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When Wen Zhuoyi replied on the Divine Contract Heaven Monument, he was flying on the Taichu Ice Wheel on his way back to the Ice City.
She couldn't help but have a headache when she thought about her 'eldest daughter', Sun Ruoli, who was far away in Jiangnan County.
The conflict between the Bingcheng soldiers and the Iron Flag Gang should have been resolved as soon as possible. Her eldest daughter just ignored the murderer and let it go, which led to the situation getting worse.
Now even Emperor Jianyuan can let go of his pride and coax Wuxiang Shenzong with nice words to free up military manpower and concentrate on fighting the Far East Ice City, but her eldest daughter does not understand the priorities.
Since the Western Expedition in Ice City in the Far East, it has been said that 'those who go against will perish, and those who follow will prosper'.
However, this also depends on the person, just like those transcendent first-level divine sects, none of them are easy to mess with.
——In the face of a formidable enemy, everyone understands that we should not make more enemies unless we have to.
The way to combine the vertical and horizontal is nothing more than this.
Changsun Ruoli can respect Xingxiu Immortal Sect and Blood Bat Mountain, but why doesn't he understand that Wuxiang Shen Sect, the best in the world, is more difficult to mess with than these forces?
Xisheng's current status is no less than that of the top thirty martial arts cultivators on the Tianbang list. How can she humiliate him at will?
Wen Zhuoyi had to distractedly write a few letters on the way, which were used to rebuke Changsun Ruoli and a group of generals, urging the South Route Army to deal with the criminals as soon as possible and maintain harmonious relations with the Iron Banner Gang.
And just as he was returning to Bingcheng, Wen Zhuoyi saw a gray-haired old man in rich clothes, leading his ministers to greet him in front of the west gate of Bingcheng.
——That’s Bingcheng’s right-hand man, Gui Haoyuan.
Since Bingcheng's left prime minister was commanding an army of more than two million people on the northern route to fight fiercely with the imperial court, the right prime minister could now be regarded as the de facto ruler of Bingcheng.
"Everyone, please step back!"
Wen Zhuoyi glanced at the ministers present: "There is no need to specially greet me in the future. In the following period, it is common for me to attack, and there is no need to mobilize troops like this. I hope that you will put government affairs and military affairs as your first priority, rather than It’s red tape.”
After she dismissed the ministers, she frowned slightly and flew towards her 'Bingxuan Palace' with a heavy heart.
Right Prime Minister Gui Haoyuan followed closely: "How does it feel, Your Majesty, to fight against Dugu Shou this time?"
"This man is worthy of being the man who can suppress Daning's fortune for three hundred years. He is worthy of his name as 'Father of the Seventh Generation'. He is a hard rock."
Wen Zhuoyi regained his composure and said, "If Daning Shizong hadn't imposed restrictions on him, this person could have easily stepped into the super-level. If you want to win this person, I'm afraid it will take a little effort. Tianshi, The right location and the right people are all indispensable.”
Gui Haoyuan hesitated a little after hearing this, and continued to ask: "The king and Dugu Shou fought for four consecutive times, and they all ended in three hours. Is there any reason for this?"
"I have no choice. There are two other masters with super combat power hiding near Dugu Shou, waiting for an opportunity. They may be waiting for me to exhaust my strength, or both of us will lose. There is no use in fighting anymore——"
Wen Zhuoyi said this with a solemn expression, and then he realized something and looked back behind him with eyes like knives: "You want to know the extent of my injuries, are you afraid that I won't be able to survive?"
"I deserve death for my crime!"
Gui Haoyuan looked horrified and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty was already seriously injured when you protected our ancestors from evacuating Zhenhai Kingdom. Later in Hezhou, you were seriously injured by the power of 'Yin Shen' Yue Xi in order to obtain Taichu Ice Wheel. .
These old wounds are grievous and have not healed for hundreds of years, and the power of Shen Yin, extreme cold and extreme Yin has accumulated in the body. The ministers and I are unavoidably uneasy and worried about the king's health, so I ask for your forgiveness. "
"That's human nature."
Wen Zhuoyi's expression softened slightly and he put away the sternness in his eyes: "But there is no need. I have summoned the ministers before and told you that there is no need to worry unfoundedly.
With the help of Master Wuji Sword, my injuries have been greatly alleviated. Although I have not returned to full strength at this time, I will have no problem killing Dugu Shou. "
"Master Wuji Sword?"
Gui Haoyuan couldn't help but frown.
Although Wuji Sword Lord is already a martial arts legend today, he can repel an army of five million giant spirits with one man and one sword.
However, looking at his cultivation level, he is only at the fifth level. How can he help Wen Zhuyi resolve his injuries?
Unless that person has the bloodline of 'Shenyang'.
——Judging from the intelligence they collected, this is extremely possible.
More than one person has seen Chu Xisheng perform Yang Escape, which is one of the characteristics of the Pure Yang and Shenyang bloodlines.
And the blood of Shenyang can resolve the king's solitary yin syndrome.
That's what worries him.
Should their king be allowed to practice dual cultivation with Chu Xisheng? Becoming a Taoist couple with a boy who is only seventeen years old?
Let them go as far as the eastern ice city and add another husband of the opposite sex?
What does it look like?
No! Maybe these two people have already started dual cultivation.
Some time ago, Chu Xisheng stayed in the palace for more than ten days.
The question is, where will the Changsun family be placed? How should the royal tradition of the Far East Ice City be passed on?
This will definitely cause chaos in the people of Bingcheng.
Ice City was built by the king, and many of his subjects and generals were loyal to Wenzhuyi.
However, there are also many remnants of the Zhenhai Kingdom who fall in love with their late master, the Sun family, because of the words and deeds of their deceased elders.
He Gui Haoyuan is one of them.
The continuation of this royal tradition may very well lead to the division of the Far East Ice City.
In addition, there is another thing that worries Gui Haoyuan deeply.
That is to ask about the longevity of Baht Yi.
Theoretically speaking, the normal lifespan of a first-level martial artist is around six hundred years, while a martial artist can live as long as eight hundred years.
If you use various life-extending heavenly materials and earthly treasures, martial arts practitioners can live to more than 800 years, and martial arts practitioners can live to more than a thousand years - just like the Shen'ao San people who lived more than 3,000 years ago, who lived for 1,300 years. More than a hundred years old.
Among them, the cold type martial arts cultivators are different.
Wenzhuyi and her two daughters practiced the Ice Technique. They usually used the Xuanwu Cold Technique to freeze their breath, and their longevity was extremely long.
Theoretically speaking, it would be easy for Wen Zhuyi to live for two thousand years. However, she is seriously injured and her lifespan will definitely be greatly reduced.
If it were any other first-grade martial arts cultivator, he would have died long ago after sustaining such injuries.
So even if Zhuoyi completely resolves her injuries, how many years can she live now?
Wen Zhuoyi hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head slightly: "Anyway, don't worry, this time I wake up, I will try my best to end everything. Whether it is our mortal enemy Daning Dynasty, or the future of the Far East Ice City, I will Handled properly.
As the Right Prime Minister of Bingcheng, you must always pay attention to appeasing the ministers, stabilizing people's hearts, and preventing rumors from spreading. People's words are to be feared. Don't let those with ulterior motives use their lies to confuse the public and cause harm to the people of Bingcheng. "
In fact, her physical condition is far better than these people imagined.
'Yin Shen' Yue Xi's extremely cold power was actually resolved by her hundreds of years ago.
Although the divine power that Yue Xi left behind in the world was extremely powerful, Wen Zhuyi's Han method had reached its near-god peak as early as 700 years ago.
If it weren't for her physical limitations, she would be able to see eternity now.
Not only did this power fail to hurt her, Wen Zhuoyi actually refined and absorbed it, allowing her original 'Shen Yin' bloodline to evolve to an unprecedented thirty-second level in the human race, directly catching up with the 'Yin Shen' Yue Xi.
It's just that blessings are where disasters lie, and misfortunes are where blessings rely.
It is precisely because of this 'Shenyin' bloodline that is close to the level of gods that her lonely yin does not last long. The extremely yin power in the body accumulates day by day and becomes stubborn.
It is hard for the world to imagine that right now, she can only exert less than 20% of her strength.
Overlord Qin Muge, the overlord of martial arts, was poisoned and had no strength at all. She asked Zhuoyi why he wasn't?
In the past, the Bloody Sword Lord was able to kill five eternal gods in a row while surrounded by enemies.
She asked Zhuyi that her fighting power might not be as good as that of Xuejai, but if she returned to her full strength, she would be able to dethrone a god from his eternal throne at the risk of her own life!
It's a pity that she no longer has time——
Wen Zhuoyi sighed secretly, and then clenched his fist fiercely.
Even just 20% of the power is enough to kill Emperor Jianyuan and destroy Daning.
Gui Haoyuan had no idea what Wen Zhuoyi was thinking, and his heart tightened secretly.
Asking Zhuoyi's words clearly meant that he wanted to take care of all the funeral arrangements before his death.
If their predictions are true, the king will not live long.
Gui Haoyuan's face showed no emotion at all. He looked solemn and bowed deeply: "I understand! I will go all out to help the king stabilize the Ice City."
"This is exactly the responsibility of you, the Right Chancellor." Wen Zhuoyi flicked his sleeves with a cold expression: "You should also step down. In the next period of time, I need to meditate for a period of time."
After she finished speaking, she continued flying towards the 'Bingxuan Palace'.
While Wen Zhuoyi was flying, he sensed the 'Extreme Yang Divine Source' in his soul, and felt a little surprised in his heart.
She didn't expect that in less than two months, Chu Xisheng's Shenyang bloodline would improve again.
At this time, the 'Extreme Yang Divine Source' is continuously inputting the power of Yang.
Asking Baht Yi how it feels now is like holding a small heater inside in winter.
Although the small heater was not hot, it gave her some warmth.
Wen Zhuoyi couldn't help but think, Yi Xisheng's Shenyang bloodline at the sixteenth level should be able to help her directly advance to the super level, right?
She immediately extinguished the thoughts in her mind.
Wenzhuan's face turned red, he shook his head slightly and smiled wryly at himself.
Sure enough, there is great terror between life and death, even if she asked Zhuoyi, she would not be an exception.
In order to survive, he had this shameless thought.
And shortly after Wenzhuyi left, Gui Haoyuan also stood up from the ground.
His face was actually as gloomy as iron.
Gui Haoyuan stood there and pondered for a moment, then led the entourage behind him towards the direction of 'Wenyuan Pavilion'.
In imitation of the official offices in the Central Plains, the Far East Bingcheng also set up the Wenyuan Pavilion in front of the palace gate of the 'Bingxuan Palace', which was where the left and right ministers worked.
When Gui Haoyuan walked through the heavily guarded courtyard and came to the pavilion where he worked, he saw a palace maid in her thirties, dressed as a third-grade female official, waiting in his study.
Gui Haoyuan's expression perked up, and he ordered the subordinate officials and others at the door to disperse, and then strode in.
"You're finally here."
Gui Haoyuan looked concerned and asked with a bit of anxiety: "Is there any result? How is it? Your Majesty, is she perfect?"
The female officer was obviously a little flustered, with a bit of fear and hesitation in her eyes.
Her body trembled slightly, and she opened her mouth several times, but could not utter a single word.
"Don't worry, if this matter comes out of your mouth and reaches my ears, no other person will know about it."
Gui Haoyuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I just want to know the king's condition, not to be disadvantageous to the king. This matter is of benefit to the country and the people. Su Niang, please think about your eldest son, who is under the supervision of the Crown Prince. Serve in the army.”
The female officer hesitated again and again, but still couldn't speak, but then she nodded.
"You mean, the king is indeed a virgin?"
When Gui Haoyuan saw the female officer nodding again, his expression relaxed at first, and then he narrowed his eyes and looked out the window with some hesitation deep in his eyes.
He was deeply worried about the future of Far East Ice City.
The king's life is short. Once the king passes away, how will the Far East Ice City protect itself?
If due to the king's personal affair, the royal tradition changes and the ice city is divided, the situation will be even more dangerous.
But does he really want to take this step?
If you really do something like this, that would be true betrayal.
And that transaction partner can't reassure him either——
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Just six hours later, seven thousand miles south of Wang'an City, a man and a woman were speeding through the forest.
The man is Zuo Qingyun. He is now about eight feet tall. His body is as strong as an iron tower, and his muscles are like a piece of forged iron.
He ran through the dense forest at full speed, charging like a wild bull. The tree branches along the way were shattered upon contact, and were turned into powder by his outer layer of force.
Zuo Qingyun's mind was not on the road ahead. He was looking at the woman on his shoulder.
The woman is about eighteen years old, with a straight nose, slightly pink cheeks, cherry lips, and a face as crystal clear as jade.
Her figure is slightly petite, her height only reaches Zuo Qingyun's chest, but she has perfect proportions, is well-proportioned, slim and lovable.
Zuo Qingyun's eyes were a little dazed and even more unbelievable.
It would be hard for the world to imagine that Bai Huhou, a tall and strong woman with a muscular body that looked like a bear, had today turned into the girl on his shoulder with a beautiful face, a sweet and delicate temperament, and a cute little bird.
Zuo Qingyun suddenly felt that getting married was not so uncomfortable anymore.
He originally thought that he held his nose and walked into the coal mine pit, and that this would be the case in the future; he never expected that he would step into the golden cave.
In the past, when he played Pai Gow in the casino and got the 'Supreme Treasure', he was not as happy as he is now.
I really found a treasure——
"Why do you look at me like that?"
Marquis Baihu looked sideways at her, her bright eyes were charming and affectionate, and she could be happy or angry at the same time.
When she saw the dazed look in Zuo Qingyun's eyes, she couldn't help but feel helpless, happy, and proud.
"Look in front! Concentrate on the surroundings. If you want to see, I can let you see it all after we successfully escape."
Zuo Qingyun managed to retract his gaze and did his best to sense the surroundings according to what Bai Huhou said.
However, he was still curious: "You are like this now. Have you practiced some secret technique? Is it the bone shrinking technique? Or the disguise technique?"
"This is my original appearance. When I was a child, I was the shortest among my clan. After practicing the Innate God Xin method, I became bigger and taller."
After Bai Huhou finished speaking, he snorted dissatisfiedly: "You like me like this, don't you? You men always judge people by their appearance."
Zuo Qingyun curled his lips and thought, aren't you women the same?
Look at Chu Xisheng, how obsessed are the women in Wangan City with him now!
Chu Xisheng's portraits were cut out by many girls and pasted on the walls.
Many top players on the Heavenly Ranking did not receive this kind of treatment, and it was not because of Chu Xisheng's extra handsome face.
He had a silly smile on his face: "Then if you practice the Innate God Xin Dafa again in the future, will you change back?"
"No, if I practice it one more time, I can polish off the edges and corners of the body, and I can control it with my heart from now on."
When Bai Huhou said this, he tugged Zuo Qingyun's earlobe with his fingers: "Try talking nonsense again!"
In the past, if Bai Huhou made this move, Zuo Qingyun would definitely shake him off immediately.
He showed no intention of resisting now and allowed the White Tiger Marquis to pull his ears and spin them around: "Then let me get down to business. Didn't you say that someone inside the White Tiger Hall is targeting you? Why are the people who are chasing us now all fugitives from the black list?"
"How do you think they got the news?"
Marquis Baihu made a cold sound, with sarcasm in his eyes: "They dare not come forward until they know our truth and have complete assurance."
Zuo Qingyun was thoughtful: "Then why not ask Beichen Shenhou for help?"
Bai Huhou's eyes flashed, and the coldness in his eyes deepened: "I originally considered asking Beichen Shenhou to help me as a last resort, but not long ago, I found that Beichen Shenhou was not very reliable.
Before, I deliberately revealed a piece of false news to Beichen Shenhou, but others found out about it. The problem is that I only told this news to this god. '
"Why is this? Beichen Shenhou is the master of the six sects, what's the benefit of him scheming against you?" Zuo Qingyun couldn't help but feel frightened.
Is even Beichen Shenhou the enemy of Baihu Hou?
This shows how dangerous their current situation is.
"Maybe it's because my physique is unusual. My fundamental bloodline is not the White Tiger, nor any of the five White Tiger sub-bloods: ferocious, ferocious, rampant, cunning, and mad, but Biao."
In ancient legends, Biao was the third son of the first generation of white tigers. However, because the white tiger was facing a powerful enemy at that time and was besieged by a group of beasts, the fetus was damaged during pregnancy. When Biao was born, he was thought to be stillborn and had to be abandoned. .
However, this Biao struggled to survive. It grew up in a purgatory-like environment. It was often hungry and ate dead leaves and grass, animal carcasses, gnawed on soil and rocks, and drank sewage and dirty springs. It suffered from old scars and new wounds all the time. .
Biao grew up in countless hardships and became the most ruthless, most powerful and ferocious existence in the White Tiger lineage, with combat power even surpassing that of his mother.
Not only did it become the mortal enemy of the White Tiger, it also devoured the five brothers one by one. At a certain time in ancient times, it forced the descendants of the five ferocious, ferocious, rampant, cunning and crazy White Tigers to the sky and the earth, leaving almost no place for them to stay. .
After that, tigers in the world gave birth to children. Whenever the third child was born, it was bound to be Biao.
That is to say, it is said among the people that if a tiger gives birth to three sons, there must be a lion.
"——This Innate God Xin Dafa will undergo certain changes in my body, and it may be additionally suitable for transfer to the body. Don't look at the second-grade Innate God Xin Dafa, it has already arrived in your body, but they still have ways to transfer it to your body. Seize it, unless you can stabilize it as quickly as possible. In addition, I myself am also an excellent cauldron in the eyes of many people."
Bai Huhou couldn't help but cast another sidelong glance at Zuo Qingyun: "You don't know how much advantage you took. You were reluctant at the beginning and regarded me as a villain who forced me to marry."
Zuo Qingyun smiled coquettishly when he heard this, thinking that if I had known that my wife was like this, our surname would no longer be Zuo.
"But don't worry, I have already asked your brother for help beforehand."
Bai Huhou looked ahead, with a bit of self-mockery in his eyes: "I thought about it and found that none of the relatives and friends I know are reliable. On the contrary, this brother of yours is the most trustworthy and has the ability to help you and I escape safely. .”
"Brother, you mean Xi Sheng?"
Zuo Qingyun was slightly surprised.
There is no doubt about Xi Sheng's character, but with his current strength, can he help them?
At this moment, Zuo Qingyun felt a warning sign in his heart. He instinctively waved his left palm forward and protected the White Tiger Marquis on his shoulder with a big hand like a cattail leaf fan.
The innately powerful Vajrapani—a golden weapon and an iron horse!
In the past two years, in addition to the Eight Dayan Techniques, this was the technique that Baihu Hou asked him to practice every day, and it has long since become his body's instinct!
With this palm shot, the entire ground in front of Zuo Qingyun sank, and countless Gengjin energy came out of his body, slashing everything around him, as if he really had the momentum of thousands of troops.
A black sword light flashed in the woods in front of him, bypassing Zuo Qingyun's majestic palm power and sword power, and hit Zuo Qingyun's chest.
Zuo Qingyun's figure instantly slid back a hundred feet, smashing countless trees behind him.
However, his body was unscathed, except for the sound of Gengjin clashing from his chest. His body was pierced by the black sword light, and the 'White Tiger Divine Armor' he was wearing was also blasted with a white mark.
"Practice your domineering body horizontally!"
A cry of surprise came from the woods.
The man was also shocked by Zuo Qingyun's power and retreated twenty feet away.
He then pursued him with endless surprise, and the black sword light pierced Zuo Qingyun's vitals like a poisonous snake: "It seems that the White Tiger Marquis really loves you."
——This person was not only transferred to the second-level upper-level innate god Xin Dafa, but also transferred to a good horizontal training body.
If he can win this person today, he will definitely take this opportunity to reach the sky and enter the top ten on the earth rankings!
Bai Huhou, who was sitting on Zuo Qingyun's shoulder, looked calm as usual, with a hint of worry deep in his eyes.
She did practice Heng Lian Ba Ti.
She could no longer improve her physical skills seven years ago, and continuing to practice would only further damage her heart.
Bai Huhou simply cultivated a horizontal training body that could be used both internally and externally to increase his chances of winning after transferring his skills.
What worries her right now is not the blacklisted criminal in front of her, the 420th-ranked Black Snake Sword Mo Dongshan, but the surroundings of the dense forest.
Although Bai Huhou's body has been transferred, his soul is still as strong as before. She has vaguely sensed several familiar and powerful auras.
They are peeping here, waiting for opportunities, ready to go.
Bai Huhou couldn't help but feel depressed, these people came so quickly.
With Zuo Qingyun's power, it is difficult to escape at this time no matter what, and I wonder if that person can arrive in time?
Zuo Qingyun tried his best to resist. However, he had mastered the second-level martial arts body for the first time and was equipped with 'Xinjin', 'Vajra' and 'Divine Power' martial arts, but he was still unable to enter the palace.
Zuo Qingyun could only withstand nearly half of the rain of swords that filled the sky, and had to use all his strength to protect Bai Huhou, who had lost all his power.
And just as he was walking around, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
This person dodged extremely abruptly five feet behind Zuo Qingyun, and then swung a large blood-colored awl and hit Zuo Qingyun in the back of the head.
Bai Huhou's expression suddenly changed: "Get out of the way!"
That was one of the three weaknesses of the "Nine Dragons and Ten Elephants to ward off evil spirits" she practiced horizontally.
Had even such crucial information been known to those people?
Just when Bai Huhou was frightened, he heard a cold and magnetic voice coming from the distance: "Evil magic is forbidden here!"
boom!
Following these words, a huge white thunder struck towards the owner of the bloody cone.
——That was actually the second-grade Hai Shui Divine Thunder!
