Chapter 1143: Expectation, but also Mission!

As the bathing sun fell, the land of China ushered in a new day.

In the manor hall, the five members of Yebei ate breakfast so leisurely for the first time.

And on TV, under the leadership of Mu Zhen and other four generals, Bai Yourong's figure came.

replaced Long Yanyan and became the capital lord.

This 'puppet' finally came to an end.

Gu Moli looked at the white and leisurely figure on the TV, and slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.

"Yebei, is this arrangement appropriate?"

Now that Gu Moli is in the position of the emperor, he also knows a lot about martial artists, everyone pursues the end of martial arts, and no one will covet that ethereal position.

After all, strength is longevity.

What else, more important than longevity?

"In this position, after all, someone wants to sit, and right now, no one is more suitable than her."

The north side of the night is like stopping water, gently chewing the meal.

Now that the gate of the spiritual land has been destroyed, there will be unknown risks emerging at any time, and this is not the most dangerous time.

When the spiritual land is completely opened, what kind of situation will the outside world usher in?

At this moment, there can be no more internal and external troubles, and there is no one more suitable candidate than Bai Yourong.

"Night North ......"

Gu Moli stopped talking, she wanted to ask what happened to the First Continent.

Yebei returned this time, with a solemn look on his face at all times, but the three children were there, and when the words came to his mouth, they were swallowed hard.

For a while, on the dining table, there was only the sound of dishes and chopsticks touching lightly, and no one spoke.

"Dad, I want to practice the exercises."

"Yes, after breakfast, I'll teach you."

When Yebei heard this, he said without looking back.

"Really?!"

Ye Xu'er was taken aback, he just said it casually, but he never expected that his father would agree so easily.

"After eating, come to the backyard."

Yebei put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and left first.

……

As the rising sun slowly climbed, in the backyard at this moment, Yebei had already set up a true qi barrier.

Xu'er's young body stood in front of Yebei.

Hmmm-

A knife roared, like a dragon groaning, and the Beiwang knife was instantly unsheathed.

Yebei handed the Beiwang knife to Xu's son with his backhand, and said: "Zhu Shen Jue, a total of nine tricks, is based on the momentum of killing, with the war knife, in order to exert its greatest power, the knife will be stained with enemy blood." ”

Xu'er's young body is about the same height as the Beiwang knife, and at this moment, the small hand is tightly grasped on the hilt, and it can be easily picked up with the momentum of the peak.

"Big brother, this is ...... Do you want to pass it on to Xu'er? ”

Chu Xian, who was on the side, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw such a scene.

The Divine Punishment Technique originally upholds the intention of killing, and once practiced, it will inevitably affect the mind.

How old is Xu'er? Not even four years old!

"The first trick is to get into the body."

And at this moment, as the night north fell, the strength condensed the palm of the palm, and fell on Xu'er's chest.

The young body, the robe hunting and dancing, instantly felt a huge breath, swimming in the body.

This breath contains the meaning of killing.

Xinyu had also learned the trick of punishing the gods before, but it was secretly taught by Sheng Hu, and compared with Yebei, it was naturally not a level.

The same exercises, everyone's talents, and comprehensions are different, and at this moment, Xu'er closed her eyes slightly and held her breath to concentrate, carefully experiencing the strength in her body.

All around, there was silence, only invisible strength surging in the air, and in just three minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes, brandished the sword in his hand, and struck a blow in the void.

The chilling blade roared, full of killing intent, and struck on the True Qi barrier, causing a circle of ripples.

"So fast!"

Such a scene surprised Chu Xian.

Back then, he also practiced the Divine Punishment Technique, the first technique of entering the body, but it took seven days of practice to master it.

Even if it was a lonely day, it took three days.

The innate peak of the trend, just so against the sky?

However, Yebei didn't have any surprise, and a palm fell on the young body again.

"The second trick, hurt the armor."

This time, Xu'er's face was obviously in pain, and the huge power was raging in her body.

A palm fell, and Yebei stood with his hands in his hands, without saying a word.

After all, the exercises are dead, and people are alive, and only by applying what they have learned can they grasp the essence of it.

"Daddy, come again!"

Ten minutes later, Xu'er suppressed all the irritable aura in her body and gathered it into the dantian.

"The third decision, Xuanli."

With another palm, the strength is obviously stronger and stronger each time.

Each increase is not one plus one, but a geometric increase.

Not to mention in such a very short period of time.

Don't say that Xu'er is just a child, even if she is an adult, she can't bear it.

Xu'er frowned, and the pain on her face was even worse.

This time, it took nearly a stick of incense to suppress it.

With a swing of the knife, the crimson sword condensed and bombarded out like a match, and the knife came out like a dragon, and the peak aura was undisguised.

"Come again!"

"Fourth decision, Divine Sense."

……

Rumble!

Rumble!!

In the backyard, there was a faint roaring sound, if it weren't for the barrier of the True Qi barrier, once the breath leaked even a little, it would be enough to destroy everything within a radius of a kilometer.

The midday sun poured into the manor, but it couldn't penetrate the barrier.

At this moment, Xi'er's face was as pale as paper, and blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth.

In just one morning, he had already cultivated to the eighth Heavenly Dao.

"Poof!"

The irritable aura in his body broke through his blood, and he couldn't help but gush out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Such a scene shocked Gu Moli, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly.

The son looks like this, how can she, as a mother, not feel distressed.

"Big brother! That's enough! ”

Chu Xian couldn't help it after all, and took a step forward.

However, Yebei still had no intention of stopping, and in the palm of his hand, the strength was slowly condensing.

The son's state at the moment, whether he can bear the ninth trick, he, as a father, can naturally see through it.

"Yebei, Xu'er is still young, it is not easy to cultivate to the eighth trick, this last trick, wait for him to pass it on when he is older."

Gu Moli's eyes were slightly red, and she didn't speak from beginning to end, but she also spoke out at this moment.

She didn't understand why Yebei had always wanted her children to live an ordinary life, so why she did this today, and passed it on to her son in one breath.

At this moment, she could clearly feel that her son's body had reached the limit of what she could bear.

"I guarded the frontier and never let the foreign thieves step on the sideline half a step!"

"If I fall in the future, Xu'er, as the eldest son of my Yebei, must shoulder this responsibility!"

"From the moment she was born, she couldn't get rid of this fate, and the prosperity of the next 5,000 years should continue! It takes generation after generation to guard it! ”

The sound was shocking, and Yebei finally said what he had been looking forward to in his heart.

As he said, Yexu'er is the eldest son, and from the moment he was born, he was destined to be so.

And these words, it seems that they were said to Gu Moli, but in fact, they were said to Xu'er.

The danger of the future, Yebei has already predicted, once he falls, Xu'er will be the leader of the next generation of Zhu God Temple, leading millions of soldiers to defend the country to the death!

The enemy will not die, and the sword will never stop!

This is his duty, but also his mission!

In the palm of his hand, the strength condensed and formed, and fell down with a bang against the immature chest.

"The ninth trick, punish the gods!"

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