"Master Jing, let me give you a secret... The Divine Power Imperial Court calculated the rise of the Qinggu Congress not a year ago, but... ten years ago."
After Wang Yikao finished speaking, the two Zijin guards who were closely guarding Bai Zhuoyue had their faces twitching... Their chests were suddenly pierced.
The scary thing is that there is no blood flowing in the hole that penetrated, and the blood in the meridians is still in the body, as if the hole already exists.
One step, one sword.
One smile, one kill.
Wang Yike's eyes were sneering at Jing Qingsu, Zijinwei, and even the entire Qinggu Kingdom.
"Inscription Taoji, Wang Yike, it turns out you are a spirit body?"
Jing Qingsu's pupils froze.
The Purple Gold Guard is the dark sword of the imperial court, with dirty blood at its feet and scarlet secrets in its hands. The selection of talents is the top priority.
ten years!
Wang Yikao actually lurked in the Zijin Guard for ten years. Such a city is terrifying.
Jing Qingsu was still five steps away from Bai Zhuoyue, and there were six Zijin guards guarding him along the way...but the latter's speed was too fast.
"I'm still 3 meters away from him... Mr. Jing, there's a 10-meter gap between you and me... I wonder if you, a real Jin Dan, can resist my attack?"
Wang Yike had a mocking look on his face, and in the blink of an eye, two more Zijin Guards were strangely beheaded.
As long as the deep space blade touches the body, a piece of flesh will be peeled off directly.
right.
Just peel off.
It was as if this piece of flesh had been peeled off to another time and space, so quiet that there was no blood.
Boom!
The power of the golden elixir can destroy the heaven and the earth. Jing Qingsu clenched his fingers tightly and his pupils were scarlet.
anger!
With such rage, Jing Qingsu wanted to cut Wang Yijia into pieces.
It's a shame that his most valued subordinate is actually an enemy spy.
You know, he is the secret agent.
If this young man was beheaded by Wang Yike, he, the commander of the Purple Gold Guards, should be disarmed and return to his field. It would be good if he could live for his dereliction of duty.
"Master Jing, I am the body of a broken blade in the void, and my sword is the desolate void. You can't catch up with me."
Seeing Jing Qingsu's anger, Wang Yijiao sneered, and in the blink of an eye, he was one step away from Bai Zhuoyue.
In just one breath, all five pseudo-Ji Zijin Guards were killed in battle. The terror of Inscription Dao Ji was evident.
Boom, boom, boom!
Bai Zhuoyue was dumbfounded as he watched corpses fall down one after another. His trousers were covered with filthy urine... Yes, he was so frightened that he peed.
He was not a mentally strong person to begin with, but with death so close, he only hated himself for being so arrogant.
"Bai Zhuoyue, I don't know where you got the cannonball seal, but the national weapons of the Shenwei Dynasty are not allowed to appear in other dynasties... You are still too young. If it were me, I would go directly to the imperial court and then
Started to be arrogant."
The void dagger in Wang Yikao's palm has no specific shape, and even looks like a dark flame burning.
"You dare!"
Directly opposite, a surging true energy palm was photographed head-on, but it was a pity that everything was too late.
Wang Yike controls the power of the void, and his speed is so fast that it can be compared to lightning.
"Is this the end? The Ancient Holy Land has not been established yet. I want to become the supreme master in the world of weapon refining... don't kill me!"
Every hair on Bai Zhuoyue's body was trembling.
In the distance of the battlefield, the weapon refining masters at the ninth level of Qi Refining were all dumbfounded... This was a foundation-building battle, and those Zijin Guards who were easily beheaded could easily behead themselves.
"What's going on, what's going on... Zhuo Yue, what's going on with all this!"
Bai Jianhong's face was full of horror. The Purple Gold Guards were dispatched, usually for major events that alarmed the royal family, but the mighty cannon was obviously just a farce. Why did Bai Zhuoyue really build it? Could it be that the weapon refiners from all countries were not as good as Bai Zhuo?
Month?
"Zhuoyue...you can't die."
Seeing the assassin approaching, even Master Jing Qingsu could not save him, Bai Jianhong's hair turned half gray in an instant.
Bai Jianhong struggled all his life, just to gain some fame in the little city of Wuhui... Who would have known that the most unpromising third son could actually inspire the superior Zijin Guard.
In just one day, from birth to death, he was more frightened than he had been in half his life.
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"Master Jing, after solving the biggest scourge of the Qinggu Kingdom, my mission is over. I will take my leave first. With my Void Broken Blade body, I am close to space, and my body skills ignore wind resistance. You can't catch up with me. Wait for me for three years, and then I will
I will personally come to Qinggu Country and have a fair fight with you."
The flames of the Void Blade had shattered the clothes on Bai Zhuoyue's chest.
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly, even though your inscriptions are really basic, you dare to be arrogant."
At this moment, a cold voice, like a thunderbolt, directly collapsed the space.
In an instant, Bai Zhuoyue's body was pushed out three steps, and in front of him, he was dressed in an apricot-yellow dragon robe, rustling in the wind, like the flag of the ancient Qing Dynasty, never stopping.
"Oops...it's Qing Xuanyun!"
Wang Yiji never expected that the third prince of Qinggu Kingdom would take action himself.
He activated the power of the void with the soles of his feet and hurriedly retreated... At this moment, the Qinggu Kingdom's secret agents were being massacred. He had no hope of killing Bai Zhuoyue, so he brought the news back first, which would be considered a credit.
Buzz!
However, Wang Yike could not move. He was like a fish struggling in a fishing net. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move a step.
A palm was placed on his head without much force, but it was more terrifying than the most cruel instrument of torture.
"If you had run away from the beginning, I really wouldn't have been able to catch up with you... But you overestimate your own capabilities and dare to kill people under my nose. You underestimate the Qinggu Kingdom."
Wang Yike burned the true foundation of the inscription to the extreme, and the surging power of the void caused the sky within ten miles to collapse, leaving terrifying cracks everywhere... However, under the control of the true essence of the golden elixir, everything was in vain
.
At this time, Jing Qingsu also stepped over and stood close to Bai Zhuoyue, protecting her closely.
The same mistake must never be made again.
"Jing Qingsu, within one month, block all jade slips and teleportation arrays that are sent to the Divine Power Imperial Court... Within three days, pull out all the nails in the ancient Qing Kingdom. If you fail in your duty again, you will lose your cultivation.
Go back to the countryside and farm."
Qing Xuanyun's face was cold, and his words were more solemn than ever before.
"As you command!"
For him, the Wang Yikao incident was a huge dereliction of duty. If His Highness the Third Prince hadn't come to Wuhui City in person, the loss this time would have been immeasurable. To say it more seriously, it was a harm to the country.
You must know that a thousand years ago, the Divine Power Imperial Court was just a small border country that could be destroyed at any time. It could not even match half of the Qinggu Kingdom's national strength.
Because of the emergence of the mighty cannon, a large number of low-level monks survived on the fierce monster battlefield. Due to the decline and decline, they are now giants in the northern realm, and even the fierce monster world does not dare to provoke them easily.
The mighty cannon is a weapon of a country.
"Any last words?"
Qing Xuanyun clasped Wang Yikao's head and asked coldly.
"Humph, the reason why the fierce demon clan is more tyrannical than the human race is that, in addition to the half-demon's suggestions, the unification of the demon king is the foundation... The human race is a mess, and when fighting against foreign forces, we must first settle the internal affairs. Sooner or later, the mighty cannons of the Divine Mighty Imperial Court will be set up on the ground.
The head of the Qinggu Kingdom will be placed on the head of the countries in the northern realm."
"The day when the human race in the northern realm is unified will be the time to declare full-scale war on the ferocious monster clan... Your Qinggu Kingdom's continued stubborn resistance is delaying the rise and fall of the human race."
Wang Yike's hair was disheveled and his eyes were red.
"It's very well said. When fighting against external forces, one must first settle the internal affairs. But why did the Human Emperor come from the Divine Power Dynasty instead of our Qing Ancient Imperial Court... Now that our Qing Ancient Kingdom controls the Divine Power Cannon Cursed Seal, and can catch up with your Divine Power Imperial Court,
It’s just a matter of time.”
"Our Qinggu Imperial Court has been fighting fierce monsters all year round. The wave of vicious monsters we face every year is ten times that of your Divine Mighty Imperial Court. All the cultivation of our monks is obtained from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. I admit,
There are many powerful people in the Divine Power Imperial Court, but they are all trash poured out of elixirs. How many powerful people can come up with who have actually been on the battlefield?"
"It doesn't take much, as long as 50 years are required and a large number of monks in the Qi Refining Stage can survive, our Qinggu Country...will definitely win!"
Qing Xuanyun looked confident.
Qinggu Country is prone to many disasters and its people are strong and strong. Talents from the nine major sects gather every year, each with superb cultivation.
It is said that in the Shenwei Imperial Court, music, chess, calligraphy and painting were flourishing, and the palace even distributed free Qihai Pills to young monks. But even so, a large number of Qihai Pills were wasted every year.
The disciples of the nine major sects of the Qinggu Kingdom dared to risk their lives because of a Qihai Dan.
"The Divine Power Imperial Court will never be defeated...Qing Gu Kingdom, your fate will be the same as that of the Minglong Imperial Court that perished some time ago. You will also have your country destroyed and your family destroyed... Submitting to the Divine Power is your way out."
Wang Yikao's face was distorted, and all the meridians in his body had been severed.
"The human race is too complex after all. If you want to unite, you can only reach the end of the mountain. Or...have absolute power to conquer and control..."
Boom! A cloud of blood mist exploded.
Wang Yikao's head was crushed directly.
The spirit body that had been dormant for ten years and built the foundation with dignified inscriptions died immediately.
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"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince."
After the dust settled, the Lord of Wuhui City was the first to kneel down and worship, followed by the people in the city, who knelt down and paid homage together.
"Everyone get up!"
Qing Xuanyun flicked his sleeves, and a bone-warming breeze blew by, making everyone feel energetic.
"Young man, can you make a divine cannonball on site?"
Everyone stood up and was so quiet that someone could hear a pin drop... At this time, Qing Xuanyun turned around and asked Bai Zhuoyue.
"Well, okay!"
Bai Zhuoyue was trembling all over. After escaping from death, he was in a panic. However, when the dignified prince asked him, he still suppressed his fear and answered.
Whoosh whoosh!
After a few breaths, many Purple Gold Guards laid down all the tools used for forging on the spot.
Fire!
Cast!
Curse seal!
At this moment, Bai Zhuoyue's skillful movements surprised Mr. Zuo, the oldest person present.
"We must succeed, we must succeed!"
After calming down, Bai Jianhong also thought about the great importance of the powerful cannon.
Buzz!
The spell falls and the cannonballs come out!
Bai Zhuoyue loaded the gun and took aim!
Boom!
A loud noise shook the valley.
"Hahaha, haha..."
Qing Xuanyun laughed loudly, and even the clouds in the sky swayed. The branches of the entire Wuhui City swayed wildly, as if thousands of soldiers were cheering and shouting.
"Is your name Bai Zhuoyue?"
Qing Xuanyun asked after his laughter died down.
"Reporting to the prince, yes."
Bai Zhuoyue knelt down quickly.
"Did you build this mighty cannon by yourself? Did you have any experts to help you?"
Qing Xuanyun asked.
Bai Zhuoyue thought for a few seconds, and a masked man in black robes flashed in his mind.
"King of Society, you are seriously injured. After all, you are just a waste in the spiritual realm. Thank you for the curse seal, but you are not able to enjoy all these honors."
Taking a deep breath, Bai Zhuoyue raised her lips with boundless confidence.
"Reporting to Your Highness the Crown Prince, I have been studying the mighty cannon for ten years, and I accidentally cracked the secret of the cannon's curse seal without anyone's help. I named this cannon the Qinggu Cannon, but I don't know if it is appropriate."
TECO giant cannon?
Simply ridiculous.
Who is qualified to order him in a mere spiritual realm?
Hearing this, the prince nodded and asked: "Do you have any wishes? You can make any wish!"
"First, I want to create a holy land for refining weapons that is like a holy land of divine power."
"Yes! I will order all the imperial weapon refiners to obey your orders and work hard to forge the ancient cannon. I will grant you absolute authority over the weapon refinement world. I can freely enter and leave even the nine major sects' weapon refinement sites.
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"Second, I want revenge."
Bai Zhuoyue suddenly raised her head.
"revenge?"
Qing Xuanyun was stunned.
"His name is the King of Society, and he is masked in black robes. He once put me to death. This revenge must be avenged... But I will definitely try my best to forge the ancient cannon, I am afraid that I will not have enough time."
The curse seal is a hidden danger after all.
As long as the imperial court kills the King of Society, no one can threaten the cursed seal from now on.
All plans are perfect.
"My subordinates know this person."
Jing Qingsu took a step forward.
"Then do it!"
Qing Xuanyun gave the order and Jing Qingsu took the order.
At this moment, the most terrifying Zijin Guard in the Qinggu Kingdom began to operate, hunting down the King of Society.
"Jing Qingsu, you will protect me personally and I will deal with the affairs of Wuhui City in one day."
Qing Xuanyun left.
"I have offended you a lot before. Please forgive me."
Zuo Lao was the first to kneel down.
Let’s not talk about the prince’s orders, just the Qinggu cannon, he will be the future master of the Qinggu Holy Land.
There was a ruckus.
Regardless of whether they were willing or not, all the weapon refiners in the courtyard of Bai Mansion knelt down.
Only Bai Jianhong and the two brothers in the audience were stunned and couldn't come to their senses.
"Bai Zhuoye, Bai Zhuoxin... thank you for your cynicism and relentless suppression of me over the past few years... I will deprive you two of your weapon-making qualifications and expel you from the Bai family. Do you have any complaints!"
When Bai Zhuoye said this, Bai Jianhong was shocked.
Although they have the same father and mother, they are brothers after all.
"Dad, I am now in control of the Qinggu Holy Land, and I have a sense of control."
Before Bai Jianhong could speak, Bai Zhuoyue refused directly. The former looked at Jing Qingsu next to Bai Zhuoyue and could only nod helplessly.
The third son has changed.
He has become a bit unrecognizable. He is aloof, but also cold and ruthless.
"Okay, okay, you've made it, let's admit defeat, let's go!"
Bai Zhuoxin shook his head with a grimace on his face.
"Bai Zhuoyue, although we have scolded you, we still think you are not doing your job properly. You can't be so heartless."
Bai Zhuoye was still a little angry.
"If you dare to talk back, you will lose your arm!"
After Bai Zhuoyue finished speaking, the Purple Gold Guard behind him broke Bai Zhuoye's arm without any further explanation.
"There is also him, who has the same spirit and branches, and will be punished."
Just as Bai Zhuoxin raised his head, he felt a sharp pain in his bones, and the bones in his arm were broken.
"Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied?"
Then, Bai Zhuoyue turned her head and looked around indifferently.
Check it out!
All the weapon refiners knelt down one after another, looking horrified.
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"It's of little value anymore. I've used up all the materials, so I'll just seal it here!"
Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves and sealed Mo Yihan's forging room. The latter had also set up a concealment formation before, so no one else could find it except himself.
After running for six hours in the barren mountains, Zhao Chu finally saw a human presence.
"It turns out that this is the territory of Xuanyan Sect."