"Don't expect to get anything from me. I'm not a weakling like this. Compared with the desire to kill you, the pain of soul refining is nothing!"
Qin Songzhi seemed to look away, his expression was extremely indifferent, only the hatred in his eyes was so strong that it made people's hearts ache!
"Maybe you don't know, but even if you don't tell me, I know a lot!"
Wu Ming was not angry and placed the eight storage treasures and scattered bags in front of him, opening them one by one and searching them.
"Hmph, don't you think it's vulgar to show off in this way?"
Qin Songzhi said disdainfully.
Wu Ming ignored it and quickly finished searching for the excess storage treasures such as the bag. There were more than a dozen treasures scattered on the ground, and then began to search for the eight emperors' storage treasures.
Qin Songzhi frowned, not knowing why. When he glanced at the treasures several times, especially when he saw several bottles of elixirs and treasures taken out of his own ring, his panic flashed away.
"You're just trying to be mysterious. If you want to kill or chop me into pieces, don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Qin Songzhi shouted.
"After all, you are also a genius of the previous generation and a direct disciple of Shigu Academy. Why can't you hold on even for a moment?"
Wu Ming glanced at him with a smile but not a smile, and casually took a photo of a red, black, and gold boulder several feet high. "This object is called the iron-backed stone. It is a top-grade treasure used by demons and barbarians to sharpen their bodies."
, obtained from Tuoba Jun."
"So what? What's the use of telling me this? I'm not a demon!"
Qin Songzhi sneered.
"Haha, what's interesting is that there is a special product in the place where the iron-backed stone is produced, called the nine-leaf iron-bone grass. It is called nine leaves, but in fact there are only four or five leaves. Even six leaves are enough to be used as a medicinal elixir.
Above the eighth grade, it is one of the main medicines of Dao Dan Iron Bone Pill!"
Wu Ming placed a jade vase in front of Qin Songzhi, and poured out an elixir the size of a dragon's eye, completely red gold, with hidden black cloud patterns, and flickering like blood veins, "The ultimate treasure elixir level iron bone elixir."
, it’s very rare on the market, tsk tsk, judging by the smell, it must have been recently refined, it’s amazing!”
"The monstrous savage drinks blood and is extremely stupid. He may have gotten it from killing some strong man!"
"Maybe!"
Wu Ming put away the treasure elixir and took out several more treasures, identifying their origins one by one.
Qin Songzhi's expression changed a little more every time he said something. At first he could conceal it, but when Wu Ming started to introduce his treasure, he finally couldn't hold it back.
"That's enough. What do you want to say? Do you want to show off your extensive knowledge and knowledge and know the world's treasures?"
Qin Songzhi roared almost hysterically.
"Even if you can unite these demons and barbarians to take action, they are all geniuses with extraordinary blood talents. Even if they have hatred against me, if there is no treasure to impress them in advance, it will be impossible to facilitate this action!"
Wu Ming glanced sideways at Qin Songzhi, with a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, "For you or the people behind the scenes, no matter what the final result is, it will be of great benefit. Either I will die, and the evil and barbarian emperors will also die.
If I do it, you will once again gain some benefit from the beneficiaries of all parties. If I are still alive, I can use this as an excuse to continue to induce the demons and barbarians to join forces with you, and if I lose such a talented person, I will definitely invest
More."
"Hmph, don't you think you take yourself too seriously?"
Qin Songzhi's expression was rarely unnatural.
"In the past, I might not have been qualified enough, but when I get involved in the master's layout, I will definitely be an eyesore to some people. This is enough to become a thorn in my side and a thorn in my flesh!"
Wu Ming smiled brightly, stroking his forehead as if thinking, "Let me think about which big shot has a grudge against a good old man like Master Fan!"
"You...you dare to talk about right and wrong, frame the saints, and start a dispute between the saints?"
Qin Songzhi was stunned and shouted loudly.
He is not stupid, otherwise he would not be as famous as Wang Shouming. It is a pity that he has fallen into the hands of Wu Ming several times. Wang Shouming is a late bloomer. Now he has half-stepped the holy path, and Wang Jing
Known as the Double Kings.
What made him most depressed and unacceptable was that the reason why the two had this opportunity was actually related to Wu Ming.
But now, according to Wu Ming's tone, he actually wanted to find a rival for Master Fan.
How does Master Fan exist?
There are only a few people who can compete with him. They can be counted on one hand. Even if it is impossible to believe Wu Ming's words, it is easy to say this matter or not.
"To be able to invite the alchemy master of the Medicine King Valley of the Middle Tang Dynasty, connect the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea and the South China Sea tribe, and persuade the children of the Xixia and Northern Jin royal families, this kind of skill is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"
Wu Ming glared coldly, and said with a cold glint in his eyes, "Not to mention, he was able to detect Master Fan's layout and set up a trap in advance to kill me. The demon barbarian has no such brains. One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Gangs
Even if there is one in the Disha Sect, they will not easily provoke Master Fan.
Calculated in this way, those who have interest disputes with Master Fan, or disputes with Taoism, are only a few academies that are famous all over the world.
Unfortunately, I have a grudge against the Cheng family of Songyang Academy, and the Zhu family doesn't have a good impression of me either..."
"Nonsense!"
Qin Songzhi was furious and said sternly, "Songyang Academy and Shigu Academy are both Confucian orthodox. How can you destroy the layout of the saints because of trivial matters? You have clearly fallen into the devil's path and want to plunge the human race into internal strife. How can you do this?
punish!"
"hehe!"
Wu Ming smiled calmly and said without concealing his purpose, "Back in the Black Dragon Ridge of the Daxianbei Mountains, the Zhu family wanted to suppress me with the holy way. The Cheng family brothers have provoked me many times before. Shouldn't I be allowed to take revenge?"
"You are forgetting your ancestors and trying to start an internal strife among the human race!"
Qin Song's eyes were about to burst.
"Stop talking to me about these worthless things!"
Wu Ming sneered and waved his hand, his white teeth glowing with an intimidating cold light, "Now that you are in this situation, can't you still see that you are just an abandoned child?"
"What did you say?"
Qin Song was so filled with hatred and anger that he almost lost his mind.
"Don't think that I haven't noticed that you and Cheng Jingyu have been involved in the layout over the years. Now you are the only one showing up. If my guess is correct, he must not have entered the Forsaken Battle Realm!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and said playfully, "You are now cut off from the holy path and your cultivation is progressing slowly. Even if the Zhu family didn't personally promise it, then his disciple Cheng Jingyu must have made some kind of promise to you.
"
"You...how could you know?"
Qin Songzhi's complexion changed again and again, as withered as dirt.
"If I guess correctly, the person who pulls the strings and finally impresses you must be Gu Jinglong!"
Wu Ming said firmly.
"Haha, so what if you can guess it? Now that you are in the game, you will definitely die!"
"Is that really true?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Now that I have the help of the Wind Thunder Dragon Python who is half a step into the Holy Path, even if there are people in the Forsaken Battle Realm who can be my opponent, how many of them can kill me?"
roar!
The wind and thunder dragon python looks up to the sky and roars, revealing its power at the right time, and thousands of thunder snakes scream to support it, fully displaying the majesty of the Jedi Lord!
"snort!"
Qin Songzhi turned his head away with gleaming eyes.
"It seems that you do have a backup plan!"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If my prediction is correct, it should be the old lion of the Gu family. From the look on your face, there should be others, so the only one left is the descendant of Yaowang Valley."
"you……"
There was horror in Qin Song's eyes, as if he couldn't imagine how Wu Ming could deduce this with just a few clues.
"That old lion is indeed extraordinary. With the Lion King's Seal he obtained back then, I am afraid he has already stepped onto the holy path with half a foot. Now that he has entered the Forsaken Battle Realm, the main target is probably not me, but has other plans. As for the descendants of Yaowang Valley,
, should be from the lineage of Sun Tingtong, a master of the Semi-Saint Kingdom, that is, one of Sun Lin's brothers or uncles."
After hearing this, Qin Songzhi didn't say another word. At this time, he had deeply understood what it means to speak too much and make mistakes.
Even if you haven’t said anything yet, you already know so much. If you let it slip, wouldn’t it mean that you will be completely exposed?
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence!"
Wu Ming rubbed his chin and continued to deduce, "With the strength of that old lion, plus the Shaolin Temple's unique skills, it is enough to restrain the dragon-eating vine. Even the poison of the dragon can be resisted unless it is completely penetrated into the body, let alone the poison.
There is a secret antidote elixir made by the direct descendants of the Sun family of Yaowang Valley. Even if the Sun family cannot succeed, they can easily escape with the Eight Horses Picture in their hands."
"Kill me!"
Qin Songzhi lowered his head and his voice became depressed.
"Can you tell me where Lin Jianye is?"
Wu Ming did not answer the question and said rather abruptly.
"I don't know!"
Qin Songzhi's shoulders trembled slightly.
"Gu Jinglong, Lin Jianye, there is only one person who can do it!"
Wu Ming stood up slowly, holding the knife in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "Lu Ziqing."
"you……"
Qin Songzhi suddenly raised his head. Under the ray of unparalleled sword light, chills spread all over his body. He felt a sharp pain in his heart. Immediately, the scenery in front of him changed drastically, as if it was upside down. Then his eyesight went black, and there was no sound anymore.
With a muffled popping sound, dozens of thunder snakes swarmed forward and dragged Qin Song's corpse to the back. Soon it was destroyed in ashes and there was no possibility of resurrection.
"I didn't expect you to actually take this path!"
Wu Ming frowned slightly and looked into the dark sky. The scene of Lu Ziqing, Lei Feng, Lin Jianye, Gu Jinglong and others riding in a carriage at the Bianliang auction a few years ago flashed in his mind.
So many things have happened, and there are two suspicious traces in the Jedi. If you still can't figure out the key, I'm afraid you may have died countless times.
"Why!"
Wu Ming sighed softly, knowing that Lu Ziqing was eager to find help when his family was wiped out, and he was a little eager for quick success and quick success. In the end, he cut off his arm as a warning.
Now it seems that instead of doing any good, it has had the opposite effect, driving him further and further away, even to the point of cooperating with the Golden Scale Demon King.
Even if it is not an in-depth cooperation, there must be some connection. Otherwise, just the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea would not be enough to persuade the demon barbarians.
If it were someone else who would have killed the problem with one blow, Lu Ziqing was Lu Zijin's brother. If he couldn't handle it well, not only would he not be able to explain to this woman, but Lu Jiuyuan would also be unable to explain it.
There are only three melons and two dates left in the Lu family. If something happens to Lu Ziqing, only Lu Tianchi will be left. How can we spread the branches?
"This matter..."
Even though Wu Mingzhi was full of tricks, he couldn't help but feel a headache, but before he could figure it out, he suddenly turned around and looked.