Wang Weikuan sat in place, looking worriedly at Xia Ze in the center of the golden thunder pool.

At this time, seven hours have passed, and within these seven hours, Xia Ze controlled the Yin God and Yang God with his mind, and fought with the three water Jiao, regardless of the equal.

Now, the three-headed water Jiao is visibly panting and showing fatigue, while Xia Ze's Yin God and Yang God are covered in bruises, and the two sides have a tendency to stop fighting.

After a quarter of an hour, the water Jiao was exhausted, turned into a shark bead and gradually fell, Xia Ze did not dare to slack off, three cyan chains, jingling bells, like a long snake winding up, quickly hooked the top claw, locked the three shark beads.

The cyan flames suddenly rose from the hook claw, at first only the size of a thumb, and soon the flames continued to grow.

The three shark beads, under the burning of the flames, were no longer crystal clear, and gradually showed a trace of milky white, and they struggled frantically under the flames, as if they wanted to escape from the burning but to no avail.

Seeing this, Wang Xie suddenly got up and shouted at the golden thunder pool: "Boy, stabilize your mind, those three shark beads are already exhausted, and the next thing is a long tug-of-war, you must hold on."

After speaking, he seemed to be a little self-deprecating, sighed, and sat back silently.

The words he said, Xia Ze, who stretched out the golden thunder pool of the flying sword, naturally couldn't hear it.

"Cultivating the mind, adventures, talents, family background, indispensable conditions for cultivators on the mountain, this kid accounts for two, but he can get a pair of divine eyes, he was killed and his family was ruined, and he got an adventure and put on a godhead robe, which made people beat three souls and seven spirits to pieces." He plucked the dog's tail grass from his feet, pinched a handful of dirt under his feet with the other hand, and gently sprinkled it on the weeds and wart hairs.

The dog's tail grass was gently bent until the soil in Wang Xie's hands was sprinkled and the stalk shook slightly.

A lot of cilia were sprinkled, but there was still dust stuck to the wart hairs, Wang Wei pondered for a long time, swept his big hand on the stem, quickly removed all the fluff, and then gently put the stem in his hand.

Not far away, the mountain rock cracked, and in the depths of the collapsed rock wall, there was an extra green stem that was as hard as iron.

"Too rigid and easy to break, too soft is beautiful, rigid and soft are combined, and things are done."

"They are also gifts from heaven, Yan Chengxing and Wen Wu are too arrogant, obviously inheriting the first share of luck in the world, and they have to swagger through the market, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they have a heavy treasure, and no one will come to slap them to death." Wang Wei looked at him with contempt, and then meditated cross-legged, just holding a handful of dog's tail grass fluff in his palm.

"But if you blindly forbear, blindly only think about not bullying the poor young man, dare not speak out when you are angry, and shout that the future will be long, how can you be worthy of this gift."

Wang Wei glanced at Xia Ze, and with a slight hook of his fingers, the dog's tail grass deeply embedded in the rock wall instantly returned to his hand, and he looked at the thing in his hand and muttered, "If the same experience had been put on them, they would have long since forgotten which pit they would have died in. The reason why you, Xia Ze, a mud leg, were able to leave a life from a series of calamities and survive so far is not because of anything else, it is the heart of the wild grass that is both rigid and soft, as if it is inexhaustible, and the wind blows and grows."

As early as two months ago, Wu Xiao sent a letter from Tianmu Cave from afar, in addition to briefly retelling the situation he encountered, he also attached a time map carrying the flow of time, recording Xia Ze's journey from Yunxi Town to Suye City, as long as he was urged by spiritual power, the scroll would independently promote the passage of time in the painting.

At the end of the letter, Wu Xiao solemnly pleaded with Wang Xie to accept Xia Ze as a disciple, and claimed that Xia Ze would eventually become his protector and truly become the one who could untie the king's disgusting knot.

Wang sneered, and browsed hastily, except for lamenting that Xia Ze had met many stunning women along the way, as well as his incomprehensible amorous style, he was basically not optimistic about this rural mud leg.

However, because he was often attacked by the gods and demons, he had some palpitations.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. But he has never seen anyone who can be unlucky enough to accept apprentices? Maybe he didn't go to Daqi Dongjing, and let a certain sect boss who killed him halfway kill him casually?

But the king was evil, and later saw him walk to Dongjing step by step,

even made the entire Great Qi royal family have to rein in their edge. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have underestimated this kid before, and when he looked at the time map, he was a little sloppy, so he looked at it patiently.

This look was immediately shocking. Wang Xie missed a paragraph before, that is, Xia Ze entered the illusion of boxing in the picture scroll and endured the part where the first martial artist of the four realms in the world endured. Thousands of times, let the first and most fierce Four Realms martial artist in the world kill thousands of times repeatedly, so later there were the strongest Four Realms in the world.

"I admit that I was a little distracted by you before, your biggest advantage is not a gift from heaven, not a family background, or an adventure, but precisely your weed-like and inconspicuous heart, which makes those bigwigs who hide in the shadows and calculate people's hearts look away, thinking that they can pinch you to death with their hands." Thinking of this, Wang Xie sighed again.

"For thousands of years, my mind has been frozen into ice like a river, and everything on the ice cannot melt, and those who step on the ice stand on the ice and cannot see what is under the ice. And you, Xia Ze, are indeed standing on the ice, but you can clearly find your own figure, so as to introspect yourself. Introspection? I hope that one day, you will experience all the good things in the world, and all the bad things, and you will still be able to blow out the reading lamp, and you will be a moon." Wang Evil had a warm smile on his face, and at this time he didn't look like Wang Evil, but a little like the Confucian Wang Shan.

He stood up, shook his head, and said, "I don't deserve to be the one who bets, and I don't want to be involved with that bullshit Shinto. As for the god-chattering Wu Dao and his Wu Xiao, they were originally faithful believers in Shinto, but somehow they also defected, and they were not worthy. Remember, you must be young as soon as possible, or you will grow up to be young."

Wang Wei shook his shirt, tightened the belt of martial arts around his waist with both hands, and his body was full of qi and was like fireworks, blowing the sand and gravel away.

He raised his eyes to the sky, and suddenly lightning and thunder thundered above his head.

"The old immortals, who are lucky enough to learn some skills one step ahead of others, are as if they should take all the benefits of the world, as if everyone in the world should stand on the chessboard and be at their mercy. But today, you played badly and provoked others, and I didn't bother to look at you, but today you have a crooked mind about my king's evil apprentice, so can I, as a master, set an example? Beat your ancestral grave to bloom? Ancestors changed their surnames? You said yes?" Wang Evil had a cruel smile on his face, his voice was not loud, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

But before the words fell, the dark clouds overhead, as well as lightning and thunder, suddenly dispersed.

Wang Xie glanced back at Xia Ze, and suddenly turned into a rainbow.

"This madman! Within the cycle of Heavenly Principles, could it be that he wants to use his godhead to attack us?" Someone stood in the clouds and asked anxiously.

"If it was a thousand years ago, that decisive and ruthless Heavenly Court Spirit Officer was here, and it was still possible, today, with a half-step Martial God Realm martial artist with a heart full of demons? Come on, when I come, Lao Tzu will personally pinch him to death, let him lie on the ground and lick the muddy water, begging Lao Tzu to let him live." Someone spoke in an arrogant tone.

As soon as these words came out, the fear and doubts in everyone's hearts suddenly subsided a lot, and they immediately burst into laughter.

Wang Yihong fled far away, went thousands of miles, and came to the sky above the Dongjing Imperial City in an instant, completely ignoring the imperial city array with a strict ending, as well as thousands of soldiers in iron armor, and slowly slipped from the sky.

Stop me? Are you a big match? Stop me, I'll be like Xia Ze, and I'll give you all the waste.

Fortunately, Daqi's side is also quite acquainted, and the layers of formations and guards are blocked, and they are quickly withdrawn from a long distance.

Wei Yinxi stood on the top of the steps, looking at the burly man who was striding towards him, his forehead was full of sweat, he strode even bigger than Wang Xie, quickly rushed forward, bowed to the ground, and said loudly: "Disciple Sun Wei Yinxi, meet the ancestor!"

"Master?" Wang looked at Wei Yinxi playfully, looked up and down, and asked, "I remember that Xia Ze hasn't promised his subordinates your disciple yet, right?"

Wei Yinxi's head shook like a rattle, his eyes were moist, and he almost sobbed: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father." Although Mr. has not let go, I, Wei Yinxi, have decided that he is the only gentleman in my life, so you are my ancestor."

Lin Yu, Di Qing, and Cao Bing on the side, their faces were solemn, and they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this guy who came inexplicably and skillfully. The civil and military officials behind him were even more discussed, uncertain

This person is the backer that the prince brought in in order to stabilize his position.

"Hey, are you going to fight?" Wang evil got straight to the point.

"Master, what do you mean by that? Me?" Wei Yinxi's face was full of astonishment.

Fight? Just him? A Seven Realms Qi Refiner? What can you do, go up and be cannon fodder? Wei Yinxi was a little suspicious that the burly man in front of him was in full view of everyone, and he set up a name and took the opportunity to kidnap him, the prince of Great Qi.

"No, as the crown prince, you must not leave Dongjing, the king is evil, don't talk nonsense, don't blame me for being polite." Cao Bing held the electric light in his hand and rebuked angrily.

"You? You are welcome? A Qi Refiner of the Eleventh Realm, where can you have such a big breath, you can be disrespectful to the old man Taiyi, but for me, there is another sentence that I don't like to hear, you can try." Wang Xi's smile was meaningful.

Cao Bing's face was pale, but he was stopped by Di Qing, he took a step forward and arched his hand: "Senior, Di has the courage to ask, does today's matter have to involve me Daqi?"

Wang Evil looked at Di Qing, but he lost his previous arrogance, nodded and smiled: "Look at your big Qi bit of rat guts, my Wang Evil can go out regardless of his personal safety and take the initiative to break this situation for the Ethereal Continent, you rats will try your best to steal the fun at a young age." I can also tell you, whether there is your Daqi royal family today, the result is similar, but you are worried about entering the game today, and you feel sorry for your little three melons and two dates, and in the future, in retrospect, don't regret beating your chest."

He turned his head and said coldly to Wei Yanxi: "I don't force it, I just ask you one word, this situation is related to Xia Ze's safety, do you go or not."

Wei Yinxi was categorical: "If it is about my husband, whether it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, the disciple Wei Yinxi, I am willing to kill the enemy with my ancestor and die without relenting!"