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Because of the difference in religion and philosophy, coupled with the fact that the martial arts of the Demon Gate are gloomy and secretive, coupled with countless hostilities, and even once achieved the thing of almost unifying the martial arts, so after they were overthrown, they were naturally smeared by countless people in the world.

Although it now calls itself the Holy Gate, it has always been called the Demon Gate by the outside world.

And the heyday of the Demon Gate was three hundred years ago, when the Demon Emperor ruled the world, the Demon Flame was surging, and the Demon Gate was also the largest faction in the world, almost dominating the world.

However, after the death of the Demon Emperor, the Demon Gate was divided into civil strife, and the ten righteous sects at that time besieged the Demon Gate, and after ten years of fierce battles, they finally drove this behemoth out of the twelve states of Middle-earth, and could only survive in the overseas islands, the northern grasslands and the deserts in the west.

This time, Cao Yuan's rebellion, after the investigation of the Qinglong Secret Mansion, is the shadow of the Demon Gate.

It may even be ten or twenty years ago, the Demon Gate had already buried Cao Yuan's chess piece, and many people in the forbidden army were also suspected of having an affair with the Demon Gate.

This time, the world was in turmoil, the court was weak, and the emperor was young, so they saw the opportunity and wanted to occupy the magpie's nest, re-carry forward the demon gate, and return to Middle-earth.

"I'm afraid that among the hundreds of officials in the imperial court, there is no shortage of demon chess pieces. After saying this, the prince buried his head deeply.

In the past few days, the prince can feel the majesty of the other party and the heaviness of the day, and the momentum of the gestures makes him more and more unable to resist at all.

This is also natural, whether it is in the Miracle Continent or in the parallel universes in the past, Fang Xingjian is a figure who dominates a realm and dominates the world, not to mention that he even has the experience of presiding over several countries.

In the face of a small palace and a Shenjing City, he is naturally familiar with leadership, and the majesty revealed by his every move is cultivated in several worlds, which is not trivial.

In just a few days, he had already figured out the operation of the entire Great Jin Dynasty government, and the hundred officials of the court were also familiar with it, coupled with the full cooperation of He Taishi and Wang Gonggong, the entire court was quickly accelerated.

Hearing the report of the prince-in-law, Fang Xingjian smiled indifferently: "If they don't do something out of line, they don't have to worry about being an official." If you dare to stand up for the demon gate in the future, you will kill it. ”

As he spoke, he had once again focused his attention on the secret book in front of him, after all, he was just a passer-by in this world, and the power of Shenjing was just convenient for him to act in this world.

While looking at the cheats in front of him, Fang Xingjian said, "Wang Yong, you slap me." ”

The prince immediately knelt down in panic and said, "The old slave doesn't dare." ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense. Fang Xingjian said coldly, a cold and murderous intent had already hit the prince's body, making him feel as if there were countless swords on his body.

As Fang Xingjian's cultivation became deeper and deeper, his heart sword path became more and more terrifying, and every word and deed had a kind of magic power that controlled people's hearts and manipulated the world.

Hearing Fang Xingjian's order, the prince's face was more ugly than crying: "The old slave is ugly. ”

As he spoke, the internal force of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Yin in his body emanated from the dantian, passing through the nine points in a row, turning into an increasingly harsh cold qi, and slapping towards Fang Xingjian with his palm.

Wherever his palm passed, the air seemed to freeze directly, and even all the matter within a radius of 100 meters had the illusion of slowing down.

"Alright. ”

But with Fang Xingjian's soft groan, the cold qi dissipated, and all the true qi of the prince directly rolled back into his body and returned to the dantian, no more, no less at all.

"Your Majesty's miraculous skills are invincible, and the old slave admires it. The prince immediately bowed and said, and did not forget to pat the ass.

Fang Xingjian ignored the prince's sycophancy, still thinking about the true qi cultivation that the other party had just shown.

'My feeling is really not wrong, Wang Yong's true qi, He Wanzhou's true qi, and Cao Yuan's true qi, and even the demon sect master, the true qi of thousands of forbidden troops, although the attributes are different, but the essence is fundamentally the same.

Is this the reason why they are able to connect with their true qi and form an aura?'

Fang Xingjian looked at the cheats in front of him, and the brain that completely surpassed the supercomputer was deduced at great speed again, and he saw that the true qi vortex in front of him rose one after another, a total of three, a little dark and deep, a little heroic righteousness, and a little cold and profound, it was the true qi cultivated by Cao Yuan, He Wanzhou and Wang Yong.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yong buried his head deep again, and his eyes were already full of shock.

'You can imitate our true qi at will, is this your majesty's true cultivation?...... It's just ......'

Not to mention the ups and downs of the prince's heart, Fang Xingjian had already figured out the cultivation of the true qi of the martial artist to the innate realm through the deduction of the true qi and the secret book, about the two veins of Ren Du and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but he was even more puzzled.

That's right, it's the same. ’

'If it is said that in the miracle world, everyone's martial will bears its own strong personal imprint, and it is difficult to integrate. ’

The true qi of this world is basically the same kind of energy. People are like cars, and the real gas used by everyone is essentially the same gasoline, and the so-called difference in attributes is at most the difference between No. 92 gasoline and No. 95 gasoline. ’

Such energies can naturally be easily combined. ’

Thinking of the anomalies of the earth and space here, Fang Xingjian had a vague judgment in his heart: "If it is really like what I thought, then the water in this world may be deeper than the miracle world, and the hidden enemy is probably not trivial." ’

After making a judgment on the martial arts cultivation in this world, Fang Xingjian decided that the martial arts here must be studied, not only because of the great enemies that might appear in his judgment, but also because the martial arts here were very inspiring to him and could help him improve his swordsmanship.

Therefore, he will continue to practice the original high-dimensional swordsmanship, and he will not give up the martial arts of this world.

Glancing at Wang Yong in front of him, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can retreat, there is nothing important, don't let people disturb my cultivation." ”

With the movement of stretching out his hand, Wang Yong only felt that there was a feeling of clouds and fog in front of him, and he was surrounded by dazzling colors, and when he reacted, he had already appeared in his yard.

Swallowing his saliva, he knelt down and kowtowed towards Fang Xingjian's place, his face already flashing with a little fanaticism.

With His Majesty's cultivation, this Great Jin Dynasty may really have hope for revival. ’

Sending Wang Yong away, Fang Xingjian's thoughts moved, and a jet-black cloud and mist was slowly spit out of his mouth, and the cloud mist rotated in mid-air, and finally condensed into a ball, slowly turning into a human form, which was exactly what he looked like.

As soon as the clone appeared, he nodded towards Fang Xingjian, sat down in the secret book, and began to continue to deduce the Earth Hell Realm in the martial arts of this world after ordinary martial artists and innates.