The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 215 The traitor
Inside the Chantian Tower.

The hall is magnificent and golden.

Beautiful maids were dancing, and delicious food and wine were constantly being served on the table.

There are thousands of people with innate powers, magical powers, yin and yang in the building, spread all over the thirty-three floors, lingering and enjoying themselves endlessly.

On the thirty-third floor.

Standing there were Yi Xuanji and Lu Xianke.

"In these troubled times, do you think Kong Ji has really broken through to the level above Yin and Yang?"

Lu Xianke stroked his beard lightly, looking down at Yijing with his eyes.

Two long white eyebrows hung down, he was dressed in white with white hair, and held a whisk in his hand, like an immortal from heaven descending to the earth.

Yi Xuanji sat in the middle with a big golden sword in his hand: "There is no smoke without fire. Mr. Shen was born in the Xingyun Sect and is also a practitioner of the Mana Realm. Even if he is defeated, he still has good eyesight."

Beside him, a wheel-shaped magic weapon half a person's height was rotating continuously.

"That makes some sense." Lu Xianke swung his whisk, "A master who is beyond the Yin-Yang realm is truly terrifying."

"That's nothing." Yi Xuanji picked up the wine bottle and drank it: "Now, the Cantian Tower is full of masters from all over the world. Even if this person is very powerful, he may not be our opponent."

"But my rebellious son actually killed a member of the Lu family for a dog at such a critical moment. When the time comes, I will naturally ask the housekeeper to personally bring him to the Imperial Master to apologize. It's up to the Imperial Master to decide whether to kill him or let him go."

Yi Xuanji said coldly.

He never expected that he would just receive news that his eldest son had slaughtered the Lu family members in the street for a dog and a countryman, and killed more than a dozen servants in one breath.

"a piece of cake."

Lu Xianke smiled and said, "Don't let such a trivial matter ruin the cooperation that we have worked so hard to achieve."

"Now all the masters in the world have gathered together, including many giants in the Yin-Yang realm. These people are too dangerous. The top priority is to protect His Majesty and the safety of the capital."

Upon hearing this, Yi Xuanji glanced at him and nodded slightly: "National Master, what you said makes sense."

When speaking.

He winked at an old man standing next to him.

The old man understood, quietly retreated, and then walked out of the Chantian Tower with a group of people.

Inside the Qiufa Restaurant.

Kong Ji was just about to get up and leave.

Immediately, they saw an old man with a kind face but a scar on his right eyebrow leading the group. He was leading a group of people and riding horses along the street and had already arrived at the Qiufa Restaurant.

"Master Hong Jing, I am ordered by the general to return to the mansion and come down quickly!"

The old man with the scar stood at the door of the Qiufa Restaurant, not afraid at all.

There were originally many diners in the restaurant, but upon seeing this, they all dispersed.

The entire Qiufa Restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"Zhou Zheng?"

Hong Jing stood by the window and saw it clearly, and couldn't help frowning.

"It looks like he's here to find me."

"how?"

Kong Ji looked at him and asked, "Do you know this person?"

Among the group of people downstairs, the old man with scar on his face had a powerful aura of magic power and was holding a spear. His aura was not obvious, but he had actually cultivated to the realm of magic power.

The soldiers leading him are all masters of the innate realm.

Hong Jing glanced at the teacher and nodded, "This man is the butler servant of Yi Xuanji, Zhou Zheng. He is a very secretive person and almost no one has ever seen him take action. They only know that he is a master."

“It seems that the incident of buying a dog on the street before reached Yi Xuanji’s ears, and sending Zhou Zheng to arrest me only caused trouble for the master.”

"Trouble?" Kong Ji laughed, "It's not a big deal, just a matter of a breath. But what you said about him being very secretive is true. A butler has cultivated to the level of magic power. Your father is really not a simple one."

“No wonder he was able to control half of the government, was named the Great General of the Nation, and has so many subordinates in the Mana Realm and the Innate Realm!”

"Originally I wanted to charge directly into the Cantian Tower, but now someone has delivered it to my door."

Kong Ji turned to look at Hong Jing: "It's just right that you go and help me deal with this person."

Hong Jing was stunned when he heard this.

His cultivation is just that of a first-rate master, and his strength lies in his training of the body and the mind, which is completely different from the Qi training system popular in the country of Dayi. He can catch the enemy off guard by taking them by surprise.

But the gap in cultivation is too big, so it cannot be done.

"Master, can I do this?"

"If I say you can do it, then you can do it!" Kong Ji laughed and waved his hand: "Go!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Jing no longer hesitated, holding the Kongming sword, and jumped down from the restaurant.

"Master Hong Jing, I am honored to be here."

Seeing Hong Jing coming down, Zhou Zheng looked up at the restaurant and saw Kong Ji sitting on the window sill, holding a wine glass in his hand and waving to him.

"Master, did you kill the Lu family member in the street just for this man?" Zhou Zheng frowned and waved his hand: "Go, capture this man, give him thirty lashes first, and then bring him back in person to apologize to the Imperial Master."

Immediately, a servant stood up behind him with a sinister grin and a long whip in his hand.

Hong Jing moved, his blood surged, and he swung his sword down suddenly.

The Kongming Sword burst out with invisible sword energy, suddenly cutting the whip off.

The servant was a little afraid to take action.

"Don't bother my master."

Hong Jing said coldly.

"Hmm? Master Hong Jing, you call him Master? It seems that you really neglected to discipline him. You actually dared to call such a young playboy Master. You are simply slapping the general in the face."

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he said in a cold voice: "Go and catch that kid, and the others catch the young master."

Got his orders.

The servants immediately became bolder and rushed forward towards Hong Jing.

A dozen servants in the Innate Realm started fighting. In the past, each of their moves was very powerful. However, today, Hong Jing suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hong Jing waved his sword repeatedly, and his Qi, blood, and soul kept circulating, gradually transforming into the White Emperor Golden Emperor Qi. In his Dantian, a White Emperor Talisman slowly appeared. "These people are all innate masters. Even if I have cultivated the White Emperor Golden Emperor Qi and hold the Kongming Sword in my hand, my cultivation is still too low. At most, I can only block two or three moves."

"How come we have no strength to fight now?"

"It seems that Master is training me."

As soon as they started fighting, Hong Jing noticed something was wrong.

The dozen or so innate realm practitioners who really took action at this moment were only slightly stronger than him.

And none of those people noticed anything wrong, and they continued to act as usual.

Even Zhou Zheng didn't notice anything.

"Master is truly invincible. He has clearly suppressed the enemy's power, but the enemy has not noticed it at all. This method is simply miraculous."

Hong Jing’s confidence increased greatly.

The long street was filled with sword energy, fists were pulsating with blood, and the power of the soul was emanating.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen masters who were similar to him.

Hong Jing felt that his combat experience and cultivation were constantly improving.

The Baidi Talisman in his body was also constantly changing, with various mysterious runes appearing, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

At the end.

All the strength in his body has begun to flow along the route of the White Emperor's Golden Emperor Qi, and the true Qi in his body has been completely transformed.

"Golden Emperor Slash!"

Hong Jing let out a long roar, and the sharpness of the sword in his hand suddenly increased. With one slash of the sword, more than a dozen heads flew into the sky.

"what?"

Zhou Zheng's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Master Hong Jing, where did you learn this trick from? You actually learned it privately without the general's consent. You have committed a serious crime, do you know that?"

As he spoke, the aura of the magical realm finally revealed itself.

In his own eyes, this force soared into the sky, it was so powerful that all directions had to submit.

However, Hong Jing was standing in the middle of the whirlpool and did not feel oppressed or unable to move at all. At most he felt a little uncomfortable.

"This old slave's five senses have been completely blinded by his master, and he can't tell the reality at all."

Hong Jing immediately saw the clue.

The fighting spirit in my heart was rising.

He immediately rushed up and started fighting with Zhou Zheng.

He was a man of extraordinary talent, and what he really lacked was practical experience.

Once the practical experience is supplemented, its power will be immediately revealed.

The Kongming sword in his hand swung smoothly, becoming more and more mature from being awkward at the beginning.

Continuously strike with the sword.

Zhou Zheng was able to defend himself easily at the beginning, but as the fight went on, he found himself increasingly unable to resist.

"how is this possible?"

"How did this little beast's cultivation reach such a level all of a sudden?"

"You can actually fight me on equal terms!"

Zhou Zheng had a stern look on his face, and the magic power in his body was circulating more fiercely and quickly, with each move faster than the last, and his strength becoming even more powerful.

"I just don't believe that you can have any adventure that can compare to my years of hard training."

Zhou Zheng attacked frantically.

But it was of no use.

The crown on his head was accidentally cut off by Hong Jing's sword. His hair was no longer bound and fell down, making him look like a madman.

"This old servant usually doesn't take me seriously, but now I cut off his hair crown, like a madman."

Hong Jing felt extremely happy at this moment.

The long-standing depression and resentment were being dissipated with each action.

The more he fought, the more he felt his mind became freer and the strength in his body became stronger.

Fight until the end.

The two sides fought for hundreds of moves, and in the end Zhou Zheng didn't even have time to react. He was pierced through the chest by a sword and fell to the ground.

When he died, his face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would die here.

Hong Jing went forward to check and confirmed that the body was dead.

Then he breathed lightly, sheathed his sword, turned his head and said to the upstairs: "Thank you, Master."

"Thank me for what?"

Kong Ji flew down lightly.

"Without the master's help, I am afraid that I am no match for these people because of my low skills."

Hong Jing shook his head.

"Well, why are you being so reserved?"

Kong Ji patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "My disciples are not someone that anyone can bully. Besides, you are extremely talented. If you were an ordinary cultivator, you might not be able to defeat a dozen enemies of the same realm."

"You can do it, you have already proved your ability."

"Let's go."

Kong Ji stepped forward.

"Where to go?"

Hong Jing was stunned when he heard this and quickly followed behind him.

"The enemy has come to our door. There is no point in hiding any longer. I might as well take you to the Cantian Tower."

(End of this chapter)