I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 702 Jealousy Makes Two People Unrecognizable

As soon as these words were spoken, the light in that person's eyes dimmed.

He could also sense that the realm of the person in front of him was only the Dongxuan realm.

When Ling Qianyu saw this scene, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Your expression is really funny. If you were to say, you'd be better off going to the Buddha Realm to spar with a bald donkey with your tortoise shell."

The man immediately rolled his eyes.

"If I go there, is it to spar? I'm just asking for a beating. And those bald asses are so shameless. Who knows what will happen if I go there."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three people present could immediately sense the malice in them.

Ling Qianyu didn't continue talking, but pointed at the man and said to Wu Mingdao.

"Du Hua, like me, is also a foreigner of the Di family."

As soon as these words came out, Wuming's head exploded.

Even when he was in the cradle, he was still known as a young master.

Similarly, he also learned about the deeds of famous people in the past.

His original self, Bu Chen Zeng Jing, was called the Demon Prince, and later he was called the King of Righteousness.

He knew all this.

There is also his own elder brother, Bu Fan, who was once called the Barbarian Young Master and was invincible in his physical body.

Equally famous is Du Hua, who is also known as Master Yu.

At this moment, Wu Ming knew where this familiar feeling came from.

Isn’t this a strong sense of the underworld?

Similarly, he also knew what the malice towards the Buddha Realm was.

Even if he did not participate in that battle, anyone who has feelings for his hometown would not be indifferent.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ling Qianyu looked at Wu Ming who was standing there in a daze, feeling confused.

The same was true for Du Hua. He didn't know why this man was staring at him.

It makes people look furious.

Wu Ming came back to his senses and looked at Du Hua excitedly: "You are Master Yu Du Hua, the Du Hua from the Golden Armor Sect."

This time, it was Du Hua's turn to stand there in a daze.

He looked at Wu Ming in surprise and doubt, and spoke uncertainly.

"you are?"

Wu Ming clasped his fists and bowed, "My name is Wu Ming, from the Northern Country... the Wu family of the Northern Mang Snow Country."

"People from Beimang, how is the cradle now? Is the Jinjia Sect okay?"

Ling Qianyu also realized at this time that the two of them seemed to come from the same place.

Wu Ming described the condition of the cradle, but he had not been back for many years and didn't know what it looked like now.

The bottom line is that after the war, the Buddhist Dynasty never recovered.

In addition, the Holy Mountain was closed, and the Li Yan Royal Court was in name only. The Great Zhou and the Snow Country were relatively lucky and had time to recuperate.

But at the same time, because the two heads of the Mosu family and the worshippers left before and after.

Without the suppression of the three kings, the Mosu family fell apart.

This was the situation that the Emperor of the Great Zhou wanted to see, but the result was due to a series of previous actions by the Mosu family.

The faith in the Mosu family is rich in the cradle.

Gradually, the Snow Country and the Great Zhou also began to decline one after another, and finally the two countries were destroyed one after another.

The entire cradle was divided into two countries, the north and the south, and the major sects also joined the two countries one after another.

This is an irreversible trend.

Before Wu Ming left, the situation in the cradle became increasingly turbulent, and at the same time, an unknown force appeared in the cradle at some point.

When he left, he was already able to accommodate the power of the Golden Core Realm, but it is even harder to say now.

Some people are unwilling to spend a lot of effort in cultivation, so they choose this power.

But choosing this power will lead to the irreversible demonization of the entire person.

Among them, the two most representative people are Master Li Luo Yu.

Hearing this, Du Hua felt mixed emotions.

"This is truly a new era that will transform the old one!"

After hearing Du Hua's sigh, the other two people felt the same way.

Such a tiny place as a cradle has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few decades.

This is simply unbelievable.

And among those who experienced this change, there was a faint figure of Bu Chen.

But Ye Lingfu had another idea. Such a change must be told to the ancestors of the family.

Such a change in a short period of time is simply unusual.

Especially the demonic power and the power of containing the realm began to increase.

So, the three of them quickly felt like they had met too late and started chatting about all sorts of things.

Ye Lingfu immediately went to find someone from the Di family to report what he had just learned.

But among the young people in the field, another petite figure soon attracted Wu Ming's attention.

He didn't have any other thoughts, he always felt that the little girl seemed to have some connection with him.

The other two also noticed Wu Ming's situation and looked over.

Ling Qianyu smiled and said, "Wu Ming, do you know who that is?"

Looking at the girl who was like a star surrounded by people, Wu Ming shook his head.

Ling Qianyu spoke again: "If I tell you a name, you will definitely know it. Do you know Bu Chen?"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up. He was very familiar with the original master.

I also had some vague guesses in my mind.

The quiet disappearance of Bu Chen's family in the cradle has always been an unsolved mystery.

When the Mosu family fell apart, some of them wanted to find Bu and them.

But at that time, Bu Bu and his family disappeared mysteriously, and there was no news of them after years of searching.

Unexpectedly, their family came to the Di family.

Sure enough, Ling Qianyu's next sentence confirmed his guess.

"This girl is Bu Chen's sister, and now she is the apple of the eye of the Di family."

When Wu Ming heard this, the expression on his face softened immediately.

"It turns out to be my sister."

Looking at the perverted smile on Wu Ming's face, Du Hua hurriedly spoke.

"We're from the same place, so don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to get Di Ran, think about that pervert Di Chen first."

Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Get lost! To tell you the truth, I am the clone left behind when my original master was still in the cradle. Di Ran is also my younger sister, okay?"

These words shocked the two of them.

"What, you are Di Chen's clone? Then what are you doing here?"

At this point, Wu Ming no longer hid it.

"It's just a life separated from a tiny filth. Moreover, I came here this time to help him recognize his ancestry and receive the emperor's blood."

With a smug look on his face, Wu Ming recounted the entire incident.

The two of them immediately understood how Emperor Dengtian felt at that time.

They looked at each other and felt insulted.

The emperor's blood, which was coveted by everyone in the world, had become something that could be given away at will.

Although Wu Ming's background was not very good, this opportunity made them jealous.

Why don't they have such a true self? If they did, they would be able to bear it even if it was a little more disgusting, let alone filthy.

At this moment, jealousy made them both unrecognizable.

Looking at the expressions of the two people, Wu Ming curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile.

Little guy, so what if you have a high level of cultivation? When the time comes, I will make sure that you can’t catch up with me even if you try your best.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the ancestor of the Di family agrees to give the imperial blood to Wu Ming.