Wu Ni Dome

Chapter 235: The only senior stone appraiser

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"It's the martial sect of the Kun family, Kun Sha!"

The atmosphere on the battleship was depressing. Although the senior stone appraiser had a lofty status, his status in front of Wu Zong was still limited after all. After all, the senior stone appraiser himself was not very strong. Even with his powerful soul power, he could only compete with a martial artist. If the senior stone appraiser is a peak martial master, coupled with his unparalleled soul power, he may still be afraid of the martial master.

But such a thing is almost impossible. They are two paths, and each path is extremely difficult. No one has so much energy, and no one can cultivate both paths to the peak at the same time.

Therefore, the price of strong soul power is generally the weakening of one's own strength. This has always been an unchanging truth for stone appraisers.

Kun Sha looked at the ugly girl with disdain, and said again: "If you know what's going on, get out of my way."

The ugly girl sneered and was about to take action, but she held back in an instant. She glanced back at the Ling family and said, "This shouldn't be our business, right?"

Bai Lao frowned. He was also seriously injured. He looked at each other with Lingyue, and finally stood up and stood in front of Wang Dong. He said to Kunsha: "Wang Dong was invited by my Ling family, fellow Taoist." With such a gesture, could it be that I am deceiving no one in my Ling family?"

"Hey, old man Bai, don't you open your eyes and tell lies. Wang Dong got a leaf of enlightenment tea. Do you, the Ling family, want to steal it for yourself?" Kun Sha sneered, then looked around and said, "I'm afraid I won't promise others either. Do you agree?"

As if in response to Kunsha's question, a tyrannical aura suddenly came over the five battleships.

Kun Sha laughed loudly and said, "Ling family, do you want to be enemies with everyone?"

"This..." Bai Lao was speechless and looked at Wang Dong in embarrassment.

Wang Dong sneered and said nothing. What he needed was a friend, not a profiteer. He didn't care at all how the Ling family chose him, because betrayal seemed numb to him.

In the face of interests, he saw too many people's hearts clearly.

"Giggle...Uncle Kunsha is really powerful. Are you planning to unite with all the martial arts sects to suppress our Ling family?" Lingyue suddenly walked out and said with a smile.

Kunsha's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense!"

"It's up to you and me to decide whether it's right or not!" Ling Yue said, taking out a token with the word 'wild' written on both sides.

"Huang Ling!" Kunsha's expression changed again, and he finally retreated after thinking about it.

He knew that he had made a big mistake, that is, he should not be the one to stand up, and even he should not incite others. Such a mistake is really stupid: "Damn, it has been forgotten for too long. Oh, I almost forgot about the rules above. The ten major inheritances are not allowed to fight each other or suppress each other. I really don’t know who the bastard stipulated."

Kun Sha's heart burned with anger. If he desperately provoked other martial arts sects to attack the Ling family, the consequence would be that the Huang Order would be activated and the remaining seven major inheritances would come out. At that time, the nine major inheritances would work together to defeat the Kun family. It would be a disaster. .

"Hmph, the Ling family, even if I don't take action, there will be others, and this kid, you can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for the rest of his life!" Kunsha threw away his sleeves and glanced at Wang Dong with a sneer as he left.

Wang Dong ignored it, but began to make calculations in his mind. Now that the news that he was carrying the Enlightenment Tea was almost known to everyone, the martial arts masters would not take action easily if they were injured, but once they got out, it would be troublesome.

"Are we leaving again?" Wang Dong felt sad. He felt that he was really a prodigal, wandering all the time. Even if he wanted to stop, he had no such chance.

Lingyue walked over, his eyes fell on the ugly girl with unconcealable surprise. The originally ugly half of her face turned out to be so beautiful.

But after all, she was also the person in control, and she quickly regained her composure. She frowned, with a sad look on her face, and came to Wang Dong's side and said, "I'm sorry, our Ling family may not be able to protect you!"

Wang Dong's heart skipped a beat, not the slightest bit angry, but more moved. It definitely took a certain amount of courage to resist the pressure from the major families to protect himself.

"But don't worry, I have made arrangements. Once the Stone Gambling Conference is over, I will send you out through the special passage of the Ling family." Ling Yue said firmly.

Wang Dong smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you!"

"No, you got into this trouble because of our Ling family!" Ling Yue shook his head.

The ugly girl watching all this indifferently, her soul power has been restored, and now she is relying on the martial soul of creation to repair the soul damage. It is true that she cannot fight against Wu Zong, but she has the ability to avoid Wu Zong's pursuit. The soul power is indeed not good. He is good at fighting, but the world is too confrontational.

If you underestimate soul power just because of this, you will definitely die miserably.

The war did not break out. The martial sects were very cautious and no one was willing to take risks in case of serious injuries.

After a period of silence, the battleship finally launched. This is the agreed time. When the time is up, no matter whether everyone comes back or not, the battleship must leave. Once trapped, it will be a huge disaster.

Everyone looked at the southern end of the Jedi with complex eyes, where the blood was soaring and a tea tree grew bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky and the sun.

"One day, this place is very likely to become the source of disaster!" Mo Wenjian, where the Kun family is located, looked at the Enlightenment Tea in the distance with complex eyes. This is a divine object full of evil thoughts. It has gone to extremes. Now there is no To be fully awakened, there is no doubt that that day will come, someday in the future.

Everyone else has the same worries. If one day comes, no one in the Dark Continent will be able to suppress this tea tree. Even the three adults may not be able to. Wuzong can be easily wiped out without awakening. It is difficult to imagine that after truly awakening, he will be able to suppress this tea tree. What power it would have.

The battleship glowed, smashed away from the Jedi again and rushed out. The yellow sand fell down, and the entrance to the Jedi disappeared without a trace.

"The next ten years will be both a blessing and a curse!" Wang Dong said.

The ugly girl was silent and said: "If it wants to come out, the Jedi can't trap it!"

Wang Dong nodded, it was true that he couldn't be trapped. He and Chou Nu felt deeply that the power of Wu Daocha went from being weak at the beginning to easily killing Wu Zong in just half a day.

It is an existence that was born from destruction and passed through nirvana between life and death. Once it is born, it will have a second nirvana when it comes into contact with the real world. That is the real recovery. It is unimaginable how far it will grow by then.

"Leave with me!" The ugly girl communicated with Wang Dong through her soul power. Her mask was broken and she no longer covered it up. What Wang Dong faced was a fair and refined face. That kind of beauty made people more and more obsessed with it. , without the slightest hint of fireworks.

Wang Dong looked at the ugly girl and then shook his head. No one knew his reasons. This might be exactly what he wanted.

Wandering on the verge of death, struggling to survive under tremendous pressure. Only in this way can he continuously break through himself, and only in this environment can he become a martial arts master in just three years.

"Some things must be faced. You can't escape or hide from them!" He said calmly without explaining much.

The ugly girl frowned and said, "Do you know what will happen if this continues?"

"I know!" Wang Dong was very calm.

"You..." The ugly girl was angry. She really didn't understand what Wang Dong was thinking all day.

After a while, Mo Wenjian also came over. What Wang Dong didn't expect was that he actually came to ask about Shi Potian's situation.

Wang Dong looked at Chou Nu. He was not as awake as Chou Nu at that time. If anyone really knew, it would only be Chou Nu.

"He seems to be your enemy. Wouldn't it be better if the enemy was dead? Why do you still care about him so much?" asked the ugly girl.

Mo Wenjian let out a long sigh and said: "Whether it's an enemy or an enemy, he is my junior brother after all."

The ugly girl stared at Mo Wenjian. She wanted to see something in the old guy's eyes, but there was nothing but sincerity in those deep and weathered eyes.

"I had already begun to hallucinate at that time. I just vaguely saw him throw out a soul knife and chop off a tea branch before the war shadow was destroyed." The ugly girl said lightly.

Mo Wenjian didn't know what he was thinking when he heard this. After a long time, he thanked him, then looked at Wang Dong and said, "My little friend, I owe you a favor. If you encounter any difficulties one day, you can take refuge in Laowan Stone Broken Mountain."

Wang Dong's heart moved. Mo Wenjian's promise was astonishing. You must know that he is not in the slightest trouble now, and Mo Wenjian should also be very aware of it.

He looked at Mo Wenjian's leaving back and nodded. This old man was indeed worthy of the title of Beidou Branch of Taishan in the Stone Appraisal World. Even after experiencing the Jedi Rebellion, he still could not see the old guy's strength.

"Through accumulation and accumulation, this is a person who takes steps one step at a time. This kind of person usually has two endings, either dying in silence or exploding in death." The ugly girl said.

"Then who do I belong to?" Wang Dong suddenly asked with a smile.

The ugly girl glanced at him and said, "You are a thick-skinned villain who won't suffer any loss!"

"Eh... Hahaha!" Wang Dong laughed, "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this!"

The five warships slowed down, then slowly slid into the deserted city, and finally landed on the ancient battlefield again.

Wang Dong raised his eyes and looked around, but after only a few days away, the dead people had already turned into bones, and even the countless blood streams on the ground had dried up.

"It is worthy of being an ancient battlefield. After being watered by countless bloodlines, it has undergone changes. It will continue to absorb blood essence and dissolve the strong. This land will become stronger and stronger."

"when!"

The faint bell rang again, and the people who had been waiting outside the ancient battlefield were all shocked. When they went there, the five battleships were almost full, but now there were only a dozen people walking off each battleship.

This has never happened before. They can't imagine what happened in the Jedi, so many casualties.

"Even Wuzong was injured!" someone exclaimed, discovering the clue.

Now the people who were already horrified were even more shocked. In their eyes, Wu Zong was like a god, but now they were all hurt.

Some attentive people even discovered that several Wu Zong who had boarded the ship before failed to come back.

"A shocking change must have occurred in Jedi!" someone said.

"Look, Master Mo left the Kun family directly with the little Qing Master. Did he not attend the Stone Gambling Conference?"

"The stone master from the Chen family in Beiling has not come back either!"

A series of questions made people smell something different. Unexpected things may happen this year. Whether the Stone Gambling Conference can be held as usual will become the key to the problem.

"When, when, when..."

The ancient bell rings continuously, which is the signal for the start of the Stone Appraisal Conference, calling for stone appraisers from all races to come on stage.

But this time, the ring was completely empty!

(End of chapter)