Chang Shanqing showed a hint of hesitation, he and Shi Lin each got a Fazun Pill from Tang Xiaotian, and Zuo Wuzhou gave them two each. Shi Lin's talent is better than his, and if he gives his own to Shi Lin, he will have little hope of breaking through.

Chang Shanqing only had a trace of hesitation, and decisively took out the Fazun Pill and gave it to Shi Lin to serve.

Sure enough, Shi Lin's aura instantly became a little stronger! But soon, Shi Lin couldn't resist the pain of this breakthrough, and almost gave up.

Chang Shanqing was shocked: "Zuo Dazun, please help him." Master said that it is almost impossible to break through alone, unless you have the help of others. ”

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There was a strong smell of medicine in the house, and Shi Lin ** was in the medicinal bath bucket, and his face was already like ashes.

"It's weird, when I said that I broke through alone, why couldn't he succeed?" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't figure it out: "What is he going to do with this medicine?" Shi Lin's talent and root bones are first-class, how can he not even pass this level. ”

He measured the pain by his own standards, and of course he couldn't understand it. How many people can survive such inhuman pain? Even if everything is complete, and there are strong people who help them, many people can't survive it.

His standard is the most unusual person, and to measure it by this is, of course, very wrong. It must be known that there are countless soul martial artists in the world, and there are absolutely only a handful of unprepared and unhelpful people who survive.

can make a good breakthrough at the end, and make a breakthrough that can be more comfortable, who will choose the most painful and difficult method. Not everyone is like him, who likes to use pain and suffering as grinding.

After a little groaning, Zuo Wuzhou felt it again with incomprehensible confusion, and suddenly said: "It turns out that he seems to be unable to endure this pain, and there are some people who don't know where to break through, and they don't know the key to breakthrough." But not everyone has his surname of enlightenment, can know the key to the breakthrough, and even know why it is necessary to make such a breakthrough.

He slowly spoke, and his voice was like thunder imprinted into Shi Lin's mind: "Quench the meridians, muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and the three bodies are one." It must be remembered that the five elements are mutually reinforcing and nourishing. ”

Cast the most gentle water soul power, but the stone forest is a fire type, but it is useless. After thinking about it a little again, he replaced it with fire-based soul power, which was poured into it to guide and soothe his pain.

With the help of external forces, the pain of Shilin has been reduced a lot, and it has been revitalized to break through!

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"I can't even hold back this pain. Zuo Wuzhou frowned secretly, he was not optimistic about the future of Shilin, at best, only Wu Zun cultivated: "It's a little strange, the first time I saw others break through, it seems to be a little different from my breakthrough."

The pain when he broke through, if it was ten, was full value. Then, Shi Lin has the help of potions, and most of the pain is only six, and with his help, it is sharply reduced to about three. Although it is the pain of three, it is definitely not the pain that Zuo Wuzhou thinks, and if it is not a considerable will, it is impossible to survive.

Comparing the will and fighting spirit with Zuo Wuzhou, it is basically equivalent to a primary school student challenging a doctoral student.

When the stone forest broke through, it was quite different from Zuo Wuzhou's breakthrough. However, Zuo Wuzhou deduced that it should probably be the relationship between him who cultivated the Five Elements Soul. It's not just that.

The breath was rushing overnight, Shi Lin's face was dead white, and his skin seemed to curl up in pain, and he was very happy to sense the abundant aura between heaven and earth. After a while, he turned around and bowed down in ecstasy: "Zuo Dazun's great kindness, Shilin is difficult to repay, and he will remember it for the rest of his life." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's jaw was bowed, and he said slowly: "Complete your wish for Brother Tang and protect the creek and forest." ”

didn't say anything more, threw down the stone forest and the two left.

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The sun has sprinkled from the horizon, sprinkled with a faint glow, revealing a layer of warm taste, but a little comfortable.

Zuo Wuzhou secretly rejoiced: "Okay, Shi Lin has become a martial artist, and Shi Lin will share most of Xilin's future affairs for me." I can also concentrate on cultivation again. ”

It's not that he doesn't want to fulfill Tang Xiaotian's last wish, but if Xilin has to find him out of everything. He has always disliked mundane affairs, and he has delayed his cultivation, so of course he is not willing to do so. There are many stone forests, and unless Xilin needs to move his major affairs in the future, he doesn't have to worry about it.

Thinking about it carefully, this is one of the main reasons why he was willing to give up half the night to help Shilin break through.

Whether Xilin will become a big country or not, whether to replace Chongyun and rise is not in his thoughts. As long as the creek and forest are safe, that's it.

Actually, what he didn't know was. The rise of Xilin is inevitable, and it is almost impossible to replace Chongyun. The reason why Emperor Soul Martial is called Emperor Wu is because whether it is Chongyun or Tamsui , every great country that rules dozens of countries must be a country created by Emperor Soul Martial Emperor.

Without the Soul Martial Emperor, it would be impossible for Xilin to become a big country like Chongyun, and the resistance would be extremely terrifying, and there was another hidden meaning in this.

"It's time to rest. Zuo Wuzhou was bathed in the early morning sunshine, and his head was dark.

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Take a careful bath, take out a clean and dry black shirt from the storage bag and change it into.

After a long rest, I finally swept away the fatigue of a night's hard work. Zuo Wuzhou was refreshed, and he breathed in his mouth, calming down his restless heart and blood, and precipitating it.

"Liudongcheng is so cunning, and he wants to mess with my mind with gambling and fighting. If I always remember that I am involved in gambling fights, I will naturally think of the result of failure, and I will naturally be bound everywhere, my mind will be confused, and my momentum will be self-destructive, and it will inevitably be taken advantage of by others. ”

"I must forget about the gamble!"

He threw away all distractions, threw away fear, threw away his boiling heart. The mood gradually calmed down, as if there was nothing else in heaven and earth, and he had to exist alone.

"Others laugh at me, laugh at me, insult me, I should work hard, I should be sharpened, I should be persevering, I should be resolute and resolute. He silently recited in his heart alone: "People, things, and things are not in my mind, and I will never waver in my mind." The path of soul cultivation is endless, I should be tempted to endure my surname, and I can do what others cannot. ”

The battle intent quickly burned full of enthusiasm, the blood was hot, the killing intent was full of sky, and the momentum slowly climbed to the peak! He finally opened his eyes suddenly: "In this way, Fang is my original heart." In this way, Fang is the soul path I seek. ”

"What if one enemy is a hundred! When the matter comes, you must be bold, but I want to let go of a fight!"

Good blood, good pride. The words are tense, and they almost want to take off and kill!

It is not afraid of the bloody wind and bloody rain, and the heroic song is a thousand miles away. Traveling alone to He Jishou, revealing the world and comforting his life.

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Since the first rays of sunlight have been shining in the morning, people have been rushing to the hall area one after another.

The news that Xilin Zuo Wuzhou set up an invitation to fight the world caused a sensation in Sanmiao City overnight, just like an invisible earthquake, which made everyone's hearts excited.

All the soul cultivators who asked themselves that they had some cultivation came in a hurry, just to seek a good position to watch the battle. Of course, those who dare to come over are often above the ninth grade. Even so, they are still far away, for fear that they will be affected if they are close.

People have come one after another, from every part of Sanmiao City, just to witness this battle, not to try it personally, but to witness a romantic deeds that will surely be famous through the ages.

With such heroic deeds alone, no matter whether Zuo Wuzhou wins or loses, he will inevitably have his name in the long river of history.

More and more soul cultivators are coming, and more and more great venerables are showing up, waiting arrogantly and angrily!

More and more people crowded the hall area, whispering messages to each other, arbitrary news about this arrogant or confident Zuo Dazun.

Finally, a young man in black slowly strode from the Xilin Hall to the meteor.

The atmosphere was suddenly on the verge of erupting, and the tension was like a string stretched to the limit!

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"There are so many people here today. Yaksha put on his hat and blended in with the crowd, secretly frightened.

How can it be described by the word "large number of people", even Ren'an City, the capital of the king of Xilin, has at least dozens or hundreds of nine products. Sanmiao City is the capital of Chongyun Wang, and there are no less than a thousand people in Jiupin, so there are many people who come together.

This time, the crowd of spectators was surging, and it was actually divided into three layers, inside and outside. The outermost ones are naturally nine pins and below. The innermost, of course, is the hundred great masters of dozens of countries in the Chongyun area, all of whom are eyeing each other with anger.

On the middle floor, there are scattered cultivators from the Chongyun area and soul cultivators sent by various sects to participate in the fair. Although there are a lot of nine products, in fact, there are also a lot of Wuzun and Wujun, all of whom came from the wind. Since it has nothing to do with them, they are naturally happy to see it.

At this time and now, there will never be less than two hundred martial arts alone. With such a luxurious lineup of martial artists, I wonder how Yaksha doesn't feel chills.

In particular, Zuo Wuzhou's two consecutive provocations made Yaksha even more frightened: "He is really a battle maniac, don't you really know how many Wuzun and Wujun are here." Wait a minute, if it really starts, it will be really exciting. ”

Thinking of offending these hundreds of martial venerables together, the rebellious surname made Yaksha faintly excited.

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The scorching early summer sun spills out the lazy stuffiness.

Zuo Wuzhou didn't like so many people, especially when everyone looked at it for a while, the eyes of the huge number of soul cultivators all looked at it, and he felt an invisible spiritual pressure in his heart: "Why are so many people, do you really think that you are coming to see the monkey show!"

The guild district is in the middle of the city, and for the sake of tranquility, there is an open area around the guild area. Countless people are in this area. Originally, some people went to the Xilin Hall to poke their heads, but suddenly Zuo Wuzhou appeared, and quickly retreated back like a tide, leaving a large blank.

The body swings consistently, majestic like a mountain, giving people a sense of cohesion. Zuo Wuzhou's hands swung vigorously, and when he walked, his shoulders were not tilted at all, and he walked over: "There are a lot of people who come today, and it would be best to hope that more people can come up." ”

Leng Ran looked around slowly, and all the people who were swept by suddenly trembled in their hearts, and they felt suffocated by the mountain. There is no trace of color between Zuo Wuzhou's colors, his eyes are like ink, and he is calm: "Today, I am set up here, but I have nothing to do with the former!"

"Please!" the sound was like a knife.

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As soon as he asked for battle, he was as sonorous as a golden stone, and his voice was full of fighting spirit, and he was so bold that he had the illusion of swallowing the world.

Inside and outside the hall area, hundreds of thousands of people were taken by this Ling Tian's meaning. For a while, he was silent, and two aftermaths shook the sky.

With just one word, it captured everyone with boundless momentum. The crowd shook off this feeling, and immediately felt ashamed and indignant at their momentary timidity, and the shouts of angry scolding and wild shouting merged into a humming sound of the zenith.

"Okay, it's worthy of Brother Zuo, so that's the heroic spirit. Zhang Dongtian burst into tears in his heart, even if he admired it, he would never dare to shout it.

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The atmosphere seems to be frozen, getting more and more stuffy, and the heat wave is endless. Even though the cold and heat are gone, many Wuzun are still unconsciously sweating and moistening their clothes.

Zuo Wuzhou's expression was indifferent, majestic as a mountain, no sorrow or joy, and his mood was empty: "I take battle as a whetstone, and I only hope that this is a battle, not a boring battle." ”

Thinking so, Zuo Wuzhou provoked one after another, but still no one came up, in fact, he was a little unsure in his heart.

With a calm and indifferent attitude, like a bystander, without a trace of emotional state of mind. Thinking ups and downs, Zuo Wuzhou calmed down again.

The neck is again a roar of Lingyun rushing into the night, the whistling sound is like an angry wave, and the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring and mighty like a god!

So sonorous, so golden iron horse: "Please fight again!"

Everyone was taken by its might, but no one answered, and there was no sound.

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A fight was set, but no one came up. This time is different from the last time in the Hongchen Palace, the last time the palace was set up, just ten days is just enough news to come out, and how many people can know, even if they know, how many times will they come.

This time, it was set up when Wuzun gathered the huge Chongyun Great Venerable Meeting, but no one was in the fight, which seemed abnormal.

Liu Dongcheng sensed it slightly, and immediately suddenly laughed. With his cultivation, there is really no need to look down on such a group of courageless people.

When the emperor knew, the emperor was also stunned: "It seems that he really killed others a little chilled, and this kind of person is really right to my appetite." We must find a way to make him the great honor of our country. ”

Soul cultivators are often proud of their own status, not without pride, whether they are willing to be a great respect of a country, all by their hearts, it is difficult to force the ox to bow their heads and drink water. It stands to reason that the emperor of a country should not use tricks to force people to join his country. But Chongyun is a big country in the end, and then there is Liudongcheng, the Soul Martial Emperor, and the emperor is a very ambitious person, so he is naturally not afraid of means.

A very important point is that Zuo Wuzhou is a great respect for Xilin, which in the eyes of the emperor actually means that Zuo Wuzhou does not have the problem of being a great respect of a country. So, he also did it boldly. (I shouldn't have to say more here, but I'm afraid that book friends will think it's unreasonable, so I'll explain it slightly)......

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Zuo Wuzhou became famous in the first battle of the Hongchen Palace more than a year ago, and it shook several countries around Xilin, but it did not affect the Chongyun area. Especially after more than a year of silence, few people remember him. There are many talents in the world, like stars in the sky, how can anyone remember so much.

However, yesterday's war evoked the memories of the countries around Xilin that had been silent for more than a year. Overnight, a lot of Zuo Wuzhou's past was dug up and spread by people with good intentions.

Even though the fact that the Yunxiao Sect and the Winter Sect were destroyed is still unknown, Zuo Wuzhou's past glorious achievements finally spread on this night, especially the fact that he broke into the Hongchen Palace alone and killed the four great martial venerables was extremely shocking.

In addition, yesterday he killed six martial artists in a row and captured one alive. Zuo Wuzhou's strength has been confirmed.

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Zuo Wuzhou is extremely strong, judging from the combination of past records and yesterday's records, this has become a fact recognized by hundreds of great venerables.

In particular, Zuo Wuzhou and Gu Yiyi made an appointment to fight in the Valley of Nature, and somehow it was also dug up and spread. The greater the greatness of the great deity, the more frightened, although they did not know what the outcome of that battle would be. But before Gu Yiyi broke through, he was the first person in Wuzun, and Zuo Wuzhou was able to fight with it, but the result was kept secret, and I am afraid that the difference was extremely limited.

Who can beat Gu Yiyi? If he can beat him, Gu Yiyi will never have the title of the first person in Wuzun.

Many great masters have passed on by word of mouth, and such brilliant blood-stained achievements are really terrifying. After thinking about it, the answer is obvious, no one can beat Zuo Wuzhou.

Of course, not everyone is timid, there is always no shortage of courageous people. It's just that everyone has the intention of waiting for others to go first, so naturally they will not move for a while.

When these words reached Yaksha's ears, Yaksha was stunned, lowered his head and laughed, and scolded in his heart: "A group of guts bandits!"

Gu Yiyi broke through, and Zuo Wuzhou was secretly recognized as the first person in Wuzun.

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Gu Yiyi was once the first person in Wuzun, but there has been an endless stream of people who have challenged him for decades. Because to find a challenge for Gu Yiyi, it is to learn. Gu Yiyi treats such challengers and never kills.

No matter how strong Gu Yiyi's strength is, no matter how strong it is, it can't stop such a challenge.

Gu Yiyi will not kill, Zuo Wuzhou will kill!

"Zuo Wuzhou is cruel and easy to kill, and there is almost no living mouth under his hands. This is a sentence that circulated in the ears and hearts of hundreds of great masters overnight.

Counting every record of Zuo Wuzhou's achievements known to these great venerables, no one escaped with his life. Bai Guan and Zhang Dongtian, Tang Xiaotian and Gu Yiyi, and Lin Zhengge, who was captured yesterday. Counting, just these great venerables know, from the original tyrant, more than ten great venerables have died at the hands of Zuo Wuzhou.

This doesn't include the battles in the Heavenly Valley that they don't know, the battles in the Fake Floating Cloud Secret Land, the battles in Zuojiazhuang, and the battles between the Winter Sect and the Cloud Sect.

Soul cultivators are cultivating hard, naturally they want to get ahead, they naturally want to become stronger, become have status and status, and want to live forever. Knowing that he will be defeated, if he loses, he will almost die, who else wants to die?

Soul cultivators are often not afraid of battle and focus on cultivation, but it does not mean that they are without scheming. It does not mean that everyone can sacrifice their lives for righteousness, and they are all willing to be heroic and ruin their lives.

Soul cultivators have their own values, battles are worth it and not worth it, and the battle is a battle to the death, that is, it is absolutely not worth it. They may not be courageless, but for a while, they are under its threat and hope that others will take the lead, which has become such an embarrassing situation.

From the battle of Ba Zhongcheng, Zuo Wuzhou really laid the foundation for his style of countering violence with violence and killing with killing. At this point, this style finally showed its effect. With his own strength, he intimidated hundreds of martial artists, what a majestic majesty!

It is Ning who teaches ten thousand people to grit their teeth and hate, and does not teach nothing to scold my name.

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The fighting spirit was boiling, Zuo Wuzhou's body was like steel, his heart was like iron, sinking into the burning fighting spirit, and then roaring in the sky.

The voice is sonorous: "Three battles!"

In one word, the battle intent was released, and there was the wrath of the gods and demons!

How can you know the heart of our generation, how can you know the courage of our generation. Even if I am proud of the crowd and empty of everything, so what!

(To be continued)