Chapter 10 Worth the consideration

In the imperial city, Emperor Wu had already been waiting for him in his brilliant and dazzling study. He buried his head in painting. Seeing the arrival of Xuanming, he did not stop writing, but continued to paint.

It doesn't matter, just looked around. From his perspective, you can clearly see the scenery in Wuhuang's painting. That's the void of the universe. In the void, there is a thunder forest, next to the thunder forest, which can be said to be his hometown, Pangu Star World.

Emperor Wu drew the last stroke, and then said to Xuanming, "Come and see if my painting is like it."

He greeted Xuanming to read his works as if he were an old friend, and then complained, "This is just what I checked with my mind. Unfortunately, I can't get out of this martial arts world. Otherwise, if I can see it with my own eyes, I will definitely draw more accurately."

Xuan Mingyun said softly, "Your Majesty's painting is already very accurate. That's all there is to in this place.

The dialogue between the two has revealed their identity and purpose. First, what Emperor Wu said revealed that he already knew where Xuanming came from and what his identity was. His words have clearly told Xuanming that he knows that Xuanming comes from the Pangu star world and that Xuanming is not Pangu, because Pangu is like him and can't get out of his star world. And Xuanming's sentence confirmed the meaning in Wuhuang's words.

Emperor Wu put down his pen and said, "That's good. Unfortunately, it would be better if you could experience the prestige of this place and the prosperity of your hometown.

Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Isn't Emperor Wu working hard for this wish?"

Emperor Wu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Unfortunately, millions of years have passed, but this wish has still not come true." Emperor Wu looked at Xuanming and said, "Are you really his descendants?"

Xuanming shook his head and said, "It's not that Emperor Wu hasn't opened that thing. You said that he was seriously injured and opened it. How will the result be better?"

Wuhuang sighed and said, "The result is naturally a physical injury. But that doesn't mean he can't live, does it?"

Xuan Ming said, "It's a pity that he is arrogant and makes him a puppet of that thing. He would rather disappear from the world."

Wuhuang snorted coldly: "But it's impossible for him to disappear if he moves that thing."

Xuan Ming smiled. He looked at the Emperor Wu and said slowly, "But he really disappeared. Two remnant souls and all memories were left behind.

Emperor Wu opened his eyes wide, and Xuan Ming carefully explained Pangu's persistence and efforts over millions of years. Emperor Wu listened to him quietly and said, "Your story is telling me that you don't necessarily need lotus seeds if you want to ask this ghost, right?"

Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Wuhuang is wise."

Wu Huang said, "Unfortunately, this method is too dangerous."

Xuanming stood calmly with his hands behind his back and said, "But this is much more practical than you spend a lot of time looking for that damn thing." He looked at Emperor Wu and smiled sarcastically, "And then Emperor Wu doesn't think your method is not very stable and safe?"

Emperor Wu was silent and thought for a moment and asked, "In this case, what are you doing here?"

Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Find something, just an important person."

Wuhuang nodded calmly, but said, "If this thing is difficult to find, you might as well come to me."

They are all arrogant people. Naturally, they don't think that the other party needs help or that the other party will come to ask them. Although Emperor Wu said so, he still did not think that Xuan Ming would ask him for help. Naturally, Xuanming won't, but Xuanming still smiled and said, "As long as you don't make trouble for me, let me pass this field smoothly." But when it comes to help, there is really something that needs your help.

"Oh?" Emperor Wu laughed and said, "If it's Jinyuan and Pangu family, you can rest assured. I will take good care of him for you."

They are all people sitting in that seat. There is still a tacit understanding between the two. Xuanming smiled rudely and said, "If you figure out the method I said that day, you might as well ask me for help."

As soon as the voice fell, people were far away.

Emperor Wu saw him leave, and his whole body fell into silence. He looked down at the interstellar map in his hand and suddenly said angrily, "Enough, such a ghost life is really enough!!"

He really can't stand it. Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, millions of years, he can only stay in this small martial arts world and live this life like being imprisoned. He can't stand it anymore. He is really going crazy. He even thought about it and blew himself up to solve it, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even commit suicide...

He began to constantly look for ways to get rid of this ghost thing, but as Xuan Ming said, it was not easy at all. Just looking for the lotus seed may not be able to get it. And he also knows what kind of danger he should face. Why don't you use his method, he thought.

However, that is still something worth considering.

It's still the last day. The rest of the things can't be arranged by him. And the Jinyuan family, he thought that such a lesson is enough. If it is annoying, hehe, rabbits can also bite people. He doesn't want to cause more trouble. What's more, it is not his usual practice to force people to die.

The third game is to select the opponent on the spot. When he came to the stadium early, Xuanming saw two wooden boxes protected by the ban in front of the stadium. With the ban, the contestants could not see the note inside when they caught the lot. It can only be caught randomly. Xuan Ming also came forward and touched a piece. With his ability, he could naturally see the note inside, but he was not interested in reading it. I just touched one casually.

is three. The note had a big three words, and he handed the note to the logged-in official. Turn around and leave. Compared with those contestants who are waiting to see his opponent, Xuan Ming's approach is more unrestrained. Looking at those female contestants, their faces were red and their ears were red.

Xuan Ming has been in the limelight these days, and his popularity has been mentioned again and again. At this time, he had already become a Ruyi Langjun in the eyes of those female monks, so the number of women Xuan Ming met before and after him was increasing. Unfortunately, Xuanming was not even interested in looking at them. He turned a blind eye to the women who were squeezing towards him. He walked lightly to the small shed of the Pangu family, found a seat to sit down, and looked around today's arena.

Although two of the three games have passed, there are more people watching today than yesterday. Everyone wants to know who the last 30 come from. Moreover, those who can stay until today are also the strongest, and today's game will also be the most intense and beautiful in the past few days.

When Emperor Wu came, the drawing of the lot had been completed, and the list of opponents of the game had been made. Emperor Wu personally took him over and raised his hand. The list had soared high and pasted on the high wall of the field.

Xuan Ming found his name at a glance, and his opponent was Nan Wanyan of the Nan Qiang family. Women? Xuan Ming couldn't help frowning slightly, and then quickly loosened up. Women are just women.

The game is going on one after another, crying and laughing. He also watched it carelessly, looking at the strength of those families one by one. A strong look came, and Xuan Ming frowned. The gaze quickly dissipated, but Xuan Ming still grabbed the owner of this look.

Is it him? Xuanming was a little surprised. He thought that this person would not have hatred and resentment. It turned out that he also had it.

That was the first day of the Jin Yuan family, who fought with him that day. It was also the person who was knocked off the high platform by him in the first game. Think about it, Xuanming also felt wronged for him. Without him, this person would still be on the court today. But because of him, he lost the qualification to fight in the first game.

The man did not find that Xuan Ming saw him, but occasionally took a look at Xuan Ming, with deep hatred in his eyes. Xuan Ming ignored him and let him watch. Finally, one by one, it quickly arrived at Xuan Ming's scene.

Nan Wanyan is a slender woman. Although the age of the monk can't be seen on the surface, this Nan Wanyan's appearance is still a little too young in Xuan Ming's eyes. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, on her white and tender little face, her smile is indescribably green. When she saw Xuan Ming come to power, her face turned pale. When he was red, he just secretly glanced at Xuanming and lowered his head with a red face.