Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth, the fall of the nameless, the return of the sword
"You are the leader of the sect, the emperor has not been dropped yet, but he is still the emperor."
"Forget it, don't worry about him. If you can't control your life or death, forget it if you die, go and do things." Chen Yi didn't care after hearing this, and waved his hand and asked his subordinates to do things. Even if they were dropped, it didn't matter. The government orders were not working.
Yes, in this world, the emperor is just a symbol. Only strength can possess everything. Just like the original Wushuang City, it does not obey the emperor's orders and does its own things. Therefore, lack of strength is equivalent to lack of ability. Everything is in vain. It sounds better to have a unified and open commander, which is not necessary.
"As for Wuming, can you learn Wanjian Guizong? You can't escape the arrangement of fate, hehe." Chen Yi laughed a few times and didn't care. Since it will appear, wait and see who is more patient. Moreover, many variables have changed. It is impossible to control everything. It is better to control the general trend. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious.
"Pojun, you traitor, don't even think about the secret key." Wuming looked at Pojun in the cave and said with anger.
"Wu Ming, this is what my father left to me. How can it be considered despicable? Look, in order to get Wan Jian Guizong, everyone present will be frozen. If you weren't for your life, you would be frozen here. Wan Jian Guizong is mine, and it's the same now. As long as you hand over the secret key, I will let it go for the time being and don't chase him, otherwise I will chase him to the end."
Wuming listened to Po Jun's words, his anger kept rising. How could he not understand what he meant? It seemed that he was not wrong. He went to chase Jian Chen, but it seemed that he did not succeed. But this time he failed, it did not mean that he could not look at him all the time next time. This threat was as abominable as before, and it was too hateful.
"How about it, Wuming, this is your only chance. You have no other choice. Hand over the secret key." Po Jun said angrily. For many years, I have tried my best to be a subordinate of a foreign race, just to get the Wanjian Return to the Sect. Now that the opportunity has come, how can you miss it? You must get it, absolutely at any cost.
"For the sake of the Wanjian Return to the Sect, what did you really do? You even defected to Wushen Jue Palace. They are Japanese people and aliens." Wuming could no longer speak at this moment. He was really powerless. Could this be the so-called disciples of the Sword Sect?
"Stop talking nonsense, will you communicate?" Po Jun's face changed, and then he said ruthlessly, he would never be so willing.
"Okay, I'll give it to you, and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect." Wuming directly gave the secret key to Po Jun, and there was no expectation.
After Po Jun got the secret key, he couldn't wait to take out his secret key. Once the two were combined, the swastika light emitted from the secret key appeared in the frozen cave. Then a secret book appeared in the air. Po Jun couldn't wait to rush up and get it in his hand. He immediately looked excited, but the more he looked, the ugly his face became. How could it be? I can't understand the impossible.
"Pojun, what's wrong with you? You should be very happy? Why is your face so ugly? Do you want to make me happy?"
"What is the Wanjian Guizong? It's simply nonsense. Isn't this the more I practice, the more I die? Damn, what is Wanjian Guizong?"
At this moment, Jue Wushen came. When Po Jun heard this, he said angrily, and handed over Wan Jian Guizong to Jue Wushen, his eyes were still very angry.
Jue Wushen took it over and saw it, and he couldn't help but frown. This is the supreme martial arts of the Sword Sect, but why does it make people become more and more useless as they practice? Abandoned acupoints are a big taboo. Maybe all the martial arts will disappear. How is this possible?
Wuming saw that the two of them had different eyes and realized something in their hearts. It seemed that this secret book was not that simple.
"Forget it, no matter what, it is a good thing to catch Wuming now." Jue Wushen was not interested in seeing him. He didn't want such a martial arts secret, and he might have to be ruined. Then he quickly attacked Wuming, the injured.
Although Wuming was injured, he still had the power of a battle. However, Jue Wushen's strength is indeed extraordinary. The Immortal Golden Body has a strong combat power. Pojun has helped him, which made him unable to resist. What's more, there are other people. Those killers are not waiting to watch the show, but they will kill them as soon as they have the chance. There are also poisons on the knife, which makes him constantly lose the ability to resist.
He was outnumbered, especially with two masters. Wuming was soon broken, his limbs were destroyed, and he became a useless person.
"It depends on how you resist. Take it back and don't let him die. I want him to torture him to death, hahaha."
Not only did Wuming get poisoned, his skills were destroyed, and he was even more powerless to resist. He could only be taken back by them. Life and death were incompetent. This was their success. But no matter how much he said, Wuming was still silent, hoping to die sooner.
Perhaps Jue Wushen saw it, but he didn't want him to die. He first suppressed the poison, and then let him suffer from constant torture to death.
After returning to his hidden place, he escorted Wuming into the dungeon. He did not bother to return the secret book of Wan Jian to the sect, and he casually remained in front of him, saying with disdain: "It's just a waste of kung fu, what ability can you have, a joke."
Wuming lay on the ground, watching them leave weakly, and looked at the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong. He couldn't help but feel discouraged for a moment. His life was like this. Perhaps he was frightened and tortured here and could no longer let him control it.
Just as he was completely disappointed and was about to accept the facts, a breeze suddenly blew from the dungeon, and a "waving" sound sounded. He turned his head subconsciously and couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the sword recipe of Wan Jian Guizong was shaking in the wind. For a moment, his mind was attracted and he couldn't extricate himself. I don't know how long it took to get drunk before I slowly woke up. So that's it.
"This is the fate that should not be lost. Pojun, Pojun, you definitely didn't expect it to be like this. If you want to practice Wanjian Guizong, you need to temporarily sack your martial arts and practice Wukuan to succeed. Isn't my current state just right? It's God's eyes." Wuming endured the pain, used his absolute perseverance, sat cross-legged, and began to practice Wanjian Guizong, which was his only way out now.
Jue Wushen and Po Jun did not expect that this would be the result. They thought they would wait for Wuming's death and the death torture in pain. They even unexpectedly fulfilled the prerequisite for him to practice Wanjian Guizong. Otherwise, even Wuming would not have the courage to practice Wanjian Guizong. After all, practicing aborted acupoints is not an easy task. If you accidentally get into a devil, you will die.
"Okay, now the matter has come to an end. We mainly focus on dealing with the major forces in the Central Plains, especially the Piaomiao Divine Sect. We must pull it out, otherwise the goalkeeper will be a big obstacle to our major affairs, and we will definitely not tolerate such things." Jue Wushen was already a little impatient at this moment. Wuming was nothing, and he was very divine, but it was just that, and it might be the same for him.
"Yes, the palace master, my subordinates understand." Po Jun knew it well, and he was very clear about his situation.
"Jie Xin, how is your mission? Have you done it well?" Jue Wushen looked at Jue Xin and said.
"Father, although there are many masters around the Emperor of Central Plains, they are not prepared for it. They have been successful by the child. Please rest assured."
"Very good, so let's go to the next step. Find the dragon vein and control the fortune of the Central Plains. You must find the dragon vein as soon as possible."
"Yes, father, I'll send more people to search for him, so I won't let my father wait for a long time." Juexin said with his head down.
After hearing this, Jue Wushen nodded and said, "Yes, keep your caution and cannot be discovered by them, do you know?"
"Yes, father, keep it in mind." Juexin said humbly, and at this moment he was like a harmless ant.
Soon the people from Wushen Jue Palace began to enter the palace to hide, but they dare not be careless. It is not a good thing to be known by the Piaomiao Divine Cult, but they didn't know that when their news was leaked, they had already been noticed by the Piaomiao Divine Cult and found their hidden place. However, the Piaomiao Divine Cult did not move much. Do you really think that this would be gone?
"Oh, it turns out that they were there, and they also captured the Emperor of the Central Plains. It's so useless. It's just a person with no power to tie a chicken. It's really interesting. But this is also an opportunity. I will pass on the orders and prepare to eliminate the Palace of Wushen. I will visit the Palace in person. I want to see how the strength of this Jue Wushen is and whether it can surprise me."
"Yes, the leader and subordinates will deal with it immediately. They will never let Jue Wushen and anyone else escape." Everyone said.
"Well, it's very good. I'm looking forward to your news. Go." Chen Yi nodded and said. This news is probably something that many believers hope to get, because they all know that only in this way can they move towards the road of unification, and the rebels can only perish.
When the opportunity comes, we naturally have to seize it. Chen Yi understood very well in his heart that strength is one, and the people’s hearts are the main purpose. Although they are not strong, creativity is the capital for the survival of the Central Plains. Only when they live well can they maintain the existence of the Central Plains dynasty. Otherwise, there is nothing available, wouldn’t it be the same as the primitive people, and there is no food. What is the final result?
The answer is already very clear. Without food, it means there is no possibility of life continuation. At that time, it will be a dead end. Everything needs to be clear about the root of this matter. Otherwise, no matter how much you want to inform the world, it will be impossible and the foundation will be difficult to support.
Chapter completed!