The first thousand three hundred thirty-seventh chapter is the first in the world
The wine, jade dew, and delicacies were in front of them. Except for Wu Ming, who took it at will, the other five people had no intention of speaking.
Xu Qiulan and Miaozhen picked up the wine glasses, tasted briefly, put their chopsticks in front of the delicacies, put them down with a sigh, and looked at each other with their eyes, nose, and mind.
Under such circumstances, even if the two women had no enmity with Wu Ming, how could they survive?
The man in front of me seems to be drinking heavily, eating large amounts of meat, and looking careless, but is he really so superficial on the inside?
I recall that when we first met, I didn't get into the mood. At Princess Liuli's Taoist banquet, I faced the incarnation of the Golden-scaled Demon Emperor, and his face didn't change. Even though the demon poison invaded my body, I was still talking and laughing.
Xu Qiulan shook his head slightly, not knowing what he thought of, and a helpless smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Once upon a time, this young man, with his half-step innate ability, broke into the three major sects alone, forcing the latter to disregard his face and close the mountain for ten years. He still has not dared to reopen the mountain gate. Even during the three-year evil tribulation, Wu Ming has long been rumored to have died.
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Evil star!
Miaozhen stroked her forehead gently to hide her inner fatigue, saying in her heart that she shouldn't wade into this muddy water.
But as a true successor of Qingdu Temple and a member of the human race, there are too many things that we can’t help ourselves!
"Shit stirrup!"
Tian Huoxuan hid it very well, but his eyes flickering from time to time still betrayed his mood.
The genius ranked thirteenth on the list of dignified geniuses, and now the pinnacle grand master, even when he heard about Wu Ming's death, he didn't feel much happiness in his heart, but felt relieved.
Three years ago, when there was a secret conspiracy to deal with Wu Ming, someone approached Tian Huoxuan, but he rejected him!
Even though the higher-ups in the clan strictly ordered him to participate, even though Zhao Shuhang took the lead, he was really scared!
As arrogant as he was, he was defeated at the hands of Wu Ming several times. No matter when his cultivation far surpassed Wu Ming's, or when he kept pace with him afterwards, he still left a strong shadow.
Even with the psychological shadow, he is still the most outstanding talent of the contemporary generation, after all, he has reached this point!
Therefore, although he gave up the idea of competing with Wu Ming, this time, when he was a guest at the Xu family, he still proposed to go with him after hearing about it.
Warriors, you should face the shadow in your heart!
"Will he do it?"
As calm as Luo Wuhua, at this time, there was a trace of sweat in the palms of his hands under the Taoist robe.
It has to be said that even though Taishang's way of forgetting his feelings made him feel cold and firm, he was still involuntarily nervous when he was facing Wu Ming.
There is no room for him not to be like this. Compared with Tian Huoxuan, he has fought Wu Ming more times in recent years, and none of them were successful, including outside Zhenze Lake three years ago!
Thinking of Wu Ming saving danger time and time again, his impressive achievements again and again, and his narrow escape from death again and again, this is a life experience that none of the people present, including Zhao Shuhang, can match.
But he got through it!
How can such a person sit calmly across from his enemy and drink and talk happily?
"What do you want to do?"
Zhao Shuhang's voice was calm, as usual, as if he was now the Dinghai Shenzhen among the young warriors of the generation!
But no one knew what he saw!
There was nothing unusual about Wu Ming, who was sitting there drinking and eating. He was just like an ordinary person. He could not see any trace of a warrior.
There is no fluctuation of vitality, no expression of will, no murderous intention or any emotional expression!
This is completely abnormal, or in other words, for Zhao Shuhang, this is too abnormal, because his cultivation method is enough to detect a person's danger, and at worst, it can also provide a warning.
Even though he didn't make any mistakes when facing the most powerful semi-saint, he still laughed in front of Wu Ming!
If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the rose!
Although Wu Ming is now only the Grand Master at the pinnacle of the Four Realms, a certain artistic conception in his body seems to have completely transcended this category, even beyond the perception range of a prodigy and a semi-saint like him!
Can three years of training in the secret arts of the Four Holy Punishments really bring about such earth-shaking changes?
Zhao Shuhang couldn't help but ask himself, and he became more and more fearful, because he knew very well that he couldn't do it!
Under such circumstances, let alone three years, one and a half years, you might go crazy and die. Maybe not maybe, but definitely!
If you can't see through it, you will be even more afraid!
This little brother who once needed his protection to get out of the Baichuan Mountains is now a stranger, and the hatred is as deep as the sea!
"We haven't seen each other for three years. I thought that these guys were already semi-saints and leaders of the community. I never thought that I would let Brother Zhao take the lead. How cool!"
Wu Ming put down his chopsticks and took a sip of wine, with a warm smile that made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"When you and I are in the current state, why bother to be secretive? You should also know very well that everyone is waiting!"
The others didn't say anything, and Miaozhen started.
"Top trend!"
Wu Ming knocked on the table, and his smile became more intense, a bit playful, "Everyone wants to benefit from this general trend, sacrifice the demons from outside the territory to heaven and earth, obtain blessings from heaven and earth, and achieve the holy path!"
Everyone was silent.
Compared with Wu Ming, who was almost a casual cultivator, who had to work hard on his own to reach this point, and knew the secrets kept by the higher-ups, they had been aware of it in their early years and were preparing step by step.
Only by following the general trend, receiving enough blessings from heaven and earth, and accumulating your own holy path, can you go further!
Therefore, many geniuses who have already qualified to attack the semi-saints are waiting.
Three years of demonic chaos, like Zhao Shuhang, the first group of semi-saints to break through with the blessings of heaven and earth among the demon-slaying clan, there are no less than twenty people in China!
This is just the first batch, as the chaos continues, more will appear.
The mushrooming of mushrooms may be too exaggerated, but it is definitely not difficult to spawn many talented semi-saints in a short period of time.
Next, in the midst of demonic chaos, under the general trend, the waves wash away the sand, only those who survive may take a further step forward and become the mainstay of the human race!
Even if billions of lives are killed or injured for this, we won’t hesitate!
Therefore, there are demon caves in various places and resentment pools in the capital, some of which are under control, and some of which are emergencies!
It is no exaggeration to say that all living beings are like ants in the world!
"What do you want?"
Zhao Shuhang casually flicked it on the table, and the short sword on his back, which was two feet long and as cold as an autumn rainbow, was the Seven-Star Cold Moon Sword!
It was rumored that it was in the hands of a certain Half-Saint strongman, but unexpectedly it was in the hands of Zhao Shuhang!
Zheng!
As if he sensed that the master was approaching, a cold light flashed on the blade, evil energy emanated from the grooves of the blood line, and the entire courtyard was covered with a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"I already have weapons!"
Wu Ming lowered his head and chuckled.
Zhao Shuhang's pupils shrank sharply, and he reached out to grab the Leng Yue Knife.
Zheng!
The wails and urgent cries suddenly rose up, like rain hitting banana trees, but even Zhao Shuhang couldn't hold back the Taoist weapon Leng Yue Dao that exploded with all its strength!
"Go to your master!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
Buzz!
The next moment, the bloodline grooves on the blade suddenly converged, and the seven-star blade pattern suddenly dimmed, as if there was a shattering sound, and a monstrous blade light was released.
This sword seemed to cut through the sky, and even Zhao Shuhang couldn't stop it. The expressions of the other four people changed drastically, and they suddenly dodged aside.
Even the most powerful semi-saint might not be able to stop the powerful strike of the Lengyue Sword that dispersed its origin. Fortunately, the sword had not lost its spirituality and had no killing intent, otherwise the six of them would not have been able to do well.
"Brother Wu..."
Xu Qiulan said in shock.
"No problem!"
Wu Ming wiped away the blood stains on his forehead and silently apologized in his heart.
The sword has a spirit. Even though he has been away for three years, the Seven-Star Lengyue Sword is the source of his recovery. Even under the suppression of the secret technique, that spirit still recognizes him as the master.
It's a pity that Wu Ming no longer needs it, so he cruelly rejected this peerless sword!
Feeling its determination, Lengyue Dao also dispersed its origins and went to find its master again!
It sounds incredible, but it’s true!
Everyone present was a well-educated and well-informed person, and they could naturally see that without a great opportunity, it would be difficult for this sword to shine in this evil calamity!
Wu Ming was heartbroken when he gave up the Lengyue Sword, but he didn't regret it, because it wasn't the only one he gave up!
Zhao Shuhang is even more afraid!
Wu Ming like this is even more terrifying!
"I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you all. If you have some free time..."
Tian Huoxuan stood up in a hurry and flew away before finishing his words.
No one blames him. If you look at it from another angle, no one can withstand such pressure, even if they have similar cultivation levels, even if Zhao Shuhang, who is known as the strongest warrior of the contemporary era, is beside him!
Xu Qiulan and Miaozhen have no grudge against Wu Ming. Luo Wuhua must be here, not to mention Zhao Shuhang!
It's just that Tian Huoxuan's departure obviously put Zhao Shuhang in a weak position, even if he didn't show it at all.
At this moment, Zhao Shuhang didn't know whether it was right to come to Wu Ming.
When I received the news, I also thought about whether we should concentrate all our efforts in a short period of time to repeat what happened three years ago.
But after thinking about it, I finally realized that even with all the people in place, it would not have been possible!
Wu Ming has completely controlled the world pearl. Even if the saint wants to force it to stay, he has to weigh whether it is worth it, let alone others!
Whether it's Wu Ming's national destiny, blessings from heaven and earth, or the collapse of a world, when that time comes, it will definitely be a cause and effect that no saint would want to be implicated in.
Of course, except for the demon clan, but once it comes, it will be too late, and those who dare to take action will not be able to take action!
The most important thing is that no one can use that special instrument to immobilize Wu Ming's blood and lock his energy silently!
That's why Wu Mingcai was so unscrupulous, announcing his existence just outside the capital, and even showing off his power!
"What you want is in Youxia Ridge!"
Zhao Shuhang thought for a while, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and regained his calm and wise side.
"I'll get it myself!"
Of course Wu Ming knew what was in Youxia Ridge.
Lu Jiuyuan fell into the devil's cave that erupted in Youxia Ridge. He was possessed of the Holy Path and the Holy Sword Wandering Dragon, but it was still the faith and will he had upheld throughout his life!
This old man did not take care of him much in the first half of his life, but in the last few years of his life, he gave him all the care, and finally used his life to interpret the persistence that a person should have!
"See you in Youxia Ridge in one month!"
Zhao Shuhang took out a token and immediately put it away.
With Lengyue Dao in front, Wu Ming is determined not to take anything from anyone anymore!
"Before that, I would like to ask Brother Zhao for advice!"
Wu Ming slowly stood up and said with an unmistakable expression, "I have never believed that you are the best in the world!" (To be continued)