Chapter 427: Mind in a trance, mental damage

The revised "Nine Star Qiankun Gong" is very different from the original supernatural powers, and the two have their own strengths, and they are both methods that are sufficient to preach the Tao, but it is difficult to say which is stronger or weaker.

Ye Xuangang spent a lot of effort to deduce the exercises, and even derived footwork, palms, fists and swordsmanship, the mind flipped, the power of the stars rose with the heart, completely self-contained, perhaps more complete than the original Xuangong.

But after the re-deduction of the exercises, after all, the original peerless Saint King's Dao essence has been lost, and in addition to the lack of inheritance, it is naturally difficult to reproduce the essence of the gods, and the "Three Absolute Methods" that the Three Absolute Saint Kings used to shake the nine heavens have since become a perfect sound.

After all, Ye Han was a traveler, and his impression of the old Han King was blurred, but in his childhood memories, he still clearly remembered the regret on his father's face when he talked about the inheritance exercises of their Han King Mansion.

However, Ye Han has never had a very clear understanding of this, and perhaps only the Martial King, who is also in the realm of the Royal Dao, can understand what the "Three Absolute Methods" created by the Holy King represent.

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In the urn city, Xiong Qi in front of the city gate looked at the throne that had stopped, and his expression couldn't help but be a little excited. Obviously, in his opinion, this martial king's perception seems to have come to an end, and he should have woken up, and even called a person to prepare to inform General Tongyu.

However, he stood in front of the gate for a long time, but the throne did not move for a long time, and stood there silently, and the many soldiers in front of the gate looked at each other, but did not dare to approach, but could only watch from afar.

Fortunately, the sluggish scene did not last long, as if a quarter of an hour had passed, the heavily armored throne slowly raised its head, and turned towards the city with the sound of iron armor rubbing.

Listening to the sound of the armor crashing in his ears, Xiong Qi's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and when this throne staggered past him, he seemed to be unable to even breathe slightly.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but he always feels that the pressure on this throne is heavier than before.

As the figure of this martial king disappeared, Xiong Qi came to his senses for a long time, looked at Qi Zhou, who was also full of horror on his face, and shook his head slightly at him.

Obviously, this Martial King has gained a lot from today's perception, so much so that they have noticed something strange in the pass, but these are obviously not something they can point fingers at.

The prince has his own decision about the matter between the thrones, but since this one has left, then he does not need to spend it from this city wall, and after he is presented, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

He was also deeply glad that Qi Zhou, who had not dared to speak from beginning to end because of his previous recklessness, and at this time the city patrol general was already covered in cold sweat.

When the throne came over just now, the constant agitation of the aura on his body made him feel like a mountain, and he was naturally frightened when he recalled his daytime faux pas.

However, the throne did not stop paying attention to them, feeling that the oppressive aura had gradually faded away, Qi Zhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but for some reason, a wisp of evil thoughts came out of his heart, which was almost irrepressible.

Is it so dismissive that we are all ants?

The domineering of the throne......... One day.........

Qi Zhou lowered his head slightly, so even Xiong Qi, who was standing beside him, didn't notice his slightly strange aura at this time, and his bloodshot eyes.

"Brother, let's go, when I go to the general, go to my barracks, I just got some wine from the grain guard of the Shenyu county, and I can be regarded as an escape from your death today...... Hey......"

Xiong Qi patted his colleagues beside him and said with his characteristic loud voice, but before he could finish his words, he felt that his palm was empty, and then he saw that Qi Zhou had already walked towards the city by himself.

"If you don't come, the wine won't be even for you today!"

"Hmmm......"

Hearing Qi Zhou's slightly dull response, Xiong Qi couldn't help but shake his head slightly, but he didn't continue to entangle.

"This guy ...... It seems that today's events have shaken him a lot......"

Also, although in his opinion, today's Qi Zhou's behavior is a bit abnormal, but it is not a big mistake, but after all, it is a collision with a throne, and it is understandable that there will be such a low atmosphere.

At this time, he better not touch this mold, the big deal is to leave him half a pot of wine, presumably he can recover tomorrow.

Xiong Qi shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about these trivial matters, tidied up the armor on his body a little, and then turned around and walked towards the barracks.

Although the prince had asked him to report at that time before leaving, it was impossible for him to knock on the door of the palace with his identity, so even if he made a report, he could only report to the general, and the rest was not under his control.

Let's not talk about how the prince over there will feel after listening to the following description, in short, at this time, Ye Han's mind has been completely depleted to the extreme, if it weren't for the support of willpower, I'm afraid that after this inheritance, he would have fainted in the Jiuyao Tong Xuan Tower.

But fortunately, he was at least aware of the current situation around him at this time, and he forcibly supported this feeling of gold stars in his eyes, and separated a wisp of spiritual power to manipulate the body of the god general and slowly walked towards the small courtyard where he had landed.

Fortunately, after noon, his reprimand to the guard made those soldiers full of fear of him, and naturally no one dared to come forward, let alone come to block the road again.

If not, not to mention that his spiritual power was already on the verge of the limit at this time, I am afraid that when he got the inheritance of that divine power imprint just now, without Ye Han's control, the dull appearance of this divine puppet would have been exposed.

At night, the city pass was very empty, and there was no one except a few teams of armor soldiers who patrolled the city.

And Ye Han also took advantage of this to walk quickly towards the city, when he stepped into the small courtyard, he was already completely in a trance, and after mechanically raising his hand to stimulate the formation in this courtyard, he fell to the ground with a "plop", and he couldn't even enter the attic.

The overload of soul power has caused his sea of consciousness to be almost exhausted, and it is already a great luck to be able to forcibly manipulate this puppet body to walk back.

After stepping into this small courtyard covered by formations, Ye Han, who was slightly relieved, couldn't support it at all, and slept deeply under the old tree in the courtyard.