Chapter 713 The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and you will eventually become a saint and become an emperor
Xin Zhuo's words were very abrupt, without beginning or end, and he was not prepared to explain.
But Zhao Yizhu understood it, gently rubbed his back with both hands, and asked: "What are your plans?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Leave! The Eighteen Sects and Daluo and even Daluo Yan can't tolerate me anymore. As for where to go, I haven't figured it out yet. "
Zhao Yizhu was silent for a moment and said: "Thousands of miles away from the Donghua Ming Domain, medieval masters have arrived one after another. Countless holy places, forbidden places, blessed places and cave heavens have been born. There are countless saints and geniuses below the saints. The fighting and conquests continued...
Even those families in Yiyi Mountain may come, and martial arts disputes will begin. The general trend of the world will be like a fleeting cloud, and those who are astonishingly talented and beautiful will be like the prince across the river.
Actually, you can go anywhere! ”
“The general trend is fascinating! "
Xin Zhuo nodded and said: "But I can't leave for the time being. My body is between the ninth level of Lingtai and Rugui Ruins. I am extremely sleepy and confused. I need some time to work on this Xuantian Sword. After practicing in seclusion and stabilizing in Guixu, he will find a way to enter the inner palace of the master, seize the initiation from the previous masters, and immediately break through the Hunyuanxu!
This is the only opportunity for a quick breakthrough. Even if there is danger, we must seize it!
It’s just that Master Daozhen will definitely stop him. The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable, and I can’t tell you clearly about the master. Today, I look at his realm. He will have to sit at the barrier of life and death to break through the Hunyuanxu within a month at most. He won’t be able to protect me for much longer. So, I’m afraid it’s too late! "
Zhao Yizhu took a deep look at him and said: "It's easy to deal with Daozhen, but the ten Yuanji masters will be back in two months at the most, and Mr. Dongfang will be back in three months at the latest. Will come back, so you must successfully break through within two months! "
She actually knows these things clearly.
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a long time, shook his head and said: "Two months, I am not sure! ”
Zhao Yizhu was silent.
Xin Zhuo said: "Let's take it one step at a time. You can help me try out the master's tone these days."
Zhao Yizhu said: "You'd better not tell them any truth, and you don't have to take them away."< br>
Xin Zhuo asked: "Will it hurt them?"
Zhao Yizhu looked at the full moon outside the window and said, "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo also looked outside.
After a while, Zhao Yizhu said softly: "It is an eternal truth that things must turn to their extremes. Along the way, if you are too beautiful and too dazzling, you will inevitably be hated by others! You are too bitter in your heart. No one in the world can understand you. No one can understand you. Knowing your origin, no one knows why you are so outstanding. Maybe... getting involved in those people's trials is doomed to be a rough life!"
Xin Zhuo was silent, Zhao Yizhu didn't know where he came from! , how can I explain the origin clearly?
Zhao Yizhu comforted him: "The wind rises at the end of Qingping, the waves form between the gentle waves, and the flower seeds will bloom and bear fruit even if they sink to the bottom of the valley. None of the masters of thousands of races in the Middle Ages lived a calm life. You If you have an unyielding heart, you will eventually become a saint and become an emperor!"
Xin Zhuo subconsciously grabbed her hand: "Why don't you leave first and take Xiao Huang with you?"
Tong. Bian Xiaohuang raised his ears sharply and his eyes were dark.
Zhao Yizhu pinched his ears, exhaled like a blue breath, and approached: "Wherever you are, I will be there. I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, do you want to leave me?"
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The night is deep, and there are various peaks and palaces in the distance , the masters of each sect are still having a banquet and talking. The disciples of each sect have suffered too many casualties. It is a big matter whether to accept new disciples or wait for Da Luo...
In the 103th Hall, Zhao Yizhu has fallen asleep, and then Even when I'm asleep, it's as beautiful as a dream.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged, calm and focused, completely relaxed, and looked to the side to watch the moon well, where the moonlight had been replenished.
The restlessness that was forcibly suppressed in the body reached its peak at this moment.
He felt the magical powers and abilities he collected from the evil god statue today:
[The majestic three hundred years of medieval pure energy]
[The mellow Gui Xu Hun Yuan Qi! 】
【Medieval swordsmanship Evil God Sword Technique! 】
[Heavenly Saint Dao Pattern, available for one strike]
[Evil God Teleportation Magical Power]
Actually, there are sixty or seventy kinds of magical powers, but the result is only this little, which is a bit unexpected. .
Three hundred years of ancient zhenqi and Hunyuanqi from Guixu have pushed his body to the threshold of "Guixu", a brief state before the Hunyuanxu realm, and his body is filled with incomparable boiling. .
It needs to be solved as soon as possible to completely "melt" the three houses.
The Heavenly Saint Dao Pattern is more like a kind of magical power of a saint, but it is a one-time use and cannot be changed. He tried the evil god's magical power of teleportation today. He could ignore all obstacles and fatal blows and reach as far as a hundred miles with his own realm. This is a forbidden technique similar to [Dou Zi Jue] and cannot be moved at the same time.
But [Evil God Sword Technique] can be tried to be fused.
Stretched out his hand and tapped the [Evil God Sword Technique] and his own sword skill [Nine Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword Technique] into the well.
Fusion!
[Yuehua:50/100]
50 points were consumed.
The water on the surface of the well is sparkling, with thousands of figures, and all kinds of skills are changing endlessly. After half a stick of incense, a new skill appears——
[Open the dry-level swordsmanship: The Evil God Kills Demons and Immortals Four】
The name is weird, at least this "four" Xin Zhuo can't understand it, but I'm used to it, reach out and absorb it!
A set of weird, evil, and domineering swordsmanship imprinted in his mind, and he finally knew what the "four" meant.
“One” is the Evil God Sword!
"Two" means slaying demons!
"Three" means killing immortals!
"Four" is the Chaozong of Heaven, Earth and Man!
This couldn't help but make his heart beat.
So, when you open the dry level, it merges to a certain level and suddenly changes?
He looked at Wangyuejing’s [Fusion] ability, and sure enough, it had become [Steward-level]!
Whether sharing or integrating, Wangyuejing is divided into levels -
Emperor, Heaven, Sun, Moon, Saint, Qian, Kun, A, B, C...
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very good!
If you can successfully break through the Hunyuanxu and be considered a master, coupled with dry-level swordsmanship and magical powers, it is not a problem to leave the self-protection. Go to the outside world and observe those who are undergoing trials. people?
At the moment, he formed seals with his hands, slowly activating the true energy in his body, refining the Three Palaces and Thirty-Six to enter Guixu.
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One and a half months flies by in a blink of an eye.
Chen Changsheng's injury was almost healed. He had been standing in front of a huge stone tablet for seven hours. The word "quiet" on it was written smoothly and smoothly, but he found that he could not calm down at all.
He has practiced hard for a hundred years and successfully entered the ninth level of Lingtai in the forbidden land. However, he has recently hit a bottleneck. It is too difficult to enter Guixu. Refining the Three Palaces is a matter of life and death and requires countless years to spend.
However, it seems that the outside world can no longer wait.
The major and small sects and outer disciple families have lost contact. The four major martial arts cities are controlled by unknown masters and are not controlled by the eighteen sects. The disciples of Yinxu and above in the eighteen sects have almost disappeared, and there is really nothing they can do.
The most important thing is that after Xie Wujiang was killed by Xin Zhuo, he will shoulder the heavy burden of the sect in the future.
But now, the hostility towards Xin Zhuo among the sect has reached the extreme level. This was done intentionally by the elders.
"Da Luo has not returned, but it is an eventful time!"
Wu Yingyue and Nie Shenghuan walked aside at some point. It was Wu Yingyue who spoke, her face was a little sad, "Although the matter in the forbidden area has already A month has passed, but I have been uneasy. Maybe...we were wrong in killing. This is not easy for practice!"
Nie Shenghuan waved his sleeves and said: "The sect has given an order, I After the killings were eliminated, all the disciples of the sects kept silent, and Xin Zhuo killed the disciples of each sect with all his strength!"
Chen Changsheng frowned, looking a little ashamed: "What's the point of deceiving yourself? ”
Frankly speaking, he still admired Xin Zhuo a little. It was Xin Zhuo who defeated twelve people by himself and allowed hundreds of warriors to escape. It was a good deed. Those two hundred people all owed him. But at this time, Everyone deceived him together, he was no longer a human being!
Wu Yingyue said: "Eighteen sects can no longer accommodate Xin Zhuo, including Daozhen!"
Chen Changsheng sneered: "How amazing is Xin Zhuo's talent? This is Xuan Tianjian Sect’s loss!”
Nie Shenghuan chuckled. :"He killed Bai Zong!"
Chen Changchang sighed: "Don't talk about Bai Zong, even if the four of us were killed by him, who can say that he was wrong? I dare say that once Xin Zhuoli Go, Xuantian Sword Sect, no! Daluo will regret it too.”
"But he must at least survive. Even if he has entered the ninth level of Lingtai and just returned to the ruins. There is no chance. It will take at least decades to accumulate. How can Da Luo regret the mere ninth level of Lingtai?" Nie Shenghuan waved his hand. Sleeves, sneered.
At this moment, the three of them looked sharply in the direction of Standing Sword Peak, their pupils shrank, and then their expressions changed drastically.
Not only them, but also the masters from various peaks and palaces also flew into the air and looked in the direction of Standing Sword Peak.
(End of this chapter)