Lin Ming asked in surprise: "Can you tell me now?"
Jimo Wushuang nodded, "The appearance of the ancient divine star is an eternal event. Even the secrets of our clan are nothing compared to it. Now the world of great strife is about to begin. One step is faster, one step is faster, and we are in the Cangxuan Realm. This is one of the biggest advantages of our clan, and it is absolutely impossible to give up just to avoid those three major groups."
Lin Ming hummed, his lips moved, and he was about to speak.
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Wusheng interrupted, rushed to Lin Ming, and gave him a hard look, "Brother Ming, why didn't we know that you already have someone you love?"
Ge Qinghuang followed closely behind, holding the Qinglei Ancient Sword in his arms, and stood two or three positions behind Zhao Wusheng.
She didn't speak, but her eyes were particularly lethal, as dark as an abyss.
Lin Ming was under great pressure and smiled awkwardly.
Jimo Wushuang held Lin Ming's arms, his body exuding body fragrance, like an orchid in an empty valley, reminding Lin Ming all the time that he was almost holding her back with one arm.
"My husband is thin-skinned and hasn't had time to inform my two sisters. Is there any problem?"
"No, I'm just a little curious about what kind of woman can openly call a man her husband without a marriage contract."
Zhao Wusheng became angry, thinking of the many times he failed to get on blind dates, and always felt that he could not retreat this time. Once he retreated, he would definitely lose something crucial.
Seeing her attacking Jimo Wushuang without any scruples, the little guy who was pretending to be dazed hurriedly withdrew his furtive eyes.
Sure enough, human women are so scary!
Jimo Wushuang shrugged his shoulders and stared at Zhao Wusheng's face for a moment.
"Hehe... It seems that you also like my husband."
Zhao Wusheng's expression froze, and his voice was slightly stuck: "No, no, I just want to check for brother Ming."
"Oh?" Jimo Wushuang drawled out meaningfully, turned to look at Madam Taoyao, and said with a smile: "This one is the shape of a neon peach tree in ancient times, and a pair of peach blossom eyes is his natal magical power. , specializing in the love between men and women in the world."
Lady Taoyao's face was as calm as a lake, but she was slightly surprised and said in her heart: How could she accurately tell me where I came from? I even know exactly what my true form is.
After a slight pause, she admitted openly:
"What fellow Taoist knows is indeed true, but I didn't notice the love between these two girls for... your husband at first glance, but later, by chance, the two of them hit the runes on the branches and leaves of my body. , only then did I realize that the two of them were hiding their emotions."
Not far away, Lao Shui whispered to himself: "Wuhu, a woman deserves to be a woman, and she can even show off this kind of magical power."
At this time, Ge Qinghuang was lying innocently with a gun, and it was also the gun of cupid with pink bullets.
She couldn't stand it any longer, so she took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Zhao Wusheng, forming a two-on-one stance.
Uncle Hei and Aunt Bai stepped aside. The former looked back and forth with interest, while the latter slapped the former in the back angrily and cursed secretly: "The princess is in a critical situation now, do you understand?"
Uncle Hei spread his hands, "Really? She is in the realm of creation, what's the difficulty in overpowering two little girls?"
Aunt Bai rolled her eyes and complained: "Love and love have nothing to do with cultivation. No wonder you have been single for so many years, you really deserve it!"
"Then I don't see you coming up to help." Uncle Hei clicked his tongue and extended his palm in invitation.
Aunt Bai suddenly stamped her foot and hit Uncle Hei on the instep, "That stinky man knows nothing. Now he is fighting for the position of the main palace. The princess is so angry that she will never let me wait to help."
"Then what you said is in vain, just watch it honestly."
Uncle Hei chatted to death with just one sentence.
Aunt Bai was speechless, and she secretly made up her mind to tell Aunt Qing, who had been secretly in love with Uncle Hei for thousands of years, that this man was stupid and she couldn't have him.
Jimo Wushuang, Ge Qinghuang, Zhao Wusheng... the three of them looked at each other, and there were really sparks in the air. It was a natural physiological reaction after practicing deeply.
Suddenly, Lin Ming stretched out a hand and intercepted it at the point where their eyes met.
"Okay, the little guy is still unconscious now, let's put other things aside."
Hearing this, the words the little guy said flashed in Ge Qinghuang and Zhao Wusheng's minds - there are many women, but there is only one little guy.
The two of them suddenly looked at Lin Ming in a strange way.
Women know women best. Jimo Wushuang saw the clue from their eyes. He tilted his head and stared at Lin Ming's eyes from the side.
Next, the three responded at the same time: "Yes."
Lin Ming walked up to Lao Shui and said, "Please ask senior to help the little guy complete the treatment."
Water appeared on Lao Shui's forehead, just like veins popping up on a person's forehead.
"Master, can't you see that the little guy has already recovered?"
The water flow carried the little guy flying towards him, and then the ice crystal appeared out of thin air and turned into a human hand, pressing against the little guy's belly.
Phew!
The little guy opened his mouth in the shape of an "o" and spurted out a stream of water, forcing him to "wake up".
It wiped the water splashed back on its face and showed an innocent smile: "Brother Ming..."
Boom!
Lin Ming rewarded the little guy with a brain, and Chuanyin complained: "You have no loyalty, and you don't know how to divert the firepower for me."
The little guy shook his head, holding his belly with his two paws, and said confusedly: "I'm not very clear-headed, so I can't hear your voice transmission clearly, Brother Ming. If we have anything to say, we'd better talk directly."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lin Ming.
Jimo Wushuang, Ge Qinghuang, and Zhao Wusheng looked at each other with scrutiny.
"Husband, what do you want to say to the little one?"
"Brother Ming, what are you whispering at this time?"
"Junior, people who understand clearly don't speak secretly."
The firepower was concentrated in an instant. Lin Ming was covered in sweat. A chill shot up on the back of his neck. The mixture of hot and cold made him feel uncomfortable.
Next to them, Lady Taoyao and Lao Shui looked at each other, quite dumbfounded.
Uncle Hei had no scruples and laughed heartily, "Hahahahahahaha... The prince-in-law is about to be stabbed in the back by the little guy."
"Regardless of age, a stinky man is a stinky man." Aunt Bai spat lightly and glanced at Lin Ming with disgust, "You deserve to have my princess hook up with other women!"
Lin Ming stared at the little guy with disbelief on his face.
The little guy looked innocent and responded to Lin Ming's eyes.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Lin Ming looked away and suggested: "Otherwise, let's talk somewhere else."
There was silence for a moment.
Jimo Wushuang said: "Then change the place. There are many fluctuations around this space, coming from various directions and using various forces to resonate. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, clouds, thunder, lightning, light and darkness... all kinds of forces are being mobilized, it is inevitable There are a large number of powerful people coming."
Then, she raised her right heel and landed lightly on the ground.
Ding bell~~~
The nine-colored glass bell rang, and the surrounding space was divided into a small world of its own.
Then, the space collapsed and scaled, turning into a green leaf in the blink of an eye, and then fell into a tree.
"A mustard seed is hidden in Sumeru, and a leaf contains the Kingdom of God."
Lin Ming murmured, looking at the methods around him, he felt that they were quite mysterious.
"Is this a method that can be mastered by cultivating to the realm of creation?"
Jimo Wushuang smiled, hugged one of Lin Ming's arms, shook his head and said, "Not entirely."
Hei Bo smiled and explained: "This is a method only available to some special innate groups."
After hearing this, Lao Shui coughed twice and said leisurely: "Generally speaking, innate creatures are special individuals. It is extremely rare to hear that they can form a specific ethnic group. What is the origin of your ethnic group?"
"No need to ask, we have all heard that they should be from the Celestial Clan!"
Lady Taoyao shook her head and explained:
"You and I have both been to the rumored Beixuan Star Territory. In the past, it was simply a paradise for practitioners. The Celestial Clan's methods were unique, and they had all kinds of wonderful ways to improve the world. Therefore, the Beixuan Star Territory was once a paradise for cultivators. The cultivation civilization in the Southern Star Territory will be dozens of times more developed."
There were a few memories in Lao Shui's eyes, "That's what happened. I once looked at the God King from a distance back then. I thought he could be immortal, but..."
"My grandfather cannot be immortal forever. He has only gone very far in the eighth realm of transcendence." Jimo Wushuang blinked sadly.
"This, this, it is rumored that the orthodox pure-blood lineage of the Heavenly Clan in the Beixuan Star Territory has been completely wiped out. How can you, as the direct granddaughter of the God King, survive?"
Lao Shui was amazed.
"It is difficult to elaborate on the twists and turns," Lin Ming said.
Lao Shui was stunned, then bowed slightly and apologized: "I was rude."
Jimo Wu shook his head and changed the subject: "This time I also saw that you two are also innate creatures, so you are willing to expose the news about our clan."
Lady Taoyao said: "If the Beixuan Star Territory was still in charge of the Celestial Clan, then Lao Shui and I would have gone there to practice a long time ago, and many bottlenecks would no longer exist."
"The methods of the Celestial Clan are indeed mysterious, especially for the creatures like us who emerged from heaven and earth." Lao Shui nodded in agreement, and then showed a hint of doubt, "But, even if you are a pure-blooded Celestial Clan, It does not mean that I have truly mastered the divine power of Kurong. As far as I know, the divine power of Kurong is the supreme power of the Celestial Clan. Many descendants of the royal family have not mastered it. It seems that only the old god king and Jimo Huihuang, as well as a very few who specialize in the power of Kurong Thereby giving up all other people of the heavenly clan who practice cultivation.”
After a slight pause, Lao Shui said: "Think about it, with the princess's body of gold, she will never shorten her lifespan by specializing in the power of glory, let alone limit her own avenue for this."
Jimo Wushuang muttered: "If you hear the next words, it will be equivalent to being bound to my Celestial Clan's boat. If you want to jump off the ship, our Clan will use thunder means to kill you with all its strength, two fellow Taoists." Are you sure you want to continue listening?"
Lao Shui and Lady Taoyao fell silent and thought for a moment.
At this time, Lin Ming smiled half-heartedly and said casually: "Actually, you two also understand very well that the current situation is very unusual. This is the beginning of the great world. You all know what the changes in the Cangxuan Realm mean. , at this time, it is definitely a good thing to have more allies who have a bright future and can make progress together."
"This is the truth." Lady Taoyao glanced at Lin Ming, then shook her head, "But Young Master seems to have forgotten that we actually still have many choices."
"No, those options just seem like a lot."
Lin Ming casually gave up and led everyone towards a pavilion made of white clouds not far away.
During the few steps, he sorted out the situation of the Celestial Clan in his mind.
Uncle Hei, Aunt Bai, and several other old men and women they met before have probably reached the realm of creation, but they have old wounds on their bodies, and most of them have no hope of breakthrough.
Jimo Wushuang has unparalleled potential, and there is a high probability that it will be able to break through to the eighth realm - the transcendent realm in the near future.
However, the Cangxuan Realm has ushered in a huge change, and the past era in which a Creation Realm can suppress one force is gone forever.
Only the strength to transcend the realm is safe enough!
As for the ninth realm, it is almost a legend, and there are even legends. Daozu is just a peerless expert who has reached the end of the ninth realm and achieved the tenth realm.
One can imagine how difficult the ninth realm is.
At this moment, although the Celestial Clan seems to be strong enough locally, as long as it encounters two or three transcendent realm forces united, it will be a bit stretched.
The best way is to win over Lao Shui and Lady Taoyao for the Tian Clan.
Because the age of the two of them is at this point, it is impossible for them to have no business in the Cangxuan Realm. It is simply the connections that the two of them know - other unknown powerful innate beings, and ethnic groups who are close to the true side of the universe.
Combined with Lin Ming's own recognition of the existence of the ancestral demon, he understood the opposition between the true side of the universe and the side of death.
This time the Cangxuan Realm is lifted from the seal and transformed into the Ancient God Star, which will definitely attract many powerful Yin Death Face groups.
They may have their own conflicts on the surface, but the general direction must be the same, which is to revive the ancestral demon and come to the true side of the universe again.
When Lin Ming thought of this, he felt really stressed.
Even if he is not a member of the Celestial Clan, just to protect the world where he was born and raised, he must unite as many ethnic groups and powerful people as possible, so that he can resist the Yin Death Side created by the Evil Ghost Clan for the vanguard of the Ancestral Demons. Ethnic group.
Walking into the Baiyun Pavilion, Lin Ming turned around and looked directly at Lao Shui and Lady Taoyao, "I can promise you two that if you agree to cooperate in the future, then I will use some of the information given by my master, Mr. Ming Ji. shared."
Uncle Hei and Aunt Bai stood on both sides of the entrance to the pavilion, muttering in their hearts.
Isn’t the Prince Consort himself Mr. Remember? Why did a setting suddenly appear that Ming Ming was his master?
How could Jimo Wushuang not know that Mr. Mingji, a strange person widely spread in the Cangxuan world, was Lin Ming.
She is in charge of the Divine Cultural Museum and Tianya Hai Pavilion. Countless people post rewards every day, hoping to know the whereabouts of Mr. Mingji, but no one can ever get the correct answer.
When she heard Lin Ming bring out Mr. Mingji to scare people, she suddenly felt interesting.
On the other side, the little guy climbed onto Ge Qinghuang's shoulder at some point and said in a voice that only Ge Qinghuang could hear: "Brother Ming is such a thief, let's dazzle others."
Ge Qinghuang heard it, but under the current situation, she did not ask in detail, but just paid attention to it.
Zhao Wusheng and Lin Ming had experienced the story told by the Human Emperor's phantom together, and knew about the arrival of the evil ghost clan. They probably guessed Lin Ming's purpose - to unite forces.
Seeing that business was ahead of them, the two women calmed down and stopped competing with each other.
At this time, Lao Shui probed: "The Mr. Mingji that the young master is talking about is the Mr. Mingji who opened Qingming with one sword and caused the Great Dao to move?"
"Not only that, he also successfully communicated with the heart of heaven and earth." Lin Ming smiled.
