Under everyone's attention, Wu Ming's eyes remained calm as he calmly walked up the stone steps, turned around and waved. Top 23S.
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"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Amidst the uniform shouts, Hu Lai and others stood up respectfully, with excitement on their faces.
Today's Prince Wu's Mansion is far from the dilapidated state it once was when it was old, weak, sick and disabled, with dozens of big and small cats.
Just the number of young people who arrived one after another, including the first thirty-eight, numbered in the hundreds, and there were nearly a hundred veterans.
The cultivation level ranges from body refining and Qi realm to Wu Fu, a powerful master. Although he is not as rich as the rich and powerful, he has begun to flourish!
All this is thanks to Wu Ming!
Without Wu Ming's efforts to turn the tide, and without his generous treasures, how could the palace and everyone be where they are now?
Gratitude from the heart, everything is contained in that "Prince"!
"Follow me to worship my ancestors!"
Wu Ming glanced at everyone calmly, then slowly turned around and walked towards the large open mourning hall.
The children have already regarded themselves as Wu Ming's retainers, so they naturally have to bow to the late king according to the etiquette. What's more, in the mourning hall, there is not only the late king's tomb, but also Hu Lai's father Hu Qing.
In the future, their spiritual tablets will also be placed here for future generations to worship.
Except for Yuan Fei who entered the sect, he was too far away, and it was extremely inconvenient to send letters or communicate with him. Everyone followed Wu Ming to worship in turn.
Crunch!
As the worship was completed, the gate of the mourning hall was slowly closed, with Hu Cang and Chai Qing standing on both sides. Wu Fu was sitting in the pond, with a rarely seen Long Miao gun beside him, his expression extremely solemn.
Although everyone was ordered to retreat, everyone's thoughts were on Wu Ming in the mourning hall.
Vaguely, as if telepathically, they all guessed what would happen next, but they tacitly did not say it out loud.
After Sun Shanwu arranged the matters, he mobilized all his people and surrounded the palace three floors inside and three floors outside, so that not even a fly could enter.
Even the young men were fully armed and ready to cooperate with the palace guards in setting up defenses.
The sky is filled with misty spring rain!
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"Forefathers and clans are above us, future generations will know today..."
In the mourning hall, Wu Ming knelt down alone to worship his ancestors, praying solemnly and sincerely, silently.
Although the souls in the body have long been replaced, since the same name and surname are fate, in the old saying, they were the same family five hundred years ago!
No matter what happened in the past life, or all the entanglements with everyone in Prince Wu's house in this life, Wu Ming is Wu Ming, regardless of the past life and the present!
After praying, Wu Ming put his hand on his heart and took out a delicate brocade bag, which was exactly what Liu Yixue had given him in anger.
Touching the brocade bag and looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar embroidery on it, Wu Ming was filled with emotion. It was exactly the work of his mother Gu Yun.
Three years ago, his cultivation was insufficient, and now it was finally time to open his bag of tricks.
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming calmed down his mind, put the kit next to his body, and silently recited the inner secrets of the exercises.
Buzz!
Almost as soon as he thought about it, his whole body shook, and an obvious fluctuation of internal energy surged out of his body.
Covered by the dragon robe, no one knows that Wu Ming, who has reached the peak of physical training, can break through the Qi realm anytime and anywhere. He just lacks an opportunity for him to "know his mind".
As the saying goes, when the sun and moon shine in the sky, my mind will be clear.
This mysterious and mysterious feeling is exactly what Wu Ming obtained after opening all nine orifices. It is a magical power similar to the feeling of heaven and man!
Although it is very vague, his almost innate intuition is enough to make a correct judgment!
Today, the feeling of breakthrough that has been suppressed for a long time can no longer be suppressed. Pure internal energy pours out from the body, merges into the eight extraordinary meridians, and wanders around in the body.
Almost in an instant, the condensation of Qi in Dan was broken, and the Qi filled both parts of the body, directly entering the realm of releasing internal Qi to the outside.
This is not the end yet. The strong internal energy surges, as if the body cannot hold so much internal energy, and it is released outside the body on its own initiative.
Wu Ming didn't pay attention to it, but allowed his inner strength to leak out, vaguely switching between the bell-shaped pattern and the mountain shadow, which seemed extremely unstable, like a camera that was shaking around, making people dizzy!
And the next scene, if anyone saw it, would definitely make their jaws drop.
I saw that Wu Ming was distracted during the breakthrough. He completely ignored the surging internal energy and took the kit directly, inputting his internal energy and exploring the contents.
There were not many things in it, no letters as imagined, no rare treasures, not even the gold and iron scrolls of the Wu family that he had already guessed and even concluded.
There are only a few wooden boxes of different lengths and engraved with runes, which are obviously not meant to hold small things.
After pondering for a moment, Wu Ming waved his hand and tore off the talisman on the largest wooden box in the term. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation at all. Inside was a rusty two-foot bronze sword!
bite!
The index finger of his right hand flicked, making a dull sound unique to ordinary bronze weapons. There was no surprise. Wu Ming couldn't help but frown slightly and carefully observed the bronze sword.
There is nothing surprising about it except that there are three obvious thumb, middle and index finger prints on the two sides in the middle of the sword body.
Moreover, it is obviously reserved for people with long fingers!
However, it seems that the rust was pressed by finger force, and the traces are not old, and it seems to have been caused in a short period of time.
"Interesting! It looks like a pre-Qin bronze vessel."
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and pinched it with his right hand.
There were no surprises. Three fingerprints appeared. It seemed that the ancient bronze sword was an ordinary weapon, but it was just a long time ago.
In his previous life, he had also seen many ancient cultural relics. Although he was not very proficient in them, he made a rough judgment that they looked very much like the unearthed pre-Qin cultural relics.
But in China, with the concentration of spiritual energy in this world, ordinary copperware would probably be nothing more than a pile of rust in ten or eight years, let alone two thousand years of immortality!
Such cherished blooming seems less like a treasure and more like a commemorative and inherited object!
Buzz!
Just when he couldn't figure out the reason and was about to put it aside, the bronze sword suddenly shook and sucked away the internal energy leaking from his body.
"This is……"
What's especially terrifying is that a huge and unparalleled suction force emerges from the ancient sword, and it comes out of the hand and flies in front of the body.
Its internal energy overflowed uncontrollably, as if there was an invisible giant mouth that wanted to swallow everything.
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, green-gold light and shadow bloomed in his heart, and the dragon's clothes vibrated, suppressing the endless internal force surging in his body.
But what made Wu Ming look quite ugly was that even Longyi couldn't contain the sudden devouring power on the bronze sword. Even the life fire in the heart aperture and the other eight apertures swayed along with it, as if
There are signs of escaping from the body.
Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes even faster.
Buzz!
At the moment when the life fire of the Tianmen Aperture was sucked, the lotus lamp buzzed and shook, instantly expelling all the suction force from the body, and even the ancient sword returned to calm.
"Huhu..."
Wu Ming felt a chill running down his spine, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he felt like he was walking on the edge of life and death.
If the fingerprints on the ancient bronze sword had not disappeared, one would even think it was an illusion!
And in this short period of time, the internal energy overflowing from his body surface was swallowed up. If he allowed it to be swallowed up, you can imagine how terrible things would happen.
"This thing... is not something I can explore now!"
Although he didn't know where this sword came from, and it was treasured by his mother, it was obviously not a mortal object. After careful consideration, Wu Ming resealed it into a wooden box and carefully stored it in Long Yi.
However, the wooden box shook slightly when it was put into Longyi, and then was put away calmly.
"Who left the fingerprints?"
Without a clue, Wu Ming carefully checked the other wooden box.
With the ancient bronze sword as a warning, this time, he was extremely cautious. Even if he opened it, he did not touch it immediately.
Fortunately, the contents of the second wooden box were not unexpected.
Inside are many books stacked neatly. At a glance, you can tell that they are the deeds of shops in the capital and the deeds of border towns.
These have no effect on him.
The items placed in the third wooden box were three jade slips the size of the thumb's belly, a dozen ancient books, a few half-worn manuscripts and two small wooden boxes.
"Why!"
Wu Ming sighed softly, not despising at all, but cherishing and valuing each book gently, as if he was feeling something.
These books contain the martial arts and insights written by two generations of the Wu family.
Gently opening the wooden box, a square seal about the size of a teacup was revealed. It was green and black, with animal patterns carved on it.
"Wu Wangxi!"
The moment he picked up the seal, Wu Ming felt it was as heavy as a thousand stones, and an invisible force came from all directions from the void of heaven and earth.
Among them, there seemed to be countless distracting thoughts, and they seemed to be washed away by inexplicable power, preventing him from being overwhelmed.
"Is this the power of Song Dynasty's luck?"
Silently feeling the majestic power, Wu Ming was filled with emotions.
When the imperial court issued the seal, it would have re-issued the seal, but after searching the Prince Wu's palace, he could not find it, so Wu Ming guessed that it was in the bag.
Even so, he adhered to his true intention and did not take it out in advance.
Now officially enshrined, this seal passed down from his ancestors naturally inherited the fortune of the Song Dynasty.
Those countless obscure and distracting thoughts are the power of the faith of all people. Under the cleansing effect of luck, they have formed a protective magical power similar to "all people are united"!
Although the Golden Book and Iron Scroll could not be found and the old troops of King Wu could not be recalled, Wu Ming was not too disappointed. After all, he had to rely on himself for everything.
In the second small wooden box, there was a jade pendant about the size of half a palm, shaped like a dragon and a phoenix. It was all green and white, but there was a flash of bright red inside.
"Let it go!"
Wu Ming rubbed and played with the jade pendant, and Wu Ming's heart moved slightly. This object looked very much like the jade pendant that was destroyed to avoid being tracked by the Gu family.
Not surprisingly, the two Dongfang family members were talking about the jade pendant at that time.
Without thinking too much, he put all the items into the dragon robe, leaving only the royal seal. He folded his hands on the Dantian, placed the royal seal in his palms, and silently exercised his innate skills.
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, the internal energy in his whole body surged again, and his physical body at the peak of his strength fed back, and his internal energy was used almost continuously.
Even though part of it was swallowed by the ancient bronze sword, it was still incredibly powerful, and it didn't even need the help of any external objects.
The originally invisible internal force did not even require his forcible control. Under the influence of his own will, it reshaped into bell-shaped patterns and layers of phantoms of mountains!
This is the sign of the inner and outer air being released and transformed!