[Brother Imperial, don’t go. I can make a sword out of my flesh and blood...]
【No, I don’t agree!】
【Without that sword, I can still annihilate the enemy!!】
In the picture, a man in armor, covered in blood, picked up the sword, turned around and left without hesitation, without looking at the sword-making furnace.
A beautiful woman wearing a flowing fairy dress with wide sleeves was on the verge of tears. She looked at the man's retreating figure in a daze.
The screen moved and came to the battlefield.
The man was extremely brave. He fought against hundreds of enemy troops with one person. There were hundreds of corpses lying beside him. He was covered with arrows, but he still stood and did not take a step back.
The man's eyes were firm, he leaned on his body with his sword, blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the enemy in front of him indifferently.
All the soldiers beside the man had fallen, and he was the only one left.
But even so!
Thousands of enemy troops still stopped moving forward, looking at the man in front of them with fear.
On the top of the city, the beautiful figure wearing a flowing fairy dress with wide sleeves, her eyes filled with tears and extremely sad, no longer hesitated, turned around and ran towards the imperial palace...
The picture is frozen in this scene.
The next moment, a woman wearing a blue fairy dress with wide sleeves jumped into the sword-making furnace.
A dazzling purple light soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.
All sounds and images disappeared.
Zhu Youji looked at the magic sword in front of him and murmured: "Longyang, nightshade..."
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air.
"Woo!"
A red figure rushed out from the side and grabbed Zhu Youji's throat.
Zhu Youji did not hesitate, he directly condensed his energy into a sword, snorted coldly, and said: "Holy Spirit Sword Technique: Jianba!"
The two sword energies crisscrossed each other, like a figure of eight!
The sword energy was extremely sharp, extremely sharp, and as fast as lightning, it passed directly through this figure.
"Zizzizi..."
The sound was like the sound of an iron tool being scratched, and the dazzling sparks continued to fall with the sword energy.
The person didn't stop, twisting strangely, revealing his sharp and extended claws, and grabbed Zhu Youji again.
"Complete body refining?"
"Half-step master?"
Zhu Youji frowned slightly. The sword energy he had condensed was enough to cut through gold and jade. Ordinary armor would be torn to pieces in an instant. Even a high-quality breast shield could only hold on for a while longer.
Not to mention, Zhu Youji also used the terrifying sword technique of Jianba.
But now, it is actually blocked by someone?
Zhu Youji's mind moved, and the Moon Sword in the Well appeared out of thin air in his palm, with a faint light like moonlight.
The next moment, a sharp sword light appeared in the entire room on the third floor.
"Earth-shattering!"
Terrifying murderous intent, demonic nature, and evil energy surged out crazily under the light of the sword. The powerful artistic conception directly enveloped this person, and the earth-shattering sword struck this person from top to bottom.
The power of the artistic conception did not cause the person's movements to pause at all, but the sharp sword light caused the man to take a breath from the left chest and cut to the right abdomen. The tiny sword energy was contained in the sharp blade of the sword, like thousands of
Like a knife, it kept tearing apart this person's flesh and blood, and the sounds of tearing, crackling, and stirring were endless.
Three cuts in the nasal passage!
Known as the sword technique that is closest to the devil, Hou Zhuwuwu, the God of Iron Gu, once commented on the three swords of Abi Dao, describing this sword technique as if the sword passed by, the enemy would feel like he was in Abi Hell, suffering from mountains of swords and seas of fire.
There are only three styles of Abi Dao's three swords, but when used, it is like gathering the most evil energy from heaven and earth into the sword.
What Zhu Youji just used was the second move among the three swords of Abi Dao - earth-shattering!
In the past, Zhu Youji had used this sword technique when he fought against Wei Yiyun, but at that time he was only at the seventh level, but now, he has reached the peak of the ninth level, and the power he used was incomparable.
The crimson figure suddenly stopped, and scars gradually opened on his chest. The dense knife energy was still tearing apart the flesh and blood, making a "sizzling" sound, and turbid and dirty blood continued to seep out. , flowing to the ground.
Only then did Zhu Youji clearly see what this person looked like.
people?
No, it shouldn’t be considered a human being!
This monster has disheveled hair, long and sharp nails, a tattered body, a twisted and crazy face, extremely irregular teeth, and bare feet. His muscles are contracted like a ghost, and he looks very uncomfortable.
The monster rubbed its teeth and kept pumping the muscles on its body, as if it wanted to step forward and attack Zhu Youji...
Zhu Youji held Jing Zhongyue in his hand and stared at the monster indifferently. Without hesitation, he jumped up and with another sharp sword light, he directly used Wuer Dao Technique. He slashed horizontally and cut off the monster's head. head.
puff!
The head rolled down.
The body also fell down.
A long strip-like thing wrapped in coarse cloth rolled out.
"Huh? What is this?"
Zhu Youji was stunned for a moment, then used the tip of Jing Zhongyue's knife to pull out the thing, untied the coarse cloth outside, and revealed the golden scroll inside.
"Golden yellow? Is this a royal thing?"
Ordinary people do not dare to use things of this color. Only the children of the royal family are qualified to use this thing.
Zhu Youji put Jing Zhongyue away, unwrapped the golden scroll, and read it carefully.
[I am Zhu Yichen, the first in the Ming Dynasty...]
"Are he actually a descendant of the royal family, or his ancestor? In terms of seniority, he is of the same generation as the late emperor? In other words, he is a person of his grandfather's generation?"
"I didn't expect that I would die here?"
Zhu Youji was astonished and a little surprised. The descendants of the royal family have cultivated to such a level. They are already people with extraordinary beauty and amazing talents. They are just one step away from being promoted to master, entering the enshrinement hall, and enjoying enshrinement forever.
How could he come to such a ghost place?
Although the ancient Jiangguo treasure is attractive, it shouldn’t be able to attract the descendants of the royal family, right?
With this idea in mind, Zhu Youji continued reading.
[I entered the fifth rank at the age of thirteen, the sixth rank at the age of fifteen, the seventh rank at the age of eighteen, and the ninth rank at the age of twenty-three.]
[After entering the ninth rank, I have been thinking about the way to be promoted to Grandmaster. It’s not that I can’t understand the artistic conception, but that I don’t want to enter the enshrinement hall and become the royal family’s heritage that will always be hidden in the dark. I am amazingly talented and should not be admitted. Nameless, sitting in the palace...]
After reading this passage, Zhu Youji instantly understood the thoughts of this senior royal family member.
If it were him, he would not be willing to become a worshipper in the worship hall and stay in that ghost place forever.
If there is no chance to break through, it is still okay to enjoy the worship service. If you are only in your twenties, you still have the opportunity to go further, so why should you become a worship service?
"Then why did you come to the ruins of the ancient Jiang Kingdom?"
Zhu Youji continued reading.
[In order not to be promoted to Grandmaster so quickly and lose my freedom, I changed my mind. Instead of continuing to practice cultivation and artistic conception, I turned to physical cultivation and gradually became a Grandmaster of Henglian. 】
[But at this point, I have to be promoted, and I am caught in a tangle again. The ruthless way, the sentient way, the Buddhist way, the sword way, the sword way... There are three thousand avenues. Isn't there a way to get the best of both worlds? 】
【Damn it, I won’t accept it, I won’t!】
[I searched through the royal books, traveled all over the world, looking for a way to solve the problem, until I found this place, the Mobei Underground City, the secret of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, the ancestor of Prince Long Yang once had a grandmaster emperor , he once cultivated an unprecedented path, and I yearned for it, so I came here.】
[I searched the books on the third and second floors, but found that there was no information about this. I was greatly disappointed, and finally came to the third floor.]
[Finally, the emperor paid off, and I finally found this secret book.]
Zhu Youji's mind moved, as if he had found an opportunity to break through the master. He immediately became serious and continued to read the next content.
【Road to the Emperor.】
[Respect the emperor as the king, follow the emperor's way, rule the world, and control all ways.]
【Everything in the world is not the land of the king.】
[On the shore of the land, could it be the king’s ministers?]
[Taking the emperor as the true meaning of Taoism, subduing all external things, not believing in gods and demons, not worshiping Taoism, and not respecting Buddha, I will only have my Tao all my life.]