Chapter 270: The Beginning

It's just that this palm is still late, the moment Emperor Xia slapped the person who sneaked him out, he only felt a cold waist, and when he looked closely, it was one of his personal palace attendants who was beaten out by him, although Emperor Xia suffered internal injuries, but the power of this angry palm was still not weak, the other party fell and spit out a mouthful of blood, and was not unconscious, but showed a mocking smile at Emperor Xia, and shouted angrily, "Dog Emperor, you are dead!" ”

After saying these three words, he died of anger.

The guards hurriedly surrounded Emperor Xia in the middle, trying to help him stop the bleeding, but no matter how much hemostatic cream was used, how many blood pills were taken, all of them worked, and the guard who went to check the body of the sneak attacker came back, his face pale with a thick fear.

He was holding a sword in his hand, a sword that Emperor Xia was extremely familiar with.

"Back to Your Majesty, the other party is not a Song palace attendant, but a disguise, and the portrait has been handed over to Jin Wuwei to investigate, this is ...... Lethal weapon. The chief guard walked over and listened to the guard's report, and his face was ugly, but Jianing, who was still dutiful, gave everything back to Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia looked at the sword, staggered a step, and snorted self-deprecatingly: "Blood Drinking Sword." ”

The palace attendant who was caressing Emperor Xia was trembling, others might not know what the Blood Drinking Sword was all about, but they could not know?

This is a time-only treasure that was personally refined by the chief of the court, it is not a very powerful treasure, but it has a very feared function, as long as it is a wound cut by this sword, there is absolutely no possibility of healing, no matter how powerful the hemostatic elixir or ointment is used.

In other words, sooner or later, death is assured.

Of course, so many people will not care about the life and death of Emperor Xia, but the problem is that Emperor Xia is his own premise, he is still an emperor, and he is the one who holds the bull's ear in Great Xia, and his life and death are related to the national Zuo, and he will affect the whole body.

In the past, the eldest prince was cut off limbs, life and death were difficult to break, and then there were nine winds in chaos, for the disaster of the palace, and then there was an unknown man in black who sneaked into the palace, not knowing the purpose, and now Emperor Xia was killed by the blood-drinking sword, and he could only wait for death.

Everything before and after, where can one or two people be able to bear it.

Ignoring Jiufeng and the palace guards who were still confronting, the palace attendants ordered someone to send the palace to send Emperor Xia back to the palace and summon the palace Danshi overnight.

Everyone knows that the ability of the Dan Master of the palace is not as powerful as the Dan Master of the Dan Palace, but even if it is the time of life and death, Emperor Xia does not dare to summon the people of the Dan Palace, if it is known to outsiders that he is now seriously injured and his life is not long, then it is not a matter of life and death for him alone, and it is unknown whether the entire Great Xia will be in charge of the Xia clan at that time.

Seeing his life pass by is something that will silently increase his sense of fear, Emperor Xia thought that he had done enough to go to the Holy Mountain, thought about finding a way to ascend and delusionally wanted to go to the upper realm, and even thought that he could not break through his cultivation, and retreated in a corner of the palace like the ancestor of the Xia clan, protecting Great Xia while retreating and cultivating.

But Dudu never thought that he would be in the hands of a nobody, and he didn't even know what grudges he had with the other party.

However, the other party has a blood-drinking sword in his hand, and this matter is absolutely inseparable from Heicheng, but I don't know if the person who infiltrated the palace before is also from Heicheng.

Emperor Xia's mind flashed with thousands of thoughts, and it wasn't until there was a messy footstep outside that he opened his eyes slightly and looked out.

The massive loss of blood had already made him dizzy and unable to see normally, and it was vaguely evident from the color of the service of the people who came that in addition to the palace attendants and his good son, there were also good sons.

There is only Xia Ziming, no Xia Zili.

Emperor Xia didn't think that Xia Ziming hid his injury from Xia Zili, Xia Zili had admired his brother very much since he was a child, and never thought of competing with the other party for this position, Xia Ziming would not guard against him, he didn't appear at this time, it would only be because his previous choice chilled his heart.

Emperor Xia didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and if he was given another chance to choose, he would choose to sacrifice Xia Zili and save Xia Ziyin. He is an emperor, and everything he does must be from the perspective of national interests, including himself.

So he called his son over, and if he had an accident, he had to hold up the country, and he had a lot of things to tell.

Xia Ziming came behind a few palace Dan masters, and the Dan masters hurried over and worked around Emperor Xia, but Emperor Xia's wounds did not heal, but it was not without the slightest effect, the speed of studying abroad slowed down, and the countless life-saving pills in the palace were fed, and Emperor Xia's expression was much better.

"You guys get out." Emperor Xia pushed the Dan master away and said to the palace attendant, "Call Ah Ming in." ”

The palace attendant guessed what he meant, his eyes turned red, he bowed and saluted, and walked out quickly to summon Xia Ziming.

……

The black-robed middle-aged man fought with Jiufeng for a long time, and with the consumption of vitality and the weakening of physical strength, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Just as Jiufeng was about to kill him with one blow, a figure flew out of the back mountain.

The figure was dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair and an aging face, looking like he was about to die.

The black-robed middle-aged man saw the old man's face full of guilt and grief and indignation, "Taizu! ”

The gray-robed old man raised his hand and stopped the words of the black-robed middle-aged man, with a calm and calm attitude on his face, "This is fate, I have stayed in Great Xia for more than three hundred years, and I will not be able to break through." Now this old life can protect Daxia once before he dies, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

Before the gray-robed old man's words fell, the whole person's cultivation was rising steadily, and the entire palace was shrouded in such a coercion, and all the people and beasts were trembling under this coercion, unable to move.

Only the opposite Feng Thirteen barely competed, Feng Thirteen also regretted a little at this time, he didn't expect that there were still two old guys hidden in the Great Xia Palace, otherwise he would not be aggressive to this one, their Nine Winds Clan has not left the Infernal Cliff for too many years, and they don't have the slightest understanding of the development of human beings outside, so they made a mistake in judgment and came to such a point where there is no way to retreat.

In the dark night, the clouds obscured the moonlight, losing the last shred of light, and just as the people cowered in the darkness in fear, a green light slowly appeared over the palace.

At the same time, the unconscious One Needle suddenly woke up, covered his head, and groaned.

"What's wrong?" Cangfa hugged the little man in his arms tightly and asked nervously.

Duyi frowned and shook his head, clutched his head, and complained loudly in his heart, you foodie!!

Well, I don't know which person summoned his natal spirit treasure, which deeply attracted the originally well-behaved and obedient Xuan, and he couldn't wait to fly out immediately and run to eat others.

The only needle raised his head, and the nine winds were gone.

Cangfa explained: "Nine winds were taken away by the palace guards. ”

Said that Cangfa's face here was a little unsightly, the nine winds had been beaten by him and could not get up, and he could be killed with just one blow, but at this time, a group of palace guards came, in order to prevent extraneous branches, Cangfa could only leave immediately with a single needle, leaving the greedy wolf alone to see the situation.

"What's that in the sky?" The only needle looked at the place where Broken was desperately trying to go, and it was a green ball of light, and the shape of the object in the light could not be seen in the distance.

"Eighth-Order Natal Spirit Treasure - Primal Spiritual Branch." Cangfa said softly.

Although Cangfa's cultivation has not recovered, his spiritual sense is powerful and terrifying, the Yin Yang Pisces Pill took him back to 10,000 years ago, not only the generation of the rising gods 10,000 years ago, but also infinitely filled his spiritual sea, it can be said that as long as the vitality in Cangfa's body is enough, he can now break through the return to the Yuan and enter the unity period, and he is only one step away from ascending.

So what he can't see, he can see.

The Primal Underworld Branch, the main branch of the Primordial Tree of the Ninth Order Spirit Plant, the Primordial Tree is the same as the Primordial Yang Tree and becomes the World Tree of Life, legend has it that as long as you get the fruit of the two trees and make the Primal Dan, you can have infinite longevity even if you can't ascend.

But the Primordial Tree and the Primordial Yang Tree have long disappeared in the long river of history, and even 10,000 years ago, people only knew their names.

Duyi looked at the gray-robed old man in the sky in surprise, and said with some regret: "It's a pity." ”

It's a pity that this Primordial Immortal Branch will never have a chance to rise to the ninth rank and become the Primordial Immortal Tree.

Even if the only needle is so far away, she can also sense the breath on the old man's body, it is a strong but strong gray aura, the old man has no hope of advancement, and he uses the secret book to forcibly improve his cultivation, tonight passes, he has not much life left will be consumed.