Overgod Ascension
Chapter 459: Gossip (Busy Alliance Leader for the Northeast!
The West Side of the Great Zhou Memorial World is an illusory realm.
What is Fantasy Realm? Even though it can be a one-sided world, and there are even Tianxian, Daojun level great gods, everything is illusory!
In terms of the true extent, I'm afraid we can't even compare to the ordinary cave heaven and earth!
But in this world, everything is true, even many systems of power, practicing the rules.
Wrong is the power of Dahluo, otherwise even the Seventh Golden Immortal will sink.
It's not real, it's not phantom.
Wu Ming's place in the world is also very special.
Though he is not a fairy of the earth, he is the Creator and Creator of the whole world!
Of course, even now, he hid this identity and replaced it with a Violet Daoist vest.
And as a Taoist monarch, it is also recognized by the world. It has the great power of the world character. In the system of the world and the main temple, it is the seventh level Golden Immortal!
Though the Golden Immortal is immortal and decays with the heavens and the earth, he still has to be involved in the murder.
Therefore, if Wu Ming does not want to be discovered abnormally by a group of false Jin Xiantian created by himself, he must also act like a normal Daojun, get involved in the robbery, use the heavens and the earth as chess pieces, and play a good game of chess with other colleagues and Heaven's will.
Like now, he became a juvenile Taoist and came to Green Bamboo County.
A Taoist monarch, enough to see the origin and heel of the great robbery, the great robbery will still be involved in the number of world robberies, and the great robbery of the era of world destruction, the Golden Immortal will never fall!
“So the identity that I now have on the face is the incarnation of Violet Dojo, who came to lay out the fallen...”
Wu Mingzheng: “This identity is the vest of my vest... how does it sound so rounded? ”
The world has three ancient gods and five religious ancestors, all of which are ordinary 7th level power, besides Wu Ming, the other seven will certainly not be idle.
“The layout and game of the Golden Immortal...”
Wu Minghuan smiled with a smile: “Just... so I can play with you! ”
His identity is an important part of Westward Week's record. Without it, the whole drama can't really push forward.
“Holocaust! The Holocaust... hey... where should this first fight start? ”
Wu Ming smiled coldly, the whole person suddenly floated in the street, became a fatalist image with a small hammer, carrying a bamboo box, but the face of the hammer said ‘Iron mouth cut off, children are not deceived’, looks like an old con man, but selling the picture is quite good.
Around him, a dealer with a sugar gourd walked in large measure. The pedestrians around him were busy and noisy, but none of them thought it was wrong for him to show up like this.
As a Taoist monarch, it almost fits the heavens and the earth, which conceals nature.
He waited a little while and a few people appeared on the corner.
Zhang Tianxiang Confucius dressed up, feather spade towel, walked in front of the front, look brilliant, obviously was well nourished, the temper of Ren Man between the eyebrows, though converged, became deeper.
“Brother Li is organizing a literature conference, I'm afraid he also has the intention of discussing the Beijing rush exam...”
He walks slowly, turns around or turns his head and tells the next few that he looks extremely intimate.
“The son is Yuan Yuan, one state Wenkui, this time to Beijing will definitely be able to high school! ”
Ji Fu said immediately with several other returnees, all of whom had seen the Westside of Zhou, and knew that Zhang Tianxiang had no reason to lose the list.
They just smell different from each other.
‘Indeed... the Temple of the Lord has not only cast a wave of returnees...’
Ji Dui looked at the two other team leaders and looked very headached: ‘I don't know if there will be any bad things...'
“Oh... I have lived a hundred years since Zhou's founding. Wen Feng has flourished. The world is as bright as Jiang's koi. I only want to open my eyes this time, that's all...”
Zhang Tianxiang has been talented since he was a young man. He had a talent for solving yuan in previous articles. Now, after years of sedimentation, several old Confucians read it with great praise. The title Yuan can be expected, and he himself has some confidence, but at this time, he is naturally modest.
“The lord is beneath the heavenly stars, there is no need to be so arrogant! ”
Ji Li hasn't spoken yet. She has been following Zhang Tianxiang, and the woman who seems to be a slave opens her mouth and smiles.
This woman is Xue Qing. Since the last time Zhang Tianxiang killed the demon wolf and avenged her father, she was the first to run away with her family fortune. She voluntarily became a slave. Zhang Tianxiang refused. She only admitted that she was a sister-in-law and her emotions were quite good.
Of course, this scene falls into Wu Mingyu's eyes, but the flavour is more than that.
‘Hmm... this woman Ming Xiu's inner hiding is the face of Dai Yifu, who should not have suffered many setbacks, which is the variable - the idleness of some Taoist monarch? ’
The layout of Dao Jun is smooth, without trace, listening to thunder in silence.
Especially since this technique is so soft and smells like good water, Wu Ming locked the source to the two Taoists.
“It is true... they are all fighting over the layout of Zhang Tianxiang...”
Wu Mingmei smiled and followed.
……
The White House.
The building is famous for producing too much whiteness, flavour and sweetness, but it is also a great gift for the guests, very famous.
Zhang Tianxiang and several well-acquainted people went up to the Taibai Building and sang a poem all the way. After three tours of wine, he talked about entering Beijing to rush the examination.
“It's a long way to Beijing Master, why don't we go together? ”
An actress couldn't help laughing.
“Extremely! Yes! A few of the world's brothers have been wanting to ask for help day and night...”
The other Huang raised his head and looked at him with his eyes slightly caught in the dark circle, not knowing whether he was overworking day and night or spending his energy elsewhere.
“Nature wants to go with you, the road is unstable, or the safest way to go with you! ”
Several other seniors are also jaw-dropping.
They are well aware that, even in this world of peace, there are also a number of road scissors in the wilderness.
Especially in the old forest of the deep mountains, there are many monstrous monsters, even though they are the national action, have luck, encounter the real cold monster, also immediately blood mold.
This said, the gaze of anticipation reached Zhang Tianshang.
After all, the story of this man's killing of the demon wolf has spread throughout Qingzhu County. Which one of you does not know this Zhang Xiang Wen Wen Wu Shuanquan? What about the ability to kill monsters?
“Since you are so kind, I certainly dare not to disobey my good intentions! ”
Zhang Tianxiang smiled slightly.
These actions are the essence of a county, pulled together beneficial and harmless, not to mention the future famous Jonglin banquet, even though it is only settled in the hometown of Zizhong, it is also an excellent support and relationship network.
“With Master Zhang on his horse, the road must be flat this time, thank you for waiting...”
Others are delighted.
“The iron mouth is straight, there is no double...”
At this time, Wu Ming dressed as a Taoist, also walked into the Taibai Tower.
“Such a man, such a big breath! ”
Ji Fu and a group of returnees frowned. Many of them were coarsely inhabited. Before listening to a group of people's poems sum up, they were already very bored. Apart from a few others such as Ji Fu, they almost fell asleep. Now that they have met a daoist, they all find it interesting.
“This Taoist... The second floor has been laid to order by the elders, please gently move Yubu! ”
The tavern was open for business. Seeing Wu Ming seemed to want to go straight upstairs, the master cabinet immediately came out and smiled and refused.
“Slowly! Then let him come up and see how lucky the road is for me. But there is a view of Jongleen, just for fun! ”
Today's feast Huang Xuan saw Wu Ming's large sleeve floating, the appearance of fairy wind tunnel bones, I don't know why, is just a move in my heart, out of my mouth.
His family saluted the ghost, and the others listened, not so surprised.
“Thanks! ”
Wu Ming walked forward, randomly beat an audition. His eyes looked at Huang Li, nodded first, then shook his head.
“Oh? Why did the Taoist do that? ”
Huang Xuan asked with some surprise.
“This son, the alleyway view that you are dark in India is due to the proximity of powerful evil gods day and night. If you do not dispose of it properly, I am afraid there will be a great disaster in the future...”
Wu Ming shook his head.
“Bold demon! ”
“Speak wildly! ”
When he heard Wu Ming so loudly, several other people immediately laughed, while Zhang Tianxiang looked at Huang Hua's white face, but looked at Wu Ming thoughtfully.
“Huh?”
One circler's eyes turned: “In the evaluation, does this not seem to be the case? ”
“Naturally there's no such thing! ”
Ji Fu snorted coldly: “In the judgment book, Zhang Tianxiang's preparation for the quiz in Beijing was just one sentence. How do we know if there are any twists and turns? ”
“Don't you believe me? ”
Wu Mingyun softly wielded a dust: “You are close to this evil god, when within the month of March... Originally your spirit of Wen Si was acceptable, even though this time into Beijing was not good, next time, but this evil god eroded, took luck, and the blood drained, I'm afraid it will appear within this month, the year will come to a great disaster! ”
The words, like a sharp knife, were in the heart of Huang, so that he had to tremble and his lips began to turn blue.
His family saluted the ghost god with love. He did invite a statue into the house three months ago.
Only from that day on, there was not much peace in the house. Even he felt that Wenzhi was exhausted. Instead of studying, there was a backward appearance.
The idea of sending the idols back was also noticed, but every time I wanted to do so, the whole family had nightmares that made it difficult to wake up.
So many times, he dared not to do it, and even tortured him.
But after all, he raised his identity and was under the general public. Although he had believed in Wu Mingshentong in his heart, his legs could not bend, his lips wriggled, and the phrase "Daoist save me" could not say anything.
“This Taoist, please take a seat. Would you like to take a look at the photo for me? ”
Zhang Tianxiang saw this, his eyes glistened, and immediately asked each other.