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Chapter 49: Daming Palace

 "Ba, bha, bha!"

With four consecutive sounds, four blood holes suddenly appeared on Ren Woxing's limbs. Zhao Wen's figure flashed, and his fingers were connected to Ren Woxing like a phantom. At the same time, a pistol disappeared again in Zhao Wen's hand.

A madman with almost a thousand years of strength in his body, no one knows what the other party will do.

Especially when the other party is the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhao Wen did not intend to bet on whether Ren Woxing would disintegrate the magic of the demons.

"You were sent by the Oriental Dog Thief. You have been locked up for twenty years. He is not going to let me go!"

Ren Woxing struggled and roared wildly, his whole body twisting on the metal plate.

He slapped Ren Woxing's head with a palm, and fainted as he watched Ren Woxing softly.

Then Zhao Wen pressed his hand very carefully on Ren Woxing's dantian, and internal forces with different attributes flowed into Zhao Wen's body.

At the same time, the Beiming Divine Art in Zhao Wen's body also began to operate. Every time he operated, he would absorb some of the internal force that Zhao Wen had just inhaled.

Every time I breathe, many internal forces that cannot be absorbed by meridians are breathed out of the body.

When Zhao Wen raised his hand from Ren Woxing again, the entire secret room was filled with an extremely strange smell.

"You are just crazy because of so much messy internal force in your body, instead of becoming a madman completely, the firmness of your will is rare in the world!"

When Zhao Wen's absorption was almost over, Ren Woxing had already woken up, but for some reason, he kept waiting quietly for Zhao Wen to suck all his internal force away without struggling and roaring.

"There is indeed a technique in the world that can perfectly use the internal energy of others!" Since we already know that the young man in front of us was not sent by Dongfang Bubai, and his internal energy has been absorbed, Ren Woxing is in a very calm mood now.

"Ding Chunqiu, who created the magic method of the cultivation method, dared not attract internal energy into his body. However, you were able to create the magic method of the magic method of the magic method of the magic method, and even solved the problem of internal energy conflict. He was a genius!"

Zhao Wen's voice was filled with emotion. In this era of decline in martial arts, he could actually create an internal skill and mental method. This talent made him admire him.

"I have been trapped by the Star-Absorbing Technique for my whole life. Now I am almost dead, but I still have not solved the problem of internal force transformation. Can I meet one of my requirements before I die?"

Ren Woxing's eyes were begging. Now there was no trace of internal force in his body. In addition, the injuries accumulated in the cold and cold land at the bottom of the lake over the years can almost be said to have reached the end of his life.

But before his death, his greatest wish was to solve the problem of transformation of the Star-Sucking Technique, so that even if such a technique is left behind after death, it will allow later generations to know their existence.

With a palm, he patted Ren Woxing's head heavily. Looking at Ren Woxing who had fallen softly, Zhao Wen then said softly: "No!"

The villain died because he talked too much. This is where Dongfang Bubai locked up Ren Woxing. God knows what mechanism is there.

If you want to explain a skill clearly, it is impossible to do it in just a few days. For such a long time, even Dongfang Bubai rushed over and tried his best to save Ren Woxing, so he would have to solve it as soon as possible.

He raised his hand and put away the iron plate under Ren Woxing, rushed out of the tunnel as fast as possible, and looked at the bright moonlight above. Zhao Wen felt relieved. He looked left and right and turned around and floated in one direction.

Outside the imperial palace in the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the magnificent Forbidden City in front of you, let alone the Qin Palace, even the Chu Palace, which was built relatively late, is far from comparable to it.

In the night, the four gates of the entire palace were closed, and soldiers in bright armor kept passing by around, obviously with extremely strict vigilance.

However, such vigilance can be ignored by Zhao Wen now. His figure flashed and he floated towards the main hall in the palace.

In any world, the power of a country is the most powerful, even if the Ming Dynasty is a martial arts world.

According to the plot of Shaolin Wudang in this world, if the Ming Dynasty court did not have the power to suppress the martial arts world, not to mention anything else, the national teachers of the Buddhist and Taoist families would definitely appear in the court.

So in Zhao Wen's opinion, if you want to change the plot of Xiaoxuan World and cooperate with the Royal Family, it is the best choice for him.

The figure floated towards the main hall like a faint ray of smoke.

"Hahaha, beauty, don't run away!"

Standing at the gate of the hall, I looked at a young man in his twenties chasing a luxurious woman running around the hall. It was obvious that I was having a great time.

After taking another look at the three words "Qinzheng Hall" above, Zhao Wen couldn't help but smile.

Although he also knew that Emperor Zhengde in history was extremely absurd, doing such things in such a place still opened Zhao Wen's eyes.

"You are so brave, you dare to break into the palace!"

A cold voice sounded from the hall. With the sound, an old eunuch protected the young man who was chasing him, and the look of his eyes looking at Zhao Wen was already filled with horror.

Obviously, I didn't expect that there would be a martial arts world that would come to assassinate His Majesty. If I hadn't just felt a strange aura flying through the air and rushing over, God knew what would happen today.

He looked at the old eunuch with admiration and absorbed Ren Woxing's internal strength. With the original internal strength in his body, Zhao Wen has almost had internal strength for hundreds of years now.

Just by the strength of internal strength, I am afraid that I have reached an unprecedented level.

Under such circumstances, this old eunuch was actually felt by this old eunuch. In terms of strength, in Zhao Wen's view, the strength of this old eunuch is far above that of Feng Qingyang and Ren Woxing. Obviously, this is the foundation of the royal family.

He looked at Emperor Zhengde, who was guarded by the old eunuch but still peeked at him with a vigilant look on his face. Since he had met the master, Zhao Wen did not intend to fight the old eunuch in this palace.

Raising his hand and pointing forward, a huge off-road vehicle had appeared in the hall.

"I am not a person in this world, I just want to discuss with the emperor if I have something to do!"

"Super Immortal, I'll pay homage to the Super Immortal!" Zhengde ran out from behind the old eunuch with a look of ecstasy expression on his face, and immediately gave a big gift to Zhao Wen.

There are also many old Taoists in the palace, and they all say how powerful they are, but today, Zhengde understands what an upright immortal looks like.

The huge and ferocious steel giant beast actually appeared out of nowhere. If the person in front of him who was like a young man was not a fairy, Zhengde himself would not believe it.
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