, wasting our good time and years in vain."

"Although the seventeen regions will fall because of this, I don't care. At least as the first batch of surrenderers, I can be regarded as a meritorious minister and can live a more prosperous life. Even if I am just an ant in their eyes now, one day I will

You can also climb to heights that are impossible to ignore.”
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