Qu Wuming recalled the mythical stories he had heard when he was a child, combined with his past knowledge on the refining of wind-attribute magic weapons, and compared with what he had seen and felt since entering Mingsha Plain, he felt more and more that there seemed to be something buried underground in Mingsha Plain. A huge secret!
However, the matter involved in this secret may be too long ago and too secretive. Not to mention myself, I am afraid that even if a powerful person from the True Immortal Realm comes here today, he may not be able to reveal this secret.
Moreover, the more secretive many things are, the greater the cause and effect they may involve.
Such a level of cause and effect is not something that a small person like Qu Wuming can get involved with.
Thinking of this, Qu Wuming suddenly stopped thinking about exploring the secrets of Mingshayuan, activated the "Falling Star" orb, and started on the road with all his strength.
Although he no longer dared to explore this kind of secret that was beyond his ability or even his understanding, Qu Wuming also felt a sense of pride in facing more unknowns -
I have been practicing for more than a thousand years, which seems to be a long time, but what I know and see, put into the vast universe and the avenue of heaven and earth, is probably no different than an ant under my feet.
No wonder someone once said that the more a person knows, the more he will understand the limitations of what he knows, and the more he will feel his own insignificance and ignorance.
On the contrary, the more dissatisfied and half-empty those people are, the more they feel that they know everything and can do everything. They are confident and self-righteous every day, but they don't know that they are just arrogant and ignorant ants.
Why do some knowledgeable elders seem so humble? Why do some people who are so eloquent and want to teach others actually have nothing to do with it?
This is probably the reason.
"I'm probably humble. I'm not a good teacher anyway. Although I have accepted a new apprentice, the reason may be impulsive, but I have already accepted him. If there is a cause and effect in the future, the good one will be mine, no matter what. The good ones are mine too. Forget it, I’ve already collected them all, so why bother yourself? If you collect more in the future, you’ll get used to it.” Qu Wuming suddenly thought of his new disciple Mu Yun for no apparent reason, and couldn’t help but mutter in his heart.
While thinking wildly in my mind, I carefully avoided possible risks while sneaking, and I actually made it through Mingsha Plain without any danger.
And it seemed that it only took more than two days.
Before Qu Wuming left Mingsha Plain, he did indeed detect a different aura in the sea of consciousness - at this time, there was about tens of feet of space between the Mingsha Plain and the outside where the dust was still raging. As if there is an invisible barrier, almost all the black sand and Xun wind will quickly converge back once they rush into this area, and not even a single bit will leak out.
When Qu Wuming passed through that area, the pair of magic-breaking hammers that were originally peaceful in the sea of consciousness flew up without anyone urging them, as if they were about to fly out of the Zifu space. Wuming hurriedly asked Qu Wushe to put down what he was doing, put the pair of magic-breaking hammers into his Qingyu space, and isolated them with overlapping space techniques. Then he put the pair of stone hammers Brought out Mingshayuan.
After Qu Wuming was at least ten miles away from Mingsha Plains, he looked back and saw how spectacular the sandstorm in Mingsha Plains was!
Counting the days, this sandstorm has lasted for more than half of the time. Looking around, Mingsha Plains is already in chaos. The rolling Xun wind is carrying countless black gravels, spinning crazily within the invisible barrier of Mingsha Plains, like a black wind pillar reaching into the sky. Get up!
In the violent wind and sand, the sound of wind accompanied by thunder can be heard constantly. Even though they were more than ten miles away, they could still feel the faint tremor in the air, as if the earth was trembling under the ravages of this wind pillar.
The towering wind pillar could hardly be seen at a glance. Around the high-altitude wind pillar, dark clouds had already gathered at some point, and there were also lightning and thunder, creating a hellish scene.
"I really don't know how those people who entered Mingsha Plain survived in the end." Qu Wuming was speechless for a moment, thinking about the impact and weight of all the black sand in the sky if it fell after the wind dispersed. I'm afraid it will be extremely shocking, right? Fortunately, he had escaped safely, and the pair of stone hammers that had been agitating in Qu Wushe's Qingyu Space had finally completely calmed down. Qu Wuming knew that as long as he no longer brought these " "Breaking Hammer" is close to the range of Mingshayuan, and they should stay quiet like this.
Although it was dangerous and they were almost eaten by a bug, Ming Shayuan and his party were able to gain a lot and it was a worthwhile trip...
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After passing Mingsha Plain and walking forward for another day, Qu Wuming was close to the destination of Qu Wuming's trip - Gui Mingyuan.
However, at this moment, a burst of mana fluctuation suddenly came from Qu Wuming's storage ring.
Qu Wuming frowned, and swept the power of his spiritual consciousness into the storage ring. He was shocked to find that the mana fluctuation was actually the Duyou cloak that he had left in the corner.
At that time, Xing Xin was attacked and killed by Qu Siqiu with an arrow, but she was still wearing the Duyou cloak.
However, the power of the sky-splitting arrow was too powerful. The arrow shot into Xing Xin's dantian and passed through his back. A large hole of nearly half a foot appeared on the Duyou cloak.
Later, Qu Wuming took the time to test whether the function of the cloak was still intact, but found that it could no longer be used normally. No matter how much mana is input, it will escape soon after.
If you keep inputting mana, you can still activate it to transform your body into the appearance of a ghost servant tribesman, or into the appearance of a bloodthirsty magic bat - except for the piece on the belly that still looks like its original shape, the other parts are lifelike. , no flaws.
Qu Wuming originally wanted to throw it away, but then he thought of the auction price of Duyou Cloak, and hesitated for a moment before silently putting it in the storage ring - just in case he needed it for an emergency, or to find Xianghe when he returned. If you repair it, you will save a lot of waste.
Unexpectedly, the initial moment of intolerance seemed to cause one more trouble for him - as the mana fluctuations on Duyou Cloak became more intense, Qu Wuming had already seen a golden escaping light from a distance. It flew towards him like an arrow from a string.
And vaguely, a faint power of divine consciousness had already fallen on him, seeming to have locked him firmly.
Now that trouble has come to the door, let's see what the trouble is. If it is the buyer who auctioned the Duyou Cloak...
Before Qu Wuming could finish muttering a word in his heart, the escaping light had already passed more than ten feet away and stopped. Immediately afterwards, a powerful force of divine consciousness fell on Qu Wuming— - Judging from the power of the spiritual consciousness, the visitor's cultivation level is at least between the third and fourth levels of the Void Refining Stage.
"You brave thief, why didn't you run away this time?" The visitor stared at Qu Wuming, who was wearing a Wuwu hiding robe. He couldn't tell Qu Wuming's identity and cultivation for the moment, but he still shouted aggressively. .
"Thieves? You and I have never met, why did you accuse someone of innocence for no reason?" Qu Wuming's original plan was that if the person who came was indeed the original buyer of Duyou Cloak, and if the other party asked nicely, he only needed to tell the past events Inform the other party and return the torn Duyou cloak to him, thus avoiding any disputes.
But I didn't expect that the other party would be so domineering, and even unreasonably confine the space around him with the power of his spiritual consciousness - if his power of spiritual consciousness was not much weaker than the other party at this time, I would have already I can't move, I can only let it be slaughtered!
Qu Wuming looked at the person with cold eyes and saw that the person opposite was not tall, only about as tall as his chest. He was wearing a tight-fitting black suit that covered his whole body tightly. He even wore black gloves on his hands. Gloves.
The man's face was covered with a black mask, which blocked his entire face. His appearance could not be seen at all. It could only be vaguely seen from the bulging hood on his head, and it seemed that he had a bun tied on the back of his head. .
Behind the man, there was a narrow-edged long knife slung across his back. But unlike ordinary swordsmen, his long knife was tied behind his back with the handle down and the tip upward. You could actually feel it from the dark scabbard. There were waves of sword intent surging.
In addition to being a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, this person seems to have at least reached the level of a great master in terms of internal strength!
There was actually a shorter, narrow-edged knife stuck diagonally between the black belt around the man's waist.
Qu Wuming smiled secretly in his heart, it had been a long time since he had seen an opponent in both magic and martial arts, and he didn't expect that he finally met one, and he was actually a two-handed swordsman.
At this time, the man was slightly hunched over, standing on the ground with a T-step, and one hand was already on the handle of the knife behind him. Seeing that Qu Wuming not only did not answer, but did not even move, he felt a little confused in his heart. Surprised - the cultivation aura that the man showed when he stole the cloak last time seemed to be much weaker than his own. Logically speaking, under his strong pressure at this time, there should be some flaws, but If he wants to remain motionless under his own pressure - doesn't that mean that this person's cultivation level is already on par with his own?
"Hmph, where is my Duyou cloak? Hand it over, and I will allow you to die a quicker death!" The man clenched the hand holding the handle of the knife hard, and the power of his divine consciousness had already turned into a The invisible palm grabbed the hood of Qu Wuming's hiding robe while he was speaking!
Before taking action, at least see who your opponent is.
However, before the power of his spiritual consciousness could touch Qu Wuming's robe, a hot black flame had already shot out from Qu Wuming's sleeve, and instantly turned into a flaming palm, It hit the palm of the man's palm that was transformed by the power of his divine consciousness.
Hearing a dull thud in the air, the man felt a stinging pain coming from the sea of consciousness. He couldn't help but groaned, and hurriedly cut off the power of the divine consciousness, thus preventing his divine consciousness from being destroyed. The risk of further backlash.
Under the mask, the gaze looking at Qu Wuming couldn't help but become a little colder. He was about to take action when Qu Wuming suddenly spoke.
"Are you a Jonin of the Izumo Kingdom?" Qu Wuming seemed to have done something insignificant, and did not seem to take the man who was ready to attack seriously.
"Now that you know that I am a Jonin, then prepare to die!" The man's mouth hidden under the mask showed a cruel smile, and his body suddenly turned into a light smoke, shooting towards Qu Wuming, and that person had been The long sword behind him was also unsheathed at the same time, and a cold light flashed across it, slashing towards Qu Wuming from bottom to top...
