The first King of Wei, who was lying in the temple, slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually woke up from his slumber.

When he looked around and saw that he was lying in the temple, being worshiped by future generations, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable joy and emotion in his heart.

"I didn't expect that my juniors would be able to do this, gather the luck of the world, it's really heaven that won't kill me!"

Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, moved his mind, urged the true qi, and stimulated the acupoints of the whole body.

Bang, bang, bang......

The sound of brocade silk cracking came from his body.

It's like a seal on the acupuncture channel, being opened one by one.

The acupuncture points on his body suddenly lit up with golden points of light, as bright as stars.

There is a vigorous qi that permeates from it.

Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, felt that his body was filled with a mysterious power, which brought him back to life.

After a few moments, he tried to move his fingers, then sat up, realizing that he did not feel the slightest discomfort.

The first King of Wei made a move, stood up from the temple, took a deep breath, walked down from the high platform, and laughed: "I didn't expect that in the end, I succeeded in taking this step, and if you want to blame, you can only blame your juniors for not being angry." ”

After speaking, he opened his five fingers and fished out the void, and wisps of white national fortune were grabbed by him like silk, and condensed and manifested.

Looking at this wisp of national fortune, the first King of Wei felt the powerful power contained in it, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his face showed a bit of pride.

The reason why they gave up their cultivation and established the country back then was that there was a glimmer of possibility.

The world is a pond that is about to dry up, and they are fish hiding in puddles.

If you want to turn into a dragon and live forever, you can't do it in this puddle, you have to jump out.

National fortune is their only chance.

Now the time is ripe.

Inside the Jongmyo Temple, cigarette smoke curls and candlelight flickers during the day.

Zongzheng, who was nearby, noticed that there were people laughing at the temple.

He was shocked, thinking that there were unscrupulous people who had trespassed into the temple without permission, and hurried to check it out.

When he pushed open the door of the temple, the scene that greeted him made him stunned for a moment.

I saw that the legendary first King of Wei was standing quietly at the offering table, with a smile on his face.

Although his face was slightly pale, there was an indescribable majesty around him.

"First ...... The first king? Zongzheng's voice trembled, with a little disbelief.

He never imagined that he would one day be able to meet this legendary figure of the Wei State with his own eyes.

The eyes of the first King of Wei moved slightly, and his gaze was like electricity, shooting directly at the bottom of Zongzheng's heart.

He said lightly: "Who are you?" Why here? ”

"Who are you?" Zong Zheng swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his face became extremely nervous.

An ancestor who had been dead for hundreds of years suddenly lived in front of him, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it.

"Me? I am Zhao Xuancheng, and everyone in the world likes to call me the founding emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty! ”

As he spoke, his voice fell.

Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, had a little golden light of stars behind him, looming.

Zong Zheng recognized that this was the Dharma Xiang behind him when the first generation of Wang Xiuwei had not yet declined.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground, his eyes full of awe: "The junior is Zongzheng, who is responsible for guarding the Zongmiao. I don't know that my ancestors have awakened, and I have lost my welcome, please forgive me! ”

However, the eyes of the first King Wei gradually became greedy and hot.

He stared at Zongzheng, as if he had seen through his soul: "Your bloodline is a little impure, you can actually be Zongzheng." ”

Zong Zheng's heart trembled, he knew that what the first King of Wei said was the truth.

Although they are of the same clan, after hundreds of years, his bloodline is no longer a pure bloodline of the Wei royal family.

In fact, not only him, but also many people of the Zhao clan have also become weak.

"But it's okay, it's a little."

Zong Zheng frowned, a little unclear.

I saw the first King of Wei He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly.

Zong Zheng felt that the power of his bloodline was forcibly deprived, and a national fortune was also withdrawn from his body by a powerful force.

"It's ...... Ancestor, what are you going to do? ”

"Of course I did. You are all the 'rations' of the national fortune that I have left behind, and now that they are ripe, it is time to reap. ”

"Ahh

Zongzheng's face turned extremely pale, as if he thought of something and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, the speed of qi and blood flowing through his body was much faster than he expected.

The blood-mist-like substance, mixed with wisps of white national fortune, constantly integrated into the body of Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei.

As time passed, the complexion on Zong Zheng's face became extremely bad.

His body also began to wither incredibly.

He tried to struggle in horror, only to find that he couldn't move at all.

In front of the first King of Wei, he was like an ant pinched in his hand, directly exhausted and died, turning into a pile of dry bones.

The first King of Wei looked at the dry bones on the ground, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

He knew that this was just the beginning.

After devouring Zongzheng, the first King of Wei did not leave Zongmiao immediately.

He sat cross-legged and began to slowly refine the qi, blood, and national fortune that he had been deprived of from Zongzheng.

Although these powers are far from enough for him, they are enough to make him feel a little satisfied and fulfilled.

As his strength gradually recovered, the face of the first King of Wei also became ruddy.

He opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, licked his lips and said, "It's not enough!" ”

He knew that if he wanted to fully regain his strength, he still needed to devour more bloodlines and national fortunes.

So he ruthlessly turned his attention to the other bloodlines of the Zhao clan of the Wei State.

The first king Zhao Xuancheng pushed open the door and walked out with his head held high.

He let go of his divine sense and sensed it around, and couldn't help but smile a little: "There are a lot of my heirs in the palace, and they can be harvested together." ”

The figure of the first King of Wei turned into a black shadow and suddenly disappeared in place.

Nowadays, the temple has been newly expanded, and many Wei Zhao clans are stationed here.

The first King of Wei was like a ruthless predator, secretly depriving them of their blood and national fortune one by one, and disappeared silently.

As more and more bloodlines were devoured, the power of the first Wei King gradually returned to its peak state.

However, he was not satisfied with this.

He knew that when there were more and more national fortunes that were deprived of condensation in the future, cultivation would be greatly suppressed.

If you want to maintain your cultivation strength, you must find a way to alleviate this suppression.

"It's time to collect the three dragon veins left over from that year."

These three dragon veins are the formation mysteries that he personally laid out when he founded the Wei State, which contain the truth of the earth veins and can be in line with the national fortune.

After so many years of cultivation, it must be more complete.

As long as he can collect it, he will be able to greatly reduce the suppression of the national fortune, so that his cultivation strength will not be greatly affected.

The first King of Wei followed his memory to a dry well in the imperial garden of the imperial palace.

"I didn't expect that these three dragon veins actually dug their own earth veins and have spirituality."

He stretched out his hand and suddenly urged the true qi of his whole body, wanting to take out three of the dragon veins.

But to his surprise, he found that the ancient well was empty and empty.

What about the dragon vein?

What about the three dragon veins I left behind?

The first King of Wei was a little incredulous, and he put his hands together and intensified his search.

As a result, he was shocked to find that there was really nothing inside, only faint traces of true intentions.

"Who dares to steal my dragon vein?!" The first King of Wei shouted angrily, looking a little angry: "Ah, who is it? ”

In the depths of the Wei Imperial Palace, an angry shout exploded like thunder, shaking the entire palace.

The face of the first King of Wei was pale, and his eyes flashed with fierce killing intent.

He found that the dragon vein he left behind was actually taken first, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

"Okay, well, it's all a bunch of waste, and it seems that there is no need for these descendants of mine to stay."

As soon as Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, moved, he disappeared in place and appeared in Daliang City.

Now under the influence of Zongzheng, many Zhao clansmen of the Wei State will stay in Daliang every year.

These people became the target of the first Wei king.

He mercilessly began to massacre the bloodline of the Zhao clan of the Wei State, and no one was spared.

Every time he killed someone, he would stretch out his palm, deprive them of wisps of qi and blood and the power of national fortune, and then merge into his own body.

"That's not enough."

The first King of Wei jumped to his feet and was suspended in the void.

He clasped his hands together, and the Seven Star Peerless Heavenly Array that existed in the palace seemed to be inspired and suddenly began to operate.

With the formation as the center, a powerful and incomparable energy fluctuation spread out.

The children of the Zhao family, who were far away, suddenly felt a strong palpitation.

Zhao Hongming, who was in retreat, immediately opened his eyes and his heart tightened.

"There seems to be something wrong in the palace!" Zhao Hongming secretly said in his heart, he immediately stopped the retreat, his figure flashed, and turned into a streamer of light and flew away in the direction of the palace.

When he rushed outside the practice room, Zhao Hongming was shocked.

He found the palace in a mess with countless wails.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, the Emperor has an accident......"

"His Royal Highness the Prince also has an abnormal ......"

There was a constant commotion around him.

Zhao Hongming left all this information behind, his eyes fixed on the blood and white light curtain above the palace.

The formation that had always protected their royal family in the past seemed to have turned into a refining array at this time, depriving them of their vitality.

Zhao Hongming felt a powerful force pressing on his body, wanting to deprive him of his qi and blood and ...... National Fortune!

Suddenly, his face became extremely cold.

His keen sense caught the figure in the sky, and he could feel the powerful fluctuations of power and the fierce killing intent emanating from his body.

Without hesitation, Zhao Hongming turned into a clear light and flew upward, soaring straight into the sky.

The first king, who was collecting blood and qi blood, seemed to notice something, sighed lightly, and turned around.

"Who are you?" Zhao Hongming asked loudly: "You are making such waves in my Great Wei territory!" ”

His voice echoed through the air, as if it could penetrate the clouds.

The first King of Wei turned his head to look at Zhao Hongming, his eyes were full of surprise, he kept looking Zhao Hongming up and down, and asked in disbelief: "You are the contemporary Emperor Wei?" Why can you have such a practice? ”

Zhao Hongming looked closely, his heart sank, and he set off a storm of waves.

This person is exactly the same as the first King of Wei enshrined in the temple.

He didn't go back to the words of Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, and said in some surprise: "You are the first king of Wei?" ”

Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, was noncommittal and chose to acquiesce.

Zhao Hongming's face was gloomy and he said, "What do you want to do?" ”

At this time, a red and white light floated out from the palace and merged into Zhao Xuancheng's body.

Zhao Xuancheng showed a little intoxication and said, "What else can I do?" For immortality, of course. ”

Zhao Hongming, who had a keen sense, instantly understood the intentions of the first King of Wei.

His eyes narrowed and he said: "The country was founded by you with your own hands, and your descendants shed their blood for this, how can you treat them like this for the sake of immortality!" ”

At this time, Zhao Hongming's mind couldn't help but think of the words that Zhao Yuxu often hung on his lips.

The remnants of Wei Guofen VI had the possibility of unification today.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

"Huh, sacrifice? It's just an excuse for the weak. The first King of Wei said disdainfully: "At that time, we established the kingdoms in order to condense the national fortunes of the whole world. ”

"As long as the national fortune is condensed, and with the help of the power of the gods and demons, you can open the crack of time and space and soar to the immortal realm. When the time comes, I will have eternal life and endless power, what is this mere Wei Kingdom? ”

A nameless anger swelled up in Zhao Hongming's heart, and he asked loudly, "So this is the reason why you slaughtered your descendants?" ”

"Descendants? That's just my legacy. The first King of Wei sneered: "Now I have surpassed the upper limit of this world, and what I can pursue is a higher realm and power. If you are acquainted, I advise you not to stand in my way. ”

Hearing this, I don't know why Zhao Hongming suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"First King, you're wrong." Zhao Hongming said in a deep voice: "Do you think you are the supreme in this world? ”

"Or else?" Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, said with a solemn face: "I was the cultivation of the Creation Realm before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and my cultivation fell too quickly later, just because I sealed most of my qi and blood. Now, I have recaptured a lot of bloodline, I have returned to the peak, and with the refining method of national fortune, who else in this world can be my opponent? ”

Zhao Xuancheng, the first king of Wei, took a step forward, and the momentum of his whole body burst out.

"I have already predicted that when I wake up again, hundreds of years later, there will be no more martial artists like me in this world that is already a cage."

"Really? Since you are obsessed, then don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Zhao Hongming shouted angrily, and his voice echoed in the palace like thunder.

The cultivation of his whole body was fully opened at this moment, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body, as if tearing the void apart, causing the surrounding air to distort.

Click, click, click.

Under the gaze of the first King of Wei, Zhao Hongming's figure expanded inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if a majestic mountain peak was towering between heaven and earth.

The muscles on his body and his momentum became distorted, forming a terrifying whirlpool of air currents.

Rumble!

The vision of the mountains and rivers behind him is fully revealed, as if opening a world alone.

The first King of Wei looked at Zhao Hongming, who was judging the two of them, and his expression that was originally in control of victory froze on his face, and his throat became a little dry: "Creation ...... Four Grades ......" (End of Chapter)