The King closed his eyes and smiled: "Okay! ”

He is extremely strong, and he is a third-class force in this Great Zhou, the former palace master of Xiaoyao Palace in the top ten sects, his strength is the realm of heaven and heaven, and he has not made a move for more than ten years.

But it's usually the kind of existence where "one person can defend against an enemy in one direction."

But even so, human favor involved him.

Tong Xuan is most afraid of a tainted state of mind.

Therefore, if you really accept the affection, it is inevitable to pay it back, otherwise Yu Dao will lose money and will not be able to make it full.

If it weren't for the repayment, he would have left Da Zhou and traveled all over the world.

Although Zhou Tianzi is a mortal, he is not afraid of this Tongxuan, and he smiled happily: "Okay!! The King of Freedom is really still the King of Freedom I know!"

The man in the black robe who was comfortably leaning in the center of the court hall glanced at the Son of Heaven on the dragon chair quietly, and said lightly: "It's a pity that Ji Sheng is no longer the Ji Sheng I know." ”

Ji Sheng is the name of Zhou Tianzi, and no one dares to call it directly.

But the King of Joy is not among them.

The two looked at each other silently.

King Xiaoyao suddenly smiled and said, "People's hearts are fickle, and you are only a mortal after all. ”

The Son of Heaven looked cold, and when the words came to his mouth, he never spoke, waving his long sleeves, signaling that His Highness's people could leave.

The King laughed and left.

The voice came from afar, "Within three months, the head will be sent."

Saying that.

People are long gone.

Zhou Tianzi sat alone on the dragon chair, and the words of the King of Freedom just now made his heart jump suddenly, and a little confusion appeared on his face.

But no sooner had this confusion been revealed than a delicate voice came from outside the curtain.

"Son of Heaven, if you don't want the fox skin, you don't want it, how can you let the King of Xiaoyao assassinate the ruler of Wei..."

The sound is like a magic sound.

The confusion on Zhou Tianzi's face disappeared instantly, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Bao Xi, the winter wind is cold, you better hurry up and warm up the incense hall." ”

"No... The concubine body does not want to become a red face and a disaster, and when the time comes, the literati will criticize and write, and they will say that the concubine will bring disaster to the country and the people, cough, cough. ”

Bao Xi's face became more melancholy, and her sad face showed a strange beauty.

Zhou Tianzi couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her into his arms and whispered comfort.

Can...

If there is a dragon king or a ten-level existence here, you can definitely find that this Zhou Tianzi is just holding a column at the back of the hall.

Bao Xi stood beside him, with a teasing smile, but his mouth was sad: "No, the Son of Heaven must let King Xiaoyao come back, and the concubine doesn't want the regent of Wei to die." ”

She added in her heart.

Heaven and earth are variable, naturally deserve to die in the hands of Chen'er, if you are killed by this free king, or seriously injured, how to sharpen Chen'er's knife?

The Easy King is very strong.

Not only that, but he is unfathomable.

Because for more than a decade, no one knew what he was doing.

The Son of Heaven said: "But... The regent of the Great Wei was so bold that he actually killed the emperor's envoy, arrogant and domineering, and he really deserved to be killed. ”

Bao Xi refused, and said softly: "Then let the concubine carry this infamy." ”

She clutched her heart and turned and walked towards the inner sanctum, as if she was very uncomfortable.

The Son of Heaven hurried after him.

But Bao Xi just doesn't smile, not only does she not laugh, but that appearance is simply distressing.

Ji Sheng had no choice but to send Ouchi to hold the token to find the King of Freedom again.

But he couldn't find it anymore.

King Xiaoyao took the opportunity to return the favor, and disappeared directly, that is, he went to Xiaoyao Palace to ask the current palace master, and he said that he did not know the whereabouts of the ancestor.

The Son of Heaven was stunned.

King Xiaoyao won't go directly to Wei, right?

That's too efficient, isn't it?

But... Why is it said that it takes three months to be so efficient?

...

...

Early winter deepens.

The regent shot across the river, leaving only one of the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty to return to the country.

This made some people in Wei panic, for fear that the revenge of the Great Zhou would come in an instant.

And the passion of the generals is unprecedentedly high.

The daily training is full of enthusiasm.

It seems that the big war is coming.

And now, it's just a kind of calm before the mountain rain is coming.

Deep in a barren mountain outside the royal capital.

Xia Ji finally took the time to look at the Heaven and Earth Divine Pill in his hand that he had obtained from the dog Rong.

Ambilight and aura.

After a little thought, I ate it in one bite.

Then there's the quiet sensing.

Rumble!

There was a strange explosion in the abdomen.

Xia Ji burped like a flatulence.

Then the surrounding wind and snow rolled wildly towards him.

It didn't take long...

That's it.

Feel the extra 10 units of Xuan Qi in the state, and a kind of relaxation after calming.

Xia Ji was dumbfounded: "What about the medicinal effect? Doesn't it mean that it has a terrible medicinal effect? I also deliberately went outside the palace to eat this elixir, for fear of causing some chaos...

But what about the efficacy?

And this second heaven is 10 more units of Xuan Qi?"

In fact...

The greatest effect of the second heaven is that it can allow the body to withstand the third mystical method.

But Xia Ji had already learned the third course.

"So, I just went through the motions, which means that I have reached the Transcendent Heaven?"

I have to say that Xia Ji's mood is still a little unhappy.

But it didn't matter, he quickly reined in this state of mind.

Closing his eyes, he sat down again in the wind and snow on the top of the mountain.

A trace of the dragon qi that had been precipitated in his body was extracted...

He began to "make up the ticket".

Light.

There are no anomalies.

Xia Ji felt that the Xuan Qi in his body had become "29+240+170".

The gas volume changed from 19 to 29...

This shows that he has been promoted.

I am already the existence of Tongxuan tomorrow.

"But why not any excitement?"

Xia Ji shook his head and shook off his messy thoughts.

"According to Brother Yi, after the Great Tomorrow is the first weight of the outer heavens, and if you want to reach this level, you need to listen. But... He didn't tell him how to listen, he just said that he needed to feel it himself...

And the outer heaven and the great tomorrow are a horizontal ravine.

How do you listen?"

Xia Ji closed his eyes and let go of the senses.

I felt it for a long time.

Didn't feel anything.

Suddenly...

There is a powerful momentum in the West.

Xia Ji opened his eyes and looked sideways.

In the vast snow, a blood-red tiger phantom roared towards the firmament.

The whole world was soaked in blood.

Although he was in the royal capital, his sensitivity to the qi of heaven and earth still made Xia Ji feel the surging riot of the Xuan Qi in the West at this time.

He suddenly smiled.

This is a sign that someone has been promoted to the throne.

It also triggered the strange scene of heaven and earth "Blood Tiger Roaring Sky".

This is the Holy Gate.

Xia Ji already knew who it was.

He stepped into the air to the west, staying within a hundred miles, but he drew the dark longbow and placed a box of the Heaven and Earth Divine Pill on the invisible string.

"Come on, get to the point where you can protect this country! After all, you can't stay here forever. ”

The regent muttered to himself, then let go.

The Dan box flew out and sped towards its locked target.

Among the Holy Gates.

Pang sat on the forbidden ground, his whole body exuding a bloody aura.

He killed or was killed in the North.

Now these terrifying auras turned into an exaggerated blood-colored tiger, surrounding, dodging, and eyeing him around.

Open.

Swallow the wind and snow, and then slowly spit it out.

seems to want to vomit all the grievances in his heart.

The ridicule of the wife, the disdain of the enemy, the shame of enduring humiliation...

The bear-waisted man silently lifted the bronze pillar and thrust the sawtooth knife back into his waist.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and raised his hand.

In the distance, a very fast flying shadow shot in.

Smack.

The object fell into the palm of his hand.

But it's a small box.

Pang was shocked for a long time, and suddenly looked up into the distance.

The regent of Great Wei and the Holy Gate of the Holy Son looked at each other hundreds of miles apart, and neither could see anyone, but they could know the existence of the other party.

A relieved smile tugged at Pang Jing's lips.

No matter what, Pang at least has you as a brother.

That's enough!

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