Chapter 156

Looking at the warrior puppet rushing towards him, a complicated look flashed in Zuo Dao's eyes.

Most of these martial arts puppets are people who came to Kyoto to take the martial arts exam.

They probably didn't expect that they would encounter such a situation after arriving in Kyoto!

He was captured into the palace and refined into a puppet.

Seeing the other party rushing in front of him, Zuo Dao raised his hand and slapped him directly on the forehead.

Just heard a bone crack.

The warrior puppet groaned, and blood overflowed from the seven orifices on his back. He took a few steps back and then fell straight down.

When the warriors who were forced to the edge of the underground river not far away saw this, their faces showed a look of excitement.

Originally, they were chased to the edge of the underground river, and they were all thinking about whether to jump into the river and escape.

After all, no one has ever jumped into this underground river in Kyoto for so many years. If he did, he would most likely lose his life.

The last good thing they did was to remind Zuo Dao to leave.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Dao not only did not leave, but also slapped a man in black to death.

This disparity in strength immediately gave him hope of survival.

Seeing that the warrior puppet made no sound, the remaining men in black immediately picked up the unconscious warrior on the ground, and then quickly fled towards the distance.

Before leaving, he punched out several talismans and headed straight to the left path.

After those talismans were activated, they instantly turned into dense streams of flames, ice spikes, and thunder.

Zuo Dao flicked his sleeves, and terrifying spiritual power spurted out instantly, directly scattering these attack methods in mid-air.

And those warrior puppets also disappeared with some unconscious warriors at this moment.

Seeing this, the remaining warriors hurriedly came forward to greet him, cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

Hearing this, Zuo Dao waved his hands slightly and said, "Where did you meet these men in black?"

The leader, Scarface, said: "To return to my seniors, we are all warriors from the same place. We failed to enter the martial arts competition this time. We originally planned to see if we could pick up the mistakes in the ghost market and bring them back to our hometown."

"I didn't expect that not long after I arrived at the ghost market, I was targeted by these men in black."

"Just west of the ghost market, we noticed someone was following us secretly."

Hearing the scar-faced man speak, Zuo Dao couldn't help but reveal a look of contemplation.

The west side of the ghost market?
Isn't that the individual stall in the ghost market where people bought and sold heavenly materials and earthly treasures or martial arts secrets?

It seems that those people came well prepared and observed in advance the actions of the warriors who were preparing to return home.

But this matter is still too strange.

Someone has been secretly controlling order in this ghost market before. Why are so many warriors missing in the ghost market during this time?

Those people have disappeared instead. It can't be that those who secretly controlled the order of the ghost market in the past were all palace people, right?
Scarface looked at Zuo Dao who was thinking, and immediately said: "Senior, if nothing happens, we will retreat first."

Hearing this, Zuo Dao waved his hand slightly and asked everyone to leave.

He went to the west side of the ghost market to take a look.

I don't know if it was because of the huge commotion just now, but there were only a few people left in these individual stalls.

What happened during this period had a great impact on the ghost market.

Some people even plan to stop and live in seclusion in Kyoto, or sell some of their property and return to their hometown to live out their lives.

Zuo Dao walked around the ghost market, remembering all the changes in the ghost market, and then returned to his home.

He is increasingly unable to see through the changes in Kyoto.

Moreover, when he was with the capital commander before, Cao Xiang had warned him not to enter the palace unless he had nothing to do.

Let’s look at it based on the news we got from Granny Jinhua.

The biggest change happened in the palace.

Could it be that the emperor in the palace really joined forces with Pudu Cihang to attack the martial arts immortal?

It's a pity that he never saw it.

If he could observe a battle of this level, he would benefit a lot.

After returning home, Zuo Dao thought for a moment, then left his body with his soul and headed towards the direction of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

In his master bedroom, Old Turtle opened his eyes slightly, glanced in the direction where Zuo Dao's soul left, and then closed his eyes again to rest.

Zuo Dao's soul wandered all the way. Compared with the first time he left the body, he could clearly feel that his soul was strengthened.

At least now, he doesn't have to worry too much about being discovered.

With the current level of Pudu Cihang, it is indeed impossible to find him. As for the person in the deep palace, he will not provoke him.

After all, that person almost captured his soul.

Unless he reaches the Taoist level, that is, the martial arts human immortal level, he will not provoke that person.

Who let the old turtle say that the martial arts immortal could beat several of him?

When Zuo Dao came to Pudu Cihang's mansion, he could vaguely sense that the mansion was covered with a blood-colored formation.

In the eyes of Zuo Dao Soul, it looked extremely dazzling.

And in the center of this bloody formation, there seemed to be a colander-shaped hole.

Bit by bit, it swallowed up the national destiny and dragon energy scattered over Kyoto.

Finally, these national fortunes and dragon energy were put into the retreat place of Pudu Cihang.

It's just that this bloody formation cannot prevent Zuo Dao's soul from entering it.

He glanced at the two big demons guarding the door, and then drifted towards Pudu Cihang's retreat.

Entering the basement by familiar means.

I saw that the current Pudu Cihang had already given up his young body and transformed into his original giant centipede appearance.

At this moment, he is entrenched on the altar built in the basement, swallowing and refining bit by bit the national luck and dragon energy leaking from his head.

Zuo Dao carefully looked at Pudu Cihang's appearance and could clearly see that there were indeed some scars on his body.

Especially in the middle part of his body, an injury similar to that caused by squeezing out a hand was found.

This reminded Zuo Dao of the martial arts immortal in the deep palace.

When he went to investigate with the power of his soul, the other party seemed to have used similar methods.

But at that time, he reacted quickly and was not in his hands.

Zuo Dao cautiously moved forward and saw the top of the big centipede's head, between its refined national destiny and dragon energy.

There is a demon elixir that exudes terrifying demonic power and is being constantly repaired.

On the demon pill, there are already dense cracks, if it were not for the continuous cultivation of these national fortunes and dragon energy.

Judging from Zuo Dao's current situation, it will only take a few days at most for the demon pill to collapse.

Zuo Dao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that Pudu Cihang went to the deep palace and destroyed his demon elixir?

But doesn’t that one still need his demon pill to stay alive?
He was a little puzzled.

Just when he wanted to take a closer look, the blood-colored formation above his head seemed to sense it and grabbed it directly towards the left path.

Zuo Dao's expression changed, and then he immediately flew away and returned to his physical body.

At the same time as the bloody formation was moving, Pudu Cihang instantly swallowed the demon pill above his head into his belly.

Then he got into the skin of the young monk.

The figure instantly disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in the courtyard.

Upon seeing this, the big demons who were guarding nearby quickly came to Pudu Cihang's side and saluted respectfully.

Pudu Cihang looked around with a solemn expression.He could clearly feel just now that the formation he had placed over the mansion was touched.

That's why I immediately took back the demon pill and came out to check it out.

But why couldn't he find any trace of that person?

This feeling was somewhat similar to the only time he felt being watched when he was in seclusion.

But at that time he could sense that someone was peeping in the dark.

But this time, it was only when the formation he set up was passively triggered that he knew someone had broken into the mansion.

Who is it?

Beside him, Aoki Doji said: "Buddha, what happened?"

Pudu Cihang said: "You have been watching around here, have you ever found anyone breaking into the mansion?"

Aoki Doji shook his head slightly and said: "I haven't found it yet."

When Pudu Cihang heard this, his brows instantly furrowed and he murmured to himself: "That's weird, who triggered the formation?"

……

Deep in the palace.

Under the rockery.

In the secret room, the strange old man looked at the few warriors brought this time, shook his head dissatisfied and said: "Why are the warriors brought here these days all innate realms?"

Beside him, the man in black said: "There are fewer and fewer warriors in Kyoto. Those with high strength cannot move, and the front armor of martial arts cannot be moved either. They are the only ones."

The strange old man couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

Working with these innate warriors all day long really made him a little bored.

It's not as good as the few proud works he made before.

There are warrior puppets equivalent to the realm of a grand master, and monks with comparable combat power, all of which are rare treasures.

Unfortunately, he has never been seen again since he was taken away that night.

He carefully looked at the warriors brought this time, touched his chin and said: "The warriors brought this time are quite interesting. They all practice martial arts with different attributes."

"But most of it is just physical training, and the combat power is not that good."

The man in black said: "Didn't you say before that you would collect some warriors who can convert to Taoism? I have checked the qualifications of these people, and they can convert to Taoism."

When the strange old man heard this, he immediately snorted and said: "They are all rubbish qualifications. It would be better if there were more of them. What are these people for?"

The man in black paused for a moment, then said: "This time, the martial slaves targeted more than a dozen warriors, but unfortunately they were kidnapped by a man wearing a blue Taoist robe, and also killed a martial slave. I'm afraid they will be killed in the future. It’s hard to catch warriors.”

"These should be used sparingly."

Hearing this, the strange old man rolled his eyes, and then said: "I recently obtained a Buddhist teaching, which is called the Golden Body of the Eight-Armed Arhat, the Buddhist Dharma Protector."

"These guys are weak, but I can give them a try,"

The man in black said in a puzzled tone: "What do you want to do?"

The strange old man smiled and said: "Of course I want to see if I can create an eight-armed Arhat with a golden body. After a few years of practice, this thing can be used as a great master."

Hearing the strange old man speak, the man in black asked: "What do you want to do?"

The strange old man looked at the few warriors lying in front of him and said: "These people should be able to make it after disassembling it. When the time comes, I will ask the warriors at the grand master level to do the experiment."

The man in black was silent for a moment and said, "I will report to His Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he left directly.

Left Taoist.

As soon as Zuo Dao returned to his physical body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously when he entered the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, the blood-colored formation didn't react, but why did it react when he observed Pudu Cihang's demon elixir.

Weird, really weird.

Could it be that the formation deployed by Pudu Cihang was a defective product?

The last time he entered the National Master's Mansion, he had not seen it. It should be the formation that was set up after Pudu Cihang was injured.

Did he set up this formation to guard against the one in the palace?Or to protect against someone?
Zuo Dao couldn't understand.

He adjusted his breath on the bed for a moment and then started practicing directly.

Now that he has turned to Taoism, he has reached such a state that he can already use practice instead of rest.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too expensive to upgrade with energy points, he wouldn't need to be so diligent.

When his path reached 130 and [-] years, he tried to use energy points to improve his life for one year.

See if any changes have occurred.

It was this experiment that made Zuo Dao become so diligent.

When its path is between 100 and 130 years, one thousand energy points can only improve its path for two and a half years.

And after his practice reached 130 years, his strength was comparable to that of a great master.

One thousand energy points can only improve his Taoism for one year.

That's two and a half times what it was before.

With his current energy points, he can only improve for three years. How could he not be diligent?

heresy.

Tao seed: Qinglong Tao seed (wood·liver), White tiger Tao seed (gold·lung)
Dao Xing: 133 years

Shouyuan: 800 years

Method: 45% of Heart and Earth Contemplation Sutra (fusion version), Taiyi Jinhua Purpose
Skills: Seven Killing Sword (perfect), Liuhe Sword (perfect), Golden Dragon Whip Technique (perfect), Flying Knife Technique (perfect)...

Techniques: Palm Thunder (Perfection), Fireball Technique (Perfection), Ice Thorn Technique (Perfection)...

Energy: 3800
……

late at night.

Zuo Dao looked at the personal panel in front of him and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

In Kyoto, there are too few opportunities to obtain energy points.

He must find an opportunity to leave, otherwise even if he has a life span of 800 years, he will not live long.

After all, there were so many people in Kyoto who could crush him to death.

Early the next morning.

Zuo Dao had breakfast at home, said hello to Lao Gui, and then walked directly in the direction of Fusi Yamen in Beizhen.

Lao Gui doesn't have to worry, after all, the other party has lived for more than 1 years.

There are countless ways to save one's life.

He even suspected that if Old Turtle was willing, even if he was seriously injured now, he could still crush the martial arts immortal in the palace to death.

What he really needs to worry about is himself.

After arriving at Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others hurriedly greeted them with excited expressions on their faces.

I saw the governor Zhao Yuan walking from the main hall and looking at Zuo Dao with complicated eyes.

Zuo Dao smiled and said, "Why is Uncle Zhao looking at his nephew like this? Could it be that my nephew has been out for a while and Uncle Zhao doesn't recognize him anymore?"

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he said with envy in his eyes: "After today, I'm afraid I'm going to call you a commander."

Although Zhao Hu and others had already made guesses, they cheered excitedly after hearing the news.

I saw an old man with gray hair walking out of the hall, his body full of pressure.

In the hand of the Jin Yiwei beside him, he is holding a new official uniform. On top of the official uniform is the waist badge of Zuo Dao's commander.

The man said loudly: "Where is the left path!"

(End of this chapter)

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