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Chapter 225 The change of the ant nest

Buzz!

In the endless void above Anshan Lake, rolling thunder suddenly surged, and the invisible majestic power cut through the sky, creating layers of ripples, and black lines emitting a terrifying aura suddenly appeared!

Like a giant beast in the void, it opened its mouth and wanted to devour everything in its path!

It's just that this power appears extremely suddenly, and it's in nothingness, so it can't be discovered by anyone except a powerful person!

"His grandma, why is the old bald donkey crazy? Even if you are dying, don't use it... Hey, why is this little devil?"

In the cave at the bottom of the lake, the old drunkard's eyes suddenly widened in confusion. In shock, he knocked over the wine jar unprepared, and looked to the sky with extreme annoyance. Suddenly, a breathtaking light flashed in his eyes. Summit 23S.

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In the dark ink lines, there is a sapphire-colored light and shadow rising one after another, like a small boat in the thousands of feet of waves, it will capsize at any time!

A human figure and a tiger demon in the light and shadow are none other than Wu Ming and Xiaomao who are hundreds of millions of miles away!

Depending on the situation, if it were not for the protection of the dragon robe, I would have been swallowed up by the black lines!

"Something's wrong. When did the little ghost head hook up with the old bald donkey? For this kid, he didn't even hesitate to use the treasure of Longquan Temple to open up the star road. Aren't you afraid that you will lose your strength after losing your strength?"

Surprised, but the old drunkard didn't move slowly. He just pondered for a moment, and his right hand, as old as a dead tree, suddenly drew a circle in the air.

Buzz!

There was only a faint buzzing and trembling in the void, and the terrifying power of Peiran was released, turning into invisible prismatic light and shadow, and instantly submerged into the cracks of the star road that was about to collapse!

Affected by its power, the black cracks stopped spreading and tended to close!

Wu Ming and Mao Mao, who were swaying among them, were also protected by the power of Longyi. They passed through the cracks with a whoosh, fell from the top of the sky, and smashed into the Anshan Lake with a thud!

"What a good boy, I haven't seen you for two years, and you actually opened up the eight orifices of your life, and got the relic of Brother Xuanbei. Just by this chance, you are worthy of being caught in the struggle of the holy way, and you are trapped in a trap! Eh!

, why are those ghost things in his body gone?"

What an old drunkard he was, he just glanced at Wu Ming and took a look at Wu Ming's bottom.

Even the relics contained in the dragon's robe can't hide the pair of holy eyes that reach up to the sky and reach the netherworld below!

Surprisingly, he did not discover the existence of the lotus lantern, nor did he see through that Wu Ming did not have eight orifices, but nine orifices opened at the same time!

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, why has his fate changed again? Even I, the old man, can't see through it!"

Driven by curiosity, the old drunkard's five fingers on his right hand moved irregularly, but they moved at a dizzying speed, and his eyes revealed a light that was profound and wise beyond imagination.

But after a while, the divine light suddenly dimmed, and the old face looked a little ugly.

"Hmph, I still don't believe it. I can't calculate the fate of a mere human junior!"

The old drunkard took out a palm-sized primitive turtle shell as if he didn't believe in evil, and the whole body was emitting a green-black light. However, when he grabbed it with both hands and was about to shake it, he stopped calculating in a depressed manner!

"Forget it, forget it, although the old man is not afraid of the backlash of the Holy Way struggle, it is better not to get involved in these bullshit things of the human race. Moreover, this boy has repaid my old man's gift of treasures, so it is better not to do so.

Peep into his destiny to avoid revealing the secret!

Speaking of which, it was such an eventful time. The stars appeared during the day, and the sun and the moon shined together. What on earth was that treasure that contained such great power that it actually caused waves outside the territory...!"

The old drunkard glanced in the direction of Negative Monument Mountain, sighed inexplicably, took a sip of wine, muttered, lay back on the table, and fell asleep!



"Ahem..."

At the same time, Wu Ming felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then he fell into the cold. He drank several mouthfuls of cold water until he was almost breathless.

Fortunately, the kitten was strong and in better condition than him. He suppressed the fear in his heart and dragged his unscrupulous owner ashore!

If it weren't for the restraint of the master-servant soul contract, the kitten would have run as far as it could!

Just one look at the boundless power of the Holy Buddha makes the proud demon soul feel like he wants to take refuge on the spot, without any intention of resisting!

"This is... Anshan Lake? Hiss!"

After breathing heavily for a while, Wu Ming turned pale and looked around blankly. He found that something looked familiar. When he saw the towering Negative Monument Mountain, his eyes suddenly froze and he couldn't help but gasp.

Even though he knew that the powerful man of the holy way was beyond imagination, he never expected that he could cross hundreds of millions of miles and send him back to Song Jing with a wave of his hand!

But he didn't know that the power of the Holy Monk Dao Ye could not be deduced based on common sense.

Not only is he of extremely high seniority and unfathomable cultivation, but he also has the treasures handed down from the ancient Longquan Temple during its heyday to pave the way for him.

Of course, even so, it was Xuansheng Ancestor who finally completed this cross-border transmission!

It's not that Dao Ye can't complete it independently, but because of his current physical condition, it consumes too much and the gain outweighs the loss.

Moreover, it also has the purpose of delivering a message to Ancestor Xuan Sheng!

Even though this kind of existence is not stated clearly, the ancestor Xuansheng already knows that Wu Ming is protected by his old man, and for the sake of past friendship, he has to take care of him no matter what!

It was Dao Ye's face that made Patriarch Xuan Sheng finally give up the idea of ​​forcibly peeking into Wu Ming's fate!

Only then did he discover that the treasure that caused the visions of heaven and earth was in Wu Mingming's aperture!

"Huh... I don't know who will win in the fight between Dao Ye and the holy monk of Shaolin Temple. Forget it, they are all back anyway, which saves me a lot of trouble!"

Wu Ming, who didn't know all this, groped up and down to make sure there were no missing parts. After resting for a while, he took out a set of clean clothes, bowed to Anshan Lake, and went straight to Songjing Bianliang.

Although he acted confidently from beginning to end, it would be a lie to say he was not afraid!

After all, what he provoked was the Shaolin Temple, one of the top sects in China and one of the ancestral temples of Zen. Fortunately, this huge gamble finally won!



In front of the bustling Bianliang City Gate, it’s as lively as ever!

There was no change at all because of Wu Ming's departure, and there was no commotion because of his return. Everything was normal!

After a series of interrogations, he entered the city without any danger. Just like before, Wu Ming did not return to Prince Wu's Mansion, but went to Nanwai City!

Although the interrogation in the capital is extremely strict, for a stealth expert like Wu Ming, it is full of loopholes.

As early as two years ago when he left Beijing, a clerk of a similar age was transferred from the next store in Prince Wu's Mansion, and he was waiting for this moment.

As for the kitten, it is even simpler. With the Buddha's light protecting him, the array can hardly detect the evil spirit on him, and with the help of longyi to cover it up, he turns into a simple house cat and stuffs it into the carriage passing by.

Unconsciously.

"Not bad, not bad, I saw a strange face and I know how to track and pass on information!"

As soon as he stepped into the streets of Nanwai City, Wu Ming was keenly aware that there were no less than four or five strange eyes scanning his body.

The tracking techniques that seemed sophisticated were very immature in his eyes, because they all came from the secret records of stealth and tracking that he passed down!

Wanting to test the younger beggars, Wu Ming walked aimlessly on the street. The people following him found nothing unusual. Except for one person who was left hanging far away, the others returned to their original campsites.

"Very good. Although I didn't take it too seriously, I still sent one person to follow it to the destination. It's rare!"

Wu Ming was quite satisfied with the results of the inspection.

In just two years, it is quite rare to be able to develop such a secret whistle, which shows that you do not relax on weekdays!

From his perspective, although the little beggar's cultivation level is not worth a cent, at least there are traces of cultivation, and he is not like the original weak-handed ditch rat who can be slaughtered by others!

Not wanting to reveal his identity, Wu Ming did not get rid of the follower, but left a cryptic code at a street corner, then walked into an ordinary shop, ordered a bowl of noodle soup, and ate in silence.

The little beggar who was following him rolled his eyes and came forward with a timid look, watching eagerly.

"hehe!"

Wu Ming chuckled to himself, it's true that a secret agent is not as good as a secret agent. This little beggar, who is twelve or thirteen years old, is full of cleverness and is very lovable.

"Boss, two more bowls!"

So, he ordered two more portions. To Wu Ming's surprise, the boss looked at the little beggar in embarrassment and fear before silently serving two bowls of noodles.

"Eat it!"

Wu Ming saw it clearly and pushed the bowl to the opposite side without revealing anything, and greeted the little beggar.

"Thank you!"

The little beggar was not afraid either. He leaned forward carelessly and ate without hesitation. He finished the bowl of noodles in just a few seconds. He wiped his mouth casually and looked at the other bowl with unfulfilled interest.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming didn't mind and pushed it over. He calmly watched the little beggar eat the second bowl, sighing secretly in his heart, "Humans are so fickle! The little beggar who was once bullied by everyone has now become a

He became the object of fear to the neighbors.”

With his experience and knowledge, how could he not see the change in the expression of the noodle shop owner?

It is not difficult to guess that in just two years, the current ant nest has obviously grown despite what kind of ups and downs it has experienced.

However, some of them were contrary to his original ideas!

Not long after, a young beggar appeared across the street, wearing ragged clothes but unable to hide his stocky body, and made a vague gesture towards him.

"Keep the change, please!"

Wu Ming deliberately dropped a huge piece of silver and strode outside, secretly paying attention to the little beggar's expression.

Bang!

What made his eyes darken was that the little beggar took away the silver ingot as if no one else was around, and dropped a few copper coins at random. He walked away without even looking at Wu Ming and the stern-looking boss, leaving a few coins alone on the old wooden table.

It trembled for a long time!

After taking a deep look at the direction the little beggar left, Wu Ming didn't make any statement and walked towards the alley opposite without saying a word.

"This brother is very nervous. Where can I find a job in the palace?"

The stocky beggar followed closely and asked in a low voice with a cold face.

At the same time, four or five strong beggars with strong aura, armed with sticks and other weapons, swarmed over from the corner.

If Wu Ming doesn't give a clear answer, he will be beaten to death with sticks on the spot!

ps: It has been highly recommended. Although it has messed up the rest plan, it is indeed a good thing. I will keep updating three times and I will notify you in advance of the next break. Thank you for your support!


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