"You don't want to disgrace my Murong clan and show off our clan's style in the Northern Wilderness."
Murong Huang and Murong Xi clasped their fists and said solemnly: "I obey."
Not long after.
Murong Xi and Murong Huang took the lead, and the younger generation of Murong Ancient Clan left Tiandu and flew to Beihuang.
And Murong Wangqing came to the Law Enforcement Hall.
Wu Shentong and the law enforcement elders have been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Murong."
"Master Wu Palace."
Murong Wangqing got straight to the point and said, "Has Ye Fan left Daxia secretly?"
Wu Shentong smiled and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the hall master."
"I have never thought of this. Isn't it too stupid? I will not make an announcement to the martial arts community for the time being. I will just say that the case is complicated and confusing. The Law Enforcement Hall is still investigating. Ye Fan is temporarily detained and will be extended indefinitely."
"good."
Wu Shentong nodded and asked again: "Brother Murong seems to be in a hurry. He just came back and wants to leave again?"
"Something happened to the Painting Saint."
Suddenly, Wu Shentong and the elders' eyelids jumped wildly.
Who is the Painting Saint? The eldest among the four great saints, he is almost seventy years old. He is of the same era as Ye Potian and Xiao Shixun.
The other three saints are all a generation shorter than him.
"What happened?"
Murong Wangqing waved his sleeves.
The elders wisely withdrew, leaving only two people in front of the hall.
"I don't know, I'm crazy." Murong Wangqing sighed, "I came back because I want to see you and talk about the issue of painting saints and the matter of Brahmins."
Wushentong frowned and said: "Brahmins, aren't they always active on the Shiwanda Mountain? I monitored the martial arts world and found no Brahmins born and moving around."
"I have investigated some things. The Brahmin and the Corpse Man Organization are very close. If the Brahmin supports the Corpse Man Organization, it will be very troublesome. Lord Brahmin, you should know that I am not an opponent, only Brother Dugu can compete with him.
"
Dharma Saint, alone seeking defeat.
The first saint.
Even if he has martial arts powers, he still has some respect for Dharma Saint Dugu.
In fact, the title of "No. 1 in the martial arts world" should belong to Dugu Qiubai.
However, it is Shangfeng's intention to draw a clear line between the ancient clans and not enter the martial arts world, and the same applies to the seven royal clans.
Therefore, Wu Shentong earned the title of "the first person in martial arts".
Of course, this does not mean that Wu Shentong is a parallel import.
Even if he can't defeat overlords like Dugu Qiubai and Ye Potian, it will be difficult for them to defeat him.
At this time, Murong Wangqing looked at Wu Shentong and said: "You haven't mastered the 'Golden Body of the Great Ming King' yet. If you master it, you won't be afraid of the Brahmin Lord."
The Golden Body of King Ming Dynasty is a secret body-refining skill mastered by Wu Shentong. It is very advanced and has been being refined in secret, but there is still one step left.
Once mastered, the strength of martial arts will skyrocket, and he will become a master overlord, comparable to Ye Potian and Dugu Qiubai.
"The Miao family seems to have some relationship with the Brahmins." Wu Shentong said abruptly.
"I know." Murong Wangqing was not surprised, "Miao Feixian, the heir apparent of the Miao family, is a disciple of Lord Brahmin."
"This is happening!"
Wu Shentong's eyes flashed, quite unexpectedly.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really complicated. This Brahmin master is not simple. I don't think it's just Miao Feixian, the entire Miao family is a Brahmin, and the Miao family is his eyes and ears in Zhongzhou."
"These are not important. The Miao family does not dare to make any big waves. I have to meet with the king to discuss the two matters of Brahmin and painting saints."
"It's not easy to meet Your Majesty. Mr. Dage went to see Your Majesty a while ago, but he hasn't come back yet. There's no news at all."
"I'll wait a few days. If I can't see you, you can go and talk to your Majesty about these two things when you have the chance."
Martial God Channel: "So urgent?"
"I have to go to the Miao Territory to see if I can meet the Brahmin Lord. By the way, I want to destroy a stronghold of the Corpse Man Organization in the Miao Territory."
Murong Wangqing's face was cold.
After not staying for a while, he left.
Wu Shentong stood in front of the law enforcement hall and remained silent for a long time.
In the dark, he smelled a sense of tension, as if a catastrophe was coming.
"Time is very tight. I must cultivate the Golden Body of the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible. Only in this way can I dominate in the great catastrophe in the future."
"The battlefield in the Northern Wasteland has been opened. Your Majesty probably did this to attract the attention of all the countries in the world. Will the catastrophe start from the Northern Wasteland in the future?"
Wu Shentong muttered to himself.
After a while, he issued an announcement to the martial arts community, conveying Murong Wangqing's intentions.
At the same time, it is recommended that all major sect disciples go to Beihuang to practice.