I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"Your Highness, you can choose not to follow me, but you can't change your bloodline."

Long Chuan said slowly: "Even if you were reincarnated and changed into flesh and blood, in the eyes of Chang'an people, you are still His Majesty's blood."

Huo Yiming's gaze became sharp: "It's not impossible to change their views."

"Does Your Highness want to kill the father himself?" Long Chuan asked coldly.

Huo Yiming didn't say a word, just looked at each other.

A smile suddenly appeared on Long Chuan's face: "Even if Your Highness is not injured, even I am no match for him, how can he face His Majesty?"

Huo Yiming looked calm: "So, you want to arrest me?"

"Don't dare."

Long Chuan said: "I am following His Majesty's order to take His Highness back. If His Highness is not willing, I will naturally not force it."

While speaking, the Beiju Luzhou Martial Arts Emperor's expression became serious: "In this life, I will only be loyal to Your Majesty. Even if Your Highness succeeds to the throne in the future, I may not serve a new King, but as long as Your Highness is His Majesty's blood, I will not be disrespectful to Your Highness."

Huo Yiming was unmoved: "If you don't do it, I'm leaving."

At this moment, he has calmed down again, and his mentality is stable.

No matter whether he fights with Long Chuan or not, the other party has one thing right.

He needs to heal as soon as possible.

Where his thoughts moved, there were streaks of black energy surging from the wounds on his head and body, turning into black dragons, dispelling the opponent's energy or spiritual power remaining in the wounds.

Then, the physical qi and blood of the twelfth-level martial arts master began to show a strong self-healing ability.

Under the squirming of flesh and blood, the wound began to heal gradually.

Long Chuan stood quietly at the side, watching Huo Yiming move, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Martial arts masters, their cultivation is all on their own.

A real master must not only be able to fight, but also be able to raise them.

Otherwise, under the constant wear and tear of the injury, how many pounds of nails can be hit by a strong body?

The higher the martial artist's martial arts cultivation level, the more closely the soul will be integrated with the physical body, making it difficult to seek reincarnation.

Most of the back roads of reincarnation and reconstruction have been cut off. If warriors don't cherish themselves, how can they compete with masters of other cultivation paths?

However, warriors emphasize actual combat, imposing aura, and bravery. When fighting the enemy, they should not easily shrink back and be afraid.

In the end, the solution to the problem can only be settled on his own body.

The more top fighters, the more they master themselves in detail, understand all details, even the tiniest components of the body, and grasp all the mysteries of the human body.

Therefore, top martial arts masters are often brilliant physicians or even pharmacists.

At least, the one who is best at healing himself.

Long Chuan was at the pinnacle of martial arts emperors. Seeing Huo Yiming heal himself at this moment, he knew that this young man had a solid foundation, and at the same time controlled himself meticulously.

"Warriors need actual combat training to be true, but they also need time to rest and reflect and summarize before they can make progress."

Long Chuan looked at Huo Yiming and said: "Your Highness, you are precarious now, how can you have time to recuperate and meditate? You have the strength of your cultivation, let alone progress, if you don't regress, it will be very difficult."

Huo Yiming stared at Long Chuan without saying a word.

Long Chuan said: "Even if you want to kill your father, you must have the ability to do it. You need the guidance of a famous teacher, you need a good environment for meditation, and you need enough treasures and medicines to support.

Originally, Chang’an City might be able to give you these things, but now it’s obviously impossible. Where are you going to find them, Buddhism? "

Huo Yiming remained silent.

Long Chuan said: "When I came, His Majesty had something to say, no matter whether you are willing to recognize your ancestors or not, we can satisfy all your cultivation needs."

After he paused for a while, he continued: "It's the same even if you are an enemy of His Majesty. Your Majesty has something to say, you don't need to feel that you owe him anything. First, he has been separated from you all these years and wants to make up for you. Second, He will only be happy if you come out of blue, but..."

Long Chuan said lightly: "Your Majesty's talent will only be higher than yours. If you improve, Your Majesty will improve faster. It is impossible for you to have the chance to kill your father."

Huo Yiming shook his head: "The aggressive method is unnecessary."

"I also don't think it's necessary. What I said just now is from the bottom of my heart."

Long Chuan said: "But you are worthy of His Majesty's blood. When you reach the thirteenth realm, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent. Ji Qingwen thinks very highly of himself, and he is not as good as you."

Huo Yiming fell silent again.

Long Chuan's voice was a little low: "Your Highness, the following words have nothing to do with Your Majesty, they are all what Long wants to tell you."

Huo Yiming exhaled lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Long Chuan said: "I've seen you fight people. Although you are getting more and more ruthless, you are still different from His Majesty, but... only His Majesty can accept you in this world."

After being silent for a while, Huo Yiming spoke again: "You are so loyal to him, I want to kill him, why are you still persuading me to find him?"

Long Chuan said: "Firstly, I don't think you have the ability; secondly, this is His Majesty's intention, so I will follow suit; thirdly, I firmly believe that after getting along with Your Majesty for a long time, you will understand that His Majesty is right." of."

Huo Yiming was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "If you don't do anything, I'm leaving."

His figure disappeared on the spot.

Sure enough, Long Chuan didn't stop him, nor did he chase after him.

After a while, black mist surged around Long Chuan, and a figure of a man emerged from it, but it was another clone of Lei Han.

"Your Majesty, he still refuses to bow to you."

Long Chuan said: "However, I feel that he has been shaken."

Lei Han looked calm: "There is no rush."

"Yes." After Long Chuan replied, he hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, his situation is already very dangerous. If this continues, he will really die in the hands of people in Chang'an."

Lei Han said nothing.

Long Chuan immediately didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Huo Yiming left alone. Although he had already dealt with his injury briefly, he could only suppress it temporarily, barely allowing the wound to heal, and it was impossible to recover immediately.

Especially the wound on the head.

To fully heal, he needs a safe place to rest for a while.

But unfortunately, those who hunted him down did not give him this chance.

"Brother Wang, this day has finally come."

Huo Yiming looked at Wang Shenxing and the others in front of him, and sighed softly.

"My original intention was to escort you back, but you should understand the truth that a sword has no eyes, now." Wang Shenxing was expressionless, unable to see the emotions in his heart.

Huo Yiming nodded: "Yes, I understand..."

While speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath: "It is true that I am the son of the Dragon Demon Emperor, because of him, many people in Chang'an were killed and injured, including many of my fellow disciples, I am more distressed than you.

I hope I can kill a lot of enemies for Chang'an, even facing the Dragon Demon Emperor can make up for the victims.

I can accept myself dying in front of any enemy, but I will never accept being executed by my own people.

Even if I made a mistake, I am not willing to die this way! "

"You have already killed someone of your own." Wang Shenxing said expressionlessly.

Huo Yiming closed his eyes with a look of pain on his face.

Wang Shenxing said: "Brother Xiao of the Shushan School was killed by you. Although we tried our best to send him back to Xiniu Hezhou to the ancient head, it was still too late. Brother Xiao died on the way."

Huo Yiming opened his eyes, and a little anger appeared on his face: "I have no intention of killing him! I don't want to fight him at all, and I don't want to fight each of you!"

Wang Shenxing said: "I didn't think about it before, but Brother Xiao lost his life. You are my friend, and so is he."

Huo Yiming shouted angrily: "Your Majesty never said that I was guilty. According to the rules of Chang'an City, as long as you are loyal to Chang'an, Chang'an can accommodate everyone. Why do you all force me?"

Wang Shenxing said: "Your Majesty can tolerate you, it is His Majesty who has a lot of Wang Han, but His Majesty also can't help the people in Chang'an to settle personal grievances."

At the same time as he spoke, the devilish energy surged in his body, and soon he manifested one black unicorn after another.

Despite the peaceful and auspicious meaning, the aura exuded by these unicorns is full of blood and violence.

"One last warning. My original intention was to escort you back. This is my last calmness."

Wang Shenxing said: "If you fight back, I may not be able to control myself and avenge Brother Xiao."

"Evil Shadow..."

Huo Yiming's expression became calm: "Congratulations, Brother Wang, your cultivation base has reached a higher level, and you have cultivated into the evil shadow realm of the true body of the devil."

Even if he is uninjured, he can't beat Wang Shenxing, who is one level higher than him.

But he still drew his sword out of its sheath: "I won't be caught without a fight, I shouldn't have this result!"

There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

The black unicorn smashed the black dragon.

The unicorn feet fell from the sky like pillars of heaven, and fell on top of Huo Yiming's head.

Then he directly broke the long knife in his hand, and it fell heavily on the top of his head without stopping.

At this moment, Huo Yiming felt that he had experienced the taste of death.

However, only for a moment.

In the next instant, black energy swirled around his body, condensing into a blood-eyed black dragon, soaring upwards, resisting the foot that the Qilin stepped on.

The moment Wang Shenxing's unicorn feet touched the top of Huo Yiming's head, he had the idea of ​​pulling back.

But when he just had this idea, he suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and the enemy still had the power to fight back.

Huo Yiming was slightly stunned.

This is not his power.

It belongs to... "Dragon Demon Emperor" Lei Han!

But when?

When I met that Long Chuan just now?

no, no...

It's Lei Han's avatar!

At this moment, Huo Yiming's mind was in chaos.

But he was still almost instinctive, and took advantage of the flash of the body to escape from under the feet of the black unicorn.

At this moment, he seemed to be uninjured, and his strength was even higher than before.

Although he still can't win against Wang Shenxing, but he wants to leave with all his heart, there is still hope.

Huo Yiming fled all the way, finally getting rid of Wang Shenxing and others.

Before he could catch his breath, he felt someone approaching.

Exactly the same as before, a clone of Lei Han.

Huo Yiming was about to speak, but Lei Hanxian interrupted him: "Concentrate."

Huo Yiming immediately felt that there were black dragons in his body dancing wildly together.