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The 1313th chapter of the devil's mind

The gentle mountain breeze can't take away the sweltering heat, and the chirping of insects makes people anxious!

Wu Ming drank the strong liquor one sip at a time, his expression remained calm, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He seemed not to care at all about the various rumors in China that had put him in a disadvantageous situation.

call!

I don't know how long it took, but the mountain wind suddenly blew up, and the sultry heat was swept away. The sky seemed to be a little darker, and was replaced by a deep chill, but with a more depressing atmosphere.

The sound of pouring wine could be heard, but I saw a figure in black beside Wu Ming. He was drinking strong wine with his head raised. His big, rough face was covered with wine stains, and his beard was spread all over the front.

Judging from his tall and mighty appearance and his free and easy manner when drinking, he must be a heroic and extraordinary man, but his eyes are as cold as a deep pool, without any ripples, and even the shadows at the corners of his eyes seem to blend with his thick black eyebrows.

.

The combination of all kinds of strange things makes this man rugged yet exuding an unapproachable chill, making him look like a hero and a tyrant at the same time!

"Aren't you afraid that I will catch you and take credit from all the temples? You know, your head is very valuable, almost a holy treasure!"

The rough man did not sit down and threw the wine jar away, his voice revealing indescribable indifference.

"Can you do it?"

Wu Ming said calmly.

The rough man's pupils shrank.

He didn't say whether you could do it, but directly said that he couldn't do it. You can imagine the confidence in this tone!

"snort!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold snort suddenly appeared like thunder, and the entire hillside seemed to shake. A tall figure swept out, and in a moment it was in front of Wu Ming, and he pressed down with a palm in the air.

Buzz!

The terrifying shadow of the unprotected palm was like a mountain, falling from the sky, pressing down on the void for dozens of miles around. It was a powerful semi-saint with a strong cultivation level!

"Oh!"

Wu Ming's expression did not change, and he smacked his right palm. The dragon's roar surged, and the layers of golden light and shadow were like rows of dragon scales. They were attached to his arms, and his hands were like dragon mouths, spewing endless dragon breath that destroyed everything.

There was a muffled sound, and the phantoms of the fallen mountains collapsed. Wu Ming groaned, his face turned slightly pale, and he sat down with his whole body pressed down. The rocks collapsed into powder, but he did not fall down, and even

——Not injured!

"Good boy!"

The tall figure let out a long roar, rolled up in the air and fell down, raised his hand and struck out with another palm.

"Enough!"

The rough man waved his hand and said nothing.

"snort!"

The tall figure restrained his figure, a reluctance flashed across his forty-year-old resolute face, and he looked at Wu Mingdao with a hint of surprise, "It seems that the rumors are true, you do have the strength to compete with the Half-Saint, but if

If you think it's that simple, you're totally wrong! I only used 50% of my strength in that palm strike just now!"

"Thank you Cang Zun for showing mercy!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, suppressed the boiling energy and blood in his body, and threw the jar of wine over.

"You actually know who I am?"

The tall, middle-aged man was also unambiguous. He drank the wine in one gulp and said in great surprise.

"If Cang Zun and the two seniors hadn't taken action back then, if I had to escape from the hands of the poisonous ghost and the flower lady, I would have to pay a price that I am unwilling to bear!"

Wu Ming smiled and looked to the other side, where a beautiful figure in green clothes came slowly towards her, her cold face seemed to be covered with frost.

"Where is Honglian?"

The woman in green said in a cold voice.

"Honglian is the Saint of Baihua Palace and a senior disciple. I should be the one to ask senior, right?"

Wu Ming said calmly.

It turned out that these two people were two of the three semi-saints of the Demon Cult who were ordered to come to help and stop the poisonous ghost and Hua Po. The identity of the rough man was self-evident, he was the son of the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord - Feng Tianlin!

Unexpectedly, he would show up at such a troubled time, seemingly at the invitation of Wu Ming.

"Don't follow me like this. The Red Lotus Life Card has been getting weaker and weaker every day for three years. I used my secret technique to check it. Recently, its vitality has been almost cut off. If you know her whereabouts, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise...

…”

How could the girl in green be willing to give up? she asked.

"I just finished observing my filial piety, and I haven't asked about my disciples' affairs yet!"

Wu Ming knew that the other party really cared about Honglian, so he explained patiently.

"you……"

The woman in green still wanted to ask more questions, but after Feng Tianlin waved his hand, she had to retreat in frustration.

"Brother Wu invited me here, why?"

Feng Tianlin took a deep look at the white cloth on Wu Ming's left arm and said with a cold face.

"Make a deal!"

Wu Ming said calmly.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Tianlin laughed loudly, quite playfully, "Back then, you and I just made a trivial transaction, and you were accused of colluding with the demon sect. At this time of demonic chaos, aren't you afraid?"

"Do I need to be afraid?"

"You should be afraid!"

Feng Tianlin took out two jars of wine, threw one to Wu Ming, and opened the mud seal of the other jar. After drinking two sips, he said, "The situation in China is unpredictable now. Not only have the temples ordered to arrest you again, but also

You are ranked third on the Demon-Slaying List. You must know that, looking at Yanzhou, the top ten on the Demon-Slaying List are all Semi-Saint Demon Lords. Originally, the top three were all top-notch Semi-Saints!"

"So what?"

"how?"

Feng Tianlin looked at Wu Ming up and down, as if to say that the other party was ignorant, shook his head and said, "Now the demon-fallen party has also let out the news, saying that you have been one of theirs for a long time, and you have been valued by the demons, and they have made it clear that they will force you to

You went into the water, but there is also a Semi-Saint Demon Lord who will kill you if he dares to do so, which makes this matter a little more variable."

"who?"

"Heartbreaker Demon Lord, third on the original list of demon slayers!"

"oh!"

"Oh!"

Feng Tianlin laughed angrily at Wu Ming's indifferent attitude, and said in a deep voice, "It is true that he cannot find you, but the despicability of those hypocrites in Zhengdao may not lead him to people related to you. With your intelligence,

, I must be very clear about the behavior of the disciples of the Demon Cult, let alone the fallen demons who have betrayed the human race!"

The devil acts radically and uses all possible means!

"A real problem!"

Wu Ming frowned slightly and said, "I never thought that after Brother Feng became a demon, he would still care about me!"

"I don't have many friends. Even if we only meet once, I don't want your death to be meaningless!"

Feng Tianlin said calmly.

Seriously speaking, the two of them had only met once many years ago, and they met by chance, but they never thought that when they separated, one fell into the devil's path and the other was imprisoned for three years.

"Oh, is this considered doing everything possible?"

Wu Ming smiled playfully and threw a jade slip to the other party.

"Whatever you think!"

Feng Tianlin's eyes flashed slightly, becoming a little more profound, but his attention quickly shifted to the jade slip. After a brief inspection, he couldn't hide his surprise and said, "This is..."

The content inside is clearly an article involving the devil, and it is extremely profound. Judging from his identity and experience as the son of the devil, it is enough to make the saint's heart move!

Moreover, it seemed to be more orthodox and mysterious than the magic secrets he was exposed to, and the side effects were not too great.

You must know that because the magic method is radical and only pursues results without looking at the process, it is far from the step-by-step approach of the righteous method, so it has many flaws.

For example, the meridians are damaged, the true energy is impure, and in more serious cases, it may even affect the mind!

Among them, the most vicious and despicable thing is that there are secret techniques inherited by the demons from the demon clan with slight modifications. Every one of them is extremely bloody and sinister. All practitioners will have their temperament changed drastically, bringing disaster to the world!

But even if he only had a cursory glance at the secret technique inside, he felt it was profound and profound, which benefited him a lot.

But what is contained in it, if you think about it carefully, there is something strange and unpredictable, and a sinister and sinister feeling sweeps through your body. It must be an extremely rare magic secret technique.

"Did you really conspire with the Demon Fallen?"

Although I don't believe it instinctively, the most powerful among the fallen demons may not have such secret skills. The only source is the demon clan, so Feng Tianlin can't help but doubt it.

"Don't worry, the reason is legitimate and it suits you!"

Wu Ming said indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid that after I learn this, I will actually become a demon?"

Feng Tianlin tightened his palms and stared into Wu Ming's eyes, "Or are you, blinded by hatred, going to do anything?"

"You haven't even reached this level, will I?"

Wu Ming glanced at him sideways and said with no concealment of contempt.

"you……"

Feng Tianlin was furious, but sat down slumped. Although he didn't want to admit it, in fact, even though he was the son of the Demon King, he was indeed no match for Wu Ming.

Just a few years ago, he only wanted to be a scholar, travel around the world with his beloved, and see the sights of China.

But never thought that he would be shattered overnight and witness his lover die in front of his eyes. Under the pain, in order to obtain revenge, he would become possessed by anger and there would be no room for change!

"The so-called power means using it correctly. That's it. I guess with Brother Feng's qualifications, he knows what it means!"

Wu Ming said meaningfully.

"Use it correctly and make it right?"

Feng Tianlin was startled, his deep and cold eyes gradually became rippled, as if there was a flash of clarity with a special charm.

"Good boy, Cang has just realized now that he really underestimated you!"

Cang Zun's eyes widened and he expressed admiration.

Although the woman in green didn't speak, there was a strange glint in her beautiful eyes.

"Tell me what you want!"

Feng Tianlin took a breath and returned to the heroic image he had when he first came, as if the changes had never happened before.

"I want all the information about the Blood Swordsman of the Demon Sect. The more detailed the better, starting from when he first entered, who he has been in contact with, and his whereabouts in the past few years since his appearance!"

Wu Ming smiled.

"Brother Wu, are you trying to make me betray the Holy Religion?"

Feng Tianlin said with a cold expression.

"No!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly and smiled warmly, "I just want brother Feng to betray your father!"

"Hahaha!"

Feng Tianlin kept laughing, and danced wildly, "I agreed, but just one mental method is not enough, not even with Brother Wu's help!"

"When it's done, I'll give it to Brother Feng..."

Wu Ming naturally understood the meaning of his words. After all, he wanted to fight against the Demon Lord. However, before he finished speaking, his brows suddenly furrowed and he looked up at the side of the hillside.

Although there was nothing there, he felt a mysterious force approaching at a speed beyond imagination.

"Brother Wu, do you have any guests?"

"I never thought that Brother Feng would be targeted!"

Wu Mingliu sensed this, and the bitterness disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly, "Brother Feng, please take the first step!"

"What?"

Feng Tianlin's eyes flashed with cold light, and Wu Ming's expression could be seen. He immediately nodded and left with the two demon sects' semi-saints. (To be continued)


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