Boom!

The huge explosion set off a cloud of dust and sand. Waves of sand and wind flew up from the ground, blocking everyone's line of sight. For a moment, they all knew what had happened! He only heard a scream before calming down!

The smoke and dust that filled the sky, no one knew what was happening. They only knew one person's miserable cries!

"Sect Leader, is that the cry of Martial Granduncle?" This hand seal was too familiar. Even though this generation was in a high position and was filled with elders, hall masters, and even sect heads, they had all come here since they were young. At that time, Wu Yuazi must have been at the late stage of Core Formation!

However, reason told him, that was not true, after all, his own Martial Granduncle was an existence at the Nascent Soul stage, so he would not lose to a Core Formation Stage cultivator. This was a rule in the cultivation world, and even if there was an occasional cultivator who could challenge someone two levels above, that was only to say that there was a small difference between the early and middle stages, or even between the early and late stages of death, in that case the difference was not impossible!

However, there was no way to compare the Core Bearing Stage with the Nascent Soul Stage!

To put it bluntly, if a trash Nascent Soul Stage cultivator wanted to kill a late Core Formation Stage or even peak Core Formation Stage cultivator, it wouldn't be a big deal!

"Don't think too much into it. There will be a result in a moment!" We'll just wait and see! " "I can't think of a good way to make the bamboo, so I can only say slowly!" I believe that nothing will happen to senior granduncle! "

"Hm!" I believe it too! " Chess Hall's Chess Wu nodded his head and turned his gaze towards the smoke and dust of the beacons!

"Cough cough," a coughing sound could be heard, "Fellow Daoist, you sure are quite capable. I didn't expect that this painting is not just about space, right?" Lu Ming's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. They saw that his slim figure of a deity was unable to stand steadily, and there was even a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth! "Fellow Daoist is indeed a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, his strength is truly unfathomable." At this point, Lu Ming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Hehe!" "As a Core Bearing Stage cultivator, your power can't be underestimated. I really didn't expect that a Core Formation Stage cultivator would actually be able to force me to use my Xiyue Brush." Wu Yuezi, who was in the Nascent Soul Stage, didn't have the slightest crease in his clothes. This pen was originally prepared for my Nascent Soul stage enemies, but who would have thought that you would be the first to try it out! "

"Hehe!" Fellow Daoist, you are truly funny! This time, I am willing to admit defeat. My daughter was the one who offended you earlier. I can only blame that bodyguard for being too harsh. Lu Ming suddenly became very amiable, "I'll definitely teach this girl a lesson when I get back! This is too impolite! " Lu Ming sincerely said!

Tang Wan Li thought disdainfully in his heart: "It's no wonder you're willing to teach me a lesson!" Of course, this sort of disdain was just him thinking about it!

"Sigh!" Life and death will be decided by fate. It is this grandson of mine who doesn't know his place. Even if he dies, so be it! " Wu Yuezi clenched his teeth to calm himself down. However, his trembling arms and legs were telling everyone present!

He was on the verge of exploding!

"That's right!" It was also the misfortune of Dao Friend Wu! That's good! "Later on, I will need to prepare a method to reincarnate Fellow Daoist Wu Daozi's soul. What do you think, Fellow Daoist?" Lu Ming said indifferently! It was as if he was talking about something insignificant!

Cultivators! Going against the heavens! If he didn't advance, he would retreat!

Entering the Immortal class meant eternal sharing of immortal blessings, while retreating meant his soul would be shattered and he wouldn't even have a skeleton left!

Once they entered the cultivation world, there would no longer be a path of retreat. They would either become immortals, or their souls would scatter. These were the rules of this world!

Cultivation was like a gamble. High risk was high reward! Most of the things in the world were like this. There was never a good chance that a pie would fall from the sky! Especially what Lu Ming said now that really made people doubt him too much!

However … The nascent soul stage Wu Yuezi actually believed it!

"Many thanks, Fellow Daoist. If Fellow Daoist has any orders in the future, please send someone directly to my Bamboo Sect. I'll definitely be here anytime you need me!" Wu Yuezi's mouth was wide open, it seemed like he was overjoyed!

Why didn't they doubt him? Everyone thought of this in a depressed manner, but no one was stupid enough to tell Wu Yuezi that they were all smart people. A smart person was always the advantage of a smart person.

It was definitely not something a Core Formation cultivator could do to send a cultivator's soul back into the cycle of reincarnation. The Lu Ming in front of him had a very powerful attack when he was solemn, but he was only at the middle stage of the Core Formation stage. If that was the case, then the person behind him would have to think of a way!

When they thought of the huge hand that was a hundred meters long at the start, everyone no longer doubted Lu Ming's words!

It must have been done by the senior who started it. Just look at the power of that hundred-meter-long palm!

"Hehe!" If Fellow Daoist thinks this way, then it can't be any better! We'll meet again in the future. We won't be sending senior off now! If Senior has the time, why don't you come to my Orchid Pavilion to rest? Seeing that Flower had finished speaking, Lu Ming also sent out an order for the guests to leave! This guy was already the owner of the Lanting Pavilion, so saying these words was natural!

"If that's the case, then I won't disturb you, Fellow Daoist. See you later!" At this point, Wu Yuanzi also bowed and looked at the bamboo in the crowd. His mouth slightly moved, and he immediately stood up. With a few flashes, he disappeared from everyone's sight!

"I am called Daoist Master Zhu. Today, I will call you Fellow Zhu!" "I don't know your honorable name, but if you need my Bamboo Sect in the future, feel free to speak your mind. My Bamboo Sect will definitely not refuse!" Daoist Master Zhu also laughed heartily as his eyes sparkled brightly!

"Hehe!" "Alright, this one is Lu Ming. Remember what Fellow Daoist has said. I hope that Fellow Daoist will not decline if something really does happen to you!" Lu Ming also laughed out loud!

"Definitely!" After Daoist Master Zhu said his goodbyes, he led the Bamboo Sect's team to sail slowly towards their own sect!

As for the remaining cultivators, they looked at each other and didn't know what to do! After all, everyone was here to snatch something. First, it was the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who left, and then it was the Bamboo Sect who retreated without a fight!

What about now?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one knew what to say!

Lu Ming didn't dare to do it! He was carrying Lu Jing Ting in a slightly angry manner. His eyes didn't even turn as he said in a deep voice, "Who made Ting Er lose consciousness?"