The first thousand four hundred and seventy-first chapters cut the heart and dig the liver
The reunion is always short, the parting is always sad, and there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever.
The kitten comes and goes in a hurry. Even if he wants to follow Wu Ming, what he wants to do involves many things, and he is no longer as casual as he was when he was alone in his early years.
Even though, I am still alone now!
"Come out!"
Wu Ming poured himself a cup and drank for a while, with an indifferent expression.
call!
There was a gentle breeze, the wind was blowing the remaining leaves, and the treetops were rustling, but there was nothing unusual.
"Now that we have good wine and good food, why don't you, senior, come and have a drink?"
Wu Ming took a sip of wine, took a bite of the fish fillet he had taken out at some point, and said with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"You can actually discover this ancestor?"
Silently, an old man with a tall body, like a hill, about ten feet tall, dressed in linen clothes, with long golden hair, like an old farmer walking on his back in the fields of his family, appeared in front of the table.
"No!"
Wu Ming shook his head honestly and honestly.
"Um?"
The old man's thick eyebrows were slightly frowned. Although his expression did not change at all, his face could not help but tremble.
This kid is really as bold as the rumors say, and he actually... dares to trick him?
Yes, Wu Ming did not notice anything unusual, and he didn't even feel any strangeness in his mind. He just asked casually out of habit.
To be on the safe side, I asked one more question. I never thought of actually deceiving a terrifying existence!
"Senior please!"
Wu Ming stood up and poured wine.
Facing the top powerhouses of Ao Xiao Shenzhou, although they are not afraid, they must have the necessary respect.
"Oh, not everyone is qualified to drink with me!"
The old man coolly exposed himself and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth that were no different from ordinary people, but there were only two tiger teeth, which gave off a cold light, giving people a bloodthirsty look.
Wu Ming suddenly felt a chill running through his body, and his heartbeat slowed down a beat. It was as if the scenery in front of him had suddenly changed, and now it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He was like a small boat in the stormy waves, and was about to capsize at any time.
Zheng!
Subconsciously, Wu Ming took out the Blood-green Holy Sword. It seemed that only in this way could he find a sense of security.
"Hey!"
The old man smiled, his gleaming eyes seemed to be filled with disdain and mockery, and he waved his big palm-like hand casually, as if to shoo away flies or to retrieve something from a bag.
Wu Ming only felt a light touch in his hand, and he felt that the blood-blue holy sword, although it had not been refined to the point of transmitting and receiving, but was connected to his own energy, actually flew away from his hand.
When I looked again, I saw it actually appeared in the hands of the old man, and I couldn't help but turn pale with horror.
Although he is only a great master now, and is very different from a great master in the holy realm, he has faced the saints several times before, and even faced off against Longjing Bodhisattva through various calculations, but he never thought that a great master in the holy realm would be able to do so.
So terrifying.
That is not a mortal object, but a holy sword. Even if it is an ownerless thing, even a semi-saint can easily touch it without preparation.
"hehe!"
The old man curled his lips and gestured with the blood-green holy sword like a toothpick. There was a hint of emotion on his face and the memory flashed away, but he said with great disdain, "Boy, don't compare this ancestor with that half-way monk."
In comparison, do you really think that you can act unscrupulously and recklessly with just a little bit of evil thoughts?"
"cough!"
Wu Ming coughed dryly with an extremely unnatural look on his face.
Firstly, it was hard to conceal the horror in my heart, secondly, I understood who the ‘**’ in the old man’s words was, and thirdly, I was still surprised by the old man’s strength.
It is obvious that this powerful man who has not made a move for countless years, but who caused monstrous killings in China a thousand years ago, still has terrifying power that ordinary holy realm powers cannot match.
At least, it is definitely not an existence comparable to Takijing Bodhisattva!
Now it seems that what we saw in Nanhai back then was that the battle between Nanhai Dragon Emperor and Tong Jing Bodhisattva was not just a chess match. It may have given the latter an upper hand. It may have been too far apart, or it was a deliberate show of weakness.
Although I don’t know the reason, there is obviously a big gap between him and the person in front of me.
The old man looked down at Wu Ming from a high position. He was very surprised by the change in the expression of the young man in front of him, which somewhat relieved him from the slight discomfort of being deceived and exposed.
According to ordinary theory, the power of the Holy Realm has already reached the point where it is difficult to shake the mind without fake external objects, but the old man is an exception.
He has killed unparalleled people throughout his life, lived for war, and has countless innocent souls under his hands. Even if the Buddha reincarnates, it will be difficult to save him. He is always attacked by resentment, and he has not gone mad or has an abnormal mind. He has extraordinary concentration.
"Give me a reason not to kill you!"
The old man said indifferently.
"Senior has shown up and hasn't taken action yet, do you still need a reason?"
Wu Ming frowned, instinctively feeling the real murderous intent that cut through his skin, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
"Hey, you are very confident!"
The old man curled his lips disdainfully, looked at the jade-like fish fillets, and said in a solemn tone, "The human smell on that little bastard, ancestor, I can smell it from a thousand miles away, who gave you the courage?
, dare to use our tiger clan as a chess piece?"
"No one gave me the courage, I was born with it!"
Wu Ming shook his neck, but he did not dispel the discomfort in his body, nor did he try to resist or show his aloofness, but he still spoke neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hahaha!"
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his voice shaking the world. His momentum could clearly penetrate the sky, but it did not have any impact on the surrounding mountains and forests. "Then have you thought about how to die?"
"No!"
Wu Ming shook his head, his eyes indescribably calm and firm, "I have been struggling to survive until now just to survive. Now I can't die, I won't die, no one can!"
"oh?"
The old man raised his thick eyebrows, and the blood flames flashed in his tiger eyes. It seemed that he was about to burn the young human race in front of him to ashes in the next moment. However, he surprisingly did not take action. Instead, he said slightly curiously, "It is said that you are unparalleled in resourcefulness.
Even though there are no plans left, I am really curious, what do you have to rely on?"
Obviously, this peerless great demon who is rumored to be reclusive does not really stay away from home and knows nothing about the outside world.
Thinking about it, as a powerful person in the Holy Realm, how can he really be indifferent to the facts now that we are in troubled times?
"I lost two things on the way here!"
Wu Ming ate a piece of fish, chewing it slowly and savoring it bit by bit, as if he was enjoying the last moment at the critical moment of life and death, yet he showed an indescribable calmness and confidence.
"There's no need to play tricks on the ancestors. Pretending to be mysterious won't save your life!"
The old man sneered, and his murderous intent increased instead of decreasing, "If it weren't for the fact that you still know how to advance and retreat, you would have been dead before that little bastard came to see you!"
"Oh!"
Wu Ming laughed and shook his head, not revealing that the old man was telling lies. Even if the other party did have the ability to kill him, there was no need to provoke him, "Back then, in the Qianlong Abyss, I got an opportunity by chance. They were two pieces of debris.
Belongs to Greedy Wind and Nightmare!"
"Um?"
The old man's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he made a crooked word for 'Chuan', as if he was meditating and deducing. After a moment, he returned to normal, and then sneered, "That's what you say?"
"I said yes!"
Wu Ming took a sip of wine, pointed at the jade plate with his chopsticks and said, "Senior, if you don't try it, this is a rare delicacy in the world!"
"Hey, my ancestor's favorite heart of the human race, since you dare to make plans in advance, you may have something to do with me..."
The old man's tiger eyes gleamed, and he swept over Wu Ming's body ferociously and teasingly, as if he was considering where to start his mouth.
Poof!
But before he finished speaking, what made his eyes suddenly freeze was that without hesitation, Wu Ming opened his chest with one hand and took out two bloody pieces of meat, which were half a heart and half a liver.
"Senior, please use it!"
Wu Ming's expression did not change at all. Even though his chest was bleeding profusely, he still looked as normal as he picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, not caring at all that it was stained with his own blood.
"Give me a reason not to kill you!"
The old man's eyes were blazing with murderous intent. His already majestic body seemed to have grown three inches taller again. He stared at Wu Ming like a knife and said solemnly.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming laughed, shook his head, and looked at the mountains and forests for a moment before saying, "The country is so picturesque, it would be a pity to destroy it like this!"
"You are so courageous!"
The old man's face darkened slightly, as if he had thought of something. Although his eyes were still fierce, patrolling Wu Ming's body like a knife, and his murderous intent had not weakened at all, his majestic body seemed to have returned to its original appearance.
"It's just burning the boat!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"This ancestor looks like he is struggling to his death!"
The old man laughed ferociously, threw down the holy sword and said, "Get out of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain immediately, and never take a step further, otherwise I will tear you alive!"
"Are you going to bear the consequences?"
Wu Ming's smile slowly faded, his eyes were calm, and he stared into the old man's eyes without hesitation.
"You deserve it?"
The old man smiled coldly and said proudly, "Don't think that the little tricks you are playing can threaten me, and don't try to talk nonsense. My patience is limited, and I don't want to waste any more words."
call!
Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose, and a gust of wind swept through the remaining clouds, circling a few feet around the top of the mountain, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Wu Ming's face was solemn, staring at the delicacies and his own heart and soul on the table in front of him, which were already rotten and lifeless, as if they were mud and stone.
This is an ultimatum and a punishment for him to use the kitten as a pawn to plot the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain!
In fact, it is no longer important whether he really did this. What is important is that this ancestor of the tiger clan is very unhappy, and it is even worse for Wu Ming's senses.
The reason why I let him go was not out of mercy, but out of genuine fear, just a little bit.
Greedy Wind and Nightmare are old enemies among the heavenly demons. Even at their peak, this ancestor was not afraid of anything. But now it is a time of demonic tribulation. We really want them to revive in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains and fight again.
, God knows what trouble will be caused.
Furthermore, it is still Wu Ming’s determination that even if he blows up the Mountain and Sea Realm Pearl and destroys the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain, he is not afraid of hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries!
This power cannot hurt the old man, but it can destroy the foundation of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, and Tiger Roaring Peak is the first to bear the brunt.
All these are the reasons why he left!
As for whether there was a reason why Hongxiu recruited the sword master, it was no longer within the scope of Wu Ming's consideration, and there was no need to consider it.
This relationship is settled!
"Tiger Butcher!"
The corners of Wu Ming's lips twitched, he stood up slowly, and took away all the rotten things without leaving any traces, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Even though he was extremely angry, he was as calm as stone and left Wanyao Mountain in an orderly manner!
Weakness... is the original sin! (To be continued)