Overgod Ascension

Come out of the temple and take a look around, the day is almost over.

Just as Wu Ming wanted to find a guest house to rest in. Tomorrow, when he went to the South Side for some luck, he walked up to a girl and pulled his arm with surprise: "Nobody, sister can find you so hard! ”

“Turns out it's Sister Shanlan...”

Wu Ming bitterly smiled and broke free. This is the street. It is actually a little frightening and a little alert.

Seems to see Wu Ming's vigilance, but Shanlan smiled and didn't think: “Little brother did a great thing, he had already unveiled the list, it took me a lot of time to finally complete the task...”

“You?”

Wu Ming asked in suspicion.

“That's your Sister Shanlan and swordsman Ling Lonely Hung, and that Confucian... damn butcher Ho, don't let me see him again in the temple of the Lord!!! ”

Mountain Lan mentioned butchering Hao, but biting his teeth, obviously what he ate was boring: “Now that the few of us are independent, why don't we come together? ”

“Little brother's used to being single! ”

Wu Ming's mind moved and knew that such a temporary group did not have a point of acquiescence and trust, and the intermediate group was too normal.

“However… you should still visit one or two and share your mission information! ”

Shanlan listened to the delight and brought Wu Ming to a guest house.

In a yard under the bread behind the inn, Wu Ming saw Ling Lonely Hung practicing his sword, and Confucianism meditating with a scroll of books.

“Hee-hee... look who I brought? ”

Shanlan glanced at both of them with a smile and a sense of pride.

“It's you!” Confucius stood up and revealed his surprise. Apparently, it was Wu Ming's performance, which impressed him deeply. He also hurried to greet him: “Brother Tai has courtesy and goes under the forest apparatus! ”

“Ling Lone Hung!” The cold-faced swordsman is as good as gold.

“I don't know who I am, I've seen you both! ”

Wu Ming sat around a stone table after the same ceremony.

“I wonder why you are separated from the slaughterhouse? ”

Wu Ming cut to the point from the beginning.

“Don't mention the Thousand Knife Killer to my mother again...” Shan Lan Yu's anger has not subsided: “I wait for the group to break through, it is too popular, although I am not afraid of ghosts, to attract a ghost general! The slaughterhouse was greedy and afraid to die, leaving me as bait, but I ran away! ”

“I am ashamed to join these hypocrites, the mouth-watering sword, who are killing people! ”

There is anger between the eyebrows.

“... Fortunately, I and Mr. Ling both have excellent hands, plus Lord Lin's magic talent to finally highlight the reincarnation... but also separated from others, and delayed a little in Blackwater Town before arriving in the county...”

Mountain Lan shook her hair and said it naturally, but Wu Ming was very clear that the delay was definitely not so understated on the face.

But now, they're not in a team, and naturally they should be.

“At this time… we all have a gap with that butcher, this man is narrow hearted, he will definitely do it first, I'm afraid it was planned early! Jane Doe... you..."

Mountain Lan stopped talking.

Wu Ming laughed: “Little brother is free to get used to it, but at this time, we can join forces in dealing with the slaughter of Hao, and we also have a lot of information to exchange about the main temple and even this task...”

He himself is the Apostle of the Lord, and many of the laws of the Temple of the Lord have changed.

Instead of saying much at this time, listen to Mountain Lan summarize the redemption laws of the main temple and some precautions, etc.

This woman's experience is obviously good. Not only Lin Wei, but Ling Lonely Hung is silent and obviously in love with her heart.

“Finally… it is about this temple of the Lord! ”

At the end of the day, Mountain Lan smiled bitterly on his face: "The ability to build these dreadful holes and blessings and put me into it must be unspeakable and powerful. According to the news published by the Blood League, this powerful man is most likely the master of the ancient mediterranean earth with six rounds! After all... our situation at this time is very similar to being invested in the round...”

“Is there a way out? ”

The woodcutter next to him suddenly asked.

“No!”

Ling Lonely Hung's voice was as cold as ice: “Unless you die... you will never be able to leave the Temple of the Lord! ”

Wu Ming turned a white eye.

He knew a way to become the master of the Temple of the Lord, and naturally went beyond the circle, except, of course, that it was his big secret.

So he said: "I've only been through one copy task, I don't know much about the main temple, but there is some information about this task...”

Just throw in the Peach Newspaper Lee and speculate about the land, the city, etc.

“Impossible! ”

Mountain Lan listened, but his face was earthy, and he lost his voice and shouted: “A county city is also at least seven gods of character, positively priestly, with a royal family! Divine and virtuous, what such beings cannot do, how can I wait to intervene? No... it shouldn't have been involved. After all, it's just a ‘Hung’ level mission! ”

After that, my heart looked around with palpitations.

Although this is the courtyard provided by the inn, it is very quiet, but the city is in charge of the county city, which is still within the scope of people's authority, I dare not say more.

“I'm not saying that this god is powerless, I'm just saying that he has a problem! ”

Wu Mingdao: “There are still seven days left for sex. Why don't we split up tomorrow to find out the news? How about this party at night? ”

“Naturally! ”

None of the other three are very good-looking, and obviously the joining of this hierarchy puts a lot of pressure on them.

……

“My Lord! Ideas After lunch at the Li Jia Tavern at noon, he went to the city temple in the afternoon and rested at the Jijia old store at night...”

At this time, within the county hall, a signed cell was still lit.

After Woo-hong sat behind the oil lamp, his back shadow flashed with the lamp, and he looked a little woody.

“Hmm... I know, you go to the old man and tell him he's an old man, naturally he knows what to do... Tomorrow you keep watching, don't let them disappear for a moment, understand? ”

Wuhong's voice is steady, and he brings his own majesty.

“Yes! ”

The two servants, Ding Weiweino, respectfully withdrew and brought the door silently.

“Temple of the city?! ”

Wuhong looked at the bean light, his eyes were a little deep: “I can't believe... this child found his eyebrows as soon as he arrived! ”

Though we met several Porch heathens in a row today, it must be said that Wu Ming was most impressed with him.

“It's just... what if I find out? ”

Wuhong's face was a bit of a sneer: “People have seven tastes, they don't dare to take charge of things themselves. You little gentleman, even though you have some skills, in the end, aren't you still married as a man? Even implicated, dead souls? ”

“Today these people are all from Montenegro… this is strange again! ”

Wuhong blew out the oil lamp and slowly walked out. In the dark, he heard nothing but a sigh of shadow: "Monarch of Montenegro...”

……

Day two.

Wu Ming deliberately came to the south of the city and walked freely. After a long day, nothing was gained.

“No... Yesterday the temple wishes were obviously borrowed to restore its soul, to lure me here, but how is everything all right? ”

He frowned and, unconsciously, came to a watercourse.

Several thatched houses have been built shruggedly by the river, ruined and poverty levels are rare even in the South Side.

There are still one or two canoe boats in the river, apparently where these people eat them.

“Yun? Yun, what's wrong with you? Wake up! ”

Suddenly, a terrific woman cried out.

Wu Mingxin moved and surrounded the past.

At this time, the crowd gathered early, and a poor fisherwoman in the middle, holding a girl who looked like she was only seven or eight years old, cried constantly.

“What's going on? ”

“Turns out it was Xu's wife... Alas... this family is also bad luck... When Rokuro was here before, the family was in good shape. At this time, even my daughter fell ill...”

“Speaking of which... Xu Roro is not a vulgar person, I heard that he can communicate with the water gods, and he fights more fish every night than ordinary fishermen do! ”

“How do I know it's a relationship with a god of land? ”

“Alas... unfortunately a few months ago, I went to Blackwater Town, and there was no shadow, no life, leave these two women alone, but now even my daughter is like that, alas, that's life...”

……

Anything else, the words‘ Blackwater Town 'and' Land ’are in the ears, but in Wu Ming's mind there is a thunder.

“So this is it...”

Wu Ming squeezed the crowd to the front: “Slightly Tong Qi Huang's technique! Auntie, why don't you show me..."

“Woo... Doctor? Doctor? Save Yun..."

At this time, the fisherwoman grabbed the last straw to save her life, dragging Wu Ming's sleeve to death.

“Hmm?”

Wu Ming bowed down, turned the girl's eyelids, and put a pulse on her again. Seeing this woman's anger swimming silk, Indochina felt black, her heart was a move: “This is not a disease, it is evil! ”

At the same time, I was more convinced that the city had guided itself to this household.

Another belly slander: ‘What are you doing making so many bends? Playing dumb riddles? ’

But it is also clear to the mind that, although the law is manifest and the gods are visible, for some gods the necessary rules are to be followed.

Strikers like this, getting some ambiguous answers, are meant to mitigate causality.

Otherwise, if you get involved too much, and end up putting yourself in there, and you can't get enough of yourself, that's bad luck.

In comparison to Yin Gods, Wu Ming is a man of the Yang world, but lacks many concerns.

And I said, "I can save this woman. Where's your home? ”

“Over there! ”

The fisherwoman almost cried with joy. She came to a broken thatched shed with Wu Ming, and the surrounding wall was sporadically hung with clothes and other things, and a fishy gust came, so Wu Ming couldn't help frowning.

Placing the girl on her bed, she saw her face covered in blue and black, her eyebrows tight, she seemed to endure tremendous pain, her body cold and her life was obviously engraved.