From the fake emperor to the concubine

The magic weapon given to Zheng Yi by Sword God Fang Zhuo contains the sword energy of a master in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

It has to be said that this is definitely the most powerful magic weapon in Zheng Yi's hands.

In the Cang Yan Realm, countless masters died because of this magical weapon.

After being pulled into the Cang Yan Realm by Cang Yue Yan Huang, Zheng Yi's cultivation was suppressed by the will of Heaven, and currently has only recovered to the level of the initial crystallization.

Originally, Zheng Yi thought that he would be able to return to the Jindan realm soon.

But after so many days of practice, Zheng Yi helplessly discovered that it was extremely difficult to improve his cultivation.

Because, now the problem is not about cultivation, but about fighting against the way of heaven.

With his cultivation hindered, Zheng Yi could only research other ways to improve his strength.

In the world of monks, power is everything.

Without sufficient strength, all the things he envisioned were nothing but illusions.

The most powerful weapon in his hand is naturally the flying sword given to him by Fang Zhuo.

While studying the flying sword, Zheng Yi couldn't help but sigh that it was fortunate that when he was in Xingxiu Sea, he read all the books he could read in the Xingxiu Sea Sutra Pavilion.

Although we have only seen the dense techniques of the Jindan stage, the accumulation of thousands of years is indeed extremely powerful.

No matter what aspect, there are relevant books and materials.

It was with the help of these skills that Zheng Yi managed to make some modifications to the small sword.

Originally, the small sword could launch a sword energy attack of the enlightenment period.

After Zheng Yi's transformation, he can now release hundreds of sword energy attacks of the early stage of transformation.

In terms of power alone, Zheng Yi's approach greatly weakened the power of the small sword.

But for Zheng Yi now, it can enhance his combat effectiveness.

After all, this is just the original world of Cang Yue Yan Huang, a world lower than Cang Lan Realm.

Even though he didn't know much about this world, Zheng Yi knew that the upper limit of the number of cultivators that this world could accommodate would never exceed Cang Yue Yan Huang.

He is a master in the Enlightenment Stage, so the strongest cultivator in the Cang Yan Realm will definitely not be able to surpass the Spirit Transformation Stage.

In other words, the existence of the small sword alone is enough for him to dominate the Cang Yan Realm.

Naturally, the leader of the guards could not block the sword energy attack from the Spirit Transformation Stage. He had almost no ability to resist and died at the hands of Zheng Yi.

The remaining Zhao family guards were almost wiped out under the siege of the villagers of Hewan Village without any decent resistance.

"You leave first." There was no time to clean up the battlefield, and Zheng Yi urged them to leave anxiously.

Because another powerful guy is about to arrive.

During this period, Zheng Yi has been investigating Zhao Tianming's cultivation through various channels.

It’s a pity that the information obtained is too complicated and it is impossible to analyze Zhao Tianming’s true cultivation level.

Some information shows that Zhao Tianming is only at the crystallization stage.

But there is also news that Zhao Tianming is a master in the Jindan stage.

As long as Xiaojian is there, it doesn’t matter what the mine owner’s cultivation level is.

However, Zheng Yi does not want the villagers of Hewan Village to be affected during the battle.

This time, Zheng Yi had a rare chance of luck.

Half an incense stick of time had passed since the people in Hewan Village left before Zhao Tianming finally arrived.

This guy was wrapped in flames and flew from the sky like a meteor, hitting Zheng Yi in front of him.

boom!
Flames erupted, sweeping across a space of dozens of feet.

This was also the first time that Zheng Yi met this legendary mine owner.

Zhao Tianming looked much younger than Zheng Yi had imagined, and appeared to be only around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

However, the young face was full of vicissitudes of life.

It was as if the soul of a middle-aged man in his forties was placed in the body of a young man.

Zhao Tianming doesn't look particularly handsome, but he has a tall and straight figure.

He was wearing leather armor, with a shining breastplate on his chest, and he looked very imposing.

Zhao Tianming, who looked majestic and imposing, felt a pang in his heart when he landed and saw the surrounding situation.

"Damn it, this is going to be a big problem."

The two young masters of the Zhao family had endured Zheng Yi's sword energy head-on and had now been reduced to ashes, not even a trace was left.

But Zhao Tianming was still able to recognize many of the bodies of the other guards.

Because not long ago, he had visited the young master of the Zhao family.

Zhao Tianming was sure that among the corpses on the ground, there were several he had seen before in the villa of the young master of the Zhao family.

"Asshole, you idiot, do you know what you did?"

"If you dare to kill the son of the Zhao family, who knows how many people the Zhao family will bury with them. Maybe the entire Yulong County will be implicated by your stupidity."

The murderous aura emanating from Zhao Tianming was so fierce that it almost took shape.

Zheng Yi was playing with an ordinary little sword and said jokingly, "Is it so serious? I'm really embarrassed."

"I just wanted to get some prey to satisfy my hunger, but I didn't expect two beasts to pounce on me like dogs seeing a bone."

Zheng Yi pretended to be helpless and spread his hands, saying, "There is no other way. In order to protect myself, I can only kill them first."

"The young master of the Zhao family wants to kill you, so just let them kill you obediently." Zhao Tianming gritted his teeth and said, "You will die sooner or later anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

……

Zheng Yi now wants to knock open Zhao Tianming's head to see what happens.

Is there something wrong with this guy?
Otherwise, how could such shameless words come out of his mouth.

Knowing that this guy was deliberately disgusting him, Zheng Yi was too lazy to waste words and said straight to the point: "Since the mine owner has come, I have something to discuss with you. I wonder if you would be so kind as to have a chat with me?"

Before, Zheng Yi was a little depressed, as if the heavens were targeting him intentionally or unintentionally, and he was restricted in everything he did.

But now he found that this seemed to be a good thing.

Originally, Zheng Yi hoped to create some trouble and lure Zhao Tianming into the mine.

But after the intervention of Heaven, this place now seems much more suitable than the mine.

Not only is the location suitable, but more importantly, two members of the Zhao family also died here.

This guy Zhao Tianming is now considered his accomplice.

"You want to discuss something with me?" Zhao Tianming raised a smile. "Then I am really a little curious. You are such a bold guy who dares to kill even the Zhao family. What can you do with me?"

Zheng Yi was about to speak when Zhao Tianming suddenly attacked. Flames burst out of his body and a huge fireball appeared in an instant, smashing towards Zheng Yi.

"I knew it wasn't that simple." Zheng Yi took a deep breath.

Feeling the hot air burned by the flames, Zheng Yi slowly raised the small sword in his hand.

The sharp sword energy split the fireball into two halves in the blink of an eye, and hit Zhao Tianming who was following the fireball and preparing for a sneak attack.

Even Zheng Yi had not expected his move. Although the attack was very clever, Zhao Tianming had obviously picked the wrong opponent today.

If Zhao Tianming had not started to dodge when he realized something was wrong, the sword energy that Zheng Yi had just casually shot out might have seriously injured him.

Even so, Zhao Tianming was not having an easy time.

The sword energy from the Spirit Transformation Stage left a wound on his shoulder so deep that the bone was visible.

If he hadn't dodged in advance, the sword energy might have chopped off his head.

"So strong." Zhao Tianming thought in shock as he quickly retreated.

When he arrived here just now and saw the corpses all over the ground, Zhao Tianming had already guessed that Zheng Yi's strength should not be underestimated.

However, Zhao Tianming felt that he was not the only one who killed everyone here.

As long as he moves fast enough, he may be able to catch Zheng Yi. At that time, he can also make these people afraid to act rashly.

But he didn't expect that his idea was totally wrong.

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The strength of the guy in front of him was so terrifying that it suffocated him.

Before he could even fire one move, he was already seriously injured and defeated.

"How come I didn't have any knowledge of such a powerful master before?" The thought flashed through Zhao Tianming's mind, and he turned around and ran without caring about his serious injuries.

"Very decisive." Zheng Yi smiled coldly: "Will this still let you run away?"

Zhao Tianming hadn't taken two steps when a sword energy flew past him.

Along the way, all the trees, flowers, grass and rocks were split in two by the sword energy.

If his movements had been faster just now, it might have been Zhao Tianming who was cut in half by the sword energy.

Zhao Tianming stopped abruptly and turned to look at Zheng Yi: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Zheng Yi looked at Zhao Tianming with a smile and said, "It's nothing, actually. I just hope that the mine owner can help me write something."

Zhao Tianming suddenly realized: "I understand, so you are here for the volcanic rock mine."

"Sure, no matter how much you want, I can send someone to prepare it."

This guy's performance vividly explains what it means to be a hero who knows the current affairs.

He almost died at the hands of Zheng Yi just now, but now he seems to not care at all and is extremely generous and open-minded.

"In that case, thank you, mine owner." Zheng Yi did not expose Zhao Tianming's little thoughts.

He took out a pen and paper and placed them on a relatively flat stone. "I have asked someone to prepare the specific contents for the mine owner. You can just copy them directly."

For some reason, Zhao Tianming felt his scalp tingling.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

He could only suppress his anger and picked up the model essay that Zheng Yi had prepared for him and started reading it.

After reading the above content at a glance, Zhao Tianming's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"I will never write this." As if to show his determination, Zhao Tianming tore the piece of paper that served as a model into pieces.

The next moment, another sword energy flew past Zhao Tianming.

After the sword energy, a huge cut was made on Zhao Tianming's sleeve, and blood gushed out of his arm.

"Oops, it was a little crooked by accident. I hope you don't mind it, Mr. Zhao." Zheng Yi fiddled with his small sword, without any sign of apology on his face.

There seemed to be something unsatisfied in his expression, as if he was expecting Zhao Tianming to do it again.

Zhao Tianming only felt a chill on his neck.

No matter how he listened to what the other party said, he felt that it was a pity that the sword energy he just released did not cut off his arm.

Another piece of paper was placed in front of Zhao Tianming: "Mr. Zhao, this is the last one. If I accidentally damage it again, I will really have no copy."

This is telling him that if he doesn't behave himself, there will be no next chance.

To write or not to write?
Zhao Tianming was torn between his conscience and his desires in his mind.

The so-called model essay that Zheng Yi gave him was actually not something too profound.

It's just a letter of allegiance.

He, Zhao Tianming, swore to follow Zheng Yi from now on and help Zheng Yi overthrow the brutal and cruel Zhao family.

Although it was quite literary, it still consisted of about a hundred words.

But if we summarize the content, this is the only meaning.

Although there is nothing treasonous in this text.

But Zhao Tianming knew clearly that this thing was simply a death warrant for him.

No matter what he did, no matter how much he did.

As long as the Zhao family sees this confession, he will be completely dead.

The Zhao family would never care under what circumstances he wrote this.

They will only regard him as a traitor who completely betrayed the Zhao family.

For traitors.

The Zhao family has always punished in the most severe way.

Be it his family, his mistress in the county, or his illegitimate son, none of them could escape the Zhao family's purge.

Although he had long been completely disappointed with the Zhao family, he could not just consider himself.

"You..." Zhao Tianming absolutely dared not write this.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you just kill me?"

"It's easy to kill you, but without your protection, I'm afraid Aru and your son won't live long, right?"

Zhao Tianming's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Asshole, don't you know that the disaster should not affect your family members?"

"If you dare to do anything to them, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Zheng Yi curled his lips in disdain: "I wasn't afraid of you when you were alive, let alone when you become a ghost?"

"Zhao Tianming, it's easy for you to die now. Don't think I dare not kill you."

"The reason I kept you until now is only because you are useful to me."

"Besides, you know what kind of people the Zhao family are like. Now that things have come to this, are you still willing to die for them?"

As he spoke, Zheng Yi raised his sword and pointed it at Zhao Tianming: "Of course, if you really want to, I can satisfy your request."

Zhao Tianming's face turned red and white, and after a long while he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll write it."

He copied the model essay prepared by Zheng Yi with swift strokes of his pen, then took out his own seal, stamped it, and handed it to Zheng Yi.

If he were younger, Zhao Tianming would still have the courage to fight to the death.

But now, regardless of anything else, he really doesn't want to die for the Zhao family.

Zheng Yi carefully checked it and found that there was no problem. He nodded with satisfaction. (End of this chapter)