"If this kid had another human-immortal-level warrior in his hands, I'm afraid its strength would be doubled, and it would be even more terrifying. Even human-immortals would be wary of it, no matter what.

I am willing to provoke you easily!"

"Speaking of which, this kid has a poisonous body. He won't kill himself in the end."

"This situation is naturally very possible. From ancient times to the present, there have been several poisonous bodies that have been able to end well. Didn't they all kill themselves?"

"Don't take it so absolutely. If that's the case, how could Master Duanmu accept him as his disciple?"

"Indeed, this kid cannot be treated with common sense. From the fact that Master Duanmu wants to accept him as his disciple, we can see that this kid is definitely not as simple as we think!"

"Lingkong, that old bastard, got such a little monster, but he acted like a normal person and didn't say a word!"

"I think he doesn't know what to say. When things have developed to this point, I'm afraid even he didn't expect it at all. This guy's luck is really good!"

"It's not just as simple as good luck. He is simply extremely lucky. A kid he caught at random is a little monster, and he was also spotted by Master Duanmu. If this kid finally becomes Master Duanmu, I'm afraid

Lord Duanmu will also be grateful to Lingkong!"

…

The secret exchanges between the immortals in the Nine Yin Jue Hell have not stopped. In addition to lamenting Wuming's defiance, they are also worried that Wuming, as a poisonous body, will eventually kill themselves.

It can be seen that they don't know that Wuming has already solved the huge trouble of the poisonous body, and it is impossible for him to kill himself because of the poisonous body!

"What is the background of this kid? He has solved the big troubles of the poisonous body. This is really rare!" While Youfeng and other earthly immortals were secretly communicating, Duanmu Tianxian himself was also muttering in his heart.

With.

As an immortal, his eyesight and vision are naturally far superior to those of Youfeng and others. Youfeng and other earthly immortals cannot see the changes in the nameless Poison Ezhu, but he can. It is for this reason that he

The plan of recruiting a disciple came up.

In addition, he felt that Wuming was really good. He seemed to be a joke and not serious at all, but in fact he was very wise and foolish.

In Duanmu Tianxian's view, Wuming is a person who is good at using his words and deeds to influence others. He may seem cynical, but in fact he is his greatest protection.

More importantly, by doing this, Wuming can affect other people's understanding of him and make outsiders form a wrong judgment about him. After one or two, Wuming can naturally hide it and achieve his true purpose!

"You are as smart as a demon, if it weren't for your bone age, I would have thought you were an old demon!" Duanmu Tianxian looked at Wuming in the picture, and he became more and more satisfied!

"Hey, what are you running for? Come back!" In Netherworld Prison, a place of experience, Wuming stood on the vast water, looking at the Netherworlds who were poisoned and running away, and suddenly said very loudly.

His sarcastic words made the more than 20,000 ghosts so angry that they almost closed their eyes and died of anger.

In fact, even if they were not angered to death by Wuming, they would not be able to survive. Under the attack of the poisonous mist of the Poison Ezhu, more than 20,000 Netherworlds were all infected with the poison, and their lives were not long. The reason why they are still alive now is,

It all depends on your cultivation and you can resist it with all your strength.

It's just a reflection of resistance.

At this moment, they all regretted very much. They regretted why they came to provoke Wuming. Wouldn't it be better to just treat him as if he didn't exist?

Or, why did you not just run away with another group of your own race? How come you are now like this, infected with poison, and your life is not long?

One wrong step, one wrong step!

"Bang bang bang..."

Accompanied by dull explosions, all the poisonous ghosts exploded one after another like exploding fireworks.

They were originally clouds, but now due to the poison, they couldn't even maintain the appearance of clouds, and they all exploded into nothingness.

Moreover, because the poison they are infected with is not the same, some are black, some are green, and some are red...

So when they exploded, they all exploded in different colors, giving people the feeling of exploding fireworks.

"Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as sad as fireworks. These ghosts are really good people. At the end of the day, they even touched me, thank you!" Wuming even shouted out the word "thank you", which made him laugh.

Those Netherworlds that had not exploded were immediately blown away.

Suddenly, more brilliant colors appeared on the water where Wuming was.

"Who is setting off fireworks so casually?"

"I went, and there were people setting off fireworks. What kind of trouble are they going to cause!"

"Whoever is setting off the flowers, the colors of these fireworks are really good, go and take a look!"

…

The situation here in Wuming attracted the attention of many people. Everyone looked at the "fireworks" exploding in the distance. They were all surprised and also aroused deep curiosity.

In the midst of such a tense and brutal experience, there were actually people setting off fireworks. This sense of leisure and ease was really alluring.

Wuming didn't know that his movements here had attracted the attention of other experienced people. While watching the fireworks exploding in the sky, he also activated the poisonous beads that looked like the sun, putting away all the poisonous mist here.

.

These poisonous mists were all collected by him from the poison world. They are real consumables. They can be used less once. In order to give himself a chance to try them out in the future, Wuming is collecting them very carefully, lest any trace of them be left behind.

poison gas.

"Chichichi..."

Accompanied by bursts of sound breaking through the air, figures appeared here one after another, which made Wuming, who had just put away the poisonous beads, a little stunned.

I just killed so many Netherworlds, why haven't they stood up yet? Why do so many people come again, and so quickly? This is naked contempt!

At the same time, what surprised Wuming was that the cultivation levels of these people who arrived at this time were all very strong. At their weakest moment, they were able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Jinzhu Tianjun.

It can be seen that the people who come this time are all the best in this experience, and they are the group of people who have the most hope of surviving to the end.

"Boy, if you don't go home to have dinner with your mother, why are you setting off fireworks here? Do you miss your mother?" A mocking voice came, causing everyone to laugh.

But this also made the earthly immortals outside all look at it with dark faces. They couldn't help but curse, and even cursed angrily. Isn't this guy just looking for death? How dare he provoke Wuming, the murderer, like this?

What a mess!

"Which one of you was farting just now? It stinks so bad!" Through the taunting words just now, Wuming also knew clearly that these people recognized him. He covered his nose and asked in disgust.

One sentence immediately made the person who just spoke turn green with anger.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Looking for death? To be honest, this is a problem that has depressed me for more than 20 years. I have never had a sense of direction and I don't know where to look. Originally, I wanted to find a Taoist monk with a sense of direction and let her guide me.

direction, but failed

Gong. One day I pointed at the bed and said to her, "Lie down," but she ended up lying on the bed coquettishly. Do you know the difference between the two?" Wuming pretended to be melancholy and vicissitudes of life.

A lot, and finally, I asked a question!

"What's the difference?" the man asked subconsciously.

"You don't even know this, you are such a fool," Wuming glanced at the other party angrily and said, "Of course there is a difference between one posture being upward and the other being downward."

"Boy, you're kidding me!"

"I'm not interested in playing monkey tricks, and I don't want to play monkey tricks either!" Wu Ming said calmly.

Afterwards, Wuming turned around and looked at a very elegant and refined woman, and said very straightforwardly: "I am a bit vulgar and a bit lazy. I only like beautiful sisters. I really don't like monkeys."

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"Haha, you can talk. It's raining in the summer. What's your name?" The woman who was praised by Wuming for her beauty smiled, revealing a bright smile that would make the sun eclipse her.

"My name is Xia Binghai," Wuming said with a face of surprise: "Sister Xia Yu, we are really destined. Not only are we both surnamed Xia, but one is Yu and the other is Hail. I am your second stage!"

"Damn, who is this kid? Why does he speak so disgustingly?" Wuming's words made many male cultivators present get goosebumps, and all of them showed unkind looks towards Wuming.

"Sister Xia Yu, come here quickly. Look at the people around you. They are all like hungry wolves. This is too unsafe for you. Let Brother Hailin protect you!" Wuming pointed at the male cultivators around Xia Yu.

, said in a serious and upright manner, those who didn’t know thought he cared more about Xia Yu.

"Forget it, compared to them, I think you are more dangerous!" Xia Yu smiled again and simply rejected Wuming's "kindness".

"Originally I was a drop of rainwater, but I was injured and turned into hailstones. Sister Xia Yu, you have hurt my heart." Wuming covered his chest, and his words became more and more disgusting.

.

"What the hell is this kid doing, picking up girls?"

"Aren't you crazy?"

It's also possible that he just put poison and poisoned himself.

…

The earthly immortals from the Nine Yin Jue Hell communicated again in secret. Seeing the greatly changed temperament of Wuming in the picture, they seriously doubted whether Wuming's brain was broken.

"Everyone, I'm afraid this guy is a lunatic, let's kill him together!" The person who was the first to mock Wuming said with murderous intent as he looked at Wuming who was working hard to "perform" in the field.

Whether Wuming just called him a stinker or called him a monkey, he couldn't bear it at all. Perhaps, from the moment he saw Wuming, Wuming had already been included in his Death Note and was his
Chapter completed!