The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 389 Arriving (third shift)
black field.

This place is in the handover area between the Nanli Empire and the Donghua Empire.

It is the famous three no matter area.

Murder, arson, and robbery are commonplace here.

To put it another way, this is a city of warriors.

A city of warriors that no one governs.

A place where the law of the dark forest is brought into full play.

A favorite haunt of criminals, thugs, and thugs.

But in such a chaotic city of warriors, there is a place that no one dares to disturb.

That is Wanmu Temple.

A Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, there lived a great man.

The master of the Wanmu Temple, Lin Muyi, the tenth Supreme Supreme in refining the gods.

Number: Wanmu Zhenren.

At this time in Wanmu Temple.

A burly man with a thick back and waist was sitting by the bed, looking at Xiao Ming Wang who had fallen asleep on the hospital bed, a trace of relief first appeared on his face, and then he noticed Xiao Ming Wang's extremely pale breath, and the relief turned into ferocity.

This person is [-]% similar to Xiao Ming Wang.

Who else could it be if it wasn't the Suzerain of King Ming who was known as Fudo Ming King.

"Ming Wang, I have cured your son, don't forget what you promised me."

And on the right side of King Ming, there is an old man wearing a Taoist robe and combing his hair meticulously. The old man is holding a dust whisk in his hand, and he looks like a fairy.

Those who don't know, think that there is a reclusive immortal in this Taoist temple.

"I know that I will provide you with one hundred qualified boys and girls every year. Wanmu, my son has just recovered and needs to rest at your place for a month or two, so I will leave it to you."

King Ming said in a deep voice.

Reverend Wanmu smiled, giving people a sick feeling, and said: "Master Ming, you really found the right person this time. In today's world, I am not the only one who can solve this strange radiation source. Tianshu Those two old fellows in the Palace of Medicine King and Medicine King Palace are more proficient than me, but when it comes to curing this kind of soul-torn injury, I am the only one in the world."

"This man named Shen Lang has some skills. He can use the micro-manipulation of mental power to make people suffer from radioactive radiation. The key to all this, I reckon...his spiritual contemplation must have something to do with nuclear radiation, but I just don’t know how he did it.”

King Ming glanced at Master Wanmu, but did not speak.

This old guy lived in seclusion in a place like Heiyu, in the Wanmu Temple, and lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, or a life that he dared not let others know.

Intelligence is already quite behind.

Even Shen Lang, the young supreme being who is in the sky, doesn't know.

Saying it is in vain.

But there is one thing that Masato Wanmu was right.

Shen Lang...

It is indeed remarkable.

He has to admit it.

He has painstakingly cultivated for more than [-] years, and the son on which he put all his hopes, is now only eighth rank and four tempered, and can fight against the most common eighth rank and six tempered peak true immortals.

However, Shen Lang was not only ten years younger than his son, but also crushed his son in every way.

but……

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Shen Lang should never have messed with Ming Wangzong.

And nearly killed his son.

If he doesn't avenge this hatred, he won't take the title of King Ming, and he will really become "King Turtle Ming".

What's more, Nanli Emperor Tuoba Xuanyuan also sent a letter to him twice, asking Ming Wangzong to take action to eradicate this scourge.

Not only can he avenge his son, but also make Emperor Nanli owe a favor, and he can also find out what kind of secret Shen Lang is carrying, so he can fly into the sky at such an age.

But he heard that Shen Lang went to the Donghua Empire recently, not only showed the realm of a saint in the ninth level of god refining, but also killed Xia Misheng, the emperor of the Donghua Empire.

Although that is just a pill emperor who has the title of Supreme God Refining Supreme but not the strength of Supreme God Refining Supreme, but Shen Lang can solve him, which is enough to make him look higher.

He never underestimated his opponents. He estimated that even if Shen Lang was a quasi-supreme, he would not be able to kill him quickly, and he might even be killed by Tao Zhiyao.

and so……

Knowing that his son was out of danger, King Ming planned to take action himself.

With thunder means, he was captured alive.

After asking out the secret, he sent Shen Lang on the road.

After chatting for a few more minutes, King Ming walked through the air and disappeared in Wanmu Temple.

until two hours later.

It was Xiaoming Wang who woke up.

He first sensed the situation in his body, and after he found that the number of white blood cells did not continue to decline, and the cells did not have any lesions, he was devastated by the nuclear radiation on his skinny face, and a trace of ecstasy appeared.

For the first time, extreme resentment appeared in Xiao Ming Wang's eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he murmured: "Shen Lang, you're dead, you're dead, I'll let my father kill you right now, so what about the youth supreme, what about the genius of the sky, no background, no backing, you are the biggest weakness."

"My father shot it himself, and I want to see you die worse than me."

"Boy, don't be dazed, your father has already left, drink it for me quickly, and get out of here when you're done."

At this moment, Master Wanmu walked in.

There is also a bowl of medicinal soup floating beside him, a bowl... It is obviously boiled from medicinal materials, but it exudes a shocking fishy smell, which is disgusting.

However, on the face of Master Wan Mu, there was an intoxicated posture.

"what!?"

Xiao Ming Wang was startled, he didn't care about anything, he hurriedly said: "Really, my father has already left? When?"

"Why, are you Dad Baonan?"

"No, after removing the imprint of spiritual power, that Shen Lang has sensed it. Based on my understanding of him, he will definitely come here following the imprint, and trouble will arise then."

Xiao Ming Wang's face was full of anxiety.

With Shen Lang's character of vengeance, on the premise that he has already known that he has breached the contract once, after removing the brand of mental power for the second time, needless to say, he will find a way to rush over.

With his strength, wouldn't he be dead without his father by his side?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming immediately picked up the phone, only to find that the screen was black.

Just as he was looking at Master Wanmu for help, the Taoist robed old man smiled.

Laugh gloomily.

"Come here following the brand of spiritual power? Don't you just run away and hide away from here? Knowing that the one who removed the brand of spiritual power was a supreme god of refining, how dare he, a junior at the eighth level of refining Come here? Boy, do you think he is really fearless?

Master Wanmu smiled darkly as if he heard some funny laughter.

Then his face turned cold: "Boy, you are looking down on my old man. If you weren't the most favored son of King Ming, I would have killed you immediately based on what you said just now, and I would have made King Ming suffer from being dumb." .Supreme, not to be humiliated!"

"The real person forgives the sin, but the kid is talking nonsense."

Seeing this, King Xiao Ming broke out in cold sweat immediately, and apologized.

Just now, I was flustered for a moment, and I forgot that the person in front of me was also a supreme being.

It is an existence on an equal footing with his father.

Right.

If Shen Lang dared to come, the result would be the same if his father was present and Master Wan Mu was present.

"Hmph, it's good to understand."

Master Wanmu snorted coldly, and the medicinal soup suspended in the sky fell steadily.

however……

Just as he was about to go out, Master Wanmu seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly raised his head, with a trace of astonishment, surprise, and shock on his face.

because……

He found that he sensed the aura of the imprinted master with the mental power that he had pulled out before.

That breath is rushing at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately, Master Wan Mu rushed out of the house, with a little doubt on his face, puzzled:

"Is there any idiot who is not afraid of death!?"

(End of this chapter)