It's the last hours of January, the final moments of the New Month Ticket War. [Full text reading] I just want to say. It's a real honor to have you with Ben at the last second of the last day, and whatever Ben achieves, it's really yours.

"Hmm!"

The emperor suddenly snorted, gasping for breath, his face like purple gold. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a look of horror: "How come?"

At this moment, the emperor had a startling appearance, but completely dispelled some doubts. Wang Ce was indeed his blood relative within three generations, but the reaction of this blood and essence was too strong.

After careful induction, the emperor looked shocked, and shook his head vigorously, as if he couldn't believe it: "His blood and essence are actually ......." ”

Calming down again, the emperor slowly absorbed the blood and essence from it. For a while, he snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face and body were full of gold.

Wang Ce's blood and essence actually contained an extremely violent impact. The emperor was caught off guard for a moment, and was almost immediately hit and injured.

A trace of blood, a trace of gold, slowly soaked out from the fingertips of the emperor's other hand, bit by bit.

One hand was absorbing Wang Ce's blood and essence, and the other hand was forcing out his own blood and the golden, diffuse, dragon-like thing.

"Almost, it's a bad thing. The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and with a flick of his hand, the blood dripping from his fingertips corroded the floor like sulfuric acid.

"You, come here. The Emperor's breath was shocked, and his hands grabbed the golden mist in the shape of a small dragon that shimmered like a floating light. If Emperor Albino Martial is there, he will definitely recognize it at a glance, this is the qi of the true dragon.

These true dragon qi, as if they had some spirituality, knew that it was not good, and desperately shook the mist to resist the emperor.

The emperor was full of violentness, grabbed the mist, and struck with a heavy fist, booming the true dragon qi to the floor, almost shattering it. Then, the ten fingers flew and tore the true dragon's qi to shreds.

Ten fingers pressed and struck, and some of the true dragon qi that had turned into sporadic ones was silently driven into the ground, becoming the earth qi that nourished the earth and the crops.

"These true dragon qi are getting stronger and stronger. He's right, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the boy to come back. The emperor was dignified, re-absorbed, absorbed little by little, and then forced out the true dragon qi in batches, and then dispersed.

"It's weird. I don't take much of that child's blood and essence. Who...... A wave of True Dragon Qi was replaced and forced out, and then two waves and three waves, more times.

The emperor's heart suddenly chuckled, Wang Ce's blood and essence were unimaginably powerful.

Does this mean God?

The Emperor was expressionless at first, then chuckled, and then laughed with pleasant, unbridled joy. Looking at the no-man's land, he said, "You are wrong, that child's blood and essence are incomparably powerful, and one Wang Ce is enough." ”

The emperor's eyes were squinted, full of joy and sorrow, but also full of some indescribable complexity.

At this time, Wang Ce, to his emperor, is a wild horse that has escaped the reins, and he is a kite with a line!

Before you know it, winter is coming to an end, and spring is coming.

Wang Ce and his entourage are in the northernmost part of Dongzhou, Rao is the extreme north, there are still some traces of spring, the ice and snow are melting, and the branches are sprouting.

I don't know if the cold along the way made everyone feel tired and miserable, and everyone rarely spoke. has no heart or lungs, such as Wang Ce, and occasionally falls into silence.

The extreme north of Dongzhou has long been not the border of Xiliang, but the settlement of some tribes, and has been living in this land for many years. Along the way, Wang Ce was also really eye-opening, and he felt a little bit of a tourist.

Although he didn't say it, everyone was slandered, and there were many ways to go to Beizhou, and Wang Ce chose this one as the most difficult and painful.

The customs of the tribe are very praiseworthy. However, the closer they get to Beizhou along the way, the tribes along the way are gradually becoming more civilized. When the first town appeared, everyone knew that it had finally returned to civilization.

Around the junction of Dongzhou and Beizhou, a bustling city leaps on the horizon, which is lively and full of joy.

After paying the entrance fee, I learned that it was the beginning of spring, and it was the time for the people to worship the saints. This is the same as the Liqiu Festival, except that one is a literary and the other is a martial artist, both of which are the beautiful visions of the people.

It is said to be prosperous, but in fact, it is not as good as a modern county seat. I couldn't stand the fact that everyone had been in the bleak ice field for too long, and when I saw people, I thought it was New York.

"Find an inn and take a break. Wang Ce explained, and picked up the little Lori who was wrapped in tight clothes like a Christmas gift: "Douzi, I'm bothering you to find out the news." Well, Xiaolei, you are not allowed to go, otherwise you will take the opportunity to scare the beans away under the pretense of public money. ”

Huang Xiaolei muttered reluctantly: "It wasn't me who was drunk at the beginning, it was him who was drunk." There is no reason to be irresponsible. ”

Look, Xianglin's sister-in-law. Wang Ce was helpless, and Guan Douzi ran away.

"Worrying Inn" is indeed the most cross-dimensional and time-spanning chain inn in history, and its existence can be seen here. The inn is not a little worse, to put it mildly, it is simply those inns that solicit customers at the train station.

An inn of this quality, if it was in the capital of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Wang Ce estimated that he would not be able to dry the soy sauce when he passed by. It's three feet away, and there's a mixture of horse manure and other smells. "Oops, it stinks. Wrapped into a big cocoon, a big bloated ball of little Lori made a dissatisfied voice, Wang Ce swore that he really didn't mean to make the little Lori so cartoonish.

"Make do. Wang Ce patted the little Lori, and immediately rolled in front of the threshold of the inn, and the poor baby was tossed into this round shape, and the whole thing was a tragedy.

Reluctantly" perfect spirit pattern. Su Mei, who ran away together, glanced at each other.

Wang Ce has a "perfect spirit pattern", Su Mei hopes to be here, how can he let him run away without a trace. So, Wang Ce, the master, would rather run away together, but after this journey, Su Mei's plump body inevitably decreased a little.

Checked into the inn, ordered some edible meals, and when it was delivered, Guan Douzi was just in time, and described softly: "This city ...... , there are about four or five thousand people, and the strongest seems to be a master of Dougang. ”

Wu Zun won't come to this ghost place to drink the northwest wind. Wang Ce smiled, and Guan Douzi quickly told some news: "This place is about three hundred miles away from Beizhou...... However, Beizhou is not very safe, and I heard that the Great Law Kingdom is at war with the Barbarian State. ”

It was another war between Dalu and the Khan King, and Wang Ce smacked his lips, only to find it extremely funny. Dongzhou has two large countries such as Dashi and Dayue, one north and one south, and there is basically no contact.

Beizhou only has the only one-level power, Dalu, and the only old opponent is the tribal barbarians of the northern grasslands, which are the barbarians of Zheng'er Bajing, which are different from the semi-barbarians of Xiliang. Dalu and the barbarian are like a small couple, eager to fight viciously every day, a small fight in three years, a big fight in five years, and they are very entangled.

Dalu and the barbarians once again started a loving war, which was not good news for Wang Ce.

When the seven people on Wang Ce's side were talking, a certain table of guests in the lobby of the inn couldn't stop coming to see it frequently.

Speaking of the important points, an old man at this table couldn't help but step forward: "Everyone who is new to the world, I'm afraid you don't know, the middle distance from Dongzhou to Beizhou is the most difficult to pass. Along the way, there were several waves of bandits. ”

"It is said that most of the bandits are in the Gangqi realm. There are two of them, and it seems that they are still in the Dougang realm. The old man's exaggerated tone was a bit ridiculous.

How big the territory, how big the vision. In the land of a county, a Gang Qi realm is enough to run amok, and in a province, a martial artist is enough to run amok. But Wang Ce has seen even Emperor Wu, and he really doesn't pay attention to his anger.

The old man's meaning was simple and clear: "You seem to have excellent skills, why don't you go together?"

Wang Ce politely declined, ate, and returned to the room before saying, "I'm going out for a while, and you're all waiting for me here." ”

Everyone didn't react, Wang Ce scratched his head and reiterated: "I'm going to collect evil qi and draw evil qi into the body." I don't know how long it will take to get back. ”

"You're already in a bad situation!" Dai Lin, Du Zhenzhi and the others were all taken aback. Su Mei's expression was solemn: "Xiao Ce, this refining evil qi is not an easy task. Moreover, the better the quality of the evil qi, the better it will also be for your future combat power. ”

"Don't be rash and choose evil. Su Mei reminded him with a clear mind, racked his brains and said, "Damn, I knew that I should have thought about this aspect first." Wait, I remember that there seems to be a bad ...... somewhere. ”

Wang Ce greatly admitted the concern of the crowd, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "I know that I came to this extreme northern place just to wait for a bad spirit." ”

If he hadn't left the Northern Tang Dynasty, the emperor would probably have prepared a bad luck for him like preparing a thin love flower.

Guan Douzi scratched his scalp, got the beans out of nowhere, and chewed loudly: "You are too young, refining evil qi so early is not good for you." Bear with it, and then talk about it when your body grows. ”

Wang Ce conjured up a thin love flower like a trick: "With it, it won't matter." ”

Guan Douzi and Dai Lin were all dumbfounded, looking at Wang Ce, looking at the package, and wondering what else was there here?

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Ce might become a master of the Nine Realms of True Martial Arts, Guan Douzi and the others swallowed their saliva, and they always felt incredible.

It feels like I've lived to the age of a dog.

Guan Douzi remembered his master's explanation, saying that all true martial arts masters under the age of twenty are either talents from a continent or crazy. It suddenly dawned on him that this made sense.

Su Mei groaned: "What kind of evil qi?"

"Water and fire, it seems to be a nine-fold glazed water and fire?" There are too many miscellaneous things, and Wang Ce has forgotten a little.

Su Mei's eyes lit up, and she shot the case: "Okay, this is extremely rare, and it is also a first-class top-notch evil spirit." It's just right for you, how do you know?"

Wang Ce smiled, and suddenly felt ashamed, embarrassed to say that he had deceived and exchanged it from the mouth of the Psychic Scholar of the Zhuzi Academy.

Su Mei thought for a while, and resolutely said, "Apprentice, I'll go with you." "To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point, vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.