In the flickering light and darkness of the cave, the wails gradually subsided, and the extremely weak pleas for mercy were occasionally mixed with a few weak and vicious curses, and finally fell silent.
"Master, this is the treasure stored by those people!"
Ao Liang presented several rings or kits as if offering treasures. When he saw Wu Ming frowning slightly, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly used his demon power to sweep away the dust on the surface.
It goes without saying that it must have been left behind after the true inheritance of the Shenyi Sect turned into ashes.
"If time doesn't allow it, then the two of them would be good opponents!"
Wu Ming took a few elixirs to Mo Zangfeng, who was weak in breathing, and casually removed the brand of divine consciousness on them. After reaching inside, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
I thought it was some kind of powerful attack treasure, but I didn't expect it to be just a few high-level talismans with extraordinary power. Although the flickering fluctuations on them were extremely extraordinary, they were the best among the best. But for Wu Ming today, they were just backups that were better than nothing.
Materials.
After sweeping through all the trophies, not even a single treasure was found. Only the cultivation experience of a few people and a copy of the Shenyi Sword cultivation method sealed with a secret technique came into focus.
This thing is to prevent the secret knowledge from leaking out. Anyone from the sect who is qualified to get the rubbings must have made a considerable contribution. The rest of the people who want to learn it can only pass it on by word of mouth at most.
Rubbings like these contain a hint of the power of rare books, which can make it easier for learners to master the entry-level methods. However, if there is no corresponding method and the force is checked, even the semi-holy consciousness will be shattered if touched.
Fortunately, Ku Ye's holy soul is not among these. His divine consciousness is strong enough to circumvent the restrictions imposed by these semi-saints, and even forcefully break them.
"Are you crazy? This is the supreme secret of Shenyi Sect. There are only a few saints in its sect. You..."
After Wu Ming explained clearly, Ku Ye instinctively refused.
"Haha, you are about to be reborn. All the past events have disappeared. Are you still worried about the cause and effect?"
Wu Ming smiled.
As for the consequences of peeking at the secret skill of the Shenyi Sword, they have long been forgotten. Even his true disciples have been killed, so what is there to avoid?
"You...you can't threaten me?"
Kuye Qi is weak.
"Okay, when this kid gets better, I'll push him one step at a time and let him bear all the burden. I'm sure he won't mind!"
Wu Ming comforted him and patted the sleepy Mo Zangfeng.
Ku Ye had no choice but to let it go and forcefully broke through the rubbings that recorded the cultivation method of the Shenyi Sword. Then he turned back to the sea of consciousness, stopped making any sound, and perhaps drew circles again.
"Master, this is the jade pendant!"
Just as Wu Ming was trying to figure out how to cultivate the Divine Will Sword within him, Ao Liang, who had left and returned, held a sword-shaped jade and said.
"This kid is really big-hearted!"
Playing with Yujue, Wu Ming subconsciously looked at Mo Zangfeng, only to find that he had opened his bloodshot eyes at some point and said with a smile, "Just wake up, but don't let me cry here, otherwise, be careful with me."
Tear your head off and make it a trophy!"
"You...have you been here a long time ago, deliberately watching my jokes?"
Mo Zangfeng said with tears in his eyes.
"Ha, how could it happen? It's just the right time, it's just the right time!"
Wu Ming laughed and threw the Yujue back to Mo Zangfeng. He changed the subject and said, "The property returns to its original owner. We acted in a very honest manner and did not look at your family's secret knowledge!"
"Hmph!"
Mo Zangfeng touched Yujue and said after a moment of silence, "You obviously want to see it, why don't you tell me? If you tell me, I will consider it..."
"stop!"
Wu Ming had a black line on his forehead and looked at Mo Zangfeng, wondering if this kid had been beaten stupid or something. Why hadn't he found out before that he had the potential to be Tang Monk?
In the past, the little sword master who didn't say many harsh words and had a high-spirited spirit was so majestic!
"I mean it!"
Mo Zangfeng is a little aggrieved. He is willing to share his secret knowledge. What else do you want?
"Ahem, the timing is wrong!"
Wu Ming waved his hand and changed the subject, "Tell me, how did you come up with the idea of coming here to renew your sword power? You really don't want to live anymore?"
"I don't want to die!"
Mo Zangfeng said quietly.
Wu Ming was slightly startled, looking deeply at Mo Zangfeng, with a meaningful smile on his lips, secretly thinking that he had indeed seen this boy correctly.
For such a proud person, it is easy to be arrogant and arrogant. Mo Zangfeng will definitely not allow himself to live an ignoble existence. In this case, it is better to give it a try and fight for his life.
It’s great if you succeed, but it’s bad if you don’t!
"Your Mo family's ancestors lived in Liangzhou, and there were many swordsmen among your ancestors. You must have chosen this place because you knew the many secrets of the Dusk Gobi, right?"
Wu Ming got straight to the point.
"Um!"
Mo Zangfeng glanced at Ao Liang and said bluntly, "The Gobi Desert at Dusk is indeed the place where the Great Sun Golden Crow fell, but its formation was caused by its dissipated power. The real place of death is wrapped by its power, even if it is
Even the saints cannot peep into it.
As for the Hualong Pond, it wasn’t my ancestors who discovered it. It was actually a dragon that came from Kuye Shahe River that our ancestors killed.”
"hiss!"
Wu Ming took a breath and was secretly amazed. He was indeed a Chaos Demon God-level existence. The power that escaped after his death alone could make the saints retreat, but this cultivation treasure land was just a trace of energy leaked!
"Now I'm setting up a trap here, waiting for someone to take the bait. How long do you think it will take to get it done?"
Wu Mingdao.
Mo Zangfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
If you are sure, you will not be determined to fight to the death. In other words, you will be prepared to die!
"That's it!"
Wu Ming rubbed his chin, thoughtfully.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Mo Zangfeng's heart trembled, he was inexplicably afraid, and he stammered.
But he didn't see that Ao Liang had already subconsciously stepped away from him, with pity in his eyes, as if he was saying that he was asking for more blessings.
"I was thinking, if you die, the Lao Shi Zi Dao Sutra will be lost, so I will reluctantly accept it. I will take it as a reward to avenge you! Moreover, it will be easier to find a decent successor in the future, so as not to let the
People have forgotten your Mo family!"
Wu Ming casually fished Yujue back and said with a smile, "I don't have time to waste time here. Looking at you like this, you have probably made a decision. Instead of living like a useless person, it is better to fight to the death.
In this case, brother, I will give you a ride!"
"Didn't you want it before?"
Mo Zangfeng said anxiously.
"Just now, I suddenly realized that if you died, wouldn't I suffer a huge loss?"
Wu Ming put away the jade at will, glanced at the rings and bags in front of him, shrugged and said, "Hey, if you die, no one will take the blame!"
After saying that, he held Mo Zangfeng by the collar and stood up, heading straight for the magma pool deep in the cave.
"Hey, hey, wait, I'm not ready yet!"
Mo Zangfeng danced and danced, but he couldn't resist Wu Ming's strange power, and kept thrashing about helplessly like a chicken.
Looking at the embarrassed Mo Zangfeng, and thinking about the rumors of this boy's power in the past, Ao Liang felt a little better inexplicably, and his steps became much lighter.
"By the way, leave me a copy of your experience in practicing the Shenyi Sword!"
Halfway through, Wu Ming said again.
"You are cruel!"
Mo Zangfeng stared at Wu Ming speechlessly for a while, sensing that the other person's gaze was somewhat malicious, he quickly found a jade slip from the Na Ring that had been taken away before.
Anyway, it's just a cultivation experience, not a rubbing. It doesn't count as revealing the sect's secret knowledge. There is no psychological burden at all, and there is no need to worry about the backlash of the oath, even if it is exposed in the future, some said.
"Do you have any last words?"
Wu Ming put away the jade slips, carried Mo Zangfeng and continued walking forward.
"have!"
When he saw the fiery red magma pool, Mo Zangfeng's expression suddenly became ferocious, "You'd better pray that I will come out, otherwise I will beat you up even if you are a ghost!"
"Hahaha, okay, I'll wait! Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
Wu Ming gave a long laugh, and kicked Mo Zangfeng on the butt with a wicked smile. He watched Mo Zangfeng turn into a parabola and fall into the lava lake, and said loudly, "Boy, don't blame my brother for being cruel. You don't want to be like a useless person all your life."
Living, if you die, in my heart, you are the high-spirited, stinky Mo Zangfeng, not a useless person who lives an ignoble existence."
"Don't worry, I will definitely come out alive. When the time comes..."
Mo Zangfeng was in the air, laughing heartily, as if the previous haze had been swept away. But before he finished speaking, his breath was unstable due to the shadow above his head, and his eyes were horrified, "This is..."
Rumble!
Thousands of feet high, a cliff-like dragon horn descended from the sky, smashing Mo Zangfeng's entire body into the magma pool, setting off a huge wave of fire, and instantly submerged Mo Zangfeng's tiny figure.
"Master, that is..."
Ao Liang swallowed his saliva and subconsciously pointed at the dragon horn that was bubbling and sinking into the magma lake. The dragon blood in his body was boiling instinctively.
"When he comes out, you can borrow it for practice!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Master, can he still come out?"
Ao Liang said with a sad face.
If the induction is correct, it is the sacred dragon horn, and it must come from the same source as the dragon ball. If the two treasures help each other, the semi-sainthood career is almost certain!
Now, everything looks like bubbles in a lava lake!
"Then pray!"
Wu Ming took a deep look at the magma lake, then turned around slowly, with an indifferent expression, as if what he was throwing away was not a treasure that could be fought over by a half-saint, but a tree branch!
Apart from the Four Seas Dragon Palace or the legendary Dragon Tomb, there are probably few treasures in the world that can be used to sharpen the will of a sword or the will of a sword, compared to this treasure!
"Master, the breath left by the loach has almost been absorbed!"
The loach swam over with its milky sound and said.
"It doesn't matter, leave a little, it will win people's trust more!"
Wu Ming greeted the loach, turned around and threw the ancestral scales to Ao Liang and said, "Urge them to come now. Then you will say that you have blocked me in it. It's just that the space here is huge and there are many treasures on my body. I didn't know where they were hidden for a while."
where!"
"Yes, master, don't worry, Xiaolong will definitely not make any mistakes!"
Ao Liang took the ancestral scale, patted his chest to assure himself, and took out a dragon scale to cast a message.
As the jade talisman shone with brilliance, Wu Ming checked the previous layout again and made sure that it was not damaged by the previous battle. He followed the same method and used a high-level breath gathering talisman to completely hide the figure and blend into the darkness.