Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Eighth: The Great Dry Wind and Clouds (Forty-three)
Wu Mingkong originally thought Zhu Chong would take him in directly, but he never thought that the way to go in almost broke his leg.
The two of them went in directly, and the remnants of the White Lotus Sect they met were respectfully greeting Zhu Chong.
"Hello Son."
Zhu Chong originally thought that Wu Mingkong would be furious, but he didn't expect that Wu Mingkong would come over and say, "How can there be a 70-year-old prince in the world?"
Then there were things like Zhu Chong that he couldn't understand, including the Royal Family, the Knife and Axe, and the Finals, and the draws something from the ordinary.
Zhu Chong didn't care. Since Wu Mingkong didn't ask, he didn't say that he planned to explain to Wu Mingkong after the war ended.
Of course, this is about to win, and if you lose, all this will be stopped.
Turning left and right, Zhu Chong quickly took Wu Mingkong to a palace. Wu Mingkong really wanted to say, it is not easy for you to build such a large stronghold among the mountains, but it is simply crazy that you even dug such a large palace.
What Wu Mingkong didn't know was that this was not built by the White Lotus Sect, but was found by Xiaomaitre when he was panicked with the remnants of the White Lotus Sect. Later, he saw that this place was remote and there was a house, so he lived here. As for the palace, the same is true.
"I have something important to ask for the leader." Zhu Chong came to a closed iron gate, where two guards were guarding.
The two guards glanced at Wu Mingkong behind Zhu Chong, and were a little suspicious: "Who is this? Look at the sight of life."
Zhu Chong's face was stern: "This is not something you can ask about. Why don't you report to the leader quickly? If it delays, can you afford it?"
Seeing Zhu Chong's face change, the guard was shocked. He had known that he wouldn't ask too much, what else could the Saint Son of the White Lotus Sect do to harm the White Lotus Sect?
After all, the leader’s huge White Lotus Sect is all his.
"I will report to the leader immediately after the Holy Son."
This iron door cannot be opened from the outside, so it can only be opened from the inside. On weekdays, the leader stays in it. If there is anything outside, he needs to stuff a note into a hole next to the door, and wait for the person inside to report to the leader. Only after receiving the leader's order can the door be opened.
When Wu Mingkong saw this structure, he couldn't help but sigh, he met another master of Gou Dao.
But there is a small flaw in doing this, that is, if everything outside is controlled, then what is isolated here and outside is not known. If you are unlucky, there are no secret passages inside and there are strong enemies outside, then it will become a living cage.
"It's still not as good as the one who saw my temperament from afar and admitted his conscience on the spot." Wu Mingkong criticized for a moment.
The door opened quickly, and a strong man took Zhu Chong and Wu Mingkong to meet Xiaomaite.
Wu Mingkong heard the iron gate locked again and found another problem, that is, if an assassin was assassinated and the people outside could not come in to reinforce, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing?
Of course, this is just Wu Mingkong's idea. Whoever would assassinate a warrior in the Grandmaster realm would not necessarily kill anyone who really faces it.
Soon the two were brought to Xiaomaitre.
"You said you had an urgent matter to report, but I don't know what it was." Xiao Maitreya's voice was very gentle and mellow. If an ordinary person heard this voice, he would not help but feel good.
Moreover, this Xiaomaitre has a rich appearance and a generous face. At first glance, he is the kind of kind and generous Yuanwailang, rather than the remnant leader of the White Lotus Sect [Biqudao ] Xiaomaitre.
"I picked up a treasure the day before yesterday, and I came here to present it to the leader today." Zhu Chong seemed to have thought of the reason long ago, and it seemed that he had really prepared a treasure.
Then...
Wu Mingkong sent Xiaomaitre to Zhenkong's hometown to see Zhenkong.
"That's it..." As soon as he took out the treasure, he looked up and said, he saw that Xiaomaite was gone, and there was only a big hole left.
Zhu Chong looked at Wu Mingkong stiffly: "My Lord, have you taken action?"
"Well, yes, I'll send him on my way first after hearing this. "Wu Mingkong felt that he was just a master realm. If he was like the father of the tree who was not influenced by Shelley before or the evil thing that was transformed by Long Hao, Wu Mingkong immediately turned around and ran away. Just a laughing Maitreya who was still in the range of humans, there would be no need for so many things.
"That's a Grandmaster realm warrior."
Wu Mingkong nodded: "I know, that's why I came in and killed him, otherwise I would blow up the entire camp from afar."
Listening to Wu Mingkong's natural words, Zhu Chong felt a little unreal.
It was agreed that he would not be as good as Yu Xiaomaitre's eyes. Why did you raise your hand and the other party's body disappear? Zhu Chong didn't even see clearly how Wu Mingkong took action, and he was gone. The one who could be used as evidence was probably the big hole that penetrated the mountain.
The guard who brought them here almost got scared when he saw Wu Mingkong taking action, especially after Wu Mingkong's words, otherwise he would have exploded the camp directly. If he had blown it up, there would have been no one else to live.
He saw Wu Mingkong raise his hand and then nothing happened.
"Then what else do you have? I'm going back if I'm fine?" Wu Mingkong said very straightforwardly. It seems that this sample is right and he will definitely not run away.
"Nothing is serious." Zhu Chong swallowed and said.
Wu Mingkong nodded and disappeared directly. Zhu Chong didn't even see how Wu Mingkong left at this speed.
After Wu Mingkong disappeared, Zhu Chong couldn't help but shout in his heart.
"Liansheng, come out. What does it mean to open your eyes and laugh at Maitreya. Not only do they not even open their eyes, but they will disappear when they raise their hands and smile at Maitreya. They will die without even ashes. Come on, come out and give me a reasonable explanation."
"Don't pretend to be dead, come out."
Queen Liansheng also felt a lot of pain in her heart. In her impression, the strongest one is the Grandmaster realm, and there is no way forward. Who would have thought that Wu Mingkong would have a super standard existence?
"Master, why not..." the guard who witnessed all this with his own eyes said hesitantly.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Chong: "Don't be better, take me to the arsenal."
The guard's expression frightened, and finally understood that Zhu Chong's real goal was not the position of the leader, but for the things in the arsenal. Otherwise, he should not go to the arsenal now, but to integrate the remaining people of the White Lotus Sect outside.
"Yes, leader." The guard still called Zhu Chong the leader, not the previous holy son.
After all, now the leader Xiao Maitreya, who has lost his ashes.
Zhu Chong was very satisfied with this. The guard understood the current situation very well. Moreover, Zhu Chong was not interested in the White Lotus Sect. What is the devastated underground rat? What is there to fight for in the arsenal? What is the thing in the arsenal?
Chapter completed!