Chapter 1051 Sima Ming

Chapter 1051 Sima Ming

"Another great power of enlightenment has appeared!"

Lou Jingou murmured softly.

Coming from a powerful family, he had seen many such people.

Either in reality or in ancient scrolls, enlightenment, enlightenment...

Move your body and circulate your magic power.

Slowly repair body injuries.

As for the result, Lou Jingou didn't know, he hadn't reached that point yet.

He is the most powerful of all the Lou Jin dogs, and in his opinion, the luckiest one.

Now he doesn't have to worry about being crushed to death by the Weapon Spirit Dao Lord in the blessed land of the Feathered People.

Yu Renyue quietly looked at Lord Gao Daodao who was standing next to Wu Rong. He was really majestic and majestic. He looked at him as if he were seeing the Tao. He looked at him as if he were a big prop. He looked at him more like a familiar child suddenly meeting his companion's parents. The familiar yet unfamiliar restraint made him salute hurriedly.

The cold Lord Gao Daodao glanced sideways, nodded slightly, and immediately turned into a streak of evil energy and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Renyue felt flattered.

Then he looked at Wu Rong who was holding the flag in surprise.

Wu Rong said with a smile: "His old man is different from us. He likes peace and quiet."

Yu Renyue let out a sigh of relief. He thought there was something wrong, so he extended his hand and invited him: "Brother Rong, I have prepared a banquet at Feixian Tower..."

Both of them were sensible and did not mention the future of the saints from the Feathered Clan.

Not mentioning it is enough to explain Wu Rong's attitude.

Wu Rong's attitude represents the attitude of the underworld.

Of course, there is nothing left in the underworld except Wu Rong, the polished commander.

Even if Master Tu Shanjun is powerful enough and has the souls of the three Dao Lords under him, the soul flags and thousands of yin spirits are all tied to Wu Rong. If he is forced to use all his strength, it will drag down his body.

He could investigate them deeply, and then kill a few of them ruthlessly as a warning to others, or even kill them all in the blessed land of the Feathered People.

But doing so will make it difficult for Yu Ren Yue to do it. Not only will it put the opponent in a dilemma, but it will also greatly weaken the power Yu Ren Yue has in his hands.

Therefore, not only did he not pursue the matter, he also made it look like a big deal and made it a trivial matter.

Be clear about their purpose.

They work for the underworld.

It's the law of heaven.

It's the avenue!

Be awe-inspiring rather than fearful.

At the same time, he wants to greatly increase Yu Renyue's voice.

Wu Rong walked past Yu Renying with a cold face and even indifference, ignoring any of the other party's words.

Whether it was asking for orders or fighting, he ignored them all as if they were nothing, obviously intending to weaken the influence of the Feathered Human Infant.

Regardless of whether Yu Renying is the 'Sixth Uncle' or the 'Uncle', his words have no weight.

Only Yu Renyue's words carry enough weight.

If Yu Renyue says that everyone can live, then everyone can live. If Yu Renyue says that the ancestor will die, then the ancestor will die.

This approach will be of great help to Yuren Yue in taking charge of the Yuren clan in the future.

Similarly, as his friend, the stronger the power Yu Renyue has in his hands, the better, so that he can help him when he chooses a location to completely establish the underworld in the future.

Although friends and friendship are sincere, they are also mutually beneficial, supporting and helping each other.

Yu Renying understood Wu Rong's meaning, so he didn't say a word, just waiting for the other party to step on his prestige and set up a new banner for Yu Renyue.

Yu Renyue also understood.

This goes without saying.

Yu Renhui sighed deeply.

In this battle, there were many losers and many winners, but fortunately, the future of the Feathered People was saved.

Looking at Uncle Liu's back again, Yu Renhui's eyes flashed with pity.

Is Uncle Six wrong?

Wrong.

The mistake was not standing in the right position.

People can't always make the right choice, nor can they stand on the edge of God and see the situation clearly. They have their own reasons for choosing when they are in the middle of the game.

It's night.

A faint starlight shines on Feixian Tower.

Wu Rong put down the wine bottle and said: "If you don't need the residual Dao, you should try not to use it. It's okay to use the body of a saint to carry the Dao. Once or twice is fine. Once there are too many, the Dao will collapse your body. Secondly, the Dao's impregnation will make your own The Tao is no longer pure.”

Yu Renyue sighed: "How many people can complete the Three Thousand Avenues?"

"Try to be as strong as you can."

Wu Rong handed Yu Renyue a token and said: "After I leave, if something big happens and I can crush the token, I will know immediately. Don't use it as a last resort. The deterrent of this token is far greater than crushing it."

"I see."

"Brother Wu, are you leaving?"

"It's time to go."

Wu Rong looked at the wine in the glass.

Parting is always melancholy, but all the feasts in the world come to an end, and he still has many things to do.

"Fellow Taoist, here goes..."

"Si Tianming, kill Daocheng!"

Wu Rong raised his head and drank the entire glass of wine.

He has touched the Word.

Everything has a destiny, and neither destiny nor fate can fully describe the word "fate". His destiny was weak, and he was once a sieve, so his master taught him the path of destiny and the path of ghosts, and he used his life to practice.

Human life can be borrowed, but destiny.

"Heaven is the great ghost, and he is the ghost of heaven!"

Wu Rong, who integrated the destiny path and the ghost path into the heavenly ghost, suddenly changed his whole body. The infinite mysterious breath was on the top, and the destiny ghost dharma of the great world in his body opened his eyes indifferently.

Change both internally and externally.

This moment.

An illusory dark flower gathered together.

Looming above Wu Rong's head.

The running ghost sutra suppresses the breath all over the body.

Yu Renyue, who was not far from Wu Rong, had surprise in his eyes.

It turns out that what Taoist Wu said about enlightenment is not false.

Just now he witnessed a cultivator reaching the realm of the Void Dao.

In theory, this realm is like "fake pills", "...", "fake saints" and is not included in the realm division. It is more of a kind of one's own foundation, and the aura that can be displayed is not strong.

However, he was too close, so he could naturally feel the condensation and dispersion of the Dao.

Lou Jingou was even more stunned holding the wine jar.

He thought that this was the reason why the artifact spirit treasures were scrambled for.

The artifact spirit has its own Dao, and the cultivators who control its Dao are different from those who carry the residual Dao.

It is said that the artifact spirit treasure has the secret of becoming an immortal, which is a trick for children to play, but it has been confirmed that the cultivators who control the artifact spirit treasures have indeed made rapid progress in that way.

"Brother Wu, I toast you." Yu Renzheng held the wine jar.

Ding.

The wine jars collided.

Wu Rong raised his head and drank it all again.

He put down the wine bottle, bowed and looked at everyone, saying: "See you later."

"See you later!"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask you something."

"Ah."

"Me?"

Lou Jingou was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Now that he was pointed out, he suddenly frowned, and even his spirit could not help but feel lost and uneasy.

He thought about it and it seemed that he and the other party had no feud.

Logically speaking, so many people were spared, so he wouldn't be a big deal.

...

"Congratulations, Taoist friend, the road is smooth, and enlightenment is just around the corner."

Listening to Lou Jingou's compliment, Wu Rong laughed dumbly and said: "Daoist friend is not bad."

Wu Rong really felt so in his heart.

The strength and combat power shown by Lou Jingou are enough to show that the other party should not be underestimated.

If it weren't these five saints who took action this time, the master would not be able to cut off the head of the ancestor of the feathered people so easily.

Yu Ren Fei He obviously did not go all out because he was concerned about himself, so Yu Ren Yue found an opportunity. When he wanted to fully unfold the Great Dao, mobilize the magic weapons and treasures, and fully exert the magical powers of the Taoist Lord, the axe that ripped open his belly and the soul-entrapment lock that rooted his soul did not give him any chance.

Even Master Tu Shanjun praised him repeatedly.

Although the opponent was the Lord of the Great Dao, it was a relatively easy fight.

However, the Taoist Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower would not be like Yu Ren Fei He.

He was in his prime, and appeared in the Ancient Immortal Tower. He had extraordinary background and a body of magical treasures that were dazzling, not to mention that the opponent was the "Feng" selected by the Ancient Immortal Tower, a powerful second flower in the battle.

The opponent and another Taoist Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower were able to contain the Taoist Lord Wei Lao of the Shangqing Dao Sect, which showed their strength.

There was no way to take shortcuts.

We had to fight with real swords and guns.

At that time, let alone other things, it was uncertain whether there would be a fair fight.

Although the ancestor was powerful, he felt that the ancestor was so anxious because there might be some problems in the fifth step. What if something went wrong...

Wu Rong sighed.

He paused for a while.

Wu Rong said lightly: "Dapan, we should go."

The demon head quickly flew over, handed over a soul flag treasure, and smiled flatteringly: "Welcome to the triumphant return, young master."

He opened the magic weapon like an account book, twisted it and said: "This time, I will collect the enlightenment..."

"Forget it, I trust you to do the job."

Wu Rong waved his hand slightly and released a cloud chariot palace.

The ghost general Yin Shen served on both sides, and he climbed up to the palace. The cloud chariot broke through the barrier in front of it and sank down. Then he asked about what he was concerned about: "Where are you from, fellow Daoist?"

Lou Jingou, who was touching the teacup, looked tense, and replied thoughtfully: "From the East Desert headquarters of the organization."

"Do you know how to shuttle across boundaries?"

"Shut across boundaries?"

Lou Jingou rubbed his chin and thought carefully.

"It's just like walking out of your painting. Quickly reach another place from one place."

"You are talking about this kind of magical power... Each family has some, but they are different and incompatible. My magical power requires the magic of the Star God."

Wu Rong asked: "Can it be popularized?"

"I can buy it from your organization with spirit stones."

"Difficult!"

Lou Jingou shook his head and said, "This is a difficult point for every family."

"The strong don't need it, and the weak can't bear it."

"If you want it to be safe, stable and efficient, and you can go from one end of the world to the other in a few hours, there is no similar magical power so far."

"It is said that the God's Court in the ancient times..."

...

"Senior, please stop!"

Wu Rong frowned when he was disturbed.

The cloud chariot slowly stopped, Yin Ji opened the long curtain of the palace, and saw the visitor standing not far from the domain barrier space, with a monk wearing a bamboo hat.

The monk saluted and handed over an invitation: "A senior has asked the organization to pass this invitation to you."

"Daojun?!"

Wu Rong stood up in surprise.

"I am Kuimulang, the Seventh Star of the White Tiger in the West."

Kuimulang saluted.

His eyes were always on Wu Rong.

But his consciousness seemed to have never fallen, as if he was talking to the person behind Wu Rong.

Before Wu Rong raised his hand, a palm condensed with evil spirit took the invitation.

Kuimulang saluted and said: "Let me take that useless junior away."

Wu Rong didn't want to stop the other party's gesture. Lou Jingou: "Let's go, let's go."

"Thank you."

Lou Jingou hurriedly saluted and smiled and went out of the Yunniang Palace.

Kuimu Lang picked up Lou Jin Dog like a puppy, put it beside him and said, "Thank you, senior!"

"The method that senior is looking for may be gained through the owner of the invitation."

"Farewell."

call out.

The figure riding on the cloud left the barrier space in front of him.

It was like the space was folding and changing and disappeared in an instant.

"Master, who sent the invitation?"

A hoarse and ethereal voice resounded.

"King Dongyue."

"Ancient Emperor Dongyue!"