The final is scheduled for March 26. Luo Zhongtian expected that if Murong Wenche wins the competition, Tianle will marry him according to the holy will. If Tianle wins, she will marry Shiqi according to her own wish.

He couldn't help but reach out and tap the armrest of the chair, his eyes full of calculation. If Murong Wenche wins, he will get the ore in Leli City. Even if he doesn't own all of it, at least he can get some of the spiritual stones, which can be used in martial arts.

He has lived for forty-one years, and he was promoted very quickly in the past few years. However, the further you go, the harder it is to advance. In the past two years, he has been stuck at the seventh level of Orange Xuan, and has been unable to break through.

Several times I felt like I was about to touch the barrier of breakthrough, but my joy was still in vain.

He is the emperor of a country and holds the world, but he finds that it is still difficult for him to become strong. Although he has raised dozens of masters to practice martial arts with him, the time he can spare is limited. He is busy with state affairs every day, and his time is limited.

It would take four or five sticks of incense to read the memorial, not to mention spending time with the beloved concubine in the harem, and one stick of incense every day, not to mention the time to eat and sleep.

There was not much time left. Even so, he did not give up on practicing martial arts. He would take time to practice martial arts every day, train with dozens of masters, and seek breakthroughs in martial arts through sparring. In the past few years,

It went very smoothly, and he was very satisfied with his promotion all the way to the seventh level of Cheng Xuan. In the past two years, there has been no improvement.

Originally, he had to take spirit stones and fruits every day to increase his spiritual energy and profound energy to help him advance quickly. In the past two years, those spirit stones and fruits seemed to be useless. He took them every day, but there was no improvement. He couldn't help but feel discouraged.

After sending someone to inquire, I found out that the seventh level of Orange Xuan is a huge hurdle for those who practice martial arts. Those who break through will bid farewell to the Seven Colors Xuan level and be promoted to the realm of Tianxuan. If they still cannot break through in two or three years,

I'm afraid I won't be able to break through the seven-color black level in my lifetime.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhongtian became even more panicked and crazy. He suspected Luo Shiqi's martial arts for many times, but every time he sent people to test, the people sent out failed to come back. That day, one person came back with great difficulty, but the one just said that God

Le is a poisonous doctor and a witch. Without leaving any unnecessary words, she tilted her neck and went to meet the King of Hell.

He Yi followed Luo Shiqiu closely for eighteen years. Apart from the usual security matters, he did not bring back anything substantial. Perhaps Shiqiu really was a person without pursuits, but in his heart, he just felt at ease.

No. This stolen throne makes him panic after all. Unless Luo Shiqi dies, then it is logical for him!

For eight years, he tried his best to create various reasons to make people cooperate with He Yi, but he still failed to kill Luo Shiqi.

Eight years ago, during the siege of that day, the sky was covered with ice and snow, and the servants came to report that Luo Shiqi was unable to fly and was bound to die. He went to the snow in person, dressed in white clothes and a white hat, and wiped out all the black hair on his head

Under the white hat. Such a disguise was to prevent Luo Shiqi from seeing him before he died. However, he thought he was hallucinating. He saw Luo Shiqi being carried by a golden dragon and flying into the sky.

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After that, he couldn't sleep at night, thinking about how to kill Luo Shiqi every day.

All kinds of tricks failed to kill Luo Shiqi, so he had to take action personally. In the secret room of his royal study, he boiled the poison with his own hands and gave it to Luo Shiqi with his own hands, just because he was afraid of being killed by a dummy.

Instead, he watched Luo Shiqi drink the poison with his own eyes. However, to his great surprise, Luo Shiqi drank the poison and fell asleep. The next day, he came to court with a radiant face.

…

Right now, the two most important things for him are to advance to the martial arts level and to take Luo Shiqi's life. He has never fought against Luo Shiqi head-on because he is not sure what Luo Shiqi's martial level is like? What if?

He is not his opponent, but has exposed himself.

A few days ago, he got another news. The leader of the Nanding Gang, the largest bandit den that has been entrenched in the hills of Nanding, has been collecting spiritual fruits and spiritual stones for the past three years. Rumors in the world have confirmed that Liu Jinhua, the leader of the Nanding Gang, has been collecting spiritual fruits with the help of spiritual stones.

The fruit spirit stone has now reached the fourth level of Xuanxuan. From this point of view, the best spirit fruit spirit stone must have been collected by her Nanding Gang.

He reached out and knocked on the armrest again, stood up, his eyes flashed, and growled: "Come here!"

Cui Quan immediately responded and said humbly: "Your Majesty!"

"Pass on my secret order and ask everyone who accompanies me to practice martial arts to go to Nanding to help suppress the bandits and send all the spirit fruits and spirit stones they have captured to my warehouse!"

"Yes!" Cui Quan responded.

Luo Zhongtian raised the corners of his lips. He should have investigated these things long ago. Jiuzhou Continent has practiced martial arts since ancient times, and even the emperor should not be divorced from the world. The emperor in the deep palace stepped into the world one day

, he should be one of the top experts.

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The base area of ​​the Nanding Gang is located on a very high mountain top. The terrain is dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Liu Jinhua, the leader of the Nanding Gang, was sitting in a chair covered with leopard skin, wearing a mink cloak, scolding his men kneeling on the ground: "Tell me, what's the use of you? This gang leader asked you to steal some

Purple Star Grass, I was afraid that you would not be able to do things well, so I gave you more than one hundred and twenty people. Now it’s good, all of them have been detained. All of them have been detained, tell me, what are their backgrounds?”

"I don't know." The 'little pretty face' who had been released from Tianle Palace knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed several times.

"Trash!" Liu Jinhua stood up from the chair angrily, pointed at the nose of the 'little pretty face' and roared, "More than one hundred and twenty people, how many people are there on the other side?"

"Go back to the gang leader, there is only one person on the other side!"

"There's only one person?" Liu Jinhua was so shocked that she almost lost her eyes. She asked again, "What's that person's martial level?"

"I don't know, I can't see it clearly, but I know that people in the Tianxuan realm are surrounded by white light, and the light around their bodies is orange."

"Trash, trash, a bunch of trash! A person from the Orange Mystic Realm actually detained more than a hundred of you. How did you escape?"

"Go back to the gang leader. He was the one who let me come back. Later, a very beautiful woman came. She said, she said..." Thinking of what Tianle said, he couldn't help but blush and couldn't speak.

"What did she say?" Liu Jinhua continued to roar.

"She said...she said..." Gritting his teeth, the 'little pretty face' told everything Tianri had said, "She said she asked me to tell the gang leader to use money to redeem people. People below the third level of Zi Xuan, hundreds of
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