Sheng Fu

Chapter 139 Weakness

The huge black dragon reveals a vast pressure, and the creatures in the entire sea area turn pale with fright and flee in all directions. Yinglong opens his huge mouth, and the deep and majestic gravity makes a large number of creatures in the sea area pour into Yinglong's mouth uncontrollably.

Yu Wenjun flew away from the skull of the Dragon King and landed on the bottom of the sea, the tears in the corners of his eyes were clearly visible.

Wu Mi asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Yu Wenjun frowned and said: "I had a dream. In the dream, a very important elder died. This dream is real."

Sleeping deeply in the skull of the Dragon King, the dream he had was undoubtedly a reality.

Wu Mi doesn't know how to comfort Yu Wenjun, the sea is boiling, Yinglong is eating, and all the creatures in the Black Sea will become sacrifices for Yinglong's resurrection.

On the black and bright dragon scales, there is a mysterious light, showing the divine brilliance.

Wu Mi said in a low voice: "Let's go ashore first, and then make plans."

I don't know how many big fish fell into Yinglong's mouth. The dragon's majesty is mighty and the dragon's energy is rolling. Yu Wenjun reached the skull of the Dragon King in an instant. Wu Mi glanced at the sky and turned into a ten-foot golden dragon and rushed out of the sea.

Ying Long waved his dragon wings slightly, and there were boundless waves above the Black Sea.

Accompanied by the violent tsunami, Yinglong burst out of the sea, then shrunk rapidly, and finally sank into Yuwenjun's skull.

Take a closer look at the center of Yu Wenjun's forehead, a square bone protrudes straight to the top of the head.

The silver-haired man looked at Yu Wenjun with satisfaction, and praised rarely: "Congratulations, you will be able to rule the world in the future, but you still need to remember, don't use Qianlong."

Glancing at Wu Mi again, he said softly, "From now on, I will rely on you two, so I can help you."

Wu Mi bowed her head and replied, "I will definitely not disappoint Master."

The silver-haired man waved his sleeves, and the world turned upside down, and the three of them appeared in the palace above the isolated peak. The master said slowly: "Bailu Academy, there is no clue at all, and then we can only go to the other four clans. Looking for clues in the extinction."

"The two races of gods and demons have been in constant disputes in recent years, and there may be opportunities to take advantage of them."

The master poured a glass of clear water for Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi. He didn't like to drink tea, so the spring water on the top of the mountain was more thirst-quenching.

Seeing that Yu Wenjun was unhappy, the silver-haired man said, "You want to go out and avenge Gu Yong?"

Yu Wenjun knows that those things are constantly being dealt with, and using violence to control violence will only lead to more lingering hatred, grievances and resentments, which will last forever.

"I want to investigate whether he is dead or not. I don't quite believe he is really dead."

"About the clues of that period of history, I still have one doubt. It is the Shuanglong Mountain in the south. There is a forbidden area for life, and there may be clues."

The silver-haired man was not angry. Yu Wenjun had successfully revived Ying Long, and he had taken a crucial step, and the years to come were still long.

In the current years, Yu Wenjun can do some things he wants to do.

"what ever."

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "Why don't you sit down and have a meal together?"

The silver-haired man smiled and said, "I still like to eat alone."

No longer reluctant, Yu Wenjun took Wu Mi and left the secret realm.

In the manor halfway up the mountain, Zhang Benchu ​​picked up a hoe and planned to plant some winter vegetables, when the door opened suddenly, and Yu Wenjun came back with Wu Mi.

Zhang Benchu ​​threw away the hoe in his hand and walked quickly to Yu Wenjun. He said happily, "Master is finally back. My aunt has been thinking about you these days."

"Although the young master has not been away for a long time, my aunt really has a lot of worries."

Yu Wenjun patted Zhang Benchu ​​on the shoulder, and praised: "That's right, the foundation of Chengsheng has been consolidated, and the whole body is more powerful after practicing horizontally."

Zhang Benchu ​​touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Wu Mi looked at Zhang Benchu ​​carefully, and said suspiciously: "This is your friend, I feel very weak."

She doesn't know Zhang Benchu, but she thinks that Yu Wenjun's friends should be very strong, otherwise they are not qualified to live here.

Regarding Wu Mi's directness, Zhang Benchu ​​just smiled honestly and didn't dare to say more. He is not stupid, so he can naturally see that this girl has reached the late stage of Huang Ting's realm.

It can also be seen that the current Yu Wenjun has reached the peak of Huang Ting.

A lot of things must have happened in the past month. Zhang Benchu ​​also discovered many unusual things in this month. For example, when my aunt occasionally got angry because of some trivial things, she would let out a faint dragon cry.

For example, once there is fog in Yuxi Town, all the housing construction will disappear completely, and there will be silence for thousands of miles, as if there is nothing.

Yu Wenjun smoothed things over and said: "He is not only my friend, but also my brother. He can also solve our problems in the future."

"You practice domineering, you might as well give him some pointers."

Wu Mi understood, and said to Zhang Benchu: "It's better to take a punch from me. If you can stand it, I will tell you a way to temper your body and strengthen your true energy."

"If you can't stand my punch, I'll tell you when you can stand it, what do you think?"

For some matters, it is inconvenient for Yu Wenjun to advise Zhang Benchu ​​personally, but it is convenient for Wu Mi.

When Zhang Benchu ​​heard this, his eyes were not very honest. Although there was a big difference in the realm, the clay figurines were still three-point woody. In addition, Zhang Benchu ​​was quite satisfied with his progress in cultivation during the past few days.

"There is a gap between you and my realm, let me come back in a suit of armor."

Wu Mi smiled and said, "Go."

Zhang Benchu ​​felt that since both of them were wearing armor, it would be a good thing to receive a punch from the other party. He was extremely confident in himself. He really couldn't bear two punches, but he still had a lot of confidence in one punch.

Soon, Zhang Benchu ​​came out of the house with a sound of fire python armor, looking really domineering and mighty.

Afterwards, gathering Qi in his chest, he took a steady horse step, and said firmly: "Young lady, just do it."

Yu Wenjun didn't bother to look at the next thing, so he passed the two of them and entered the house. His mother should be meditating at the moment, so let's report to her that she is safe.

In the main hall, Yuxiu watches her nose, mouth and heart with her eyes, and the air of dragon swimming around her body gradually develops, and the atmosphere is soft.

She felt something in her heart, subconsciously opened her eyes to look, and immediately burst into tears, she got up and hugged Yu Wenjun tightly, and said with some fear: "It's fine, it's fine, mother thought she would never see you again. "

Yu Wenjun patted his mother on the back slightly, and comforted him softly: "How could something happen to me? From now on, mother shouldn't scare herself."

Yuxiu wiped away her tears and said kindly, "What would my son like to eat?"

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "As long as it is the meal made by my mother, I like to eat it."

Yuxiu scratched Yu Wenjun's nose, smiled softly and said, "It's really getting better at talking, it's warming my mother's heart."

Suddenly there was a muffled sound outside, Yuxiu looked up, saw Wu Mi, and saw Zhang Benchu ​​who was tying up his horse.

"What's going on?" Yuxiu asked curiously.

Yu Wenjun explained: "It's okay, just discuss it."

Zhang Benchu's horse gait was very steady, but he covered his chest with his hands, the fire python armor on his body was cracked inch by inch, his chest was faintly sunken, his face was like gold paper, and his waist was already paralyzed. ""

With difficulty, he said, "How much strength did my sister use?"

Wu Mi glanced at her delicate little fist, and said lightly, "About three points."

Zhang Benchu's heart was ashamed...

(End of this chapter)