"How's your fist?" The love demon didn't pay attention to Peng Junyue at all, but just looked at Zheng Shiyi's fist with concern.

Zheng Shiyi shook his head silently, his mood became more and more depressed, not only did he not recall Yuqi's memory, but he got such a result, and even his fist still couldn't be raised.

The love demon looked at Zheng Shiyi's depressed face, sighed faintly, and asked, "Who is the person you love?"

"Naturally, it's Yuqi, Su Yuqi. Zheng Shiyi didn't want to speak.

"Really, then let me ask you, do you love the Holy Maiden?" the love demon looked at Zheng Shiyi with a smile, waiting for Zheng Shiyi's answer.

Zheng Shiyi fell silent for a moment, the person he loved was Yuqi, not a saint, not the saint now.

The love demon shook his head slightly, stretched out a finger to the part of Zheng Shiyi's heart and said, "You have to ask yourself, who the person you love is." A woman who can be said to have just changed her soul and only kept her body, is she still the person you love?"

Zheng Shiyi continued to be silent, what he loved was indeed not the cold saint who had no feelings for him, he loved Yuqi.

Today's Yuqi is like being locked in a dungeon, claustrophobic, and cruelly speaking, she was killed.

I need to resurrect the woman I love the most, and I need to save her!

"Senpai, I see. Zheng Shiyi finally raised his head and looked at the love demon with a resolute face, and at the same time, a strong feeling rose in his heart, a desire to swing his fist, use his fist to smash all the shackles in front of him, and break all the restraints!

Zheng Shiyi suddenly sat cross-legged and sat on the open space in the courtyard.

The love demon looked at Zheng Shiyi, who slowly closed his eyes, with a relieved smile on his face, and turned to leave.

In the courtyard of the Jasper Sect's residence, the King of Fudo looked at the reflexive saint with a relieved face, a satisfied smile on his face, the saint had grown, grown again, and became more and more like a real saint.

It's just that Zheng Shiyi......

It can be seen that Zheng Shiyi's fist is still sealed, and he still can't exert his combat power, but his courage and courage are still too dangerous.

If he recovers, it will be even more terrifying and troublesome.

King Fudo looked at the distant figure of the Holy Maiden, and his face showed a resolute look, the Holy Maiden was found by himself with great difficulty, and the Jade Sect had finally regained its own Holy Maiden, and Zheng Shiyi could not be allowed to disrupt all this alone.

If Zheng Shiyi is allowed to recover, with Zheng Shiyi's courage, and with his past experience of coming out of desperate situations again and again, the Jasper Sect is afraid that it will be greatly impacted, and with the current Chiyun Emperor's eloquence, the Jasper Sect will be in big trouble.

We can't wait any longer, for the sake of insurance, for the sake of various possibilities in the future, there is only one way.

An incomparably rich aura suddenly gushed out of the body of the Immovable King, and streams of pure spiritual energy as if it were essence poured out from his body, and the air around him turned wildly in an instant.

A dark golden light rushed out from the top of the head of the Immovable King, rising straight into the sky, the Immovable King raised a hand, and a green glow shone on the palm of the hand, slapping heavily on his dantian part.

The next moment, a sound like the last thunderbolt of the Thunder Tribulation fell, and the entire Jasper Sect residence shook violently in this loud sound.

The entire sky seemed to have completely exploded in the midst of this loud noise.

The cultivation of the Immovable King descended wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this dissipated cultivation seemed to turn into countless rays of light, flying from his body and soaring into the sky.

It was just a moment, and the sky that flashed in the mansion was already wrapped in a golden light, and the golden light was brilliant, and it seemed that the entire imperial city had noticed this golden light.

The golden light is full of vast coercion, making people feel palpitations when they look at it from afar.

The next moment, the sky of this side of the world suddenly darkened, and without warning, it became pitch black, and then most of the imperial city also fell into pitch black.

In the darkness, the cultivation of the immovable king continued to decline, and every time the cultivation descended, the descending cultivation turned into a silver light, flying into the sky, flying towards the sky, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a meteor across the sky.

The streamer flew by, and the entire imperial city seemed to be in a slight vibration, and in the sky, there were bursts of muffled thunder continuously, and a round of crescent moon rose from the night, and the entire imperial city was even replaced by a dark night, which was a real night.

"The vision of heaven and earth, the black light shines for a long time, this is a sage who beheaded himself!" In the imperial city, in an inconspicuous courtyard, a man holding a sword in both hands frowned, looking at the sky above him with surprise.

"Not a saint. An old man on the side walked out slowly, looked at the vision above his head and sighed: "It should be a holy womb, almost a saint, but not a real saint."

If a true saint beheads himself, I am afraid that there will be not only a vision between heaven and earth, but it is normal for blood to rain down.

The path of cultivation is to go against the sky and seek that ray of life. And cultivating to become holy is already close to the ultimate road, but if you kill yourself, you will be forgiven by heaven. ”

Zheng Shiyi sat in the courtyard, feeling the sky that suddenly darkened, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

This breath ...... This is the breath of the immovable king, he beheaded himself!

The king of immobility, he actually beheaded himself!

A master like him would actually kill himself, this is for his own beheading, and he is ready to do it himself at the Shenhou Conference!

Although King Fudo is the same as himself after he beheaded, he is also in the Hou realm, but his perception and his artistic conception are there.

The King of Immovable is said to have reached the realm of self, which is one level higher than his current realm, because he will be called Immovable!

Not far from the Ling Sect Marquis's Mansion, on the street, the love demon suddenly raised his head, looking at the vision in the sky, his face was solemn.

The King of Immovable actually beheaded himself!

If the Immovable King beheads himself, everyone will feel terrified, but only when he achieves his own cultivation will he truly know how terrible it is for a person with such a cultivation as the Immovable King to behead himself, far more terrible than others imagine!

Inside the mysterious Great Qianhou Mansion.

Da Qianhou took off the cloak on his body, suddenly raised his head, looked at the darkness above his head, a pair of eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and the king of immovable beheaded himself!

For the sake of that person named Zheng Shiyi, he actually beheaded himself!

It is clear that he has already found himself, but he has beheaded himself, and he wants to deal with Zheng Shiyi in person, and he clearly looks down on himself!

The dark sky finally cleared, the crescent moon gradually dissipated, and the sun still hung high in the sky, as if nothing had happened.

In the imperial city, everyone looked at the restored bright sky, and looked at each other one by one.

"Is this a demi-saint who has beheaded himself?"

"The demi-saint beheaded himself, this is to participate in the Shenhou Conference. ”

"This kind of character participates in the Shenhou Conference, so what else do we participate in? What else do others play? Just give him the position of Shenhou!"

"Is this crazy? I'm already a half-saint, and I'm going to stab myself!"

"Who the hell is it, who has cultivated to the point of a half-saint, and he still slashed himself, he is really crazy, he can't get along with himself. ”

In the imperial city, geniuses from all over the world, looking at the sky above their heads, their faces were ugly and abnormal, although they didn't know which master had beheaded themselves, but such a master of cultivation had beheaded himself, how terrifying it would be!

In the past Shenhou Conference, there has never been such a master!

At the Jasper Sect's station, Su Yuqi quickly walked through the courtyards and into the courtyard where the King of Immovable was located.

The King of Fudo stood in the air of the courtyard, holding his heart with one hand, and his whole face looked pale and abnormal, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

Around the courtyard, there are still streams of pure aura, and the flowers and plants around are growing vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless flowers are blooming one after another.

Under the self-slashing, the aura overflowed, but it made the plants in the courtyard get crazy moisture.

"The Immovable King...... You ......" Su Yuqi looked at the immovable king who looked extremely weak with reproach: "Why did you kill yourself? With your current cultivation, after you kill yourself, I am afraid that you will not be able to cultivate back in this life." ”

"The old man knows that not only can't I go back, I'm afraid I will be trapped in the Hou realm for the rest of my life. King Fudo raised his head and looked at the holy woman in the sect, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "That's it, this self-beheading is also worth it." ”

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

The day of the meeting of the gods is only one day away.

One day earlier, the opening meeting of the Shenhou Conference was held.

Since the first Shenhou Assembly, the opening ceremony of the dynasty has been held, which is a time to show the prestige of the dynasty.

Zheng Shiyi put on a marquis costume and walked out of the mansion with Mo Xing, Phantom World, and Peng Junyue, and walked towards the martial arts arena in the north of the imperial city, where the opening ceremony would be held.

He is now a marquis, and in order to show respect, he should also wear a marquis.

Compared with the power clothes of the past, although this Hou costume is luxurious, it also looks very awkward.

Walking through the streets, you can see pairs of patrolling guards everywhere.

The strangest thing is that although there are many people walking on the streets, almost all of them walk on both sides of the road, and there are very few people walking in the middle.

Peng Junyue walked directly to the middle of the road and walked forward, and the phantom world behind him quickly followed, turning back to Zheng Shiyi as he walked, and explained softly: "The location in the center of this road is specially for people who participate in the Shenhou Conference. In order to prevent accidents. ”

Zheng Shiyi immediately understood, and the four of them walked in the middle of the road, all the way to the huge martial arts arena unimpeded.

The martial arts arena is incomparably huge, and you can't even see the edge at a glance.

Around the martial arts arena, heroic soldiers stood in a circle like a javelin, surrounding the entire martial arts arena in the middle.

Although they were just ordinary soldiers, standing in the martial arts arena, there was a strong aura of slaughter.

As soon as the four of them appeared on the martial arts arena, the eyes of countless people around them immediately fell.

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