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Chapter 184 Three hundred years of sharpening a sword, the most critical hole card (12.4k)

In Jinlan Mountain, Lao Yang was sitting on the ground, and Li Chang was sitting cross-legged opposite him.

It's been a long time since the two old men sat together so leisurely, drinking tea and eating snacks.

"There are more and more people in and out of the mountains..."

"You don't like it?" Lao Yang curled his lips.

"I like it, I really like it. This kid Ziqing doesn't say anything, but he still knows how to take care of me, an old man.

Knowing that we all love children, we have sent several of them.

The little tree demon is a little silly, but from what you said, he is still very young.

Qing Qing followed him to mine every day, which gave those guys no excuse to be lazy.

That girl Sisi is cute, cute and sensible, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Although the stone is a little rough, a boy is a good boy as long as he has a good heart.

I know that these children have no choice but to bring them back if there is a suitable place or another choice outside.

However, in the final analysis, it is still to take care of me, an old man, and make the village a little angry like a child."

The head of the village was nagging, but he remembered that he had only mentioned it occasionally before, and there were no children in the village making trouble.

People in the village never talk about children, because over time and for various reasons, children cannot be born here.

Some people are injured or bruised, some are broken, some may be affected by supernatural forces, and some may be eating Jinlangu in Jinlan Mountain for a long time. Anyway, Lao Yang can't say clearly now.

What exactly is the reason?

No one would say anything about this. Yu Ziqing brought back some poor children. Everyone was actually very happy and treated the children very well.

The skinniest stone, who came to Jinlan Mountain for three days, received a severe beating from Dun Qingqing.

Then when the village chief knew why, he took action himself and beat him with a stone.

However, after two severe beatings, the stone quickly merged into Jinlan Mountain.

Because he saw with his own eyes how the village chief beat Erhan.

Erhan had more than a dozen bones broken, and he was no longer human-like, with more air coming out and less air coming in.

At this point, he realized that what he did was not a severe beating at all, not even a beating, but at most a gentle lesson.

Then, the next day, I saw Erhan, whose life seemed to be hanging by a thread the day before, running outside in full swing.

Shitou realized this and started to follow Qing Qing to mine and practice. He had to learn everything, even if he was beaten every day.

The one who was the slowest to integrate was Shi Sisi, the most well-behaved. The little girl was extremely sensible and cautious in everything she did. On her first day, she went to the kitchen to help out and look for things to do.

The manager was talking nonstop, but the old sheep was not impatient and just listened.

When the chief stopped for a moment and took a sip of water, the old sheep said.

"Aren't you in a hurry to advance now? In fact, you can already advance to the eighth level.

Your accumulation is very strong. After you started practicing, you were able to practice to the eighth level in one breath without taking too much supplement.

It’s already very difficult. Next, you have to take in as much food as possible.”

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Li Chang was calm and no longer anxious as in the past.

"You said last time that what Ziqing is doing now is actually to open up a tenth-level path. In the future, the ninth level may not be strong enough.

Then I can't be anxious. Since I have the chance, the accumulation, and the opportunity, I naturally have to rush to the tenth level.

Ninth level, maybe after a few years, he won't be able to be the mainstay.

In this case, I can't be in a hurry, take my time, and the future will be long.

According to you, I should live for a long time."



Ji Bochang disappeared quietly in the Dali Imperial Capital. The old man was a ninth-level man. After chasing him for a day, he finally caught up with him.

However, Ji Bochang was already standing there waiting for him.

"Old Lord, you are indeed not dead. I knew you could not die so easily."

The old man appeared and looked at Ji Bochang coldly.

"who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the figure of the old leader was still in place, and a black shadow suddenly appeared under Ji Bochang's feet, restraining him in place.

Ji Bochang closed his eyes, smiling a little strangely, and his expression slowly froze.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he immediately flew forward to take a look. He controlled the shadows and slowly opened Ji Bochang's eyelids, only to find that there was nothing under his eyes.

That plump figure also seemed to be deflated and shriveled up in an instant.

Only then did the old master see that there was only a layer of skin left here, and the body was already empty.

The old man's face was ashen, no wonder he felt something was wrong before.

He has resolved his inner demons and returned to normal strength. However, he has been unable to catch up with a seemingly severely injured eighth-level man. It turns out that he has never caught up with him at all. What he has been chasing is just a fake transformation.

As the day passed, Ji Bochang had long since disappeared.



In the western part of Daqian, Song Chengyue and the masters of Jinyiwei were riding a flying boat, hanging high in the sky.

The entire boundary between the western part of Daqian and the wasteland stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there are flying boats of Jin Yiwei patrolling everywhere.

A ray of light flew from the east and was immediately stopped by the Jinyiwei people.

Song Chengyue stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the people coming, and took out a compass.

The compass bloomed with brilliance and showed the test results. This person was related to Langya's incarnation technique. He was either an incarnation or his true form.

Song Chengyue said expressionlessly.

"If you are the incarnation of Langya, there is now a way to cut off the connection between the incarnation and the deity.

And there are already many people who are completely free, so you don’t have to worry.

Just wait here, we will make arrangements for you later, and once the expenses are met, everything will be covered."

Without asking anyone who came, he turned into a escaping light and prepared to rush the card.

Song Chengyue glanced at the other party indifferently.

“If you don’t know how to lift yourself up, you will seek your own death.

Attack the border checkpoints and attack the Jinyiwei inspection.

If someone comes, destroy his Qi Hai, lock his pipa bones, and capture him alive."

When there was a change in the wasteland, Jin Yiwei was naturally the first to know about it. Even if the spies didn't know about it, Song Chengyue had already known about it in advance.

On August 16th, at the third hour of the ugly hour, there may be changes in the southern part of the wasteland.

Song Chengyue legitimately mobilized a large number of troops, and even kindly informed Langya Academy.

He is here to ensure adequate scrutiny.

In the southern part of the wasteland, the sealing place of Dadui Jade Seal is opened. As long as Dadui Jade Seal is found, it means that Dadui's return has officially taken a solid first step.

This was a major event, and Dongchang was abolished. The governor was so resentful that he even did not hesitate to provoke a conflict between the Shadow Division and the Jinyiwei, and even asked Dongchang's spies to turn their guns and target the Jinyiwei.

It was too easy for Song Chengyue to get the evidence, and it was absolutely guaranteed to be true.

Therefore, when dealing with the outside world, the governor pointed his gun at the Jin Yiwei, and the nature changed.

Song Chengyue even dared to speak out about the governor's rebellion, and the Dongchang had long since become the Dongchang of the governor, not the Emperor Qian's.

Fortunately, it was canceled in advance, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

What Song Chengyue said was a bit unreasonable, but his ass couldn't be more upright.

Emperor Qian can abolish Dongchang, but you, the governor, still can't point your gun at Daqian.

Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. You, Lord Governor, must accept it honestly and not make such an act that seems like rebellion.

Therefore, as soon as a sudden change occurred in the southern part of the wasteland, Song Chengyue met with Emperor Qian overnight and asked for the deployment of troops.

Regarding matters in the southern part of the wasteland, even if Da Gan doesn't take the initiative to send people to help, he must not let anyone destroy it.

On the surface this was for stability, but in reality it was to guard against the governor's words, and Emperor Qian agreed.

Now, Song Chengyue has captured seven or eight incarnations, all of whom are below the ninth level.

He immediately asked Kunyou to send back the news.

The governors incarnated and appeared in large numbers, all converging towards the southern part of the wasteland. They forced their way through the checkpoints, preferring to blow themselves up rather than be captured alive, injuring several people.

There is only description, no conclusion.

Then, news came from Daqian Capital.

Starting from today, the Governor will be officially defined as an evil demon.

When Song Chengyue received the summons, he grinned and changed his words accordingly.

"I am ordering that all victims of Langya's sorcery should be captured alive first. Those who resist stubbornly will be killed without mercy."

Song Chengyue knew Emperor Qian too well.

He knew that if the governor didn't take the initiative to go back to see him or show up to explain, Song Chengyue didn't need to lie about the things he did, and it would be impossible for Emperor Qian to trust him again.

Qian Huang cannot bet that you are still loyal, nor can he bet that you are not out for revenge.

Even if you know that there is a 99% chance that the governor is not going to cause damage, you still cannot be trusted 100% of the time.

A dog whose heart has become completely wild, and is not even willing to act loyal on the surface, must die.

Song Chengyue was blocked at the border of Daqian, glanced towards the south of the wasteland, and said to himself.

There's only so much I can do. Unfortunately, I can't go there in person, and I can't take action myself.

I hope there will be two more powerful people in Langya Academy.

If anyone in Da Qian wants the governor to die more than Song Chengyue now, it must be some people in Langya Courtyard.

As long as the Governor exists, the name of the Langya Transformation Technique or the Langya Transformation Evil Technique will become stronger and stronger day by day.

By the way, the stains on the three characters "Langyayuan" will become more and more numerous and deeper.

If it lasts too long and becomes too deeply rooted in people's hearts, the stain will never be washed away.



There was a big earthquake on the border, and King Xiang's flag shone in the darkness.

There is also a ray of lightning, traveling among the clouds, which is Lei's symbol.

A ninth-level strong man was stopped at the border.

King Xiang was sitting on the bow of the boat, smiling.

"Brother Taoist, please sit down and have some tea. No matter what happens, we'll talk about it after today.

Today, during the whole earthquake, not a single ninth-level person is allowed to leave."

"Your Highness Prince Xiang, are you trying to usurp the throne again?"

King Xiang stretched out his hand and threw it, and saw a token thrown out. The token grew in the wind, turned into a huge gold medal thousands of feet high, and landed with a crash.

"Zhenhuang's stop sign is here. If you want to cross it, go ahead. I promise I won't stop you."

Seeing that the man did not dare to move rashly, King Xiang smiled and said.

"I don't care if you were coerced by the demon. After today, I can personally ask someone to resolve the evil spell for you."



In Dali territory, Fu Xiao stood high in the sky, looking at the two ninth-level people with a smile.

"Seniors, please stop."

He thought for a long time and made a decision after learning the movements of Daqian Jinyiwei.

What he didn't want to do was just that the general trend of Dali was like this, and he could only comply with the general trend and aggrieve the governor.

Today, anyone who wants to go to the southern wasteland must get tested.

Even after the test is completed, no one is allowed to go as long as they are not incarnations and are above the sixth level.

He may not be able to stop much. If Jiujie really thought about it, he wouldn't be able to stop it, and he may not be able to notice it, but things must be done openly.

This is a choice, a choice that conforms to the general trend, and he will therefore become a member of the general trend.



Yu Ziqing moved out the stone table and bench, and sat opposite Zhong Shou. The two sat in the wilderness, drinking tea and chatting.

The huge nine-story archway in the distance shone brightly. The longer it existed, the more obvious its sedimentary heaviness became. Even Yu Ziqing began to notice that the magistrate's seal in his hand seemed to be there again. Become stronger.

One day later, streaks of light flew over the sky.

Yu Ziqing raised his head, looked at the escaping lights, and slowly stood up.

"coming."

"Are you sure it's the dead eunuch? Just to kill you?"

"Killing me was just for one purpose. He wanted to get the Datu Jade Seal and take the initiative.

The initiative for Dadui's seal rests entirely with me. Dadui's Jade Seal is his only choice.

If he can't get it, he will be the enemy of the whole world. Under the general trend, everyone will step on him.

Once he gets it, he still has a chance to breathe.

Killing me and preserving his incarnation is actually just a superficial purpose."

Yu Ziqing looked calm, looked up at the escaping lights, and sighed sincerely.

"He is indeed a talent. I have seen the Langya Transformation Technique.

If you want to cultivate this evil method to his level, not everyone can do it.

He has lost a total of six ninth-level incarnations, and with someone blocking him, there are still ninth-level incarnations that can reach here.

There are more people below the ninth level. If it goes on smoothly for a few hundred years, he will really hope to reach the tenth level."

Rays of escaping light flew in, and the compass that had been kept open in Yu Ziqing's hand began to bloom on its own, and the pointer rotated rapidly.

Except for the incarnation of the governor, at this time, there are probably not many people who can rush here unscrupulously.

It seems that the Governor no longer intends to act.

A surging atmosphere bloomed in the sky.

There were very few people from the Daqian side, and not many from the Daquan direction. Most of them came from the Dali side.

The number was more than Yu Ziqing thought.

There are dozens of them, they all look very young, and they are not incarnations. They should be fans of Dongchang.

There are more than 200 people left, and none of them is lower than the seventh level.

Basically, there are seven and eight levels, and there are four in the ninth level.

The fans of Dongchang stood together, their breaths were cold and obscure, and an air of neither yin nor yang that could not be concealed emerged.

The remaining two hundred or so people gathered together and guarded the four ninth-level people.

Ji Bochang didn't do anything to hide, he just stepped in from behind the crowd.

Yu Ziqing sighed secretly.

The number of incarnations is far more than expected, and the ninth level is also more than expected.

Moreover, Yu Ziqing estimated that there may have been more of these incarnations in the past few days.

Because Ji Bochang's aura became stronger again.

Maybe all the incarnations who got the news and wanted to cut off the contact have been assassinated by him.

The remaining incarnations, even if they know that they are incarnations and can cut off the connection, have no such idea.

It is indeed difficult for them to awaken their own sense of freedom before reaching the ninth level.

The Dongchang fanzi I met yesterday who came to test for information is proof.

He himself didn't know that he was an incarnation, and after knowing it, he had no intention of rebelling.

So Yu Ziqing didn't want to wait at all, nor did he want to give the governor time.

As Ji Bochang walked step by step, streaks of light began to appear on the incarnations of his weaknesses.

The runes deep in their souls, carrying their lifelong cultivation, fell into Ji Bochang's body.

In just three breaths, Ji Bochang's aura climbed straight up, from the peak of the eighth level to the ninth level.

Ji Bochang walked to the front of the team, looked at Yu Ziqing with a smile, sighed, and praised him full of praise.

"I used to think there was an expert in Jinlan Mountain, but then I realized without realizing it, it turned out to be you.

You can be proud of yourself for being able to push me to such a point that I have no choice but to take action.

Now, I personally come forward and take action personally, are you satisfied?"

"Except for one problem, everything else is satisfactory."

"You ask."

"I have seen you with my own eyes, and I didn't realize that you were an eunuch at all. Is there really any way to make you say that again?"

Yu Ziqing asked seriously, he was really curious.

It stands to reason that it is not difficult to regenerate a severed limb, and it can be done with some natural resources, but the eunuch has never heard of it.

This guy is a eunuch, how can he pretend that he is not a eunuch?

Ji Bochang's expression suddenly turned cold.

He is a eunuch, and he is most afraid of others saying that he is a eunuch. The meaning is the same, but the nature is different.

"It seems that I overestimated you, and now you are still using your words to humiliate me."

Yu Ziqing sighed and didn't explain, although he really didn't mean to humiliate, he was just out of curiosity.

I'm curious why the eunuch can't recover and what method can be used to achieve this.

If possible, can you learn this method or craft and use it in other places? For example, if you cut off someone else's hand in the future, they will not be able to recover it even if they use heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

This method of permanent damage is not ordinary.

At this moment, streaks of escaping light fell from the sky.

Tong Weishun, the head of the Tong family, Liao Yilai, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, Peng Song, the leader of the Exorcist Sect, and the old eunuch whose Yang God had not yet recovered, all appeared.

Moreover, in addition to their few strong men, there are also experts brought by two sects.

Together with Zhong Shouzheng, there are now five ninth levels on each side.

The former incarnation, facing the current incarnation and Ji Bochang, did not talk nonsense and just started fighting.

Zhong Shouzheng grabbed Yu Ziqing's shoulder with one hand and led him back hundreds of miles in an instant.

Four past incarnations fought against four Langya incarnations. The divine light intertwined and illuminated the night sky into a colorful blaze. The deafening roar, coupled with the fluctuations of the battle, turned into a tide, destroying everything around it.

Only the huge archway remained standing, and even the tiles on it were not damaged at all.

The ninth level fights in the high air, and the ninth level fights at the lower level.

Ji Bo often stood on the same spot, and his low-level incarnations continued to fall to the ground.

His aura rose rapidly and continued to become stronger.

He quickly reached the second calamity, and at this time, all his incarnations below the ninth level fell to the ground.

At this time, the incarnations who were lucky enough to survive discovered that they were not dead yet, but had lost all their cultivation and turned into mortals.

Their self-awareness is still there, but their souls are weak and their consciousness is unclear.

Because Ji Bochang's actions were too hasty, he did not dare to forcefully collect everything in his avatar.

He only dared to collect part of the pure soul power, pure cultivation, and corresponding insights.

Because he doesn't have time to settle or digest it completely, only the purest things can be directly transformed into his power.

The life of the incarnation is too complicated, and he cannot bear to gather all the gains of so many people in one go.

After all, the hardships and pains in this life are actually valuable gains for monks.

Yu Ziqing grinned and looked at Zhong Shouzheng.

"Senior, thank you for your work."

Zhong Shouzheng sighed.

"I knew that the treasures of heaven and earth that were easy to make in the past would definitely have to be paid back later."

Zhong Shouzheng rushed out, while Yu Ziqing floated in the air alone, quietly watching the battle.

The four incarnations of Ji Bochang all look like strangers, and they should not be people who often travel outside. Yu Ziqing does not have any basic information about them.

And there is a high probability that they are not big doers.

Because the ninth level of Daqianming, whether it is a sect or a family, as long as it is put on the table to support the scene, Yu Ziqing has their detailed basic information.

Even if it is not the ninth level on the surface and the information is not so detailed, Yu Ziqing still has simple information in his hand.

If he had known that the governor must have a ninth-level incarnation, how could Yu Ziqing not make preparations.

It's a pity that Yu Ziqing only has a good relationship with Song Chengyue of Daqian Jinyiwei, so it's easy to get information.

There is no such detailed information about Jin Yiwei, the strong man from Dali.

For many powerful people, it may not be useful to have detailed information, they will hide it.

Yu Ziqing's Yin Shen opened his eyes, looked at the overall situation, and paid attention to their battle. He could see what secret techniques each person used and what magic weapons they used.

Especially pay attention to Ji Bochang and see what methods he uses.

Zhong Shouzheng stood in the air, making seals with his hands, and the power of his soul suddenly surged, and the soul-stirring fluctuations spread out, and his eyes seemed to turn into abyss.

He shouted low and saw a buzz in the air. The dissipated power suddenly solidified. As far as the eye could see, he immediately saw a golden bell emerging above Ji Bochang's head.

The little bell swayed frequently, and the tinkling sound turned into ripples visible to the naked eye. Ten feet in front of him, it collided with the invisible light, arousing virtual electricity and turning into a spider web.

, spreading in all directions.

Ji Bochang frowned slightly, and used both hands to cast seals. Thunder clouds gathered in the sky, and yin thunder crackled down, as if a huge yin thunder tree suddenly formed between the sky and the earth.

The bottom of the tree is where Zhong Shouzheng is.

Zhong Shouzheng drooped his eyelids slightly and drank in a low voice.

"break."

The dim light suddenly appeared, like countless spikes rolling up in all directions, penetrating into the Yin Thunder and forcibly disintegrating it.

However, after the disintegrating power fell, it instantly turned into sinister claws, filled with ghostly aura and soaring to the sky, grabbing at Zhong Shouzheng from all directions.

Zhong Shouzheng changed the seal formula and recited the incantation. The voice of the soul also emerged and recited the incantation together.

The mysterious charm emerged and spread into spherical ripples.

Those sharp claws transformed by Yin Qi continued to disintegrate and dissipate after being impacted by the ripples.

The ripples gathered together and suddenly turned into a wave, impacting in front of Ji Bochang.

The small golden bell hanging above his head swayed at an extremely fast speed, and the tinkling sound suddenly turned into a sharp whistle.

With a kacha sound, the little bell shattered into powder.

Ji Bochang closed and opened his eyes, and two runes flew out of his eyes, instantly forming a static character and blocking it in front of him.

In an instant, the terrifying ripples passed by, but Ji Bochang was unscathed. Only the word Jing in front of him shattered and dissipated.

The two of them fought, and Yu Ziqing's eyes were sore. The Yuan Shen realm monk used all his strength to use the curse and killer move. It looked ordinary, but just by looking at it, he felt that the ghost was swaying. If he was hit, his soul would be shattered immediately.

ending.

In comparison, the battles fought by the remaining Qi-refining experts looked colorful, with divine light filling the sky, and the brilliance being reflected for thousands of miles around.

But it will take some time to decide the winner of their battle.

They were just entangled with each other and dragging each other down. The real key was Ji Bochang.

If someone from Dongchang wants to get close to Yu Ziqing, they will be stopped immediately.

Yu Ziqing is just a weakling, but here he is, watching the entire battle.

Ji Bochang frowned slightly, and then he realized that Zhong Shouzheng, who used money to do things and hid when trouble happened, was much more troublesome than expected, and his attacks would be fatal.

"Don't waste time, otherwise things will change if you wait too long."

Ji Bochang scolded.

Immediately I saw his four ninth-level incarnations, all of which burst out with stronger power.

Tong Weishun and others, the pressure doubled.

The battlefield has changed, from the initial one-on-one tacit understanding to the entanglement of four people versus four people.

It only took a moment to burn incense, but it turned into a five-on-five team battle.

The mutual cooperation between Tong Weishun and others is far inferior to that of their original deity and incarnation.

The battlefield slowly changed and moved slowly. Suddenly, the old eunuch whose Yangshen had not yet recovered suddenly formed a seal with his fingers, raised his finger in the air, and pointed at Tong Weishun's back.

A bit of cold light instantly left a trail of light in the air that stretched for dozens of miles.

Tong Weishun's protective magic weapon exploded instantly.

After the old eunuch pointed out, he pointed three fingers at Zhong Shouzheng again, and the three cold light beams pressed Zhong Shouzheng back continuously.

As the old eunuch defected at the last moment, the situation reversed instantly.

Five versus five became four versus six.

After discovering this scene, Zhong Shouzheng made a decisive decision and immediately retreated, preparing to take Yu Ziqing away.

However, a rainbow light flashed under Ji Bochang's feet, taking him away through the air and heading straight towards Yu Ziqing.

The remaining five people seemed to be crazy, risking their own lives and entangled the four people, but it was enough to delay a little time.

At this time, from the direction of Da Li, a magic weapon came across the sky with a long tail light.

In the direction of Daqian, there was a roaring sound, but it arrived before the divine light. Cheng Jing stepped on the light and came through the air.

Ji Bochang burst out laughing. Before he arrived, he stretched out a hand, made a big handprint, and grabbed Yu Ziqing.

"You hypocrites, I have seen through you long ago.

If it's not necessary, you'd rather have others kill them and you'll clean up the mess.

Now, it’s too late to save this person!”

The turbulent breath was like a rushing river and a huge mountain pressing down on him. Before he could reach it, Yu Ziqing had to fall to the ground, feeling like he couldn't straighten up and couldn't breathe.

Neither the magic weapon nor Cheng Jing who had yet arrived could stop him in time.

Yu Ziqing watched this scene quietly and put the trembling little fox in his arms into a storage bag.

Yu Ziqing was not surprised at all when the old eunuch turned against him in battle.

He never brought the old eunuch back to Jinlan Mountain from the beginning, just to guard against this move.

He had thought about various possibilities very early on.

There is an incarnation, but even though he knows that he is an incarnation, he is unwilling to cut off the connection.

There is an incarnation, but you may not even know that you are an incarnation.

With an incarnation, even if the connection is severed, he will not betray the governor.

Ignoring the incarnation and just treating them as subordinates of the Overlord, will they definitely rebel if the Overlord lays a trap for them?

It's really not possible. It would be better if people's hearts were so simple.

Only Tong Weishun, who has a family and career, an elder and a younger one, is bound to the Tong family all his life. His emotions, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all in the Tong family. Only after he cuts off the ties will he

Stand firmly on the opposite side of the Overlord.

As for the old eunuch who is helpless, has no children, and spends his whole life hiding in one place to cultivate, his biggest emotional bond may be the governor, so why should he rebel?

Even if he is only regarded as a loyal subordinate, he will not rebel.

Even after he was cut off from contact, he did not send any message to the governor, and the governor seemed not to know that it was the contact that Yu Ziqing cut off.

Then Yu Ziqing didn't dare to believe that old eunuch at all.

Especially this old eunuch, who actually volunteered to go to Jinlan Mountain to sweep the floor.

Then Yu Ziqing dared not trust him even more.

For a person who doesn't care much whether he is alive or dead, is Yu Ziqing's help in cutting off contact with him really worth the only bond in his life?

Yu Ziqing really didn't think he had such a big face.

Now he is unable to straighten up due to the pressure of his breath. The danger is approaching and the crisis of life and death has come, but the rusty sword still has not completed the judgment.

A white sheathed long sword suddenly appeared on Yu Ziqing's waist.

Yu Ziqing's right hand held the hilt of the sword and shouted lowly.

"Brother Dong."

Suddenly, in the south of Jinlan Mountain, Han Dong, who had been standing there with a sword stuck on the ground in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes.

He squeezed the sword formula with his hand, and two sword lights suddenly burst out from his eyes.

At that moment, it was like being in the south of the wasteland and seeing the battle situation here.

His waist was slightly shorter, just like Yu Ziqing's, and his right hand held the non-existent sword hilt on his left waist.

at the same time.

Yu Ziqing held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled it out with all his strength, and saw infinite sword light spurting out from the scabbard.

The sword light was like a real thing. The moment it struck, the big handprint that Ji Bochang had captured suddenly shattered. All the power seemed to have been chopped into powder and nothingness by countless swords.

The sword carried Yu Ziqing, and he slashed out with the most standard sword drawing style.

In an instant, only the white sword light remained between heaven and earth.

Every ray of light was sword energy, so strong that the sword energy disintegrated and turned into sword light on its own.

Ji Bo often wanted to escape, but it was already too late, he was too close.

This sword was not struck by Yu Ziqing with two swords, but by the sword carrying Yu Ziqing.

In other words, it was Han Dong who executed this sword himself.

The white sword light was like the brilliance of the sun, instantly penetrating the heaven and earth.

The sword light spanned three thousand miles and slashed diagonally towards the sky. It was like a huge white sword thrust diagonally into the earth, and the Gangfeng layer above the sky was forcibly cut out.

Ji Bochang's magic weapon all over his body instantly shattered and dissipated, and his figure dissolved in the sword light, leaving not even the dregs behind.

This is the sword energy that Han Dong, a ninth-level sword cultivator who only knows how to kill, spent three hundred years and accumulated, honing, the purest sword of killing.

With this sword strike, the battlefield instantly became quiet.

Zhong Shou had a horrified expression on his face and his eyes were trembling. When he saw the white scabbard and the white sword, he finally understood.

Back then, just by being close to Yu Ziqing, he could feel a clear sense of crisis. Even that sense of crisis turned into a white sword that hung over his head and could fall at any time.

At that time, he thought that the sword hanging above his head was just a concrete object that sensed crisis.

Unexpectedly, it was because the danger was so high that he would definitely die, so even the weapon he might die from could be directly visualized.

Therefore, if he had not been cautious at that time, he would have been the one to take the sword.

What could he use to block it? This sword was definitely at the level of a Three Tribulations Sword Cultivator.

Yu Ziqing stood there, slowly sheathing the white sword, filled with shock.

Wasted, absolutely wasted.

I knew I was strong, but how could I be so strong?

Therefore, Han Dong's sword has not been unsheathed for a long time. Is it just because he has never met anyone worthy of unsheathing his sword and killing him with that shocking sword?

Yu Ziqing stood there and looked at Ji Bochang's several incarnations. They were all there. A rune appeared between the eyebrows of each incarnation, and the rune was shining with brilliance.

If the deity dies, logically speaking, the connection should be severed.

However, at this moment, they were seen gathered together. Among the Dongchang fans, there were also several people with identical runes appearing between their eyebrows.

Suddenly, the rune on one of the fanzi's eyebrows dimmed, and his body suddenly turned into ashes.

In mid-air, countless things appeared out of thin air, dust and debris, and then quickly gathered together, transforming into Ji Bochang's appearance again.

Ji Bo often floated there naked, suddenly took a long breath and opened his eyes.

Behind him, four ninth-level incarnations gradually disintegrated and turned into streaks of light, sinking into his body.

The magic weapon flying from the direction was easily grabbed by him, and turned into a blue inkstone. He exerted force in his palm, crushed the inkstone, and threw it aside.

"What a powerful sword. No one can stop it at the tenth level."

Ji Bochang let out a long breath and looked at the white sword in Yu Ziqing's hand.

"Fortunately, you can only slash with one sword."

His aura climbed straight up, all the way to the third calamity, and it still didn't stop.

He stood up in the air and suppressed everyone with his pressure.

Even Cheng Jing, who had just arrived, looked solemn.

"The technique of substituting death for gods and demons."

In the realm of Three Tribulations, there are not many people in the world.

Yu Ziqing stood on the ground, looking at Ji Bochang who was bullying everyone, and suddenly grinned.

"So this is your most important trump card.

As long as there is an incarnation, you will not die.

I finally understood why I always had a sense of déjà vu with that Langya Transformation Technique.

It turns out that this Langya incarnation technique was borrowed from the Yin Demon method.

At its core, it has always been the magic method of monsters.

The Langya Incarnation Technique is a fake body that is extended by the Langya Incarnation Technique and remains the same.

You are both the governor and Ji Bochang."

"Not bad." Ji Bochang suppressed everyone present with one hand and relied on pure strength. His strength at this moment is still some distance from the peak of the Three Tribulations Realm, but it is not particularly far away.

If he had not lost those ninth-level incarnations, his power at this moment, even if he did not forcefully enter the tenth level, would far exceed the ordinary ninth level.

However, with his current strength, it is enough for him to do things.

He pressed with one hand and flicked with the other hand. With a little strength, he hit Yu Ziqing instantly.

Yu Ziqing's body turned into an afterimage and flew upside down, leaving a ravine on the ground that stretched for more than ten miles.

But Ji Bochang frowned slightly and looked towards the end of the ravine.

In that big pit, the terrifying power was like a volcano about to erupt, but it was suppressed and did not erupt.

A rumbling roar sounded, and Ji Bochang formed a seal with one hand. In an instant, he saw thunder falling from the sky like a waterfall.

In the blink of an eye, the big pit was continuously shattered by the blast. The rocks collapsed and melted into magma. The thunder was too condensed and turned into thunder pool and thunder liquid, which kept churning.

The next moment, a thick white tail suddenly emerged from the big pit, and then a second variable, a third variable...

One after another, huge tails were drawn on the thunder waterfall, forcibly defeating it.

At the bottom of the pit, a huge nine-tailed white fox wrapped Yu Ziqing inside.

Yu Ziqing's aura and the nine-tailed white fox's aura were both rising straight up.

Yu Ziqing pressed one hand on the white fox's head.

Together, they slowly floated up from below.

Ji Bochang died once. Fearing that something might happen, he suddenly killed him, and his strength directly shattered the storage bag containing the little white fox.

Yu Ziqing finally made up for the last key weakness, and with the burst of power, the first priority was to save his life.

Save his life, save the life of the little white fox.

He has always wanted to try, but has never been able to get through the loophole. This time he finally succeeded.

Ever since I used the dagger as a medium and a judgment tool to judge whether the judgment was completed, I turned that rusty sword into a powerful sword every time.

Yu Ziqing will naturally have other ideas.

For example, if the determined power can be transferred to the Rusty Sword, allowing the Rusty Sword to completely transform, is it also possible to transfer that power to other things or other people?

It's just that it has never been successful.

When he really faced a life and death crisis, he replaced his dagger with a little white fox. When he had the purest and strongest will, the little white fox had a strong sense of belonging to him.

That little white fox is equivalent to a magic weapon.

In order to activate the judgment and complete the necessary task of killing Ji Bochang, there are many prerequisites.

Use the little white fox as one of the means to survive first.

Huge sharp claws tore open the thunder pool, and a huge white fox with a body of holy lightness, a mark on its eyebrows, and a body of thousands of feet rushed out.

Nine huge tails measuring thousands of feet in length are swaying gently, carrying strength.

Yu Ziqing stood on the head of the white fox, with the look of a hungry ghost already appearing on his face, his eyes were burning with blood flames, and his fingertips were burning with black flames.

He looked at Ji Bochang with a smile on his face, showing his sharp teeth.

From the very beginning, he never used the sword given by Han Dong as a means to suppress the situation.

If you can't find out what key information is missing in the end and can't complete the judgment, you can only see what trump cards the opponent has in the real battle and force him to use the most critical trump cards.

Any trump card that Yu Ziqing used once would never be used again.

"Little guy, let's go up and beat him to death."

The huge nine-tailed fox, which is over a thousand feet tall, moves extremely nimbly, as if the whole world is helping it. It is light, holy, and spotless.

All the secret techniques fell, and as the shimmering white fur trembled slightly, they all slid away.

Yu Ziqing stood on the head of the nine-tailed fox, with his eyes slightly lowered, holding the seal of the hungry ghost in his hand, and chanting the mantra in a low voice.

Ji Bochang was shocked and angry. He had no idea why.

He knew that Yu Ziqing had been holding a little white fox in his arms, but he never expected that the weak-looking little white fox turned out to be a nine-tailed sky fox.

When did a nine-tailed sky fox appear in the world today, and its realm seemed to be even higher than him.

This nine-tailed celestial fox is invulnerable to all attacks, yet its body is ridiculously strong. How can we fight it?

There is no way to fight.

It looked like the fight was extremely lively, the two of them were above the sky, the divine light was boiling, and the spiritual energy seemed to be burning, but in fact, it had no effect.

It's just that Ji Bo was often suppressed by the Nine-tailed Sky Fox. This was because the Nine-tailed Sky Fox had almost no combat experience.

And slowly, more and more things appeared in the white fox's head, and its instinct told it what to do.

The huge tail scattered Ji Bochang's body-protecting divine light, and then another thick tail came up one after another.

With a pop, all Ji Bochang's protection was forcibly disintegrated under the power and invulnerability of all powers.

The huge tail wrapped around his body like meteorite material, affecting his spellcasting.

Yu Ziqing stood on the white fox's head with his eyes lowered, chanting the mantra in a low voice.

After Ji Bochang was completely restrained and suppressed for several breaths, Yu Ziqing took a step forward, leaving flaming footprints in the air, and walked towards Ji Bochang.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his middle finger, slowly touched Ji Bochang's eyebrows, and finished reciting the last mantra.

"Thanks to you, I used the borrowed power to forcibly complete the deduction of a topic. You can go with peace of mind."

"Implicated."

Yu Ziqing listed the topics, used the power obtained from the judgment, and forced deductions to obtain the result of completely restraining Ji Bochang.

This is because after he has made many judgments, he no longer waits for judgments to randomly gain power.

The more you know, the more choices you will have.

As Yu Ziqing's middle finger pointed at Ji Bochang's eyebrows, he seemed to see a huge rune.

With this as the center, lines spread out from this huge rune, connecting to other runes in all directions.

Yu Ziqing's eyes were burning with flames, which not only cut off the connected threads, but even burned the runes together.

However, just when those lines were burned, they saw that under the huge rune, there was another line connecting to the darkness below.

Yu Ziqing looked around, and suddenly he seemed to see a twisted world that seemed illusory and illusory.

A giant demon with a strange stature was sleeping. Under him, there was a throne that seemed to be several miles or dozens of miles in size and made of countless bones and human skins.

That thread is connected to the throne under the demon.

As if sensing prying eyes, the demon slowly opened his eyes and looked into Yu Ziqing's bloody eyes.

With just one glance, Yu Ziqing knew that he was no match for him and that the demon was definitely beyond the ninth level.

He decisively burned the connecting line. As the line was burned, the illusory and twisted world disappeared from Yu Ziqing's eyes.

All the illusions dissipated, Yu Ziqing withdrew his hand, and saw the aura on Ji Bochang's body began to surge violently.

"what have you done?"

"You have practiced the Langya Incarnation Technique. If you don't take back the incarnation, it means you have not practiced it.

Your power at the moment is actually built on the Langya Transformation Technique.

Poor guy, you may not even know that this evil spell is a big trap."

Yu Ziqing lost his anger, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

Just watching helplessly, the aura fluctuations on Ji Bochang's body became more and more chaotic, and finally his body began to distort, his power continued to leak out, and he was completely out of control.

Yu Ziqing patted the white fox. They left Ji Bochang in mid-air and stayed away from each other.

Ji Bochang was shocked and angry, but he could do nothing. He could only watch as his power went out of control.

Then with a pop, the whole person exploded into powder, and the chaotic power strangled everything in that area.

This time, he was definitely dead.



In Jinlan Mountain, Laoyang and Li Chang stood on the southern edge, looking towards the southern direction of the wasteland.

"Do you know what he's doing now?"

"I don't know." The director shook his head, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

"He is forcing the demon who has several ninth-level incarnations to take action. He does not want to give the demon time to absorb the incarnations one by one, and then settle down to completely digest the power.

He has already severed the connection between several ninth-level incarnations of the demon and his true form, and instigated his rebellion.

Now, he has personally kicked off the return of Da Dui. At this point, even he can no longer stop Da Dui from returning.

When a divine dynasty discovers a gap, it will use hundreds of millions of forces to form an extremely powerful force and strike down.

This is a general trend comparable to the rotation of day and night.

Yu Ziqing is standing on the wave of the general trend.

If the demon doesn't take action now, he will never get another chance in the future.

Ziqing will hollow out his foundation.

If the demon takes action in a hurry now, he will never be able to reach his strongest state.

His power cannot be controlled well enough, his power is not concentrated enough, and his secret techniques and magic weapons are all imperfect.

But only in this way, he has a chance to win.

Yu Ziqing was forcing him to take action in a very short period of time, and he had to do it with all his strength.

The reason why the Qi Refining Monk's Three Tribulation Realm is called the Three Tribulations Realm is because of the three tribulations.

If the demon's strength rises too fast in a very short period of time, three disasters may turn into one.

This disaster is called a death disaster.

It's a pity that the demon has no idea what Zi Qing is holding now.

He holds the big seal of Dadui in his hand, dissolves the seal, unlocks the seal, and kicks it off with his own hands.

Even the Dadai Dynasty was in debt to Ziqing.

Ziqing didn't have to do anything. As long as he faced each other face to face, the demon's calamity was not likely to turn into a death calamity, but would definitely turn into a death calamity.

That monster is now the enemy of everyone in the world, and he no longer has his position in the Dongchang Factory. The Dongchang Factory has also been abolished. He is a lonely ghost with no luck in his life.

If Ziqing is now willing to take the initiative to borrow the power of Dadui's divine dynasty, the divine dynasty's national destiny will only suppress others with great force, and he can crush the monster to death without even showing up.

You don't need to worry about him at all.

Step by step, he had already pushed the seemingly powerful demon, who was far stronger than him, into a desperate situation.

No matter what happens, nothing will happen to him.

Even if neither of us goes, nothing will happen to him.

All we have to do is guard this place.

After this time, there will definitely be many people who will really start to take Jinlan Mountain seriously."


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