"After three years of not seeing each other, Brother Zhang has become even more humorous!"
Wu Ming smiled, casually waved a ray of true energy, took Zhang Yi out of the coffin, and roughly explored it with his spiritual consciousness, nodding secretly.
As expected, Zhang Yi was indeed severely depleted of energy, almost falling to the semi-saint realm, and his body's energy and spirit were severely depleted.
But with his eyesight, he found that the other party had not damaged the foundation. To be precise, it had not damaged the foundation. If he continued, his life would be at risk, let alone the foundation.
"It's really Brother Wu!"
Zhang Yi was stunned, a look of shame flashed in his eyes, and he said with a wry smile, "I thought our farewell back then would be forever, but I didn't expect that Brother Wu is here to help me now. It's really embarrassing to kill me!"
During the battle in the secret realm of Haihuang Island, Zhang Yi originally planned to join forces with Wu Ming, or even take refuge, but later he learned that his ancestor might have other plans, and even his father was not dead, so he gave up this idea.
Fortunately, there was no grudge between the two of them, and the cooperation was quite pleasant at the time. Later, it was Wu Ming who showed him the way, so that he would not become a lonely ghost with a bunch of hardcore men, and had a place to stay.
But he never thought that as soon as he got on the line with Jia Zhengjing, he learned that Wu Ming had died outside Zhenze Lake, and Zhao Shuhang personally led the team to take action. Thinking that his behavior was too selfish, Zhang Yi felt really uncomfortable.
"There is no need to mention the past!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, took out a rejuvenating elixir, and motioned for him to refine it first and take a breath before talking.
Zhang Yi's face became even more ashamed, but he did not refuse, because after being ambushed, all the treasures in his body were looted, not to mention the healing pills, not even a copper plate could be found.
After more than an hour, the skinny Zhang Yi felt relieved. Although he had not returned to the plumpness of a normal person, his skin finally had a trace of blood and was no longer as horrifying as a mummy.
During the whole process, Wu Ming just patrolled among thousands of coffins, sometimes patting down the coffins, sometimes observing and sensing the movements inside, but did not rescue anyone.
"Thank you Brother Wu for saving your life!"
Zhang Yi glanced around, feeling secretly shocked. Coffin Mountain was really too scary. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down and said, "Why is Brother Wu here?"
Although I already have the answer in my mind, some things still need to be determined.
"Boss Jia sent a message to me, saying that you were trapped in Youzhou. Later, he sent two more to worship you, but they both died unexpectedly. Later, when he learned that I was out of trouble, he asked me to leave!"
Wu Ming concealed some of the inside story and gave Jia Fatty some face in front of Zhang Yi. After all, his friendship with him was not that strong. At the end of the day, he threw a jade to the other party.
"I see!"
Zhang Yi took the Yujue and said with a wry smile, "Zhang has failed to fulfill the trust of the master of the restaurant, and has also involved two worshipers and brothers on the island. It's true..."
No wonder, after all, those who followed him were the only ones who died, and they were all loyal. Even if the remaining people would not blame him, it would not be easy for him to pass the test.
"Brother Zhang has a sweet temperament. They have spirits in heaven and they probably don't want to see you being so brooding. I would rather see you take good care of your other brothers and sisters!"
Wu Ming said with relief.
Wu Ming himself has a deep understanding of how to use oneself to save others. He originally wanted to be free and comfortable and travel around China, but who could have thought that due to fate, he would reach this point?
Cultivation level is getting higher and higher.
Strength is getting stronger and stronger.
The burden is getting heavier and heavier.
The hatred is getting stronger and stronger!
A life-and-death vendetta was not what he wanted, but he couldn't help it!
"Brother Wu said that!"
Zhang Yi accepted the teachings with an open mind. The more he learned in the past three years, the more he admired Wu Ming.
Looking at China, how many people can live such a wonderful life?
Three years can be said to be short or long, but under Jia Zhengjing's supervision, Zhang Yi saw him drinking alone under the moon, sighing and sighing more than once, and the person who listened to him the most was Wu Ming.
Thinking of him being trapped in a corner, even if he is called the most talented person in Haihuang Island, how can he be better than the frog in the well?
"Where are the thieves here? That day I fought against them. They were not weak at all. They were five great masters at the peak of ghost ways. I wasn't afraid of them at first, but they actually had secret techniques that could control hundreds of ghosts walking in the night and kill me.
exhausted!"
Zhang Yi calmed down and said.
"Run away!"
Wu Ming had already prepared the draft, to put it briefly.
After all, the Five Ghosts are evil demons who have killed countless people and cannot be seen in the light. They have already considered what they will be used for, so naturally they will not be exposed easily, even if Zhang Yi has just received his life-saving grace.
"Thankfully it was Brother Wu who took action, otherwise Zhang would really have perished here!"
Although Wu Ming said it simply, Zhang Yi is also a smart person, so he can naturally hear that there is something hidden in it, but even in a few words, he can feel the danger and unpredictability in it.
Including him, none of the half-saints who lost their lives in the hands of the five ghosts were mortal. Wu Ming, a peak grandmaster, even with the help of special treasures, how could he defeat the five ghosts and the terrifying existence that suppressed him without paying a huge price?
Beat away?
"Haha, it was the old devil who was unlucky. He was recovering at the critical moment. He was attacked by me with the secret treasure and suffered the backlash from the formation, so he had to escape. Otherwise, ten of me would have been killed here!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, not taking it seriously, and changed the topic, "It's a pity that they were not left behind. I'm afraid there is no hope of recovering Boss Jia's treasure!"
"Haha, Brother Wu is so humble!"
Zhang Yi looked slightly relaxed and did not hide anything, "Before I was captured, I hid the treasures in a dark place using secret techniques. I sensed that the mark had not dissipated, so I guess they didn't find it."
"It's so good, this trip is considered complete!"
Wu Ming nodded and smiled.
He had already known about this from the Five Ghosts, and this kind of inquiry was just a cover-up to talk to Yuan. It was also a way to further explore whether there was any trace of someone else's plan in this matter.
Fortunately, even though three years have passed, Fatty Jia is still the same Fatty Jia as before!
"Among these coffins are strong human beings kidnapped by demons? They..."
Zhang Yi nodded and changed the subject.
"good!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly, with a slightly gloomy look, "Unfortunately, I just checked and found that although there are still people alive, more than 70% are dead, and most of the remaining people are useless. Even if they are still alive, their vitality has been greatly damaged and their foundation has been destroyed.
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Brother Zhang is able to survive until now, firstly because of his profound cultivation, and secondly because of the power of his bloodline!"
"These lawless and dehumanizing demoniacs!"
Zhang Yi clenched his fists bitterly, took a deep breath and said, "What Brother Wu said is true. That day, I tried my best to damage my bloodline, but unexpectedly, the old devil secretly used his will to suppress it. I only felt it after I came here.
, there seems to be a demon spirit aura on the opponent's body, but it is impossible to tell which demon spirit from heaven and earth it comes from.
The other party placed me at the core of the formation, probably because they wanted to nourish themselves with my Heavenly Demon bloodline, so that I could last for a while longer without damaging my foundation."
"By the way, this is a jade slip I found in a hiding place. It records some of the secret techniques of this formation. Brother Zhang has also practiced a few techniques. I can't open so many of them with my own strength!"
Wu Ming flipped his wrist and took out a black and gray jade slip.
Zhang Yi used his spiritual consciousness to check the jade slip and determined that the content inside was about the secret technique of the evil formation here. He had no doubt that he was there, so he immediately began to understand it.
Fortunately, more than half of this formation has been destroyed, and the golden coffin that suppressed the formation is gone. As long as it is not deliberately damaged, it will not be a problem for a semi-saint with extraordinary talents like Zhang Yi.
Moreover, as long as the coffin is opened, the people inside will not be harmed.
Two hours later, Zhang Yi roughly mastered the secret technique and started from the outside.
After all, the people in the outer coffins are almost certain to be dead, so using them to practice is considered waste. It took dozens of them before Zhang Yi could barely master them.
It was just that he had just escaped from the trap, and his true energy had not been fully restored. After using elixirs to recover for a while, he started working with Wu Ming to rescue the warriors in the coffins inside.
During this period, Wu Ming also rescued more than a dozen people, without being overly aggressive or too slow.
As expected, all those who were saved were severely damaged. Even if they saw the light of day again, most of them would be numb and would not even say thank you.
Wu Ming and Zhang Yi both understood this.
For a warrior, there is nothing more painful than having your cultivation level abolished!
Even if someone's cultivation can be preserved, but with the foundation damaged, there is no possibility of further cultivation, and life will be dark from now on. The thought of such a situation will dilute the joy of escape!
Of course, there are not exceptions!
After a full day, the two men opened all the coffins and rescued more than a thousand warriors. Unfortunately, except for dozens of masters with deep foundations and 50% of the great masters, the rest were either destroyed or had their foundations damaged.
Even for those great masters who still have hope of recovering their cultivation, it is difficult for them to go further, and many of them are driven crazy!
In desperation, Wu Ming and Zhang Yi had no choice but to imprison them, but many people could not bear to have their cultivation levels abolished and chose to commit suicide the moment they gained freedom.
Despair spread like a plague, one person was followed by another. Most people left short last words, then hit their heads on the gravel without saying a word, or found a sharp rock and wiped their necks.
The two of them were helpless about this, and they couldn't find any way to comfort them.
Is it possible to say that it is better to live than to die?
The bodies of these people are inferior to those of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are useless. Even if they leave here, they will not be able to leave the vast Youzhou!
Fortunately, Wu Ming and Zhang Yi had good cultivation and quickly curbed this phenomenon. The former even used a void wave breaker to directly break through this place and carry everyone to the nearest stronghold.
If left unchecked, even if there are semi-saints like Zhang Yi in this profession and dozens of recovering veteran grand masters, they will probably not be able to leave Youzhou alive if they have to protect so many people.
For this, Zhang Yi and others were extremely grateful. Some of them were newly arrested, and they knew Wu Ming's origins. They took a huge risk by doing so.
Among these people, there are those whose foundations have not been damaged, and there are also those who have difficulty making progress in their cultivation, but none of them have given up hope of living.
Now that Wu Ming was saved, he took a huge risk and sent him to the human race's stronghold in Youzhou. Even if his whereabouts were exposed, it was enough to prove his character.
Thinking back to Wu Ming's title of "Timely Rain", many people were filled with emotion and lamented Wu Ming's experience.
Little did he know that this was exactly Wu Ming’s purpose—to raise his hopes! (To be continued)