There is a gentle breeze and the sky is getting dark.
Wu Ming walked to a slightly yellowed grass, watched the grass turn into fly ash as the sun set and the moon rose, and finally took a wisp of breath invisible to the naked eye into the palm of his hand.
Even without using the Eye of the Inner Demon, with his current level of cultivation, he could still clearly sense the unusual fluctuations in this breath.
Not only was there the erysipelas that Sun Buming had inadvertently dispersed, but there was also a hint of the evil that was forced out of his body, with an unusually cold yet sharp aura.
Moreover, he invades like fire and is very domineering!
puff!
After casually extinguishing the aura that was eroding into his body like a poisonous snake, Wu Ming walked away and stopped again hundreds of miles away, standing between a towering ancient tree.
It can be seen that this big tree, which is a hundred feet tall, was extremely full of vitality before, but it withered in a short period of time.
The withered yellow and falling leaves all over the ground, and the scattered leaves hanging from the treetops, swaying and seeming to fall off at any time, are the best evidence.
Wu Ming gently touched the tree trunk, and there was a gray mottled mark, the size of a handprint. There was a strange luster in his eyes, and a pair of light and shadow seemed to appear deep in the pupils.
It was an old man with a stooped figure, a weak breath, and an extremely ugly look on his face. He was holding on to the tree trunk, gasping for breath, and then continued to fly away.
puff!
Wu Ming's palm left the tree trunk, and the whole tree trembled violently, turning into flying ash. Just like the flowers and plants before, only a ball of light fell into his palm.
In this way, following Sun Buming's escape trajectory, Wu Ming went back step by step. He saw more and more, and discovered more and more from the remaining aura.
Finally, after half a day, he appeared in a green valley.
Wu Ming walked into it with an expressionless face, stood between rocks, looked around roughly, then got up and walked dozens of feet away, stood there for a while, and then walked to another pit.
With a radius of tens of feet, the true energy was clearly visible sweeping across the track. There were two footprints inside, as well as a criss-crossing knife mark!
Whoosh!
Wu Ming's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared at the first place he found when entering the valley. Then he suddenly rose up and landed at the second place he checked. Finally, he appeared among the traces of true energy and slashed out with a knife made with his hand.
Zheng!
The sword roared loudly, and the energy was strong, and it actually fit perfectly with the knife marks left on the ground.
"Ambush in advance, launch a surprise attack, and kill with one strike!"
Wu Ming stood up, closed his eyes slightly, and everything that happened here was evolving in the sea of consciousness, as if he had a panoramic view, recreating the tragedy that happened here not long ago.
Yes, Sun Buming was passing by here, but was ambushed in advance.
With the old gentleman's strength, he could not be the murderer's opponent in a one-on-one situation, but the murderer still chose to attack him secretly and severely injure him in a way that was close to assassination.
It was said that it was a serious injury, but in fact, Mr. Sun could have survived. After all, he had a treasure that was unmatched by his peers, but he still chose to rush to Chang'an with his seriously injured body.
Just for the agreement between two people, it is also to tell him with his life that in life, he should do something and not do anything!
If it were someone else, Wu Ming would naturally be too lazy to pay attention. After all, the two parties had already agreed. However, the murderer dealt with Sun Buming mostly because of him.
Wu Ming told himself this, just to calm down the anger in his heart that had disappeared for many years and appeared out of nowhere!
Unfortunately, things backfired. The closer he got to the scene of the incident, the anger in Wu Ming's heart became increasingly unbearable.
"Yaowang Valley!"
Wu Ming stepped out of the small valley and looked into the distance. Under the setting sun, he saw a quiet valley filled with mystery and harmony.
That place is one of the thirty-six great heavenly sects of the Chinese human race, the Yaowang Valley, which is world-famous for its alchemy!
Although he has never been there, with an enemy like Sun Butong, how could Wu Ming not collect information about Yaowang Valley?
As far as the eye could see and silently calculating, it was only an hour's journey away at most.
In other words, Sun Buming, an old man with both medical ethics and a reputation as a virtuous man, was ambushed and killed not long after he left home!
"Oh!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a hint of coldness, and he said calmly, "You have been following me for so long, don't you feel that you have lost your status?"
rustle!
The breeze suddenly picked up, the leaves were whirling, the sky and the earth became dark, and the temperature dropped sharply, making people feel chilly. I don't know when there was a figure in the valley that was not tall, but as tall as a mountain, and wild and unruly.
The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and the Lord of the All-Seeing Demon Sect!
His true name has long been unknown, only his title, which is powerful today and in the past, he practices the Dragon Binding Scripture, and is said to have killed a true dragon of the same level, hence his name!
Even among the powerful beings in the Holy Realm, this person is second to none at the same level, and now he appears here unexpectedly.
Judging from the situation, it seemed that he was secretly following Wu Ming.
Of course, he is also the father of Feng Tianlin!
"You are a smart man. You should know very well that by calling out this Holy Spirit, you are forcing me to express my stance!"
The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord's voice was quite kind, but his tone was extremely cold. His slightly dark green eyes shone with divine light as he fell on Wu Ming, "Do you think that those two guys can protect you?"
"Whether I can protect you or not, I don't know, but I will never put my life in the hands of others!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"You are really brave!"
The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord was not angry, he just stood with his hands behind his back, nodded indifferently and said, "How do you deal with this matter?"
"If the dog your Majesty raises is inconvenient to discipline, I would not mind teaching him a lesson!"
Wu Ming bowed slightly and said, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It's true that it's the dog raised by this saint!"
The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord didn't take it for granted, and gave a rare smile. His face was full of whiskers, but he could not tell whether he was happy or angry and said, "But if you think that dogs will listen to their masters, you are totally wrong!"
"It seems that Your Majesty has raised an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"
Wu Ming said mockingly.
"Oh!"
The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord's eyebrows darkened slightly.
boom!
Without any movement, a terrifying and abnormal air flow surged out, like a sky-swallowing demon dragon roaring up and biting Wu Ming like lightning.
"snort!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, his left hand made a knife, and his right hand pointed like a sword, folded in front of him, exhaled, and slashed forward fiercely.
As if he had suffered a huge blow, Wu Ming's whole body trembled violently, and he transformed on the ground dozens of feet, plowing out two ravines that were as deep as his knees.
"call……"
After letting out a long breath, Wu Ming stepped out of the ravine and looked at the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord with a stern face.
"Don't think that using foreign objects to fight against the Saint means that you have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the Saint. You are still far behind!"
The expression of the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord was as usual, as if he had just repulsed Wu Ming with a cold snort, and the domineering force that almost seriously injured him was not his. In the end, he said again emphatically, "Very far away!"
"I would also like to thank Your Majesty for your support in learning!"
Wu Ming bowed his hands in a salute, his expression as usual, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
"I hope to see you next time and don't let me down. I've always been optimistic about you, this dragon!"
Before he finished speaking, the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord had already disappeared.
Just as he came suddenly, he left quietly. This is the mighty man of the Holy Realm standing at the top of China!
"Oh, I am also very interested in catching a magic dragon!"
Wu Ming said coldly and without fear.
Snap!
At this moment, crisp applause came, but at some point, a handsome man in his thirties or forties wearing a Confucian shirt appeared in the valley, holding a folding fan, stroking his palms and smiling softly: "How brave
With his courage and magnanimity, he is worthy of being a proud man who aspires to live happily in the world!"
"Your Majesty, are you talking about yourself?"
Wu Ming's pupils narrowed slightly and his eyes flashed.
"Oh, you recognize me?"
The scholar raised his sword eyebrows and said with great interest.
"Looking at Yanzhou, how many people can scare away the Dragon-Binding Demon Lord without showing up?"
Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly as he examined this legendary being, wanting to see how the other person was different from the rumors.
But even with his current ability, he still can't see through the Holy Realm power, let alone the supreme Holy Realm power that is not inferior to the Dragon-Binding Demon King, who is also famous and one of the six paths of the Demon Sect!
"That's right, Your Majesty the Blood Scholar!"
Wu Ming said firmly.
"You are indeed extremely smart. No wonder Qing'er admires you so much!"
The blood scholar smiled.
"Highly respected?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "Shouldn't he be gritting his teeth in hatred?"
"Hahaha!"
The blood scholar laughed heartily and pointed at Wu Ming, "That's right, that girl has been spoiled by me since she was a child. It's only after she suffered a loss in your hands that she realized that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world, so she calmed down her temper a little."
"Although Your Majesty is a senior, it's not very good to tell lies with open eyes, right?"
Wu Ming said mockingly.
"Um?"
The blood scholar frowned slightly and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by this?"
"As far as I know, you have sent Yin Wanqing to study under the Dragon-Binding Demon King since she was a child. You have not pampered her much over the years!"
Wu Ming bluntly exposed the shortcomings.
The blood scholar's face darkened slightly, and there was a hint of blood in the depths of his pupils, which made the valley feel cold and the sky seemed to have darkened.
Even those who are not familiar with the Blood Scholar here will easily tell that this Blood Demon Lord, who was famous for his evil deeds in his early years and later studied for self-cultivation, is really angry!
"What's the matter? I don't know how to defend myself when I'm told something that hurts me? Or are you saying that you want to kill people and silence them?"
Wu Ming didn't seem to realize the dire consequences of angering a holy power, so he continued to tease.
"Junior, you are really sharp-tongued!"
Scholar Xue closed his folding fan and said with blood in his eyes, "I don't know which one is more powerful compared to your strength or your words."
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogantly, and didn't care at all. The other party's face turned dark.
"Why are you laughing? What deserves you to be so funny?"
The blood scholar's face turned slightly green, obviously displeased, even extremely angry, but he kept restraining himself.
"How can a powerful man from the holy realm need so many high-sounding reasons to deal with me, a semi-holy warrior?
Or are you just that unsure of yourself?"
Wu Ming mocked.
"How brave!"
"Slow down!"
Wu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile, "I've always been curious. You are so old. Didn't you pick up those two poor babies?"