During the meeting with the Three Saints of Southern Xinjiang, various cooperation details were finalized. The detailed discussion was very pleasant and harmonious. Even when Wu Ming served a fish and dragon feast at the end, the Three Saints ate it without hesitation.
It’s not that there are other delicacies in the world that are unstoppable, but that only by eating them can the two parties truly establish a basis for cooperation, instead of just talking in vain and relying on some insignificant agreements.
Just think about it, who can bear the hatred of eating the flesh and blood of his own children?
Not to mention, if a demon saint is left alone, he will not be laughed to death.
Although Wu Ming today has methods that make the Tianpin forces fearful, he is not someone he cannot afford to provoke. If he really makes up his mind, he may not be able to set up a decisive attack, but the price is just high or low.
Therefore, Sanshengshan, who had a moderately close relationship with Wu Ming, did not want to completely turn against Wu Ming when the King Kong Temple in the Western Regions later fought for the holy way, so he made an alliance in advance.
In the same way, the dispute between the holy way cannot even accommodate the family relationship between father and son, let alone the covenant!
After seeing off the Three Holy Mountains, Wu Ming returned to the small courtyard in Pingkangfang and continued to wait for various challenges that might arise.
But apart from invitations from literati and poets, after ten days and a half, no warriors came to challenge him, not even those warriors who only wanted temporary fame and fortune.
Later, the literati stopped visiting, as if Wu Ming was an insignificant person!
"A storm is coming!"
Wu Ming was lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, and he could vaguely sense that a large invisible net was covering all directions. He was just waiting for the right time to gather in one place and trap him here for life.
"This is what you want us to investigate!"
Chu Chu sent a jade slip, looked at Wu Ming hesitantly, saw that there was nothing much, and left the small courtyard.
The past is like wind, the estrangement between the two parties has arisen, and it can never be restored to the past!
For Wu Ming, although the child came to this world accidentally, he was actually his flesh and blood, and his continuation in this world was the clear evidence and significance of his existence in heaven and earth.
This emotion cannot be touched by anyone, not by anyone.
Therefore, he showed his fangs without hesitation and kidnapped Jin Liuli. He did not even touch Jin Qing, tempting the Golden Scale Demon Saint to pursue him. He also took out the souls of several of the most outstanding disciples of the Red Sleeve Recruitment, making Li Shi
The two mothers were equally angry and raised their swords.
As a result, Jin Lin was suppressed, Li Twelve Niang's swordsmanship was cut off, and there was no hope of revenge against Li Qingge in this life.
This is his revenge, the most powerful revenge that can deter all powerful enemies.
As long as Li Twelve Niang is still alive, she has no holy way, can no longer hold a sword, and Jin Liuli turns into a fish and dragon and is cut into pieces with thousands of knives, and is devoured by others, she can continue to spread this fear.
Coupled with the lessons learned from the Zhao and Song royal family who suffered from the secret blood curse, it is enough to frighten any powerful enemy in the world, including the heavenly forces that can kill him.
If you want to touch him, you have to consider whether you can afford it. After a missed hit, brutal revenge will follow one after another!
Of course, Wu Ming did not pay the price. If he was attacked by the enemy, he would definitely have no room for change, and he would go all out to kill!
The dangers involved can be imagined!
"Hmph, that naughty fox is coming too!"
These thoughts flashed through his mind. Wu Ming picked up the jade slip and checked it. The first thing he noticed was that Li Li was coming!
Thinking back to those days, when Wu Ming was still a Qi realm warrior, he met Li Li, the fox barbarian saint. After that, they fought several times, and even fought in the air, and it was hard to say who would win.
But in general, it was the Holy Lady Li Li who suffered the loss, and she suffered the loss in a boring way. I think she is still disgusted by the golden juice in Hanyue Lake.
I don't know how the fox girl who wants to bathe in the sacrifices will feel when she thinks about what happened back then.
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth. This was one of the few joys in his busy life!
"The Demon Cult's claws are stretched long enough!"
Wu Ming quickly collected his thoughts and checked the second thing.
This matter is related to the Demonic Cult.
During this demonic calamity, the movement of the Demon Sect was really small and too low-key. Except for Lu Jiuyuan who was alone in the Demon Cave and was attacked and killed by the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, an unknown number of the Six Saints of the Demon Sect took action to kill the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor.
Only a wisp of the remnants of the attack were left to escape, and there was not much movement.
Compared with previous troubled times, the Demonic Cult couldn't help but jump out and stir up trouble every time. Their behavior has changed drastically and is completely inconsistent with it.
Even if there is an occasional move, it is just a small fight and cannot be brought to the stage.
Even, it is not as big as when Yin Wanqing wanted to arrest Sang Heng and force the Sang family to reveal the location of the Demon Suppressing Tower many years ago, there was a huge commotion.
"Are you in solitary confinement, or are you preparing something secretly?"
For no reason, Wu Ming's mind flashed into a tall figure that was rough and arrogant yet exuding evil charm, sometimes transforming into a scholar's elegant aura.
Feng Tianlin, the son of the Demon King, has behaved wildly and arrogantly since he became a demon, but he has always been careful and careful in everything he does, demonstrating a level of government that ordinary people cannot match.
If his father hadn't used drastic means to force him, he would have embarked on a completely different path instead of being as extreme as he is now.
"Red Sleeve Moves can't find Lu Ziqing's whereabouts?"
Wu Ming's mind changed and he looked at the third thing, "Did he choose to lie dormant, or did he leave China through special channels and go to Demon Star Tianyuan, becoming a complete human demon?"
In order to find Lu Ziqing, Wu Ming also tried his best and used two pronged methods, whether it was sealing the sky, red sleeve moves, or hidden stakes under his own command.
Unfortunately, since the battle of the Holy Sword Inheritance in Youxia Ridge, this person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and evaporated from the world.
Even though Wu Ming provoked Tongjing Bodhisattva to chase him outside the teleportation array in the city that day, he didn't show up, which was really weird to the extreme.
But Wu Ming knew very well that Lu Ziqing was now a venomous snake, hiding in any corner waiting for an opportunity, and might pounce at any time with its fangs exposed and give him a fatal blow.
"Hell Gate!"
The last thing happened, Wu Ming's face gradually turned cold.
In my early years, I happened to encounter a Hell Sect disciple who was training. I don't know if it was directed at him or if it was just a coincidence. However, there was no follow-up and I almost forgot about it.
Later, Wu Ming also suffered an assassination. Due to many things to do, and more importantly because he was weak and not qualified to fight such a powerful force, he naturally forgot about it.
But now that he is here, and Wu Ming is strong, there is no reason to let him go.
What's more, there is also the hidden power distribution of Hell Gate traced by Red Sleeve Moves. Although it is not really a secret, if the attack is accurate enough, Hell Gate can suffer heavy losses.
Even if this leads to complete enmity with Hell Gate, that is not something Wu Ming will consider!
"New grudges and old grudges, you can't blame me. If the King of Wei in the middle Tang Dynasty died under the assassination of the Hell Gate assassin, I don't know how much trouble it would cause?"
Wu Ming touched the blood book spirit contract, pointed at it, and issued a series of instructions through the soul seal.
Since we are dealing with an extremely vicious killer organization, it is natural that we have to have this group of villains who lick blood with their swords and do whatever they want to be able to do justice for heaven.
After handling a few trivial matters, Wu Ming closed his eyes to take a closer look and made sure that there were no potential surveillance fluctuations around him, so he continued to close his eyes and rest.
Unexpectedly, just a moment later, something on his waist suddenly trembled, and a hazy light emitted.
"It really doesn't work?"
Taking out a jade pendant and inspecting it, Wu Ming frowned slightly, then he did it.
As thought before, although it is the best strategy to obtain the things needed from the Three Sacred Mountains through Jia Zhengjing, after all, this conference is not hosted by the Jia family, but by the Dongfang family.
Jia Zhengjing's foundation has become more and more solid over the years, but there are still many restrictions, especially since he has a quarrel with Wu Ming, and the surveillance on all aspects is even more strict than in the early years.
Not to mention, it’s still happening at such a juncture!
Wu Ming rubbed his brows and had a vague premonition that this trip might not go smoothly, and he would probably have to make a last resort and rob him!
As if to confirm what he was thinking, the peace that had lasted for half a month was broken in just half an hour after receiving the summons from Jia Zhengjing.
The person who came to the door was really beyond Wu Ming's expectation. It was not the talented people from all over the world who were gearing up to become famous, nor was it the literati who wanted to fight with them, but a woman.
Dongfang Zixuan, the legitimate daughter of the contemporary head of the Dongfang family!
Seeing this woman who had many interactions with him and eventually turned into a life-and-death rivalry, Wu Ming's heart was surprisingly untroubled.
Because, from the beginning to the end, his acquaintance with this woman never got off to a good start, and even if he had an impression, it was a bad impression.
Perhaps it was preconceived, and even if there were subsequent changes, the senses did not change much.
Not to mention, when he was preparing to enter the East China Sea, Dongfang Yu and Ye Qinglan gathered more than 20 semi-saints to lay down a dragnet to hunt her down. He also ordered Qingzhu to pierce the girl's heart with a sword.
Although this woman somehow escaped with her life, the hatred of life and death has been forged, and there is no room for change!
Compared to Wu Ming's calmness, Dongfang Zixuan was obviously in a restless mood. She had prepared many manuscripts on the way. Looking at Wu Ming, who didn't know whether to call her cousin or cousin, she couldn't say a word.
"Jia Zhengjing wants to intercept a treasure. Although the method is very secretive, it cannot be hidden from the internal inspection of Tongbao Trading Company. If you want this treasure, then come and get it yourself!"
Dongfang Zixuan was silent for a long time, and did not ask if there was any room for change, so she hurriedly came and left.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a meaningful smile.
It is not difficult to imagine that the real location of this treasure must have been set up with a trap of death and no life.
But do you really think that he would be so arrogant that he would jump in blindly when his head gets hot?
"Dongfang Yu, Ye Qinglan, if you want to break away from the control of the Dragon Clan, take a step forward in this troubled world, and even use the Dragon Clan as a stepping stone to seek the foundation of the Holy Path, you have to take a look... Do you have this fate?"
Wu Ming smiled solemnly, took out a jade communication talisman, passed on an extremely brief and extremely obscure message, and waited for the big auction to start without leaving the door.
During this period, Wu Ming, who was not disturbed by any trivial matters, did not engage in any practice.