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Chapter 162 The junior is 5% sure of saving his life (please order for more updates)

Chapter 162 The junior is [-]% sure of saving his life (please order more)

As Pudu Cihang followed the eunuch into the palace, some subtle changes took place in the atmosphere of the entire Imperial Prefecture.

The originally invisible blood-colored formation gradually revealed its form.

Like a bloody barrier, it enveloped the entire Imperial Master's Mansion, cutting off all atmosphere inside and outside.

Aoki Douji and others looked serious, and their demonic aura could not be concealed.

They knew in their hearts that their Buddha's entry into the palace this time would be completely different from the past.

Maybe the scene from last time will be repeated.

If you are lucky, you can return with serious injuries. If you are unlucky, you may end up in the palace.

Several big demons looked extremely serious and closed the door tightly after returning to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Everyone stayed at Pudu Cihang's retreat.

As if Pudu Cihang was still in retreat in the retreat place, everyone looked around cautiously.

Not only Pudu Cihang entered the palace, but also Cao Xiang, who had always lived in seclusion in the palace.

The two met at the foot of the Imperial City, but there was no tense atmosphere like before.

The walking was quite harmonious.

Cao Xiang's face was serious, and when he looked deep into the palace, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Soon, the two came to where Cao Yan was.

It was a back garden, also built on the side of the rockery above the secret room.

At this moment, Cao Yan was sitting in the pavilion, and there were several figures in black robes beside her.

These figures exuded a terrifying aura, at least slightly inferior to Cao Xiang.

When Cao Yan saw the two people coming, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

Then he raised his hand and gently motioned for the two of them to sit down.

Cao Xiang and Pudu Cihang sat down beside him, their eyes fixed on the black-robed figures behind Cao Yan.

After a moment.

Only then did I hear Cao Xiang say: "Brother Emperor, the auras of these people seem a bit familiar."

When Cao Yan heard this, she couldn't help but have a smile on her face.

Then he stretched out his hand and called.

Then I saw those figures in black robes taking off their hats. If I looked carefully, I saw that they were all palace eunuchs.

However, these are all the eunuchs who serve King Cao Sheng.

When Cao Xiang saw this, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. Then he remembered the dramatic changes in the imperial city that night, and his expression became more solemn.

He said: "These people are all people close to our ancestors."

Cao Xiang's face was full of vigilance, and then he looked around, except for Cao Yan and these men in black robes.

At some point, there were many more people nearby.

And all of them have quite powerful auras, including warriors, monks, and some similar figures in black robes.

In total, there are a total of 30 people, all of whom are at the Grand Master level.

He couldn't help but feel nervous. It seemed that this time his imperial brother was going to have a complete showdown.

Cao Yan looked at the expression on Cao Xiang's face and said, "Thirteenth brother, you and I are blood brothers. We are a true family."

"You don't have to worry. In the future, the emperor will still need your help inside and outside the Wei Dynasty, and Taiping will also need the guidance of this emperor's uncle."

When Cao Xiang heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and then he said, "Brother Huang summoned me here not just to say these words, right?"

Cao Yan said with a smile: "Between you and me, brothers, let's be honest with each other. Naturally, I didn't call you here to talk about our brotherhood."

He stood up, looked into the deep palace in the distance, and said: "It has been more than six hundred years since the founding of the Wei Dynasty, but there has always been only one person on the throne."

"Father, Grandpa Huang, spent more than two hundred years trying to truly inherit the throne."

"But as long as that person doesn't die, everything is just a dream."

Hearing this, Cao Xiang's heart was shocked, and his face showed a true expression.

As expected, his imperial brother is going to take action against his ancestor again.

Although the imperial power of the Wei Dynasty is ultimately in the hands of the ancestor, it would be impossible without the martial arts immortal of the ancestor.

The surrounding countries may have already pressed forward with their armies.

As long as the ancestors do not die, the border will remain stable.

But if the ancestor dies, there will definitely be a war.

Just as Cao Xiang was about to speak, he saw Cao Yan wave her hand slightly.

Then he said: "I want to mobilize the remaining heroes of the third generation, develop strategies to control the inner world, kill the traitors of the country, and bring peace to the world. Thirteenth brother is willing to help me."

When Cao Xiang heard this, he fell silent for a moment.

After three generations of hard work, the rest of the army vigorously promoted the strategy and controlled the inner world.

When Grandpa Huang was here, he could vaguely see his attitude towards his ancestors.

Now that my royal brother said this, I am afraid that the arrow is already on the string and has to be fired.

He glanced in the direction of the palace.

Cao Yan said: "Don't worry, there is a formation guarding this place. The ancestor cannot hear or see it, unless he is willing to sacrifice his life to investigate."

It is almost impossible for the current King Cao Sheng to lose his life for investigation.

Cao Xiang sighed: "But our ancestors are martial arts immortals after all. How can we win with our help?"

Hearing this, Cao Yan showed a smile on her face.

If Cao Xiang can speak like this, it means that he will not interfere with him in the future, and even wants to help him.

He understood that his younger brother had been a genius since he was a child.

On the surface, he is the first genius of the Wei Dynasty.

Compared to myself, it’s no less generous.

It was precisely because of Cao Xiang that he was able to successfully hide for more than thirty years and practice to this point.

Cao Yan said with a smile: "You don't need to worry about this matter. I just need you to maintain the stability of Kyoto in the future. The rest will be left to the emperor and the national master."

Hearing this, Cao Xiang couldn't help but turn his head and look at Pudu Cihang.

At this moment, Pudu Cihang was looking at his nose and heart, as if the conversation between them had nothing to do with him.

When Cao Xiang heard this, he raised his hands and said, "Since Brother Huang has such ambitions, Thirteen will definitely help him with all his strength."

"It's just that Taiping is still in the palace. I will arrange for someone to send him out of Kyoto first."

Cao Yan waved her hand and said: "We can't let him leave the capital. He is in the capital, within the palace. I will arrange for manpower to guard him when the time comes."

The last time we took action, the Taiping departure from Beijing was a bit rough.

So that the old thing noticed it.

In the end, at the cost of Pudu Cihang's serious injury, some of the opponent's minions were cut off, causing his condition to decline a bit.

Although he took back part of the imperial power and fought for the neutrality of those old immortals in the palace.

But in the end, it was not completely successful.

This time, he absolutely could not allow any accidents to occur.

When Cao Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but look a little ugly and said: "If that day really comes, Taiping will be in deep crisis. How can we ensure its safety?"

Cao Yan smiled and said: "Thirteenth brother, don't worry, I know you love Taiping."

"I have made all preparations. I only need you to maintain stability outside the palace in Kyoto."

When Cao Xiang saw that his brother had made up his mind, he couldn't say anything else.

But when he looked at Pudu Cihang, he frowned and said, "Master Imperial Master, your complexion seems to be bad?"

Pudu Cihang clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! The commander is worried about you if you have trouble. Although the poor monk has some problems with his practice, he is still capable of fighting."

When Cao Xiang heard this, he snorted coldly, and then walked directly outside the palace.

Now that his imperial brother has made up his mind, he can only try his best to arrange everything outside the palace.

Stabilize everyone in Kyoto and prevent civil strife in Kyoto.

This way there won't be any problems then.

After Cao Xiang left, Cao Yan turned to look at Pudu Cihang and said, "How is your injury?"

Pudu Cihang sighed: "The inner alchemy was broken, and I was almost knocked back to its original shape."

Cao Yan sneered and said: "You don't have to cry here. Over the years, I have given you so many great Wei court officials. From today on, if you practice in the palace, I will arrange some heavenly materials and earthly treasures for you. Three days later, It’s when a battle determines the outcome.”

After saying that, Cao Yan left directly.

When Pudu Cihang heard this, his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

He recalled that when he first met Cao Yan, he was trembling in front of a big demon.

Feelings are all fake.

This emperor of the Wei Dynasty was so well hidden!
Treat yourself as a consumable that consumes King Cao Sheng, making him worry about the demon pill and not dare to kill him.

Then he takes action and decides the outcome in one battle.

Sorry for the first time!
Pudu Cihang sighed softly, and then headed towards a palace in the palace.

That was the clean room arranged for him by Cao Yan. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely rich inside.

If coupled with the treasures of heaven and earth arranged for him in the palace, it is not impossible to recover within three days.

……

now.

In Zuo Dao's house.

backyard.

The wind howled, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring could be faintly heard.

Looking carefully, I saw a dragon and a tiger roaring up to the sky in the strong wind, with infinite power.

It's just that the aura emitted by the dragon and tiger was completely blocked by the formation.

Not a shred of it is leaked.

After a moment.

When the dragon and tiger disappeared, Zuo Dao breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of joy.

This method of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger really suited his liking.

The blessing for oneself is even far greater than that of others.

In addition, the spiritual power in his body has greatly increased, and the power of the magical powers he has mastered has increased a bit.

He put away his magical power, then took a handful of soybeans and scattered them not far away.

I saw that after the soybeans fell to the ground, they immediately turned into small people. Then they swelled up in the wind and turned into the size of ordinary people.

All the Soybean people are wearing golden armor and holding weapons, and they all have innate combat power.

The old turtle was behind him and said: "This is the art of planting beans into soldiers. The more soldiers there are, the smaller the individual strength of the soldiers will be."

"You have transformed into dozens of soldiers. It's not bad for you to have such strength."

"It's just that this soybean has such potential and has not been worshiped in advance. It has reached its limit now."

Hearing this, Zuo Dao had a surprised look on his face.

Said: "Can other materials be used?"

Hearing this, Lao Gui said with a proud look on his face: "The best materials are naturally those treasures from heaven and earth, but in this world, using some golden beans is not bad."

"The armor transformed by Golden Douzi is far more powerful and powerful than these soybeans that have not been enshrined."

When Lao Gui heard this, Zuo Dao couldn't help but his face darkened.

Golden beans.

Why does this magical power sound so expensive?
He nodded, agreeing, and then got familiar with some magical powers in the courtyard before returning to his room to rest.

When it was time to get the weapon, he went to the hermit's house.

After arriving at the Hermitage.

Zhang Lin followed up as a familiar person and asked Zuo Dao with a smile.

Then he took him to Master Zhang's place.

When Master Zhang saw Zuo Dao coming, he immediately returned to the room and took out a cassock worn under his coat.

Then he said: "This robe is made of the best Great Demon material in the Hermit's Mansion, and it is enough to withstand the magic power and Qi of the Grand Master level."

"Of course, this resistance only weakens some of the power. It's better not to resist forcefully if you can."

"Especially those babies that are big, have strong gravity, and are powerful. They can hide whenever they can."

After hearing this, Zuo Dao took the robe and looked at it, then nodded with satisfaction.

He could tell that this robe was already very good.

It can withstand the attacks of many methods.

Master Zhang added: "There are many magic circles carved on this robe, specifically to resist the attacks of the gods."

"This robe has a stronger defensive power against attacks on the soul."

Zuo Dao cupped his hands at him and said, "Thank you very much, Master Zhang."

Master Zhang waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, since I have accepted your money, I must do it well."

Zhang Lin also said at the side: "During this period, the demand for magic weapons and robes has surged. If Lord Zuo comes later that day, I'm afraid he won't be able to get it at this time." Hearing Zhang Lin speak, Zuo Dao faced He couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.

During this time, I didn’t hear of anyone leaving Beijing.

Why is the demand for ritual objects and vestments soaring?
Could it be that something is going to happen in Kyoto again?
Thinking of this, Zuo Dao frowned instantly.

He chatted with the two for a while, and then walked towards Old Monster Zhao's courtyard.

As soon as they arrived outside the courtyard, they saw the courtyard door open.

A figure walked out of it cursing and left with an angry expression.

Judging from the meaning in his words, it seems that the price demanded by Old Monster Zhao is ridiculously high.

And he also likes to carve some weird formations.

So he was dismissed immediately.

Zuo Dao walked into the courtyard, looked at Old Monster Zhao who was drinking in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Senior, I'm here to get the weapon."

Hearing Zuo Dao speak, Old Monster Zhao raised his head.

Looking at Zuo Dao walking into the courtyard, he had a calm expression on his face, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

It was the long sword in the form of the Tang Hengdao that Zuo Dao had requested before.

The blade is blue and white in color, with complex patterns carved on both sides. In a narrow area on the back of the blade, a magic circle extends from the handle to the sword.

After Zuo Dao took the long sword, he looked at the weapon in his hand with a look of joy in his eyes.

Old Monster Zhao said: "There are double formations of ice and fire on both sides of the blade, and there is a thunder formation on the back of the blade. You are lucky. The old man's craftsmanship has improved a lot during the making. This is a rare and top-notch spiritual weapon."

Hearing Old Monster Zhao speak, Zuo Dao couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy and said, "Thank you, senior."

Zuo Dao held a knife in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was infused into it. One side of the knife was cold, and the other side was inflamed, and thunder suddenly appeared on the back of the knife.

He could feel that once these three magic circles were activated, their power could be increased by several percent.

Moreover, these three sets of magic arrays can be activated individually or together.

Depending on the level of spiritual power consumption in the body, the power will naturally be different.

Best for catching enemies by surprise.

Good knife.

Zuo Dao sighed in his heart.

Old Monster Zhao said, "Have you thought of a name for this sword?"

Zuo Dao heard this, thought for a moment, and then said: "Jingzhe."

"Jingzhe?" Old Monster Zhao was startled for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's a good name. The spring thunder suddenly sounds, and the ice and fire are continuous, hidden in the blade, and it rises in surprise."

As he finished speaking, his hand gently brushed the tail of the blade.

I saw the word "Jingzhe" suddenly appearing on the blade.

Mr. Zhao said: "Your money is not in vain. I will find more enemies for the old man in the future."

When Zuo Dao heard this, his face turned dark.

Then he cupped his hands and said: "Senior, don't worry. If anyone around me wants to build weapons in the future, I will definitely push you here."

Old Monster Zhao waved his hand and said, "I've got the things, please go down!"

When Zuo Dao heard this, he cupped his hands and walked outside.

This time, Old Monster Zhao not only made him a knife, but also made a scabbard.

Although he couldn't see any material, he could vaguely sense that the material was equally extraordinary.

Zuo Dao left the Hermitage happily and had just arrived at Fusi, Beizhen.

Then he bumped into Superintendent Li who came to announce the decree.

Supervisor Li looked at Zuo Dao who had just stepped into the threshold of Beizhen Fusi, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he said: "It seems that the old slave and Mr. Zuo have a close relationship!"

"Both times we happened to meet each other when we were announcing the decree. It was fate. It really was fate."

Hearing this, Zuo Dao suddenly felt bad.

The last time Supervisor Li came to seek him out, although he got some benefits, he was almost succeeded by the old man Cao Shengwang.

This time, I have to call myself into the palace again, for fear that something will happen in the palace.

Supervisor Li announced the decree in the courtyard, and almost all the royal guards were present to listen to the decree.

This imperial edict is nothing more than asking the Jinyi guards in Beizhen Fusi to be more diligent during this period and do their best to maintain the safety of Kyoto.

The curfew policy was strictly enforced, and the Jin Yiwei assisted the Acropolis Army in carrying out the curfew.

In addition, a decree was issued for Zuo Dao to bring several royal guards into the palace to teach Princess Taiping how to practice and at the same time serve as her training partner.

After hearing the decree behind them, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others showed a hint of joy on their faces.

Entering the palace to practice with Princess Taiping is a first-rate job.

For a moment, there was something wrong with the way they looked at Zuo Dao.

After all, they were well-known subordinates in Kyoto, so this good job must have fallen on them.

After Zuo Dao heard the decree, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He also called himself into the palace.

And this time, the decree did not seem to say how long he would stay in the palace.

Normally, for teaching and sparring, I go early in the morning and return in the evening.

This time, it seemed a little different. Could it be that he was allowed to live in the palace with a group of royal guards?

Just when he was stunned, Supervisor Li said with a smile: "Master Zuo, what are you still doing? Go back and tidy up, and bring the old slave and the slave into the palace!"

When Zuo Dao heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "I humbly obey the decree."

The voice fell.

He waved to Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others beside him and asked them to go back and pack some things.

After hearing this, several people happily went back to pack their things.

Superintendent Li gave Zuo Dao a waist badge and asked him to enter the palace gate and show his waist badge.

Then he left Beizhen Fusi directly.

Zhao Qianyuan stepped forward and looked at the back of Supervisor Li as he left, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He patted Zuo Dao on the shoulder and said, "Go here, be careful."

Speaking of which, there was no grudge between him and Zuo Dao.

Even if he doesn't let Zhao Lin go to Youzhou to take up a post, someone else will still go there.

Because Zuo Dao was destined to be transferred to Beijing.

His achievements were so dazzling that some of them are still sealed.

It must be allowed to return to Kyoto and gain some experience.

If he were over 25 years old, he would at least be a fellow commander now, just like himself.

But he is too young, just 20 years old.

Therefore, it is destined that these credits can only be replaced by another commander, and the rest of the credits will be sealed in the record.

Zuo Dao nodded slightly when he heard Zhao Qianyuan's words.

Then he went back to his house to tidy up.

In fact, he doesn't need to pack anything, he has everything in his storage ring.

But there are some things that always need to be taken care of.

Lao Gui, who was watching the singer playing and singing in the pavilion, suddenly frowned when he looked at Zuo Dao with a flattering smile in front of him.

When he came back from the other party, he faintly noticed that something was wrong.

Seeing how the other person looks now, my previous feeling should be right.

After a moment.

Old Turtle frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

When Zuo Dao heard this, he immediately said: "Father, you don't want your child to die in the palace, do you?"

Hearing these words, Lao Gui felt that his scalp was numb.

There's something wrong with this piece of shit.

He lay back and said, "What do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Zuo Dao glanced at the singing girls not far away.

Seeing this, Lao Gui reluctantly set up a magic circle in the pavilion so that the singing girls could not see or hear them, and they could only continue to play and sing in place.

"Say."

Upon seeing this, Zuo Dao immediately said with a serious face: "The emperor summoned me to Kyoto. I suspect that this time he is determined to get rid of the ancestor in the palace."

Hearing this, Lao Gui nodded slightly and said, "I know, so what?"

Zuo Dao said: "This battle is a battle at the level of martial arts, human beings and immortals. You see, I am so weak. If I am affected by the aftermath of the battle, I may not be able to save my life."

"My life is at stake, and my adoptive father will be trapped in the secret realm of the Dragon Palace again. I don't know when he will be able to come out."

Hearing this, Lao Gui looked at Zuo Dao with contempt and said: "Although your strength is not good, you should be able to protect yourself."

Zuo Dao shook his head and said: "This junior has little combat experience and may not be able to protect himself."

Hearing this, Lao Gui said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Zuo Dao said: "Please give me some treasures from my adoptive father, so that I can save my life when the time comes."

When the old turtle heard this, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Then he said: "I can help you refine the seal that Dragon Lord wore in his early years."

When Zuo Dao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Then I'll trouble you, senior."

The old turtle sighed, then raised his hand and tapped lightly.

An oven suddenly appeared in front of him, with raging fire and extremely high temperature.

Even with Zuo Dao's current level of cultivation, he could feel the terrifying threat when he got close.

He remembered the sacrificial refining method that Old Turtle told him that day, and immediately took out the seal, then spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and started refining it with the help of the oven.

As soon as the seal entered the oven, it began to emit terrifying fluorescence, even surpassing the brightness of the flames inside.

Zuo Dao made a secret in his hand and refined it with the help of blood from the tip of his tongue using a special method.

You can vaguely feel that a special connection is slowly being established between yourself and the seal.

After a moment, the light on the seal converged again, and then fell into his hands.

On the seal, I don't know when there were two more big characters "Fan Tian".

Zuo Dao looked at the two words that appeared above, with a look of shock on his face.

This thing is actually a Heaven-shaking Seal?
It seemed that he saw the surprised look on Zuo Dao's face.

Old Turtle said: "This is a high imitation."

After hearing what Lao Gui said, Zuo Dao couldn't help but be stunned, and then he didn't know what to say.

There are actually high imitations of this thing...

Old Turtle said: "There was a stinky Taoist priest who liked to slap the Heaven-turning Seal on other people's heads no matter what happened."

"Lord Long Jun looked very interesting, so he tried to imitate one."

"So this thing came about."

"Although this is a high imitation of the Heaven-turning Seal, it is not weak in power and can be called an immortal weapon."

"You kid, you've made a lot of money."

Hearing Lao Gui speak, Zuo Dao's face showed a hint of joy.

However, he remembered that when he was in the secret realm of Dragon Palace, the night pearl on Old Turtle's body was enough to damage the Grand Master's combat power, and his eyes rolled instantly.

Then he said: "This thing can indeed be used as a trump card, but I wonder if you can give me some of the improved versions of night-light pearls that my adoptive father had before."

When Lao Gui heard this, he looked at Zuo Dao with wide eyes and disbelief.

He opened his mouth and said, "You kid, you are really shameless. How can you say this shamelessly?"

Zuo Daoyi said sternly: "What words, what are these words? Don't I want to save my life and leave Kyoto when the time comes to accompany my adoptive father to search for the Dragon Ball fragments all over the world?"

"I didn't expect my adoptive father to think of me like this. Anyway, the worst he can do is to sacrifice my life. When the time comes for the Dragon Ball fragments, I will have to ask my adoptive father to find a solution on his own."

After finishing speaking, he turned to leave.

When the old turtle saw this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This kid is more shameless than I imagined, and even thicker-skinned than Taoist Lu Yan.

He struggled for a long time, then took out three luminous pearls and said: "That's all, I'll give you three. According to what you are saying now, the Grand Master will be injured accidentally in the later stage."

Seeing this, Zuo Dao quickly took the three luminous pearls into his hands and put them into the storage ring.

Then he rubbed his hands and said, "I wonder if my adoptive father has a recovery-type panacea."

The old turtle stared at Zuo Dao with wide eyes. After a long while, he sighed, took out a dried earthworm, and said: "Don't ask, this is the only one left, which is enough to save your life if you are seriously injured."

Zuo Dao put away the dried earthworms, raised his hands to the old turtle and said: "With the treasure given by the senior, the junior has a [-]% certainty that he can save his life."

After saying that, he walked directly outside the house.

(End of this chapter)

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