Chapter 165: The Caracal King
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The Great Zhao Dynasty, the imperial capital, at this moment, the night is thick, the moon is in the sky, it should be infinitely beautiful, but at this moment in a study is full of murderous atmosphere, the king is kneeling on the ground, his head is not raised, and he doesn't even dare to breathe, as if he is pressing a thousand catties of boulder in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info..
To say that he is also a grandmaster-level martial artist in the Rigid and Soft Realm, his state of mind is extremely calm, and he should be like a wave of still water, but now, he is extremely worried in his heart, even frightened, but because as long as the person in the python robe and the purple gold crown standing in front of him gives an order, he will have his head fall to the ground.
Not only him, but also his wife, children, and relatives of the nine clans will die.
Anyone can kill people, especially a master-level master with superb martial arts like Wang Dutong, killing people is as simple and easy as eating and drinking. But killing one person and killing a hundred people are completely different concepts.
To kill one person, kill ten people, what is needed is force, and to kill a hundred people and destroy nine clans, what is needed is power. Since ancient times, princes and generals have been chasing power, and they all want to have this kind of power, with power, even the highest master has to surrender, with power, all the resources in the world can belong to him, including gold, silver, jewelry, beauty and jade food.
This is power, the power of life and death, so many people want to have it.
And Zhao Hao, the caracal king of the Great Zhao Dynasty, is a person with power, and now he is almost above 10,000 people in the Great Zhao Dynasty. It's just obvious that Zhao Hao is not satisfied, he wants to become the Great Zhao Tianzi, the Ninety-Five, that is his purpose.
However, Emperor Zhao, the son of heaven in the Great Zhao Dynasty, is not the only son of him, so it is not easy to inherit the unification. Wen Tao martial arts, martial arts and literature must be all jing, especially martial arts, that is the most important thing Since ancient times, force represents power, so Zhao Hao has practiced martial arts diligently since he was a child, and now he is already a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Rigid and Soft Realm, and he has already planned to obtain the true water of Yangquan to refine the true qi, and then practice the royal martial arts 'Son of Heaven Divine Skill' to reach the Tongqi realm in one fell swoop.
It's just that this time his plan to send people to the Buddha National Shenzen Temple in the Western Regions to obtain the true water of Yangquan failed, and the guest master Miaofa in the palace died, not to mention that the rest of Jing Rui were also dead, and only a few people escaped back, so the caracal king was furious.
Wang Dutong is the one who led the team this time, and if the mission fails, he naturally has an unshirkable responsibility.
"Lord Wang, this time there is indeed a master to disrupt the situation, originally we passed the first two tests of the Shenchan Temple according to the plan of the prince, but we didn't expect that in the third game, Master Miaofa was defeated by a mysterious master, and also destroyed the soul thought, I naturally can't stop there, so I designed to rob and kill the master halfway, but I didn't expect that person's cultivation was extremely high and we were defeated, and in the end only a few people escaped back. This time, he smashed the matter and voluntarily punished, so he cut off his hand first and apologized to the prince!" Wang Dutong was also a ruthless person, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly cut off his left hand with a hand knife.
Suddenly, blood splattered, and Wang Dutong didn't even snort.
Because he knows that if he cuts off his arm, there is still a chance of life.
The caracal king's face was expressionless, as if no one could guess his thoughts, at this moment he looked at the blood on the ground and the severed hand and said slowly: "Wang Dutong, can you hide what you said? Where did the master who took away the true water of Yangquan come from, you really don't know at all?"
"That person has been wearing a mask, and his cultivation is extremely high, but he can't tell which martial arts he is using, it's the incompetence of his subordinates, I really can't see the origin of that person!"
"Rubbish!"
Suddenly, the caracal king snorted coldly, and suddenly the sound was like a fist, and it hit Wang Dutong at once, and the latter spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards several zhang away.
"Originally, you made a big mistake this time, I can kill your nine clans, but I think of you as a heartfelt person, and I can use it now, this time I will write down your head first, go down, heal the wounds and stop the bleeding, and then find a court painter to sketch the appearance of the person who attacked you, I want to see who dares to be my enemy!"
Seeing that he was lucky to pick up a life, Wang Dutong was very grateful, and then leaned over to leave, after he left the palace, he first treated the wound of his broken arm, and then secretly called the person who was accepted by Xingtian like him, and implanted the corpse talisman to come over, and gave an order to the two of them, so that they could secretly contact the middle moon of the sacred valley.
And in the study of the caracal king Zhao Hao, after Wang Dutong left, a figure appeared extremely strangely.
This figure appeared out of thin air at all, shrouded in a line of smoke-like true qi, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and Zhao Hao, the caracal king, had already known that this person was coming, and he was still standing there, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Ghost Master, what do you think about this matter?" The tone of the caracal king Zhao Hao at the moment can be regarded as quite polite, obviously this person like a ghost has a high status.
"I think, Wang Dutong may not be telling the truth, it's just that you have this move, leave him alive, and see if he is hiding and lying, no matter what, a martial artist in the Rigid and Soft Realm can be regarded as a big combat power, and it is a pity to kill him!" The ghost said slowly at this moment, his voice fluttering, really like a ghost.
King Zhao Hao laughed and said: "I also have this intention, ghost master, this time I don't have the Yangquan True Water, but for me, I don't necessarily have to have the Yangquan True Water to improve my cultivation, this time I also sent someone to find some ancient ruins, and found a few dried blood of the ancient evil gods." In my opinion, the ancient evil gods are only cultivated to a very high level of martial arts, I refine the blood of those evil gods, and my cultivation can also advance by leaps and bounds, this time in the true martial arts trial, I can win the championship in one fell swoop, enter the Taishang Wuji Palace to cultivate, and I can also get the support of the Taishang Wuji Palace, the Taishang Wuji Palace is the existence of all martial arts sects, and I can also influence the choice of the emperors of multiple dynasties, as long as I have the support of the Taishang Wuji Palace, I can become a prince 100%, and I am more likely to ascend the throne to inherit the unification and become a generation of emperors. When the time comes, all the enemies who oppose me will be destroyed.
"The blood of the evil god? that is indeed a treasure that is hard to find, every drop of blood is dried blood, and the power of qi and blood contained in it is enough to be worth the flesh and blood of more than a dozen martial artists, if you can fuse and refine, the blood and qi of your body can reach the peak, and then the power emitted by your body is enough to kill all the martial artists of the Rigid and Soft Realm, that is, the martial artists of the Tongqi Realm, if you have no time to perform the divine law, you are definitely not your opponent. Yes, Zhao Hao, you do have the heart of a strong man, and the heart of an emperor, and it was not in vain that I chose you to teach you martial arts, although your current cultivation is only in the realm of rigidity and softness, but you are practicing the royal family's 'Jiangshan Divine Skill' and the 'Three Ghosts for Yang Dafa' I taught you "If you can refine the blood of the evil god again, the true martial arts trial, you can definitely win the first place." The ghost master said at this moment, and then thought of something: "In this way, I will teach you another close-quarters martial art, called 'Yin Yang Divine Fist', and then it will be more certain to cooperate with your body comparable to the ancient demon god!"
"So, thank you to the ghost master!"
"Hehe, you uphold the fortune of heaven, you will have to make great achievements in the future, I will have to rely on you in the future, okay, there are not many riddles left from the true martial arts trial of the Taishang Wuji Palace, you can cultivate hard and strive to win the championship in one fell swoop!"
Tianyimen, Fengqing Mountain, a purple bamboo forest towering above the clouds, a white-clothed Shengxue, green silk like a waterfall, a pretty face, extremely holy girl sitting in the purple bamboo forest, full of clouds and light wind of true qi rippling, it seems that the entire purple bamboo forest can be included.
I don't know how long I sat down, the girl's white jade-like fingers were lightly clicked, and I saw that the air around her suddenly seemed like a balloon that had been punctured, and all the qi was gathered on the girl's fingers in an instant.
"The clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is no waiting, and one finger is the cause of the world!"
With a light reading, the girl pointed out, and suddenly a cloud qi finger power directly burst out from the purple bamboo forest, like a cloud dragon, and instantly drew a few lines of words on a bare mountain rock dozens of zhang away.
This stunt can be called a stroke of genius, and the use of true qi has also reached the point of perfection, and the girl's calligraphy is excellent, and the few lines of words written by the fingers of the cloud are the words jing, which makes people admire at a glance. And the words written by the girl are the words she just spoke.
And at this moment, a beautiful woman-like Dao Gu appeared behind the girl, looked at the words in the distance, and said: "Linglong, your cultivation has made rapid progress in more than a year, and you often go down the mountain to annihilate the demon Dao martial artists, and your cultivation is even more cooperative with actual combat, reaching a level that is enough to laugh at your peers at your age, just for the teacher's cloud light wind and light extinguishing love skills, you have not fully practiced, tell me, do you still think about that person in your heart." ”
This girl is actually a delicate cultivator in Tianyimen.
At this moment, her face was indifferent, as if she smiled: "Teacher, the cloud light wind light extinguishing love magic skill pays attention to doing nothing, it comes naturally, but it is not to kill feelings, and I have always had someone in my heart, how can I really extinguish feelings? ”
"You kid, you still can't listen to the words of the teacher and completely eliminate your feelings, but there are some things I can't force to ask for. I didn't expect you to realize a thoughtless locking skill by yourself when listening to the master's sermon, and you are indeed the proud daughter of the sky. What was the name of Xingtian that year was also a freak, and he could become Mr. Tingyu's protégé, Mr. Hexagram Shanjiu, so majestic, I didn't expect this, to be honest, he did surprise me. I heard that in the previous paragraph, he was alone, and he went to destroy the corpse puppet sect that did a lot of evil, and also killed Lu Wanxian, you know, Lu Wanxian is a real master of the Tongqi Realm!"