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Chapter 693 The Forest of Demons

No matter what your plans are, don't cause trouble until Qianlongyuan is over.

It was a long conversation, but to sum it up, there was only this sentence...

The pressure on Wu Ming increased greatly. The first genius who had dominated the Song Dynasty for ten years saw some clues and directly issued a warning.

But is it really useful?

If Zhao Shuhang knew that there is a part called a spring in the world, he would definitely know that the harder the spring is pressed, the greater the rebound!

Wu Ming just has this kind of character...

So, after some consideration, Wu Ming chose to ignore it, or in other words, when Zhao Shuhang expressed his attitude in a coercive manner, he was destined to return without success.

When Wu Ming returned to the south, Zhao Shuhang immediately stood up to protect him and uphold justice. Later, he chose not to help each other between the royal family and Wu Ming, and returned to Jixia Academy to cultivate, but in fact he was on Wu Ming's side.

However, the trip to Qianlongyuan is related to the destiny of the country. Zhao Shuhang will not show favoritism. If necessary, he may even suppress Wu Ming. It would not be surprising to kill him!

This is Zhao Shuhang who gave up the opportunity of Qian Longyuan, broke through the Grand Master early, and prepared to escort all the geniuses of the Song Dynasty!

Facing Zhao Shuhang, who was no more than a semi-saint, or even a bit richer, Wu Ming couldn't help but not take him seriously!

This is a pure person, as Wu Ming has always believed, pure people are worthy of admiration, no matter good or bad!

Now that Zhao Shuhang is here, Li Wenzhao and the others will never see each other again. This is his attitude!

Chai Wei left. To be precise, he was taken away by Chu Chu as a hostage!

For the sake of the overall situation, Hong Xiu recruited internal senior officials and unanimously agreed that they must ensure that Wu Ming obeyed orders, and Li Twelve Niang naturally would not refuse.

The prodigies of the four countries gathered at the Dianke Office, which was packed with thousands of people. This was only on the surface. Looking from a distance, the colorful clouds over Chang'an City were spreading like dragons and waterfalls, connecting the sky and the earth.

This is part of the strongest group of people in China's human race today. They represent the fate of the human race and are ready to enter the Qianlong Abyss to fight the demons!

Whether for public or private reasons, we are all prepared to die!

Of course, there are also many people who believe that they have become a genius due to their luck and will never die.

In fact, the mortality rate in Qianlongyuan is extremely high, once reaching 50%!

Wu Ming silently felt the monstrous momentum accumulated in the Dianke Office, cultivating his energy and spirit to its peak state, preparing for the upcoming killing feast.

No matter what the internal plan of the Song Dynasty was, even if it was against him, since he came to the middle Tang Dynasty, he had the secret support of Di Longxiang and Yue Xianjun. In addition, he offended the king of Wei and retreated, even winning a small victory. Li Wen

The prince and daughter of the Showa era were friends, and no one would cause trouble anymore.

All forces from all sides are gathering strength and have no intention of causing trouble for him. They are all gearing up to prepare for a big fight in Qianlongyuan.

Wu Ming was no exception. He spent the last few days peacefully. He did not sharpen his weapons before the battle, but simply got up early to do morning exercises, drank tea and had meals, and relaxed his mind.

Until a melodious and majestic bell rang through the sky, everything was silent, and over Chang'an City, an old and majestic voice came from the palace. It was the Emperor Li Sheng of the Mid-Tang Dynasty who was speaking.

Just like mobilizing before the war, the old emperor talked a lot about great principles and encouraged many talented people.

Boom!

After finishing his speech, lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the sky above the imperial city, and a storm vortex a hundred miles in size appeared. Thousands of streams of light escaped and went straight into the vortex.

Wu Ming glanced at the Hidden Dragon Order hanging on his waistband. It was the identity token issued when entering the Middle Tang Dynasty. This object also served as a marker, leading the wearer into the teleportation vortex.

Looking hard, he could vaguely see a series of palaces looming deep in the whirlpool, but it was not the Hidden Dragon Abyss as imagined.

We had already known beforehand that Chang'an was not the entrance to the Qianlong Abyss. The real entrance was controlled by the Holy Temples, and only the Holy Temples had the ability to open it. It was a portal comparable to the entrance to the two worlds!

The Temples are extremely mysterious and represent the strongest power of the human race. Even the geniuses have very little understanding of them. They are as powerful as the King of Chu. He only qualified to enter the Temples after the last battle of Qianlongyuan.

build.

Only after fighting head-on with demons can you enter the temples. This is the road to a righteous heart and a road to experience. It is the only way for all geniuses who want to go further!

Above the looming palace, there were several phantoms that covered the sky and the sun, and even the whirlpool of hundreds of miles of teleportation could not hide them. Everyone who looked at them was dazzled and in awe.

The dispute over Qianlongyuan has always attracted the attention of the saints. It is a grand event for the human race and is by no means a matter for one family or one country.

It seems that they are competing for the ranking of the Hidden Dragon List, but in fact, the Holy Temples are choosing the martial arts seeds of the human race. They are also using the martial arts seeds with the most luck of the human race to suppress the outposts of the demons from the outside world invading China!

As streams of light rose into the sky and fell into the whirlpool, Wu Ming did not see those saints after a while, but he saw an altar as tall as a mountain, surrounded by twelve powerful figures whose faces could not be seen.

who.

The feeling sent back by Long Yi is that these are twelve semi-saints!

Before they had time to see their surroundings clearly, everyone was urged to climb onto the altar. Soon after another round of spinning, everyone appeared in a strange place.

The sky is gray and black, but you can see the surrounding scenery. Everything seems to be dead silent, with a sense of drowsiness, withered livelihoods, and there are waves of fine sharp roars in the coldness!

hell!

No, hell also has a place of life, this is more like a place of death!

Wu Ming looked around and didn't see any living things. He didn't know if it was like this in other places, but it was like this everywhere he looked.

Buzz!

The Qianlong Token in the waist pouch suddenly burst into glory, automatically flying to the front and releasing a screen of light. The dense writings on it were countless information about Qianlongyuan.

Wu Ming was a little puzzled as to why Zhao Shuhang and others never mentioned anything about Qianlong Yuan, so they were all here.

Vaguely, there may be some secrets in this trip that he doesn't know about...

"The Forest of Demons!"

From countless pieces of information, Wu Ming found out details about where he was, and his eyes suddenly froze. He was actually a very famous Jedi in the upper levels of Qianlongyuan!

Obviously, the Qianlong Order not only stores information, but also has the ability to guide. Since unknown changes have occurred in Qianlongyuan, even the saints can only reluctantly separate everyone and send them to the upper and lower floors. The remaining

I’m afraid I’m the only one who has to fight hard!

The only help we can get is this information!

"Are you going to the human camp?"

Wu Ming rubbed the Hidden Dragon Token and looked around the map on the light screen. Thirty-six light spots were listed on it. They were exactly what the saints of all generations spent their supreme power to build in the Hidden Dragon Abyss over countless years.

fortress.

According to the information contained in the Qianlong Order, the Qianlong Abyss is not just about demons, but the front line for humans to fight against demons from outside the realm. Although it cannot accommodate Chinese creatures to live in it for a long time, as long as a large formation is activated, they can recuperate here for a short period of time.

In other words, these thirty-six bridgeheads are the safest places in Qianlongyuan!

There were originally one hundred and eight places, but now there are only thirty-six places left, arranged in the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation. The current changes in Qianlongyuan may be related to this, but there are no detailed records.

"I see!"

After reading all the information, Wu Ming finally understood why the outside world only knew about the Qianlongyuan dispute but not the details.

It turned out that the saints were worried that the information about the demons in the outer realm would be leaked and cause panic, so they blocked the news.

The saints personally issued a gag order to keep their mouths shut. Under the power of the holy way, anyone who swears an oath to the saints and dares to violate the oath will be inspired by the saints. No matter what the reason, they will be killed with one word!

The information that Di Longxiang and others knew was only a little bit that the Holy Temples allowed to be leaked, which was not enough to make a correct judgment.

"What a trap!"

Wu Ming clarified the general situation of Qianlongyuan and couldn't help but feel speechless.

Of the thirty-six remaining bridgeheads, according to the map, only seven are on the upper level, and the rest are all on the lower level.

If something unexpected happens again, there will be no place to hide!

The most important thing is that there are not only kings in the upper levels, but kings running rampant. This is the first-hand information that the saints surveyed after the mutation occurred, and it will never be wrong.

Unfortunately, when registering before, the upper and lower levels were already determined. Even if you want to go to the lower level, you need something very special, like the Youxia Ridge storm shelter back then.

Not only that, the few entrances are also surrounded by demon armies, and are even guarded by extremely fierce demon warriors.

Wu Ming estimated that unless the top geniuses join forces and form an army, there will be no way to pass. Fighting alone is just delivering food!

"If the demon knows how to encircle and annihilate it, it will be dangerous!"

Wu Ming could see at a glance the dangers at the top.

Unless you hide in the only seven fortresses, if this happens, you will almost certainly die!

I don’t know why, the temples stipulate that only innate warriors can stay in the upper levels, and all the geniuses who are masters have gone to the lower levels. The strength of the two sides is completely disproportionate!

Squeak!

Just as Wu Ming was thinking, there were waves of subtle and undetectable rustling sounds in his ears, mixed with a faint high-pitched sharp sound, which was as harsh as metal scraping. Hearing it was shocking and uncomfortable.

Extremely.

Even Wu Ming felt this way, so one can imagine how terrifying the sound was.

"The fight started!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and used the Spiritual Illusion Bone Changing Technique to restrain all his aura and quietly escape to the source of the sound.

Not long after, they came to a forest of dead trees towering hundreds of feet into the clouds. They swept along the treetops and approached cautiously. After hearing a few roars and howls, everything suddenly stopped and fell into silence.

"This kind of breath..."

Wu Ming's heart was slightly frightened. He crossed more than a dozen trees and looked around, and couldn't help but gasp.

All I could see was dense gray-white silk nets everywhere, with faint holes, densely packed, covering an unknown area of ​​​​distance, it was a spider nest.

"The Forest of Demons, the King's Group - Iron Thorn Spider!"

Reflected in the depths of the shrunken pupils were several dark brown spiders that were as big as a millstone. Their blood-red compound eyes shone with a strange light. Their huge and long limbs and claws were lined with barbs, and a human-shaped object was coiled in their hooks.

Under the dense cobwebs, Wu Ming could not recognize whether he was the genius who gathered in Chang'an or the genius who came from the entrance of other places. But judging from the aura revealed before, this person definitely has the strength to compete with the second level grandmaster.

But in just the blink of an eye, he was hunted! (To be continued)


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