Chapter six hundred and thirty-eight group destruction
"Loose Cultivator Alliance!"
A group of sixteen people, led by four great masters, including men, women, old and young, accompanied by twelve top masters, blocked the way without any cover.
"The feeling of being treated like a dish is really not good!"
Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
The resentment against Kun Nian is even deeper. Even though the other party has no choice but to leave this matter to him, it is really not easy!
Even the dignified Tai Su Immortal Palace can't support it. How can he, a lonely prince, be able to bear it?
There is no way, Prince Wu's temple is small, and it may be destroyed by a slightly larger storm!
"Boy, you don't want to fight hard, do you?"
Bi Qingquan was frightened for no reason. He didn't understand where Wu Ming got such confidence. He didn't want to go crazy.
"The visitor is a guest!"
Wu Ming grinned, showing his white teeth, waved his hand, and the cloud boat light curtain dispersed, and said loudly, "It's windy outside, all fellow alliance members, please come in!"
While she was talking, Jing Yi moved forward with a light step and laid out the dishes again. Xu Qiulan took a seat. This was the true successor of Bailing Pavilion and a half-sage. Wu Ming couldn't help but didn't have the guts to ask her to be a maid.
If he dares to do this, before he returns to Beijing, Half Saint Fu Nian will probably come to clean up the family, and along the way, he will extract Wu Ming's soul and refine his soul. This dignified Half Saint cannot afford to lose this person!
After all, Jingyi is the easiest one to bully. Who asked Kun Nian to give her such difficult questions?
"Hmph, if you put on a show, will you be as proud as us?"
Wu Ming was secretly happy. Xuanzhen, a noble girl from the Taisu Immortal Palace, was a maid, not to mention the only one, which was rare in the world.
"Elders Hu Bu Tong, Zhu Qingfeng, Lu Pinglai, and Han Jing of the Loose Cultivator Alliance have met Elder Bi and King Wu!"
The four great masters briefly cupped their hands and then took their seats. Behind them, the twelve top masters stood silently, and some were looking at Wu Ming.
"Nice to meet you!"
Bi Qingquan is senior and powerful, but he still goes his own way and eats wine and food, with no intention of continuing.
Today's protagonist is Wu Ming. He does as he pleases, so he won't do anything to overstep his will.
As for Xu Qiulan's lower generation, although he came from an extraordinary background, Bailing Pavilion is hundreds of millions of miles away, so how can he care about the immediate things?
Although Bi Qingquan said nothing, Wu Ming was extremely moved in his heart. He was an honest and reliable senior!
With his well-informed information, he definitely knew when the Rogue Cultivator Alliance would come to visit, so he still boarded the ship one step ahead. Even without saying a word, it gave the impression that he was supporting Wu Ming!
Compared with Jia Zhenglun's move of using the power of the king of Chu people to force Wu Ming and buy a quota, I don't know how noble it is!
"Your Majesty is a cheerful person, so we won't hide it!"
The four of them were obviously wary of Bi Qingquan and exchanged glances with each other. The leader, Hu Tong, explained the purpose of their visit.
It’s simple and clear. The twelve quotas represent the twelve top masters behind you!
Compared with the Beggar's Gang represented by Bi Qingquan, their appetite is not small. Even though Bailing Pavilion itself requires fifteen, there is a lot of room for bargaining. In the end, Xu Qiulan decided on only three, which is the same as the Beggar's Gang.
As a result, Wu Ming's hatred for this alliance, which he had never dealt with before but secretly sent secret agents to infiltrate, doubled.
“Where’s the price!”
Wu Ming said calmly.
"I'll escort you out of Qinzhou!"
Hu Tong said.
The rest of the people said nothing, and the old god looked at Wu Ming, obviously knowing his current situation very well.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming grinned and said lightly, "Guimeng has a big appetite!"
"If your teeth are good, your appetite will naturally be good!"
Hu BuTong smiled disapprovingly.
Unlike other sects, which all have strong foundations, the casual cultivator alliance is extremely loose. Only in recent years, with the strong integration of several strong men, has it gradually gained some foundation.
It's just that most of the world's land lines are in the hands of aristocratic families, sects, and the imperial court. Even if the loose cultivators alliance develops well, they don't dare to forcibly extend their claws to these three forces.
But even though he is a member of the imperial court, he is not favored by the imperial court, and he has no sect. With his family background as his backer, he naturally becomes fat in the eyes of the alliance!
According to the will of the alliance's top management, it was not an exaggeration to eat them all. However, considering the shadows of several powerful men appearing behind Wu Ming, and finding out that Xu Qiulan was also traveling with him, and the Beggar Clan had made another move, they temporarily changed their tune.
Moreover, Kun Nian is not someone to be trifled with. When necessary, the alliance, the Beggar Gang, and Bailing Pavilion will work together to put pressure on him, and he is not afraid of not agreeing!
After all, the only one who might suffer is Wu Ming, but what does it have to do with them?
I have to say that Kun Nian was indeed ruthless, and he immediately pushed Wu Ming to the forefront. However, all the major forces had to join forces, so it was easy to deal with him as a junior!
"Too much!"
Wu Ming shook his head slightly, and did not immediately push the Beggar Gang and Bailing Pavilion out as a shield. He had to pay attention to a strategy when negotiating business.
"Your Majesty is a smart man and should be very aware of his situation. A wise man should not tell secrets. We are willing to protect you from Qinzhou. If you are willing to join the alliance, you will not only enjoy the treatment of elders or worshippers, but also a half-saint will accept you as
only!"
Hu Tong said.
Bi Qingquan and Xu Qiulan frowned obviously. This was no longer a simple attempt to win over each other, but more threatening. They secretly pointed out that the half-saints in the alliance were eyeing Wu Ming.
But I felt something was wrong. There were several saints and powerful figures behind Wu Ming. How could the casual cultivator alliance dare to do this?
As for the semi-saint's discipleship, it may be a great opportunity for others, but Wu Ming is now a real genius. Even if there is no change in the genius list, if he really wants to become a disciple, he may not be able to find a suitable powerful person as his disciple.
"Thank you for your support. I'm just used to being lazy. I can't change my wild nature. I like to be free!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"There are high-level beast masters in this alliance. No matter how wild the beast is, they can be tamed and docile!"
Before the four elders could speak, a young top master sneered.
"Zhu Long can't talk nonsense!"
Zhu Qingfeng scolded him with no intention of apologizing.
Zhu Long curled his lips and turned his nostrils upward towards Wu Ming, not even the slightest bit apologetic.
Xu Qiulan glanced at Wu Ming worriedly. She knew his temper well.
In fact, Wu Ming had sentenced this person to death, not because he scolded him, but because he was too presumptuous and kept staring at Jingyi after boarding the ship.
The Rogue Cultivator Alliance has a great cause and is indeed extraordinary in strength. It claims to have the strength of the Tianpin Sect, and the Beggar Clan is the same. But in fact, the foundation of the Tianpin Sect is incomparable even to the Rogue Cultivator Alliance and the Beggar Clan combined.
For example, under the Beggar Clan, there is the Luo Lian Sect, a force that specializes in buying and selling people. In order to expand its strength, the alliance has also recruited many unscrupulous people, and there is a mixture of good and bad within the alliance.
Regardless of whether they are outcasts of good and evil, ruthless bandits, or rebellious families, you can find many anonymous people among them!
Among them, there are even some unruly and unruly people. This type of people join the casual cultivator alliance for various reasons, but their temperament has not been tempered much. They have earned a career in martial arts by themselves, and they often act abnormally.
Extremely ruthless and lawless!
Affected by his personality and being tolerated by all forces, he joined the Rogue Cultivator Alliance after being squeezed out by many parties. Only after he had a backer did he become the most feared person!
Sure enough, I heard Hu Tongtong trying to smooth things over by saying, "Don't blame me, my lord. Master Nephew Zhu is always quick to talk to others and has no scheming intentions!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth. The bias was too obvious. But the situation was stronger than others, so he could only hold his nose and admit it.
"I heard that Taisu Immortal Palace Su Nu Xuanzhen's spiritual cultivation method is quite mysterious and will be very helpful for realm breakthroughs. I wonder if Brother Wu can give up his love?"
Another person said.
Before she finished speaking, Jingyi's hand that was pouring the wine shook slightly, and crystal wine stains overflowed the cup. Her hair covered her slightly drooping head. From Wu Ming's perspective, her pretty face looked a bit paler.
"Things with no rules, get down!"
Wu Ming's voice turned cold.
Jingyi's delicate body trembled, she bowed with her hands folded, and stepped back aggrievedly.
"The prince has such a strong temperament, why is such a beautiful woman so abrupt? If you don't like it, I can do it for you!"
Another person said.
Hu Bu and the other four great masters looked as usual, as if they were not aware of the subtlety involved and were just playing around among juniors.
But Bi Qingquan and Xu Qiulan had already frowned, and even Li Daosong, who was full of scorn, couldn't help but lower his arms, and his right hand touched the short stick behind him intentionally or unintentionally.
Bi Qingquan's lips moved slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to take some of the pressure from Wu Ming.
"Old Bi!"
Wu Ming suddenly took a sip of wine and asked casually, "You are always a senior with great hands and eyes, can you tell me everything?"
"If it's convenient, it's okay!"
Bi Qingquan said haha.
Hu Bu and the other four looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine Wu Ming was selling in the gourd.
"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to know how many saints there are in the Rogue Cultivator Alliance!"
Bi Qingquan's old face changed, he glanced at the four people with gloomy expressions, considered the words and said: "You are also a clairvoyant person, I will tell you the whole story. This is not a big secret, lest you don't know it in the future."
Having long eyes provokes people who shouldn't be provoked.
The Loose Cultivator Alliance has the Three Saints of Heaven, Earth and Man, and under its command are the Semi-Saints with twenty-four constellations, but there are only four constellations in the Song Dynasty. I wonder if what the old man said is right?"
"As expected of a gang of beggars with eyes all over China, what Brother Bi said is true!"
Hu BuTong looked a little worried and said.
"If I kill them all, will the Saint take action against me?"
Wu Ming took care of himself.
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
"Ignorant people!"
Zhu Long and others shouted sharply.
Hu Bu and the other four looked even more gloomy.
"Little friend..."
Bi Qingquan almost threw the crutches out, but when he saw Wu Ming's aggressive eyes, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he blurted out, "No!"
"That's good!"
Wu Ming let out a long sigh, and at some point, he touched his eyebrows with his right hand.
"I've been waiting here sincerely..."
Hu Butong frowned and showed displeasure, but midway through his words, the coldness in his eyes froze, and his pupils suddenly shrank, turning into shock, and then widened.
The last word was never uttered.
As for the other three great masters, they still maintained their original movements and looked at Wu Ming with unkind expressions. The twelve top masters just stood like this, the sneers on their faces solidified.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a sculpture!
Bi Qingquan, the supreme master, felt that his whole body was cold and sweating, and there was a water stain on his back! (To be continued)