Chapter 525: 冉 legacy (3600 plus)

"Annoying ants!"
As soon as he came out of the city, Wu Ming frowned and said something dissatisfied.
"Well? What?"
Lin Xinlan stopped in front of Wu Ming and subconsciously warned. Although she also knew that Wu Ming’s strength would not require her to guard, but if everything had to be taken by the lord, what else should he do?
Huh!
The breeze blew through and there was silence.
Originally here is the desolate place, and there is no end to it. Even though Lin Xinlan has not found any traces of people walking.
"Do you want to install it?"
Wu Ming's face is unchanged, looking at a plain mound around him: "Do you want me to marry you out?!"
"Hey, it’s not a fairy, this means... the little girl is dressed!"
Hey!
Above the mound, the void is distorted, and the fog emerges, as if to unravel a curtain with a general view of the surrounding scenery, showing the scene behind.
The shadow of a monster lies, the head of the snake head is fish, and there are six long legs. The fog just emerged from it. At this time, the micro-face appeared, and the wildness was suddenly revealed.
Beast!
Just a glance, Lin Xinlan is a bit suffocating, so fierce beasts, wherever they pass, will not be born, representing the ominous and catastrophic, or even the danger of destroying the country!
Fortunately, she has recently begun to practice the true work of Xuan Ming. What is inspired is the blood of the ancient gods and beasts. After the surprise, it did not reveal the foreign body, but it became more vigilant.
"what?"
A low scorn came from under the fierce beast, and immediately phantoms were taken away. Two figures were shown, one old and one young, one male and one female.
Lin Xinlan knows very well that this old man is the old man of Shenshui, and the woman is wearing Tsing Yi, the face is covered with tulle, and the black-haired eyes are full of aura, just like a green lotus.
"谪仙人?"
Wu Ming is speechless: "Is it talking about me?"
"Not bad... The son has seen the latest issue of the Tianxiang list, because the son of the son alone defeated the ghosts of the ghosts and the ghosts of the mountains, and there are also means of immortality, not like mortals, so they were given the ‘谪仙’...

The Qinglian woman is clear and ethereal, and she seems to be slow to make a sound of dust.
"I can't imagine that the holy lady of Qinglianzong would actually hide in the land of the brothel..."
Wu Ming chuckled and said: "Before... the robbery of the falling maple city, is it what you did? When is the Qinglianzong, one of the eight holy places in the world, do things so daunting?"
"I can't think of it... the son can find a little girl!"
Qinglian's son-in-law said: "The hidden power of the practice is still quite confident... I don't know where I missed the horse. Can the son be willing to tell the truth?"
When she asked her words, the color of her thirst was released in her eyes, and she was so touching that even if any man with a heart of stone looked at it, she could not give birth to a tender feeling.
"You have the strength of the sky, and the number of martial arts roads is exactly the same as that of Shenshui old people. It is still true, but it is from Qinglianzong. Besides the Qinglian saints of the candidate lords, who else?"
Wu Mingyi smiled: "As for the method of hiding, the beast that you just showed is a legacy?"
After reading so many documents, he is no longer the same, and his understanding of the world of Shenwu is even more profound.
The ancient "Abandoned Beast" has a load: ‘冉遗, the water is quite fierce! The snake head fish body, the horse's six feet, the food is not evil, through the magic, can cause nightmares. ’
This layer of water curtain is obviously the spell inspired by the blood of the Qinglian Saint.
Just fiddling with this in front of Wu Ming, when the real Guan Gong is playing a big knife.
But these, he naturally will not say.
Wu Qing, the holy lady of Qinglian, who saw salt rice did not enter, was depressed.
"I don't know, the original saint has been promoted into the heavenly elephant, but it is silent, not fame and fortune, it is admirable..."
Wu Ming slowed down.
"The world's talents are like the cross of the river. Shui Linger is lucky enough to break into the sky, and what is worthy of stealing?"
Qinglian's sacred woman responded well, but let Wu Ming know her name.
"As for the fall of the city of Maple, it is also a matter of right!"
She smiled bitterly, and the slightly raised eyebrows were enough to break any man's heart: "My Qinglian holy land is facing the danger of destruction. The teachers and other elders are being held back, and they are not allowed to trust. The little girl wants to break through as soon as possible. Only this is the best policy!"
This water Linger, there is no bullying, directly recognized the fall of the city of Fengcheng.
"Oh? The saint is not afraid of falling in the city of Fengcheng?"
Wu Ming curiously asked.
"Afraid! Naturally afraid! The water-splitting sword is always cold. Even if the teacher wants to take it, it will take a lot of effort and it will fall into the four major forces of Fengcheng. Every one is not weak. Can you tell me that the son can be kept secret?"
Shui Linger chuckled and replied.
"Confidential? Look at my mood..."
Wu Ming’s eyes turned:
It’s you, I’ve been following me from the city of Lost City. What exactly is the intention? To tell the truth! Otherwise, I don’t mind leaving two bodies here!

Oh!
As soon as his voice fell, a waterline slammed straight into the sky, hitting a black spot accurately.
Snapped!
The black spot screamed, and a lot of black feathers drifted down like a meteor. It was an eagle-like creature, and it ran into a meatloaf on a hard land.
"Black male?"
Shenshui old man exclaimed, and looked at Wu Ming’s nephew with a horrible color, with a hint of vague fear: "How can you do this?"
"This flat hair animal, monitoring me all the way, still thinking about me?"
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders, and the two streams of water appeared in their own weeks, and the atmosphere dipped to the limit in an instant.
‘冉? Although it is not an anticipation of several ancient wild animals, it is also very good...’
He looked at the scorpion of Qinglian's sacred woman, and it was with a chill that was enough to freeze the soul: "This woman is a candidate for the lord, and the school must be the authentic sect of the sect, the eight sacred secrets left by the emperor. One!"
"It seems that this martial arts department, in the end is to awaken the blood of the shackles! This woman can cultivate to this point, has already bred the blood to the limit, then the initiative to enter the 100-day Nirvana period, try to cast the body of the demon, Going into the magic of the gods..."
"If you get it, you can't pass her, and you can see the mystery of the martial arts!"
......
Wu Ming suddenly got the idea of ​​hands-on.
Oh!
Along with the contraction and expansion of his body and the world, the outside world is surging, and the horrible rain clouds are coming together to form a whirlpool, and the torrential rain falls in an instant.
‘Surely unfathomable! ’
Qinglian Saints and Shenshui old people looked at each other and saw the deep jealousy in each other's eyes.
"The son asks for anger!"
Shui Linger lightly opened her lips, letting the rain fall on her clothes: "The little girl is not interested in following the son, but there is something to do... and Hei Xiong can only point out the position of the son for us. There is absolutely no secret to telling what is hidden. !"
"Is there something to do?"
Wu Ming’s face is indifferent:
I don’t think that you, who are one of the eight holy places, actually need outsiders to help you?

"The son is too high to see us..."
Shui Linger smiled bitterly: "As a celestial warrior, the son has already qualified for any sacred place!"
After a pause, he said: "The matter that the little woman is asking for is not for Qinglianzong himself, but for the safety of the martial arts and the well-being of the people of the world!"
I don't know why, when I heard her say this, Wu Ming knew the appearance of the Tianmeng order between the electric and the Flint in the sea.
"What, you said! I have no prior notice, I don't want to get it early. If you want to take advantage of what is right for you to come out, then you will let this mind go out early!"
Wu Ming smiled coldly.
Shui Linger’s heart is tight, and the vaguely visible face under the veil reveals a smile like a city-like smile:
In terms of remuneration, the son can rest assured that my Qinglianzong will certainly satisfy the son... I have heard it, the son of the Wu Dynasty and the The Emperor Wu is very interested. In his hands, he has a secret book of living. It is a special record of the Emperor of the Emperor. Can the public think about it?"
Oh!
The next moment, the wind and rain dissipated, and the surrounding water vapor dripped, revealing a rainbow.
Shui Linger and Shenshui old people saw this, and my heart was completely loose, knowing that I couldn’t get it for the time being.
Although both of them are the warriors of the heavenly elephants, I don’t know why, a pair of Shang Wuming suddenly felt a sense of horror.
"Wu Huang's living secrets? How to prove?"
Wu Ming suddenly asked.
"It seems that the son of the public is willing to get something, not asking what we are asking for!"
Shui Linger smiled softly: "As for true and false, it is very simple. We can give you half a book first. After the event, give it to the second half. How?"
"Saints!"
The old man next to Shenshui was in a hurry. This was inconsistent with the previous discussion.
"I have decided, the old man, please take more responsibility, after returning, Linger personally apologizes to you!"
Qinglian's sacred woman waved her hand very, and a volume of ancient scrolls was wrapped in infuriating air. It floated slowly in midair and came to Wu Ming.
It is necessary to wrap it in the air and fly the object, even if it is a hero.
But so slowly, like a silk thread hanging, unbiased to float in front of Wu Ming, but it is not the master of the land list can do it.
Among them, the representative of the control of the true gas, it is even more difficult to look at the difficulty under the celestial level.
"call!"
In the face of this, Wu Ming just sighed softly, and the instinct of the ancient books was annihilated, but did not hurt the internal books.
This is the scene, so that the water Linger a cold breath.
Wu Ming extended his right hand and held the ancient book steady. The delicate and cold, and more with the sense of historical charm, he immediately judged the true and false of this object.
"Good, you didn't lie to me!"
He slightly curled his head and immediately opened the book and looked at it in a row.
Snapped!
I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming closed the book and spit out a long breath: "This book is really useful to me. What do you want me to ask, let me just say it?"
There is a hint of joy in the face of Shui Ling: "I am willing to offer the second half of this book. I only ask the son to help one day in the future, and to deal with a person for Linger!"