Chu Huaiyu and Yin Wanqing looked at each other with complicated eyes, as if they couldn't believe that after not seeing each other for a few years, the people in front of them would have changed so much, and even though they were exactly the same as the people in their memories, they were still strange!
"hehe!"
Wu Ming shook his head, his indifferent eyes still on Chu Huaiyu, "I am going north this time. If nothing else happens, I will pass by Yongzhou. I took care of the King of Chu Ren. I believe that your father will take action. If I beat them to death again, they will be beaten alive."
Death, a very cruel kind.
When the time comes, you will definitely come too, and the whole family must be neat and tidy!"
"Hiss..."
The sound of gasps came one after another, and everyone present suddenly changed their expressions and looked in shock.
If another great master said these words, he would definitely think that he was out of his mind and would even talk nonsense, but the person in front of him was a murderous person who was famous in China, and even the saint himself could not do anything about it, and even suffered a big loss!
Everyone's hair stood on end, so to speak, the idea of sparing Chu Huaiyu's life was by no means unfounded!
"You...what do you want me to do?"
Chu Huaiyu's pretty face turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she said in a harsh voice.
"Don't be afraid, junior sister, this guy is just a bully and a bully!"
Yin Wanqing swung her axe, hugged Chu Huaiyu behind her, raised her fair chin and said, "If you have the guts, go to my dad and see if you can make his family a neat one!"
"I will if necessary!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
There was deathly silence in the field, with only the cold wind whimpering. A moment later, there was the sound of swallowing saliva.
The two girls have been disciples of Taisu Immortal Palace for several years, and their identities are no longer secret. The former is just that, the top wealthy family in Yongzhou, one sect with five major and a half saints, is more than a step ahead of many earth-level sects.
Especially Chu Huaiyu's parents, although they are not the ultimate semi-saints, they are also famous and powerful among the semi-saints.
In the Eastern Song Dynasty, and even in the entire human race, if we were to say that the most famous semi-saint couples were the Dongfang couple, one of the world's leading merchants, the Chu family and the Xian couple were definitely among the most famous couples of gods and immortals.
But now, there are people with the cultivation level of a great master, who keep saying that they will be beaten to death, and that their whole family will be tidied up!
This is not a joke to the world, but a warning to the world!
Arrogant and domineering, beyond words!
With the power to severely damage the holy realm of Tongjing Bodhisattva, even with the help of many external forces and coincidences, Wu Ming is undoubtedly qualified to compete with the saint!
"You're crazy!"
Yin Wanqing's face suddenly turned pale, and her voice became a little shrill.
"Junior sister!"
Chu Huaiyu shouted low and looked at Wu Mingdao with piercing eyes, "If you want me to give up my current practice, you have to show your ability to see if I am qualified!"
"I'm senior sister, okay!"
Yin Wanqing murmured in a low voice, but stared at Wu Ming from the corner of her eyes, as if to see through him, why he had such a change.
"If you attack me, you must be prepared to pay the price!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Look at the sword!"
Chu Huaiyu's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he raised his sword. The sword roared, and it was as fast as lightning. Although it had no majestic momentum, it just turned into a ray of light and arrived at Wu Ming's door in an instant.
Crunch!
What is shocking is that with such a swift sword, Wu Ming did not dodge or dodge, holding the jade-like sword in his palm, making a harsh sound of gold and iron scraping.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, although Chu Huaiyu was frightened, he did not panic, and his delicate body climbed up. His jade-like fists, with the force of thunder, were instantly stamped on Wu Ming's chest.
Bang!
The fist mark penetrated half an inch into the flesh, and the pale golden light disappeared in a flash. However, Chu Huaiyu made a sharp and sharp sound from his arm, and stepped back several steps with a pale face.
"You...how did you do it?"
Seeing a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but Wu Ming didn't move at all, Chu Huaiyu covered his arms and said with a slight tremor on his shoulders.
"All my life, I just want to travel around the world and see the beauty of China, but I don't want things to backfire, or in other words, life will be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten!"
Wu Ming took a breath, shook his head indifferently, the fist mark on his chest slowly recovered, and his eyes suddenly softened a bit, "Now, I have found the most precious and beautiful treasure for me, so..."
"So you don't mind the world being turned upside down!"
Chu Huaiyu smiled miserably, his eyes fell on the jade sword in Wu Ming's hand, he shook his head, turned around and kowtowed to the Immortal Palace, then stood up and staggered down the mountain.
Bang!
When passing by Wu Ming, amidst everyone's exclamations of surprise, the jade sword faintly let out a human-like shrill cry, and then disintegrated inch by inch.
"puff……"
Chu Huaiyu's delicate body suddenly stiffened, blood spurted from her mouth, and she almost collapsed to the ground. She coldly refused her help, staggered straight down the mountain, and soon disappeared into the lush mountain forest.
"Senior Sister Chu..."
He Ling'er's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she stared at the thin figure whose back was still facing her. The thoughts in her heart were ups and downs, complicated and difficult to understand.
What kind of experience caused the boy who was gentle and like the big brother next door to undergo such an astonishing transformation that was so inhumane and almost completely alien to him!
"You...you actually destroyed her accompanying demon spirit. I'll kill you bastard!"
Yin Wanqing's phoenix eyes were full of evil, her hair was dancing wildly, and the giant ax in her hand vibrated. In an instant, it turned into a blood-colored slender sword, and in an instant, like blood-colored lightning, it slashed Wu Ming's neck.
call!
The blade is sharp, but it contains an indescribable scorching heat. It is not burning like a fire, but it causes the blood of living beings to boil!
bite!
But what is shocking is that even this sword, which captured the attention of everyone present and made the blood boil unbearably, still did not make Wu Ming take a step back. Even the sword was pinched by three fingers and stopped at his neck.
One side.
"Blood Transforming Divine Sword?"
Wu Ming tilted his head slightly and said indifferently, "No wonder my father asked you to worship the Dragon-Binding Demon King. Your blood-transforming magic sword doesn't even have one ten thousandth of the power as rumored!"
"you……"
An abnormal blush appeared on Yin Wanqing's pretty face. She didn't know whether she was angry or because her true energy was backlashed. Her blood was boiling, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the sword that was already connected to her mind.
bite!
In the clear clang sound, Wu Ming flicked his fingers, and the sword bounced up. Yin Wanqing stepped back several steps, and a trace of red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. However, she bit her silver teeth and raised the sword reluctantly, about to do it again.
Rush up.
call!
The cold wind suddenly appeared, and the figure flashed. Wu Ming passed by him, but in a moment, he sealed several major acupoints around his body and cut off the movement of his true energy.
"Asshole, you bastard who bullies women, you really think that I...I will lose to..."
Yin Wanqing's whole body flashed with blood, and several key points all over her body suddenly swelled. With a series of puffs, her delicate body shook violently, but then she spat out a cloud of blood mist and collapsed to the ground.
"You...you stop..."
Yin Wanqing whispered and shouted without giving up.
It's a pity that the reversal of the true energy to break through the blockade has already damaged the meridians, and it can no longer be sustained!
"Senior Sister Yin!"
He Ling'er exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and cried with tears on her face, "That's enough, that's enough, go back... Wuwu!"
It's a pity that the figure didn't stop, and remained steadfast, walking step by step deeper into the mountain forest.
boom!
Not long after, there was a violent roar, the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, black smoke was billowing for hundreds of miles, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling was released wantonly, covering the sky, as if the doomsday was coming.
Zheng!
Just when people were panicking, a cloud-white sword energy soared into the sky and cut through the dark clouds. Like a mighty thunder, it destroyed the evil spirits in the sky and destroyed the shadows in the hearts of all living beings within a hundred miles.
"Can I go back?"
Xuan Qing held the Taixuan Sword in his hand, wore a Qingyun Taoist robe, and a feather crown on his head. Although his expression was as cold as before, his black and white eyes were filled with unspeakable pain.
"cannot!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"You know, I can't let you..."
Xuan Qing made a sword secret with his hand, but halfway through his words, he left in despair, because Wu Ming had an extra sword in his hand, a blood-green long sword with two cracks!
Her intuition told her that if she took action, she would die, Taisu Immortal Palace would not be able to escape a catastrophe today, and the eternal inheritance would be terminated today.
But she clearly felt it, Wu Ming drew his sword towards her, just because he didn't want to kill her, as a deterrent.
Such a contradiction was really heart-wrenching, causing Xuan Qing's heart to throb with pain, making it almost difficult to breathe. The Taoist heart that he thought would not be shaken actually cast a shadow at this moment.
"Why!"
Xuan Qing sighed bitterly, watching bewilderedly as the thin figure jumped past and entered the sect that he had sworn to protect with his life.
"Palace Master!"
Everyone turned pale with shock. They never expected that their palace master would let Wu Ming enter the Immortal Palace behind the formation without making a single move.
This is completely different from Xuanqing who has taken the lead in recent years and put the sect first in everything!
"This is not something you can interfere with, nor is it something I can interfere with!"
Xuan Qing shook his head slightly and slowly sheathed his sword.
"But……"
"Nothing to worry about!"
Xuan Qing's expression turned cold, his sharp eyes swept over everyone, and he said majestically, "This matter is related to the inheritance of the Immortal Palace. None of us can make the decision, not even the Supreme Elder. Let's leave it to God to decide!"
Although everyone was unwilling, they did not dare to disobey. Whether it was Xuan Qing who was a semi-saint or the master of the Immortal Palace, they had now become the inheritance of Taisu Immortal Palace.
Compared to the Supreme Elder who was very reclusive and rarely appeared in front of others, and whose lifespan had been exhausted, Xuan Qing was more popular and received more recognition!
Passing through the sect-protecting formation, I walked past pavilions and pavilions that were both familiar and unfamiliar in my memory, passed over layers of palaces, and came to the misty valley that I had tried so hard to escape in embarrassment.
Step by step, without any pause, I stood in front of the bamboo building.
After just one glance, he climbed up the steps, pushed open the door and entered. He lost the caution of the past and became more calm and calm. Yuan Yuezhi.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I saw it, I saw the white-haired woman who once sat on the bamboo collapse and drank tea in my memory.
What is different from the youthful appearance and unparalleled domineering appearance of the old days is that now he has chicken skin and white hair and is aging. If his aura had not changed, it would be difficult to connect him with Taishang Kun Nian, who dared to face the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord back then.
But she is Kun Nian, an old woman who is also on the verge of death, her lifespan is exhausted, but she has something in her body that even a saint would be afraid of, and she has only half a foot to step into the coffin!