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The first thousand seven hundred and forty-seven chapters

Abandoned son!

The dignified golden-scaled demon saint is the first demon warrior to achieve the holy realm in thousands of years.

Not only does he have extraordinary blood, possessing the blood of a true dragon, but he is also the leader of the spiritual officials of the Great Song Demon Clan in the Five Kingdoms of the Human Race of China.

Now, he is called an abandoned son by Wu Ming!

The Golden Scale Demon Saint was lying when he said he was not angry, but he didn't show it at all. It was just that his words revealed endless agility!

Although he became a prisoner, he was the Golden Scale Demon Saint after all. In the battle for the holy way, he dominated the world. Even Lu Jiuyuan, who was famous all over China, lost to him.

"Oh, do I need you to look down on me?"

Wu Ming smiled brightly, his meaning self-explanatory.

What's the use of having a defeated general?

The golden-scaled demon saint's face darkened, and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a reason.

If he loses, he loses. He is not someone who cannot afford to lose, but he is unwilling to give in and feels baffled. How could he lose so easily?

Looking back on those days, even though he had only entered the Holy Realm for the first time a few years ago, he still had the power of a Holy Realm master.

But Wu Ming was only in the semi-saint realm, and his cultivation had not reached its peak. How could he be suppressed so easily just through conspiracy and the power of a realm?

Not to mention the Golden Scale Demon Saint, in fact, looking at the state of eyes, anyone who knows about the entanglement, no matter which clan is strong, will find it unbelievable and a fantasy.

But the fact is the fact, no matter how unbelievable it is, it cannot be changed!

"If you are just here to see my joke, then... your purpose has been achieved!"

The Golden Scaled Demon Saint gave a cold expression, turned sideways, and said proudly, "If you are here to kill me, feel free to use whatever means you have!"

It has to be said that as a strong man in the Holy Realm, his magnanimity has not weakened at all.

Even as a prisoner, he never thought about bowing his head and begging for mercy, and he didn't even have the slightest chance of getting lucky.

The enmity between the two parties had been forged many years ago, even before the Golden Scale Demon Saint planned to murder Wu Ming.

However, to a certain extent, the other party did succeed!

The decline of the Wu family, the tragic death of two generations of his father and grandfather, Wu Ming's move north as a hostage, and the fate of the Wu family disappeared at that moment.

Unfortunately, the arrival of Wu Ming from another world took over the cause and effect and continued the Wu family's luck.

This is Wu Ming's deepest secret, and even the closest people will not tell it.

Therefore, the most basic hatred has become a part of this life!

"Don't worry, it's not time to kill you yet!"

Wu Ming smiled calmly, poured himself a drink, and the atmosphere was silent for a while before continuing, "If I remember correctly, the Jinlin lineage should have been passed down from the Middle Ages. You chose to be canonized in this era for the sake of conspiracy.

Something in the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, right?"

Although he was asking, Wu Ming's tone clearly showed determination!

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

The golden-scaled demon saint's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he replied noncommittally, and then he felt regretful.

I should have ignored it, but unfortunately I chose to answer, which meant exposing myself.

“Really amazing!”

Wu Ming nodded slightly, his eyes were indescribably deep and distant, "The Wu family's layout cut off the luck of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace's Fengshen lineage, and eliminated the demon clan's layout that diluted the luck of the human race. You then destroyed the entire Wu family, and then

Creating the Liangjiang Dragon Palace Lingguan Ancestral Court and continuing to dilute the fate of the human race is really a big move and a big courage."

"you……"

The golden-scaled demon saint's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but turn around and glance at Wu Ming. Immediately he knew that the opponent was not aimless, but was well prepared, and he had obviously mastered something.

"Surprising?"

Wu Ming lowered his head and chuckled, playing with the tea cup, and said calmly, "Actually, this is not a big secret. As long as you are willing to explore, you can find clues.

Although Tao Sheng's benevolence suppressed the Jinlin lineage back then, he also gave you a chance to recuperate.

It's a pity that although he is a Confucian saint, he can't do everything, so he leaves behind disasters.

Your lineage is lurking among the human race, connected to the fate of the human race's dynasty, and then coveting the fate of the human race. When someone finds out the clues, they can no longer be easily killed with violence."

"snort!"

The gloomy look in the golden-scaled demon's eyes flashed away.

Without it, his biggest support was broken open by Wu Ming, crushed to pieces, and clearly exposed!

As early as the late Middle Ages, the Jinlin lineage had been wandering among several major human kingdoms, and found a way to integrate with the destiny of the human dynasty.

If this were not the case, how could there be so many powerful people in the human temples not noticing the abnormality?

Since you are aware of it, why would you allow it to undermine the destiny of the human race?

Is it just because the Four Seas Dragon Clan is causing trouble?

No, the destiny of a clan is the most important thing. Not to mention the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, even if all the clans in China were put together, the human race would not allow him to get involved in the destiny of the human race.

It is a pity that through the name of the Confucian Tao Sheng, the Jinlin lineage finally became a phenomenon. Before the powerful people of the human race could react, they stole a share of the destiny of the human race and this continues to this day.

Although it is not too late to remedy the situation, a step too late is a step too late.

It is precisely because of this involvement of the fate of the human race, coupled with the mediation of the Dragon Clan from all over the world, and the complicated situation of barbarians from outside looking at it with eager eyes, that Jinlin's lineage almost has a gold medal to avoid death.

However, when the Jinlin lineage was preparing to take a further step and truly merge with the fate of the human dynasty, Wu Ming appeared and cut across the line, interrupting it.

Therefore, even though the Holy Temples had always had a bad impression of Wu Ming, and even wanted to get rid of him quickly, in that battle of Chang'an, no human Holy Realm power intervened.

Even the dragon and barbarian tribes were isolated.

At first, Wu Ming thought that he had opened the door to the Netherworld Hell, causing all the saints of the clan to throw themselves into fear.

Later, when I thought about it carefully and learned many secrets, I finally figured out the truth.

Although there are reasons for this, the more important reason is that no one wants to see the Jinlin lineage truly merge with the fate of the human race and become a nail for the demon clan to penetrate into the human race!

In order to make it easier for Wu Ming to do things, Jin Lin even went outside the territory to defend against enemies on the occasion of his daughter's wedding.

Among them, without the handwriting of the saints of the race, even Wu Ming would not believe that there is such a coincidence.

Therefore, Jin Liuli is in tragedy!

Those who were willing to betray the interests of the human race, for various reasons, could only watch helplessly as Wu Ming ruined the plan that had been laid out for many years.

This also allowed Wu Ming to understand that the saints of the human race were not all alike. They had their own calculations and formed several interest groups, which led to his subsequent series of actions.

"So what if you know?"

The Golden Scaled Demon Saint was silent for a while and coldly snorted, "Although I have been defeated, I still have nearly half of the great fortune of the Song Dynasty. If I die, the great Song Dynasty will be destroyed and the fate of the Song Dynasty will come back."

Below, the land is bare for thousands of miles, there are natural and man-made disasters, and the people are in dire straits.

Not to mention anything else, the Shaolin Temple, Songyang Academy, and Jixia Academy will never allow you to kill me!"

"Ha ha!"

Wu Ming laughed mockingly and asked, "So, where are they?"

Yes, since you are so confident that these top forces in China will definitely protect you, why don't you see any movement?

The corner of the golden-scaled demon saint's eyes twitched slightly, and I really wanted to say that it was because you merged the world with China and made the other party fall under the trap of the rat, so you didn't dare to push too hard or make any big moves.

But is this really the case?

"If you abandon your son, you must have the consciousness of abandoning your son!"

Wu Ming stood up slowly and seemed to have lost interest in continuing the conversation. He turned around and said indifferently, "Although you still have some tricks, but now, put away your little thoughts. Otherwise, I don't mind. I'll take Jin Liuli and Jin Qing first."

Operate and let them go down early to explore the path for you!"

"You dare?"

The golden-scaled demon saint stood up suddenly. As he swallowed the demonic power, there seemed to be endless dark golden light surging around his body, but he was transformed into chains by the luster of countless runes that suddenly appeared.

Buzz!

Countless chains made of Sanskrit words were added to the body, and the void rattled, suppressing it firmly in place, unable to make even the slightest extra movement.

Although the sage is equal to the heaven, it only refers to the power, and few can achieve it. The world is unkind and treats all things as a rotten dog. It is extremely difficult to achieve even the supreme Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoism.

Apart from himself, what Jin Lin values ​​most is his son and daughter, especially the latter, who has inherited his bloodline almost perfectly, and is even more victorious, possessing the appearance of a saint.

"Don't ask for trouble, I have prepared a way to die for you!"

Wu Ming walked away slowly without even raising his eyelids.

"you……"

The golden-scaled demon saint was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Even if he can break free from the suppression of Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong at all costs, can he defeat Wu Ming, who is now the master of a world?

What's more, in the process of following the clues Wu Ming deliberately left from the Song Dynasty to the Western Regions, the Golden Scale Demon Saint already understood what kind of person Wu Ming was.

He was able to cut his daughter into pieces and make her into sashimi. Now that she was not doing it again in front of him, it left him with enough dignity!

"What do you want?"

Until Wu Ming's footsteps faded away and his figure was about to disappear into the shadow of the cave, the Golden Scaled Demon Saint lowered his head and said almost hoarsely.

"You should know what I want!"

Wu Ming didn't even look back.

"I can tell you, but you have to promise not to touch siblings Li'er and Qing'er!"

The golden-scaled demon saint was silent for a while and said.

"Choose one!"

Wu Ming said calmly.

"you……"

The Golden Scaled Demon Saint felt a mouthful of blood coming out of his throat uncontrollably. It took a lot of perseverance to suppress it and said sternly, "Wu Ming, you act so viciously and leave no room for mercy, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?"

Wu Ming was slightly startled, and then said with a bleak tone, "Don't you know very well whether it's retribution or not?"

"Okay, okay, okay, cruel, I am not unjust for falling into your hands. I have been fighting with Lu Jiuyuan all my life, and I never thought that I would lose in your hands, but you have to keep your promise!"

The golden-scaled demon saint laughed in anger, roared crazily, shook his hands and threw a golden scale and an ancient dragon-shaped jade to Wu Ming, turned back and walked towards the depths of the cave with a maniacal laugh, "Hahaha, my defeat,

It’s God’s will, and it’s not enough to plan!”


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