In the vast Gobi desert, there are flying sand and rocks. Sometimes there are sandstorms that cover the sky and the sun, and sometimes there are sand rolls from the sky and the ground, roaring like dragons, swallowing everything.
From ancient times to the present, the Western Region has always been a barren land with poor resources and harsh environment. Even though the landform is extremely vast, almost no smaller than the territory of any country, no one has truly established a country and controlled this area.
Firstly, the special harsh environment here is suitable for ordinary people to survive. Secondly, there are too many ethnic groups and mixed forces, ranging from top sects to alien tribes with hundreds of people. There are tens of thousands of people in total.
Man can coordinate these forces together.
Because no one can take care of all aspects of interests and satisfy every force.
Finally, bandits are rampant here. Beijin barbarians, Xixia barbarians, half-human and half-demon, descendants of heavenly demons, descendants of earthly demons, and apostles of demonic cults. Anyone who cannot survive in the Central Plains of China and has the ability and conditions will basically
Run this way.
This has also created a fierce atmosphere here, where people will fight if they disagree, with swords facing each other, killing people every moment, with almost no scruples.
Cities built by big forces are okay and have some unspoken rules, but in ordinary tribal towns or cities, it is easy for gangsters to take advantage of others.
To put it bluntly, this is a no-nonsense zone that eats people without spitting out their bones. It has long since broken away from civilization and has completely restored the jungle law of the barbaric era, where the weak eat the strong!
Here, the strong may not survive forever, and the weak may not have no way to survive, it just depends on their own methods!
Thousand-foot high-rise ships sail across the cloud tops, passing through thousands of miles of wind and sand silently, turning a blind eye to the strong wind that can peel away gold and corrode bones.
"The demons do have some tricks. They can get this kind of thing. It seems that we cannot underestimate any external forces that have been passed down for many years!"
On the deck, Wu Ming sat upright, playing with a bracelet-shaped black iron hoop in his hand. It was engraved with mysterious but eerie runes, and there were looming silver-gold light spots.
This treasure is called Heavenly Law Forbidden, and it has only one function, and that is to prevent powerful demons from being directly obliterated by the will of heaven and earth when they enter the Divine State.
Although it cannot completely eliminate the weakening of outsiders by the power of heaven, it can, to a certain extent, isolate its own energy and draw the power of China into the body, thereby camouflaging it.
Seriously, this is the standard equipment for a stowaway!
As early as when he made those earth-shattering plans that were not even tolerated by China's top leaders, Wu Ming had already thought that sooner or later he would have to escape to the outside world.
Even after knowing that there were countless worlds outside this starry sky waiting to be explored, Wu Ming made plans to travel around sooner or later to gain more knowledge.
Not seeking longevity, just being free and at ease, this is his goal!
It's a pity that there is no refining method for this item in the inheritance of inner demons. Wu Ming spent a lot of effort to obtain one, and it is exclusive for demons.
Later, the remnant spirit of the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor was refined into the second soul. It was difficult to sort out his memory, but what he got was a broken inheritance.
Unfortunately, this refining method happens to be flawed.
Fortunately, Chang Shu, the master of weapon refining, has a ready-made blueprint, combined with the incomplete refining method, and is supplemented by strong demons who can be captured at any time. As long as there is enough time, it can be refined.
You must know that even if it is just an inconspicuous small object, the demon tribe under the prince has no right to know about it.
Even if they really break into the hinterland of China and are completely exposed to the will of China, there will be powerful demons who will lay down secret methods such as the ban on the holy way to isolate the will of heaven and earth and prevent the demon army from being suppressed.
This is also for ease of control!
Wu Ming does not need to do this. Even if he goes to the Demon Realm or other realms, as long as he has enough heavenly laws to maintain the mobility of his men, it is enough!
Moreover, he is not going to one place, but preparing to travel to all realms!
In this way, the resource consumption is secondary. The most important thing is to master the refining method of this artifact, and how to learn and use it. Otherwise, how to go to other realms to avoid being suppressed by the will of heaven and earth?
"Um?"
Suddenly, Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, flipped his wrist, put away the bracelet, stood up, walked to the side of the ship, closed his eyes and felt something.
After just a few tea breaks, I adjusted the direction of the treasure ship a few times, and then the treasure ship came to a silent stop while tapping the side of the ship.
Whoosh!
Wu Ming's figure flashed out, followed closely by Hong Lian, and then dozens of Dragon Saint Legacy Emperor guards were arranged around him in an orderly manner, guarding all directions.
Not long after, the two of them appeared in a deserted ravine that was not much different from other Gobi areas.
Wu Ming walked with his eyes closed, and after walking about a hundred or so steps, he suddenly opened his eyes, reached forward with his left hand, and grasped with his five fingers.
Buzz!
But with a buzzing sound, a lump suddenly bulged from the gravel in the ravine, and then a thumb-sized emerald-gold jade shot out and landed in Wu Ming's palm.
Wu Ming stroked the jade stone and did not continue to check it. He turned back and flew back to the treasure ship. When everyone arrived, he continued to move forward.
"Master, what is this?"
Honglian said suspiciously.
"Oh, a little something!"
Wu Ming placed the jade stone between his eyebrows, his face neither sad nor happy. After a moment of tea, he handed the jade stone over.
Hong Lian naturally took it and put it between her eyebrows to check as usual. A look of surprise flashed on her pretty face. After a while, she said, "When did the young master arrange manpower in a place like the Western Region, and also investigate all the big and small forces around this place?"
Chu?"
"hehe!"
Wu Ming shook his head and laughed, and did not hide anything. He briefly talked about the second incarnation of the Three Saints and the Dragon-Eating Vine.
Over the years, apart from trying to get out of trouble a few months ago, both Long Kui and Loach, as well as Sansheng Nirvana and Dragon-Eating Vine, all had their own tasks and had never been together.
In fact, no one could find any connection between the three except for Long Kui who showed up when he was dealing with a semi-saint from the Gu family.
Even the loach and the dragon-eating vine have made many disguises as cover, and they will not show up easily. They have been acting in secret, carrying out plans one after another according to Wu Ming's will.
Back then, Wu Ming's original intention was to join forces with Jia Zhengjing to create the Secret Assassination, as a black glove under his subordinates specializing in dirty work. However, due to family reasons, the latter was unable to get involved in the struggle for the holy way, so he gave up.
Later, with Long Kui and Sansheng Nirvana, everything became much simpler!
In addition to the fact that their own will cannot take the initiative, both of them are not weaker than the main body in terms of will and means. Wu Ming has given great dominance. Coupled with the life and death poison control of the poisonous dragon, there are naturally a number of people under his command.
Outlaw.
In addition to high-end combat power, this group of forces is not even weaker than the Dragon Saint Legacy.
"So, the young master is preparing to show off his talents in the Western Regions?"
Honglian's beautiful eyes shined.
"Not really!"
Wu Ming shook his head and did not reveal his plan.
It's not that Honglian can't be trusted, but as a person in power, there is no need to tell his subordinates everything. Failure to do so will lead to failure, and failure to keep secrets also risks failure.
Moreover, what he wants to do is too risky. Honglian and others are only suitable to participate in the simplest plans. In the end, he still needs to implement it himself.
No one can replace this!
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Honglian was a little disappointed, but she didn't ask any more. Now she has fulfilled her responsibilities as a housekeeper very well and knows her position.
"You will lead this trip and capture all these people. Don't let the news leak out!"
Wu Ming said, patted the rudder, and the treasure ship stopped, "I'll wait for you in front!"
"Don't worry, young master!"
Red Lotus smiled charmingly, pulled back her knickers and bowed, and her red dress bloomed like a blood lotus.
Whoosh!
Dozens of Dragon Saint Legacy Emperors flew down and disappeared into the vast desert as the red lotus. No one knew what a shocking storm these few dozen people would cause in the surrounding area.
Half a day later, the building boat docked again, hiding silently in mid-air.
Wu Ming stood on the side of the ship with his hands behind his back, looking at the windy sand in the sky. His face was indescribably calm, but his thin back was as unshakable as a mountain.
"Boundary Lord, someone is approaching!"
Suddenly, a guard reported and saw Wu Ming nodding slightly, looking slightly relaxed, and making vague gestures to the surroundings.
Whoosh!
Two figures in cloaks, one tall and one short, flew in and came behind Wu Ming. The tall one among them half knelt on the ground, holding his sword and saluting.
"See my lord!"
Another man with a slightly slender figure was standing without speaking. Looking at his position, he seemed to be looking at Wu Ming's back.
"Get up!"
Wu Ming turned around slowly and said calmly, "Thank you for your hard work!"
The tall figure bowed and bowed, and then stood up. When he raised his head, his cloak lifted up, revealing a resolute and handsome face, about twenty years old, but with a pair of tiger eyes that revealed the weather. It was Chen Fengyu!
On the other side, the slender figure also revealed her face, it was her sister Chen Yuehua!
Chen Fengyu didn't say much. He respectfully handed over a jade certificate and then returned. He strictly adhered to his obligations and did not lose his duty because Wu Ming had been out of contact for more than three years.
“Well done!”
Wu Ming flipped through the pages, nodded slightly, and handed the jade certificate back, "Catch the person marked in it, I will wait for you in front!"
"yes!"
Chen Fengyu received the jade certificate very quickly, without any hesitation or any questions.
Dozens of emperors of the Dragon Saint heritage who were much taller than ordinary people came out of the queue, stood behind Chen Fengyu without saying a word, and escaped together to the outside of the ship.
However, Chen Yuehua did not move. Chen Fengyu paused slightly and sighed silently. Without saying anything, he led the team and flew into the wind and sand and disappeared.
"Did you expect that when you asked us to leave China?"
Chen Yuehua looked at Wu Ming for a while, her eyes gradually turned red, and her voice was choked with sobs.
“Everything is unpredictable!”
Wu Ming shook his head slightly and turned to look out of the boat. He heard the sound of footsteps behind him, his waist suddenly tightened, and there was a faint fragrance different from this world coming from his nose.
"You are so cruel!"
Chen Yuehua groaned, let go of Wu Ming, and flew away from the building.
Tuk Tuk!
The fingertips were beating, and the tapping sound was getting faster and faster, and gradually became chaotic.
Wu Ming's face became more and more serious, but his mind fluctuated like the wind and sand, and he didn't know where he drifted in the end.