After a night, when the day comes, the clouds have gone and the sky is clear and blue.

The brilliant celestial phenomenon the day before yesterday completely washed away the original dull color.

A rainbow as bright as the golden sun is hanging high in the sky at this time. It is a scene that only slowly emerges after a rare heavy rain.

Ji Qiu walked on the soft gravel and traveled hundreds of miles in just one night.

It's close to the Zhao family's capital.

Zhao Tu was killing many people, so the entire country was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

It has been developed over thousands of years and cannot be changed easily overnight.

As the center of the Zhao Kingdom, the royal capital is even more so.

I saw that outside the city wall, which was majestic and vague, with a somewhat epic quality, it was buried by a piece of yellow sand. There were no stone roads paved. This was true for dozens of miles around.

This is quite surprising.

Of course, it is said that a long time ago, the king of the Zhao family came out of the vast desert in the north, and only then did he create such a huge foundation in later generations.

After that, he missed the feeling of the past, so it was understandable that he retained some of his past habits and built the surroundings of the royal capital like this.

'rustle.'

Ji Qiu steps forward.

The night has passed now.

He has grasped all the mysteries of the Dharma Realm, and he can be said to have a clear understanding of it.

If the realm of heaven and man is a threshold that needs to be tempered to temper the body and needs to go through all kinds of tribulations, then the Dharma represents the end of a person's journey on the road of refining Qi.

A martial artist, even if his limbs are severed, his head is cut off, and his blood is scattered all over the world, there is still a trace of aura left. He is the pinnacle of body training and the last threshold before he can be eliminated as a human immortal.

As for Zhenjun, the Dharma they have evolved is already the limit that can be achieved on the 'known' path of Qi refining.

The final soul is looking back on the past, regenerating and transforming from the level of ‘god’. It is an evolution from the essence of life, not the Dharma.

In addition, killing the Taoist is the supreme humane.

There were only a few vague words, and even Ji Kong, the Supreme Mender, did not explain his existence clearly to Ji Qiu.

In the era of Ji Qiu's main body, it seems that these realms have long been eradicated.

Only relics left over from the last century, or some self-proclaimed ancient Taoist kings, can take charge of one or two.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, the appearance of the Dharma is already the limit of Dharma practice.

In this era,

Even more so!

Although Ji Qiu is now in the early stages of law enforcement, there is still a long way to go before he can master the law in the middle or even later stages.

But you must know that the quality of the Dharma he achieved is the best among the best.

Coupled with the martial arts heavenly body infused with the blood of the Black Bird God, even those mid-term existences in this world can compete with it.

Even if he is a peerless figure in the late Dharma phase, he may not be able to fight against him!

Golden sand was frosted on the bottom of the young man's boots.

He raised his head and looked towards the vast royal city that was already beginning to show its outline under the golden light of the sky. He squinted his eyes and was about to take steps.

However, he saw a giant about more than ten feet long, dragging a heavy hammer and walking in the vast sand, slowly walking towards him.

Ji Qiu stopped walking.

【Zhao Wuling】

[Born in the Kingdom of Zhao, after the Dark Night Incident, the first batch of soldiers recruited by the Zhao family establishment were from horsemen. Later, they went on the battlefield and made great achievements. From a small soldier, they accumulated divine blood and merits step by step, and finally won the title of

He was granted the title of General of the State of Zhao and became the head of the trusted generals of King Zhao Wu.】

[Today, together with the great Sima Yuxiang and the young master Wu Mu, they share the power of the Zhao family. 】

[After the Battle of Yan, King Zhao disappeared. When he returned home in triumph, he traveled to thirty-six major cities in Zhao in one day, destroying all the large-scale war temples. After that, he fell silent in the royal capital for three years. The reason is unknown.

.]

[Subsequently, he held sacrifices in the Northern Desert and held a war ceremony but failed. He was seriously injured. When he returned home, he encountered a secret hand and died. 】

[Simulation evaluation: A horseman who started from a humble background and reached the rank of general in an impossible era is truly extraordinary.]

The general of Zhao State!

There was a hint of solemnity in Ji Qiu's pupils.

During the simulation, he knew very little about the State of Zhao. He only knew that the craftsmen here were the best in the world, and that the King of Qin, who was expected to control the ups and downs of the country, was in his later years.

I don't know much about the others.

But even if I just wander around Qidi and study under Jixia all day long.

He still knew the name of Zhao Wuling, one of the three giants of the Zhao Kingdom and the military general.

This person's strength is even stronger than most of the divine-blooded ancients!

After getting rid of the name of a groom, he followed King Zhao all year round. Zhao Wuling was granted a national surname. He suffered thousands of wounds, but he still stood firm. He truly fought his way from a mountain of corpses to a sea of ​​blood until today.

Moreover, he has lived for another thousand years. Judging from the age of the ancient divine-blooded man, he is far from reaching the age of ending his life. He is now at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period!

Therefore, Ji Qiu could feel what kind of fiery power was hidden under the surface of his bronze skin.

Muscles were knotted, Zhao Wuling's hand grasped the giant hammer that was filled with black light and stained with blood, but appeared to be riddled with holes.

It seems like one hammer blow can cause the earth to collapse and the giant city to collapse!

The land is covered with yellow sand, which should be the outskirts of the royal city, but there are not even a few people there.

The silence around me was eerie.

The autumn wind blew the fine gravel, and while it was slightly cool, it blew up the dust that covered people's eyes.

But in nature, these are just little tricks to fool ordinary people, but they have no effect on two people looking at each other at the same time.

Ji Qiu didn't move.

But there was already invisible 'qi' blowing and moving around his body, making it impossible for the yellow sand in the sky to get even close to him.

Xuanwei on his shoulders had undergone a night of transformation, and the aura of the great demon became stronger and stronger.

Come to think of it, it won't be long before you can achieve the demon body and transform into a human form in one step.

Ji Qiu raised his left palm and summoned a golden barrier to protect Xuan Wei on his shoulder.

Then he raised his head, his eyes were calm, and his eyes met with Zhao Wuling, who was holding a heavy hammer and his momentum became more and more threatening:

"Your Excellency, is this the general of Zhao State, Zhao Wuling?"

His rumbled voice spread through the air and reached the giant's ears.

Now that Ji Qiu's Dharma form has been completed, every move and every move has a natural and authentic Taoist charm that is in harmony with the Tao. Therefore, in Zhao Wuling's eyes, he is also a master who knows no depth.

Although he looks young.

But thinking about it, at least he is not weaker than him!

As expected, he was a strong man who emerged from those ordinary people.

He is not a descendant of the Seven Kingdoms, nor is he of divine blood, nor does he have any interests entangled with King Zhao.

I just don't know how strong it is.

Zhao Wuling's eyes flickered, and then he spoke, ready to ask about the other party's background:

"I am Zhao Wuling."

"You should be the great sage who reflected most of the land of Zhao with your own principles the other day."

"I felt your aura and came to the capital of King Zhao."

"therefore."

"I'm waiting here especially for you."

"Unknown great sage, why do you want to enter the royal capital of our country?"

"The rest of Zhao Tu welcomes a strong man like you to come, because we respect the strong."

"However, the royal capital is a top priority. If a strong man like you wants to enter, he needs a reason."

He lifted the heavy hammer and spoke in a solemn tone, like a giant descending from Mount Targon. His voice was rolling and full of oppression.

Facing the overwhelming air wave, Ji Qiu gathered up his sleeves and praised secretly: He is indeed Zhao Tu's second best general after the king.

This level of oppression

Compared to the time when he killed the valet of Lord Jiang Qi in the Tian family of the Nine Qings of Qi State during the heavy snowfall, the vague pressure of the ancient ones that he felt in his mansion was much more powerful.

If we want to make an analogy, then this Zhao Wuling has probably gone a long way at the fourth level, reaching a level comparable to the middle stage of Dharma.

After a brief comparison in his mind, Ji Qiu waited for a moment to regain his senses before continuing to speak:

"My name is Ji Qiu. I came from Qi Di Jixia and traveled across the borders of the seven kingdoms. I felt and understood something in Zhao Tu's heart, which caused the abnormal movement of the celestial phenomena the day before yesterday."

"The reason why I came to the royal capital."

The young True Lord pondered for a moment:

"I heard that the State of Zhao is the most skilled in forging weapons and equipment among the seven countries. At the same time, there is also the greatest blacksmith master in the present era in the royal capital, so I paid a special visit to him."

"I want to ask him to come forward and forge a magic weapon for me."

After listening to what Ji Qiu said, Zhao Wuling nodded and understood in his heart:

‘Jixia’
To be continued...