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Chapter 232 Goodbye Ziyu

This news made Dao Ling suspicious. The Spirit Tower also had ten floors, and Emperor Wu had also been there, but the good fortune inside was obtained by Dao Ling.

Now Emperor Wu went to the Thunder God Tower again. That tower also has ten floors. Is there also a tower inside?

Dao Ling was frightened for a while. If this was his guess, then this matter was unusual. Maybe the origin of Xiaota was not simple.

"The Martial Emperor is too scary. There is a master in our clan who just went there some time ago. He is still practicing the ancient thunder method. Unfortunately, he only broke into the fourth level and could not go any further. When he came out, he suffered heavy injuries and almost lost his life.

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"Emperor Wu actually broke into the ninth level. With this record, he is already arrogant in the world. It seems that Emperor Wu's rise will be unstoppable."

"I guess he is preparing for the Ancient God of War Palace. When that day comes, the Xuan Realm will be in chaos. Whether Emperor Wu will rise against the will of heaven depends on this day."

"So far, no one has been able to compete with Emperor Wu, and no defeat has been reported."

"Yes, although this Tao has surpassed Emperor Martial in the body-forging realm, it is just a glimpse, and there is no disturbance. I estimate that I will surrender at the feet of Emperor Martial by then."

"That's not necessarily the case. The physical training realm is the first path for a person. If you can practice on this path, your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary."

There were also people talking around, leaving Dao Ling speechless for a while. He walked over with a heavy heart, feeling that a big storm was coming down. He wanted to use this breathing time to fight for more strength and prevent the rise of Emperor Wu!

There is nothing to say. Emperor Wu took away his origin, which caused the Tao clan to close the mountain and the family could not be reunited. This was a great hatred, and it was destined not to be good, and it was necessary to separate life and death!

Dao Ling came to Jubao Pavilion and found Chen Li. The latter was still a little confused about who this was, but he was frightened when he heard the young man's message.

A month ago, Dao Ling blasted Qing Yijun with one punch, and then left in contact with the void passage. Chen Li knew the void passage too well, and that was what he found for Dao Ling.

Jubao Pavilion also had many eyes and ears, and they vaguely knew something about Wu Diansheng. Chen Li vaguely speculated that such a big incident in Wu Dian had something to do with this harmless young boy.

This idea startled Chen Li, who quickly objected to the idea. He could not go to the ancient abyss mine, but he estimated that there was Dao Ling's shadow inside that was adding fuel to the fire.

However, because of this incident, Chen Li's affection for Dao Ling greatly increased. There was some friction in the Jubao Pavilion itself and the Martial Hall, and people from previous generations had always been at odds with each other.

"Has Ziyu been released from seclusion?" Dao Ling got to the point directly. He still had a lot of things to do, and Qingzhou was no longer suitable for him to stay.

Chen Li nodded and said: "I have already left the quarantine. Miss Ziyu has given instructions. If you come, you can see him directly. Come with me."

There is a small courtyard deep in the Jubao Pavilion. It is hazy and foggy, making it difficult to see clearly. There are many guards with terrible cultivation guarding the place.

Some surprised eyes fell on the boy in white, wondering how this kid had the right to come in directly.

"Who is this kid?" An old man with sparse hair looked over. His old face was withered and his body was weak. He was a dying man.

Dao Ling was stunned by this look. He didn't stay here any longer and walked directly into the small courtyard.

"Where did this kid come from? Why haven't I seen him before?" The old man, who was on the verge of death, frowned secretly and watched Dao Ling leave.

The scenery in the small courtyard is beautiful, with flourishing flowers, plants and trees, and wisps of auspicious clouds spraying out everywhere, making it very suitable for practicing.

A girl in purple clothes is sitting on a stone chair. Her skin is crystal clear, and the black hair hangs down from her waist. She has a kind of beauty inside, and she looks very delicate, like a fragile ceramic.

There was steam in front of her, and a white jade teapot was shining brightly. She didn't know what was being cooked, and there was a strange fragrance coming out.

Seeing the person coming, Ziyu's face lit up with joy, and she quickly waved her hands and said, "You came at the right time, and you're so good at it."

"What kind of thing is this? It's cooked in a Taoist teapot?" Dao Ling was stunned for a while, but without being polite to her, he walked over and looked at the teapot and asked.

The corners of Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, and without saying anything, she picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, and handed over a teacup.

The aroma was so strong that Dao Ling's spirit was shaken. He felt a throbbing in his soul. His face was slightly startled, and he took out the tea cup and drank the tea in one gulp.

This kind of energy is very strange. It flows into the center of the eyebrows and nourishes the golden spirit. Under the nourishment of this energy, the one-inch-tall spirit becomes slightly stronger.

"This is Divine Soul Spirit Tea!" Dao Ling was surprised. This is a good thing, a treasure that cannot be bought.

Ziyu pursed her lips, her lips and teeth were sparkling, she looked at Dao Ling and smiled slightly: "Your cultivation speed is so fast, you have even formed a soul, which is really beyond my expectation."

Hearing this, Dao Ling smiled: "Compared with you, it's far behind. I can't see through your current strength at all."

Purple Jade's strength is a bit terrifying, and it contains an astonishing beauty, like an abyss spitting out, and it looks like a fairy flower.

Ziyu's strength is one of the most terrifying among the people Dao Ling has ever seen. Qian Yao could not match her before, but Qian Yao has experienced a rebirth, and it is hard to say what her future achievements will be.

Ziyu was very humble and said with a smile: "I practiced cultivation earlier than you. If you surpass me, then I will be a waste. Your current strength is far beyond my expectation. You actually defeated the Star Overlord. This

The boy is really unlucky. Just after you defeated him, he was killed again and his body was taken away."

"The body was taken away." Dao Ling raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Ziyu tucks the green hair on her forehead and said with some doubts: "I'm very strange, what does a big shot want his corpse to do? There must be something fishy in it."

Dao Ling hesitated for a while and then said, "I may be able to answer this for you."

"Oh." Ziyu's eyes lit up and she said quickly: "Tell me, what's the reason? Is there any secret about the star body?"

"Do you know that the bodies of the three kings of the Martial Palace were lost in the Star Palace?" Dao Ling directly entered the topic.

"Obviously, Wu Dian is having some bad luck these days, but I like it." Ziyu giggled, beaming with joy.

"Don't you think there are too many royal bodies in Wudian? So many royal bodies have died, but there is no movement at all in Wudian." Dao Ling continued.

"What do you mean?" Ziyu frowned.

"I once met the little princess of the Daqian Dynasty in the Hall of Stars, and a very terrible thing happened to her. The royal body of the Martial Palace turned out to be the origin of ordinary bodies!"

"What?" Ziyu exclaimed, looking at him with suspicious eyes, feeling that Daoling was talking nonsense, how could such a thing happen? But he added Qian Yao to the list, and Qian Yao had to scream.

If he talks, Ziyu only needs to go to Qian Yao for verification and get the truth.

But the origin of the king's body is very terrifying, like a big river in Sumeru that is constantly gushing.

"This is true. I suspect that Wudian should use some special methods to create royal bodies on a large scale!" Dao Ling shouted.

Dao Ling felt like he was in a big whirlpool now. Finding the cripple in Wu Dian made him uneasy. The pursuit of Ling Yan made him fearful. He felt that if he was not careful, he would get some bad news.

Dao Ling had to act in advance. He wanted to overthrow Wu Dian by himself. It was a dream for him. However, if he revealed this matter now, it would definitely cause great obstacles to Wu Dian. He hoped that Wu Dian would pay attention to it. Take it back from the Tao clan.

However, Dao Ling didn't want to expose the matter completely, and it would be completely exposed at that time. If Wu Dian became angry and went all out to pursue Dao Ling, it would be a big trouble.

Ziyu's face suddenly sank, and her hands were clenched, which was a bit unbelievable. If this is really the case, Wu Dian is really too courageous.

Where did the Martial Palace get the origin of the king's body? There is no doubt that it was obtained by the prodigies who suppressed the various races. If this matter were to spread, it would probably turn the world upside down.


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