The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-seventh chapters Kunlun Fengshen (eighteen)
"You're here!"
Zhao Shuhang looked at Wu Ming, who was walking towards him step by step, and complex colors flashed in his eyes that seemed to contain stars like the sun and moon.
Seriously speaking, the two of them have only met a handful of times over the past decade or so.
But the entanglement in it is like the cause and effect of several lives, the involvement is unclear, the cutting is continuous, and the reasoning is still chaotic!
I think back to those days, in the Ciyun Garden of Prince Wu's Mansion, under the velvet tree, I watched my childhood sweethearts, laughing and playing, carefree, and it felt like a lifetime ago.
But after all, he is Zhao Shuhang, the Holy Prince of the Great Song Dynasty, the current leader of Jixia Academy, the Holy Son of all the temples, and the first genius of the contemporary human race!
When a person only has one of these names, he already has a halo and attracts much attention. But when all the names fall on one person, he is already the only person in the world who is the focus of attention!
Some things and some people have to make choices and make choices after all...
Wu Ming was too lazy to respond. In his eyes, this was a person who could even deceive himself!
In the eyes of the other party, everything he did was for the righteousness of the human race and was a righteous act. No matter what he did, it was right.
Whether it was the poisoning of the pregnant Pei Susu, the poisoning of the childhood predecessor Wu Ming, or everything that happened after that, in Zhao Shuhang's opinion, although it may not be correct, it was worth it.
This is a lunatic influenced by reality!
On the other hand, Wu Ming is also a madman, a madman who is not driven crazy by reality, but maintains his sanity!
We are all downgraded people in the world, so why should a madman give trouble to a madman?
Wu Ming's face turned cold and his eyes were as calm as an ancient well. He ignored Zhao Shuhang and ignored the various signs of danger coming from his own instincts, as if he was not aware of the dangerous murderous intentions that he walked through step by step along this road.
This is not just caused by the environment of the Kunlun Mountains, but also by the powerful men of various races who lurk in the dark, setting numerous traps that almost cover the entire Kunlun Mountains.
What's even more terrifying is that it blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.
As long as there is a slight movement, it will lead to a terrifying blow that can kill the Holy Realm power, and it is a series of attacks, one after another, one after another, one after another, endless!
It has to be said that in order to kill him, all the tribes spent a lot of money.
In Wu Ming's perception, the Mohist's holy-level puppets, the Legalist's dragnet, the military's battlefield warriors, the Taoist's heavenly and earthly formations, etc., etc., can almost all compete with, and even kill, the powerful saints. Important weapons are hidden in the nothingness surrounding Kunlun Mountain.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming lowered his head and chuckled. He was as shy as before, but he was no longer young!
He didn't feel the slightest fear, and was even slightly excited. He even got goosebumps and the hairs all over his body stretched out.
Because it is not him who is afraid, but all living beings, among billions of living beings, the most outstanding geniuses of our time are all afraid!
If it weren't for fear, I wouldn't have set up such a big battle just to deal with him!
Even including Zhao Shuhang, the so-called Holy Prince, now a newly promoted Holy Realm power.
And thinking deeper, it means that the top leaders of all ethnic groups in China also feel the crisis. Otherwise, why would they let their disciples bring such valuable treasures?
You must know that these treasures are usually used to suppress luck. They will not be used lightly unless they bring about the disaster of annihilation or a major event.
It is conceivable that these treasures were not brought in when the Kunlun Heavenly Palace was opened. It was most likely that after Wu Ming was 'exiled', various forces brought these treasures in through various means.
The purpose is already self-evident!
Looking across the state, throughout the past and present, has anyone ever been so feared by all forces?
Is it the unparalleled god of war in ancient times, or the forbidden sword god who wants to open a way to heaven in ancient times? I'm afraid it's both!
With the lessons learned from these two, naturally no one wants a third one to appear!
Therefore, Wu Ming must die.
Only by killing them before they truly achieve enlightenment can we minimize the losses and avoid the turmoil or even catastrophe caused by those two!
Zhao Shuhang frowned slightly and looked at Wu Ming with confusion. His intuition told him that Wu Ming's situation was a bit strange.
According to common sense, with him, a newly promoted Holy Realm power, sitting in charge of this peerless killing array that is densely covered with Kunlun Mountains, even if the Holy Realm power comes in person, he should feel the supreme murderous intention contained in this place.
Even if you can't feel it, you should feel it in your heart and instinctively generate warning signs, instead of being indifferent like Wu Ming is now.
The strange thing is that although Wu Ming is not indifferent, he is excited!
"You know? Watching you grow up step by step until now, I often ask myself if I will regret what I did back then!"
Zhao Shuhang took a breath and said with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, "Unfortunately, the past is over. Time cannot be turned back. Maybe..."
"He died miserably!"
Wu Ming said suddenly.
"Teacher, you deserved to die. You died as a warning to me, and that's why you are where you are today!"
Zhao Shuhang was silent for a while, his long-sleeved robe shaking slightly, as if he was not as calm as he appeared.
"Confucianism cultivates one's moral integrity, harmonizes one's family, governs the country, and brings peace to the world!"
Wu Ming turned his palm, and there was a pale head in his hand, which was the head of the old Jijiu. "This old dog behaves badly. Although he cultivates the aura of awe-inspiring people, he still practices the conspiracy and calculation of the miscellaneous family. He does not maintain his integrity, so how can he cultivate his moral integrity?
The Jixia Academy is causing chaos and chaos, and the evil spirits are rampant, causing the family to be restless. How can you run the house?
In the Eastern Song Dynasty, the dragon veins were damaged, natural disasters occurred frequently, and man-made disasters continued. The country had no generals, and the people had no life, so how could we talk about governing the country?"
"you……"
Zhao Shuhang's handsome face suddenly tensed up, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, and he looked at Wu Ming with an almost twisted look, then suddenly became calm the next moment.
After all, he is a powerful person in the holy realm. Even Zhao Shuhang in the past would not be angered by these words.
But he was really angry!
Lao Jijiu has cultivated the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism throughout his life, adhered to the teachings of Confucian ancestors, and never dared or forgot to cultivate himself, manage the family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world as his lifelong belief.
But now, his life has been ruined in the hands of Wu Ming, and he has not left a single thought behind. You can imagine how unwilling he is to die in peace.
Zhao Shuhang could almost imagine that at that time, Lao Jijiu himself had already realized that he was going to die, and went to the palace with the determination to die.
And the fact is exactly the same!
The moment Wu Ming cut off the dragon's veins, ended the national destiny of the Song Dynasty, and massacred the royal family of Zhao and Song Dynasties, Lao Jijiu's death was already doomed.
It can even be said that no matter where Lao Jijiu was at that time, he could not escape death.
The difference is that if you die early or die later, it will only take a few decades!
But as a great master in the Holy Realm and the current head of Jixia Academy, Lao Jijiu chose the most tragic way to die and used his death as a warning to Zhao Shuhang.
Even if Xuansheng Ancestor and Han Sheng had anticipated this, they could not stop it!
Just like when someone close to Wu Ming dies, he will feel the same.
This is the power transmission that is most consistent with the way of heaven and is close to the unity of heaven and man when a person dies and his soul is extinguished.
What's more, if the Eastern Song Dynasty is gone and the old sacrificial wine cannot rule the country, how can we talk about bringing peace to the world?
This is fundamentally humane destruction and even destruction!
The most cruel thing in the world is not physical destruction, but complete spiritual destruction!
This is also the fundamental reason why Lao Jijiu, who was obviously one of the strongest among the saints in China, died so easily at the hands of Wu Ming.
From the beginning, he lost!
In other words, he was destined to die from the moment he appeared!
The reason why he showed up was not only to die, but also to die as a warning to Zhao Shuhang, which created the unique murderous intent in Kunlun Mountain!
"Do you know? Once upon a time, there was a person who admired you very much and treated you as an elder brother. Even before he died, he was thinking that with you around, he would have someone to rely on. But he didn't know that it was you who pushed him away with one hand. Into the abyss!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"What did you say?"
Zhao Shuhang turned pale in astonishment. Immediately, his robe moved automatically without any wind. The wind and clouds behind him surged, and the sky changed color, as if thunder was rolling and about to pour down.
His intuition told him that Wu Ming was telling a secret, a shocking secret, but this shouldn't be the case!
If the person in front of you is already dead, then who is the person in front of you?
"Perhaps, there is great terror between life and death. He was unwilling to accept it and had a dream, a bizarre and absurd dream!"
Wu Ming grinned softly, slowly spread his arms, and said lightly, "God seems to be unable to see, so... here is the me in the dream!"
"You... hiss!"
Zhao Shuhang took a breath, his eyes could not hide the horror, and his murderous intent reached the extreme, and he said sternly, "You are an extraterrestrial demon!"
"magic?"
Wu Ming tilted his head slightly, looking back in reminiscence, and said somewhat sadly, "Maybe, or maybe, I am a demon among demons who feeds on demons!"
The way of the great devil is to do whatever you want, go your own way, and feed on the devil!
It's a pity that Zhao Shuhang can't see through it, the world can't see through it, and the saints are also in a puzzle.
"This is impossible!"
Zhao Shuhang was obviously greatly stimulated, and he stared at Wu Mingdao, "Back then, Xuansheng Ancestor was in Anshan Lake, only a thousand miles away from the capital. If you were an extraterrestrial demon who stole the human body, there was absolutely no way he could do it without you. aware.
Moreover, the dragon's veins were not damaged and the Song Dynasty was prosperous. With your weak body, you will definitely not be able to conceal the fortune of the imperial court.
If you were in your situation back then and entered the capital without permission, you would definitely die instantly without a burial place!"
"Look, this is the will of God. Even God can't see it, so I'm here!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly and moved his eyes lightly, landing behind Zhao Shuhang. In the dense mist, it was as if he saw something through the mist, and it was directly reflected in his eyes.
Looking carefully, the light and shadow in his pupils flashed, and there were two swords shining with purple and green brilliance, containing endless power!
In a trance, the purple-green light and shadow were intertwined and changing, and turned into an ancient lotus lamp. The wick was like a hoofed lily, surrounded by two colors, and the flame of the lamp was curling up. Just like back then, the little person was facing Wu. Ming smiled mischievously and winked.
"It's that lotus lantern!"
Zhao Shuhang seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around, his expression gloomy and terrifying.
He was a very smart person, and even though he was temporarily blinded to his sense of heaven, after he noticed some clues, he suddenly became enlightened and everything was explained.
Why, Wu Minghui's temperament changed drastically back then. It turned out that he really was a different person!
However, the body of the human race in China was stolen, but it was not wiped out by the fate of the country, and the will of China was wiped out. Everything is because of this lotus lantern! (To be continued)