Chapter 1482

What happened later, Nangong Ming didn't know. He only remembered that when the old man came back, he told him not to be rude to Shi Sheng from now on.

To think about it, maybe Shi Sheng didn't want to continue killing people, so he took the initiative to retreat.

After that, Nangong Ming told the whole Nangong family not to feel sorry for Shi Jun, including his students.

That was before.

Now, Nangong Ming put down the envelope in his hand and said with admiration:

"There are many saints in the world. In every generation, there will always be a few people who are respected by the world. Now it seems that this stone saint can also be regarded as a saint."

Isn't it a saint to solve the problems of countless warriors in the lower world?

It has to be said that back to the Taoist temple, Yang Zifeng's appeal was insufficient, and the existence of Changxu was not clear. Therefore, all the credit was given to Shi Jun.

Shi Jun was embarrassed for a long time.

But Yang Zifeng didn't care. Anyway, we were all from the Taoist temple. Shi Jun broke off the cow, and he was also a member of the Taoist temple?

In the final analysis, the old Taoist has long passed the age of striving for fame.

On one side, even Nangong Shuo took the envelope suspiciously, and his eyes gradually showed respect.

After a while, he let go of his excitement and said calmly, "Dad, those people in the upper world..."

Hearing this, Nangong Ming immediately waved his hand and squinted, "just see what those people have done."

If there is no movement in the upper boundary, or if you pretend that you don't know it's OK.

But if they still want to take the spiritual power of the lower world as their own, ha ha, then they have to ask them whether they agree or not.

Nangong Ming suddenly remembered.

There used to be a name for the hermit family. It's time for them to do their duty.

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On this day, the spiritual power of the lower world was restored, and among many clans of seclusion, King Wu broke through one after another and became emperor Wu.

In one day, the lower guwu kingdom was as prosperous as ever.

These people also received letters from Shi Jun. although most of them had the same ideas as Chen Rongma and Nangong Shuo, there were also people with different opinions.

Wusen.

On the way back from Jiangnan, suddenly, he felt the change between heaven and earth. Wusen was shocked and looked up. But before he knew what was going on, he saw a half man tall tree on his left side, which suddenly rose with naked eyes.

Not only that, when the tree suddenly matures, wusen looks at a few pink and tender fruits on his finger and gets excited.

"Ha ha ha, heaven has eyes!"

"Huashengguo is actually huashengguo. That's right. I'm sure I'm not mistaken..."

Like a crazy wusen, he stares at the fruit of the tree head obsessively, ignoring those masters behind him, just like looking at an idiot.

The owner of the house is stimulated. Are you crazy?

Everyone looked at each other.

Wusen was not in the mood to pay attention to these people's views. He changed the holy fruit. After hearing the name, he knew that the fruit had only one function, which was to break through the martial saint.

Even if he is only the king of martial arts and not even the master of martial arts, he only needs one such fruit to enter the realm of martial arts sage.

Wusheng, there is no wusheng in the whole lower world.

How can we say that God is not always helping them to rise up.

It seems that it will take another two or three months for these fruits to fully mature. I'll be waiting for him for two or three months, and then

"Boy, my son's Revenge must be paid by your blood!"

Wusen swore that his eyes were red.

Wusen didn't know that the lower spiritual power was stolen by some people in the upper world, but even if he knew it, he would not care, and would not try to fight against the upper world.

What are you fighting for?

Wusen is not stupid. Although the spiritual power of the lower world has been restored, after all, the time is still short, and even the wusheng can not be found. Although the wusheng of the upper world is rare, it has. In this way, both sides have the strength to make decisions.

In his opinion, the only thing he has to do is to try his best to improve his own strength before those people in the upper bound rearrange their array.

For example, take the holy fruit in front of you as soon as possible

Looking at the head of the tree, the sorcerer can't help but emerge, burning with greed.

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In the same way, there are many people who have the same idea with wusen. After all, the name of guardian clan has been gone for a long time, and those who still remember it are just those.

On the contrary, more people understand that the arm, after all, can't twist the thigh. Although there are a lot of powerful people in the lower bound, compared with the upper bound, I'm afraid even the weakest arm can't be counted.

In addition to this, there are some changes in the world, but they have not been discovered for the time being.

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The old hooligan in the hotel didn't know what happened to the outside world. After knowing what Changxu had done, he couldn't help holding out his thumb

"Old man, break it up!"“ However, you also said that I like to make trouble. In this way, you old people may not get into trouble. " Mo Nan said, suddenly couldn't laugh out, his face was serious. Even if, in the end, there are too many opponents to let the array reappear, I'm afraid Changxu, the main culprit of the leakage of the array, will be hated by them. I'm not sure, even the old hooligans will be implicated. Mo Nan read and hastened to say: "old man, or that sentence, some things, we know in our own heart, do it, back, don't go out everywhere." Hearing this, Chang Xu just glanced at him lightly, and then said, "it's too late. Now everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that it's your teachers' behavior." Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. After all, there are only a few people who know his existence, and he and Yang Zifeng exhorted him not to mention his existence“ Lao Yang's head is made by several people, so to speak... "Mo Nan is not stupid either. Listening to Chang Xu's words, he looks at this guy suspiciously. Chang Xu immediately nodded and admitted: "yes, this matter has nothing to do with me. Even if someone has to bear the responsibility in the future, it's not my turn." I don't know. The old rascal knew that the bad old man was afraid of death, but he didn't expect that the old man was afraid of death to such a degree that he was so angry that he didn't know what else to say. He could only say, "old man, I despise you." Long nihilistic curled his mouth. Despise, despise. But to tell the truth, he is not afraid to be reckoned by those who set up the array. The key is that he still has some old people in the upper world, and Changxu doesn't want these people to know that he is still alive. He has lived in the julingzhu for more than 100 years, which is not enough to make those guys grow old and die“ All right For a long time, seeing that the smelly boy in front of him was still sulking, Chang Xu turned his eyes curiously and said, "how can I say that I have done a good thing for you lower martial arts people? Even if I'm afraid of something, it's the balance of merits and demerits?"