Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth to chime the bell
In the Foreign Affairs Mountain Gate where Fengxiao Gate is located, in an inn in Lifeng City, Wu Ming was flipping through a file, his expression was calm, and he could not express his happiness or anger. Summit 23S.
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Sun Shanwu, who didn't know when he would arrive, hesitated to speak, looking rather hesitant.
"Uncle Sun, it doesn't matter if you say it!"
Wu Ming had already realized it and said calmly.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Wu said that even if the truth is found out, it is not appropriate for the palace to make enemies now, and... the little guys can understand that I never want you to be in danger alone!"
Sun Shanwu gritted his teeth and said.
"But someone went to the palace again?"
Wu Ming said without raising his head.
"The owners of several martial arts schools in the capital, together with the six princes' mansions and the principals of the two princes' palaces, went to the prince's palace to discuss matters concerning the disciples of the sect, which should be resolved by the sect. Once you enter the sect, you will be born as a member of the sect.
, Death is the ghost of the sects. If the prince insists on interfering, each major sect has the right to use the prince's palace to send agents to spy on the sect's secrets, abolish their cultivation, and even... imprison them for life! "
Sun Shanwu was silent for a long time before speaking.
"How long has this been going on?"
Wu Ming's face darkened.
"Five days ago!"
It was the time when Wu Ming came out of the inherited spiritual realm.
"Why didn't you report it as soon as possible?"
Wu Ming stood up, with a cold glint in his eyes. He had known for a long time that the person behind him would not let it go, but he did not expect to be so ruthless. The experiences of so many young people made him regretful, and he wanted to use this to break into the sect and expand.
connections.
I really underestimated the shamelessness of these sects!
But what made him even more shocked and angry was that the palace he built with his own hands was concealed and not reported.
Two days ago, it can be said that he was in seclusion to heal his wounds, but he came to Li Feng City and saw Sun Shanwu, but he still did not take the initiative to show his support. This shows that there are problems in the operation of various departments in the palace.
"Yes... it was the young master of the Lu family who sent a letter saying..."
Sun Shanwu's face turned slightly pale and there was sweat on his forehead.
In fact, Wu Ming was gaining more and more authority. Although he was usually kind to others, when he got really angry, no one dared to say anything.
"Haha, Lu Ziqing?"
Wu Ming gave a cold look and looked at Sun Shanwu with sharp sword-like eyes, "Uncle Fu is sitting in the palace, how can he easily believe Lu Ziqing's words?"
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Sun Shanwu half-knelt on the ground and said in a solemn voice, "It is true that Lu Shaoyan and the prince were seriously injured and in danger. Mr. Wu was the messenger, but he could not get in touch with the prince. This was the case for two days in a row. Later, Jia Liushao
I also came to explain the situation, so Mr. Wu temporarily gave up his plan to notify you."
"Jia Zhengjing?"
Wu Ming frowned, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple.
Wu Fu has gone through many hardships, broken and then established. Although he rarely manages things, his experience is still there. He will never be deceived by a few words. Jia Zhengjing is the best among people. Even Lu Zi's green tongue is like a lotus flower.
Will pay more attention.
But until now, no one has given him any certainty. There must be something happening that he doesn't know about.
"You leave immediately to return to Beijing. I have my own opinion on such trivial matters!"
Wu Ming took out a bag and handed it to Sun Shanwu.
"yes!"
After Sun Shanwu took it, he didn't dare to say more, and talked about the current situation of the palace, and then left in a hurry.
"Using Youxia Ridge's treasures as bait to lure the major sects to target each other, the plan failed. It harmed all the minor sects and forced me to deepen the grudges. I was blocked from tracing outside Yingdu City, and killers ambush me. Haha, even a behemoth like the Xu family
They all participated in it and conspired to seize the body in the inheritance spiritual realm. I am afraid that even now, they are all wondering how old Mr. Kuye can repay the reward, so they even used this method to force me to come forward!"
Everything that had happened in the past half month flashed through Wu Ming's mind, and he outlined everything into a big net. Although he did not find any clear traces of the mastermind behind it, he could think of a few candidates.
"Now that the grudge has been forged, it must be washed away with blood!"
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Half a day later, we boarded a commercial building boat and soon arrived in front of Fengxiaomen Mountain.
Looking at the looming pavilions and pavilions shrouded in clouds and mist, Wu Ming's eyes flashed coldly and he walked straight towards the mountain.
"Where the sect is located, no unauthorized entry is allowed, and everyone who comes is given a name!"
There were eight young men and women on duty guarding the mountain, dressed in cloud-patterned attire, blocking Wu Ming's path.
At this time, Wu Ming has regained his appearance. Although he has no entourage, he is dressed in rich clothes and handsome appearance. Not only does he have an extraordinary temperament, but he also looks extremely noble.
"Wu Ziming came to pay homage to the mountain. I would like to ask you to be the leader of your noble clan!"
Wu Ming personally sent a gold-red greeting card.
In terms of cultivation, there is a huge gap between him and the head of Fengxiao Sect, but in terms of status, there is not much difference.
It is true that the old King Wu passed away too suddenly, and his son Wu Xu died before he could inherit the throne. Later, Wu Ming was too young, so that such a noble kingship fell on the young Wu Ming.
Although he is only a disciple of the human-level sect, the people who may be sent to guard the mountain are all people with sharp minds and extraordinary eyesight. Wu Ming is not scorned because of his youth, but he still can't help but be suspicious. He is really too young.
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Of course, the name of the Good King of Compassion for Farmers has been spread for a long time. Even if he is practicing in the mountains, many people know that there are actually too many young girls in the sect who like poems and songs. They hold Wu Ming's plagiarized masterpieces in their hands.
Please read, there is no shortage of idiot fans everywhere.
"Brother, please show me the royal seal!"
A mature and prudent disciple took the invitation and said.
Wu Ming took out the royal seal, released the special power contained in it, and confirmed his identity.
"I have met His Highness King Wu!"
After verifying their identity, everyone did not dare to neglect and immediately greeted him. The disciple apologized and said, "To be honest with you, the prince, the master has been in seclusion for many days and it is not appropriate to meet guests."
"Is the elder of your noble family here?"
Wu Ming had already expected it and didn't think it was a bad idea.
"this……"
Everyone looked embarrassed. They didn't expect Wu Ming to be so insistent. Normally, he just declined politely. How could any guest force himself to meet the host?
But Wu Ming's status is different, so no one dares to say anything to chase him away, let alone they are not opponents. Today, Wu Ming is ranked among the geniuses!
This status alone is enough for any sect to treat him as a distinguished guest, even if an elder of the sect comes in person.
Looking at this posture, it is clear that he is not ready to leave until he sees someone!
"Why, when I come to visit you, can't I even get in?"
Wu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his Yuan Ting Yue Zhi aura revealed, causing the breaths of the eight disciples guarding the mountain to stagnate.
"I don't dare. Please ask the prince to take a rest in the side hall. I will inform the deacon right now. However, the elders are busy with their affairs. I cannot be sure whether you have time to receive the prince!"
The steady disciple said.
"It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time. I can always wait until a certain elder from your sect has time!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
Everyone looked miserable, but they had to arrange for Wu Ming to go to the side hall to rest. There were too many people coming and going, and dozens of people had gathered here to point and point.
If it weren't for the fact that it was in front of the mountain gate and Fengxiao Gate was a landowner, there would be few people making loud noises.
The side hall was not far away, and there were quite a few people waiting here. I saw that the person who came was just a young man. Although he had an extraordinary temperament, he didn't take it to heart.
If you can be a guest in a sect, even if you are asking for help, who has not yet established your identity?
If you really have the ability, you don't need to send a greeting card and wait for others to pass it on. Instead, you should send the order early and have someone to greet you when you go up the mountain.
Perhaps in order to prevent the matter from spreading, the people who came later were blocked from the mountain gate. These people did not have the courage to confront the Fengxiao Sect like Wu Ming. They did not even dare to complain and left dejectedly.
As a result, the people waiting in the side hall didn't know Wu Ming's identity. They didn't look strange until they saw the disciple of Fengxiao Clan, who always had a high eye, serving tea to Wu Ming.
"Wu..."
One of them, a chubby young man with a fat face, hesitated for a while before he boldly stepped forward.
"So it's Brother He. Why are you here at Fengxiao Gate on business?"
Wu Ming had noticed him a long time ago. Although he had only met him once and had no friendship with him, he still took the lead in saying hello.
This person was none other than the eldest son of the He family in Ding'an County who had spoken to him outside the Xu Mansion in Yingdu City - He Chongdao!
"Ah, Brother Wu still remembers my little brother!"
Surprise flashed in He Chongdao's eyes. He knew as soon as he rolled his eyes that Wu Ming didn't want to reveal his identity, so he shyly sat across from him, but he felt a little restless.
In fact, at the first meeting, he had seen something wrong and retreated early to avoid getting into trouble. When he learned that Wu Ming had been ranked among the geniuses, he regretted it endlessly.
The purpose of coming up to say hello at this time was to become familiar with each other. As for the fact that he just met someone and didn't leave a good impression, he wanted to ask for help. Although he was very thick-skinned, he couldn't say it at the moment.
exit.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming was not so narrow-minded that he would get angry at others over trivial things, so he exchanged a few words with him in a nonchalant manner.
He Chongdao hesitated to speak several times, but out of some scruples, he did not declare it or make it clear.
Although the tea at Fengxiaomen was good, after waiting for several hours without any news, Wu Ming gradually lost his patience.
"snort!"
Wu Ming stood up, glanced at the darkening sky, and immediately walked down the mountain.
"Wu...Brother Wu, are you leaving now?"
He Chongdao was a little puzzled. Putting aside Wu Ming's identity, the title of Tianjiao alone was enough to make Fengxiao Clan treat him like a distinguished guest. How could he be turned away like a small family like him who came through the back door?
Seeking the door but not being able to get in?
The disciples of the Fengxiao Sect who were secretly observing all breathed a sigh of relief and finally dragged the person away!
Although this matter is very unreasonable, but if the elders of the sect are missing, what can they do to the mere disciples?
But when they saw that Wu Ming did not leave the mountain gate, but walked straight to the front of the mountain gate. In the pavilion on the right, there was a huge ancient bell. They were stunned for a while, and then their expressions changed drastically, and they panicked from hiding.
Showed up and ran away.
Ring the bell with a stick!
The original meaning is that those with little knowledge seek advice from those who are knowledgeable and talented, but this big bell in front of the mountain gate is an alarm bell for warriors to come and challenge!
Once this bell is rung, according to the rules, any sect must receive it with courtesy, set up the arena, and accept the challenge of the person who rings the bell!
"No, Your Majesty!"
Such a steady-looking disciple finally confirmed Wu Ming's plan when he saw Wu Ming casually folding a grass stem. He no longer dared to hesitate and wanted to stop it.
As a warrior of artistic conception, Wu Ming is on the list of geniuses. Among those in the Fengxiao Sect of the same rank, who can be his rival?