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Chapter 367 Wu Ming

Le Meng headed north, entered Li Yan, and passed by the original holy mountain.

The original holy mountain was Li Yan’s sacred mountain, and he would come to consult the master of the holy mountain whenever there was anything.

But with Tan Lang's wasted work here, the originally huge holy mountain no longer exists.

Even the tops of the mountains were flattened.

Le Meng smiled and did not stay here. There was nothing worth contemplating here.

The air was filled with chill, and because he had left his Dao fruit at the Buddhist temple, he also felt a little cold.

However, because of his abandoned corpse form, this coldness had little effect on him.

Suddenly, he felt a ray of spiritual energy coming from the front.

This surprised Le Meng a little, because in the cradle, apart from the magic weapons, there was very little spiritual energy.

Because the rules do not allow the appearance of anything above the magical tools, even a few scattered spiritual tools can only be concealed by a great method through the rules of the Cradle.

Admittedly, spiritual weapons were not something that piqued his interest at all, but he still wanted to go and take a look.

Who doesn't want something that is picked up for free?

He rushed over at a very fast speed, but as soon as he arrived, he saw a group of people appear there.

The leader was wearing a black cloak lined with a gray sable fur coat. His face looked familiar to Meng.

This look was too familiar to Le Meng.

Every time I woke up in the middle of the night, it was because of the appearance of this face.

This person had the face of Bu Chen.

However, for some reason, Le Meng concluded that this person was not Bu Chen at all.

When Wu Ming and others saw a big monk suddenly appear, they immediately became alert.

Because of what happened a few years ago, they don't have a good attitude towards monks.

The war of Buddhist invasion lasted only six or seven years.

People's memories are not so easy to forget.

Wu Ming had never experienced such a war, but he still shared the same hatred for the enemy as everyone else.

Over the past few years, he has grown very rapidly.

His strength has even reached the perfection of the Heart Tribulation Realm, and he can enter the Golden Core Realm at any time.

The latecomer surpassed Wu Yingxiong, the head of the Wu family, in one fell swoop.

However, Wu Yingxiong did not feel any dissatisfaction.

Although he initially thought that this person was a promising talent and wanted to keep him in the Wu family.

But for so many years, he treated Wu Ming as his own son.

He rode forward and bowed, asking, "I am Wu Ming from the Wu family. May I ask who you are?"

Although he shared the same hatred and enemy, he did not have such feelings because he had not experienced such a battle.

Although he knew that many members of the Wu family had died because of the Buddhist Dynasty, his education told him that he could not glare at someone for no reason.

Moreover, as soon as this person appeared, he kept staring at me. What's wrong with him?

Wu Ming didn't know the little trick behind it, but others did.

The people of the Buddhist Dynasty were the most shameless. Whenever they set their eyes on something, they would use any means necessary to get it.

So he stood in front of Wu Ming and looked at Meng vigilantly.

Le Meng ignored these people and looked at Wu Ming and asked, "Boy, what is your relationship with Bu Chen?"

This question left everyone present confused.

I was so stunned that I didn't realize who the monk was talking about.

The first one to react was Wu Ming. At this moment, he looked at Meng with shining eyes.

"Great monk, are you talking about the Mosu family and Prince Yi Buchen?"

Everyone then realized that it was someone from the Buddhist Dynasty.

This is a common tactic used by the Buddhist Dynasty. First, they say that you look like one of them, and then they trick people into coming to the Buddhist Dynasty.

At that time, the other party can do whatever they want.

However, they did not understand why the monk mentioned King Yi Buchen.

You must know that there is no room for easing the relationship between the Mosu family and the Buddhist Dynasty.

Liao Meng nodded and said, "Yes, it's Yi... Wang Buchen. You really are exactly like him, which is why I asked this question."

When talking about Bu Chen's title of king, Le Meng was still a little uncomfortable.

Wu Ming wiped his face and said, "Really? Do I look a lot like His Majesty Prince Yi?"

The other members of the Wu family didn't know what Prince Yi looked like.

But this matter cannot be spread at all. He suddenly disappeared in Beimang a few years ago.

Now that someone who looks exactly like Prince Yi has appeared in the Wu family, what will the world think?

Even saliva is not affordable.

How did the name of King Yi come about? It was passed down from mouth to mouth by the people of the world.

That is a conferment upon all living beings, not upon the ruler of a country.

There is a huge difference between the two. The former is recognized by all living beings, while the latter is conferred by an individual, even though that person is the ruler of a country.

But there is no comparison between the two.

No matter what, the ruler of a country only has the power of one person, how can it match the power of all living beings.

Among them, Wu Ming’s long-time master, Old Liu, rushed forward and slashed at Lele Meng with a knife.

"Nonsense! How could Young Master Wu Ming be His Majesty the Prince of Yi? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Le Meng's eyes narrowed. Although his temperament had changed a lot now, he was still the original King Le Meng.

Today's disciples of the Shiqi Buddha have lived an extremely long and great life.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared down at Old Liu and reached for his head with one hand.

There was a look of extreme horror in Old Liu's eyes, and he couldn't move at all.

The other person's palm had already reached in front of him, and the strong wind alone made his cheek hurt.

If this claw had caught firmly, it would be no exaggeration to say that he would have seen his own brain matter.

Just when he accepted his fate, the ground in front of Old Liu's feet began to splash like a pool of water.

In an instant, a wall of earth stood between the two of them.

Wu Ming kicked his feet and rushed over in an instant, grabbed Liu Lao's collar and threw him backwards.

Although Le Meng's current strength has been suppressed to the abbot level, his combat power cannot be compared with the level of his realm.

Wu Ming's earth wall could not stop Meng's grab at all.

The earth wall shattered in an instant, and the force continued to move forward, grabbing towards the head.

The difference from before was that before he grabbed Liu Lao's head, but now he grabbed Wu Ming's head.

Wu Ming didn't look panicked at all. A brown halo was wrapped around his hand, and at the same time, a foul smell emanated from it.

He met Meng's palm strike and went forward to meet it.

Le Meng's expression changed slightly. This stench was really unpleasant.

The two sides separated as soon as they came into contact. Le Meng stood still without moving at all, while Wu Ming took several steps back before he could steady himself.

Le Meng said, "Your attack method is quite unique, but don't worry, you are definitely not Bu Chen. You two are just related."