My wife is Invincible East

God will not let down those who work hard. Zhu Moye has been planning for ten years, and the most crucial step is Duan Yu's inheritance.

He originally thought that at most he would be able to obtain three of Jin Yong's world's number one attack skill, the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the most powerful body movement, the Lingbo Weibu, and the most powerful cultivation plug-in, the North Sea Divine Art.

By then, Zhu Moye's body movement will be invincible, and he will move with light steps. No one can get close to him. He will continuously release the Six Meridians Divine Sword from a distance, and with the countless internal forces absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art to support his output, he will be able to kill any martial arts master.

However, he didn't expect that after going through so many twists and turns, what he got was far more than he expected!

He even obtained Xu Zhu's half of the Xiaoyao Sect inheritance.

Not to mention the unique skill of Tianshan Zhemei Hand, it is completely a defensive version of Dugu Nine Swords. It can anticipate the enemy's attack and defend against it, and its potential is endless.

Among them, the Life and Death Talisman is a magical tool that can force people to confess even if they cannot survive. With the Life and Death Talisman in hand, who in the court dares to go against you?

As for the sound transmission and soul searching technique, it is Li Qiushui's unique skill, a magical skill that almost controls the entire Western Xia court.

What excited him the most was the everlasting eternal youth skill.

This technique was the martial art practiced by the Tianshan Tonglao, the strongest of the three Xiaoyao elders.

However, this technique was extremely strong and masculine, and only men with strong physiques were suitable for practicing it. Wu Xingyun, the Child-Father of Tianshan, was not convinced, and after successfully practicing the technique against her will, she changed its name to "I Am the Only One in the Eight Desolations and Six Directions".

Although the magic skills practiced in reverse are still extremely powerful, they also have their drawbacks. If they are slightly damaged by Li Qiu Shui, he will go astray. He will rejuvenate once every thirty years and recover after thirty-six days. He must suck blood at noon every day to suppress the backlash of coldness in his body.

For a real man like Zhu Moye, naturally there are no such disadvantages.

However, to practice this technique one needs to have the highest level of internal strength, and Beiming Divine Art is just the foundation for practice. After absorbing the internal strength of masters, one can start practicing.

After successfully practicing, one will remain eternally young, frozen in the best years of life at the age of eighteen, and the body functions will always remain at their peak. If there is no accident, it is almost equivalent to immortality.

Zhu Moye did not take these vague and illusory theories of immortality too seriously. He believed in eternal youth, but as for whether he could truly be immortal, that would have to be verified by time.

What excited him the most was that the benefits of successfully practicing this technique were far more than just maintaining youthful appearance.

There is no need to practice every day. The true energy in the body will operate on its own, circulating rapidly in the eight extraordinary meridians, and your internal strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

One day is equivalent to a year of hard training for an ordinary warrior!

This is a martial arts that is so awesome that it has no rivals. Shaolin Yi Jin Jing, Quanzhen Xiantian Gong, and Nine Yin and Nine Yang are all weak as rubbish!

Moreover, this is real power gained through self-cultivation, rather than external power absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art.

It's like iron and water.

His own power is like iron, which can sweep through thousands of troops and break through all laws. It is endless and will never dissipate.

The power absorbed by relying on the Beiming Divine Art is like forcibly filling the eight extraordinary meridians with water. Even if it is released all at once, it is like the Yellow River bursting its banks, surging and unstoppable.

However, before it is fully integrated and becomes one with oneself, any less external force used will prevent it from forming a circulation and continuously generating new internal force in the Dantian.

In simple terms, the Beiming Divine Art absorbs the internal strength of others, which is simply to absorb the energy that others have cultivated over the years into one's own body.

Qi, strength, strength. Qi is the source of strength. After the absorbed strength is consumed, what remains in the body is a powerful true Qi. However, before it is completely integrated, this true Qi is just useless and cannot circulate alternately in the Dantian and meridians, and no new strength will be generated.

Those huge amounts of air are just like cotton. How can it hurt when it hits someone?

Only by concentrating on practicing in seclusion and allowing one's own true qi to merge with external true qi can the quality of true qi be elevated by leaps and bounds.

This is why Duan Yu became the world's number one master without a doubt only in his later years after becoming a monk for twenty or thirty years.

In the past, although he was extremely powerful, as long as he continued to fight guerrilla warfare and exhausted his Beiming true qi, top masters would have a chance to defeat him.

But after the fusion, hundreds of years of skills are completely transformed into one's own, like a piece of iron, and a casual strike can return to the original state and clear away everything. Who can stand up to him?

If one successfully practices the Eternal Youth Technique, his own skills will improve by leaps and bounds, and he will no longer need to worry about integrating external true energy. He can just absorb as much as he wants and release it all at once, without having to worry about not having enough skills.

"This technique goes against the laws of nature. Practicing it is like going against the will of heaven. Be careful!"

Seeing the small note above the Eternal Spring Technique, Zhu Moye disapproved and sneered, "Only an idiot wouldn't practice it!"

After memorizing all the contents of the exercises word for word in his mind, he used the internal energy to secretly practice the movement route of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm that he had just learned.

After a moment, a faint red light emerged from his hand, and wisps of green smoke suddenly rose.

The cassock actually burned without any fire, and turned into ashes on the ground in a moment.

A mere fragment of the Sunflower Manual caused a bloody storm in the martial arts world. If even a little news about this cassock that recorded countless peerless magical skills were to spread, it would be enough to shock the world!

"It's enough for me to know this kind of thing. Don't worry, the Xiaoyao Sect's inheritance will not be broken."

"Because of me, you will never die!"

Looking at the black ash on the ground, Zhu Moye's expression was indifferent, but the heat in his eyes could not be concealed.

With these accumulations, you can improve yourself both inside and out.

The Qin Emperor, Han Emperor Wu, Li Shimin and other emperors throughout history had the long-cherished wish of immortality.

Maybe he really can!

Chapter 54 The Tragedy of Chenjia Village!

In the bushes, Yu Zheng, Shang Ming and his group sat in concentration around Duan Yu's tomb, forming a circle.

He guarded the dark cave entrance tightly to prevent the prince from being disturbed.

After a long while, Shang Ming, who was unaware of the situation, could no longer contain his impatience. He looked at Yu Zheng and asked, "Eunuch Yu, the Crown Prince has been in there for half an hour. Why hasn't he come out yet?"

"Is there any danger in this cave?"

In such a pitch-black century-old cave, there might really be some ferocious beast lurking inside.

Moreover, Duan Yu was the best martial artist in the previous dynasty. If this was really his tomb, how could there be no traps or mechanisms?

"No, we have to go down and take a look."

Shang Ming had just stood up when Yu Zheng grabbed him and said with a smile, "Eunuch Shang, you're worrying too much. Before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince arrived, we had already searched inside and cleared out all the venomous snakes and reptiles."

"Besides, with His Royal Highness's abilities, even if he encountered wild beasts like black bears and tigers, it would be those beasts that would be frightened and turn around and run away."

Hearing this, Shang Ming's expression improved slightly. Just as he was about to sit down, a long roar like a huge bell came from the cave and soared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and sand blew violently, the grass and trees swayed, and a terrifying attraction came from the cave, pulling at their bodies, as if to devour everything.

Yu Zheng and Shang Ming looked at each other, unable to hide the fear in their pupils.

This cave seemed to have become a bloody mouth that was ready to devour anyone, sucking everything into its stomach.

The internal energy in everyone's Dantian began to become unstable, as if they were trembling with fear and did not dare to circulate it anymore.

Dozens of Western Factory masters were not paying attention and were sucked back. Fortunately, they were caught by their quick-eyed and quick-handed companions and were not sucked into the cave.

Seeing this, everyone used the Thousand-Pound Weight Move together to firmly anchor their bodies in the mud, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Zheng's pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick. He was horrified and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He whimpered, "This... is this the martial arts of the previous dynasty's number one master? It's truly terrifying!"

The prince had only been in there for half an hour, or at most had just finished learning, but a long roar caused such a strange phenomenon, which could be said to have stirred up the power of heaven and earth.

This has already exceeded Xiao Zhengzi's understanding of martial arts, it is simply a divine method!

Shang Ming, the most accomplished martial artist among the group, paled slightly. He swallowed hard and exclaimed in amazement, "His Royal Highness is truly a god descended to earth. He mastered such an astonishing martial art in just half an hour."

He originally thought that the Sunflower Manual was the most powerful martial art in the world. Even if he had just mastered it, after mastering the techniques in the Sunflower Manual, he would be qualified to compete with innate masters in a short period of time.

After practicing for several years and reaching the level of mastery, one can become one of the top masters in the world, possessing a sixty-year skill, and his speed is like a ghost, far exceeding that of masters of the same level. It can be said that he is very powerful.

But compared with what's happening now, it's nothing but child's play.

"It is somewhat similar to the technique of the Demon Cult's Ren Woxing."

Shang Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and then shook his head in self-mockery.

Ren Woxing's Star Absorbing Technique can only be used on two people at the same time, and it has significant side effects. Compared with this, the difference is like heaven and earth.

The long howl lasted for several minutes before gradually stopping.

The suction pulling on everyone suddenly loosened, and the broken branches and leaves floating in the air fell to the ground.

The next second, a tall and majestic figure jumped out of the cave, like an immortal god, towering over us and floating down to the ground.

As soon as Zhu Moye landed, he saw dozens of people looking at him as if he were a monster. He was not angry, but smiled warmly instead.

He now finally understood that in some later novels, the protagonist would let out a long roar after having an epiphany.

Just now when he was practicing the Beiming Divine Art, an inexplicable vortex-like existence suddenly appeared in his body, emitting an extremely mysterious and powerful force, which was really exciting and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

boom!

Suddenly, the smile on Zhu Moye's face froze, his heart skipped a beat, and an extremely strong sense of foreboding enveloped his heart.

"I have already obtained Duan Yu's inheritance. I have the Heshi Jade, the Scarlet Sky Sword, and the hearts of the people. The power of the Imperial Palace is all in my hands. The situation is set, and no one can stop me."

"Which link is the problem?"

He frowned in thought for a moment, then suddenly froze, his expression changed drastically, and he cried out in a lost voice, "Oh no! Something's wrong in the East!"

Yu Zheng and Shang Ming had just walked forward and hadn't had time to say congratulations when they heard a sound like thunder in their ears.

"Shang Ming! Come back to Chenjia Village with me!"

……

The sun was blazing brightly, and it was the hottest hour of the day.

Under bright and clear sky, dozens of men in plain clothes and dressed like bandits gathered at the entrance of Chenjia Village, whispering something.

"Lord Wan, we have gone door to door with the portrait to inquire about the whereabouts of the prince, but no one has ever seen him."

"However, we did see five Ferghana horses in a herbal shrine. They must be the mounts of the prince and his entourage."

"I think the owner of that medicine house is closely related to the Crown Prince. Should we go and interrogate him?"

Hearing dozens of different voices in his ears, Wantong squinted his eyes and sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

Logically speaking, leaving behind the BMW meant they had to take the water route, but the spies in various cities said that they had not seen the prince and his entourage enter the city.

This means that unless they grew wings and flew away, they didn't leave.

That pharmacy is the most suspicious place.

At that moment, Wan Tong's eyes turned, a fierce gleam flashed across them, and he said coldly: "There's no need to interrogate them, they must be hiding in the medicine house!"

"You ten masters who have practiced the Sunflower Manual, go directly to the Medicine House. If you see the Crown Prince, kill him without mercy!"

The ten feminine men with a hint of arrogance on their faces nodded, tapped their toes, and disappeared on the spot like a gust of black wind.

After they left, Wantong took a look at the remaining people. Their martial arts skills could only be considered second-rate, but were more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

He nodded, licked his lips, and said with a cruel smile, "As for the villagers who saw you looking for the prince."

"Follow me and kill them all!"

He always believed that only the dead would keep their mouths shut.

A bloody storm is about to begin!

Countdown to release, there should be two or three chapters left...

Chapter 55: Massacre of the Village!

Inside the Jishi Pharmacy, in the hall.

Dongfang Baiqiao's face was full of anxiety, and she kept walking back and forth in the hall with lotus steps.

"Brothers, who exactly is Moye? Why did that group of vicious people just now come from the entire village looking for him?"

Long Yi, Long Er, and Long San all changed their expressions and felt very embarrassed. Their duty was to obey orders, and it was definitely not possible for them to reveal the identity of their master.

But the beautiful girl in front of him is the one favored by the prince, and may very likely become the prince's wife or even the queen in the future.

For a moment, they hesitated, wondering whether they should tell her or not.

Dongfang Bai was a very smart woman. When she saw their hesitation, she knew that Zhu Moye's identity was definitely not as simple as he said.

Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of the current emperor who has been living among the people?

From the beginning to the end, she never thought of Zhu Moye as the crown prince of the current dynasty.

After all, rumors from Shijiazhuang said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a frosty, extremely cold-blooded young man with ruthless means. He tortured the Japanese man to the point of physical and mental damage, and extorted all his property before letting him go.

The Zhu Moye she knew was a kind person who treated her gently and considerately, and was not at all like the rumors said.

As the saying goes, men and women in love always have the lowest IQ.

This is true.