Zhang Wenyuan said quietly: "But as you said at the beginning, this kind of old monster is the most cautious. If you can let them come out as cannon fodder, you can imagine how terrifying the mastermind behind the scenes is."
"In short, the world of hidden cultivation today is very unstable, and it seems that some big move is brewing."
A cold light burst out from Zhang Wenyuan's eyes: "Forty years have passed since the last clearing operation. I estimate that the war will break out again soon."
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows.
The purge operation can be regarded as a war between the Chinese secular world against the hidden world of cultivation.
Since ancient times, the world of cultivators has relied on its super personal strength to rise above secular dynasties, claiming to be an immortal in the sky and being worshiped by everyone in the secular world.
But today is different from the past.
The development of science and technology includes the improvement of China's national power today, the changes in the world structure, and the complete rewriting of the situation in ancient times.
But some people are very unwilling to do so.
They are unwilling to change themselves from a lofty 'god' to a 'legend' unknown to the world.
They were unwilling to have their power of life and death deprived of them.
Conflicts are becoming increasingly fierce.
In the end, the Chinese military's four clearing operations isolated the hidden world of cultivation, and ordinary people had no access to information about the practitioners.
And the hidden world of cultivation has also lost its control over the secular world.
Zhang Wenyuan looked at Tang Ming and suddenly asked: "Tang Ming, if a war really breaks out, what do you think?"
"I?"
Tang Ming laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "There is no need to test the Great Heavenly Master. I am used to being carefree and unrestrained. I don't yearn for the so-called power in the world of cultivation."
"For me, as long as my friends and family around me are well, everything is fine."
Hear this.
Zhang Wenyuan nodded slightly, but at the same time he felt a sense of loss in his heart.
The reason for nodding is naturally because Tang Ming already has a close relationship with the military. Tang Ming's friends are also in the secular world. If a war really breaks out, Tang Ming will definitely support China.
But at the same time.
Tang Ming's words just now also showed his attitude that he does not yearn for power.
In fact, according to Zhang Wenyuan's thoughts, he is very optimistic about Tang Ming's future, and even wants to train Tang Ming to be the guardian of China in the future, and Tang Ming has a great possibility of becoming the strongest guardian in history.
pity.
This is not what people want to do.
"Tang Ming, your talent is very strong. I have a hunch that within five years you will even surpass old guys like me and Hua Feng."
Zhang Wenyuan said thoughtfully: "And one day, we will all grow old, and then..." "Ahem."
Tang Ming seemed to know what the other party was going to say. He coughed a few times and said, "Great Heavenly Master, you are in your prime years. Even I can't see through your strength. How can you grow old?"
"Not only you, Hua Lao, but also Senior Ji Lin are all talented evildoers. I believe that in the near future, you will all be able to successfully break through and overcome the tribulation."
"It's even possible that some people have successfully overcome the tribulation."
Said.
Tang Ming looked forward with a playful look: "Great Heavenly Master, do you think so?"
Zhang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly: "You kid, you know a lot."
The conversation between the two seemed plain, but it contained a wealth of information.
Tang Ming also received side confirmation from Zhang Wenyuan for the first time today.
Guardian of China.
Great Celestial Master Zhang Wenyuan is not a strong person in the realm of divine transformation.
Rather, he is a great monk who has transcended the tribulation realm.
Tang Ming even guessed that the other party was not in the ordinary Tribulation Stage, at least in the middle or late stage of Tribulation Stage.
"As long as you know this, don't say more. There are many people in the Kunlun Region who are ready to take action, and China has hidden power."
"Forty years are enough time for the world to change."
"We had a miserable victory back then, but now...haha, some people still think too highly of themselves."
Zhang Wenyuan raised his head and looked in the direction of the west. In his plain eyes, there was a fascinating icy coldness.
Tang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, Great Heavenly Master, I have sense and won't say nonsense."
"Okay, I've said what needs to be said. Your trip to Kyoto is postponed for the time being. I will inform you again after Mr. Hua leaves the country."
Zhang Wenyuan turned back to look at Tang Ming, nodded and said: "I have to go to Tiannan, so I won't stay any longer."
"Well, I send you my best wishes to the Great Heavenly Master."
Tang Ming salutes.
Zhang Wenyuan nodded and flew into the sky. The gold and silver light shone in the night and soon disappeared.
"It seems that everyone underestimates the strength of this great heavenly master..." Tang Ming murmured.
He did not return to the villa, but stood there meditating, his brows slightly furrowed, and as his thoughts surged, the aura around him also fluctuated.
Tang Ming turned around and came to the tourist pavilion.
Sitting on the railing, facing the vast night view of Jinling, my eyes seemed unfocused, still thinking.
"Since the trip to Kyoto has been postponed, it's time for me to do what I should do..." Tang Ming sighed and looked up to the southwest.
Over there is the Miao territory.
This is also the area where his mother lives.
"Mom, are you okay..." Tang Ming murmured, a trace of longing welling up in his deep eyes.
The night is quiet.
Quietly, only the evening breeze blew.
Phew! In the darkness, a figure flickered.
It was an old man wearing a black robe. The old man had a relatively strong bones. Although his face looked like that of an old man in his seventies or eighties, his tall body gave people a feeling of being as formidable as a ferocious beast.
Moreover, the old man has tattoos on his face.
It looks a bit ferocious.
The old man gave people a ferocious look, but in front of Tang Ming, he seemed extremely docile. He bowed and said, "Young Master, is this old slave here?"
This old man was the servant Jin Yuerong left behind. He had been lurking in the Tang family in Jinling, disguised as a housekeeper, and secretly protected Tang Ming's guardian.
At the same time, he is also a Miao shaman cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Jin QuanChun! Tang Ming smiled and greeted: "Jin Bo."
Kimber?
When Jin Quanchun heard this title, he couldn't help but trembled: "Thank you, young master, for your love. This old slave is just a servant and does not deserve this title..." Tang Ming said with a smile: "What's the matter? My mother kept you back then.
It's trust. If it weren't for your secret protection, I wouldn't be alive today. In my heart, you will always be my relative."
"Kimbo, you're welcome."
Tang Ming took a step forward and helped Jin Quanchun up, who was bowing.
"Thank you so much, Master..." Jin Quanchun felt that his nose was a little sore and his eyes were slightly red.
But he did not forget about business, wiped his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Young Master, I just came back from Miao Territory this time, and I met the young lady, the young lady..." "The young lady's condition seems to be a little bad, then
There are some problems on the side..." Before he finished speaking.
Boom! A thunderous thunder exploded, and the heaven and earth roared. With Tang Ming as the center, the aftermath of energy visible to the naked eye surged.
"Mother, what happened to her?"
Tang Ming made a hoarse voice and his breath was extremely cold.