From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 545: Roaring Dragon
"Master may really have health problems!"

Unable to bear the heartless look of Wang Shuhuan, Li Ling'er and the other two, Liu Ming put down his chopsticks, lowered his voice, and looked serious.

However, unlike what he expected, the four people did not show any surprise.

Zhu Ling was feeding her ghost child. The ghost child without a physical body flared its nose, and the dish of delicious braised pork immediately turned gray.

Li Linger was wiping the Zhenyue Sword that had been distributed, the blade was like autumn water; little Zhuoma was competing with a plate of glutinous rice cakes on the table.

Wang Shuhuan patted his stomach and burped.

"No, you knew that the master had a problem with his health?! You four didn't have any reaction at all?" The six looked at the expressions of the four people and felt a little crazy.

After Zhu Ling finished feeding the ghost boy, he rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you think you're the only one who noticed this? We knew it a long time ago."

"you?"

"Yeah." Wang Shuhuan nodded and looked at Liu Ming: "What else do you think? We are not fools. There are too many clues."

Little Zhuoma, who had a high ponytail, swallowed a piece of glutinous rice cake, her face pale as she spoke to herself, "If Master was fine, Master Yubao wouldn't have brought the Ji Sword all the way to the island. It's a national weapon, and it wouldn't have left the capital unless it was a matter of life and death."

Then Liu Ming looked at Li Linger. After more than ten years of getting along and having experienced being comrades-in-arms during this period, their relationship had finally eased a little.

“I saw it.”

The Zhenyue Sword was sheathed and carried behind her back together with the Liuyun Sword. Li Linger raised her head calmly.

"You saw it? What did you see?"

In response to Liu Ming's question, Li Ling'er did not answer. She drew out another Liuyun sword and continued to wipe it with her head down.

Well, Liu Ming sighed, and then turned to look at Wang Shuhuan: "No, since you all know it, why are you still eating so happily? The master has health problems! This is a big deal!"

"Do we have to be as sullen as you are every day?" Wang Shuhuan patted Liu Ming's shoulder and said in a low voice, "It's okay for us to know, but others can't know. As the five true disciples of the master, if we have sullen faces every day, anyone can guess that something is wrong with the master."

"Liu Ming, you are in a state of confusion. In the past, you would have done something more exaggerated than us."

Zhu Ling hit the nail on the head and stared at Li Yang with a calm look.

As the eldest sister among the five, Zhu Ling's eyes are already quite intimidating.

Liu Ming opened his mouth to argue, but swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.

"The master has a problem. Since he didn't tell us, it means that with the abilities of the five of us, we can't help at all. But we still have things we can do."

"In this world, we can't let the master carry all the burdens alone."

Zhu Ling spoke in a firm tone. In this war, her cultivation and combat power grew the fastest among the five people.

She practiced the Yinshan Method, which was known as the strongest Yin method. In times of peace, it was difficult to make any progress.
What is the Yinshan Method? The more people die, the stronger the Yinshan Method becomes. This is also the reason why the Yinshan Method has always been fought over by famous and upright sects in ancient times and its inheritance was almost cut off.
In fact, the inheritance was indeed broken. The only piece of human skin recording the true law was lost in Southeast Asia. It was not until it was found by Li Yang that it was brought to the world again.

Among the five ghost children surrounding Zhu Ling at this time, only little Zhuoma could vaguely see the soul. Even when it was eating, it still gave little Zhuoma a sense of oppression.

"But, we are just innate? What can we do? There are Master, Uncle Chi, Qi Kuishou, and so many other masters ahead."

Liu Ming sat down dejectedly, seemingly mocking himself.

"Other innates may not be able to do this, but we can, because we are the innates of Baiyun Mountain and the master's disciples."

Faced with Zhu Ling's persuasion, Liu Ming remained silent, then left the table with the half-eaten plate.

"What's wrong with him recently?" Zhu Ling looked at Wang Shuhuan beside him.

"Who knows? It has been like this since I came to Qiongzhou Island." Wang Shuhuan shrugged, then looked at the three people solemnly: "By the way, I may need the help of the three brothers and sisters later."

"Although I should be able to handle it by myself, I am worried that the other side will have help."

Xiao Zhuoma and Zhu Ling turned their heads, and Li Ling'er stopped wiping the sword in her hands.

"whats the matter?"

"About...Master's matter!" Wang Shuhuan said in a serious tone, lightning arcs flickering in his eyes, revealing a resolute murderous intent.
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The entire base was huge, and thanks to Li Yang, most areas were unprotected against the Baiyun Five True Transmissions. Liu Ming wandered aimlessly around the base, whistling and kicking non-existent stones on the road.

At present, the entire base is like a machine running at high speed. Everyone is a part of the machine and plays their own role.

As a result, Liu Ming, who was strolling on the street like a street urchin, stood out.

Yubao finished the meeting among the Taoists and as soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw Liu Ming acting suspiciously outside.

In Wang Shuhuan's words, he was just like the yellow-haired guy who flirted with virgin girls on the street.

"Liu Ming." Yubao called softly.

Liu Ming paused, then relaxed after seeing that it was Yubao.

"Yubao...real person!"

He walked over and bowed politely. Then Liu Ming raised his head and saw Yubao's eyes which were as clear as spring water.

There is also the strange and clumsy sword behind Master Yubao.

"What are you doing here?"

"Me? I'm thinking about how to eliminate the earth immortals entrenched in the Pacific Ocean without bloodshed."

"Have you figured it out?"

"Not yet."

If Wang Shuhuan or anyone else were here, they would be able to see that Liu Ming was just talking nonsense, but when Yubao looked into Liu Ming's eyes, he really believed it.

"This is a war between two civilizations. It is irreconcilable and cannot be alleviated. It is absolutely impossible to end it without bloodshed."

Yu Bao looked serious and gently touched Liu Ming's head: "Don't worry too much, practice well. To the end of this war, we may have to rely on you five brothers."

There are not many women in this world who can touch Liu Ming’s head, one is Chi Yanhong and the other is Yubao.

Yubao did not realize that such an action was actually too intimate, and Liu Ming did not feel anything amorous about it.

Because at this moment, Yubao was really like the Chinese teacher who touched his head and patiently coaxed the child in elementary school.

"Master, you really are very trusting of others." Liu Ming smiled bitterly.

“Not everyone believes it, but I believe you.”

Liu Ming's eyes widened when he heard this, and his mouth became dry. But before he could ask, Yu Bao's next sentence came out.

"Because, Liu Ming, you are a good person."

Yubao looked at Liu Ming with clear and serious eyes.

Well, I’ve been given the nice guy card.

Liu Ming sighed, and then his eyes involuntarily focused on the sword behind Yu Bao.

"Is this the legendary Ji Sword?"

"correct."

"Can I take a look?"

"Well..." Yubao thought for a while, then nodded: "Of course."

Then Yubao took off the Ji sword from his back without any precautions.

The outside of the Ji sword is covered with a specially made scabbard, which is about 60 cm long in Yubao's hand. It has a simple shape and is covered with bronze rust.

At this moment, Liu Ming felt that the thing inside his body was stirring, as if it was about to roar and argue.

(End of this chapter)