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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-six chapters out of a bad breath

Outside Wanyao Mountain, there are violent storms, thunder and lightning, but there is an inconspicuous hillside that is calm and calm, as if it is completely independent of this world. No matter how big the world is, it will not be affected in the slightest.

At this time, there was a small and rough pavilion on the hillside, and two people were sitting inside, drinking and talking, drinking and talking, seemingly not paying any attention to the outside world.

Outside the pavilion, behind the two people, stood two men and two women respectively. The difference was that there was only one woman beside one of them, pouring wine and serving dishes for the two of them, just like the man in green clothes outside the pavilion, who looked like an orchid. The woman's dagger-like gaze showed no clue.

The woman is wearing a big red robe, and her beautiful face is full of charm, but also reveals an elusive purity. Such completely opposite temperaments appear harmoniously and naturally in one person.

It's a pity that the two people drinking opposite each other paid no attention to her, not even the two men outside the pavilion. There was only a stunning beauty staring at her, but she felt viciously.

This made the woman feel a little frustrated, but she persisted in showing that she didn't care.

"Brother Wu is quite generous. I thought you were just plotting a certain treasure in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, but I never thought that you had disrupted the underground spiritual veins, overturned the demon cave, and caused the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains to enter the demonic catastrophe in advance. .”

The tall man's rough face was full of emotion. Although he was dressed in Confucian robes, he possessed majestic power, like a magic weapon unsheathed, with its sharp edge revealed. His words were even more sonorous and powerful, like the clanging of gold and iron.

This person is none other than Feng Tianlin, the son of the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord, one of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Demon Sect!

Since he was forced to become a demon by his father, his temperament has changed drastically. Even his appearance has changed from when he first met. He no longer has a trace of elegance and simplicity!

"Thanks to Brother Feng's help, I was able to detect the spiritual vein spring under the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain in advance. Otherwise, even if I have the power to reach the sky, I would not be able to plan it in advance!"

Wu Ming raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. He drank first as a token of respect.

Although they had a relationship in the early years and even got along well with each other, and their senses were very good, a series of changes later caught both of them off guard, and Feng Tianlin even fell into the devil's path.

This is not an ordinary form of falling into a demon, but a kind of self-denial, completely abandoning the past life and embarking on a completely different path!

Even so, Wu Ming did not look at Feng Tianlin with colored glasses. He looked at Feng Tianlin as before, but with a little more emotion.

After that, the two cooperated several times. Although it was based on interests, they all gained a lot of benefits. It was mutually beneficial and the cooperation was pleasant. There was no resentment because of this, but the relationship became closer.

Therefore, when it comes to important matters such as the layout of Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain, Wu Ming can safely entrust it to him instead of letting Mao Mao, who is already here, do it.

There is a difference between humans and monsters, and there is a friendship between master and servant, but Mao Mao absolutely cannot understand Wu Ming's method of dragging Wanyao Mountain into a demonic disaster in advance.

You must know that under the current situation, Wanyaoshan has acted in a hurry, and no one knows how much damage it will cause. The casualties alone are not something that any one person can bear.

It is conceivable that the saints of Ten Thousand Demon Mountains must be gnashing their teeth in hatred towards the person who caused all this.

This is why Wu Ming only used the kitten to locate the person with red sleeves, but did not get more secrets of Wanyao Mountain from him.

The kitten can't afford it, but Feng Tianlin can!

The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord has been famous for many years. Although he has been hiding from the world and for some reason only had an only son for ten thousand years, not everyone dares to kill him.

Even if this matter is exposed, Feng Tianlin's life is not in danger, and he is only indirectly involved. Even if there is really trouble, this is what he is willing to do.

After all, when he is in trouble, the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord is in trouble, and he is happy to cause trouble for his own father!

Of course, Wu Ming's reward made him even more excited. Even now, Feng Tianlin still can't figure out where Wu Ming found so many wonderful ancient inheritances that even the inheritance of the six demonic sects are somewhat inferior to.

Such a powerful force in Ten Thousand Monster Mountain will definitely be able to find the truth from the clues. At that time, they will not only hunt down Wu Ming, but also deal with Feng Tianlin!

"Brother Wu, you're welcome. Thanks to you, I can let out a bad breath. Now, I really can't wait to see the old man looking so angry!"

Feng Tianlin had a drink and boldly wiped the wine stains from his beard just like before, but the smile on his lips had a hint of madness.

If it hadn't been for Wu Ming's suggestion, it would have been impossible to hide his intentions from the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord's mobilization of manpower.

That is to say, such a bold and bold plan, braving the world's disapproval, can lead to unexpected results!

Even though the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord is furious now, he still has to bite the bullet and deal with the pressure from Ten Thousand Monster Mountain first.

As for whether he will hold a grudge against him, Wu Ming is not worried at all.

As the old saying goes, if you have too many debts, you don’t have to worry; if you have too many lice, you don’t have to itch.

He offended all the holy temples, became a sworn enemy of Tongjing Bodhisattva, and now he is extracting the soul of the only daughter of the Golden Saint to refine her soul. So what if there are a few more?

"Anyway, letting Brother Feng bear such a big responsibility this time has solved my urgent need!"

Wu Ming flicked his hand, and a bright dragon lamp suddenly flashed on the table. Twelve-point black runes lighted up on the base. It flew up with a roar, landed in the palm of his hand, and turned into a string.

Black bracelet thing.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that inside the twelve seemingly round beads, there are actually strange and ferocious phantoms of heads, exuding evil intentions.

But the light it emits is as warm as jade, and there are even traces of golden light, like Buddhist Sanskrit, flickering and looming, it is a string of strange and incomparable Buddhist beads.

"Is this...eh?"

Feng Tianlin didn't care much at first. After looking at it, his eyes suddenly focused. He took it from Wu Ming's hand and looked at it carefully. He rubbed the beads and said, "Twelve skulls of alien monsters, corroded by no less than ten thousand years of evil energy.

It is also blessed by Buddhist mantras and secret mantras, as well as the Taoist spirit of true interpretation. This treasure contains the essence and true meaning of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon, and has the foundation of a sacred artifact.

Could it be that it was made by Brother Wu himself?"

With the eyesight trained through his inheritance, he could see the general base of the beads at a glance, and from several contacts, he vaguely sensed the various but pure, vaguely distinct, but extremely natural features of Wu Ming.

strength.

This is a powerful force that is accomplished in martial arts and has its own system. Although it is not perfect yet, it will one day shine with unparalleled light.

Feng Tianlin had no doubts about this at all.

"I just mixed it up!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, raised his glass and said, "I would like to use this to express my gratitude!"

Wu Ming was not surprised at all that Feng Tianlin could see this treasure root foot, and he had been prepared for it a long time ago. It was refined from the demon skulls in the Demon Sea Ji Lei Mountain Hall!

"Thank you!"

Feng Tianlin was silent for a while while stroking the beads, then put them on his wrist with great care, raised his glass and said, "As expected, I won't be able to go out in the near future. Although I don't know the purpose of your trip, I think it must have endless implications.

Dangerous, help you have a smooth journey!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Wu Ming looked solemn and raised his glass.

The two drank it down at the same time, looked at each other, smiled, and stood up together.

call!

As the breeze blew, Wu Ming and Hong Lian both escaped into the air, and the shadow of a building and ship disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Young Master, it's time to go back!"

The big man who had taken action in the Southern Wei Dynasty whispered.

"Hey, it's time for you to make a choice!"

Feng Tianlin's hands are deep in the depths, and his rough face is unruffled.

Wow!

The big man waved his hand, and a thick black and red chain appeared, wrapping around Feng Tianlin's waist, shoulders, hands, and even his neck, and a series of fine black and red electric rays crackled.

"throat!"

Even though Feng Tianlin was now a Semi-Saint Demon Lord, he also groaned, his face slightly distorted, but his tiger eyes were still staring at the big man.

"tomb!"

The orchid-like woman in green clothes changed her pretty face slightly, and shouted in a deep voice, "Young Master has already agreed to go back, can you do this?"

"Hehe, that's how it should be!"

Only the skinny old man rolled his eyes and looked back and forth between the big man and Feng Tianlin.

"you……"

The woman in green clothes stamped her feet angrily, but after seeing the smile on Feng Tianlin's lips hidden by his thick beard, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up and her expression softened slightly.

"Let's go!"

Feng Tianlin said calmly.

"Since the young master values ​​Wu Ming so much, why not keep that little girl as a liaison intermediary to save some trouble!"

The beautiful woman in green turned her eyes slightly and said.

"Oh!"

Feng Tianlin shook his head and laughed, and said lightly, "You must be so careful, otherwise, even if Brother Wu doesn't do anything for my sake, he won't let you off lightly. There has always been a relationship between me and him.

There is no distinction between superior and inferior, only friendship among equals. In the future...he will go very far!"

The red lips of the woman in blue were slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what came to mind. A flash of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said nothing.

Thinking about it, the earth-shattering things that Wu Ming did are beyond the reach of a half-saint like her!

"Young Master, your eyes are as sharp as a torch. That boy has the ability to speak out the Dharma and follow it up. The holy realm is in sight, and you must not judge it with common sense!"

The roar of the great man is like gold and iron, and the buzzing sound is like thunder.

"What?"

The skinny old man's face changed wildly, and he said in disbelief, "Isn't this too exaggerated? His aura is obviously that of a great master, how could it be possible..."

"The existence of a new world cannot be ignored! Look, today... it's going to change!"

Feng Tianlin smiled mysteriously, and walked into the violent storm outside with his head held high. His majestic and tall back became more and more powerful, as if he was immortal and unchangeable forever!

The expressions of the three people changed slightly, and there was a hint of awe in their eyes. Even the big man K'ien, who had already touched the holy way, slightly lowered his proud head to show respect.

At this moment, in their hearts, Feng Tianlin seemed to be no match for Wu Ming, who had the potential to create a new path!

Even if they don’t know what path Wu Ming created!

Boom!

There were violent storms, lightning and thunder, as if the sky had changed, and in the sky, there were streaks of light and shadow, like a terrifying existence that had been sleeping for eternity, opening a pair of eyes to scan the void.

It seems that something has awakened them, and they want to look for it, but they can't find it.


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