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Chapter 1189 Flying Cloud Sect

??This haggard man smiled when he saw Wu Ming's vigilant look and said, "Don't worry, you have seen my appearance, and I can't hurt you even if I want to hurt you."

Although this person said this, Wu Ming still did not relax his vigilance. Looking at Wu Ming's vigilance, the man sighed a long time ago.

"If I really want to kill you, do you think your weak cultivation can be stopped?"

Wu Ming, who was already alert when he heard this sentence, became even more alert. He looked up at the man and asked.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The haggard man said leisurely: "I don't know who I am, maybe I'm no longer human."

Wu Ming looked up at the haggard man and said, "You are not a human, are you a ghost?"

I never thought that after hearing Wu Ming's joke, that person was like being possessed. He lowered his head and murmured.

"I am a ghost, I am a ghost, I am a devil."

At the end of his speech, he roared and the entire cave swayed as he roared. Not only this place, but also the Feiyun Village outside swayed. Shu Pei and the four guardians who were originally sharing the spoils came outside from the treasure house. Shu Pei frowned and looked towards the direction of the Lingquan. She thought to herself whether it was caused by the previous explosion.

Wu Ming, who was in the center, felt dizzy. When everything stopped, Wu Ming realized that he had appeared in front of the man. Now Wu Ming finally saw the man's appearance at close range.

The one in front of him can no longer be called a human, and it is more appropriate to describe it as a skeleton. He is just a layer of skin on it, and his eyes have been sunken. Seeing him like this, Wu Ming simply didn't know how he survived for so long.

"Are you locked in this place?"

Wu Ming couldn't help asking, but he didn't expect that this person who could not be called a human gave him an unexpected reply.

"No, I locked myself here myself. People like me can only be locked, otherwise I don't know how many people will harm."

The answer was something Wu Ming could never have imagined. Who would have thought of himself as a ghost or a ghost? At this time, Wu Ming suddenly thought of what he had seen on the mural before.

"Is it you who painted on that mural?"

After hearing Wu Ming's question, he seemed to have been filled with dusty memories. He screamed like a madman.

"Senior brother, master, please leave quickly. Don't die for me. The head of the sect is sorry for Feiyun Sect. I am the sinner of Feiyun Sect."

After saying that, he kept kowtowing to the ground. Otherwise, he would have lost blood now, and he must have been bleeding now. Wu Ming was puzzled to see him like this. According to the things on the murals, it has been hundreds of years, but the regret in his heart has not been reduced a little.

However, what Wu Ming didn't understand was how this man survived for so long. Although he had some spiritual power in this place, these spiritual energy was still not enough to support him for hundreds of years.

Just as Wu Ming sighed and confused, he stopped suddenly, and then looked at Wu Ming and said

"I feel like there are other things on you, and that thing is not simple."

As he said this, he suddenly made a five-clawed posture towards Wu Ming's ring, and then grabbed it gently, and Wu Ming saw his things flying out and floating in the air.

When the Greedy Wolf Sword flew out, he grabbed it at Greedy Wolf, but how could the arrogant sword spirit let him catch it? The sword spirit directly showed it and roared at him, and he also retracted his hand back.'

"What an interesting sword spirit, but it seems that such a sword spirit is not something you can have. Who are you?"

Wu Ming looked at him and did not answer him after hearing his question, but asked back: "Who are you and why are you locked here."

This man seemed to have thought of something funny, and he laughed out loud.

"Good boy, my name is Yun Sect, and I am a disciple of Feiyun Sect."

When he said that he was a disciple of Feiyun Sect, he spoke with pride in his tone, but more of a decline.

"My name is Wu Ming, I am just a casual cultivator."

Yun Zong looked at Wu Ming with a smile and said, "Are you really a casual cultivator? Your external incarnation talisman is not something that a casual cultivator can have. And your sword spirit, it is not something that a casual cultivator can have."

Wu Ming did not answer Yun Zong's words, but asked back: "You haven't told me why you were locked here yet, and who locked you in this place."

Yun Zong sighed long and said, "It was not someone who locked me in this place, I locked myself in this place. Feiyun Zong was destroyed by me, and I had no place to go. I will accompany Feiyun Zong and my senior brothers in this place for eternity."

After hearing Yun Zong's words, Wu Ming asked in confusion: "Then why did you live for so long?"

Yun Zong smiled desolately: "I just want to die now, I just want to stay alive."

Wu Ming was still puzzled, and the sound of the sword spirit sounded in his mind at this time.

"He is a genius, but unfortunately he has painted the land to prison. Don't you want to know why he lived for so long? It's because once he succeeds in passing the tribulation, he will become a true immortal."

After hearing this, Wu Ming took a breath of cold air, then opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say. This was the first time he saw an immortal close up, but this immortal did not look like an immortal, but rather a Nine Nether Ghost.

"Okay, don't talk in hiding. I already know your existence, so you can draw it."

As soon as Yun Sect said that, the sword spirit was drawn, and the sword spirit that was seen was revealed, and Yun Sect said with a smile.

"Although I don't know your identity, it must be not easy before you become a sword spirit, and this sword is not simple either."

As he said that, he gently bounced the sword body of the Greedy Wolf Sword, causing the sword spirit to show a ferocious look, but he didn't care at all. He looked at Wu Ming

"You are a person with great opportunity, but you will face a choice in the future, a choice that concerns many people."

Wu Ming suddenly became nervous when he heard this. This was also a prophecy given to him by the immortal. He asked nervously.

"What's the choice."

The man named Yun Sect did not answer his question, but said to him: "You go, there is no opportunity you want here. Every grass and tree here belongs to Feiyun Sect, and I will not let anyone take it away."

Yun Zong said this and Wu Ming didn't plan to get anything here, but before leaving, Wu Ming still asked his own questions.

"What exactly is the black gas on that mural?"

When Wu Ming, who had been calm just now, roared again, and the murderous aura on his body was particularly heavy, he roared loudly.

"kill."

The word "kill" made all the iron chains shake, and they were still breaking one by one. But now Wu Ming doesn't have time to observe these things? Now he quickly supports the Hunyuan Umbrella, because the word "kill" is like thousands of sword energy. If he doesn't open the Hunyuan Umbrella, Wu Ming might be wiped out immediately.

When Yun Sect calmed down, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly when he looked at the iron chain that was destroyed by himself, and then said to Wu Ming.

"I don't know what that is either."

After he finished speaking, he fell down, and Wu Ming also fell down. After landing, all the spiritual energy gathered towards him, but he just said a gentle word and then all the spiritual energy dispersed.

Just as he was about to reappear and return to his cage, the sword spirit floated out and yelled at him.

"I know where there is that kind of black gas."

As soon as the sword spirit finished speaking, Yun Zong turned his head and looked at Jian Ling, with a very sharp look, but Jian Ling was not afraid of his gaze at all. The two of them looked at each other, and Wu Ming stood behind stupidly.

After a while, Wu Ming heard Yun Zong's thunderous laughter and said loudly

"Okay, I believe you this time."

Just after saying this, Wu Ming felt that all the spiritual energy was gathering in the direction of Yun Sect, and the originally shriveled body of Yun Sect gradually became full. When Yun Sect returned to a normal person, a proud man appeared in front of him. At this time, the spiritual energy deep in the cave was still gathering here.

Although Wu Ming could not feel his strength, he knew that the strength of Yun Sect was slowly recovering, and at this time, Yun Sect walked towards Wu Ming.

"I borrowed it to you for the thunderwood."

Wu Ming immediately realized that he was talking about the wooden sword in his hand. He immediately handed the wooden sword to Yun Sect. After taking the Tianlei Wood, Yun Sect walked out step by step, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

"You have not recovered your origin yet, so you won't wait. These ninety-five heavenly tribulations are extraordinary."

The head of Yun Zong who was walking outside said without saying, "How can the mere heavenly tribulation be with me?"

As he said that, he lifted his sword and walked out, and Wu Ming asked curiously

"What did you say to him."

The sword spirit ignored Wu Ming's at all. Wu Ming, who was bored, touched his nose, and then followed behind Yun Sect toward the outside. When he walked outside the cave, the water began to move upwards as if it was squeezed by something. The spring water floated directly in the air with the pace of Yun Sect.
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