On an isolated island in the Penglai Inland Sea, two people were confronting each other.
The two people confronting each other are as handsome as a young man, but his hair and beard are all white and he looks old. He is the old man Weiming, the president of the Immortals Association, and the top master of Penglai in the contemporary era;
The horns in his hand, holding a spear in his hand, are the famous Dharma Master of Penglai, Gu Longying Xuanyuan Wu.
"Weiming, what do you want to say when you block my way?" Xuanyuan Wu said with a look of impatience on his face, "Between you and me, I think there is nothing to talk about.
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"Well, there really is nothing to talk about between Old Man Weiming and Xuanyuan Wu." Lang Weiming smiled slightly, but his smile was full of cunning, "But between Penglai Humanity Walker and Beihai Neptune, I think there is still a little
Things can be discussed."
Xuanyuan Wu's eyes suddenly shrank, and his body was full of murderous aura. Infected by his aura, the sea around the island made a low roar, as if a giant beast was slowly waking up in the sea, and was about to fight.
But Lang Weiming didn't show any fear at all, instead he showed a sarcastic smile.
"What? Do you still want to kill me and silence me? King Beihai, I'm afraid you have forgotten where this is and who I am."
Xuanyuan Wu stared at Lang Weiming closely, trying to find some flaws in him. But after a long time, he still couldn't find any flaws. He could only sigh in despair. The earth-shattering momentum before quickly dissipated, revealing
He looked depressed.
"Okay, you beat Old White Wolf, what exactly do you want to tell me?"
Lang Weiming smiled mysteriously, spread out his left hand, and a blue jade plaque was shining brightly on his palm. In the center of the jade plaque, there was a sea character "南", like a fish, constantly swimming in it.
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"Is this the Sea King's Order from the King of the South China Sea? As expected, it fell into your hands," Xuanyuan Wu said in a deep voice, "You have been hiding this matter for all these years, but you have deceived us all into a very painful situation."
"During the Holy Sacrifice in the past, the King of the South China Sea, relying on the sound of the indestructible Vajra, turned into a mountain of dragons and whales and rushed straight into the core sea area. At that time, our four great Dharma ministers took action together, and two of them died. Only with the help of the power of humanity, we
He killed..." Lang Weiming sighed and sighed, "That was the most dangerous battle in my past thousands of years."
"I have also heard about that battle." Xuanyuan Wu had already regained his composure and said in a deep voice, "The King of Nanhai was the strongest man of the sea tribe at that time. It is said that he half-stepped into the realm of heaven and man. He felt that
The reason why I couldn't fully become a heavenly being was because my performance in the previous holy sacrifices was poor and I couldn't be accepted.
Because of the appreciation of the ancestral spirits. So he showed his true colors during the holy sacrifice and went straight to the headquarters of the Immortals Association... In that shocking battle, the Penglai side lost nearly a hundred Jindan monks and more than 20
Two of the Yin Shen Zhenren and even the Venerable Faxiang died. But the King of Nanhai was also buried in Penglai and could never go back..."
"I haven't seen a dragon in the holy sacrifices in the past few thousand years. I guess you haven't participated in the holy sacrifices, right?"
"Well, what about the ancestral spirit, what does it matter to me?" Xuanyuan Wu showed a proud look, "What I have achieved today is the result of my own hard work, and I definitely did not rely on the protection of the ancestral spirit."
"This is not honest... If I am right, you may have been thinking about leaving the Sea Clan, right?"
Facing the sinister smile of the old man Weiming, Xuanyuan Wu was silent for a while and nodded slowly.
"I have always felt that I am completely different from other sea people - especially after I turned into a human form, sneaked into Penglai, and learned Taoism, this completely different feeling became even more obvious." He sighed, "I am young.
, I have little experience and don’t know what is going on. But my intuition tells me that if I return to Beihai now, I’m afraid it won’t be the welcome of the tribe, but the cold sword.”
"The so-called sea people are just a group of stupid people. No matter how smart and dexterous they are in life, they will turn into stupid and ignorant sea beasts immediately after death, and their souls will not have any spirituality. But you are different. I can feel that there is sea people in you.
The thing that should be lacking is spirituality." The old man Weiming said with a serious face, "It was precisely because I felt your spirituality that I showed mercy and did not pursue you or reveal your identity."
"Humph, that son of yours has bad character. Even if I am a member of the Sea Clan, I still find him very distasteful."
"So we don't want to talk about this after he's dead." The old man Weiming looked dim, "I didn't teach my son well, so he ended up with the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away. I have nothing to explain for this. But don't you think
, as a father, do I have the right to retaliate?"
Xuanyuan Wu thought for a moment and nodded.
"I don't care how bad Zi Qing is, how bad he is, how ineffective... He is my son after all. Over the years, I have spent countless efforts, made countless transactions, and exerted countless efforts to maintain the stability of Penglai.
Do you think that the monks in Penglai or the superior humanity should not use practical actions to prove to me that all my efforts are worth it?"
Xuanyuan Wu was silent for a while and sighed deeply.
"I understand what you mean...you want me to help deal with Wu Zhifei?"
"Well, if you want to surround and kill someone, the most suitable one is your Sea Clan's Sea Locking Dragon Army. But I'm not a Sea Clan. Although I managed to borrow the Sea Locking Dragon Army, I don't have the ability to command them, let alone use them to their full potential.
Their power formed a sea-locking formation, and Wu Zhifei was strangled in it..." Lang
Weiming looked at Xuanyuan Wu with piercing eyes, his eyes full of sincerity, "King of the North Sea, you will definitely be able to command the Sea Locking Dragon Army. I swear with my Taoist heart, as long as you hide in the dark, command the Sea Locking Dragon Army."
If I kill Wu Zhifei, I will keep your secret and it will not be leaked until I die."
Xuanyuan Wu was silent for a long time and whispered: "Actually, I admire Wu Zhifei very much. I once secretly visited the Jianjia sect - he did a good job in the Jianjia sect, and the people in that area lived and worked in peace and contentment...
"He may be a capable and good man, but he is my enemy." Lang Weiming interrupted him, "King of the North Sea—Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, I'm just waiting for a word from you. Will you help me? Or won't you help me?"
Xuanyuan Wu's face turned green and white, and he was silent for a long time.
The sun gradually turned westward and gradually fell below the sea. On an isolated island in the wild, his figure looked like a stone in the night wind, full of loneliness.
When the moonlight filled the sea and the vast expanse of blue waves rippled with charming ripples, the solidified stone statue raised its head and struggled to squeeze out a sentence through its teeth.
"Okay, I'll help you"
Lang Weiming laughed, went over and hugged his shoulders, and said very affectionately: "That's great. From today on, you are my good brother, Lang. We are friends of life and death. If anything happens to us in the future, as long as we are brothers."
In a word, brother, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire without hesitation."
Xuanyuan Wu nodded and forced a smile, but it looked uglier than crying.
