Chapter 288 The Top of the Martial God, the Cliff of the World

Well, Liu Yexing is a sin of the gods. It was only later that it was revealed slowly, but everyone thought that if you want to make public, don’t guess riddles and show your IQ, then let’s make it public. Liu Yexing is a sin of the gods. With this, everyone can definitely think of many things.

For the sake of the evil of the gods, I beg you all.

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The silver snake danced wildly in the dim sky, and for a moment, the silver snake lightning lingered in the sky!

Then, the rumbling sound of lightning exploded and the county town was trembling.

Taking this power of heaven and earth, everyone felt shocked and a mysterious sense of awe. Someone from Beiya stood on the threshold of the main entrance of the inn, looked outside, and said in a terrifying manner: "This is the case in your summer?"

"Of course not. Such violent lightning today is rare." The people from Jinying also looked at the door and replied: "Luckily, we see that the sky is not right, so we will stay here, otherwise..."

Otherwise, waiting for the sky to travel would be like self-abuse.

People from the Beiya were curious: "I heard that people from your Jinxiu Camp generally have cultivation levels above the Gangfeng Realm. Is that true?"

The people in Jinying were proud: "There is still a false one." The people in Beiya suddenly felt awe-inspiring. Although this kind of cultivation might not seem very good, it means that the people in Jinying were generally strong.

Along the way, there was inevitably some communication between each other, and it was somewhat familiar to each other. People from Jinying were curious: "I heard that you, the young Shangguan, are the policing envoys? You are young and have insufficient cultivation. How can you?"

The people from the North Ya ya slapped: "Our tutor is a void position, which is different from the Jinxiu Camp, so naturally he does not require the Dougang Realm to be cultivated."

The Southern Ya studied in the Northern Yai, and the Northern Yai and Jinxiuying. The tutor was a main real position of Jinxiuying and had great power. However, it was obviously inappropriate to copy it in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it turned out to be a false position.

He talked around for a while, forgot about the lightning outside for a while, and looked at the box in the lobby: "What do you think is in this box?"

Everyone shook their heads, one of the experts from Beiya struggled for a while and hesitated: "Did you find that this box is actually quite like... a coffin?"

After careful examination, this long box is really similar to a box in terms of size and length. However, some people in Jinying disagree: "Can the coffin weigh tens of thousands of pounds?"

The petite Yu Jiao and the tall and burly Ma Wenjie walked over from both sides of the corridor, glanced at each other, and smiled reluctantly: "It seems that I can't leave today."

Yu Jiao Ning said, "I heard from the waiter that today a master killed a sect dozens of miles away. Isn't it causing any trouble, right?" Ma Wenjie shook his head and was confident that he would not.

This is not a safe journey. The grievances and grievances of warriors have always been resolved by force, and it is common to kill and kill. Along the way, there have been many gang wars and even some warriors seeking revenge.

However, the Immortal Bird is important, so Jinying naturally took the initiative to avoid possible troubles, which was relatively smooth.

Only Wang Ce has some regrets. He has long wanted to see many people and things in the world, but he has never had the chance and has never been able to witness the power of sects and families with his own eyes. This is somewhat a pity.

Having said that, Wang Ce also knew it very well. With his current cultivation level, if he was not an official, he would not even have the qualifications to mess with aristocratic families and sects unless he was a lowly person, unless he took the initiative to mess with others.

He is not the kind of passionate boy who insists on drawing his sword to help.

As an official, it is reasonable to occasionally have some intersection with aristocratic families. It is basically two parallel lines with the sect that has always been transcendent.

When a world war breaks out, no matter how superior the sect feels, it will be difficult to survive. Wang Ce chuckles with malicious intentions.

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When the lightning broke out, Wang Ce regretfully discovered that all the people who were practicing swordsmanship in Jinying had returned to the house.

Wang Ce smacked his lips. He thought he had the opportunity to see someone struck by lightning. It seems that many warriors are not native buns, and most of them know that the chance of being struck by lightning in the weather of lightning is very high.

After returning to the house, Wang Ce took the note from Lu Ling to him, read it several times, and gradually shook his eyebrows: "There are so many strongholds in Louwailou. This revenge of assassination seems not very good."

On the note, there were some of the stronghold addresses of Louwailou. What was particularly terrifying was that there was also the stronghold address of Louwailou Laoou.

After re-examining the Louwailou information in Jinying, Wang Ce admitted that this was a very powerful assassin organization with hundreds of years of history and Wuzong was in charge. In the relevant information, Jinying even suspected that Emperor Wu might be in charge of Louwailou.

You have Emperor Wu, I have Emperor Wu. Why does Emperor Wu hate it so much? Wang Ce scratches his head, Changsheng and other things are the most annoying.

Among the three great martial emperors in the great world, two of them had no idea where to go to spend time. Among the five great martial emperors in the great world, three of them had no idea which brothel to go to and practice as if they were still as mountains, and the remaining two also took turns to play and disappear.

Wang Ce scratched his head and wondered. Could it be that those Wu Emperors who had run away were arrested by the urban management to lock in a small dark room?

The genuine half-Lawu God Scroll was taken from the closest place and slowly unfolded. Wang Ce admitted that he still couldn't understand it for the time being. While thinking, he came to the house leisurely and saw that the lightning was even more violent. The thick lightning seemed to be about to split the world.

Wang Ce quickly avoided his gaze and looked up again, but saw a vague figure falling down like a meteor. He actually fell straight to Wang Ce. The speed was extremely fast. Wang Ce was shocked and hurriedly dodged!

The man in red who fell from the sky spewed out a mouthful of blood and barely woke up. In an instant, the battle spirits merged and disappeared in mid-air. However, it broke through the air and appeared in the inn, as if a huge rock fell out of thin air and crushed Wang Ce.

"I... Damn!" Wang Ce really understood what a disaster is like. If you are unlucky, the main reason is that disaster comes from the sky.

When the man in red hit him, a layer of energy appeared slightly. Although it was not strong, Wang Ce was immediately struck by lightning and spit out blood. Without saying a word, the man in red fell into a coma on the spot.

The rest of Wang Ce had a pale face and gasped. Who is this man? He was so powerful. He hurriedly got up and put away the flying Martial God scroll. At first glance, he saw that the blood was soaked, and a few words appeared!

"The top of the martial god, the cliff of the end of the world"!

Wang Ce repeatedly looked at the front and back of the Martial God Book. Sure enough, he wondered: "Why didn't you find it before? Hell."

Seeing that the man in red was unconscious, Wang Ce continued to check. The Martial God Book had not changed much, but the eight words that appeared were added. After a while, the blood stuck to the Martial God Book slowly flowed away without leaving a trace.

The eight words gradually disappeared. Wang Ce was so terrified that what material was made of this Martial God scroll? It was awesome.

The top of the Martial God? The cliff of the world? Wang Ce wondered, what does it mean to play with me? His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that the one in his hand was only half of a roll, and he probably had to get the remaining half before he knew it.

Wang Ce has a copy of the remaining half of the volume, but if you want to see the hidden words, it is obvious that the copy is useless. Then you have to find Lu Bancheng and get the authentic one!

Wang Ce thought about it, put away the things again, squatted down to check the injury of the man in red, and the examination was stunned: "This guy's injury has become such a virtue, but he hasn't died yet?"

The man in red could see bone injuries everywhere, his right arm was even more lost, and his left leg was obviously almost crushed, and he felt soft and weak.

Wang Ce shook his head: "I hope this guy's spiritual pattern is not on his right hand. I am soft-hearted. Since I am not dead, it's up to the party and the country to help him."

Fortunately, when Wang Ce was in the Northern Tang Dynasty last year, especially when he suppressed the rebellion, he found many good things, including the best medicines for treating internal and external trauma that were found from the home of Wuzong, the royal family of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

When I applied medicine to this guy, I used medicine to bandage the medicine, except for the feeling that this guy's vitality is comparable to a cockroach, the man in red woke up for a few seconds and bleeded blood while quickly saying, "King Wuyou..." and then fainted.

Only then did Wang Ce notice that the man in red seemed to have lost more than half a year.

When the man in red breathed calmly, Wang Ce sat down with peace of mind and couldn't help but fall asleep.

During the first sleep, Wang Ce suddenly woke up, and the first thing he saw was a pair of gloomy eyes.

Wang Ce was creepy. The man in red who woke up coughed up blood and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I want to say thank you to you."

"When I was unconscious, did you say anything?" The man in red looked bright.

Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders and shook his head: "Does the three words "Wuyou King" count? You don't have to worry. I have never heard of "Wuyou King" as a human or a ghost."

The man in red was obviously slightly surprised and nodded slowly: "No matter what, thank you for saving me. If you have the chance, I will repay you." After that, he flashed and disappeared.

Wang Ce curled his lips. No wonder this guy was injured all over. He lay down again and rested indifferently, and fell asleep comfortably in a short while.

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The next day, he set out on the road to Dalu Capital.

After this long journey, I felt a little tired, mainly my heart. On the road, Su Mei took advantage of the lack of people around and whispered: "I have experienced the blood you gave me last time."

Su Mei frowned and complained: "You don't know. I changed more than 20 medicine powders just for testing, so it was tested."

Wang Ce hurriedly saw that there were no one around and then whispered: "How?"

Su Mei's eyes flashed and she said in a cold voice: "There is the blood of the evil spirit. Where did you come from? Who is this evil spirit?"

"Liu Yexing!" Su Mei was stunned. Is Liu Yexing a sin?

"It's only more than 20 medicine powders that have been tested?" Wang Ce murmured to himself: "The evil spirit is covering up the bloodline, and he really has developed skills."

Su Mei nodded in agreement. Many years ago, the mixed golden color was seen when the god evil bleeded. Over the years, the way the god evil hiding the golden blood was becoming more and more hidden.

After getting back on the road, Wang Ce found an opportunity and asked others for some blood. He tested it on the Martial God Scroll. What surprised him was that the blood of others was sprinkled on the Martial God Scroll, but the eight words were not revealed.

Can only the eight words be revealed in my own blood? Wang Ce shook his head, full of confusion. It’s not so magical or so high-tech, right?

My heart skipped a beat, and Wang Ce suddenly remembered Lao Gu's words, "The Martial God Book is passed down by your family", family inheritance? Family inheritance! Carefully chewing, Wang Ce thought about it, and vaguely felt that some related secrets were quietly surfaced.

The family-born Martial God Book? The meaning that can be derived from this sentence is too broad. I really can't explain it in just a few words.

Tan Ji Ru said that the Dalu royal family used the Flower of the Other Side in the Miaoyu case. This sentence also has a wide range of meanings. The Miaoyu case was strictly enclosed by Dalu. How could Tan Ji Ru know such a secret thing?

Why did Emperor Tang ask him to investigate the Miaoyu case? Wang Ce smiled intriguingly. Perhaps the Miaoyu case ten years ago also had a faint shadow of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain all this.

This trip to Dalu will be very fun and exciting. Wang Ce thought happily, and then, in his vision, an extremely magnificent city wall was almost boundless!

Dalu Capital, Wang Ce is here!
Chapter completed!