Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?
Chapter 178 The toughest man in history, Ying Wuji has a laparotomy test!
Chapter 178 The toughest man in history, Ying Wuji has a laparotomy test!
"Han Juan! What do you want to do!"
"Shizier dare!"
"What are you still doing in a daze, this evil obstacle is about to be wiped out!"
Han Juan's operation made everyone's scalp tingle.
Especially the Ji surname clans were so anxious that they all burned.
How long have they waited for this day!
Seeing that it is about to succeed!
Weak countries that have been bullied for many years will stand up immediately.
Countries that can only watch other countries scramble for hegemony all year round will soon have the strength to compete for hegemony.
The family that has been under the fence for many years and has suffered from being unable to establish a country for a long time will soon be able to establish itself.
The ruler of the world, which has withered for nearly a thousand years, is about to stand up.
result!
Han Juan suddenly appeared?
This is like running a thousand miles.
Just to give my mother's [-]th birthday.
Just got home.
Mom is dead.
This is worse than my mother's explosion!
Who can bear this.
Immediately, countless killing moves rushed towards Han Juan, many of them were those of a strong soldier, including Han Zhe's. He had the fastest reaction among all of them.
At this time, the sword intent hidden in Han Juan's blood had basically exploded in the Muye Stele.
A relieved smile finally appeared on his face.
Look at the ultimate move that swept across the sky like a violent storm.
He closed his eyes slowly.
But right now.
Suddenly, more than a dozen naked strong men appeared out of nowhere, and rushed towards Han Juan's phantom, resisting the ultimate move with their bare backs and buttocks.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Few people in this world can withstand such indiscriminate bombardment.
The dozen or so naked strong men were obviously not among them, and they all exploded in just an instant.
But the scene of blood plasma and minced meat that people expected did not appear, instead, clusters of yellow smoke exploded.
in the air.
It seems to be filled with bean fragrance!
Douxiang?
Could it be the Nangong family's Sprinkling Beans and Soldiers?
But people's scattered beans make soldiers, and the puppet is dead and there is no fragrance of beans!
So weird!
After the yellow smoke dissipated, Han Juan's phantom had disappeared, and I don't know if it disappeared with the dozen or so strong men.
What's happening here?
Everyone is a little confused.
But now there are still "clicking" sounds coming from inside the Muye Monument. Although Han Juan is gone, he has caused extremely serious damage to the Muye Monument, and it still feels like it is collapsing.
Seeing that there are more and more cracks in the Muye stele, the body of the stele, which is several feet high, is also trembling violently.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji roared mournfully.
"Come with me, save Mu Ye Bei!"
This is like the question of whether to cover your face or your butt when someone suddenly breaks in while you are taking a shower.
In an emergency, they were so angry that they subconsciously killed Han Juan, which was equivalent to covering their faces.
Now the face is gone.
I can only cover my back.
Everyone woke up like a dream, and quickly ran behind the official surnamed Ji.
Under the guidance of the ceremonial officer surnamed Ji, the rest of the family sacrificed the liquid medicine and crazily injected blood energy. For a while, the new blood crystals were extremely bright, and began to soak into the inside of the Muye Monument to repair the shocking cracks.
a time.
Chickens and dogs jump around the Muye Monument.
And Ying Wuji took advantage of the chaos to take back a whole soybean from a place of soybean paste.
He let out a long sigh of relief.
This is Han Juan.
It's really awesome!
Just now when this guy cut the bones back to his father and the flesh to his mother, he felt a very familiar aura in that lump of blood.
Unexpectedly, all that was hidden was sword intent.
"Ahem, thank you Brother Ying!"
A faint thought came from the soybean in his palm.
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "You have such a beautiful idea, pretend to be a slut, let me wipe your ass?"
Han Juan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's an expedient measure. If you want to really damage the Muye Monument, you can only disintegrate it from the inside."
"What do I say!"
Ying Wuji was a little speechless: "Before I felt that the backlash from Muye Bei was nothing, but you couldn't recover for such a long time, so you were busy hiding the sword intent in your blood?"
Han Juan said helplessly, "I have to!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips, not knowing what to say to this Taoist priest.
Although he usually looks disillusioned, he was also extremely free and easy when he ended up just now.
But it can be seen that he should still have a little nostalgia for Hong Chen.
It's just that the world of mortals is not worthy of nostalgia.
He asked, "What are you going to do now? Your body is gone."
Han Juan was silent for a while: "Brother Ying, please take care of me for a while. After I find out the path of spiritual cultivation, I will leave on my own, without burdening Brother Ying."
"That's not necessary."
Ying Wuji smiled: "I see that you broke through the thirteenth level of concentration just now, and I'm very interested in spiritual cultivation. This time you offended the Ji surname alliance, and you must have trouble elsewhere.
This time you have helped the royal family of Li a lot, I will go back and tell my father, there may not be a place for you in the kingdom of Li. "
"Thank you so much then!"
Han Juan stopped being polite to him: "By the way, Brother Ying! This soy bean is so magical, why can it hold people's spirits?"
nonsense!
This is no ordinary soybean.
This is from Wang Wei's poem...
wrong.
This is the soya bean that sprinkles beans into soldiers!
From the moment it is affected by supernatural powers, it can become a naked strong man at any time, at least it can be regarded as a top-grade puppet, and there is no problem with living in a soul for a short time.
He curled his lips: "Why should I tell you?"
Han Juan asked again: "After all, it's still a bit crowded. Can you change the place for the poor? I think your sword is not bad!"
Ying Wuji was expressionless: "Don't talk about it!"
joke.
From my wife!
Can I live with you?
He took out a few more soybeans from his arms and held them together: "Brother Dao is tired, I will arrange a suite for you first, and if you are tired of living in this one, you can change to another one."
Han Juan: "..."
This amazing suite.
Pindao is really an eye-opener!
While the two were chatting, they were crying for their father and mother in front of the Muye Monument.
The current Muye Monument is full of cracks. Although the tremors have stopped, the subtle sound of jade shattering has not stopped.
On the contrary, the medicinal liquid that has absorbed countless blood energy has been exhausted.
How to do?
How to do?
A group of people were devastated.
Watching the Muye Monument getting darker and darker.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji couldn't sit still, and said in a stern voice: "There are [-] servings of the liquid medicine, and surname Ji has used three servings, but it only took twelve cents to repair it. Where are the other two servings?"
a time.
Everyone scrambled to look around.
finally.
Their eyes all fell on Ying Wuji and Ying Wuque.
There was anger in his eyes.
Where did this pair of brothers come from?
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji walked over in a hurry, looking at Ying Wuque first: "Young Master Wuque, now that the Muye Monument has been severely damaged, please return the medicine to me!"
Ying Wuque's expression was flat: "Ji surname asked us to discuss the conditions for opening the tomb plate, that is, there is more liquid medicine than others. Why do you want to return the liquid medicine now that the tomb plate is opened? How can there be such a business in this world? "
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji did not speak, but his face became a little ugly.
The others, on the other hand, looked at Ying Wuque with anxiety.
Seeing that his emotions were almost brewing, Ying Wuque laughed and stood up, took out the liquid medicine from his arms and handed it over: "What we Gan people like most is to be kind to others. Since the surname Ji is urgently needed, I will lend it to you for now and take it. Use it!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
Gee!
As long as you know how to be good.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji looked better now, and turned to look at Ying Wuji: "My son-in-law, what about Zhao's share?"
Ying Wuji smiled crookedly.
Pinch mom's!
Group up and bully our family.
Now that I collapsed, remember us?
what?
Give you the liquid medicine, let you continue to bully us?
He crossed his legs: "Oh? Medicinal liquid, I saw that the Muye Monument was broken just now, and thought that this thing should be discarded, but after thinking about it, I can't waste it, so I just drank it!"
drank?
drink it!
I believe in you.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji was about to die of anger, but he could only suppress his temper and say: "My son-in-law was joking, and everyone is in a hurry to use it, so stop joking."
Ying Wuji stood up and looked him up and down: "Are you kidding? Then why don't you laugh? The world knows that I am very humorous. You said I was joking, but you didn't laugh. Are you laughing at my decline in business ability?"
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji: "???"
He could hear the small cracking sound of the Muye Stele.
He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart: "Is the son-in-law planning to become an enemy of the world?"
"An enemy of the world? Oh, what a big hat!"
Ying Wuji sneered: "First of all, this liquid medicine belongs to us! Secondly, I drink my own stuff, so I don't need to report to you! This official keeps saying that I am an enemy of the world, and he intends to cut open my stomach Do you want to have a test?"
The voice did not fall.
There was the sound of clanging swords unsheathed all around.
This time all the troops accompanying him were soldiers from the Li State, and half of those guarding the old capital were from the Zhao Clan's army.
Nearly [-] swords were unsheathed, and the air was filled with a murderous aura, making everyone silent.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji froze even more, staring at Ying Wuji angrily and in astonishment.
Ying Wuji sized him up for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "I, Ying Wuji, am a businessman, and the most important thing is honesty! If I said I drank it, then I drank it.
In the face of such a catastrophe, I can't afford to take this blame.
If this matter spreads, it will be difficult for us to do business in the future.
Yingmou's stomach is here, I trouble the official to return Yingmou's innocence! "
talking.
He took out a dagger directly from his arms.
In front of everyone, it was slowly stuffed into the hands of the ritual officer surnamed Ji.
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji: "Hiss..."
Everyone present: "Hiss..."
Ying Wuque also looked at Ying Wuji in amazement, he didn't expect his half-brother to be so unreasonable.
Tete mother's beast.
Actually better than me to appear in front of others?
The Li officer surnamed Ji held the handle of the knife in his hand, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face was even more embarrassing: "Ah, you, son-in-law, look at this incident, I am not questioning the son-in-law of lying , Hey!"
He admitted that he had just drifted away.
Because along the way, he has tacitly agreed that the Ji surname alliance has been established.
The mentality has also changed from a court official with no real power to a power minister who is the leader of the Ji surname alliance.
but now.
The Makino Monument is cold.
His mentality has not changed back.
He completely forgot that this is Zhao's territory.
Opening up the belly of the popular son-in-law in front of his army of nearly ten thousand?
Am I crazy?
Even if there is still a part of the army of the dry country.
But Ying Wuji is also the son of Qianguo!
Do you expect them to do something to your son?
Not to mention cutting open Ying Wuji's stomach.
As long as he dared to pull the dagger out of its sheath, the soldiers here would dare to chop him into a pulp.
And for good reason.
Ying Wuji looked at him indifferently: "Please excuse me, the officer, and tell the world whether I drank or not?"
"My son-in-law, don't be joking!"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji finally figured it out, with a bright smile all over his face: "My son-in-law's complexion is ruddy, and it's all the result of drinking the liquid medicine. It's justifiable for my son-in-law to drink his own things. How can I cut my son-in-law open?" Is it true that the father's stomach is testing the things of the son-in-law?"
Everyone: "..."
Ying Wuque: "..."
Ying Wuji smiled: "So, I'm innocent?"
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji said with a smile: "Of course the son-in-law is innocent!"
Ying Wuji: "The voice is not loud enough!"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji said with a loud voice: "Of course the son-in-law is innocent!"
Ying Wuji just sat down, yawned and waved his hands: "Guys, hurry up and repair the Muye Monument. If you delay with Ying for too long, Ying will be sorry to the world again!"
Courtesy officer surnamed Ji: "..."
He blushed.
But he could only turn around and leave, his voice distorted with anger: "Let's go!"
then.
The same operation produced the liquid medicine, which repaired the key cracks inside the Muye Monument.
After everything is over.
Although the sound of shattering had stopped, the Makino Monument was still full of cracks, like shattered glass glued together. Although it looked extremely complete, it made people cautious and dare not touch it at all.
I'm afraid that if one doesn't pay attention, the whole Muye Monument will be broken into pieces.
The overall color of the Muye Monument was several times darker than before.
According to Ying Wuji's estimation, this so-called bloodline rule is probably only a little over [-]% of what it was in its heyday.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji had an extremely ugly expression on his face, but he could only apologize to Ying Wuji and Ying Wuque with a smile and said, "My two sons, the Muye Monument has suffered heavy damage and needs to be repaired at a great cost by the royal family of Zhou. It will arrive within three days. Can the room be convenient, why don't you block the old capital?"
Repair?
Repair your mother's leg!
Ying Wuji was about to refuse, but he heard Han Juan's thoughts.
"Brother Ying! The Muye Monument is full of wounds left by my sword intent, and it is hard to get back. Even if they repair the most serious cracks, they will only be able to survive, and there is no possibility of further recovery. Don't put yourself in an unrighteous situation because of this." !"
Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Li Guo has no objection, if you want to talk about Qian Guo, you can ask the little wall lamp!"
Ying Wuque: "???"
Who do you say is the small wall lamp?
Seeing the obsequious smile of the ceremonial officer surnamed Ji, he could only smile and say, "Don't worry! The Muye Monument is an important weapon in the world. How can our Qian Kingdom prevent it from being repaired? All the big families in the world depend on it, so please pay attention." The royal family of Zhou bothered!"
Of course he won't stop it.
I was just grumbling for a while, but I just wanted to sell favors.
Of course, he has more positive feelings for Muye Monument.
After all, he also wanted to have a son who awakened Zhuanxu's body.
Bloodline rules are abolished!
Ying Wuji glanced at the crowd, waved his hands and said, "Since the Muye Monument has the royal family of Zhou to worry about it, everyone should leave!"
Everyone looked at each other.
No one could have imagined that this blood sacrifice to the Muye Monument would end like this.
Looking at the mess all over the floor, they felt as if they had passed away.
Go, of course I don't want to go.
Especially the families with the surname Ji, none of them can accept the feeling of broken dreams.
On the contrary, Qi and Chu were less psychologically stressed, and they first exited the space where the Muye Monument was located.
Even if the surname Ji didn't want to, he had no choice but to leave.
among the crowd.
Ying Wuji undoubtedly caught a glimpse of Han Zhe, and felt that he was out of his mind, as if he had aged a dozen years out of thin air.
Gee.
Although Ying Wuque was also in a complicated mood.
But there was a faint feeling of relief.
Finally no one forced himself to abandon pure love!
But don't take it lightly.
Because Li Guo's third point is doomed, it's just a matter of time, after all, no one wants to be sucked by Zhao's blood, especially the current Dali Xindi, which shows a terrifying blood-sucking ability.
After today, the Wei and Han families will definitely try their best to find legal legitimacy for the establishment of the country.
Not easy is true.
But sooner or later.
If it is more than three years, the Wei and Han families will really be sucked out, and the Wei and Han families are in a hurry.
If Li Caimei hadn't given birth to Zhao's son at that time, I'm afraid he would be matched by his father and Li Xiejiang's son of a bitch.
No!
Ying Wuque thought about it, but still felt that his pure love was at stake.
After thinking for a long time, he caught up with Ying Wuji: "Wuji! The prince of Li Guo has been married for many years and has no heirs. Is it Zhao Ning who can't do it, or Li Caimei who can't do it?"
It's okay not to say this.
Ying Wuji couldn't help but get angry when he said this?
how?
There is no way to separate the three families.
Are you in a hurry, you bastard?
His eyes were cold: "It's none of your business?"
Ying Wuque: "..."
He couldn't help shivering.
Because of the look in Ying Wuji's eyes just now, he had no doubt that Ying Wuji would smash his own head if he had the chance.
Seeing that Ying Wuji left without looking back.
His heart was full of hostility.
A mere second-grade spiritual fetus, how dare you pretend to be me?
You are pretending now.
Don't let me meet you at the Sword Immortal Conference when I break through the realm of fetal transformation, or I will smash your skull!
……
It's getting late.
The missions sent by various countries did not leave immediately.
Instead, they set up camp near the old capital.
It's just that except Zhao's camp, the atmosphere of each camp has a different atmosphere of depression.
among them.
This is especially true for the Zhou royal family and Wei Jiate.
In order to revive the bloodline rules this time, they each sacrificed ten fresh troops.
Although these people are guilty, they can become the backbone of their respective families through cultivation.
but now.
These young people are all useless, lying in their respective tents and screaming, but they have not received any return for their efforts. scattered.
Heartache!
But compared to losing, he is a young man with a promising future.
The failure of the alliance surnamed Ji again made them most distressed.
The Wei and Han families lost the possibility of establishing a country.
The Zhou royal family also lost the opportunity to regain their prestige.
Ji's surname is Dazhang.
Around the long table, everyone looked dull.
Wei Huan's face turned black: "So this Muye Monument really cannot be completely repaired?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji looked solemn: "The Muye Monument was severely damaged, with countless cracks inside. Even if the Zhou royal family tried their best, they could only stop it from continuing to decline."
Wei Huan's face was unhappy: "So, the alliance surnamed Ji is completely gone?"
This is also a question that everyone cares about.
All eyes fell on the face of the courtesy officer surnamed Ji.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji hurriedly said: "Of course not! It's just that time has to wait. When the Muye Stele is basically restored and can withstand the re-engraving of the Hezong, he will still be able to join the Zong!"
Hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the alliance with the surname Ji still has hope.
In fact, the current situation in the world is already quite bad for the surname Ji.
Xigan, North Li, South Chu, Dongqi.
Both have a growing trend. In the past, there was a Qian country, one country against three countries, and later, the Zhao family reformed and swallowed up new lands.
Although the reform of Chu State is not complete, it has great geographical advantages and its development is completely unrestricted.
Tian Qi has completely emptied Jiang's surname, and has a strong background, and the reform has also been put on the charter.
On the contrary, Ji's side has its own flaws.
This alliance means a lot.
The alliance is not only for the so-called bloodline improvement, but more importantly, there is a referee among the countries surnamed Ji. If the Zhou royal family sitting on the referee seat has no authority, who can guarantee that the countries in the alliance will not invade each other?
Moreover, the Zhou royal family, which has no authority, did not dare to recognize Wei Han Liguo at all.
Hezong.
Must be in harmony.
Wei Huan frowned and asked a question: "How many years?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji looked ugly: "Look at the speed at which the Muye Monument heals, at least one year, at most three years!"
Hear this answer.
The faces of the Wei and Han families became extremely tangled.
This is a barely acceptable range.
But the Wei and Han families will definitely be sucked very badly by the Zhao family.
If the national power is really weakened to a certain extent because of this, I am afraid that the status in the Ji surname alliance will drop a lot.
So the main task in the next one to three years is to fight against Zhao's blood-sucking!
It's really not an honorable task.
Han Zhe's face was pale: "How can I get into the tomb at that time?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji said in a deep voice: "At that time, an official surnamed Ji will bring the body of his twin brother and pretend to be killed by backlash. The body will enter Mingdu from the Muye Monument!"
"Fantastic!"
Everyone agreed, this is the only way.
And the cost is huge.
The old capital of Mingdu is guarded by my teacher, and the environment inside is very easy to disturb people's minds.
This person needs a person, hides in it for a whole year, and consumes a brother.
It's really cruel!
It can only be like this, the Zhou royal family must pay such sincerity.
Although there is a huge gap between reality and ideals in this trip.
But everyone was barely satisfied with the results of the Zhou royal family.
We discussed the details again.
The people surnamed Ji finally dispersed.
After leaving the tent.
The two brothers of the Han family went back to the Han family's tent in silence. They had nothing to say along the way, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Just when Han Zhe turned his head and prepared to return to the account to rest.
Han You suddenly said, "Brother, let's have a meeting, the elders are waiting for you!"
Han Zhe's face was a little grim: "What kind of meeting is there? I never said there was going to be a meeting!"
Han You said in a deep voice, "I said to have a meeting! Did you instigate what Han Juan did today?"
Han Zhe: "???"
The two brothers just stared at each other for a long time.
His eyes became colder and colder.
Han You Ren Han Zhe's eyes scratched his skin like a sharp blade, but his heart was burning hot.
Whether it was ordered by Han Che or not is not important anymore.
The important thing is that he must be instigated by Han Che.
The Han family failed to establish a country today.
But up to three years.
Han You wants to sit in the position of King Han.
More importantly, he thinks that his elder brother is not worthy of sitting.
Han Zhe's eyes were indifferent, knowing that he could not escape this calamity, he waved his hands: "Then let's have a meeting!"
Tired.
You have hurt me!
……
Zhao's tent.
Ying Wuji was lying on the bed, so comfortable that he was about to crow.
Today is so cool!
Comfortable!
He was already ready to chop down the Muye Monument by force, not to mention that it would definitely be exposed, at least it would increase a lot of risks, and what he hated the most was risks.
Fortunately, my tired brother, the gods descended to earth.
He tilted his head.
Beside the bed was a strong man in ragged clothes who was meditating cross-legged.
It was Han Juan who was possessed by a puppet.
At this moment, Han Juan was frowning, full of helplessness.
Ying Wuji asked, "Brother Juanzi, what's the matter?"
Han Juan shook his head: "Suddenly I lost my meridian qi, and I really don't know how to cultivate."
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "The main reason is that your soul is too empty. You can't even exist without possessing a body. Now you are possessed by a yellow bean man. If you can practice this, will others still be able to survive? But I'm tired of talking." Brother Zi, how should spiritual cultivation be practiced!"
He was really curious about how the so-called spiritual practice should be practiced.
Although there are methods of cultivating the mind in this world, all the exercises are mainly based on body training and Qi training, and a few mysterious ones will focus on mana.
It directly refines the soul.
Never seen it.
Han Juan didn't hide it from him: "It's a long story, but you can understand this cultivation method as a sword spirit. It's just that no one has ever succeeded in this world."
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "You are a real der! You really figured out a way, so you dare to do it yourself!"
Han Juan stopped trying to cultivate, and sat on the ground with his legs spread out, looking lazy.
He half-raised his head and sighed leisurely, as if he had a thousand words but didn't know how to say them.
If it looks like a Taoist priest with kidney deficiency before.
This picture may seem to have a bit of artistic conception.
It's a pity that he is now a yellow bean man.
And a strong man in ragged clothes.
It looks a little funny.
Ying Wuji was a little displeased: "Brother Juanzi, this is because you are not righteous. I didn't keep this unique skill from you, and you still hide it from me?"
"Not at all!"
Han Juan shook his head: "It's just that there are too many things, and some don't know where to start. This method of spiritual cultivation is so wonderful that I can't compose it at all."
Ying Wuji asked, "Who is that?"
Han Juan spread his hands and said: "My master! In his early years, he met a very powerful sword spirit. The two hit it off immediately, enlightened together for a few days, and wrote this spiritual practice together. Unfortunately, the risk is too high and the conditions are too high. It is extremely harsh, so no one in the sect dares to practice."
Ying Wuji took out a handful of sunflower seeds from somewhere, and asked while nibbling: "What risk, what condition?"
Han Juan said in a deep voice: "If you want to become a spiritual cultivator, breaking through the realm of fetal transformation is the only chance. In this process, you have to abandon your physical body and concentrate your mind to reach the legendary thirteenth floor. The most important thing is to know Red dust but not red dust."
"Tsk tsk! It's really harsh!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips. In this era when breaking through the twelfth floor is considered a genius, the thirteenth floor is really out of reach.
Even Han Juan was forced to the thirteenth floor by that powerful thought when he dismantled his body.
As for knowing the world of mortals but not being in the world of mortals, it is even more abstract.
In addition, no one has ever practiced this exercise before...
It's really no different from gambling.
Only Han Juan could do this kind of thing.
Ying Wuji didn't want to ask how Lingxiu practiced, because he personally had no intention of practicing, and there was no promotional value for this thing.
He was more interested in another matter: "Brother Juanzi, can you elaborate on this sword spirit?"
Anyone who can have a sword spirit.
At least it is also a heavenly soldier.
Nowadays, there are so many powerful people in the world, and the only recognized heavenly weapon is the Zhou Tianzi sword left by Wu Wang Ji Fa.
Moreover, since the old capital of Haojing was destroyed, no Zhou Tianzi could be recognized by Zhou Tianzijian.
Therefore, this heavenly weapon is almost as good as it is.
This sword spirit must have a great background.
Han Juan's expression suddenly became serious: "Even if you don't ask, I will tell you. Brother Ying, do you still remember what happened in Mingdu?"
Ying Wuji nodded: "Remember! You said you heard what Master said. I have always been curious why your Master is so familiar with the situation inside. Could it be... that the sword spirit told him?"
"Correct!"
"Then this sword spirit..."
"This sword spirit is the sword spirit with a lightsaber."
"Wait a minute! The amount of information is a bit large."
Ying Wuji suddenly had a feeling of "I've realized it". This series of things seemed to be connected together.
Makino Monument - Sword Immortal Conference - Dark City.
Han Juan waited for him to digest it for a while, and felt that the inside story could not be figured out by just thinking about it, so he continued: "The three swords of the king of Shang were lost during the war between the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. They are the swords of the king of the Shang. The pinnacle also represents the rules of the entire Central Plains human race!"
Ying Wuji's pupils shrank: "Rules?"
Han Juan nodded: "Yes! They are the old rules that have been overturned, but the weekly system has not improved significantly compared to the commercial system, and even the changes have not been made, so they are still the rules.
They hid in XZ, and the Zhou royal family couldn't destroy them, so they couldn't let their own rules dominate, so they searched for ten years.In the end, there was no way to hide the three swords of Shang Wang, and at the critical moment, the sword spirit could only leave the body and flee separately.
However, the King of Shang's Three Swords were too hard to melt, so they could only find an opportunity to seal them in Mingdu and minimize the impact of the business system rules, which made room for the Zhou system. "
Ying Wuji became more and more interested: "Then the Taoist held the Sword Immortal Conference this time, because they have already found the main body of the sword?"
Han Juan shook his head: "I didn't find it, but the senior sword spirit passed us a formation method to forcibly summon the Han lightsaber, which can break through the barrier between Mingdu and the present world in one fell swoop, and summon the sword."
Ying Wuji was a little excited: "At that time, the body of the sword and the spirit of the sword will become one..."
Han Juan interrupted: "There is no sword spirit!"
Ying Wuji: "What?"
Han Juan shook his head: "Jian Ling has already parted ways because of disagreements with my master on political views. He feels that even if the Zhou Dynasty collapses, the newly established country will not be Shang, and the world no longer needs him. I'm tired, and I don't want to take any responsibility of Sword Spirit any more."
Ying Wuji: "..."
Seeing his disappointed expression.
Han Juan explained with a smile: "But Brother Ying, don't be disappointed. The Hanguang Sword itself is incomparably miraculous, and contains countless rules and magic techniques. The sword spirit I master is the magic technique learned by the sword spirit from the sword.
The Hanguang Sword itself is a magical weapon, and if it can produce a sword spirit, it will produce a second sword spirit.Only this new sword spirit has new rules to stabilize the world. "
"It makes sense!"
Only then did Ying Wuji feel relieved, and thoughtfully said: "But Brother Juanzi, don't your Taoists place great emphasis on tranquility and inaction, why do I feel that you want to smash the Zhou royal family immediately?"
He was really curious.
This is the Muye Monument, and it also contains a lightsaber.
In the eyes of the royal family, it is an act of rebellion.
Han Juan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Quietness and inaction do not mean doing nothing. My teacher believes that everything in the world has its own law of development, and everything that develops to the extreme must have a process of decay.
Just like a towering ancient tree, when it grows to the end, its roots are rotten, its heart is hollow, and its branches are complicated and intertwined, it should collapse.
On top of dead wood, trees with more vigorous vitality will surely grow, and with dead wood as a supply, it will definitely grow taller.
If everything in the world is like this, then my faction must have no reason to come out of the mountain.
Of course.
The Shang Dynasty must be destroyed, but it should not be the Zhou State that destroyed the Shang, just like the Zhou Dynasty was overthrown, and the newly established country cannot be the Shang.
Zhou Guo was established, and there were countless speculations. After the establishment, many perverse actions were carried out.
Now that the world of great controversy is approaching, and new laws from various countries are coming one after another, it is time for new life to emerge from dead trees.
How can our faction sit back and watch the recovery of the Muye Monument and the establishment of the Ji surname alliance? "
Ying Wuji: "..."
color!
color!
color!
No wonder he is a master!
It has the original taste of horses.
Han Juan looked at Ying Wuji deeply, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious: "Brother Ying! Today's King Li has a gap in his chest, and he can be called a hero of a generation. However, he is inevitably hesitant in the face of new laws and old principles. I am afraid that in this world Only you can promote the new law and benefit the world."
Ying Wuji: "..."
Don't.
I do not deserve!
I just want to live in peace.
a time.
Ying Wuji felt that he was standing in a moral depression. He felt that he had known so many people of the same age, and he was the one who had the least sense of faith.
It should be known that when you take Yun Zhi in a few days,
He was once the best in the world.
He felt that whether it was Zhao Ning, Han Juan, or Mi Xingli, even Wu Dan, Jiang Taiyuan, and Ying Wuque.
Can be called top-notch.
And I don't even count as third-rate.
Because he has no ambition at all.
Ugh!
sad!
at this time.
A crisp voice sounded.
"Ying Wuji!"
"Ying Wuji!"
"I'm here to find you!"
"Don't stop me, I'm also the confidante of your son-in-law."
The curtain suddenly opened.
Then Mi Xingli saw two men looking at each other affectionately.
One is Ying Wuji.
The other was a strong and strange man.
This strong man was wearing Ying Wuji's coat.
And inside...
Seems like a vacuum?
Mi Xingli: (⊙▽⊙)
Han Juan: "..."
Ying Wuji: "???"
Han Juan was silent for a while, stood up and said, and cupped his hands at Ying Wuji: "Thank you son-in-law for teaching me how to practice, I'll be right back!"
Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Go down!"
Han Juan stood up and left the camp without changing his expression.
soon.
There were only two people left in the camp.
Ying Wuji looked at Mi Xingli: "Is there something wrong, my son?"
Mi Xingli was a little tongue-tied and said, "There was something to do, but now it's shocked, and I seem to have forgotten it."
She leaned over, looked at Ying Wuji curiously, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ying! Don't you already have Miss Hua Chao and another confidante? Women are not attractive, why do you still..."
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language!"
Mi Xingli expressed disbelief, and leaned forward slightly: "But I heard from Miss Hua Chao that you used to be with that Zhao Ling..."
There is obviously still a distance between the two.
But Ying Wuji still felt a surge of pressure.
Especially this time on the road, Mi Xingli did not wear the usual loose robes, but put on close-fitting armor, which looked even more stressful.
this girl...
The figure is too bad, right?
He pondered for a moment: "If the young lady doesn't believe it, why don't you experience the blazing yang energy I have accumulated for many days to prove my innocence? Anyway, the young lady just said that she is also my confidante, so you shouldn't mind?"
Mi Xingli: "..."
She was honest in an instant.
He hurriedly sat down on the small bench at the other end of the bed, fanned his reddish pretty face, and said with a smile, "Just kidding, Brother Ying, don't take it seriously!"
Ying Wuji raised Erlang's legs calmly: "Speak up! The young lady came here in a hurry, what's the matter?"
Mi Xingli said with a smile: "It's nothing serious, I just feel that Brother Ying was very gracious when he angrily scolded the official surnamed Ji today, so I came here to pay my respects to Brother Ying's demeanor."
to be frank.
When Ying Wuji was tough with Li Guan Ji, he was really handsome.
At first she didn't understand why Hua Chao was so obsessed with Ying Wuji, but now she seemed to understand a little bit.Because she could clearly feel that Zhao's children had a feeling of elation at that time.
Even I was a little excited at the time, because Chu State itself was also kidnapped. Although the improvement of blood is beneficial, the threat of the Ji Alliance is even greater.
In particular, like Ying Wuji, she is a staunch reformer, and she feels that things like blood are completely shackles for implementing the new law.
But there was no other way, the clans of Chu didn't agree, and they couldn't stop the Ji surname alliance, so they could only be forced to come and have a sip of soup with them.
This feeling of being kidnapped made her very uncomfortable.
As a result, she now finds Ying Wuji pleasing to the eye.
She looked at him carefully, and found that his clothes were still neat, and nothing happened to the disheveled burly man.
So it's more pleasing to the eye.
This is all pleasing to the eye, so how can he look good in Hua Chao's eyes when he is angry with Hua Chao?
Sour sour.
Ying Wuji curled his lips, "Sir, if you have anything to say, just say it!"
Mi Xingli smiled and said: "Just now the elders of the Cai clan talked about that although the Ji surname alliance has not been established today, it has to be guarded against. It is best to disintegrate them before they are established.
The result of the discussion was that after the Sword Immortal Conference, Chu State would aggressively attack Yan State.
We don't want to see the Wei and Han families intervene in this process, so we hope that the Zhao family can take action to check and balance the Wei and Han families. "
Ying Wuji thought for a moment, then nodded: "The next time, Wei Han's biggest task is to fight against the new blood sucking, even if he wants to intervene, it will be difficult to intervene. As for the specific measures, I will discuss it with my father when I go back.
As for other things, Mrs. Zhao can't intervene too much, after all, we have a lot of troubles on our side. "
It is almost imperative for the three families of Zhao, Wei and Han to cut their seats.
Li Chu has been fighting for hegemony for so many years, so it should be a feud, but in the future, the newly born Zhao State and Chu State do not border each other, so it really doesn't have that much influence whether Chu Tun Yan or not.
It is best to swallow it, so that the border between Chu and Wei and Han will become longer, and Wei and Han will be more exhausted and can only be sucked desperately.
Even after three points.
The Zhao family can also subsidize Wei and Han as a buffer zone, allowing them to check and balance Qianchu, and he can develop with peace of mind for a few more years.
Without such a country, the strength of the Ji surname alliance will also be weakened a lot.
perfect.
Speaking of it, the Yan Kingdom is really pitiful. In history, there have been many kings who worked hard to govern, but because they were in the land of the Four Wars, they ended up in such a state.
Their future might even be darker than that of Wu.
After all, Wu Guo is too weak.
There is no value in attacking at all.
Mi Xingli smiled and said, "Then thank you Brother Ying!"
She suddenly felt a sense of happiness.
What is the difference between this and brushing political achievements?
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "You've lived in my house for so long, and you still have to be polite to me. If you really want to thank me, you can conceive at a good time and be a nanny to my child."
The two are used to bickering.
Mi Xingli puffed out her chest subconsciously: "Then you gave birth, I think you give birth faster, or I give birth faster!"
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she felt a little hot on her cheeks.
Although it's just a bickering, these words are too detrimental to the dignity of a daughter of a country.
They were all infected by Ying Wuji!
Not to mention.
It's a question of fast birth or fast milk.
There is no suspense at all!
Ying Wuji was overjoyed: "You make a written proof!"
Mi Xingli: "???"
The written evidence is definitely not established.
But Ying Wuji did want a child a little bit, so hurry up and have a baby with Tangtang, so as to save some idiots from thinking about Kun Cheng's body.
of course.
Life returns to life.
Even if Ying Wuque's head was smashed, it wouldn't fall off.
It is tentatively scheduled for the Sword Immortal Conference.
If he dies.
Can go a little earlier.
……
Dry state tents.
Ying Wuque sat cross-legged on the bed, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Gongsun Di asked: "My lord! Is the breakthrough successful?"
"No! Failed again!"
Ying Wuque frowned. He practiced hard these days, and with all kinds of natural and earthly treasures provided by Qianguo, his cultivation was very close to the thirteenth level of refinement.
But I don't know why, and I can't find an opportunity to break through.
this bottleneck.
It is many times more difficult than the twelfth floor of Gathering God.
In this case, if you are lucky, you can break through in a short while.
If you are unlucky, you may not be able to break through in three to five years.
But the Sword Immortal Conference is just around the corner, and he can't wait three to five years.
Gongsun Di thought for a moment: "My lord! Do you still remember what happened when you broke through the twelfth level of concentration?"
Ying Wuque shuddered.
Before breaking through the twelfth level of concentration, he heard the news of his uncle's death, received nine sentences of dry prison, and was severely humiliated by his mother who tore off his mask.
This……
He thought for a long time, and then said: "Isn't it because I was more emotional during that time? It's just that there is nothing going on now, so how can I get excited?"
Gongsun Di thought for a while: "It should be enough to watch operas and listen to operas. When I came to Li Country, I watched "The Case of the Beauty" and "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" once. I have a feeling of experiencing other people's lives."
"really?"
"really!"
Gongsun Di was a little embarrassed: "It's just that the master of the theater troupe has a lot of status, young master! For the sake of the overall situation, I suggest you not to make too much publicity."
"Don't worry! He's his concubine!"
Ying Wuque waved his hand: "I'm not interested in other people's women, I just listen to operas. Does he not even let me listen to operas?"
Gongsun Di: "That's right..."
think carefully.
Although Ying Wuque acted domineeringly.
But he can't do that kind of shit.
And accompanied by myself.
There should be nothing wrong... right?
(End of this chapter)
"Han Juan! What do you want to do!"
"Shizier dare!"
"What are you still doing in a daze, this evil obstacle is about to be wiped out!"
Han Juan's operation made everyone's scalp tingle.
Especially the Ji surname clans were so anxious that they all burned.
How long have they waited for this day!
Seeing that it is about to succeed!
Weak countries that have been bullied for many years will stand up immediately.
Countries that can only watch other countries scramble for hegemony all year round will soon have the strength to compete for hegemony.
The family that has been under the fence for many years and has suffered from being unable to establish a country for a long time will soon be able to establish itself.
The ruler of the world, which has withered for nearly a thousand years, is about to stand up.
result!
Han Juan suddenly appeared?
This is like running a thousand miles.
Just to give my mother's [-]th birthday.
Just got home.
Mom is dead.
This is worse than my mother's explosion!
Who can bear this.
Immediately, countless killing moves rushed towards Han Juan, many of them were those of a strong soldier, including Han Zhe's. He had the fastest reaction among all of them.
At this time, the sword intent hidden in Han Juan's blood had basically exploded in the Muye Stele.
A relieved smile finally appeared on his face.
Look at the ultimate move that swept across the sky like a violent storm.
He closed his eyes slowly.
But right now.
Suddenly, more than a dozen naked strong men appeared out of nowhere, and rushed towards Han Juan's phantom, resisting the ultimate move with their bare backs and buttocks.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Few people in this world can withstand such indiscriminate bombardment.
The dozen or so naked strong men were obviously not among them, and they all exploded in just an instant.
But the scene of blood plasma and minced meat that people expected did not appear, instead, clusters of yellow smoke exploded.
in the air.
It seems to be filled with bean fragrance!
Douxiang?
Could it be the Nangong family's Sprinkling Beans and Soldiers?
But people's scattered beans make soldiers, and the puppet is dead and there is no fragrance of beans!
So weird!
After the yellow smoke dissipated, Han Juan's phantom had disappeared, and I don't know if it disappeared with the dozen or so strong men.
What's happening here?
Everyone is a little confused.
But now there are still "clicking" sounds coming from inside the Muye Monument. Although Han Juan is gone, he has caused extremely serious damage to the Muye Monument, and it still feels like it is collapsing.
Seeing that there are more and more cracks in the Muye stele, the body of the stele, which is several feet high, is also trembling violently.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji roared mournfully.
"Come with me, save Mu Ye Bei!"
This is like the question of whether to cover your face or your butt when someone suddenly breaks in while you are taking a shower.
In an emergency, they were so angry that they subconsciously killed Han Juan, which was equivalent to covering their faces.
Now the face is gone.
I can only cover my back.
Everyone woke up like a dream, and quickly ran behind the official surnamed Ji.
Under the guidance of the ceremonial officer surnamed Ji, the rest of the family sacrificed the liquid medicine and crazily injected blood energy. For a while, the new blood crystals were extremely bright, and began to soak into the inside of the Muye Monument to repair the shocking cracks.
a time.
Chickens and dogs jump around the Muye Monument.
And Ying Wuji took advantage of the chaos to take back a whole soybean from a place of soybean paste.
He let out a long sigh of relief.
This is Han Juan.
It's really awesome!
Just now when this guy cut the bones back to his father and the flesh to his mother, he felt a very familiar aura in that lump of blood.
Unexpectedly, all that was hidden was sword intent.
"Ahem, thank you Brother Ying!"
A faint thought came from the soybean in his palm.
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "You have such a beautiful idea, pretend to be a slut, let me wipe your ass?"
Han Juan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's an expedient measure. If you want to really damage the Muye Monument, you can only disintegrate it from the inside."
"What do I say!"
Ying Wuji was a little speechless: "Before I felt that the backlash from Muye Bei was nothing, but you couldn't recover for such a long time, so you were busy hiding the sword intent in your blood?"
Han Juan said helplessly, "I have to!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips, not knowing what to say to this Taoist priest.
Although he usually looks disillusioned, he was also extremely free and easy when he ended up just now.
But it can be seen that he should still have a little nostalgia for Hong Chen.
It's just that the world of mortals is not worthy of nostalgia.
He asked, "What are you going to do now? Your body is gone."
Han Juan was silent for a while: "Brother Ying, please take care of me for a while. After I find out the path of spiritual cultivation, I will leave on my own, without burdening Brother Ying."
"That's not necessary."
Ying Wuji smiled: "I see that you broke through the thirteenth level of concentration just now, and I'm very interested in spiritual cultivation. This time you offended the Ji surname alliance, and you must have trouble elsewhere.
This time you have helped the royal family of Li a lot, I will go back and tell my father, there may not be a place for you in the kingdom of Li. "
"Thank you so much then!"
Han Juan stopped being polite to him: "By the way, Brother Ying! This soy bean is so magical, why can it hold people's spirits?"
nonsense!
This is no ordinary soybean.
This is from Wang Wei's poem...
wrong.
This is the soya bean that sprinkles beans into soldiers!
From the moment it is affected by supernatural powers, it can become a naked strong man at any time, at least it can be regarded as a top-grade puppet, and there is no problem with living in a soul for a short time.
He curled his lips: "Why should I tell you?"
Han Juan asked again: "After all, it's still a bit crowded. Can you change the place for the poor? I think your sword is not bad!"
Ying Wuji was expressionless: "Don't talk about it!"
joke.
From my wife!
Can I live with you?
He took out a few more soybeans from his arms and held them together: "Brother Dao is tired, I will arrange a suite for you first, and if you are tired of living in this one, you can change to another one."
Han Juan: "..."
This amazing suite.
Pindao is really an eye-opener!
While the two were chatting, they were crying for their father and mother in front of the Muye Monument.
The current Muye Monument is full of cracks. Although the tremors have stopped, the subtle sound of jade shattering has not stopped.
On the contrary, the medicinal liquid that has absorbed countless blood energy has been exhausted.
How to do?
How to do?
A group of people were devastated.
Watching the Muye Monument getting darker and darker.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji couldn't sit still, and said in a stern voice: "There are [-] servings of the liquid medicine, and surname Ji has used three servings, but it only took twelve cents to repair it. Where are the other two servings?"
a time.
Everyone scrambled to look around.
finally.
Their eyes all fell on Ying Wuji and Ying Wuque.
There was anger in his eyes.
Where did this pair of brothers come from?
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji walked over in a hurry, looking at Ying Wuque first: "Young Master Wuque, now that the Muye Monument has been severely damaged, please return the medicine to me!"
Ying Wuque's expression was flat: "Ji surname asked us to discuss the conditions for opening the tomb plate, that is, there is more liquid medicine than others. Why do you want to return the liquid medicine now that the tomb plate is opened? How can there be such a business in this world? "
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji did not speak, but his face became a little ugly.
The others, on the other hand, looked at Ying Wuque with anxiety.
Seeing that his emotions were almost brewing, Ying Wuque laughed and stood up, took out the liquid medicine from his arms and handed it over: "What we Gan people like most is to be kind to others. Since the surname Ji is urgently needed, I will lend it to you for now and take it. Use it!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
Gee!
As long as you know how to be good.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji looked better now, and turned to look at Ying Wuji: "My son-in-law, what about Zhao's share?"
Ying Wuji smiled crookedly.
Pinch mom's!
Group up and bully our family.
Now that I collapsed, remember us?
what?
Give you the liquid medicine, let you continue to bully us?
He crossed his legs: "Oh? Medicinal liquid, I saw that the Muye Monument was broken just now, and thought that this thing should be discarded, but after thinking about it, I can't waste it, so I just drank it!"
drank?
drink it!
I believe in you.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji was about to die of anger, but he could only suppress his temper and say: "My son-in-law was joking, and everyone is in a hurry to use it, so stop joking."
Ying Wuji stood up and looked him up and down: "Are you kidding? Then why don't you laugh? The world knows that I am very humorous. You said I was joking, but you didn't laugh. Are you laughing at my decline in business ability?"
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji: "???"
He could hear the small cracking sound of the Muye Stele.
He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart: "Is the son-in-law planning to become an enemy of the world?"
"An enemy of the world? Oh, what a big hat!"
Ying Wuji sneered: "First of all, this liquid medicine belongs to us! Secondly, I drink my own stuff, so I don't need to report to you! This official keeps saying that I am an enemy of the world, and he intends to cut open my stomach Do you want to have a test?"
The voice did not fall.
There was the sound of clanging swords unsheathed all around.
This time all the troops accompanying him were soldiers from the Li State, and half of those guarding the old capital were from the Zhao Clan's army.
Nearly [-] swords were unsheathed, and the air was filled with a murderous aura, making everyone silent.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji froze even more, staring at Ying Wuji angrily and in astonishment.
Ying Wuji sized him up for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "I, Ying Wuji, am a businessman, and the most important thing is honesty! If I said I drank it, then I drank it.
In the face of such a catastrophe, I can't afford to take this blame.
If this matter spreads, it will be difficult for us to do business in the future.
Yingmou's stomach is here, I trouble the official to return Yingmou's innocence! "
talking.
He took out a dagger directly from his arms.
In front of everyone, it was slowly stuffed into the hands of the ritual officer surnamed Ji.
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji: "Hiss..."
Everyone present: "Hiss..."
Ying Wuque also looked at Ying Wuji in amazement, he didn't expect his half-brother to be so unreasonable.
Tete mother's beast.
Actually better than me to appear in front of others?
The Li officer surnamed Ji held the handle of the knife in his hand, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face was even more embarrassing: "Ah, you, son-in-law, look at this incident, I am not questioning the son-in-law of lying , Hey!"
He admitted that he had just drifted away.
Because along the way, he has tacitly agreed that the Ji surname alliance has been established.
The mentality has also changed from a court official with no real power to a power minister who is the leader of the Ji surname alliance.
but now.
The Makino Monument is cold.
His mentality has not changed back.
He completely forgot that this is Zhao's territory.
Opening up the belly of the popular son-in-law in front of his army of nearly ten thousand?
Am I crazy?
Even if there is still a part of the army of the dry country.
But Ying Wuji is also the son of Qianguo!
Do you expect them to do something to your son?
Not to mention cutting open Ying Wuji's stomach.
As long as he dared to pull the dagger out of its sheath, the soldiers here would dare to chop him into a pulp.
And for good reason.
Ying Wuji looked at him indifferently: "Please excuse me, the officer, and tell the world whether I drank or not?"
"My son-in-law, don't be joking!"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji finally figured it out, with a bright smile all over his face: "My son-in-law's complexion is ruddy, and it's all the result of drinking the liquid medicine. It's justifiable for my son-in-law to drink his own things. How can I cut my son-in-law open?" Is it true that the father's stomach is testing the things of the son-in-law?"
Everyone: "..."
Ying Wuque: "..."
Ying Wuji smiled: "So, I'm innocent?"
The courtesy officer surnamed Ji said with a smile: "Of course the son-in-law is innocent!"
Ying Wuji: "The voice is not loud enough!"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji said with a loud voice: "Of course the son-in-law is innocent!"
Ying Wuji just sat down, yawned and waved his hands: "Guys, hurry up and repair the Muye Monument. If you delay with Ying for too long, Ying will be sorry to the world again!"
Courtesy officer surnamed Ji: "..."
He blushed.
But he could only turn around and leave, his voice distorted with anger: "Let's go!"
then.
The same operation produced the liquid medicine, which repaired the key cracks inside the Muye Monument.
After everything is over.
Although the sound of shattering had stopped, the Makino Monument was still full of cracks, like shattered glass glued together. Although it looked extremely complete, it made people cautious and dare not touch it at all.
I'm afraid that if one doesn't pay attention, the whole Muye Monument will be broken into pieces.
The overall color of the Muye Monument was several times darker than before.
According to Ying Wuji's estimation, this so-called bloodline rule is probably only a little over [-]% of what it was in its heyday.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji had an extremely ugly expression on his face, but he could only apologize to Ying Wuji and Ying Wuque with a smile and said, "My two sons, the Muye Monument has suffered heavy damage and needs to be repaired at a great cost by the royal family of Zhou. It will arrive within three days. Can the room be convenient, why don't you block the old capital?"
Repair?
Repair your mother's leg!
Ying Wuji was about to refuse, but he heard Han Juan's thoughts.
"Brother Ying! The Muye Monument is full of wounds left by my sword intent, and it is hard to get back. Even if they repair the most serious cracks, they will only be able to survive, and there is no possibility of further recovery. Don't put yourself in an unrighteous situation because of this." !"
Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Li Guo has no objection, if you want to talk about Qian Guo, you can ask the little wall lamp!"
Ying Wuque: "???"
Who do you say is the small wall lamp?
Seeing the obsequious smile of the ceremonial officer surnamed Ji, he could only smile and say, "Don't worry! The Muye Monument is an important weapon in the world. How can our Qian Kingdom prevent it from being repaired? All the big families in the world depend on it, so please pay attention." The royal family of Zhou bothered!"
Of course he won't stop it.
I was just grumbling for a while, but I just wanted to sell favors.
Of course, he has more positive feelings for Muye Monument.
After all, he also wanted to have a son who awakened Zhuanxu's body.
Bloodline rules are abolished!
Ying Wuji glanced at the crowd, waved his hands and said, "Since the Muye Monument has the royal family of Zhou to worry about it, everyone should leave!"
Everyone looked at each other.
No one could have imagined that this blood sacrifice to the Muye Monument would end like this.
Looking at the mess all over the floor, they felt as if they had passed away.
Go, of course I don't want to go.
Especially the families with the surname Ji, none of them can accept the feeling of broken dreams.
On the contrary, Qi and Chu were less psychologically stressed, and they first exited the space where the Muye Monument was located.
Even if the surname Ji didn't want to, he had no choice but to leave.
among the crowd.
Ying Wuji undoubtedly caught a glimpse of Han Zhe, and felt that he was out of his mind, as if he had aged a dozen years out of thin air.
Gee.
Although Ying Wuque was also in a complicated mood.
But there was a faint feeling of relief.
Finally no one forced himself to abandon pure love!
But don't take it lightly.
Because Li Guo's third point is doomed, it's just a matter of time, after all, no one wants to be sucked by Zhao's blood, especially the current Dali Xindi, which shows a terrifying blood-sucking ability.
After today, the Wei and Han families will definitely try their best to find legal legitimacy for the establishment of the country.
Not easy is true.
But sooner or later.
If it is more than three years, the Wei and Han families will really be sucked out, and the Wei and Han families are in a hurry.
If Li Caimei hadn't given birth to Zhao's son at that time, I'm afraid he would be matched by his father and Li Xiejiang's son of a bitch.
No!
Ying Wuque thought about it, but still felt that his pure love was at stake.
After thinking for a long time, he caught up with Ying Wuji: "Wuji! The prince of Li Guo has been married for many years and has no heirs. Is it Zhao Ning who can't do it, or Li Caimei who can't do it?"
It's okay not to say this.
Ying Wuji couldn't help but get angry when he said this?
how?
There is no way to separate the three families.
Are you in a hurry, you bastard?
His eyes were cold: "It's none of your business?"
Ying Wuque: "..."
He couldn't help shivering.
Because of the look in Ying Wuji's eyes just now, he had no doubt that Ying Wuji would smash his own head if he had the chance.
Seeing that Ying Wuji left without looking back.
His heart was full of hostility.
A mere second-grade spiritual fetus, how dare you pretend to be me?
You are pretending now.
Don't let me meet you at the Sword Immortal Conference when I break through the realm of fetal transformation, or I will smash your skull!
……
It's getting late.
The missions sent by various countries did not leave immediately.
Instead, they set up camp near the old capital.
It's just that except Zhao's camp, the atmosphere of each camp has a different atmosphere of depression.
among them.
This is especially true for the Zhou royal family and Wei Jiate.
In order to revive the bloodline rules this time, they each sacrificed ten fresh troops.
Although these people are guilty, they can become the backbone of their respective families through cultivation.
but now.
These young people are all useless, lying in their respective tents and screaming, but they have not received any return for their efforts. scattered.
Heartache!
But compared to losing, he is a young man with a promising future.
The failure of the alliance surnamed Ji again made them most distressed.
The Wei and Han families lost the possibility of establishing a country.
The Zhou royal family also lost the opportunity to regain their prestige.
Ji's surname is Dazhang.
Around the long table, everyone looked dull.
Wei Huan's face turned black: "So this Muye Monument really cannot be completely repaired?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji looked solemn: "The Muye Monument was severely damaged, with countless cracks inside. Even if the Zhou royal family tried their best, they could only stop it from continuing to decline."
Wei Huan's face was unhappy: "So, the alliance surnamed Ji is completely gone?"
This is also a question that everyone cares about.
All eyes fell on the face of the courtesy officer surnamed Ji.
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji hurriedly said: "Of course not! It's just that time has to wait. When the Muye Stele is basically restored and can withstand the re-engraving of the Hezong, he will still be able to join the Zong!"
Hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the alliance with the surname Ji still has hope.
In fact, the current situation in the world is already quite bad for the surname Ji.
Xigan, North Li, South Chu, Dongqi.
Both have a growing trend. In the past, there was a Qian country, one country against three countries, and later, the Zhao family reformed and swallowed up new lands.
Although the reform of Chu State is not complete, it has great geographical advantages and its development is completely unrestricted.
Tian Qi has completely emptied Jiang's surname, and has a strong background, and the reform has also been put on the charter.
On the contrary, Ji's side has its own flaws.
This alliance means a lot.
The alliance is not only for the so-called bloodline improvement, but more importantly, there is a referee among the countries surnamed Ji. If the Zhou royal family sitting on the referee seat has no authority, who can guarantee that the countries in the alliance will not invade each other?
Moreover, the Zhou royal family, which has no authority, did not dare to recognize Wei Han Liguo at all.
Hezong.
Must be in harmony.
Wei Huan frowned and asked a question: "How many years?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji looked ugly: "Look at the speed at which the Muye Monument heals, at least one year, at most three years!"
Hear this answer.
The faces of the Wei and Han families became extremely tangled.
This is a barely acceptable range.
But the Wei and Han families will definitely be sucked very badly by the Zhao family.
If the national power is really weakened to a certain extent because of this, I am afraid that the status in the Ji surname alliance will drop a lot.
So the main task in the next one to three years is to fight against Zhao's blood-sucking!
It's really not an honorable task.
Han Zhe's face was pale: "How can I get into the tomb at that time?"
The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji said in a deep voice: "At that time, an official surnamed Ji will bring the body of his twin brother and pretend to be killed by backlash. The body will enter Mingdu from the Muye Monument!"
"Fantastic!"
Everyone agreed, this is the only way.
And the cost is huge.
The old capital of Mingdu is guarded by my teacher, and the environment inside is very easy to disturb people's minds.
This person needs a person, hides in it for a whole year, and consumes a brother.
It's really cruel!
It can only be like this, the Zhou royal family must pay such sincerity.
Although there is a huge gap between reality and ideals in this trip.
But everyone was barely satisfied with the results of the Zhou royal family.
We discussed the details again.
The people surnamed Ji finally dispersed.
After leaving the tent.
The two brothers of the Han family went back to the Han family's tent in silence. They had nothing to say along the way, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Just when Han Zhe turned his head and prepared to return to the account to rest.
Han You suddenly said, "Brother, let's have a meeting, the elders are waiting for you!"
Han Zhe's face was a little grim: "What kind of meeting is there? I never said there was going to be a meeting!"
Han You said in a deep voice, "I said to have a meeting! Did you instigate what Han Juan did today?"
Han Zhe: "???"
The two brothers just stared at each other for a long time.
His eyes became colder and colder.
Han You Ren Han Zhe's eyes scratched his skin like a sharp blade, but his heart was burning hot.
Whether it was ordered by Han Che or not is not important anymore.
The important thing is that he must be instigated by Han Che.
The Han family failed to establish a country today.
But up to three years.
Han You wants to sit in the position of King Han.
More importantly, he thinks that his elder brother is not worthy of sitting.
Han Zhe's eyes were indifferent, knowing that he could not escape this calamity, he waved his hands: "Then let's have a meeting!"
Tired.
You have hurt me!
……
Zhao's tent.
Ying Wuji was lying on the bed, so comfortable that he was about to crow.
Today is so cool!
Comfortable!
He was already ready to chop down the Muye Monument by force, not to mention that it would definitely be exposed, at least it would increase a lot of risks, and what he hated the most was risks.
Fortunately, my tired brother, the gods descended to earth.
He tilted his head.
Beside the bed was a strong man in ragged clothes who was meditating cross-legged.
It was Han Juan who was possessed by a puppet.
At this moment, Han Juan was frowning, full of helplessness.
Ying Wuji asked, "Brother Juanzi, what's the matter?"
Han Juan shook his head: "Suddenly I lost my meridian qi, and I really don't know how to cultivate."
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "The main reason is that your soul is too empty. You can't even exist without possessing a body. Now you are possessed by a yellow bean man. If you can practice this, will others still be able to survive? But I'm tired of talking." Brother Zi, how should spiritual cultivation be practiced!"
He was really curious about how the so-called spiritual practice should be practiced.
Although there are methods of cultivating the mind in this world, all the exercises are mainly based on body training and Qi training, and a few mysterious ones will focus on mana.
It directly refines the soul.
Never seen it.
Han Juan didn't hide it from him: "It's a long story, but you can understand this cultivation method as a sword spirit. It's just that no one has ever succeeded in this world."
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "You are a real der! You really figured out a way, so you dare to do it yourself!"
Han Juan stopped trying to cultivate, and sat on the ground with his legs spread out, looking lazy.
He half-raised his head and sighed leisurely, as if he had a thousand words but didn't know how to say them.
If it looks like a Taoist priest with kidney deficiency before.
This picture may seem to have a bit of artistic conception.
It's a pity that he is now a yellow bean man.
And a strong man in ragged clothes.
It looks a little funny.
Ying Wuji was a little displeased: "Brother Juanzi, this is because you are not righteous. I didn't keep this unique skill from you, and you still hide it from me?"
"Not at all!"
Han Juan shook his head: "It's just that there are too many things, and some don't know where to start. This method of spiritual cultivation is so wonderful that I can't compose it at all."
Ying Wuji asked, "Who is that?"
Han Juan spread his hands and said: "My master! In his early years, he met a very powerful sword spirit. The two hit it off immediately, enlightened together for a few days, and wrote this spiritual practice together. Unfortunately, the risk is too high and the conditions are too high. It is extremely harsh, so no one in the sect dares to practice."
Ying Wuji took out a handful of sunflower seeds from somewhere, and asked while nibbling: "What risk, what condition?"
Han Juan said in a deep voice: "If you want to become a spiritual cultivator, breaking through the realm of fetal transformation is the only chance. In this process, you have to abandon your physical body and concentrate your mind to reach the legendary thirteenth floor. The most important thing is to know Red dust but not red dust."
"Tsk tsk! It's really harsh!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips. In this era when breaking through the twelfth floor is considered a genius, the thirteenth floor is really out of reach.
Even Han Juan was forced to the thirteenth floor by that powerful thought when he dismantled his body.
As for knowing the world of mortals but not being in the world of mortals, it is even more abstract.
In addition, no one has ever practiced this exercise before...
It's really no different from gambling.
Only Han Juan could do this kind of thing.
Ying Wuji didn't want to ask how Lingxiu practiced, because he personally had no intention of practicing, and there was no promotional value for this thing.
He was more interested in another matter: "Brother Juanzi, can you elaborate on this sword spirit?"
Anyone who can have a sword spirit.
At least it is also a heavenly soldier.
Nowadays, there are so many powerful people in the world, and the only recognized heavenly weapon is the Zhou Tianzi sword left by Wu Wang Ji Fa.
Moreover, since the old capital of Haojing was destroyed, no Zhou Tianzi could be recognized by Zhou Tianzijian.
Therefore, this heavenly weapon is almost as good as it is.
This sword spirit must have a great background.
Han Juan's expression suddenly became serious: "Even if you don't ask, I will tell you. Brother Ying, do you still remember what happened in Mingdu?"
Ying Wuji nodded: "Remember! You said you heard what Master said. I have always been curious why your Master is so familiar with the situation inside. Could it be... that the sword spirit told him?"
"Correct!"
"Then this sword spirit..."
"This sword spirit is the sword spirit with a lightsaber."
"Wait a minute! The amount of information is a bit large."
Ying Wuji suddenly had a feeling of "I've realized it". This series of things seemed to be connected together.
Makino Monument - Sword Immortal Conference - Dark City.
Han Juan waited for him to digest it for a while, and felt that the inside story could not be figured out by just thinking about it, so he continued: "The three swords of the king of Shang were lost during the war between the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. They are the swords of the king of the Shang. The pinnacle also represents the rules of the entire Central Plains human race!"
Ying Wuji's pupils shrank: "Rules?"
Han Juan nodded: "Yes! They are the old rules that have been overturned, but the weekly system has not improved significantly compared to the commercial system, and even the changes have not been made, so they are still the rules.
They hid in XZ, and the Zhou royal family couldn't destroy them, so they couldn't let their own rules dominate, so they searched for ten years.In the end, there was no way to hide the three swords of Shang Wang, and at the critical moment, the sword spirit could only leave the body and flee separately.
However, the King of Shang's Three Swords were too hard to melt, so they could only find an opportunity to seal them in Mingdu and minimize the impact of the business system rules, which made room for the Zhou system. "
Ying Wuji became more and more interested: "Then the Taoist held the Sword Immortal Conference this time, because they have already found the main body of the sword?"
Han Juan shook his head: "I didn't find it, but the senior sword spirit passed us a formation method to forcibly summon the Han lightsaber, which can break through the barrier between Mingdu and the present world in one fell swoop, and summon the sword."
Ying Wuji was a little excited: "At that time, the body of the sword and the spirit of the sword will become one..."
Han Juan interrupted: "There is no sword spirit!"
Ying Wuji: "What?"
Han Juan shook his head: "Jian Ling has already parted ways because of disagreements with my master on political views. He feels that even if the Zhou Dynasty collapses, the newly established country will not be Shang, and the world no longer needs him. I'm tired, and I don't want to take any responsibility of Sword Spirit any more."
Ying Wuji: "..."
Seeing his disappointed expression.
Han Juan explained with a smile: "But Brother Ying, don't be disappointed. The Hanguang Sword itself is incomparably miraculous, and contains countless rules and magic techniques. The sword spirit I master is the magic technique learned by the sword spirit from the sword.
The Hanguang Sword itself is a magical weapon, and if it can produce a sword spirit, it will produce a second sword spirit.Only this new sword spirit has new rules to stabilize the world. "
"It makes sense!"
Only then did Ying Wuji feel relieved, and thoughtfully said: "But Brother Juanzi, don't your Taoists place great emphasis on tranquility and inaction, why do I feel that you want to smash the Zhou royal family immediately?"
He was really curious.
This is the Muye Monument, and it also contains a lightsaber.
In the eyes of the royal family, it is an act of rebellion.
Han Juan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Quietness and inaction do not mean doing nothing. My teacher believes that everything in the world has its own law of development, and everything that develops to the extreme must have a process of decay.
Just like a towering ancient tree, when it grows to the end, its roots are rotten, its heart is hollow, and its branches are complicated and intertwined, it should collapse.
On top of dead wood, trees with more vigorous vitality will surely grow, and with dead wood as a supply, it will definitely grow taller.
If everything in the world is like this, then my faction must have no reason to come out of the mountain.
Of course.
The Shang Dynasty must be destroyed, but it should not be the Zhou State that destroyed the Shang, just like the Zhou Dynasty was overthrown, and the newly established country cannot be the Shang.
Zhou Guo was established, and there were countless speculations. After the establishment, many perverse actions were carried out.
Now that the world of great controversy is approaching, and new laws from various countries are coming one after another, it is time for new life to emerge from dead trees.
How can our faction sit back and watch the recovery of the Muye Monument and the establishment of the Ji surname alliance? "
Ying Wuji: "..."
color!
color!
color!
No wonder he is a master!
It has the original taste of horses.
Han Juan looked at Ying Wuji deeply, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious: "Brother Ying! Today's King Li has a gap in his chest, and he can be called a hero of a generation. However, he is inevitably hesitant in the face of new laws and old principles. I am afraid that in this world Only you can promote the new law and benefit the world."
Ying Wuji: "..."
Don't.
I do not deserve!
I just want to live in peace.
a time.
Ying Wuji felt that he was standing in a moral depression. He felt that he had known so many people of the same age, and he was the one who had the least sense of faith.
It should be known that when you take Yun Zhi in a few days,
He was once the best in the world.
He felt that whether it was Zhao Ning, Han Juan, or Mi Xingli, even Wu Dan, Jiang Taiyuan, and Ying Wuque.
Can be called top-notch.
And I don't even count as third-rate.
Because he has no ambition at all.
Ugh!
sad!
at this time.
A crisp voice sounded.
"Ying Wuji!"
"Ying Wuji!"
"I'm here to find you!"
"Don't stop me, I'm also the confidante of your son-in-law."
The curtain suddenly opened.
Then Mi Xingli saw two men looking at each other affectionately.
One is Ying Wuji.
The other was a strong and strange man.
This strong man was wearing Ying Wuji's coat.
And inside...
Seems like a vacuum?
Mi Xingli: (⊙▽⊙)
Han Juan: "..."
Ying Wuji: "???"
Han Juan was silent for a while, stood up and said, and cupped his hands at Ying Wuji: "Thank you son-in-law for teaching me how to practice, I'll be right back!"
Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Go down!"
Han Juan stood up and left the camp without changing his expression.
soon.
There were only two people left in the camp.
Ying Wuji looked at Mi Xingli: "Is there something wrong, my son?"
Mi Xingli was a little tongue-tied and said, "There was something to do, but now it's shocked, and I seem to have forgotten it."
She leaned over, looked at Ying Wuji curiously, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ying! Don't you already have Miss Hua Chao and another confidante? Women are not attractive, why do you still..."
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language!"
Mi Xingli expressed disbelief, and leaned forward slightly: "But I heard from Miss Hua Chao that you used to be with that Zhao Ling..."
There is obviously still a distance between the two.
But Ying Wuji still felt a surge of pressure.
Especially this time on the road, Mi Xingli did not wear the usual loose robes, but put on close-fitting armor, which looked even more stressful.
this girl...
The figure is too bad, right?
He pondered for a moment: "If the young lady doesn't believe it, why don't you experience the blazing yang energy I have accumulated for many days to prove my innocence? Anyway, the young lady just said that she is also my confidante, so you shouldn't mind?"
Mi Xingli: "..."
She was honest in an instant.
He hurriedly sat down on the small bench at the other end of the bed, fanned his reddish pretty face, and said with a smile, "Just kidding, Brother Ying, don't take it seriously!"
Ying Wuji raised Erlang's legs calmly: "Speak up! The young lady came here in a hurry, what's the matter?"
Mi Xingli said with a smile: "It's nothing serious, I just feel that Brother Ying was very gracious when he angrily scolded the official surnamed Ji today, so I came here to pay my respects to Brother Ying's demeanor."
to be frank.
When Ying Wuji was tough with Li Guan Ji, he was really handsome.
At first she didn't understand why Hua Chao was so obsessed with Ying Wuji, but now she seemed to understand a little bit.Because she could clearly feel that Zhao's children had a feeling of elation at that time.
Even I was a little excited at the time, because Chu State itself was also kidnapped. Although the improvement of blood is beneficial, the threat of the Ji Alliance is even greater.
In particular, like Ying Wuji, she is a staunch reformer, and she feels that things like blood are completely shackles for implementing the new law.
But there was no other way, the clans of Chu didn't agree, and they couldn't stop the Ji surname alliance, so they could only be forced to come and have a sip of soup with them.
This feeling of being kidnapped made her very uncomfortable.
As a result, she now finds Ying Wuji pleasing to the eye.
She looked at him carefully, and found that his clothes were still neat, and nothing happened to the disheveled burly man.
So it's more pleasing to the eye.
This is all pleasing to the eye, so how can he look good in Hua Chao's eyes when he is angry with Hua Chao?
Sour sour.
Ying Wuji curled his lips, "Sir, if you have anything to say, just say it!"
Mi Xingli smiled and said: "Just now the elders of the Cai clan talked about that although the Ji surname alliance has not been established today, it has to be guarded against. It is best to disintegrate them before they are established.
The result of the discussion was that after the Sword Immortal Conference, Chu State would aggressively attack Yan State.
We don't want to see the Wei and Han families intervene in this process, so we hope that the Zhao family can take action to check and balance the Wei and Han families. "
Ying Wuji thought for a moment, then nodded: "The next time, Wei Han's biggest task is to fight against the new blood sucking, even if he wants to intervene, it will be difficult to intervene. As for the specific measures, I will discuss it with my father when I go back.
As for other things, Mrs. Zhao can't intervene too much, after all, we have a lot of troubles on our side. "
It is almost imperative for the three families of Zhao, Wei and Han to cut their seats.
Li Chu has been fighting for hegemony for so many years, so it should be a feud, but in the future, the newly born Zhao State and Chu State do not border each other, so it really doesn't have that much influence whether Chu Tun Yan or not.
It is best to swallow it, so that the border between Chu and Wei and Han will become longer, and Wei and Han will be more exhausted and can only be sucked desperately.
Even after three points.
The Zhao family can also subsidize Wei and Han as a buffer zone, allowing them to check and balance Qianchu, and he can develop with peace of mind for a few more years.
Without such a country, the strength of the Ji surname alliance will also be weakened a lot.
perfect.
Speaking of it, the Yan Kingdom is really pitiful. In history, there have been many kings who worked hard to govern, but because they were in the land of the Four Wars, they ended up in such a state.
Their future might even be darker than that of Wu.
After all, Wu Guo is too weak.
There is no value in attacking at all.
Mi Xingli smiled and said, "Then thank you Brother Ying!"
She suddenly felt a sense of happiness.
What is the difference between this and brushing political achievements?
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "You've lived in my house for so long, and you still have to be polite to me. If you really want to thank me, you can conceive at a good time and be a nanny to my child."
The two are used to bickering.
Mi Xingli puffed out her chest subconsciously: "Then you gave birth, I think you give birth faster, or I give birth faster!"
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she felt a little hot on her cheeks.
Although it's just a bickering, these words are too detrimental to the dignity of a daughter of a country.
They were all infected by Ying Wuji!
Not to mention.
It's a question of fast birth or fast milk.
There is no suspense at all!
Ying Wuji was overjoyed: "You make a written proof!"
Mi Xingli: "???"
The written evidence is definitely not established.
But Ying Wuji did want a child a little bit, so hurry up and have a baby with Tangtang, so as to save some idiots from thinking about Kun Cheng's body.
of course.
Life returns to life.
Even if Ying Wuque's head was smashed, it wouldn't fall off.
It is tentatively scheduled for the Sword Immortal Conference.
If he dies.
Can go a little earlier.
……
Dry state tents.
Ying Wuque sat cross-legged on the bed, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Gongsun Di asked: "My lord! Is the breakthrough successful?"
"No! Failed again!"
Ying Wuque frowned. He practiced hard these days, and with all kinds of natural and earthly treasures provided by Qianguo, his cultivation was very close to the thirteenth level of refinement.
But I don't know why, and I can't find an opportunity to break through.
this bottleneck.
It is many times more difficult than the twelfth floor of Gathering God.
In this case, if you are lucky, you can break through in a short while.
If you are unlucky, you may not be able to break through in three to five years.
But the Sword Immortal Conference is just around the corner, and he can't wait three to five years.
Gongsun Di thought for a moment: "My lord! Do you still remember what happened when you broke through the twelfth level of concentration?"
Ying Wuque shuddered.
Before breaking through the twelfth level of concentration, he heard the news of his uncle's death, received nine sentences of dry prison, and was severely humiliated by his mother who tore off his mask.
This……
He thought for a long time, and then said: "Isn't it because I was more emotional during that time? It's just that there is nothing going on now, so how can I get excited?"
Gongsun Di thought for a while: "It should be enough to watch operas and listen to operas. When I came to Li Country, I watched "The Case of the Beauty" and "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" once. I have a feeling of experiencing other people's lives."
"really?"
"really!"
Gongsun Di was a little embarrassed: "It's just that the master of the theater troupe has a lot of status, young master! For the sake of the overall situation, I suggest you not to make too much publicity."
"Don't worry! He's his concubine!"
Ying Wuque waved his hand: "I'm not interested in other people's women, I just listen to operas. Does he not even let me listen to operas?"
Gongsun Di: "That's right..."
think carefully.
Although Ying Wuque acted domineeringly.
But he can't do that kind of shit.
And accompanied by myself.
There should be nothing wrong... right?
(End of this chapter)
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