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Chapter five hundred and seventy-six strong does not mean not stupid

"This is bad, Old Ghost Xiao! Something must have happened to Shen Ming..."

He Zhou held the photo in his hand, the shock in his eyes could not be greater. Having lived for most of his life, he thought he had seen a lot, but at this moment, he was really panicking.

What is going on? Why does Shen Ming, who should be in the treasury in Hangzhou, appear in the sky? His huge body covers half of the continent. Is this a miracle?

"Give me an explanation, I need an explanation! What secrets are there in the Hangzhou treasury? You definitely know more than me. Why is it like this!"

Principal Xiao's tone on the other end of the phone was urgent. He was always calm but could not calm down at this moment.

What we see and hear today is unprecedented, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a myth! What’s more, there is no such legend even in myths!

"You ask me? You really think I'm a god! It's so ridiculous, I thought I was dreaming! That damn place is older than us combined!"

I’m afraid no one except Lao Wang knows the significance of the existence of this warehouse! But Lao Wang is no longer here... How do you want me to explain it to you?"

He Zhou was helpless and blamed himself. He seemed to have accidentally harmed Shen Ming. If he had noticed earlier, maybe things would not have developed to the point where they are now.

There were obviously signs before, the ground was shaking, something unusual must have happened in the Hangzhou treasury.

"It has exploded internationally! They are facing a lot of pressure... Shen Ming's shadow has caused a lot of negative impact. Our country is fine. But those countries with far-reaching religious beliefs... are already in chaos!"

Principal Xiao was quite helpless at the moment. He was the one who used the Hangzhou treasury as a condition to retain Shen Ming. He was also responsible for this incident, which harmed Shen Ming!

"Is that really Shen Ming? Even if they look the same..."

He Zhou still had a trace of luck hidden in his heart, thinking it was just a coincidence and not necessarily caused by Shen Ming.

"I also hope it's a coincidence! Detections from various countries have shown that this is not a real body, it seems to be a projection... But what kind of power is it and what method is it? No one can give a conclusion so far. In short, we must first do it now

Find Shen Ming. Fortunately, he is in the Hangzhou treasury now! If you find Shen Ming first for other things, it will be really troublesome!"

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. The first time I got this photo, I opened the Hangzhou treasury, and there was no one in it... It was like he disappeared out of thin air!"

After He Zhou said this, Principal Xiao suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. After a long time, Principal Xiao slowly spoke in a low voice: "Fortunately, the news has not spread yet, and not many people know about it.

Mo Fan doesn't know yet... Otherwise, I'm worried that there will be big trouble. That kid is no better than Shen Ming, he is also a madman!

Sometimes being careless is the most troublesome thing!”





Look at the most dangerous peaks in the world, look at Huashan Mountain! On the steep cliff, there are only support points the size of the soles of feet every other section. If an old foreigner with fairy spirit is like a seasoned goat, he is very agile and misses that step. He may be doomed and almost vertical.

Jumping quickly on the rock wall!

"Infinite scenery can be found on dangerous peaks. Certain characteristics of China are indeed much more interesting!"

The old foreign man with extraordinary refugee temperament spoke fluent Chinese. Standing on the top of the mountain, he had a panoramic view of the mountains and the beautiful scenery! However, the smile on his face had not yet completely unfolded. He looked up at the shrouded shadow, and his expression changed.

It gradually became gloomier again.

"...The devil is in the world!"



In the Zixia Palace, the old Taoist Priest sat meditating for an unknown amount of time. There was accumulated dust on the ground beside him. It must have been that no one has cleaned it for a long time...

The door of the Taoist temple opened.

"It's changed again and again, and it's no longer the same as what you originally predicted. Is this world really hopeless?"

Michael walked towards the old Taoist priest step by step. Perhaps no one thought that the master of the holy city would appear here.

"Old Taoist I'm just a layman, how could I let the archangel believe in me so much? When I took that step every day, I understood. What I saw...maybe it was just a show from beginning to end.

scam.

Destiny, the future... If you don't try and stand still, where will the future come from? How ridiculous will fate become!"

The old Taoist priest slowly raised his head, his old face expressionless, as if he had truly seen through everything and was detached.

When Michael heard this, he was stunned for a while, then shook his head, and finally asked after a long time: "I have discovered in my life that I am still an ant in the end. Isn't it too sad?

Is there really hope for this world?"

"Michael, do you know why Lao Wang is so strong? So powerful that even if the world does not allow it, he is finally forced to admit his existence! Do you know that he has reached the top of the mountain a long time ago? Why are you

Trapped in that realm for over 100 years?

The progress of mankind lies in the resistance of the younger generations to the older generations!

If there really is a truth that can run through the long river of time and be settled once and for all! Then, perhaps it is the most tragic!

Even this piece of sky may not be able to be overturned!

The world you are asking about is too small. What you just mentioned is your holy city and the world you rule, but it is not the whole world!

Lao Wang finally understood, praying like a dog, why can't he become his own master?

I think you are here to kill Shen Ming! But unfortunately... you are also here to kill me!"

The old Taoist priest did not finish what he said. He hesitated and seemed to have some contradictions. He was powerful and knew too many things. Even Michael, the Lord of the Holy City in front of him, must put himself in the same position or even a higher position.

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Sadly, such a powerful being has been trapped in Mount Huashan for more than 300 years! When he understood everything, he no longer wanted to go down the mountain!

"Maybe you are right... It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer people in the world who can talk to me. You are one, and the former Wang Ritian is one.

One was trapped in Huashan for 300 years by his own prophecy, and the other remained unknown in a remote corner for 100 years.

In the end, I won, I outlived you.

Let’s fight! In fact, I have long thought that you might be the strongest!”

Michael could see that the old Taoist priest was almost exhausted. Although what he did at this time was a bit despicable, he had to do it for the faith in his heart.

There cannot be any human existence in this world that can influence his will and behavior. He could not kill the old Taoist priest and Wang Ritian, and he did not even dare to confront them.

But now Wang Ritian is dead, and the old Taoist priest is just lingering, so let him send this man on his last journey!

"I understood a long time ago that being strong does not mean that you are not stupid! Michael, are we really smart?

It turns out that Lao Wang and I are not smart enough, what about you?"

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