The Spring Festival has passed, and the four years of Ping An are gone forever, and it will be the fifth year of Ping An in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning, when the sun is about to rise.
Wu Ming stood on the top of the attic, with a solemn face, his lungs swelled, and he breathed out towards the east. Amidst the transpiration of clouds, a faint wisp of purple air fell.
When the first ray of sunrise dawned, Wu Ming didn't dare to move any more, his face flashed with light, and he used the method of internal refinement to turn the trace of the purple qi of the sunrise into Jinjinyuye, and swallowed it in three mouthfuls.
"I have the body of a congenital warrior as the basis for this internal training method, but I have broken through all the way, bravely and diligently, without any difficulty..."
Half an hour later, Wu Ming slowly recuperated, looked inside silently, saw that in the chaos, the light range of the Sea of Consciousness expanded a bit, and knew that he was making progress again, so he couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.
Immediately, there was another gloomy look on the face:
"On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head! The meeting of the Dragon Gate!"
This time is a bit urgent.
"Sister Wu Qing went back to the Taoist monastery to prepare immediately after the Chinese New Year. I'm afraid she has a premonition!"
"It's a pity... Even though I have crossed the threshold and entered the country quickly, I still have little power to participate in this kind of thing. It's like sailing a boat in a raging sea. If I'm not careful, I will be smashed to pieces!"
"And the only way to quickly increase your strength is in the main temple!"
Wu Ming smiled self-consciously: "Those reincarnations, which one is not worried about the task, it's rare to have such a fool like me looking forward to start soon!"
He went downstairs and walked into a tunnel.
Wu Ming frowned a little because of the filthy atmosphere here.
The lights were dim, and after walking a few more steps, I reached the depths and saw a dungeon-like building.
The screams and beatings continued to come from the crack in the door.
"I have seen the young master!"
The cell door opened, Wu Tiehu had a grin on his face, he walked out and saw Wu Ming, he was startled again, and hurriedly saluted.
"Well, how are the people in there?"
Wu Ming asked.
He has also thoroughly studied the profound light on Wu Tiehu's body. This is Shangying Xingchen, who has the vision of a certain evil star in the sky, and he will definitely be able to make some achievements in the future.
Of course, there is only a trace of it. If the stars are truly fulfilling their destiny, the pattern is truly limitless.
However, even if there is only a trace, it is not limited by the original fate. In troubled times, heroes have a place to use their talents. The original school captain pattern cannot be limited.
"The way of fate is not static. The true dragon emperor is the master of fate. He can change the fate of others with the luck of the country. One day and two places are talking about the birth of stars and the spirit of earth dragons." , you can also change the volume...'
Wu Ming is very clear about this.
Even in troubled times, the fates of flood dragons, real dragons, and potential dragons are not born with them.
At most, one is born with a little bit of life hidden, if the world is safe, it is useless, and it is easy to waste a lifetime.
Only when it is in line with the general trend of the world, has the will of heaven and the earth, slowly sculpts during growth, and achieves the general trend, will it be able to fly in the sky.
Otherwise, if there were a few more people like Wu Ming, wouldn't they all be found
This Wu Tiehu is also like this.
With a glimmer of evil star, it just makes him a little better than ordinary people. He is irritable and brave. If he keeps hanging around, he might have to go to Caishikou.
But as soon as you have the authority, you start to evolve, and there is a difference immediately!
Even, with the continuous expansion of this person's authority and fortune, he can even attract more investment from the original stars, and become a real star-destined descendant!
'I don't know which evil star this person corresponds to? '
But Wu Ming knows how vast and vast the power of the stars is? Born with a ray of mysterious light, there are eight hundred in the whole world, not to mention one thousand!
If it is a famous inauspicious star, tens of thousands are also possible!
With so many seeds, it means that the seeds are widely planted and the harvest is poor. Those that fall in the middle are ignored, and those that are well mixed will be invested more until the final star's true destiny is determined, and that is the birth of the star.
'It's somewhat similar to the Way of Fighting the Dragon. Judging from Wu Tiehu's aptitude and fate, if he wants to attract the evil star's natal life, at least to the extent that he can see the real body, at least he must have the right luck of the seventh rank! It is possible to really go to the stars and get the support of the real life, the third-rank and first-rank generals are all possible...'
'It's just... Rumor has it that these civil servants and military generals who are destined for the stars are signs of troubled times, and they are coming to assist the real dragon emperor... Could it be that the world...is really going to be in chaos? '
Wu Tiehu naturally didn't know that Wu Ming's eyes were in a trance, so he thought so much, and then he bowed and replied: "As usual, Ma Laosi also said, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask many things, and I won't live long. …”
"Um!"
When Wu Ming entered the dungeon, he saw a bloody figure, who fell to the ground with broken thighs, exhaled more and breathed less.
Seeing Wu Ming coming in, his ashen eyes moved again, revealing a bruised and haggard face, it was Yu Cheng, the deacon of the Zhou family!
When this person saw Wu Ming, his whole body twitched.
"Well! Seeing me coming in and my Wu family's intact appearance, you should give up, right?"
As Wu Ming spoke lightly, he saw a look of despair appearing in Yu Cheng's eyes.
"You are a smart person, so you should have guessed that you have already been abandoned by the Zhou family... To tell you the truth, the Zhou family has experienced countless evidences of your crimes and removed you from your name! All the family members have been kicked out, it can be said to be a clean break..."
"Although there is still care in secret, but you are also a family child, you should know the reason why people take tea to cool down. This kind of human care is the most unstable. The master can't remember. How much love is left?"
Wu Ming spoke slowly, but Yu Cheng's eyes sparkled.
"I'm not going to hide it from you, you're bound to die, and this time I'm here, it's your last chance..."
"If you can still hand over any information that makes my heart flutter, I can send some money to your family and take care of one or two secretly..."
"You can choose not to believe me, but if you want to keep your family, this is your only choice!"
After saying a few words coldly, and putting the cold reality in front of Yu Cheng, Wu Ming turned around and went out.
When we reached the ground, we breathed in the fresh air, but sighed slowly.
"Master, Yu Cheng is dead, this is the last thing he wrote!"
After a while, Wu Tiehu came to the back and presented a blank piece of paper with a few lines written in twisted characters.
"Well, you've worked hard. Go to the cashier to get fifty taels of silver, and the fourth horse, give him twenty taels! There are still rules, remember?"
Wu Ming spoke casually, but Wu Tiehu was awe-inspiring, and with a thrill on his body, he assured loudly: "Young master, don't worry, if a word is leaked, I will kill Ma Laosi immediately, and come to see him! I will kill myself and apologize!"
…
After sending Wu Tiehu away, he went indoors again.
With a calm expression, Wu Ming lit the fire folder and burned the paper. Recalling the information on it, he sighed again: "Junwang... Wang's family?"
This information was the only one that Yu Cheng had guarded so far in exchange for the fate of the family.
Unfortunately, for Wu Ming, it was not good news.
The behind-the-scenes manipulator who instigated the Zhou family in the county was the prefect of Chufeng County, the Wang family who lived in Fucheng for generations!
Wu Ming rubbed the center of his brows, and a bit of information emerged.
This royal family lived in the city of Chufeng County and made their fortune a hundred years ago. Up to now, there are thousands of clan members, covering an area of 200 hectares, an army of slaves, maidservants like clouds, and power roots all over the eight counties of the county. The prestige of a county, rich and powerful family!
Of course, the most important thing is the head of the family a hundred years ago, the county guard Wang Zhong!
The king who built a dam on the gorge, erected a monument to suppress the white flood, turned the harm of the Longjiang River into a profit, was grateful by the county people, set up a living shrine, had a spirit after death, and was rumored to be the city god of the Yinsi Mansion!
"Wang Zhong, Fu Chenghuang, Baijiao, the second day of the second lunar month, the dragon raises its head... the meeting of the Dragon Gate! They are all linked together!"
Wu Ming gritted his teeth and sneered.
The strength of the prefect is at least five times that of the Zhou family, and the influence is even more extraordinary.
Not to mention, there is also a city god of the underworld, silently presiding over it, to increase the luck of Yin and virtue!
There is no doubt that this is a powerful and terrifying opponent!
boom!
There seemed to be a muffled thunder in the space.
Wu Ming was taken aback, then opened his spiritual eyes, and was shocked again.
I saw that after I got the information about the black hand behind the scenes, I was not far from my luck, but the fog was cleared, and a layer of extremely dense black air emerged!
The black air soared, and even formed black clouds, with a feeling of destruction.
"Dark clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it!"
In Wu Ming's heart, Mu Ran came up with this sentence.
Times come and go with the same power, and heroes who are transported away are not free. The way of luck is to make people confused, confused, and unable to see the truth.
In particular, if the doctor does not heal himself, the law does not depend on himself.
Before seeing through this barrier, one cannot see the dense aura of calamity, one has to wait until it breaks out and it is irretrievable to realize a thing or two.
"No wonder it is said that this qi-watching technique is tasteless!"
Wu Ming smiled wryly, but he knew that with his luck, if he wanted to overcome this black cloud, his hope was extremely slim.
Even Wu Qing, not to mention herself, was a little suspenseful.
With the preciousness of her life, she might be able to protect herself, but most of her luck would have to be cut off. It's hard to say what the future will be like.
"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"
Wu Ming pondered and remained silent for a moment, but suddenly he uttered a long sentence.
"There is a silver lining, even if the world is in a catastrophe, there is still a glimmer of life! And... is the prefect really great? Since he is going to attack my family, he can't keep it!"
Immediately, a ruthless look appeared on his face:
"Wait for me to go to the county mansion first, and wait and see luck, as long as there is a flaw, it can always be broken!"
However, at this moment, a piece of information suddenly emerged:
[Ding! Dear reincarnation number Geng Shen sixty-nine, the apostle of the Lord God! Your mission will start in three days later, please get ready!]
[This task is a medium-sized task! Scene Size: Medium!]
[Mission Difficulty: Hong!]
[Description of the main task: ... ]
Wu Ming was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Good job!"