Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　Break off the minions, uncover the inverse scales, pierce the eyes...

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes moved slightly.

　　 What a trick!

　　From this point of view.

　　 The Emperor Zhou, who sits on the Ninth-Five Throne, may not be much stronger than himself.

　　 If you say, the miserable life of the twelve years before him.

　　 all originated from a big lie, a well-designed conspiracy.

　　 The father-emperor sitting on the dragon chair is likely to be the one in the game from the moment he became the throne.

　　 Hold the sun and the moon in your hand, the nine-five **** who turns the universe;

　　The Shenzhou dynasty that governs hundreds of millions of people and has a vast territory of millions of miles;

　　 turned out to be nothing more than a chess piece, let the six sacred places aloft play around at will.

　　 Zhao Mu took a breath and said silently, why this world is so difficult.

　　 He clearly only wants to live a peaceful life, and has no intention of fighting.

　　 can look around the world, but there is no peaceful place.

　　 "So, I was forced to be helpless! I can only practice martial arts hard, and then kill all those guys!"

　　 Zhao Mu thought so.

　　 He also wants to be a good person who is elegant and easy-going and convinces people with reason.

　　 What a pity.

　　 This world is sinister and unpredictable.

　　 I have to force myself to do it myself to convince others.

　　 "You have planned for thirty years, and there should be more than one Yuanli to do the internal response."

　　Zhao Mu suddenly thought, "Heilongtai Supervisory Hundred Officials, will there be any spies from the Demon Sect among them?"

　　 "That's natural! The Red Heart Cult is good at transfiguration, and there are hidden spies in all sects on the rivers and lakes!"

　　 Hong Yazi said proudly.

　　 On the ability of intelligence gathering and lurking snooping.

　　 My own sect dare to say second, no one dares to recognize the first.

　　 "Is this the pride of the demon leader..."

　　 Zhao Mu was speechless.

　　 The painting style of this red heart teacher is really different.

　　 "For the purpose of slaying the dragon, I had conquered a guy named Zhou Wen many years ago, and helped him sit on the seat of the commander of the Black Dragon Terrace all the way."

　　 Speaking of this, Hong Yazi no longer slumped his face, as if he was energetic.

　　 "The shadow guard is responsible for detecting spies and knows many secrets."

　　 "There is Zhou Wen as the internal response. Over the years, the Red Heart Sect has been well aware of the situation of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

　　 "As long as the emperor Zhou dies, the princes will fight for the throne, which will consume the luck of the country."

　　 "The Holy Gate can immediately support a few roads against the king, change the dynasty, and establish a new dynasty!"

　　 Zhao Mu chuckled, but he didn't expect that Heilongtai was also an agent of the Demon Sect.

　　 No wonder Hong Yazi and the others are so confident. Today's Da Zhou is infiltrated in every aspect, like a spacious house eroded by termites.

　　 looked steady, sheltering the wind and rain.

　　 is already at stake, as long as the internal and external forces work together.

　　 The great dynasty of dragons without a leader will collapse and disintegrate in an instant.

　　 "How to determine the candidates for the new dynasty?"

　　 Zhao Mu is a little curious.

　　 The change of dynasty is such a major event.

　　 It is not easy to distribute benefits fairly and fairly.

　　 "It's hard to say, aristocratic families have their own choices, and the holy gates have their own minds."

　　 Hong Yazi smiled.

　　 They disagree on how the new dynasty was established.

　　Everyone wants to support their own people and get more benefits.

　　 "If you want to be this anti-king, what are the standards of the founder of the country in the future?"

　　 Zhao Mu asked again.

　　 "Born, status, family support, own power..."

　　 Hong Yazi counted out a lot, and then said:

　　 "But in my opinion, these are farts!"

　　 "If there is a tyrannical force like the Emperor Yuan, who can achieve ten mortal realms, martial arts are immortal!"

　　 "Don't talk about the emperor of a dynasty, the emperor of a country, even if you want to be the master of the six holy places, it will be easy." 3

　　 Zhao Mu lowered his voice and gave a faint smile:

　　 "You can see clearly."

　　 Hong Yazi smiled, not modest, and agreed:

"That group of fake benevolent and impoverished, their mouths are quiet and inaction, but they actually want to control the world's bull nose, open their mouths and shut up my Buddha's compassionate thief and bald donkey... When they are reasoning, I have to hold my nose and listen. Why is that? Their fists are bigger than mine!"

　　 "This dynasty was established as well. How could Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty stand out from the Eighteenth Route Anti-wangli? It's not that he has an adventure!"

　　 "It is rumored that the Baijiao uprising was cut, but in fact, it was found on the Canglang River that the body of a Baijiao who failed to escape the catastrophe..." 1

　　 Hong Yazi spoke up and looked a little excited.

　　 Suddenly, he thought of the senior sitting opposite, most likely the leader of the dragon guard, and quickly stopped the conversation awkwardly.

　　 "It's just that not everyone has a chance for this adventure, and there is providence in the dark..." 1

　　 Zhao Mu did not speak, and ignored Hong Yazi's forcibly rounding the field.

　　 He took a glass of water and poured it into his palm.

　　 The Yuan Yang Qi and Xuan Yin Qi in the body were urged to come out in an instant.

　　 Stimulated by the qi of inner strength, the clear water condenses into ice, forming a thin slice.

　　 Like white jade, it is crystal clear.

　　 "唰"!

　　 The wind is blowing!

　　 That thin ice cream shot out!

　　 instantly hit Hong Yazi's heart!

　　 Zhao Mu wiped his hands, looked at each other, and said lightly:

　　 "Do you know what this is?"

　　 Hong Yazi was surprised at first, then calmed down, shook his head and said:

　　 "I don't know very well, it feels like a strange qi with extremely yang and yin in it."

　　 Zhao Mu has done the posture of the innate great master, and chuckles:

　　 "This object is called'Life and Death Talisman', which is a strange hidden weapon."

　　 "I have just refining it by turning the pure yang energy into yin and cold due to my bad luck and true energy."

　　 "Once you were hit, it instantly dispersed into your body."

　　 "After that, you cannot survive, you cannot die, your life is in the hands of others."

　　 "Without the antidote, your chest will be very itchy, and then it will become severe pain. It will be severe every day, adding up to ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and then it will fade."

　　 "Wait eighty-one days later, and then increase again, so it goes round and round, never ending."

　　 Hong Yazi gasped, thinking about how this senior is more like the demon leader than him.

　　 No matter how you speak or act, it is simply the style of a magic giant!

　　 "It seems to be a calmer..."

　　 Seeing Hong Yazi's surprised expression, Zhao Mu smiled slightly.

　　 He naturally does not know how to refine life and death talisman, and the mysterious stone clock is not imprinted on Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

　　 That is actually a mass of zhenqi transformed from the positive and negative poles. After entering the body, it will immediately be attached to the qi and blood.

　　 Really speaking, the effect of the Talisman of Life and Death is not too different.

　　 As long as Zhao Mu is willing, he can be induced at any time to crush Hong Yazi's heart.

　　 Unless someone's true qi is of higher quality than himself, and he is well versed in the changes of yin and yang, and discovers the insufficiency and reality, it is absolutely difficult to resolve. "Then senior... what do you want me to do?"

　　 The red-hearted leader is really a bit too knowledgeable about current affairs. He neither frightened nor scolded him, but took the initiative to ask.

　　 "You look calm."

　　 Zhao Mu seemed to find it interesting and asked deliberately.

　　 "The predecessors have great killing ability, high realm, and the will of martial arts is like gods and demons. They can't resist in the first place."

　　 Hong Yazi said honestly.

　　 "It's normal to kill him after asking."

　　 "Now that the predecessors plant the life and death talisman, it is nothing more than to drive me."

　　 "That means, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is saved."

　　 "It's a good thing that I'm still alive, and walked back from the gate of the ghost."

　　 Zhao Mu was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and laughed.

　　Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no problem.

　　 I have to say that this red-hearted leader is really a logical ghost, and his brain circuits are very strange.

　　 "I don't make it difficult for you. I will be my ears and eyes, just like that week."

　　 Zhao Mu said lightly.

　　 With his current strength, he might have a chance of winning against the Six Demon Sects.

　　 Facing the six sacred places with profound heritage and inheritance for thousands of years, there may be a little lack of confidence.

　　 To be on the safe side, I need to practice another level to accumulate strength.

　　 As for the Dragon Slaying Plan of the Six Demon Gates against the Great Zhou Dynasty?

　　 Yuanli is dead.

　　 They are bound to wait and see for a while and investigate the situation.

　　 The emperor’s birthday feast is still one month away.

　　 The prince, the ninth prince, is still alive.

　　 The great Zhou Qi has not yet exhausted, and the six holy places dare not directly do it.

　　 In short, Zhao Mu still has time.

　　 He has already figured it out. He travels the world alone, really listening to it chic.

　　 But the world is evil and dangerous, and it is hard to escape after all.

　　 Instead of thinking about protecting oneself, it is better to create a bright universe!

　　 Such thoughts flashed, and the Seven Great Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destruction, occupying the Sea of ​​Consciousness, suddenly shined brightly!

　　 The seventh type, breaking the sea.

　　 surging turbulently, the vast sword intent that tears the sky and the earth immediately melts into the heart.