Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "This predecessor really can't handle it with common sense! The martial arts will quickly climbed while speaking, obviously he is diligent again!"

　　 Hong Yazi, who hit the "Life and Death Talisman", sat trembling and shivering.

　　 The turbulent rush, the vast sword intent that pierced the sky and the earth, filled the stone room.

　　 Like the overwhelming ocean, swallowing everything, it makes people feel insignificant.

　　 "Maybe this is the power of the Great Master Xiantian! I am always in the mysterious state of the unity of nature and man, and I will feel it every day!"

　　 Hong Yazi sighed, envy and awe.

　　 He is stuck in the Eighth Layer of the Mortal Realm. He has been at the peak of God Transformation for ten years, and it is still difficult to take that step.

　　 The suffering in it is beyond words.

　　After a few breaths, Zhao Mu completed his sentiment.

　　 He has a new understanding of the horrible sword intent of the Seven Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destroying Earth.

　　 His eyes flashed, looking at Hong Yazi.

　　 It seemed that a knife had slashed across it, stabbing the skin so that it hurt.

　　 "By the way, I heard that when you practice a martial arts called "The Art of the Ice Soul Slaughter", you need to comprehend the mysterious realm of'cathode yang, and yang to protect the yin', before you can refine your true energy to perfection."

　　 Hong Yazi nodded and complimented:

　　 "The predecessors are so insightful and admirable."

　　 Zhao Mu holds the shelf and maintains his superior demeanor:

　　 "The Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin is in my hand. After it's done, I can borrow it from you."

　　 He promised so.

　　 Give a slap to the hand, and reward a sweet jujube.

　　 This is a tacky truth, but it works pretty well.

　　 That "Life and Death Talisman" will only make Hong Yazi fear and fear, while Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin can make the other party more dedicated to doing things.

　　 Two-pronged approach, you should be able to hold this heartless leader.

　　 "Thank you, senior!"

　　 As expected, Hong Yazi was overjoyed.

　　 No wonder he behaved like this, martial arts practice, the most important thing is to be brave and diligent.

　　 stuck in the Eighth Layer of the Mortal Realm for a full ten years, it is difficult to make an inch, it is really exhausting.

　　 If there is a chance to break through, become one of the best innate masters in the world.

　　 You can't pay too much.

　　 "Don't be happy first."

　　 Zhao Mu waved his hand and whispered:

　　 "Actually, you have to be able to study with great concentration. The life and death talisman I penetrated into my body may not need the help of Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin."

　　 The "Mingshen Wudian" he branded almost fully explained the yin and yang changes in the true energy.

　　 The talisman of life and death changes from yang to yin, and its balance is delicate, which perfectly conforms to the highest essence of "The Art of the Ice Soul Slaughter God".

　　 "Be sure to study carefully below."

　　 Hong Yazi arched hands.

　　 "Okay, I'm here for today."

　　 Zhao Mu turned his back.

　　 "If there is news, come see me again."

　　 He learned too many secrets today.

　　 The mood fluctuates, ups and downs.

　　 originally only wanted to kill the enemy who calculated his own.

　　, but did not expect to involve a huge conspiracy.

　　 "Six Holy Lands, Demon Gates, Slaying Zhou and Slaying Dragons..."

　　 After Hong Yazi left wittily, Zhao Mu showed his true emotions.

　　 He didn't have the idea to save Da Zhou Guozuo, and he didn't care about the lives of the emperor and the emperor brothers.

　　 I have been sitting in the cold palace for twelve years, and has long since given up on the thoughts of family relationships.

　　 is just the people in the holy land, they have to come to touch their own mold.

　　 "The more you practice martial arts, the more you understand one thing."

　　 "The throne of the dynasty is like a floating cloud, and the position of power is vain. Only the power is eternal."

　　 Zhao Mu thought, decided to imprint the Dao Mark in the next month and improve his realm.

　　 Then--

　　 Kill all those annoying guys!

　　……

　　……

　　 Wu'an Houfu.

　　 Inside the large bookstore.

　　 Zhao Kai is still sitting like that, with a high spirit.

　　 is like a lofty mountain, supporting the heaven and the earth, setting the tripod in all directions.

　　 "Master Hou, Yuanli is dead."

　　 Opposite the desk, stood a majestic man with a Chinese character face.

　　 is the commander of Heilongtai's Luwei, Zhu Jian.

　　 He bends slightly, his attitude is very respectful.

　　 Compared to facing Zhou Tianzi, he was more sincere and sincere.

　　 "Who did it? Have you checked it out?"

　　 Zhao Kai put down the scroll in his hand, seemingly emotional:

　　 "Yuan Li and I met in the rivers and lakes, and now they have been old friends for more than 30 years."

　　 "It was a pity that he could not make it to the end when he said that he had made great achievements together."

　　 Zhu Jian bowed his head and said:

　　 "It looks like Hong Yazi of the Demon Sect Red Heart Sect."

　　 Zhao Kai bends his finger and taps on the desktop, as if thinking.

　　 After a while, he denied:

　　 "It won't be Hong Yazi, that person seems to be mad by nature, with a violent temper, and he will do anything if he doesn't agree with him."

　　 "In fact, there is no courage in the bones. Seeing the wind makes the rudder, greedy for life and fear of death, the wall is grassy."

　　 "How can such a person openly enter the Sitian Supervisor to kill people in the public, and then leave."

　　 Zhu Jian nodded, echoing:

　　 "I think so too. It's just that Hong Yazi has indeed been to the Sitian Supervisor, and he has performed martial arts, leaving traces on the scene."

　　 Zhao Kai was silent.

　　 He can't figure it out either.

　　 actually killed Yuanli.

　　 Seeing all over the Tianjing city, there is no one with this ability and motivation.

　　 "You go to the Red Sleeve Tower with the token of the Demon Gate, and meet the left envoy of Chi Xin Sect."

　　 Zhao Kai took the tea at hand and took a sip:

　　 "Now that it happened, I can't continue to hide behind the scenes."

　　 He thought slightly, and a black token cast in pure copper flew out by itself and fell into Zhu Jian's hands.

　　 wrote a big word "wu" on it, painted with silver hook, murderous.

　　 "Does Hou Ye want to show up? Subordinates can do this for this trivial matter."

　　 Zhu Jian held the token and bowed.

　　 "People in the magic door are not easy to deal with, and your realm is too low. If you talk to those patriarchs on behalf of me, you will inevitably be oppressed and delay major events."

　　 Zhao Kai shook his head and said word by word:

　　 "If I get news from Hong Yazi, I should go and see him myself."

　　 Zhu Jian nodded and said yes, and took the token into his arms.

　　 "Heilongtai four commanders, Zhou Wen is a person who teaches with all his heart, you are my person, then Ji Liang and Jiang Gong, will they be your majesty?"

　　 Zhao Kai seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked.

　　 "Ji Liang seems to be fierce, but he believes in his loyalty, that he is a qualified eagle dog."

　　 "Jiang Gong seems to be greedy for money, but in fact he has good power. Don't look at the fact that he has repeatedly mentioned that he wants to welcome the chief back to the Black Dragon Terrace. In fact, he can't wait for the chief to retreat and die sooner.

　　 Zhu Jian replied.

　　 The guards under his hand supervise the hundred officials.

　　 There is no news in the Tianjing City, he is not clear.

　　 "Well, Ji Liang can subdue, Jiang Gong... The New Dynasty has no place for him."

　　 Zhao Kai is like an arrogant king. He speaks with an unquestionable majesty.

　　 "Master Hou really wants to cooperate with the Demon Sect to obliterate Da Zhou's energy? That's looking for the skin of the tiger!"

　　 Zhu Jian hesitated and said hesitantly.

　　 "Do you know why, I was so favored by my father and the emperor, but I didn't fight for the position?"

　　 Zhao Kai looked at the candlelight on the table with deep eyes.

　　 Zhu Jian shook his head.

　　 Many people say.

　　 If Wu'anhou hadn't left Tianjing and wandered through the rivers and lakes.

　　The position of the emperor of the Great Zhou may not be the one to win your Majesty.

　　 "Because I have seen one thing since then ~www.NovelMTL.com~."

　　 Zhao Kai sat down and said in a deep voice:

　　 "This world is not about Da Zhou, Da Chu, or Da Yu! It is the six holy places, the ten most authentic, and the world of aristocratic families!"

　　 "Why can they decide to manipulate the situation and set the rules of a dynasty that will not last for five hundred years?"

　　 "It's nothing more than a tens of thousands of years of inheritance and profound accumulation. There is one or even several innate great masters taking turns to sit in the town."

　　 "So I thought, instead of vying for the throne with other brothers, I should devote myself to martial arts, and strive to one day be able to win the tenth level of the mortal realm!"

　　 Zhu Jian bent over and exclaimed:

　　 "Hou Ye sees far!"

　　 Zhao Kai still had a cold look, and said lightly:

　　 "It's helpless."

　　 "Thirty years ago, I wandered around the rivers and lakes, met Yuan Li, and gave him an article "The Theory of Days and Numbers" on astrological divination."

　　 "Let him enter the Qi Palace again to assist my imperial brother."

　　 "Later, the emperor became the emperor and became the emperor."

　　 "I will let Yuan Li take the initiative to contact the Six Demon Sects and plan to destroy the Zhou slaying dragon."

　　 "Since there are six holy places, you want to count the great Zhou Qi, then do what they want."

　　 "The prince doesn't ask for much. When the emperor passes away, all the princes will die, and the emperor's dragon spirit that collapsed and dissipated will be my!"

　　 "At that time, a higher martial art realm will be achieved, and a new dynasty will be established."

　　 Zhu Jian did not look up, and continued:

　　 "Hou Ye's grand plan for dominance will surely come true!"

　　 Zhao Kai didn't speak, just picked up the book on the table and looked slowly.

　　 As he breathed, there was vaguely transpiring clouds.

　　 is already a great congenital master who has swallowed the essence of the world and reached the realm of bigu!