Dimensional Reincarnation: Only I Know the Plot

nameless.

Wulin Myth.

This name can be described as thunderous, and it can be said to be quite familiar to people in the Jianghu.

That was before the rise of Tianxiahui, the martial arts mythology was so powerful that it could be said that it was invincible under heaven.

Even the masters of Japan were killed by him.

But that's a thing of the past.

This time Jue Wushen came to invade, so he designed this martial arts myth first.

The unnamed disciple Jian Chen was controlled and secretly poisoned him.

Then in the poisoned state, Wuming was imprisoned by Absolute Wushen in this Wushen Absolute Palace.

Yang Zhen nodded, with a serious face: "This subordinate has been in this prison for a long time. Although I have never seen Wuming, I know he is being held there!"

Although it is not clear why Wu Di wanted to meet Wuming, since it was the leader's order, of course he would not object.

Wu Di nodded and waved his hand.

"Lead the way!"

Yang Zhen immediately walked up to the people and said respectfully.

"Master, please go this way."

Along the way, the prisoners in this prison also called for help.

"Heroes of the Tianxiahui, please rescue me. I am the two heroes of Beishan, and I will only follow the lead of the Tianxiahui."

"My little genius doctor Xue Qinglin, thank you Tianxiahui for saving my life."

Everyone asked for help one after another, with various gestures.

Wen Chouchou walked a few steps, came to Wu Di's side, and asked in a low voice.

"Master, how do you deal with these people?"

Wu Di's face changed slightly, and he spoke directly.

"Whoever is willing to submit to my Tianxiahui will be accepted under the sect; those who are not willing to submit will be killed."

Wu Di never thought of himself as the savior of martial arts, so he didn't have the idea of ​​saving people in vain.

Wen Chou Chou understood, and signaled his subordinates to deal with these problems.

Yang Zhen heard Wu Di's words, but there was no change on his face.

On the contrary, Yang Zhen felt that what Wu Di said was very reasonable.

The Tianxiahui will find out these people. Is it reasonable for these people not to join the Tianxiahui?

After passing through a narrow and dark area, everyone came to an iron gate.

The rest of the prisons are just doors made of rough wood, but this door is a solid iron door, which looks very heavy.

Yang Zhen supported the door with both hands, gritted his teeth and pushed hard, and the door suddenly opened.

The interior space is presented in front of everyone.

Several huge iron chains run through the entire cell, binding a figure in the center.

This person originally lowered his head, but now when he raised his head, a flash of light shot out from his eyes.

With just one glance, Wu Di knew that this man was a peerless swordsman.

But this is nonsense, Wuming is of course a peerless swordsman, even more powerful than a sword master.

Wuming looked at the crowd, but a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You are not from Dongying, who are you?"

Before Wu Di could speak, Yang Zhen had already spoken first.

"The lord in front of me is the leader of our Tianxiahui. He destroyed the plan of the Dongying people and rescued the martial arts people here."

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Wen Chouchou, who was a step behind, darkened.

He didn't catch up with this opportunity to flatter him, so he gave Yang Zhen a hard look.

Yang Zhen couldn't help trembling when he felt the gaze coming from behind, but he didn't care.

If you don't act at this time, then when will you have to wait.

Wuming's gaze also looked at Wu Di, and an interested look flashed across his face.

"Are you the unparalleled swordsman who beheaded Xiong Ba and usurped the position of Clan Leader?"

Wu Di didn't answer Wu Ming's words, and he was observing the facilities here at this time.

"This iron chain doesn't look like a new one, but an ancient one. It seems that this martial arts master is not honest."

Before it was breached by Wushen Jue Palace, it was still the palace of the martial arts supreme.

And the other party set up a prison here, obviously for the purpose of detaining martial arts masters, and their hearts can be punished.

Seeing that Wu Di didn't answer his own words, a look of embarrassment flashed across Wuming's face.

How to say that he is number one, does Wu Di look down on him so much?
Wu Di seemed to sense the awkward atmosphere on the field.

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little distracted."

It's good that Wu Di didn't explain, but this explanation made Wuming's face darker.

This clearly did not pay attention to him as a master at all.

Fortunately, Wu Di didn't make the atmosphere awkward, so he spoke.

"Senior Unnamed, how about we make a deal?"

Nameless frowned: "What deal?"

Wu Di smiled and said bluntly.

"I'll let you go, and you'll do it once for me."

Wuming's brows frowned even more, he didn't expect Wu Di to say such an insulting word to him.

He is a martial arts legend, how could he agree to such a condition.

But in Wu Di's view, his conditions are already very generous.

After all, if Wu Di doesn't let him go, the other party will die here.

Trading one life for one shot is very generous no matter how you look at it.

Nameless was silent for a moment, before finally speaking.

"If you want me to make a move, I have one condition."

After Wuming finished speaking, Wu Di hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Wen Chouchou over there spoke first.

"Bold, the boss let you go, it's already giving you a lot of face, but you don't rely on the old to sell the old, shameless!"

Wuming's face remained unchanged, but he just looked at Wu Di, it seemed that Wu Di didn't agree, he would rather die here.

Wu Di also looked at Wuming and asked, "What conditions?"

Although Wuming's limbs were bound, he still showed a grand master's demeanor.

"I heard that you are a swordsman, as long as you can defeat me, then I will drive for you!"

Hearing this, Wu Di frowned again.

He stepped in front of Wuming, and slowly stretched out his fingers.

From his fingertips, a sword intent emerged slowly, and condensed into a small sword at his fingertips.

This small sword has the blessing of Wu Di's [Sword Immortal] personality, and a large amount of sword intent is condensed.

Appearing suddenly, Wuming's eyes froze, and his whole body showed a dignified look.

This sword already made him feel life-threatening.

Even if he was in perfect condition, it would not be an easy task to defeat this sword.

Even Wuming, who is a great master, has no confidence in victory.

Wu Di didn't cut out the sword, but took it back, and then he spoke.

"I don't know if you want to fight me, do you want me to let you out first and escape, or do you really want to see my swordsmanship."

As Wu Di said, his eyes were deep and firm, and his majesty was incomparable.

"Now that you've seen my sword, it's up to you to choose whether you want to be driven by me or die. I don't have the patience to play any kind of quack oath game with you."

After all, Wuming is just a somewhat powerful master.

His strength is not even as good as Di Shitian, Wu Di doesn't care.

Wu Di's words exceeded Wu Ming's expectations.

He did have the idea of ​​getting out of trouble first, but he didn't expect Wu Di to give it away.

Considering the danger to his life, Wuming still said.

"Okay, I agree to your terms!"