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Chapter 215: Ten Ultimate Dharma Emperor Levels, Chapter Seven: Soul-Suppressing Seal

"If I'm unhappy, someone's going to die."

The people of the Tongshan Sect were astonished and burst into laughter. They laughed so hard that their hearts were close to their hearts: "It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant person. Let's just accept that our Tongshan Sect is arrogant."

The Tongshan Sect is the old enemy of the Jinghua Sect, and it is difficult to distinguish between the feuds of thousands of years. It is the first sect to surrender to the Yuansha Sect. Therefore, the Tongshan Sect secretly regards itself as the number one sect in the region.

Tong Shu was the Martial Emperor of Tongshan Sect. He gave Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo a cold look. Although he couldn't sense the real aura, his eyesight was not bad after all. He pressed his hands slightly and his expression became more relaxed: "You two, if you want to interfere with me,

Please let go of the grudge between Tongshan Sect and Jinghua Sect. I think you two don’t want to make more enemies."

"I'm afraid you two are from the Five Elements Realm. I'm afraid you don't know that the Jinghua Sect has offended a sect that shouldn't be offended." Tong Shu spoke seriously and contained a threat: "You two, don't be deceived by the Jinghua Sect.

Everyone in the Jinghua Sect was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zuo Wuzhou's brows moved slightly, and his eyebrows were as natural as his own. He almost wanted to flutter his wings and fly away, but there was a serious look in his eyes: "So, you are threatening me!"

Tong Shu felt a pressure for no reason. He was secretly frightened and spoke slowly: "How could it be possible? Since I have good intentions, since you two want to be buried with Jinghua Sect, then I am too troubled."

"Let's go!" Tong Shu was very decisive. He vaguely sensed that something was not good, so he left decisively.

Ji Xiaomo smiled and said: "This person is not stupid."

"How many of those who can become Emperor Wu are stupid? However, some people are too smart." Zuo Wuzhou shook his head, turned away his eyes again, and looked at King Jing indifferently: "Emperor Jingwu, these people are

?”

King Jing made a gesture and smiled bitterly: "We are old enemies. We are adding insult to injury."

After taking back the Shijin Sword, the feeling of holding it in my hand is particularly real and the flesh and blood are connected.

Zuo Wuzhou used his swords several times in succession and was very satisfied: "Thank you Emperor Jingwu."

The knife weighs ninety-nine pounds, which is just right in the hand. If it is too light, it will be too light. The knife is heavy, but the length and image have not changed much, and it is as easy as ever.

Calmly, he quietly reset the "saber spirit" into the blade. The feeling of connecting hearts became stronger. A particularly dark red blood light rose into the sky. The Shijin Sword was still holding it, but it trembled slightly, and the fighting spirit soared.

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Condensing his soul power, he slashed the sky with his sword. There was a sharp roar. The golden sword light spread across the sky, it was extremely powerful, and it was mixed with a blood color, and the evil aura was extremely terrifying.

King Jing and Wang Juan were stunned and looked at each other: "How could this knife fall into his hand and have such huge power and such a strange vision? It's really weird."

As everyone knows, the sword of Shiju is exactly the body. The "soul" of the sword is the spiritual thing in the sword. With the "soul" stationed in the sword, and if Zuo Wuzhou has the same intention, if others can use the ten swords, if they can only use 80% of it,

Power. Then, with the cooperation of "Sword Soul", the power of Shijue can be exerted to 120%.

The "saber soul" was originally at the Wujun level, and with the Wuzun-level blade, it was difficult to use it to its fullest. Now that it has been refined into a Wudi-level blade, the "saber soul" can be used smoothly, and it is really hearty, and I don't know how it affects it for a moment.

How many Emperor Wu's hearts are in the city.

The sound of Zuo Wuzhou testing the knife was so regrettable. Why didn't Tong Shu see it?

But when he saw the golden light shining into the night, Tong Shu's mind swayed and he was secretly frightened: "This person's aura seems to have broken through recently, but his sword skills seem to be extremely powerful."

"The man in black is indeed the Martial Emperor!" Yaoshu secretly nodded: "The woman in black is probably also the Martial Emperor. Fortunately, he retreated, otherwise he would have suffered a loss."

Fortunately, we retreated, otherwise we would not have suffered a loss. We would have died, many people.

"No, it seems that Jinghua Sect has a close relationship with these two people. If they help each other, it will be very difficult." Tong Shu looked worried.

At this moment, there were many Martial Emperors and Martial Lords gathered everywhere in the city. It was rare for someone to show their strength so blatantly, which made people look at them with great concern, but they remembered this aura.

The whole city was empty and the moon was shining brightly in the sky.

A martial lord from the Jinghua Sect respectfully brought the food up and said respectfully: "Emperor Zuo Wu, Emperor Ji Wu, please have a meal."

"Thank you." Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and sat on the eaves with Ji Xiaomo, looking at the bright moon.

Ji Xiaomo whispered into his ears: "Your sword is weird. How was it made?"

Zuo Wuzhou was surprised: "Isn't your Purple Thunder Soft Sword inherited from your family? It's already at the martial arts level. Does it still need to be tempered?" After a pause, he muttered: "I used some special methods to refine it.

If you want, I can help you when I have some free time next time."

Without saying anything else, he remembered the serious injury a few days ago. Zuo Wuzhou touched the newly born flesh and blood and thought: "I am often injured, should I order a medicine to treat my injuries?"

He happened to have a "Huitian Po" that he got in the ancient Junlin Cave, which is specialized in healing injuries. Many doctors are themselves Po Spirit practitioners, that is, Po monks, who practice healing Po souls.

However, good healing souls are often not easy to obtain. It should be noted that unless the souls are synthesized, ordinary souls usually have a single effect. This is especially true for healing souls, but good healing souls are extremely difficult to synthesize.

"No, still no, the remaining three souls are left to the fighting souls." Zuo Wuzhou made a decision quickly: "From now on, my temporary goal is Wu Yu, the three fighting souls, Yang Hun, and Xin

Law."

It’s hard to say whether it’s loneliness or something else, Zuo Wu

Just at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo turned to each other, their lips touched slightly, and there was an electric sensation. Both of them were shocked, Ji Xiaomo touched his lips, and they were a little hot, Zuo Wuzhou licked them

lip.

The two of them had done more embarrassing things than this when they first met, and they were both children of the world. There was not much pretentiousness, but there was not much embarrassment. But deep down, there was something strange.

Face to face like this, the pores can really feel the other person's breath, and the heat is like a pair of hands tickling the heart.

The bright moon is in the sky, and somehow it seems much brighter and gentler than usual.

Some unspeakable charms seem to be born gently.

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt a little nervous, something he had never felt before during a battle. Ji Xiaomo suddenly felt a little tense. As an assassin, his emphasis was on being soft and silent, but this was the first time he was so stiff.

“It’s not an option to continue like this.

If she doesn't move her eyes away, how can I move away?" Zuo Wuzhou felt very strange.

"Why does he keep looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face? What should I do? Someone has to look away first." Ji Xiaomo expressed unexplained nervousness.

A pair of deep and jet black eyes, a pair of clear and black and white eyes.

After looking at each other for a long while, they both said in unison: "What on earth are you looking at?"

Fortunately, it was only a short while later and King Jing arrived leisurely. He said with a smile: "You two are in such a good mood. The moonlight tonight is really beautiful."

After exchanging a few words of greetings, King Jing got to the point. He said seriously: "Tomorrow at noon, the interface channel will be opened. Before that, I have some things that I want to talk to you about. So that you can know what will happen next."

"I've been waiting for Emperor Jingwu to speak for a long time." Ji Xiaomo smiled.

What King Jing said made Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo secretly sigh: "It turns out that relocating the sect is such a troublesome thing."

It is inevitable that sects move across borders and need Emperor Wu as a guarantee. To put it bluntly, all walks of life are like major families. It is of course unpopular to not know where they are coming from. Emperor Wu is the pinnacle of the Fahuntian.

Naturally, Emperor Wu is required to act as a guarantee.

Emperor Wu is the guarantee, this is the end of the side branch. The real joints are the two previous points, one is how to escape from Ruijin Realm, and the other is how to pass through the interface channel in a large way.

The migration of sects is not without precedent. However, there have been very few such precedents since ancient times, so there is no regrettable practice. It is still unknown how others will embarrass Jing Hua Sect by then.

King Jing is really unsure about this.

Promising help is just a promise. Whether you can do it or not is just a matter of trying your best.

With Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent temperament and Ji Xiaomo's coldness, they have always communicated with Jinghua Sect in a transactional manner. There is no way to talk about friendship, and they will never treat it as their own business.

Therefore, he quickly focused his attention on other things.

In the world, there really is a realm of sharp gold, a realm of thick earth, a realm of soft water, a realm of blazing fire, and a realm of green wood. Because these five realms are different from the realm of the five elements, they are often called the realm of the five elements, or the five great realms.

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Since ancient times, the practice has been to open a stable channel every thirty years, which is smaller in scale.

According to legend, every ninety-nine years, there is a large-scale opening of the Five Realms. The passages from the five realms to the Five Elements Realm are opened at the same time. However, the five realms are opened at the same time, and it is said that they can only lead to the True Soul Heaven.

Emperor Wu was not supposed to know about it. Fortunately, Jinghua Sect was a large sect for six thousand years, and people from generation to generation had been to Zhenhuntian, so they brought some news when they came down. Therefore, Jinghua Sect

Many records about Zhenhuntian were left behind. It is the same as other sects’ way of obtaining news about Zhenhuntian.

Each space crack is often unstable, and the location of the interface channel is often not fixed. Often the channel duration can only last about nine days.

At the end of King Jing's life, he told Lai Lai's true purpose: "I, the Jinghua Sect, only have nine days, so please help me."

From King Jing's narration, Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo each had some insights and speculations, and they made up for each other's omissions by talking to each other. Then, everything became clear.

The beauty of Zhenhuntian, and more and more detailed information about interface channels, have been gathered in my heart.

The next day, after the training was completed, Zuo Wuzhou fortunately had the complete set of gold-type mental skills left by Gu Zhui. Therefore, after breaking through to become the Martial Emperor, he still had the Martial Emperor-level gold-type mental skills to practice.

In this way, his training time will not be delayed for the time being. However, Zuo Wuzhou thought that there was no way to do this. The Martial Emperor-level golden soul would still have a day to perfect his training, and he needed to find other four-system mental methods as soon as possible.

If this place were not the Ruijin Realm, Zuo Wuzhou would have wanted to pretend to rob the party. After the Martial Emperor breaks through, he has no mental training, so he is naturally no match for other Martial Emperors. But Zuo Wuzhou is different. When he was still at the peak of Martial Lord, he

The ability is comparable to that of a martial enemy.

After becoming the Martial Emperor, his soul power expanded and became much purer, enough to cope with two Martial Emperors. If he really tried to rob the minds of the major sects, the major sects would basically just be pinned to the ground and beaten violently.

Compared with the sect martial emperors, the casual martial emperors are single. They seem to be easy to bully. In fact, the casual martial emperors have no family and no job. They can come and go when they want. The world is big and you can go anywhere. As long as you don't provoke "True"

A strong person like "Huntian" is basically invincible.

Therefore, ordinary sects talk about the Rogue Martial Emperor, and even the Rogue Martial Lord is not willing to provoke him.
To be continued...