Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Inside the study, a light is like a bean.

　　 The rain is pouring outside, like a hole in the sky.

　　 The hazy water vapor evaporates and infiltrates onto the corridor steps.

　　 Zhao Mu sits alone, immersed in the sea of ​​knowledge.

　　 He often likes to hold a book, as if holding a book in his hand.

　　 is actually just subconsciously used to conceal the mysterious stone clock branding martial arts and increase the empty state of perception.

　　Hu! Suck!

　　 Between the dark and the dark, Zhao Mu circulated a strong infuriating energy, scattered in the limbs and acupuncture points around the body.

　　 Along with breathing, Yuanyang Qi and Xuanyin Qi are like wafting transpiring smoke, turning into dragon-like ligers, mysterious turtles and divine birds.

　　 is lifelike and full of spirit.

Roar!

　　 Zhao Mu's thoughts flashed, and a golden dragon, which was several feet long, flexible, with flying scales, surrounded him.

　　 "This is the Sixth Layer of the Mortal Realm. The inside and outside are like one, gathering energy and forming, with a punch, the whole body's true energy evolves into the shape of a strange beast, it hurts people in the air, and even condenses swordsmen."

　　 His eyes moved slightly, and the golden and vivid flying dragon suddenly disappeared, turning into extremely sharp long swords and short knives.

　　 pointed a little, flying swords and flying knives shot out.

　　咻! call out!

　　 Infuriating weapon tore open the rain curtain and pulled out two sharp lines.

　　 The rockery outside the study room was cut off out of thin air.

　　 The fracture is as smooth as a mirror, really like being cut open by a magic weapon.

　　 These skills are no different from the swordsman and sword fairy in Zhiguai novels.

　　 "It's also a bit powerful."

　　 The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth curled slightly, seemingly satisfied.

　　 He has not carefully studied the method of Qi soldiers condensing, he just does whatever he wants.

　　 Unexpectedly, the power is not bad.

　　 For ordinary people, the realm of martial arts is a long step.

When practicing 　　, you need to step by step, step by step, step by step.

　　 For myself, the realm of martial arts is a layer of window paper that is almost nothing.

　　 As long as the savings are enough, it will be broken by a poke.

　　 "No wonder there is a record in ancient books that when Confucianism and Taoism were prosperous, those great Confucian scholars who had studied the knowledge and cultivated their awe-inspiring spirit, and their spiritual realm was extremely high."

　　 "As long as you have learned Taoism and Taoism, you will be able to break through several realms in succession, but it's just a matter of leisure."

　　 "This is to save a lot of money, and you will get twice the result with half the effort when you practice, and it will be a matter of course."

　　 Zhao Mu's heart was stunned.

　　 Relying on the mysterious stone clock, he branded many martial arts and realized the spirit in it.

　　In addition, there are Niu Demon Vigorous Fist and Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist exercises the body.

　　 Take Jiuqiao Jindan to reincarnate, wash the marrow and cut the bone.

　　 As far as the savings are deep, I am afraid it is rare in the world.

　　 No wonder I have never had any bottleneck, breaking through the realm, just like eating and drinking.

　　 "Then try the Seventh Ordinary Realm again."

　　 Zhao Mu didn't hesitate, and directly stimulated the blood.

　　 Wow! Wow!

　　 The blood, as heavy as mercury, hit the body violently, making the sound of tidal water like a river beating the shore.

　　咚! Boom! Boom!

　　 The heart is like a drum.

　　 is like spring thunder bursts, full of vitality.

　　 Zhao Mu only felt that the skin, muscles and bones, visceral bones and bones were all washed away.

　　 In the heart of Zu Qiao's eyebrows, many thoughts, like diamonds, suddenly collapsed, rubbing light like electric lights.

　　 "The blood, the soul, seem to merge into one."

　　 Zhao Mu was immersed in the understanding and perception of realm breakthrough, and the skin all over his body showed a faint golden color, like a Buddha statue in a temple.

　　 He has never had such a perfect insight and grasp of his body like now.

　　 The muscles and muscles are tightly twisted, and the bones are shining like jade.

　　The bone marrow in it is like hoarfrost, which looks really beautiful.

　　 The internal organs are like a hole in the sky, surrounded by the five-color light, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning burst out...

　　 "After the Seventh Mortal Realm, the terrifying physique of the nine-aperture golden core used to be taken, unexpectedly broke the limit and went up to the next level."

　　 Zhao Mu felt his own changes were very obvious under the eyes of Zhao Mu.

　　 The whole person is like being thrown into a big cauldron or pill furnace, after a long period of continuous training day and night.

　　 There is no trace of impurities in the tall and slender body.

　　Between breathing, body fluid is secreted, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

　　 is like a hundred and eight thousand pores, all exuding fragrance.

　　 is just like the immortals and arhats described in the Taoism and Buddhist scriptures, gradually showing the meaning of perfection.

　　 "This is the Seventh Layer of the Mortal Realm...With my current physique, it should be no problem to kill five or six Yasha King Moro with my strength alone."

　　 Zhao Mu gathered his blood, thinking so.

　　 Following the Changyun Taoist who practiced the true view, the second unit of combat power appeared.

　　 This is also no way, the seven-layer dragon elephant master in the mortal realm, he only knows Lin Shiheng, the chief instructor of the imperial army, Yuanhui monk from Tianlong Temple, and Yasha King Moro from Maha Wuliang Palace.

　　Thinking about it is undoubtedly the most suitable for the Yasha King who specializes in horizontal kung fu.

　　 "These people are well-known masters, but I feel that their savings are still too weak, and they have not been able to beat their bodies to perfection."

　　 Zhao Mu shook his head while making comparisons.

　　 He tightened his skin a little, and the muscles and muscles would make a twisting sound of pulling the bowstring.

　　 This is the performance that the energy of the whole body penetrates every part of the human body.

　　 From then on, I used my best to shoot with one palm and blast with one punch.

　　 "The unity of the soul and the flesh, the growth of the blood and soul, this is the real mystery of the Seven Layers of the Mortal Realm."

　　 Zhao Mu guessed.

　　 Continuous breakthroughs, after gaining something.

　　 He didn't continue to try, and attacked God to change the robbery.

　　 Zhao Mu felt that, like the ancient Confucian scholars, he made his savings deep.

　　 Then go to raise the realm and make it happen naturally.

　　 is the right way.

　　Forced promotion will only lose the perfect mood and regret.

　　 About the hour of a cup of tea passed.

　　 The big raindrops smashed down, splashing a mist, and the outline of the imperial city Ouchi was hazy.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Zhao Mu seems to be aware of it.

　　 An oil paper umbrella hits the rain curtain.

　　 Yun Shuyu wore a plain white dress, his clothes fluttered, and his feet did not touch the ground.

　　 The black hair that hangs down to the waist dances like a beautiful water **** who is stepping on waves.

　　 "Shuyu fulfills his mission."

　　 She put away the oil paper umbrella and put it in the corridor.

　　 uses a hand comb to scatter the strands of hair that is standing with moisture.

　　, with an upright manner and tidying up the skirts, only then slowly walked into the house.

"sit down."

　　 Zhao Mu didn't look up, and said lightly.

　　 "His Royal Highness does not ask me how the battle is going?"

　　 Yun Shuyu waited for a long time, but he didn't see the ten prince speak out, so he could only speak by himself.

　　 "What can I ask?"

　　 Zhao Mu asked with doubts on his face.

　　 Cultivating Hei Tian Shu, possesses the supernatural power of eyes.

　　 In addition, day and night refining the gods, vomiting essence.

　　 Finally, there are two basic martial arts of Niu Devil and Tiger Devil, which exercise the skin of muscles and flesh to strengthen the body.

　　 If this couldn't beat an old **** who was piled up on resources, Yun Shuyu might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

　　 "If this big cat can practice martial arts like a human, and if you have the conditions, you can beat Feng Sen to the ground."

　　 Zhao Mu said blankly.

　　 "Are you trying to say that you are worse than a cat?"

　　 Yun Shuyu was silent, and glanced at the fat cat lying on the table wagging its tail.

　　 The latter yawned and cast a contemptuous look at her.

　　 Seems to say again, you are not as good as me.

　　 is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

　　 Yun Shuyu's complexion was slightly stiff, the original trace of pride disappeared instantly.

　　 After all, my vision is too narrow.

　　 just surpassed a Feng Sen, and already felt satisfied.

　　 In the rivers and lakes, martial arts fight each other.

　　 The victory or defeat mostly depends on the personal realm, martial arts learned, spiritual will and other key factors.

　　 Feng Sen’s cold abyss eight powers, how can it be compared with the black sky book passed down by His Highness.

　　 In addition to being weak in age, losing blood and energy, it is normal to lose to oneself.

　　 Thinking of this, Yun Shuyu's face appeared ashamed.

　　 After a while, she folded her hands and bowed and said:

　　 "I haven't asked for instructions, so I put Feng Sen's head beside Zhao Zhao's bed. There are a lot of things. Please be punished."

　　 Zhao Mu was indifferent, and said "Um".

　　He doesn't care about Prince Donggong, or other elder brothers.

　　 With the broadening of his horizons, what Zhao Mu cares about is no longer understandable by the other party.

　　 Yun Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then told Feng Sen's order to monitor the Eleventh Prince Zhao Yuan.

　　 "In this way, he did not die unjustly."

　　 Zhao Mu nodded without saying much.

　　 There is no personal master Feng Sen, the prince must have a lot of peace.

　　 "His Royal Highness is really kind and respectful of family affection. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and let go of Zhao Zhao once."

　　 Yun Shuyu complimented.

　　 In her opinion, with the strength of ten princes.

　　 Even if you get rid of all the princes, you can directly force the palace and let the emperor Zhou abdicate.

　　 Do not kill the prince, presumably out of kindness.

　　 "Gu Nian family affection...Oh, you said that Yuan Li, the secretary of the Tianjian, colluded with the Demon Sect and murdered so many princes, why didn't he never attack the prince?"

　　 Zhao Mu chuckled, asking and answering himself.

　　 "It's nothing more than this big emperor brother, really...incapable of, and no threat."

　　 "I let him go, not because of family affection, but because I want to know how the Prince, the lord of the East Palace, the prince who inherits the big treasure in the future, will fall into the mud from the clouds."

　　 Yun Shuyu's heart was slightly cold, and he felt a sense of pleasure inexplicably.

　　 She is the one who lost her country and lost her family, so Zhao Zhao will be like this sooner or later!

　　 "It's just that your Royal Highness really has no interest in the position of the Son of Heaven?"

　　 Yun Shuyu thought again.

　　 "The six sacred places are overwhelming the world, and how should your Highness survive the Tribulation of Zhou and Dragon Slaying?"

　　 She couldn't help being a little worried.

　　 Even though Zhao Mu was only fifteen years old, he was already a great congenital master.

　　 Such a talent, not to mention seeing it in a hundred years, it is also rare to have a thousand years or ten thousand years.

　　, no matter how amazing it is, it has unlimited potential and also has time and space for growth.

　　 The six holy land masters are like clouds, with profound background.

　　 How can he deal with it alone!

　　 Looking at the ten princes with a calm complexion and indifferent temperament, Yun Shuyu gradually put away his inner worries and brewed a pot of hot tea again.

　　 She is convinced that she can't read it wrong, this unparalleled young majesty with lurking minions is the real dragon of Da Zhou!