Jiang Ning knew that Wu Shiyi had the second grade disease, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. He was still an old friend in the world... He covered his face and said: "Can you stop playing so much!"
"Yes, I participated in the Huangsai Incident, but something went wrong later, and I don't even know how to explain it now." Seeing that Wu Shiyi was really preparing to withdraw, Jiang Ning thought for a while and decided to explain what happened to him.
I told him everything.
Wu Shiren is not bad, has a high level of cultivation, and has traveled a lot in nine states. He may be able to understand what happened to him.
After he finished telling everything, Wu Shiyi fell into silence.
"There are people on the Kyushu Continent who can make you appear in Wuzhou from Dongzhou in a very short period of time." He murmured thoughtfully.
Jiang Ning suddenly became more energetic and asked: "Who!"
Wu Shiyi said blankly: "Land gods."
"Wandering to the North Sea in the morning, eating in the morning, eating in the dew, clouds in the sky, watching the waves rise and disappear, the spring and autumn are like a dream through the ages. Everyone in the world knows that immortality is good, but they don't know that if it is miserable, even if it is miserable, what is the use of immortality?
, one day and one night is enough."
Wu Shiyi shook his head and said: "This Taoist song was written by a sage from Yaotian Taoist Temple. The first two sentences are about the realm of the land immortal. Therefore, there is only one possibility for your situation, and that is that there is a land immortal taking action.
Already."
Jiang Ning froze on the spot, in a daze.
I am just an insignificant little shrimp. Why did the land gods leave those sects and aristocratic families alone, and their disciples and grandsons did not save me? Why did they throw me so far away?
Quietly, a chill ran down his spine.
Even though the Land God was the guardian of the Kyushu Continent, Jiang Ning was still very panicked when he was inexplicably targeted by such a big boss.
This kind of person will not act without reason, there must be a cause and effect!
However, he was born very innocent and his cultivation level was not very high. What could he possibly deserve from a land god? Jiang Ning suddenly thought of something and broke into a cold sweat.
Bronze compass and your own soul!
These are Jiang Ning's two biggest secrets, and they are also secrets that can kill him!
Could it be that some land gods noticed something strange about me...
While Jiang Ning was thinking wildly, Wu Shiyi was also muttering.
"But that's wrong. There were no land gods present during the Huangsai incident. The only one who appeared in the entire East Continent was Meng Shengren from Bailu Taoist Academy. But he was sitting on the Zhenshi Great Wall and did not step into the Huangsai. He only came in
There were only three people, Wen Fengming from Shangqing, Zhang Shendu from Bailu, and woodcutter Hu Potian. Zhang Shendu brought the army back to the Great Wall safely. Hu Potian stopped the king beast from attacking halfway, and Wen Fengming was injured.
No one has time to send you to Wuzhou."
Jiang Ning was attracted by his thoughts and said in surprise: "What did you just say? Wen Fengming was injured?"
As early as when he was in Weicheng, he had memorized the three words Wen Fengming, and told Wu Shiyi that one day he would go to Shangqing Taoist Temple to seek justice for the old woman in Weicheng face to face, and then Wu Shiyi would return
He praised Jiang Ning for his courage and said that he could collect his body for him.
Later, Jiang Ning learned about Wen Fengming's true identity, and felt a little frightened.
However, his determination to seek an explanation for the old woman has not changed. As long as there is a chance, he must ask clearly in person.
Wu Shiyi also remembered this. Seeing his ghostly expression, he said: "Don't think about it. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Wen Shaxing is disabled, squeezing you to death would be like squeezing an ant to death."
, of course, including me."
"Forehead....."
To be able to make Wu Shiyi say such words, Wen Fengming's strength doesn't need to be imagined to know how terrifying it is.
"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go." Wu Shiyi stood up, patted his butt, and said casually: "The Redbud Envoy in the Blood Pool has special tracking methods, and he will catch up with him, I have to go
Choose a better burial place for him and leave first."
"As for what happened to you, I will help you pay attention. If it is really the land gods who are planning it, you need to be more careful in your future actions, so as not to be used as a dead end." Wu Shiyi turned to remind.
After saying that, he didn't wait for Jiang Ning's answer, waved his hand and turned into sword light and disappeared into the sky.
He leaves as he says, comes as he comes, and never says goodbye to anyone. This is Wu Shiyi, a great swordsman who transforms a practitioner who should be a fairy into a martial artist!
Jiang Ning laughed dumbly and whispered to the disappearing starlight: "See you next time, take care."
If Shen Tian and Li Yinyang are the kind of sons of gods who do not eat the fireworks of the world, then Wu Shiyi is the mud-legged man in Tanwa. But such a mud-legged man full of human smoke and fire is more beautiful than those in the paintings.
It looks more like a fairy.
...
After learning about Huangsai, Jiang Ning felt a lot more at ease.
With the headmaster of the Taoist Academy here, Zhang Xuan and others would be able to safely return to the Great Wall of Zhenshi, but he still felt uneasy and went to the Great Wall of Zhenshi.
The Great Wall has been restored to its original state, and the scattered small villages within the city have returned to their former peace, with no trace of the devastation caused by the beast tide.
Jiang Ning casually stopped at a small tea stall and ordered a bowl of coarse tea.
The coarse tea leaves are large, the tea soup is dark brown, and tastes bitter, but it is the favorite thirst-quenching water for those who have experienced the cruel hardships of the wilderness.
He didn't find Henry Zhang and others, so he planned to rest for the night before making plans.
"Damn it, those wild beasts are getting more and more outrageous." A cursing voice came from the tea table next to him. Jiang Ning turned around and saw a few men who looked like gangsters chatting.
He didn't pay attention, drinking tea and continuing to scan the hurried pedestrians on the road.
"Speaking of outrageous, last time I met a colorful tiger with three heads, and it could spray poison. If I hadn't been quick, I would have died in it."
"Yes, I have also encountered a snake with two heads."
Jiang Ning didn't want to listen at first, but their voices were too loud. As long as his ears were not blocked, there was no way to prevent their conversation from being heard. He was a little unhappy at first, thinking that the other party was too noisy, but after hearing the content, he
I became curious again.
Jiang Ning had tried in the wilderness and had seen many wild beasts and many king beasts, but he did not say that he had encountered the three-headed tigers or two-headed snakes they mentioned. Even the king beast, the Star-spotted Dark Snake, only
He just grew a head.
Could it be said that something happened in Huangsai?
Jiang Ning suddenly thought that during the Five Directions Blood Plague Prayer Formation, all the desolate beasts disappeared, and now it sounds like they have reappeared in the desolate fortress. What about the missing beast gods and the Great Wall?
, didn’t Bailu Taoist Academy respond at all?
Jiang Ning looked at the Great Wall as it always was, and fell into deep thought.
When the Zhenshi Great Wall and Bailu Taoist Temple were both in harm's way in the two restricted areas, they did not take the opportunity to seize the desolate fortress. Instead, they allowed the desolate beast to return to its territory. Wu Shiyi's words came to mind again in Jiang Ning's mind.
The change in Huangsai is a trap in itself!
Perhaps, there is a deeper meaning in Wu Shiyi's words...