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Chapter 1600 Right and wrong

The war started abruptly and ended strangely.

Ever since Wu Ming was framed and went on a rampage, killing the half-saints of the human race, the saints appeared and repeatedly targeted him, and they were plotting against the demon saint hiding in the dark.

But he never thought that the plan failed and he was assassinated. Han Sheng was seriously injured and the Chinese side was suddenly at a disadvantage.

But in the blink of an eye, Wu Ming fell into the devil, conspired with Saint Cangjue, and plotted against the Demon Emperor Gu Jie. It can be said that he performed the double-dealing incisively and vividly.

This peerless genius seemed to have no idea what moral integrity was, ruining everyone's outlook on life.

Not only that, he also threw his moral integrity to the ground and trampled on it severely.

Being chased by Hua Xingyue's shadow clone, the Two-Horned Demon Emperor, when seeing helplessness, he released Zhenshan Cangyue, one of the six demon spirits, and captured him into the Thick Breath Treasure Gourd.

In the end, Hua Xingyue was attracted to chase him personally, disrupting all the plans and putting Wu Ming into despair.

Unexpectedly, this person's moral integrity has no bottom line at all, and he conspired with Hua Xingyue, the demon emperor, to deal with the human Zhu Sage.

Hua Xingyue is not an idiot, and of course he will not believe it easily, but Wu Ming's desperate sword, as if to prove his will with death, made this powerful Demon Emperor, who was famous for his wisdom in Demon Star Tianyuan, finally fall into the urn.

Zhu Sheng was slashed by Wu Ming, and Wu Ming suffered a backlash. Just when everyone thought he was bound to die, he actually stood up again alive and kicking.

Not only that, he also released the Thunder Dragon Saint and trapped Hua Xingyue until he was finally suppressed and captured alive by the two great treasures of the human race.

The series of sexy operations were dazzling and dizzying, and many people have not come back to their senses until now!

How can such a bottomless existence not be feared by others?

But seeing Zhu Sheng looking at his eyes, nose and heart at this moment, the old god was there, looking like he didn't care about anything, but everyone knew that this man was depressed in his heart.

A dignified saint was slashed by a semi-saint junior in public, and the danger he suffered was second to none. This was a slap in the face, or even a trampling on the majesty of the saint!

Compared to the golden-scaled demon saint who was suppressed under the Vajra Temple, Zhu Sheng was definitely not much better. In terms of merit, Wu Ming should be the one who deserves the most credit in this battle.

Needless to say, no one can comment!

What's more, if he retaliates again or even says harsh words, outsiders will definitely think that he is narrow-minded and cannot hold a big position without saying it.

As Wu Ming said, Han Sheng was indeed a ruthless man. In order to determine the fate of the world in one fell swoop, he did not hesitate to let the unsuspecting Zhu Sheng bear the sword.

If there is any good or bad thing, it can only be said that he was unlucky and not good at learning. He was injured by the sword of a junior in Wu Ming, and he was not considered a saint in vain.

Of course, Zhu Sheng also showed his power to the world.

As strong as Wu Ming, the existence of the rebel saint was directly on the verge of death due to the backlash.

Although he has been resurrected in a strange way, no one will underestimate Zhu Sheng.

Finally, it was Han Sheng’s suggestion.

At this time, everyone realized that the significance of this battle was so great. It was not only to capture Hua Xingyue, but also to rescue the ancestor Xuan Sheng who was trapped in a desperate situation somewhere in the outer realm.

As for the Demon Suppression Tower, many people don't know where it is, but just by the name, you know it's not a good place to go.

Even many years later, many people still remember that when the Blood Owl Demon Emperor heard this name, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

In fact, the Demon Suppressing Tower is also well-known among the upper echelons of Demon Star Tianyuan, and of course it has a bad reputation.

The reason why it spread to the outside world is naturally due to the work of those fallen demons.

The Demon Suppression Tower has a notorious reputation. It not only imprisons the fallen demons, but demons are also regular visitors there.

For countless years, it can be said that only a handful of people have managed to escape from it alive, almost to the point of death.

Hua Xingyue was suppressed, and even if she managed to escape alive in the end, she would have to shed her skin if she didn't die.

The Blood Owl Demon Emperor wanted to be tougher, but the situation was stronger than others. The Shenzhou side did not take advantage of the situation and kill all the powerful Demon Lords in the group, which was already an expression of the greatest sincerity.

Of course, if they really want to fight to the death, the other strong Demon Emperors will be on guard and want to escape. It will be difficult for the Shenzhou side to retain them, and they will even have to guard against the other side attacking the semi-saints.

It is very unethical to hide what happened here from most of the Half-Saints and put them in danger unprepared.

If you continue to ignore it, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

After all, most of them are half-saints of the human race. The rumors are terrible, the bones are destroyed, and the three of them become tigers. This is no joke.

In the eyes of the strong men of the three demonic and barbarian dragon tribes, this is a bit of a woman's kindness.

According to them, even if all the half-saints are filled in, all the strong men on the demon side will be left behind today.

Unfortunately, Han Sheng wouldn't agree, and Wu Ming wouldn't agree either, so it was natural to let it go.



"Boy, what you did this time is a bit unethical. You actually kept my old man in the dark!"

In the elegant courtyard of Chang'an City, Saint Cangjue lay facelessly on a bamboo chair, enjoying the squeeze of his disciple Sui Miao's shoulders, pretending to laugh and curse.

As for how much of it is true or false, only the old man himself knows!

"If things are not kept secret, they will fail. Please be patient!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly and bowed his hands.

What can he say?

Could it be that I just don't trust you, old man, and I'm afraid that you will sell me for the so-called justice of the human race, so I will help you count the money.

But judging from the performance of the Cang Jue Saint in that different space, the possibility of this happening is extremely low. But if Wu Ming really believed it, he would die without knowing what happened, and his death would be very ugly.

This time, if there were no huge benefits, the old monster might have tricked him to death and then sold Zhu Sheng a favor.

Of course, the premise is that Wu Ming takes Zhenshan Cangyue and Thunder Dragon Saint with him.

The old guy also knew very well that if he really had a wrong idea at that time, this hidden trump card would not be used against Hua Xingyue, but would definitely fall on him.

But looking at what Wu Ming did during this trip, we know that he is very revengeful. Even a saint might not be able to sleep peacefully!

Zhu Sheng is the best example. He was so anxious that he escorted Hua Xingyue back to the temples.

"Hmph!"

The Saint of Cangjue grunted in an indistinct manner and said meaningfully, "You are also a scheming master, but don't think that if no one in the world can do anything to you, then you will be truly lawless. Han will be here later."

, take it easy yourself.

That kid is also a master who doesn't care about the sand in his eyes. No matter how many heads and six arms you have, you can't escape the dragnet."

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, his pupils shrank, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

He had seen Han Sheng's cruelty with his own eyes, and had heard about it in his early years. Although it was somewhat inconsistent with the rumors, people's hearts were unpredictable. How could he grasp the mind of a saint?

"Old Cang, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to talk behind someone's back!"

At this moment, a magnetic baritone voice came.

"Hehe, what the old man said is true, what's the matter, can you still bite me?"

Saint Cangjue was not at all embarrassed about being caught, and even retorted, "It seems that listening to the corner won't be any better!"

"Hahaha!"

In a cheerful voice, a middle-aged man wearing a Legalist Confucian robe, with a tall figure and a square face stepped in. He looked at Wu Mingdao with a smile, "I am very happy to have Linyuan's successor!"

"Han Sheng praised me so much that I, the younger generation, cannot afford it!"

Wu Ming stood up and saluted, saying neither humble nor arrogantly, "Furthermore, there is another person in the inheritance of Mr. Linyuan. The younger generation is loose and dissolute by nature, and has done many outrageous things. We dare not tarnish Mr. Linyuan's reputation!"

The Saint of Cangjue shook his head without any trace, smiled lightly and said nothing.

Han Sheng frowned slightly, then sat down and said softly: "No matter what, Linyuan's art career has fallen into your hands. I hope you will think more about your predecessors whenever there is a big event, and never be willful.

What you do is harm others and yourself."

This is a bit harsh.

If Han Sheng was Wu Ming's elder, it would be absolutely correct, but if there is no relationship between them, it would be a superficial friendship.

After all, Wu Ming is not alone now, but has two terrifying beings around him.

To a certain extent, compared to the Saint, he is no less generous.

But looking at this battle, Wu Ming was the first to win with such a small loss.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I, the junior, must think twice before acting, otherwise I wouldn't be alive now!"

Wu Ming looked like he was being taught, but the meaning revealed in his tone made Suimiao break into a cold sweat.

You know, Saint Han is as famous as Saint Cangjue. How dare Wu Ming be so negligent? Isn't he afraid of being targeted?

"Um!"

Han Sheng showed no anger, smiled and nodded, "The fact that we were able to suppress Hua Xingyue in one fell swoop was all because of you, who did not hesitate to risk your own life. You should take the lead in this battle.

Merits must be rewarded so that our race can forge ahead and resist disasters. On behalf of all the temples, I sincerely invite little friend Wu to go to the temple.

If you need it, just say it, no problem.”

"No need, this junior came here just to hone himself. Now that he has achieved success, it's time to retire!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly and slowly stood up to say goodbye.

"That's fine!"

Han Sheng didn't try to hold him back. When Wu Ming turned around, he suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought that this road is difficult? If you are not careful and take a wrong step, your body will be shattered, your soul will be destroyed, and you will be left alone."

He will be infamy for eternity."

"The merits and demerits of right and wrong will be judged by future generations!"

Wu Ming paused, finished speaking, and left immediately without looking back.

"What kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? You know that this kid is a thorn in the side, why do you need to stimulate him again?

If there is something wrong, I don't dare to do it anyway, what can this kid do!"

Saint Cang Jue frowned.

Suimiao stuck out her tongue and looked curious.

Although Saint Cangjue's words were meant to praise Wu Ming, it is an indisputable fact that Wu Ming deceived the two emperors of the demon clan.

No one dares to ignore it.

But the previous conversation looked like Han Sheng deliberately provoked Wu Ming. After all, it was already known to everyone that the latter hated the Temples.

"How do you think this boy came back from the dead before?"

Han Sheng asked rhetorically.

"To say that under such circumstances, the soul can be restored without seeing many side effects, it must be a treasure that defies heaven."

Saint Cangjue touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "As far as I know, there are only a few treasures like this that have ever appeared in China. This boy's luck has always made him do amazing things, so it's hard to guarantee

You won't get such a treasure.

But at that time..." (To be continued)


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