Above the rolling Yangtze River, a luxurious ship with the banner of the Sun and Moon God Sect fluttered forward alone along the wind and water.

There was no more ship sailing on the vast river surface around it, a kind of loneliness, heroic momentum that was centered on all things was surging.

On the deck of the big ship, the elite disciples of the Sun and Moon God Cult stood guard extremely seriously. When Yu Guang swept the figure in front of the deck, he couldn't help but feel a little fanatic.

The body that didn't look very strong was full of a special sense of power, which was extremely heavy within three meters of the whole body.

Behind him, Gu Santong and Yan Shisan stood quietly, looking at Dongfang Bubai's back. Although it was not the first time he saw it, he still felt palpitations.

"Gu Santong, do you want to die when you fight Zhu Wushi like this?" Dongfang Bubai looked at the river that was rolling in front of him and was unpredictable, and said with a hint of coldness in his calmness.

"Yes!" Gu Santong frowned and couldn't speak.

His heart was indeed unstable. From that day on, he became unstable. In the end, he was no longer the ancient three-dimensional connection alone. He had weaknesses, and the right and wrong between the ancients was a great weakness that he could never abandon.

Next to him, Yan Shisan looked at Gu Santong coldly, and a trace of frowned slightly between his eyebrows.

"You are worried." Dongfang Bubai did not turn around and continued to say calmly.

"Haha!" Gu Santong smiled bitterly, nodded without saying a word.

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Bubai put away his coldness and said gently: "I have already arranged it. No matter what, Chihiro, Su Xin, right and wrong will not be a problem."

Gu Santong was excited, and the worries deep in his eyes immediately dissipated a lot, and his unstable heart gradually calmed down. He clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you, Master!"

Dongfang Bubai did not respond, and the topic changed, "What are you going to do after the decisive battle with Zhu Wushi?

You should be clear that although the absorption technique has improved rapidly, it has its own shortcomings. If you have absorbed human skills, at most you can reach the strength of the Heavenly List and have no chance of being with the Grand Master."

Gu Santong frowned, and he naturally understood the shortcomings of the inhalation technique. Everyone's skills are marked with their own life. No matter how good the skills are, they cannot be completely eliminated. It's okay when the realm is low, but when the realm is high, they may never move forward one step.

And the easier it is to get, sometimes the worse it is. Without that hardship, you will never reach the peak.

However, when he was in the ninth level of the Heavenly Prison, he was seriously injured and had to suck the skills of those people, on the one hand, suppressing the injuries.

On the one hand, he maintained his strength, otherwise Zhu Wushi might have attacked him long ago.

If ordinary people can achieve the strength on the Tianlist, it is already a dream. They dare not expect too much, but for the ancient three-pronged team, they are completely unsatisfied.

The expression in his eyes changed a little, and finally everything turned into firmness. He said seriously: "After this time, I decided to waste my skills and re-ed up."

Yan Shisan was shocked. You should know that re-education of waste skills is not something you can say. If you are not careful, you will never be able to cultivate your original state again, let alone break through the original state.

However, in the case of ancient three-prong, the only way is to do it.

"Well, you have such courage. Then come to my place to get the magical power of wedding dress."

Gu Santong was stunned. Although he didn't understand the effect of the magical power of the wedding dress, he still gave a solemn gift again, "Thank you, Master!"

"The Thirteen Death-Saving Swords are almost at the fifteenth sword." A plain voice sounded again.

Yan Shisan's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of hesitation in his tone, "I feel like I can't control the fifteenth sword."

"Huh?" Gu Santong looked at Yan Shisan in surprise. What kind of sword he creators could not control!

"No matter how powerful the sword move is, it is just a sword move after all. The Death Thirteen Swords are the Demonic Swords. I hope you can control it, not let it control you." Dongfang Bubai's plain but extremely heavy voice sounded directly in Yan Shisan's mind.

Yan Shisan was slightly stunned, his expression became solemn, and nodded heavily to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand, "You all go down and prepare. I don't want Zhu Yuanzhang to be solved by then, but you are dead."

Confidence that is so powerful that it is unparalleled in plainness rises.

Gu Santong smiled, and his cynical temperament appeared again, and he clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Master, I, Gu Santong, didn't die so easily, right? Lao Yan."

Yan Shisan didn't say anything, still coldly, nodded to Dongfang Bubai, turned around and left.

Gu Santong didn't care. After five or six years of getting along, he had already become accustomed to Yan Shisan's temper and personality. After saying "A subordinate took his leave", he turned around and left.

The two left, Dongfang Bubai was still watching the rolling Yangtze River water, secretly experiencing the powerful natural power between heaven and earth.

It is not to learn this natural power, but to fight against it, and to fight against its powerful natural pressure with its own will, thereby honing yourself.

This is a method of tempering one's will that Dongfang Bubai has discovered in the past few days, and the effect is quite good.

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Time passed day by day, and the ship was getting closer and closer to the Jinling Ferry. On this day, it finally arrived on the first day of August.

The dazzling sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the golden light strongly dispelled all the darkness, tension and expectation in China enveloped the entire Jinling City.

This morning, the huge Jinling City suddenly became less noisy and more solemn. As soon as the Jinling City Gate opened, people went toward the Yangtze River and the Jinling Ferry.

In the Ming Dynasty, tall palace gates have been opened.

Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing a golden dragon robe and was protected by more than a dozen eunuchs and thousands of elite soldiers.

Outside the palace gate, Zhu Wushi, Xu Ruowuo, Zhan Yu, etc., all the masters of the Ming Dynasty were waiting here.

"Let's go!" Zhu Yuanzhang majesticly spit out two words.

Everyone followed these two words and went towards the city gate. Countless people from the world along the way were alarmed and followed Zhu Yuanzhang's team silently.

The crowds gathered more and more, and countless people from the three religions, the righteous path, and the evil paths were together, but no one started a conflict. Even though the two sides had irreconcilable forces, they did not take action at this time.

In a Taoist temple in Jinling City, Taoist Mu stood quietly on the stone steps, looking towards the direction of the Jinling Ferry.

Several men in Taoist robes walked quickly behind him.

"Uncle Master, Zhu Yuanzhang has set out." The oldest one said seriously.

"Yes." Mu Dao Ren nodded leisurely, and said involuntarily with a hint of expectation in his tone: "We should leave too. We haven't seen each other for more than three years. I wonder where he has reached? The old Dao is indeed curious."

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In the post station of the Ming Dynasty, Yan Jing'an sat cross-legged in the room.

"Master, Emperor Ming has set out, and I will send someone to inform you." Outside the door, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

Yan Jing'an opened the beautiful eyes that made countless people fall in love with her, sighed quietly, and opened her jade lips: "Mengyao, please let Master Xuancheng and you, Master Lukong, set off together."

"yes!"

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"It's time to go!" Li Chenzhou looked at the crowd not far away and said in a serious voice, and Liu Suifeng and others behind him nodded with anticipation.

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Yunlai Inn.

Yao Yue Lianxing got on the luxurious carriage.

The woman holding the piano case also boarded the carriage shortly afterwards.

At the headquarters of the Money Gang, Shangguan Jinhong and hundreds of subordinates came out of the door with awesome momentum.

The Emei Sect, Huashan Sect, Songshan Sect, Kongtong Sect, etc. are in action for it.

Countless masters, countless forces, and countless horses headed towards the city gate and the Jinling Ferry Crossing in the scorching sun.

At this time, no matter what master he is or which force he is, he is just one of the vast crowds.

The purpose is to watch a duel, a duel between a person and a dynasty.

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Chapter completed!