Zhao Wuyou blushed and tried hard to adjust his breathing, but after all, he had been restrained for too long. His breathing was like that after a long run, and he couldn't adjust no matter what.
Blushing and panting, before he could adjust, several people behind him rushed forward and planned to attack him again, but were stopped by the emperor.
"I really didn't expect that you could break through when you were on the verge of death, and you could even use Fengming Sect's simplest palm technique to defeat several elders. I have to say that I finally know that I have successfully cultivated the Supreme Dao Sutra.
How awesome it will be in the end.
But you only know how to practice and can use it a little, but you still have a long way to go before you can reach perfection. During this period, you can't escape from my grasp."
The emperor spoke easily, as if he had achieved his goal.
Although Zhao Wuyou was angry in his heart, he had to bow his head under the roof. His strength could not compete with the emperor's right now. Only by slowly developing, could he be able to fight with him one day in the future.
"His Majesty the Emperor is really wise. He allowed these three people to come out not only to test my strength, but also to verify whether what I just said is true.
Now that the truth is revealed, Zhao Wuyou is of low strength and did not lie to His Majesty the Emperor. Now I am safe and can prove my sincerity to the Emperor."
While speaking, Zhao Wuyou tried hard to calm down his emotions, fearing that the emperor would be angry again, but the reason why he dared to come was to bet that the emperor would not dare to do anything to him.
If he did not die, the emperor might still be able to develop without attracting the attention of others. He might even collude with the barbarian beasts. If he died, he would undoubtedly tell the whole world that the emperor of the Fengming Empire had wiped out the world for the barbarian beast tribe.
The obstacles of the barbarian land also put the matter of cooperation between the two parties on the table.
The wisest thing the emperor has done now is to let a few experts monitor his whereabouts and keep him by his side at all times. When everything is stable, it will not be too late to kill him.
The emperor looked at Zhao Wuyou, who was still a young man, sighed and said:
"Let's go. Remember, don't go out casually, and don't come into contact with others of unknown origin. Although the Fengming Empire is not strong, it is not going to let a young boy go. You have to be more careful.
In addition, there is no problem with your cultivation to protect yourself. There is no need to cultivate so well. If you cultivate well, then I can only send people to hurt you, which is not my wish."
It was a naked threat, but it also stated the emperor's bottom line. Zhao Wuyou did not expect that the emperor was restricting his travels and even his own cultivation. This was a clear indication that he would treat him as his support.
Canary treatment.
However, Zhao Wuyou can accept this situation. As long as he doesn't listen to him and practices secretly, that's it. In an era where strength is the most important thing, if you don't practice well and wait for you to prepare everything, then you can attack me?
"You don't have to be so arrogant. The reason why someone hugged you just now and made you unable to breathe is to put you on guard and absorb the colorless and odorless god-killing medicine on the chessboard.
For this reason, I deliberately found my daughter to play chess with me and deliberately let you see it, just to discourage your encouragement." When the emperor spoke, his eyes were full of pride.
Zhao Wuyou's face was as dark as carbon. He calculated over and over again, but he still failed to calculate the emperor.
Who would have thought that the emperor thought about every step so firmly and calculated every step, including whether he was lying, what his cultivation level was, and the most important killing move, but he was forced to fall into it at the first moment.
I was in the pavilion just now, gasping for air, and I was afraid that I had inhaled a lot of those so-called god-killing medicines close to my nose.
Regret and self-blame suddenly flooded into his heart, wondering why he hadn't been more careful.
Zhao Wuyou clenched his fists in frustration, his face darker than before.
"Don't be so depressed. It's not a big deal. It's just something developed by specialized people based on the Supreme Dao Sutra. It has no impact on your life. It just allows you to practice the cultivation of the Supreme Dao Sutra.
, slowly weakening, and in the end he may just be an ordinary person.
The good thing about this medicine is that it is only for people who have followed the Supreme Taoist Sutra. As for people who have not succeeded in cultivation, there are no abnormal reactions. This is why I can stand here openly. Maybe, this is also why you can relax.
Reasons for caution.”
After the emperor finished speaking, he patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder and said with some regret:
"No matter what happens to you now, I have nothing to worry about, because now your biggest threat to me is gone and I can concentrate on doing my own thing.
Remember, eat, drink and have fun in the capital from now on, and don't come into contact with unknown people. In this case, I will keep you safe."
Zhao Wuyou calmly listened to the emperor's warning, and then walked out of the palace under the leadership of the highly cultivated eunuch. During this period, he tried to find abnormalities in his body, but in his heart he was very hopeful that the emperor had just lied to him.
But this time, he did lose. The emperor did not lie to him. The power of the Supreme Tao Sutra cultivation that had just exploded in his body had been imprisoned, trapped in his dantian and unable to move. However, his dragon, phoenix and Ming cultivations were not the same.
Not completely imprisoned.
He left the palace in a daze, mounted his horse and returned to the inn.
A man returned to the room and sat next to him on the bed, wanting to run the Supreme Dao Sutra again, but no matter what he did, he could never mobilize the power of the Supreme Dao Sutra. Even the Supreme Dao Sutra in his body could not be mobilized.
The power is still disappearing.
He lay on the bed listlessly for a long time, until in the evening, when Qian Enqiang and Xing Yuqiang and others returned to the inn, they found Zhao Wuyou lying down.
The depressing atmosphere made the two of them feel that something was wrong, so they quickly stood beside him and wanted to ask what was going on. After all, if a little halberd-bearing man could be personally summoned by the emperor, then
It's also a big deal.
Zhao Wuyou waved his hand, "It's nothing. I just had something to eat with the emperor. I was a little frightened the whole time. Now I'm a little tired. Let's lie down on the bed and take a rest."
It was a lame reason, but it convinced the two of them. In their eyes, the emperor was a figure who could be seen from a distance but not up close. Is it okay if Zhao Wuyou had a meal with him?
"Well, you are so lucky that you can actually have dinner with the emperor in person. Did the emperor plan to use you? After all, your father and the emperor were childhood friends. He will take care of you for this sake.
"I don't have enough money and think about the good things."
However, he was too optimistic and ignored the existence of the person sitting in the emperor's seat.
Zhao Wuyou was perfunctory, and it wasn't until the four of them ate in his room that Zhao Wuyou was finally saved. He blew out the candles and arranged for Bing Qing Yujie to rest, while he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest a little lonely.
Perhaps because of the connection, Banban seemed to know that he wanted his master to encounter something big, so he gave up on training and instead lay on Zhao Wuyou's belly like before.
Zhao Wuyou tried a few more times in the second half of the night, but the result of these attempts was that all of his Supreme Dao Sutra cultivation had disappeared, and only 30% of the dragon, phoenix and harmony he had cultivated had been resolved.
When he continued to practice, he encountered great obstacles. Every time he tried to practice again, he felt as if someone had pinched his neck so hard that he couldn't breathe.
After dawn, Zhao Wuyou finally accepted the fact that he had no cultivation in the Supreme Taoist Scriptures, and also accepted the fact that all his plans and schemes fell into the emperor's scheme.
Just now I felt that I had joined the ranks of top experts, but within a day, I had almost disappeared from everyone.
Zhao Wuyou emo...... This chapter has been completed!