Dressed as Jackie Chan Aotian, countless big guys are vying to be my dog ​​licker

"My uncle is the only one left of Yue'er's relatives, so I temporarily take the position of the Lord of Huaxian City." Sang Wuming said.

He said it easily, but in just a few words, Xie Huayan could still feel the bloody storm at that time - although he was Jinchuanwu's uncle, he was not the only one with Jin Jueming, and other members of the Jin family were separated. People may not agree.

Not to mention the family of Lian Duan Shan.

From the indifference with which Sang Wuming mentioned this matter, as well as the vague sarcasm when he talked about "the speed of news circulation in the city lord's mansion" that night, we can see that there is probably a temporary situation on Sang Wuming's side in Lianduan Mountain. After assuming the position of Acting City Lord, he should have done a lot of tricks.

The lives of Jin Jueming and Sang Rongdie were put down so gently. It was probably because Lian Duan Mountain gave the Jin family here in Huaxian City some irresistible benefits.

Based on his basic understanding of Sang Wuming, he would definitely not let anyone in this group go.

First the Jin family here in Huaxian City, and then the ones in Lianduan Mountain.

Xie Wangyan thought about it for a while, "Is it possible that you have other agreements with me over there?"

Otherwise, if Lian Duanshan had been coveting the inner elixir for a long time, he would never have hesitated to take action just because Jinchuan Wu needed this life extension - his parents' two lives were such a trivial matter to them, let alone Jinchuan Wu was just a stillborn child who had lost his breath at birth, and was also a dull boy. He had no one to rely on except his uncle.

It's not easy for Lian Duanshan to control him.

"I said, I just want to see Yue'er grow up safely. Getting married and having children is the time to let go." Sang Wuming said lightly, "I promise to only take care of Yue'er for 200 years. If Lian Duanshan is aggressive, then I won't Mind if the fish is dead or the net is broken.”

——This is an excuse.

Whether it's Sang Wuming, Xie Wangyan or the Jin family over there, they all know.

But if Sang Wuming really doesn't want to give Di the inner elixir, and really wants to do everything possible, there really isn't any way that Lian Duan Shan can do.

"170 years." Sang Wuming found it funny, so he actually laughed, "Maybe they didn't think I would be so angry."

He looked out the window, seemingly looking at the covered jacaranda.

"It happened that I released the news about the martial arts competition. Even if they know that I have other ideas, they will definitely come because the ancestor can't wait any longer." He turned his eyes to Xie Huanyan, "If the ancestor doesn't break through, he will probably have to sit down. It was transformed into the cave in Lianduan Mountain."

"Lian Duanshan sent me the news some time ago. Yue'er is getting closer, so it's better to get married as soon as possible. He also found many suitable candidates for me."

Xie Wangyan immediately understood the implication.

Jin Chuanwu is 170 years old this year, and the time from 200 years is only 30 years. For a monk, it is just a blink of an eye, especially a powerful monk, who can stay in seclusion for decades at a time. But in this 30 years, the Jin family can no longer waited.

Then contacting the person who needs to listen to the inner elixir to break through is the ancestor of the Jin family, it is easy to determine one thing -

The ancestor of the Jin family is at the end of his strength. If he doesn't break through, he will never be able to reach the great road.

If the Jin family wants to find an opportunity for their ancestor, their only goal is to find the inner elixir of listening.

So Sang Wuming knew that his opportunity had come, and the Jin family ancestor's deadline was approaching. Even if he knew it was a trap, he would still send someone here.

"So I looked for an opportunity and held such a competition."

"If we can win Yue'er in an honest and fair way, we should find the right opportunity to take away the inner elixir. It will be publicized to the outside world that Yue'er was weak and sick and passed away just after passing the door." Sang Wuming said.

Xie Wangyan looked at Sang Wuming, "Do you really only care about 200 years?"

Although he knew that these 200 years were just Sang Wuming's excuse, the 200 years were his time to recuperate and act according to the opportunity.

He bet for 200 years that the death of the ancestor of the Jin family was approaching.

"What about you?" Sang Wuming asked, "If it were you, would you only care about it for 200 years?"

The concept of 200 years was too elusive for Xie Wangyan, who was only 19 years old. He did not look at Sang Wuming. He just thought of the jacaranda in the yard. Finally, he said, "No."

If Jinchuanwu was his relative, he would give him a chance to survive even if the future was slim.

Sang Wuming did not answer his last question, but asked him another one——

"So, do you think these people in Lian Duan Mountain should all die?"

Xie Wangyan knew that this was telling him that none of the people the killer vine was about to kill were innocent.

There is no need for any inexplicable guilt or cause and effect.

The journey of cultivating immortals has its destiny, and the Jin family has exhausted its strength by allowing its monks to do evil for a while.

Xie Wangyan reached out and touched the killer vine wrapped around his arm. The killer vine just rubbed his outstretched fingers affectionately. He turned his eyes to Sang Wuming——

"This spiritual vein in the city lord's mansion belongs to me."

……

Xie Wangyan placed the murderous vine in the study.

The killer vine can freely absorb the spiritual veins in the courtyard. Although the spiritual veins in the city lord's mansion are of a lower grade, only first grade, it is completely enough for the killer vine, which is only at the golden elixir stage.

Xie Wangyan looked at Sang Wuming, who was about to leave after achieving the purpose of cooperation——

"Yun Yiyan..."

He thought about whether he should keep Yun Yiyan away.

"You do care about your senior sister." Sang Wuming smiled, "But how do I remember that there is no disciple like you in Baihua Sect?"

"..." Xie Wangyan was silent for a moment, "I just joined."

"is it?"

"I heard that Baihuamen once participated in the grand gathering of the Yan family." Sang Wuming pointed out, "Yun Yiyan rarely leaves Baihuamen on weekdays. You were not a disciple of Baihuamen before, let alone follow your group. Senior sister is going to Penglai Mountain."

"Then you and Yun Yiyan met in Penglai Mountain."

"There are so many disciples who want to go to Penglai Mountain. Of course, a foundation-building monk cannot become a disciple to participate in the competition. Since you met him in Penglai Mountain, but you are not a disciple, you can only be an attendant."

"You said you got your things from the secret realm. If you guessed correctly, it was the secret realm where the Yan family gave their disciples trials." Sang Wuming said slowly.

"I remember that the little secret realm's requirement for monks is that their cultivation must be suppressed to the golden elixir." Sang Wuming looked at Xie Huanyan's ankle, "Each monk can only bring one attendant at most. It seems that your master loves you very much. , will take you to that little secret realm."

"The cultivation level of the killer vine is at the golden elixir stage, which is exactly in line with the requirements of the secret realm, and because the spiritual energy in the secret realm is thin, it will also hinder the growth of the killer vine."

"But after you left the little secret realm, you didn't stay with your master..."

Sang Wuming approached Xie Wangyan, lifted his cloak, and looked at the cloth wrapped around his ankles.

Without waiting for Xie Yanyan to stop him, he squatted down and pulled open the strip of cloth covering his red coral bracelet... Sang Wuming looked at the red coral bracelet on Xie Yanyan's ankle for a while.

His fingers gently touched the red coral, which was as red as blood——

"Things from the sea outside Tianmen." He raised his head and looked at Xie Wangyan, "Your previous master was from the Ye family?"