A team of eight people, six men and two women, with different costumes, obviously not from the same force, but they move forward and retreat well, and are always vigilant, showing a tacit understanding of working together for a long time.

"Who are you, Your Excellency, and why do you want to block my way?"

The leader, a tall young man, looked at Wu Ming who came down from the black jade cloud boat with vigilance, and made a gesture without leaving a trace. The rest of the team members dispersed silently, occupying a favorable position. They could advance, attack, retreat, or defend, but there was no way of escaping.

mean.

Presumably in their view, if eight talented warriors face one person, even if they are defeated, they can still save their lives, and the possibility of losing is extremely slim.

“I have a few questions to ask you, please feel free to let me know!”

Wu Ming said warmly.

The tall young man's eyes narrowed slightly and he said solemnly: "Your Excellency, please speak!"

"What major events have happened in Qianlongyuan recently? Why are there no traces of geniuses from various countries in the surrounding dangerous spiritual lands?"

Wu Mingdao.

"Is it possible that you don't know this?"

The tall young man said unexpectedly.

"Is there anything I must know?"

Wu Ming said calmly.

"Senior Brother Chen, this person's origin is unknown and there is nothing to say!"

One person said impatiently.

It’s no wonder he has such an attitude. The geniuses of various countries are all elites trained by major forces. The master who has always been praised by others has never been stopped by a peer to ask questions?

The tall young man waved his hands and said: "Your Excellency must have been in a secret place for a long time. It's not surprising if you don't know. In fact, the whole upper level of Qianlongyuan has been spread. Wu Ziming of the Eastern Song Dynasty joined forces with the descendants of the three great thieves to explore the quicksand.

Valley, but was ambushed and killed in the most dangerous place inside the Quicksand Valley - Mengliu Gorge!"

"cough!"

Wu Ming coughed unnaturally, with a strange look in his eyes.

The tall young man did not doubt that he was there, and continued: "It is said that they took away several important treasures from Wu Ziming, including the dragon robe with the inheritance of Xuansheng. The warriors of the Eastern Song Dynasty have already revealed to Qianlongyuan that the giant thieves are cruel and ruthless.

, everyone gets it and kills it.

Anyone who can kill the murderer will get all the treasures, and the Eastern Song Dynasty will also make the decision for him, ask the ancestor Xuan Sheng for instructions, and officially give the dragon robe!"

"So, you are also going for Long Yi?"

Wu Ming laughed dumbly. The person who could have such a generous writer was probably Sun Ling, the eldest son of Zhao Guogong, who was stirring up trouble behind his back!

But looking at his methods in Tianshu Town, he was able to get the geniuses of the five countries to conspire, and we knew that it was extraordinary.

"You know what you are asking, and you are going in this direction now. Who doesn't know that you are going to Longyi? How did you know our whereabouts?"

The tall young man had no time to stop him, and another man asked impatiently.

Being alone and just trying to stop them, but daring to get to the bottom of the problem is akin to provocation.

Only the tall young man, as the captain, has a steady and familiar mind and knows the importance. The black jade cloud boat alone is not something ordinary people can have.

"I have already answered your question. Should I get out of the way?"

The tall young man said solemnly.

"Last question! Which country's warriors do you belong to?"

Wu Ming slowly stretched out his right index finger and said with a smile, "Answer carefully, it is related to your life and death!"

"Form up!"

Before he finished speaking, the tall young man's face turned cold, the treasure light in his hand flashed, and in the blink of an eye a broad-edged sword appeared, and a powerful sword force spread out.

Swish!

Almost at the same time, the seven team members performed their duties, picking up weapons and using secret techniques. Three of them even released talismans to protect the team members and attack Wu Ming.

"Haha, wrong answer!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly raised, with a calm look on his face. He ignored the countless sharp thorns coming towards his face. He tapped his feet lightly and turned into a dragon, leaving behind a series of afterimages. He easily rushed into the middle of the eight people and directly attacked the tallest and strongest one.

youth.

"Open the mountain!"

The tall young man's pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints, and with a roar, he raised his broad-bladed sword high and struck it down on his head. Endless spiritual light was injected into it. During the buzzing and trembling, the sharp sword blade flashed with light, adding a bit of edge.

There is a sense of indestructibility.

But what was shocking was that Wu Ming suddenly pulled up with one hand, and used his flesh palm to catch it with all his strength. He still had enough energy left to stretch out his left hand, and pointed countless finger shadows in the air!

Sen Luo pointed out that Sen Luo Wanxiang, who is distinguished from the heavenly demon's innate magical powers, the secret skills performed by the semi-sage are extremely unpredictable!

Puff!

There were several muffled sounds, and the light and shadow around the seven innate peak warriors who were not weak in talent trembled continuously. The protective talisman light shield had no effect and shattered like bubbles.

What is particularly terrifying is that even if the power of the talisman is dispersed and the defensive ability is weakened, the true energy shield of one's own body, like being hit hard, still does not block even half a breath, and it is broken. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I really wouldn't believe it.

There are people at the same level who can do it!

Amidst a series of muffled groans, the seven warriors turned pale and fell back, while a few of them took a deep breath and were about to rush forward.

"stop!"

The tall young man gave a sharp shout and stared at the fingertips between his eyebrows, his heart pounding like a drum.

Not only was he afraid, but he was also afraid that his death would be worthless. The opponent was too strong, and with the strength shown in one and a half moves, even if the eight-man team tried their best, they might not have a chance to escape.

When did such terrifying existence appear in the upper level of Qianlongyuan?

"clever!"

Wu Ming tilted his head slightly, with a smile still on his face, but in the eyes of everyone, it looked like a devil's smile, making people shudder.

"You have such strength, why do you need to embarrass me?"

The tall young man said bitterly.

"Embarrassed?"

Wu Ming waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "Anyone who goes in this direction is dead in my eyes!"

Everyone shuddered. If it were before, they would definitely sneer at it, but now no one dares to say nonsense, especially the person who was impatient before, his calves are trembling!

"I really don't know who are your friends. If I had known earlier..."

The tall young man who had never bowed his head in his life began to speak untruthfully in order to survive.

"Friends, not really, but you shouldn't be interested in my things!"

Wu Ming said calmly.

Everyone was speechless for a while. Although you are powerful, you are too domineering. There may not be anyone as strong as you in Qianlong Abyss!

"You...are you Wu Ziming?"

The tall young man's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.

"Smart, I like talking to smart people, but I also like to kill smart people!"

Wu Ming snapped his fingers, moved forward, and whispered, "Tell me, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty, I have your orders, and I am willing to do my best!"

The tall young man's eyes twitched and he said harshly.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They did not expect that this was Wu Ming, the genius of the Eastern Song Dynasty who had been rumored to have died in Liusha Valley in recent months!

"Very good, now we can have a nice chat!"

Wu Ming patted the young man's shoulder approvingly, and like a familiar friend, he put his arms around each other, not forgetting to greet the other seven people, and boarded the black jade cloud boat together.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, always feeling like they were on a pirate ship, but they couldn't refuse, so they had to accept their fate and follow them.

And in fact, it is indeed the case!

…

About half a day later, a group of nine people came to a deserted place near the lower entrance of Qianlong Abyss.

"This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers!"

Chen Kang, a tall young man, introduced.

"Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers!"

Wu Ming, who had changed his appearance, nodded secretly.

The descendants of the three great celestial demons are worthy of being giant thieves, and they know how to escape with their lives. Now they have become mice crossing the street. If they want to survive, the Jedi, although dangerous, are also the best place to save their lives.

In particular, the situation of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is special. There are thousands of flowers in it, and there is a poisonous miasma of flowers as a natural barrier. Sometimes too much movement may cause the poisonous miasma to break out.

Helian Liuruo is a descendant of Liufeng and is born with the ability to control the wind. With the characteristics of the poisonous miasma of flowers in this place, he can divert trouble to the east.
To be continued...