It was a complete boulder that had never been cut, and it was estimated to weigh more than 10,000 kilograms. It was quite difficult to transport such a boulder to the island alone.
What attracted Jiang Sheng was the huge blood-red word "Martial" carved on the boulder. The writing was vigorous, like a dragon coiling around, and it was so lifelike that it could make people feel a suffocating pressure from a long distance away.
"What it is?"
Jiang Sheng asked Han Ling curiously.
"It is the sacred stone of the Wulin Alliance."
Following the direction pointed by Jiang Sheng, Han Ling introduced in a low voice: "It is said that the word '武' was written by the founder of the Wulin Alliance himself, and it contains mysterious power."
"Therefore, the Holy Stone is not only the inherited sacred object of the Wulin Alliance, but also a treasure that can turn things around in critical moments."
"This holy stone is a symbol of our martial arts alliance's inheritance, and it is also a sacred object that we regard as more important than life."
Wu Ming, who was walking in front, smiled proudly: "During the founding of the People's Republic of China, various countries sent experts to Longjing to sabotage the founding ceremony, and the first thing those people did was to destroy the Wulin Alliance that guarded the safety of Longdu. As a result...what a ninja.
, supernatural warriors and mutants are all vulnerable to the holy stone."
"It can be said that as long as the Holy Stone is there, the Martial Arts Alliance can remain standing, and if the Martial Arts Alliance does not fall, the capital city of Longjing will not tolerate the rampant force of other countries' high-level forces."
"Although Ms. Han made a fierce fuss at the beginning, she was lucky not to touch the holy stone, otherwise..."
Wu Ming stopped when he said this.
The Holy Stone is the absolute counterweight of the Wulin Alliance. If Han Ling dares to touch it, even if she has the support of the Han family and the Wang family, the senior leaders of the Wulin Alliance will definitely punish her severely.
"Don't worry, even though I'm a crazy person, I know how to handle things, so I won't let things get out of control."
Hearing Wu Ming's words, Han Ling responded calmly: "Also, I came here just to see Xing Chenyu for something, and I definitely don't have any ill intentions."
"That's the best, but I'm afraid it might be difficult for you to see the young leader. It's not convenient for him to see guests now."
Wu Ming shook his head without looking back, and said helplessly: "Young leader, ever since..."
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Before Wu Ming could finish speaking, Han Ling suddenly noticed that Jiang Sheng had stopped and stared straight at the sacred stone, walking towards it with dull eyes.
"Um?"
Wu Ming turned around and looked at Jiang Sheng doubtfully: "Miss Han, what does your friend want to do?"
"I don't know either."
Han Ling shook her head and hurriedly chased Jiang Sheng, reaching out to grab him, but her hand was bounced away by an invisible force.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the huge word "Martial" on the boulder flashed with blood-red light, and a terrifying pressure spread to the surroundings.
Wu Ming and Han Ling, who was protecting Han Feng, quickly retreated. Even with their cultivation, they could not resist this terrifying pressure.
"Fuck! Miss Han, are you sure you're not here to cause trouble?"
While Wu Ming was using his kung fu to stabilize his body, he yelled at Han Ling angrily: "Who is this kid? He dares to take advantage of the Holy Stone. Even if he is not killed by the Holy Stone, our Martial Arts Alliance will never do it."
I will let him go."
Han Ling couldn't understand what happened to Jiang Sheng, so she retorted decisively: "I also want to ask you what's going on?"
"I have already said that there is no harm in coming here this time. Why did your holy stone suddenly attack my friend?"
"Could it be that the Wulin Alliance still hates me for causing trouble before and wants to plot against me?"
"If there is anything wrong with my friend, I will never let it go."
"I……"
Wu Ming was immediately stunned and speechless.
In fact, the senior leaders of the Wulin League did not pay attention to Han Ling's troubles at all. They just regarded it as a child's quarrel. After negotiating with the Han family, the story was over, and they had no intention of retaliating against Han Ling.
"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"
Wu Ming muttered, suddenly raised his hand and shot a loud arrow into the air.
The abnormal movement of the Holy Stone was beyond his control, and he had to alert the higher-ups immediately.
At this time, Jiang Sheng stood in front of the holy stone, staring straight at the word "武" on the stone, but his soul entered a mysterious space.
"Senior, who are you? Why do I appear here?"
Jiang Sheng stood in a void space in his soul body, staring warily at a transparent and illusory figure in front of him.
Although the figure's appearance could not be clearly seen, a pair of strange eyes made Jiang Sheng's soul tremble.
"Whoosh!"
The double-eyed phantom did not respond to Jiang Sheng. It raised its right arm and stretched out its sword finger to stab Jiang Sheng through the air.
"The sword cuts through the wind and clouds and covers the sun and moon?"
Looking at the movements of his pupils, Jiang Sheng exclaimed in horror: "The inheritance in my memory really comes from my predecessors, but why do you want to kill me?"
Jiang Sheng quickly used the same moves to resist, but he was now in a soul body and could not mobilize energy, so he only had moves but could not attack from a distance.
The double-pupil phantom on the other side condensed a pure soul sword energy and hit Jiang Sheng's chest hard.
"Ah, my head!"
After receiving a solid blow from the sword, Jiang Sheng's soul flew backwards. He was clearly hit in the chest, but he felt pain in his head as if it was going to explode.
Before Jiang Sheng could stabilize his body, his phantom eyes moved again, using the power of his soul to condense a milky-white, rotating lotus in the air.
"This is Qinglian Sword Song."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Sheng exclaimed in horror, and immediately used his physical skills to the limit and rushed towards the double-pupil phantom: "If this continues, I will be beaten to pieces by him. Since I can't attack from a distance, I can only
I can fight him at close quarters."
…
outside world!
When Jiang Sheng's soul was attacked, Jiang Sheng's body also fell to the ground and twitched violently. The expression on his face was distorted due to pain.
"gentlemen!"
Seeing Jiang Sheng's appearance, Han Ling stared and exclaimed. She wanted to rush to help, but she couldn't get any closer because of the pressure emanating from the holy stone. She angrily yelled at Wu Ming: "What on earth did you do to my friend?"
"If the Wulin Alliance has any grievances against me, why should it embarrass my friend?"
"No, no!"
Wu Ming shook his head aggrievedly and analyzed: "Your friend probably triggered some of the functions of the Holy Stone unintentionally and was attacked by the Holy Stone."
"Then, what will happen to him?"
Han Ling asked anxiously.
"The holy stone contains extremely huge sword energy."
Wu Ming swallowed and gritted his teeth: "Looking at your friend like this... he will definitely die."
"I kill you!"
Upon hearing this, Han Ling's eyes suddenly turned red, and she used her strength to resist the pressure and kill Wu Ming.
However, Han Ling has just entered Xiantian, while Wu Ming has been famous for many years and has slightly better cultivation.
With Han Ling unable to move, Wu Ming used his strength to resist the pressure and put some distance between himself and Han Ling, but he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.