Chapter 165: True Rune, Mysterious Soul Palace

"Let's go!"

The heavy water true charm exploded silently, and it was the suffocation feeling in an instant!

A drop of inky black heavy water erupted, and with a pop, the heavy pressure filled the sky, and it flew violently. The pop and puff sound was incessant, like raindrops.

But in the blink of an eye, a whole piece of land was crushed to the ground. The trees and flowers were all turned into powder and scattered ashes, and they were left bare.

Zuo Wuzhou was in a cold sweat for a moment, and was shocked: "This heavy water droplet, there is such power?"

But with the release of the breath of the previous moment, if he was in it, he would be injured. Compared to the heavy water talisman he had before, the power of this one was obviously several times stronger.

There was a trace of fear in Ji Xiaomo's eyes: "This is a true talisman, and it is definitely comparable to an amulet." Because of this thing, only the powerhouse of the 'True Soul Heaven' can truly unleash its power. ”

"In this way, if everyone has a few pieces, wouldn't it be difficult to kill!" Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved, and he suddenly became a big rin! Obviously, Fu Long released this true talisman in order to prevent them from chasing and killing. In fact, it also worked.

"That's not right!" Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo glanced at each other, and their expressions changed: "It's her (him)!"

In the blink of an eye, they fought each other several times, and the battle crackled!

Xiao Qingchen was confused: "Didn't this woman save us, why did she fight again!"

"Who knows, who knows what he thinks!" Yaksha was helpless.

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In terms of strength, Zuo Wuzhou is really not inferior to Ji Xiaomo. After a few strokes, I could see that Yaksha and Xiao Qingchen were covered in white sweat, and the two of them fought so closely, it was really extremely dangerous, and it was the result of death at every turn.

Compared with the original battle in the cave, Ji Xiaomo's melee combat is obviously much stronger. Yes, Zuo Wuzhou's soul power is insufficient at the moment, but Ji Xiaomo is not as good as close combat, and he is just evenly divided. They each slid out and glared angrily.

Zuo Wuzhou shook his arm, and there was a sword mark in the crook of his arm, if it weren't for his quick reaction. The purple sword was about to pierce through the crook of his arm and destroy his arm. He calmed down, gathered his mind, and was slightly surprised: "Her melee ability is much stronger than last time, but it is unexpected, as a martial artist, she is not proud, not arrogant, not vain, and still remembers the saying that there must be my teacher in a threesome." It's really rare. ”

Ji Xiaomo took a cold breath, the blood on his neck was mushy, and a little blood spot on his temples had appeared, which was really creepy, and he secretly hated himself: "This guy's melee skills should be the first I know." But I've been practicing for so long, and I'm still far from his opponent. ”

"Hey, he's not breathing the right thing. Ji Xiaomo only realized at this moment, and he was moved, and he was awe-inspiring: "When did he break through and become a martial artist!"

It's not that she's closed to news, it's actually that she's been waiting for her target to appear. I also wanted to concentrate on cultivating the "Wuxiang Seal", so I was always outside the city, and occasionally went into the city to inquire. It had only been two days since the Battle of Nine Cliffs, and she naturally didn't know it yet.

Ji Xiaomo's heart was a monstrous wave: "Twenty-three-year-old Soul Martial Monarch! ”

Zuo Wuzhou was stunned, his eyes were cold: "Why do you help me, you have helped me twice." I'm not afraid I'll kill you!"

Last time, because of Zuo Wuwan's presence, they didn't do anything to each other. This time, there were no such obstacles.

Ji Xiaomo turned his back coldly!

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"You think I do. Ji Xiaomo was annoyed and sneered: "Last time I owed you a task, I don't want to print! This time, when it is all returned to you, I don't owe you anything." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's jaw head, Ji Xiaomo said that he did owe him a mission. He froze a little coldly, and did not hurry: "Why twice." ”

Ji Xiaomo was annoyed, turned around suddenly, and his eyes were cold: "I am an assassin, and one thing is only completed when it has a beginning and an end." You think it's twice, I think it's just once. ”

Zuo Wuzhou slowly closed his eyes, and only after a while did he open his eyes with a faint expression: "Okay, I owe you once." ”

No matter what Ji Xiaomo thought, Zuo Wuzhou knew that Ji Xiaomo had shown up to save the three of them this time, which was really rare. How can he ignore the life-saving grace here. Especially under the premise that he and Ji Xiaomo still want to kill each other, it is even more commendable.

Ji Xiaomo sneered: "Just what you can owe, I said that it is two clear." Don't bother me anymore. ”

"What you think is your business, and what I think is my business. Zuo Wuzhou showed his face and was categorical: "I said I owe you once, that's it." ”

"Who is rare. Ji Xiaomo turned around proudly, his heart moved slightly, and he thought: "I used to think that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, and he wouldn't even go home." It turns out that it doesn't necessarily work. ”

"I can't see that as an assassin, he is still so honest, but he is far better than many people. Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "Anyway, I always owe her once." ”

Zuo Wuzhou pondered for a moment: "I don't know if the previous battle alarmed others, you can't stay here for a long time, let's go!"

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After Zuo Wuzhou and the four of them walked for a while, Liudongcheng and Gu Yiyi flew over quickly, landed on the ground and looked around, Gu Yiyi was surprised: "What about people?"

"If you're either dead, you're fleeing. Liu Dongcheng smiled implicitly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he felt great regret.

Gu Yiyi's eyes showed a hint of pain, and he was resolute: "Brother Zuo's surname is the strongest, and he will never die so easily." ”

"Let's go, it's time to go back, and when he appears, he's going to show up. Liudongcheng called him, and there was a ghostly light in his eyes: "Gu Yiyi, go back together, there are important things to discuss." ”

Liu Dongcheng suddenly had a very beautiful idea, and his heart was happy: "Zuo Wuzhou, if you can still get away with it this time, why don't I Liu Dongcheng carry shoes for you in this life." ”

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A hint of cool wind came from the forest, but it added a little cool taste of summer.

Ji Xiaomo was annoyed and angry, and secretly thought to himself: "Why did I come here with them." ”

When Ji Xiaomo turned around and was about to leave, a sentence suddenly passed away: "If you don't kill me today, you might as well say a few words." For example, what is the secret that Wu Jun should know. ”

Ji Xiaomo and Xiao Qingchen changed color at the same time, and they were surprised: "You don't know!"

The two of them exhaled slowly, if the martial monarchs of various countries knew that Zuo Wuzhou didn't even know this secret, they would never think that Zuo Wuzhou was already a soul martial monarch. As an assassin, Ji Xiaomo is accustomed to hiding in the shadow of the tree, and his voice is long and crisp: "Yes, this secret, all martial monarchs are obliged to inform the new soul martial monarchs." ”

Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha remained silent, holding their minds and waiting quietly!

"Soul Palace, what you need to know is the Soul Palace. There are ninety-nine lands in the world, and there are ninety-nine soul halls. The Soul Temple is the most mysterious place in the world, and it is also the most powerful place. According to legend since ancient times, the Lord of the Soul Hall is a true soul powerhouse. ”

Zuo Wuzhou secretly bowed his head: "Sure enough, this secret is indeed the Soul Palace." However, the Soul Hall must not be as simple as I am, and it will hide great secrets. For example, why are these five Martial Emperors faintly hostile to the Soul Palace. ”

"The Temple of Souls is not as simple as you think. Ji Xiaomo's cold voice was always a little softer: "Every Soul Martial Monarch has the obligation to inform every new Martial Monarch. Once any Martial Monarch breaks through to become a Martial Emperor, he must go to any Soul Hall once. ”

"This is the secret that Martial Jun must know. ”

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While treating the injury, he swallowed the medicine and listened. Zuo Wuzhou stretched his muscles and bones, waited for the effect of the medicine to play faster, calmed down and thought about it for a while, and said indifferently: "If you don't go, what." ”

"I don't know. Ji Xiaomo and Xiao Qingchen shook their heads solemnly: "According to legend, many soul martial arts Yanjing have never appeared after going to the Soul Palace. Some people say that they died in the Temple of Souls. ”

"But some people say that those Soul Martial Emperors who never showed up again were not dead, but went to the 'True Soul Heaven'. It has been rumored since ancient times that the Soul Hall is most likely the only way to be the 'True Soul Heaven'"

Ji Xiaomo's eyes were full of confusion: "Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu knows a lot more than us. But they never say it, that's all we know. The Soul Hall is the most mysterious existence, and even Wuzun doesn't know about it. ”

"Emperor Wu, when will I be able to break through to Emperor Wu. Ji Xiaomo was inexplicably sad, sad and sad, and thought: "If I don't become Emperor Wu, how can I find that person." If I don't become a martial emperor, how can I be that person's opponent, and how can I kill that person. ”

Glancing at Zuo Wuzhou, Ji Xiaomo's heart swelled with a sense of self-confidence and self-improvement: "Back then, everyone said that person was a genius who surpassed Gu Junlin, but compared to Zuo Wuzhou, it was nothing. I will definitely do it, I will definitely break through. ”

"I have to do it. ”

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Waving away a trace of sadness, Ji Xiaomo coldly disappeared into the night: "I'm leaving." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's sudden words made Yaksha and Xiao Qingchen very frightened, and his words were particularly true in the lonely night: "The Martial Emperor you want to kill, is it angry?" ”

"He's really a guy who looks hot-blooded and impulsive on the outside, but is actually extremely cunning. Ji Xiaomo was secretly surprised, and looked back expressionlessly: "It's none of your business!"

This is her task, she doesn't need help from others, she can definitely do it herself, she must do it herself. This is her Ji Xiaomo, who does not rely on others, never relies on herself and trusts herself.

Xiao Qingchen showed a hint of admiration: "She is really a strange woman who is self-reliant, self-confident and self-reliant." ”

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Thinking about the time when the family was not broken and the people were not dead, wouldn't it be happy. Now walking in the mountains and forests, looking at the moon and not being able to, empty and sad.

Ji Xiaomo choked to himself, and the lake of tears rippled in his heart. Looking back, I got a blood revenge in vain.

Her great enemy is the genius of the [***] praise. In her memory, everyone praised that man as a genius who surpassed the Ancient King's Landing. What she knew, that person stood out from the Soul Academy at the age of seven, fixed his soul at the age of fourteen, and was only twenty-seven years old when he achieved martial arts. In fact, he is one of the few geniuses in the past and present, and he is by no means weaker than the ancient King's Landing.

That person was even in his fifties, and he cultivated into the body of a martial artist.

Ji Xiaomo has been dominating the world for many years, but he has only heard of this unique case, and even surpassed the ancient king's landing. It must be known that Ji Xiaomoyuan is also a genius among geniuses, driven by family feuds and blood debts, and he became a martial artist in thirty, and by chance, he was able to become a martial artist at seventy.

It's still too far from that man.

She must break through to become a martial emperor in order to have the capital to fight that person. She didn't have much choice, and she had to cultivate as a Martial Emperor as soon as possible.

As long as she completes the task of assassinating Tan Nu, she will have a chance to break through to Emperor Wu. Many times, she can't help herself, she has to do it, even if she knows that she will die.

She's an idiot.

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Walking slowly, with a hint of coolness, Ji Xiaomo touched Fanfan's neck, hateful: "Damn Zuo Wuzhou, he hurts my neck every time." ”

wanted to see it, but couldn't see it, Ji Xiaomo was anxious and angry: "It must be ugly." ”

Hurriedly went to find a stream, took water to wash the wound and blood, took the ointment and smeared it carefully, there was no mistake, so delicate that there was a little bit of a woman's soft color at this time.

The clear water is rippling, relying on the slightest firelight, reflecting the red and pink frog moth, which is lazy to draw the moth eyebrows, but the flowers and faces are intertwined.

The reflection of the waves is picturesque, undulating with the waves. Ji Xiaomo couldn't help but be stupid, Xiao Suo untied his long waterfall-like hair, stroked the cloud bun, and looked down on Fangrong. The shadow was self-pitying, and when he saw that the Yiren were full of wind and frost, he was sad for a while.

Thinking of the good years of the year, she was young and didn't know the taste of sorrow, twenty or eighty years old, just like a hibiscus out of the water. It's really the moon. Famous and beautiful. Wind and charm. Romance. Plain clothes under the flowers. Begonia rhyme. White scarf green sleeves. Elegant and refined.

Now he has been wandering in the soul cultivation world for many years, but he does not respond to that sentence: In this gate back then, the peach blossoms on the human face are red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Even if it is a fragrant country, how can it be destroyed by the years, and how can it be gradually pale in the heart.

The face is relative to the people in the water, full of vicissitudes of life, full of entanglements, and half haggard and half gone. A moment of sadness came from my heart, and I silently thought softly and sourly: "Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable." ”

A thousand words, it is difficult to describe the sorrow.

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Xiao Qingchen was surprised to find that Zuo Wuzhou was cultivating on his knees again. Yaksha got used to it and waved his hand disappreciatively: "He's always been like this, don't pay attention to him." ”

Xiao Qingchen only knew why Zuo Wuzhou had such a cultivation from this time to this time. With such diligence and such a person who is walking on the path of soul cultivation all the time, how can he achieve nothing.

"It turned out that he couldn't have taught me more correctly. What is the use of me complaining about the heavens, I only teach a little immortal fighting spirit in my heart, but I can teach me to have a day when I will re-cultivate. Xiao Qingchen remembered Zuo Wuzhou's words.

There is no waste in the world, but there is no right way, but it is caused by laziness. The so-called waste is not wasted by external objects, but the self first discarded the mind and then discarded the body.

But there is fire in the heart of the church, but the heart of the church is not wasted, so why is it waste.

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While cultivating, he repeatedly reminisced about the battle with Fulong, and after a few aftertastes, he had his own gains.

"It seems that Emperor Wu is also more powerful than Emperor Wu, first of all, the use of the power of the soul. And then there's flying, flying and no matter what. But judging from this battle, it doesn't matter whether Emperor Wu is good at close combat, at least he is good at pulling the distance to fight. With such a fight, Wu Jun always has to suffer a big loss. ”

"I fought before and made some mistakes. Zuo Wuzhou's expression did not move: "I should have used my own strength to overcome the enemy's weakness, no matter whether Emperor Wu is good at close combat or not, it is always in my advantage." ”

"Fighting with super soul combat skills is really not the only way. This method is undoubtedly equivalent to a hard fight with Emperor Wu, and I naturally lost a lot. Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "The attack of three combat skills still can't kill this person, it seems that it is not easy to kill Emperor Wu." ”

He slightly overestimated Emperor Wu, you must know that Emperor Wu can indeed use the power of life and soul, but often the methods used by Emperor Wu are very vulgar, and they don't even know how to use it. Fu Long is from the "True Soul Heaven", so he knows how to use it slightly.

In addition, there are some overestimating the vitality of Emperor Wu, you must know that the trauma caused by this battle to Fu Long is not trivial. If you change to other martial emperors, you will inevitably die. In the end, Fu Long came from the "True Soul Heaven", and there were some unknown treasures, so he survived by luck.

As for the matter of the true talisman, Zuo Wuzhou also paid more attention to it in vain. True talismans can only be made by the strong people of the "True Soul Heaven", and it is difficult to say whether there is a strong person of the "Law Soul Heaven" or not.

Summing up this battle, there are naturally a lot of experiences, which are summarized in my heart one by one, and I have my own understanding and harvest.

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While cultivating, I have a plan in my heart. Zuo Wuzhou thought about it again: "After three days, it will be the Maharaja's meeting." Whether you can obtain the Immortal Pill or the Ten Thousand Years Fire Liquid depends on the three days later. ”

This Maharaja Meeting, all countries are menacing, and all major sects have sent people, and it is the strong like a cloud, which is really the premier event in the Ronghe region. He thought about it repeatedly: "In terms of common sense, there should be an elixir of longevity and a 10,000-year fire liquid. ”

"However, I have already made countless enemies after such a big war. Although I don't feel at ease, I have the right to sharpen my soul, but I am somewhat difficult in some things. Of course, Zuo Wuzhou understands very well what he has done, it is inevitable to make many enemies, and the more this is the case, the more excited he becomes: "If others refuse to exchange, what should I do?"

"If it really doesn't work, there are only two ways. "One is forcible seizure, and the other is to exchange super soul combat skills and even storage bags, as for what to do then, then it's up to you.

He exuded a hint of coldness, he fought several battles in a row, and the danger of going to the Maharaja's meeting can be imagined. The five great martial emperors of Liudongcheng, Tanfu, and Tamsui must want to kill him quickly.

Talking about anger, it is still unknown whether this person is here. Relying on the six martial emperors such as Liudongcheng alone, it was easy to take his life. Even if you don't mention the many Martial Emperors, just the more than 20 Martial Emperors who participated in the meeting would attack them in groups. He asked himself if he was an adversary.

It must be known that the strong people in Sanmiao City are like clouds, and they talk about the Soul Martial Emperor, and the Soul Martial Emperor alone is like a carp crossing the river.

"Since the matter has come to this, why should I be the enemy of the world, even if it is the enemy of the public, I will never back down. ”

Zuo Wuzhou groaned slightly, not afraid or fearless, it is the quality and will that must be due. But it can't be compared with recklessness, knowing that this time is extremely difficult, like picking a chestnut in the fire, of course, you have to plan carefully: "I should make some preparations." ”

"I should keep in mind that taking the Immortal Pill and the Ten Thousand Years Fire Liquid is the most important thing, and training and fighting should be secondary. Zuo Wuzhou thought about it thoroughly, so he had his own plan: "In this way, I should think about how to escape with the treasure in the hostility of the heroes, and I must have a perfect strategy." ”

There is a plan in his chest, and Zuo Wuzhou calmly concentrates on recuperating and cultivating.

(To be continued)