Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Underground Palace.

　　 Secret indoor.

　　 Yun Shuyu has a complicated complexion and sits on the stone bed blankly.

　　 "You heard it all."

　　 Zhao Mu is still wearing that horned armor, his voice is low and hoarse.

　　 "The reason why I met in Dasu Dynasty..."

　　 Yun Shuyu's voice trembled, with a hint of misery.

　　 She just lay in the Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin and avoided Hong Yazi.

Simultaneously.

　　 also listened to the secrets of the Yuan Emperor, who was born ten thousand years ago, and the six holy land manipulating the dynasty's aura.

　　 "The last emperor of Dasu worshipped the door and wanted to cultivate longevity. He even abused the power of the people and spent huge sums of money to build the star-picking tower and the immortal platform..."

　　 "Still close to the alchemist, taking Xiaoyaosan, holding uncovered meetings day and night, and letting evil spirits filth the harem...it can be said to be bad."

　　 Zhao Mu counted the ridiculous things recorded in the history books of the last emperor of the Dasu dynasty.

　　 Yun Shuyu clenched her silver teeth, a mist of water appeared in her eyes, and there was more hatred in it.

　　 "These are holy places operating behind the scenes!"

　　 After hearing what Hong Yazi said, she instantly solved her doubts.

　　 At that time, Da Su had already reached the peak of the prosperous age of boiling oil and flowers.

　　 collapsed in a very short period of time, and collapsed extremely suddenly.

　　 "If I'm right, the sacred place that wiped out the aura of the dynasty was the Dao Zong's ancestral palace Zixiao Palace."

　　 The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth curled slightly, admiring Yun Shuyu's hateful expression.

　　Compared with the feud of annihilation of the country over the past two hundred years, the pain of losing a family.

　　 is reduced to chess pieces, and the terrible hatred produced by being played in the palm of one's hands.

　　 may be more real and stronger.

　　 "Every time there is a change of dynasty, wars erupt and countless casualties."

　　 Hearing the three words "Purple Heaven Palace", Yun Shuyu seemed to be drained of strength, and fell softly, his eyes appearing hollow.

　　 "I heard my grandfather said that when he was young, he escaped from the imperial city with a few loyal eunuchs, and has been carried to Haizhou by the tide of refugees."

"The tragic things we saw on the road are innumerable... the women were humiliated, they committed suicide, the farmers sold their children in exchange for a few steamed buns, and those'rebels' who were more fierce than the gangsters robbed of money and food. Domination."

　　 "In the most difficult time, my grandfather didn't enter the water for three days. It was a loyal servant who cut off the meat from his hands... and survived."

　　 "My grandfather went to sea later on a boat and ate a vegetarian fast for his whole life, and never had a bit of meaty fish."

　　 Yun Shuyu said intermittently, with tears still on Qiao's face.

　　 A woman like her suddenly learned the truth.

　　 It was discovered that the culprit responsible for the destruction of the Dasu Dynasty is actually one of the most revered holy places in the world, the ancestral palace of Dao Zong.

　　 Thinking that there is no way to get revenge in this life, I can't help but feel desperate.

　　 "Senior, can innate great masters like you really regard human life like a grass and trample millions or tens of millions of lives under their feet?"

　　 Yun Shuyu stared at the burly black-clad man in a daze, as if he wanted an answer, as if talking to himself.

　　 Zhao Mu didn't say anything, he could probably understand the sad mood of the former princess.

　　 If there is no mysterious stone clock, there is not enough strength.

　　 His own fate might be the same as many clan children of the Dasu dynasty, who died unclearly.

　　 Take the world as the chessboard and the common people as the chess pieces, listening to the domineering.

　　 But it also contains the bitter stories of how many families are ruined and their wives are scattered.

　　 "You can rest."

　　 Zhao Mu said lightly.

　　 "Senior, the rules laid down by the six holy places are difficult for you to break... The Dragon Guardian commander, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect Da Zhou this time."

　　 Yun Shuyu seemed to empathize too much, and felt a little sympathy for Da Zhou.

　　 The six magic gates are not all characters like Hong Yazi.

　　 Among them, the Blood Soul Sect, the Hall of Eternal Life and the Nether Sect, all have innate masters who sit at the gate.

　　 The commander is alone, but can he stop several martial arts masters of the same realm?

　　 Facing the six holy places aloft, he should have no choice!

　　 There seems to be no other way except yielding and confessing one's fate.

　　 Zhao Mu didn't even look at each other, got up and left.

　　 Protect Da Zhou?

　　 The rules set by the Holy Land are unbreakable?

　　 is really ridiculous!

　　 He disdains to say more.

　　 is more lazy to explain.

　　Narrow horizons determine shallow insights and at the same time limit Yun Shuyu's imagination.

　　 Zhao Mu holds a lot of hole cards, not to mention the others.

　　 is only the terrifying sword intent that swallows the sky and destroys the earth, and few innate masters can withstand it.

　　 What's more, he sits on so many magical skills, magic bullets.

　　 Breaking through the realm is like eating and drinking, there is no problem at all.

　　 The life and death of the Emperor Zhou and the princes, Zhao Mu didn't care about it.

　　 The number of Guozuo in Da Zhou has nothing to do with him.

　　 However, this does not prevent him from wanting to personally kill the innate master of the Six Demon Sects.

　　 Zhao Mu wanted to make the six holy places understand a truth.

　　 There are always people in the world who don’t like to follow the rules they set!

　　 and have the ability to smash it completely!

　　...

　　...

　　 The next day.

　　The big cat, who walked like a tiger, went all the way down to the secret room of the underground palace.

　　 It is responsible for sending some water and food to Yun Shuyu, and the innate master has been able to do bigu.

　　 In the retreat, naturally there is no food and drink.

　　 If Zhao Mu leaves Yun Shuyu here indifferently, it will be the end of the pink skull.

　　 "The master told you to go up and see him later."

　　 The big cat carried the food container and put it on the table.

　　 Then he picked up the brush, spread out the paper, and wrote such a sentence.

　　 "This raccoon slave can actually write!"

　　 Yun Shuyu couldn't believe it.

　　 She thought that this big cat with a slightly bloated body was psychic, and it was amazing to understand people.

　　 Unexpectedly, it would also lift a pen to write.

　　 "It's rare and weird! Stupid woman!"

　　 The big cat cast a contemptuous look, and his beard flicked.

　　 It can more than understand people's speech and write with a pen.

　　 can also meditate, spit out, and practice boxing!

　　 "Huh! This woman doesn't look bright in her head, but her chest does have some weight. If she can lie on it and sleep, she should be very comfortable."

　　 The big cat wanders inside and outside the cold palace every day, stealing from the dining room to improve food from time to time.

　　 I didn't find anything else, but I learned a lot about the broken mouths of those eunuchs and palace ladies and the city language.

　　 "Why does this cat look so good?"

　　 Yun Shuyu took out the bowls and chopsticks and felt strange while filling his stomach.

　　As a woman, she is more sensitive in certain aspects.

　　 She felt inexplicably, that big cat, which looked like a fairy and monster, always had those eyes spinning on her chest.

　　 thief eyebrow thief eye!

　　 is not serious at all!

　　 Yun Shuyu ate hurriedly and rinsed his mouth with water.

　　 straightened up his appearance a bit, and followed the big cat out of the stone room.

　　 all the way along the tunnels of the underground palace, climbing up the stairs, and finally seeing the sky again.

　　 Big cat took her to the study nearby, where Zhao Mu was already sitting.

　　 The opponent is still wearing a horned armor, and is tall and tall, like a demon god.

　　 "Come on, sit down."

　　 Zhao Mu greeted.

　　 "If I am not mistaken, you are now in the sixth mortal realm, the realm of Qi training."

　　 Yun Shuyu nodded. Not long after she broke through, she couldn't even master the know-how of Zhenqi Huabing.

　　Before in Wansui Mountain, he was overpowered by the old **** next to Prince Zhao Zhao in one move.

　　 "You have practiced violent palms, whales swallowing breath, these ordinary martial arts."

　　 Zhao Mu glanced around and said lightly:

　　 "Because of the fascination of the Dasu imperial family, "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Skill" was lost? That's why I retreat to the next best thing?"

　　 Yun Shuyu let out an "um," she thought she had a good martial arts talent.

　　 has been practicing diligently since he was eight years old, and he dare not slacken for a moment.

　　 This is the only way to successfully break through the Sixth Layer of the Ordinary Realm and the realm of Qi training.

　　 It's just a lack of a unique school, and the road to martial arts is indeed difficult.

　　 "With your talents and the martial arts level you have practiced, if you want to be among the seventh mortal realms and get out of the dragon elephant physique, I am afraid that there is no hope."

　　 Zhao Mu bluntly said.

　　 "Senior is right, the sixth level of the mortal realm is the end of my martial arts in this life."

　　 Yun Shuyu looked sad.

　　 then.

　　 A touch of self-deprecating appeared at the corner of her mouth.

　　 is to cultivate into the eighth layer of the mortal realm. What about becoming a master?

　　 Facing a behemoth like the Dao Zong Ancestral Court Zixiao Palace, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is still insignificant and insignificant as dust.

　　 "I have a bizarre martial arts, and I need someone to cultivate together. It can help you skip the seven-fold refinement of the mortal realm and directly enter the eight-fold divine refining realm of the mortal realm."

　　 "It can also open the dantian qi sea, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and make you a half-step innate master."

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered:

　　 "If I am willing, I will pass you on."

　　 Yun Shuyu flashed surprise in his eyes, and subconsciously said:

　　 "How could there be such martial arts in the world!"

　　 Skip body training and practice God directly?

　　 can still absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and do what the innate master can accomplish?

　　 This is too counterintuitive!

　　 "The martial arts of two fellow practitioners, isn't it a double cultivation! Could it be that seniors want to teach me the Tantric Huanxi Zen of picking Yin and nourishing Yang!?"

　　 Yun Shuyu's heart "cock" jumped.

　　 The memory of her face when she met Zhao Muzhen before has been distorted and obliterated by the "Tibetan Secret Smart Book".

　　 Otherwise, this will come out.

　　 Thinking of the young and handsome face, and the extraordinary demeanor, Yun Shuyu might just give it a half-push.

　　 Now, facing a black armor demon who doesn't know how she looks, she naturally resists.

　　Especially the martial arts such as Tantric Huanxi Zhanna, are evil ways of recuperation.

　　 uses the woman as a furnace tripod, wantonly flogging, absorbing the yin, and extremely hurting the body.

　　 "Senior..."

　　 Seeing Yun Shuyu's tangled and scared face, how could Zhao Mu know that the other party wanted to get crooked.

　　 He didn't have any evil thoughts, but just happened to be imprinted on a strange martial arts school called "Black Heaven Book" yesterday.

　　 I just started thinking and wanted to try Yun Shuyu.