The fact that Wuming was injured cast a dark cloud over the hearts of everyone in Heaven. Seeing him and Xin'er slowly merging into each other as they drifted away, Ji Feng and others felt their noses were sore and their eyes were burning.

Monks are usually reserved people, but they cannot be said to be ruthless and unrighteous people. They have clear grievances and righteousness, and are definitely friends among friends.

Now, he has gone away like a curtain, making Ji Feng and the others really worried that he will never come back, but they have no reason to keep him.

You must know that the ancestral witch map integrated into Wuming Yuanshen is a serious problem that even Changqing and the five people feel helpless. Now they can only rely on Wuming himself to survive this disaster.

Perhaps, for Ji Feng and the others, being powerless is the last thing they want to accept. If possible, they really want to save Wuming from danger, but all things in the world are really out of their control.

!

"Prepare the Wuming Immortal Banquet carefully. From top to bottom, he wants to create a joyful atmosphere for me. I don't want to see anyone with a sad face." Wuming warned in a deep voice.

"Have you heard that Heaven is preparing for Wuming's immortality banquet? It seems that Wuming's immortality is certain!"

"It's amazing. Wumingcai has been practicing for so long, and he has already become an immortal. His cultivation speed is unprecedented even in ancient and modern times!"

"I don't know, can we go and participate?"

"According to the latest news, any monk who has reached the third level of heaven can participate in the Immortal Banquet!"

"That's great. I just happened to enter the Heavenly Realm. What a good luck!"

The holding of the Immortal Banquet made the Immortal Universe noisy again. Those who were still speculating about Wuming's appearance as a soul after transcending the tribulation and guessing that he was injured have all dispelled their inner suspicions.

However, this is just what most people think. Some people still think that this matter needs to be determined. After all, the Wuming situation was so wrong at that time. Even if people have doubts, it is naturally a very normal thing.

With people's expectations, Wuming's immortality banquet did not keep people waiting for too long. It was held on the third day after Wuming and Xin'er left.

For a time, the heavenly heroes gathered together, and countless powerful people gathered. Whether they were many envoys from the immortal world or major sects from the human world, they all came.

However, Wuming and Xin'er were completely unaware of all this. After leaving the heaven, the two of them came to a hidden place that no one had explored.

The Secret Martial Arts Realm was originally a training place of the Dao Dao Academy, but it was actually part of the underworld. After Wuming met with the commander of the army in the Secret Martial Arts Realm, the Secret Martial Arts Realm broke away from the control of the Dao Dao Academy and entered another time and space.

plane.

Now Wuming brought Xin'er back to the secret realm of martial arts, not only to discuss the establishment of the underworld with You Luo and others, but also to try to contact Wu Yuan, his biological grandfather, through them.

Wu Yuan is a strong man at the level of the Immortal Emperor. If there is anyone in this world who can reassure Wuming and has enough strength to help him solve the problem of the Ancestral Witch Map, it is only Wu Yuan.

In addition, regardless of whether Wu Yuan was solved or not, he also wanted to meet Wu Yuan. After all, Wu Yuan was his grandfather. Now that his life was in danger and his life was in danger, he naturally wanted to meet his relatives one last time.

one side.

After all, he has been wandering around since he was a child and has only had very few days with his relatives. Blood is thicker than water. At this time, he is extremely eager to stay with his relatives for a while.

In this way, he will also get rid of a regret in his heart, and then use all his energy to understand the mysteries of witchcraft and find ways to decipher the ancestral witch map.

But when he and Xin'er were about to enter the secret realm of martial arts, he hesitated, even a little hesitant, not knowing what to do. His eyes were dim, as if he was talking to Xin'er, or to himself, and said:

"If I go to see my grandfather, even though my wish is fulfilled, once I die, he will definitely be very sad and sad..." [@abcnovel.com !...The novel is better and updated faster]

Thinking of this issue, Wuming felt uncomfortable in his heart. He clearly wanted to meet his grandfather, but suddenly he felt that meeting him like this would not be cruel to Wu Yuan.

If he survives in the end, then his worries will naturally not be a problem, but once he falls, then his meeting this time will probably only leave injuries and pain for Wu Yuan disciples, and it may even be better not to see him at all!

Life was short, and Wuming cared about the feelings of his relatives to an extent that he had never done before. He hesitated, with a dark and uncertain look on his face, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

However, he really wanted to see Wu Yuan for the last time, even if it was just a sneak peek, it would be enough to put his mind at ease!

"If you want to meet, just meet. You will succeed. Don't always think about the worst outcome. What's more, as my grandfather is an Immortal Emperor, I'm afraid it's not that easy to contact him. Don't worry too much." Xin'er held her hand.

The nameless right hand has a look of care in its beautiful eyes.

Seeing the difficult decision on Wuming's face, Xin'er felt as if her heart had been stabbed hard with a knife, which caused her great pain.

"Who is this sneaky person? Get out of here!" The auras of Wuming and Xin'er were sensed by the strong soldiers guarding the secret realm of martial arts. A group of soldiers in armor suddenly appeared and faced Wuming and Xin'er.

Where the child was, he started to drink loudly, his voice was cold and ear-splitting, and it instantly resounded throughout the entire different time and space plane.

However, when the captain of this team saw the faces of Wuming and Xin'er clearly, his eyes widened in an instant, and he hurriedly said in fear: "Young master, you are here. Your subordinates have offended you, and you deserve to be punished."

die!"

"No problem, tell the eight commanders of Youluo for me that Wuming is here to visit!" Wuming waved his hand.

"Young Master, please come quickly. The eight commanders have been waiting for a long time. We are patrolling here. On the one hand, we are protecting the secret realm of martial arts, and on the other hand, we are waiting to welcome the Young Master!" the leader said, cupping his fists.

"Huh?" Wuming and Xin'er looked at each other, both surprised.

Afterwards, Wuming turned his attention to the captain of this team and asked: "You Luo and the other eight commanders know that I am coming today?"

"I don't know about this subordinate, but I think it is like this. We received the order three days ago!" the team leader replied respectfully.

"In that case, then take us there!" Wuming said calmly, suppressing the doubts in his heart.

Soon, Wuming and Xin'er entered the secret realm of martial arts and met the eight Youluo people who had just received the news.

We haven't seen each other for many years, and the appearance of the Youluo Eight people has not changed much. It is as if time has stopped on them. Just looking at the changes in appearance, you really can't see the changes in them in the past few years.

"Young Master, please come quickly. We have been waiting for a long time for your arrival." The voice arrived before the person arrived. The eight members of Youluo all had happy faces. When they saw Wuming, they all hurried to greet him.

Come up.

Looking at the Youluo eight people with happy faces, Wuming and Xin'er were even more puzzled. If they didn't know the Youluo eight people's temperament, Wuming would doubt if the eight of them saw that they were about to die, so they would be like this.

happy.

"How did you know I was coming?" Wuming asked with a surprised look on his face, and he couldn't help but be more careful.

Although the Eight Youluo people are not bad people, Wuming does not think it is normal for this strange situation of people's hearts to be separated from each other.

It’s essential to be on guard against others!

"It was the Pluto Emperor who told us that you will be coming soon, so we can welcome you!" Youluo said with a smile and rubbed his hands, his face full of joy.

"Uh, Emperor Pluto, where is he? Can you still contact him?" Wuming asked.

"We really can't get in touch with this one. The Underworld Emperor has a high level of cultivation and is elusive. He is the one who usually contacts us!" Youluo said awkwardly.

"That's it!" Wuming was slightly disappointed and relieved, but his mood also became complicated.

"This time the Emperor of Hades contacted us and asked us to hand over something to the young master, saying that it will be of great use to the young master at present. At the same time, the Emperor of the Underworld also said that when it is time to meet, we will naturally meet, so that you don't have to be overly concerned, young master.

Persistence." Youluo said again.

Hearing this, Wuming was startled again, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, saying: "When will this old man tell fortunes? Why does he even know that I want to see him? It's like a roundworm in my stomach."

"What can you pass on to me?" Wuming asked curiously.

While they were talking, Wuming and others were also seated. The fragrant tea and the dewy spiritual fruits were all treasures, making people salivate.

But at this time, Wuming was not in any mood to eat or drink. He just politely picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

However, just this small sip of tea caused Wuming's expression to change drastically, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Because as soon as the tea was in his mouth, it turned into a soft force and integrated into his soul. At the same time, he also felt that the pain from his soul was relieved a lot, which really shocked him.

"Wu Ming, what's wrong with you?" Xin'er asked worriedly.

"This tea can actually relieve the pain in my soul!" Wuming said.

"What?" Xin'er also exclaimed, her eyes as bright as stars showed a look of shock.

Because Wuming's soul is integrated with the power of Zuwu Tu, he is suffering pain that ordinary people can't bear all the time. However, this tea can actually relieve the pain Wuming is experiencing. This is really too much.

Amazing things.

"You are talking about this tea. Emperor Pluto specially asked us to prepare this for you. There are three kilograms in total, and other things need to be handed over to the young master." Youluo said specifically.

"Take me to see other things quickly." Wuming hurriedly stood up and said, with a worried look on his face, even solemn.

As for Xin'er, the same was naturally true, because like Wuming, she seemed to have guessed what Wu Yuan had prepared.

"Well, since the young master is so anxious, let's go over there. The Pluto Emperor has prepared a lot of things for you, and they are also very weird. Don't be too surprised when you see them later." The Eight Youluo people.

The strange expressions on their faces made Wuming and Xin'er's anxious moods soothe a lot, and at the same time, curiosity arose in their hearts.

What on earth is this thing, and why do the eight of them, including Youluo, have such weird expressions?

Under the guidance of You Luo, Wuming and his group of ten people soon arrived in front of a large hall that covered an extremely large area and had an astonishing momentum. Standing in front of the hall, Wuming and the others even felt a sense of embarrassment.

"The momentum of this hall is not weaker than that of the Ancestral God of Time and Space." Wuming thought to himself.

"Open the palace door!" Wuming ordered.

"Boom boom boom..."

Accompanied by a roar, the hundred-foot-high palace door was slowly pushed open, and a stream of air rushed out, creating waves of air.

At the same time, Wuming and Xin'er also asked about a familiar yet unfamiliar smell, which made the expressions on their faces become weird.

if their nose

If there is no problem, the smell just now should be the smell of books, which is what the world often calls the smell of paper and ink.

"Young Master, take a look, this is what Emperor Pluto has prepared for you!" You Luo pointed at the rows of shelves in the hall with a weird look on his face.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Accompanied by crisp footsteps, Wuming and others entered the main hall. In the main hall, they saw row after row of bookshelves, and each bookshelf was neatly placed with books one after another. Some books were neatly placed.

Some are as thick as a fist, and some are as thin as just a few pieces of paper.
To be continued...