Chapter 532: Help

Hurricane Holy City.
Before a seemingly ordinary inn.
The bustling, densely-armed warriors are surrounded by three floors and three outer layers, but they are well organized. It is an incredible thing for these northern men who like mouths.
And they all have one thing in common, they are all looking very fast, staring at the small courtyard after the inn, almost eagerly waiting.
Among the inns, the treasurer and the small two sides are worried.
I like the fact that since the military man was stationed in the military, the surrounding business was violent, and it was called the daily advancement.
Worried, it is natural that these uncles will start their fights, and one accident will immediately kill them.
The mood in this is really complicated.
"Golden Dragon Gate, you are too much! It is obviously a first-come!"
In the crowd, there was a burst of conflict.
"Cough cough... 谪仙临 here, it is my big chance... cough and cough... As long as there is something that fits his heart, you can exchange for a doctor's question, or call the opportunity... You Yukun What kind of treasure? Can you enter the eye of the fairy?"
This is the main story of the Golden Dragon Gate, a hundred sick scholars, although the speech is not enough, a look of ill, but no one dares to look down.
After all, this person is the forefront of the heroes list, the famous master of the North!
"Stay in the mouth!"
At this time, the martial artist who was still sitting made a speech: "So yelling, what is the system? If you disturb the celestial beings, you are enemies with our Manchus!"
"Well? It turned out to be a bamboo gentleman!"
Hundreds of disease students changed their face and quickly handed over: "I don't know where my predecessors are, rude rude!"
No wonder he is so sorrowful and sorrowful, because of this bamboo gentleman, it is a famous knight in the top ten of the land list!
"Retreat, since we are here, we must pay attention to one after the first come!"
The bamboo gentleman waved his hand, and the book of illnesses suddenly had no temper and retired into the crowd.
"Come out! Come out!"
At this moment, the door of the small courtyard was opened, and a warrior was sent out by Lin Xinlan.
"This is the former Emperor Qiang Peng who asked for help? He was injured by the mad wolf, and his veins were broken. It was already a waste. There was no criticism from the doctors who died. He couldn't do without crutches for life. Now he is so fast, even Wugong has not fallen. How much?"
"What is this? In the first three days, Li Jiaxiao's son got a sacred sacred gift from the sacred fairy. Even the dragon and tiger met and broke through to the earth's realm. It was incredible..."
"Unfortunately, the eyes of the fairy are too high. I don't know if I can wait for the gift."
......
"The son... there are more and more people outside!"
Lin Xinlan returned to the small courtyard and immediately complained to Wu Ming.
"Let them follow the rules. I was still there before. I only saw three people in a day. I must offer a gift or message that I could get a look at..."
Wu Ming lay on the chair and smiled slightly.
In these few days, he has become a slap in the face of a martial arts, whether it is a panacea that is being refined, a cure for a sick person, or a martial arts.
If it is not the same time, perhaps not only the entire north wind, but also the Central Plains warriors will come.
Unfortunately, even so, there are very few useful news.
"It is the most comprehensive information in the Skyline Building. After several investigations, it is already possible to locate the suspects..."
Wu Ming was stunned and called Li Fengfeng.
"What is the name of the son?"
In the past few days, I have seen Wu Ming’s means. Li Feng is even more convinced. After all, it is more than enough to kill Pingling City several times.
"I pass you a slogan, which is the introductory part of Xuan Ming's true work... You remember this article, and when Situ is eight years old, he can pass it on to him..."
When I was shocked, I was not surprised. Instead, I fell into fear: "Is this going to leave?"
"Yes, you are down!"
Wu Mingyi smiled: "Before I left, I will naturally settle in both of you... and when I am a child, you can kill him to find the heart, and practice after the practice..."
He is not interested in carrying a cumbersome, even if the son of the air transport? Just give some benefits, and it will be sent.
"Thank you, son!"
Li Feng and heavy daggers.
Of course, he knows that the spiritual realism that Lin Xinlan practiced is a practice that is not inferior to the true biography of the Eight Great Holy Lands. It is a great blessing that the young masters can learn and even envy themselves.
Although it is very regrettable to not be with Wu Ming, it is impossible to think about it, and the baby needs a stable environment to grow.
"The son, someone outside asks to see, claiming that the sky machine building is Yuling!"
"please!"
Wu Mingyan was concise and succinct, and it didn’t take long for him to see Yu Ling’s unrelenting charm.
"Hey... I’ve seen you in the fairy!"
Yu Ling is the first ritual: "Please also ask the predecessors to be guilty of blindness on the day!"
"Nothing..."
Wu Ming waved his hand and ordered Yu Ling to get up.
"Wu Gongzi's method of immortality really admires Yu Ling, especially in the world of Enze, this heart is even more self-satisfied..."
Yu Ling’s opening is flattering, with a hint of courtesy.
After all, not to mention the deterrence of the martial arts, Wu Ming is a means of dying from the dead, flesh and bones, and refining the power of medicinal herbs.
If there is no high-intensity force, you can't be detained, and the eight holy places must move some dark thoughts.
"What happened to you this time?"
Wu Mingjing asked himself, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
The other party tempted him with God-level intelligence last time, but he was unmoved, so he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, suddenly attacked and defended, and took the initiative.
"It doesn't matter, it's a request!"
Yu Ling smiled bitterly and looked around.
"There are all people here, and outside the courtyard, I guarantee that no one can detect it! Do you want the celestial warrior to appear?"
Wu Ming asked indifferently.
"Sure enough, everything is nothing but a fairy!"
The shadow of the outside was flashing, and the figure of a black warrior emerged. His face was ruddy, seemingly only thirty or forty years old, but he had the vicissitudes of life in a pair of scorpions.
"Yan Zang Xuan, I have seen the immortals!"
"In the rivers and lakes, it is true that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you are also astronomical, but why did not enter the list?"
Wu Ming’s eyes glimpsed and suddenly smiled.
"How many talents are there in the world? There are proud sons and ancestors who are in front of them. If you are in the rubble, you don't have to go to shame..."
Yan Zang Xuan smiled and answered.
"It’s also yours in the singularity of the building on the same day... I’m seeing you today, what are you asking for?

Wu Ming cut into the topic.
Hearing this, there was a trace of sorrow on the face of Yanzang, and it was so fast that it was hidden. He took a deep breath: "Because of the rudeness before the next, it is a last resort. It is also a recent news of the Qinglian Holy Lady. I understand that the son is his own person. I dare to meet up!"
"Oh?"
Wu Mingxi gave the token of the last Qinglian Saints: "You mean this..."
"Exactly!"
Yanzang Xuandao: "The son can know, why can I get the mysterious land, the green thunder, the three holy places from the fire to help each other, the news network all over the world?"
Not waiting for Wu Ming to answer, he said: "The bright floor of this building is used by the business, but in fact, it is a secret association, in order to guard against a secret organization..."
"Tianmeng?"
Wu Ming gently said, immediately saw the face of Yanzang Xuan suddenly changed: "The son has already known..."
"I only know that even if I am alone, I can’t build a secret organization in a short time..."
"Not bad!"
Yanzang Xuan's teeth: "This Tianmeng is the secret establishment of the Tianyuan Holy Land in the past. It has been developed and strengthened for hundreds of years. It secretly infiltrates the holy places and is dedicated to the world! My ancestors of the Tianfeng Holy Land have deliberately set up the Sky Tower. In order to fight against Tianmeng, and get the support of the holy places... The madman of the year was the former landlord of our Skyline!"
"Unfortunately, this generation, Tianyuan Holy Land has been a unique genius, the Tianmeng has grown stronger, and the Tianjilou power has been defeated. It is difficult for this person to dominate Tianyuan, Diji and Qianshan. Even though Qinglian is difficult. Escape the poisonous hand... We have the remaining four holy places, and we have been infiltrated. There are many ghosts inside, and we are powerless..."
Lin Xinlan next to him, as well as Li Feng heard these, but it has been completely dead.
How can they not imagine that under the glory of the eight great holy places on the bright rivers and lakes, they still have hidden undercurrents.
If Yan Zang Xuan is the master of the sky, he personally said that they almost thought they were dreaming!
"Then you ask for me, what is it for?"
Wu Ming asked again.
"For my master, Heavenly Winds!"
Yan Zangxuan’s face flashed a trace of sorrow:
The teacher’s face lost in the past, lost to the solitude, left a dark wound, and recently practiced, and actually went into flames, with the same stroke, unable to move, can not speak, the Holy Land was The elders who are controlled by the arrogance take the opportunity to seize power..."
"The other three holy places, the situation is better than my Tianfeng Holy Land, but I can't ask for help..."
"I have decided to go to the undead doctor, but now, when the immortals come, the medical skills are earth-shattering, and even more on the doctors, I will ask for help, and ask the son to help!"
Yanzang Xuanyi went to the ground, and his expression was sincere: "I still hope that the son of the son will not refuse! After the incident, the entire Tianfeng Holy Land will be filled with great grace, and let it be sent!"
"You are so anxious, but Tianmeng has another action?"
Wu Ming’s eyes turned, but he asked about other things.
"Not bad!"
Yanzang Xuanyi stayed, but still replied: "I just got a biography of the hyacinth, and I am alone and arrogant. The martial arts are advancing. I almost have the magic power of the gods. I have officially kissed Qinglianzong and married the Qinglian Saints! Qinglian Zongzong was under pressure and promised to come down and set the wedding date, just after January!"
"Qinglian Saints can't, ask for help through the Skyline, which reveals the news of the son..."