Zuo Wuzhou is dressed in eternal black clothes. He holds three small balls of different colors and shakes them slightly. The three beads are connected like a sword hilt. The fine beads in the ball flow out, lingering and lingering, and they are strung together with each other.
, thirty-seven-twenty-one brightly colored beads strung into the shape of a knife.
The fingertips moved slightly, and in an instant, this unique knife slowly slashed out.
But on this stone wall, the powder was dancing endlessly. It was as if a layer had been scraped off, and there was no difference at all.
Zuo Wuzhou was very satisfied. He shook his hand, and thirty-seven-twenty-one fine beads rolled back into the three Heavenly King's Gallbladders: "What a treasure, but it's a pity that I am in the Changkong Sect and there are many people and eyes, so it is inconvenient to use it with all my strength."
After so many years of research, Zuo Wuzhou finally figured out the general usage of the Seven-Star Heavenly King's Gallbladder. However, he has two regrets. He has never left the Changkong Sect. There are many people here, so it is inconvenient to use the power of the Heavenly King's Gallbladder.
Furthermore, there should be seven Seven-Star Heavenly King Gallbladders. But now he only has three Heavenly King Gallbladders with different attributes. If he cannot collect them all, he may not be able to exert his power.
"The Seven-Star Heavenly King's Gallbladder is really a treasure. It's hard to imagine that such a treasure is actually living in the Dharma Soul Heaven." Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "This Heavenly King's Gallbladder is at least a true holy talisman."
After thinking about it, the Seven-Star Heavenly King Gallbladder is not only a weapon. It can also be used as a talisman. It is the treasure of both weapons and talismans. It is for this reason that Zuo Wuzhou concluded that the Heavenly King Gallbladder is at least a true saint.
The wonders of the Heavenly King's Gallbladder are beyond ordinary people's imagination. The Seven Stars of the Heavenly King's gallbladder are originally seven pieces, which gather the seven attributes of Yin, Yang, Five Elements and the Five Elements into one body. However, in each piece of the Heavenly King's Gallbladder, there are once again condensed seven small pieces that hide the seven attributes.
beads.
Each piece of Heavenly King's Gallbladder has seven beads with seven attributes. In fact, there are seven major attributes within the seven major attributes, which are linked together. It is so wonderful that it cannot be described in a few words.
Another extremely clever point is that although the seven attributes are intertwined and independent, they do not necessarily have to have the same seven attributes to be able to cast it. As long as they are within the seven attributes, anyone can cast it.
Zuo Wuzhou, the designer and producer of this heavenly king's courage, is truly astonishing.
Returning to the courtyard, Jiang Wuxi's voice was crisp: "Second brother, it's time to eat."
There was a warm smile in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes. He was extremely happy with his decision to bring Wu Xi. It was precisely because Wu Xi, a relative, was by his side that Zuo Wuzhou had always maintained a quite human touch, and even his temper had improved.
many.
If Yaksha were to evaluate it, he would say that when there are relatives around, Zuo Wuzhou's expression is often indifferent with a hint of warmth. Without relatives around, Zuo Wuzhou's expression is often truly indifferent, so indifferent that it is inhumane.
The kind of flavor.
After dinner, Wu Xi secretly took out a plate of sweet cakes like a treasure: "Second brother."
Zuo Wuzhou swallowed his saliva and accepted it with a smile. The taste of this sweet cake was almost exactly the same as that made by his mother. It was before traveling a few years ago that her mother grabbed Wu Xi and taught Wu Xi
Xi made the taste the same, fearing that Zuo Wuzhou would not be able to taste the taste at home when he was out.
Every time Zuo Wuzhou eats sweets, Yasha always feels unspeakably weird. A man who is fierce and fierce in fighting the law actually likes sweets like a woman? It is really too contradictory, conflicting and antagonistic.
Sweet cakes taste like home.
Zuo Wuzhou was about to wipe his mouth with his sleeve, but Wu Xi just handed him a silk scarf: "Second brother, wipe your mouth with this."
"Ten years." Zuo Wuzhou sighs with emotion. It has been ten years since he broke through to the Martial Emperor. Sure enough, the further back he goes, the more time it takes to advance to the next level.
Nie Wen rushed in like the wind and rolled his eyes: "No matter what happens, why are there so many emotions? Ah, I know. You will be thirty-eight years old in a few days. Thirty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu, you are content. You are the king.
I can't forget you so quickly."
Another three years have passed. So far, four members of the Changkong Sect have arrived from Zuo Wuzhoumao.
Zuo Wuzhou pondered: Sister, Brother Nie has sent someone to inform you that it will take a few days. You will send someone to pick you up. I just ask you if you are willing to go to Tianjun Sect to practice."
Wu Xi lowered his head and raised his head resolutely: "Second brother, I want to join you. However, I know that my cultivation is too poor and will drag you down. When I go to Tianjun Sect, I will definitely practice hard and become a Martial Emperor and a Martial Emperor as soon as possible.
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Zuo Wuzhou smiled and touched Wu Xi's face: "Okay, I know you are thinking about your second brother. Okay. As long as you become a Martial Emperor within thirty years, I will take you with me wherever I go."
Nie Wen secretly felt a pity. He saw Wu Xi's talent, so it would be a pity not to join the Changkong Sect. But the Tianjun Sect is indeed more suitable for Wu Xi. Nie Wen took out a two-piece talisman and said, "Wuxi. This is the same heart."
One for you and one for your brother. If something happens to you, just crush it and your brother will know."
"Thank you, brother Nie Wen. You are so kind." Wu Xi said with a smile.
Waiting alone, Zuo Wuzhou remained calm and took out all the items in the storage bag and storage ring.
The objects accumulated over the years have piled up into a small mountain.
He released the Nine Yin Silkworm from the box and waited for it to rest and practice. Zuo Wuzhou focused on this small mountain of things, including treasures and garbage, which he had not sorted out for a long time.
The object in the scroll seemed to be the Tianwang Pu. Zuo Wuzhou took it out, weighed it, and stuffed the object back into the storage ring, and also stuffed the Jueyin Essence back into it. Holding the flood shuttle, he took the treasure and a few Zhenzong coins
The talismans are sorted and stuffed into the storage bag.
"The storage bag alone can make Wu Zong covet it. Treasures such as storage rings must not be exposed. Put items that are not used on daily basis in the storage ring. If it is more secure, put other items in the storage bag.
"Zuo Wuzhou pondered, and then read a series of
He took out the tablet he had obtained in the Ruijin Realm. He looked at it for a while and put in the ring. Purple wood and soul-burning incense were also put into the ring. There were originally three five-element golden fruits that could change the root and bones, so he gave one to Yaksha.
Two of them, but unfortunately Wuxi doesn’t have a golden soul and can’t use them.
Of the six Root Bone Fruits that day, one was given to Guan Longhu and two to Wuwan. There were still three left. After thinking for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou took out one and kept the remaining two in the jade box.
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"Oh, there is also a storage bag, which is also from Ruijinjie." If Zuo Wuzhou hadn't organized it, he would have almost forgotten about this rough storage bag: "It's perfect for my little sister."
There are also the talisman formulas of Gu Wang and Gu Junlin, as well as a golden inkstone, a golden ink, a water-hating reed, a replenishing liquid, etc. These are classified into many categories and put into storage bags and storage bags one after another.
quit
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Among them, Gu Wang left quite a few natural treasures and other treasures in the ring, but unfortunately they are of no use for the time being.
Fu took out two of the Zhenzong talismans and put the items he intended to give to Wu Xi into another storage bag.
Finally, Zuo Wuzhou stared at the red fire chain and said, "That's it."
He took out the red fire chain that once locked up the holy soul beast Gu Falcon. After asking for directions, he went straight to the mountain along the way.
When they came to a place, they saw a martial artist practicing lazily. Zuo Wuzhou went over and knocked on the door: "How many contribution points can be exchanged for this thing?"
How could Wu Yusheng recognize this? He hurriedly invited a Wu Zong to come over and identify it. The Wu Zong was shocked and said: "Red Fire Chain, where did you get it?"
After thinking carefully, the martial arts master knew that he had made a mistake, and he was solemn and happy. This red fire chain is also a martial saint level again. How could it be weak? There are naturally a lot of points that can be exchanged.
I asked clearly about the points required for the Zhenzong-level light-escape talisman. The contribution points obtained in exchange for this red fire chain are more than enough. Zuo Wuzhou said with his head: "Okay, exchange for two Zhenzong-level light-escape talismans."
After obtaining two Zhenzong light-escape talismans, Zuo Wuzhou returned to the courtyard without saying a word, thinking over and over again: "With these talismans, if little sister can't stay in Tianjun Sect, she can escape."
Wu Xi was practicing the "Heaven-turning Seal" in a remote place, and was worried: "My second brother's combat skills are good, but how I practice them is weird."
The "Heaven-turning Seal", which had defeated all the invincible opponents of Fahun, was naturally a first-class combat skill. However, Wuxi was not suitable for such a powerful combat method. After practicing it for a while, he became completely discouraged.
Although "Heaven-shaking Seal" was not suitable, due to the lack of other combat skills for the time being, Wu Xi had to practice it first. After a while, she practiced the "Seven Killing Fist" again. The "Seven Killing Fist" she practiced was naturally not a combat skill.
Technical version.
The "Fighting Seal" is fierce and invincible. The "Seven Killing Fist" is actually based on ferocity. The Seven Killers are naturally extremely ferocious. Although Wu Xi is handsome and pretty, he is also quite decisive in killing Zuo Wu Zhou.
, apart from being far less murderous than her brother, she is actually relatively adaptable to this "Seven Killing Fist".
After practicing for a while, Wu Xi returned along the way. Halfway through, several people jumped out and said with smiles, "Zuo Wu Xi, where are you going?"
Wu Xi said nothing, waiting for the wrong person to pass by. However, these people came with intention, and deliberately blocked her way with frivolous expressions: "Stop practicing with your brother, come with us. Your brother doesn't care.
What, we are much better than your brother."
These people were exactly the ones who hung out with Ling Sheng. This was not the first time that Wu Xi had come to provoke him. He did this from time to time, and each time his words were more frivolous.
Wu Xi never told her second brother, but she didn't want these people to die casually. Therefore, as soon as she moved away, she wanted to slip through the gap.
These people were the Emperor Wu, and it couldn't be easier to intercept her. As soon as she moved, she waited for Wu Xi to bump into her automatically. Wu Xi paused, and there was a cold look on his eyebrows: "If you want to die, just do it
Go find my second brother."
These people laughed strangely: "Let's go look for it. Who makes your brother a coward? The twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu, the first genius of all time, originally didn't even dare to compete with us. What can you do if you have the courage?
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These people suddenly laughed. These people had been jealous for a long time. They were even more resentful about what happened a few years ago. They wanted to cause trouble, but Nie Wen hindered them from going to Zuo Wuzhou.
's courtyard.
In this case, Zuo Wuzhou settled down to practice. He never heard anything about the world. For several years, except when necessary, he almost never left the courtyard and practiced day and night.
These people have no chance even if they want to provoke and take revenge.
Wu Xi calmed down and glanced coldly: "Make way!"
These people burst out laughing, and their laughter was filled with unspeakable disdain. In this world, there is never a shortage of people who have nothing to do but are jealous of other people's achievements. They even get jealous when they say something wrong, and wish they could destroy others.
lifelong person.
Wu Xi gradually became irritated: "Ke Yisheng, you Martial Emperors are teasing me, a Martial Lord. Isn't it fun?"
Ke Yisheng and others laughed loudly: "It's really fun, how about we play again."
The shadows moved. But these people touched and pinched Wu Xi's pretty face, and laughed proudly: "It's really fun, tender, so tender that you can pinch water."
Wu Xi's murderous intention is naturally far inferior to that of Zuo Wuzhou. But no matter what, under the influence of Zuo Wuzhou's words and deeds, Wang Yi is so decisive in killing. The other party's obscene words, Wu Xi's
Hearing this, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed like a sword, and his coldness became strong. He held down the sword.
"You still want to fight with us?" These people were stunned for a moment, and laughed until they fell down: "This little girl is not only beautiful but also fierce, why don't you take her as your concubine, Brother Ke?"
"How dare you, how dare you!" Brother Ke sneered: "I'm afraid her coward brother will kill me." Fan Ba's eyes suddenly turned cold and the sword shined brightly! "You bully me and endure it. I don't want my second brother to take it away."
Your lives. But I was wrong. My second brother was right, if you deserve to be killed, kill him."
A burst of sword light, how could it hurt these people? It was just a flick of the hand, and Wu Xi suddenly flew out like a kite. As soon as he landed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wu Xi's mouth, but his eyes were filled with that kind of perseverance, and he was shining again.
Come over. The sword points directly!
These people consciously gave in to her attack, but when they saw that she remained silent, they rushed over without mercy and angrily shouted: "Seeking death!"
This random palm hit Wu Xi on the body. His face instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The coldness in his eyes became even colder. He knew that he was overestimating his own abilities, but Wu Xi had such stubbornness.
He wanted to rush forward again, but was held down by a fat hand: "Wuxi, I want to hear from my brother."
It was Nie Wen who showed up in time and saw that Wu Xi, whom he loved, was beaten like this. He was a very kind man and became extremely angry: "Hey, you are causing trouble for no reason. To a little person who only has the cultivation of Wu Zun."
The girl did this cruel thing."
Emperor Ke Wu's uncle was the Wuzong of the Changkong Sect. However, he was not afraid and said with a smile: "Master Nie, this girl is not a member of our sect. If she dares to do something in our sect, I will kill her. I guess her brother has nothing to say."
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Nie Wen suppressed his anger and said pitifully and coldly: "You are dead."
After picking up Wu Xi, Nie Wen disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ke Yisheng sneered: "Definitely dead? Just because of your talents today? Nie asked you, I am the sect leader, but I am just the Wuzong. My third great grandfather is also the Wuzong."
Several people laughed wildly. On the roadside, a red flower as bright as blood bloomed in the laughter, soaking in a drop of blood-red juice.
He took Wu Xi back to his residence in Shanruo and gave Yuan and Xi some high-quality wound medicine.
Nie Wen went to get another piece of women's clothing and gave Wu Xi the blood-stained coat to put on.
After Wu Xi changed his clothes, Nie Wen entered the room anxiously, closed the door, and whispered softly: "Wu Xi, can you wait until this competition is over before telling your second brother?"
Before Wu Xi could speak, Nie Wen spoke with a wry smile. In the past, it was okay. But this time, Wu Xi was injured and he was too late. If he saw Wu Xi being teased, he would be furious no matter how nice he was. As
My friend, this kind of thing has happened, and if he asks Wu Xi to hide it, it is definitely not the way to be a friend.
In a few days, there will be a sect competition. In the competition three years ago, Ling Chen and others originally wanted to be provocative, but Zuo Wuzhou was obsessed with practicing and did not participate.
The sect's small competition is usually a small fight between the martial emperors, but the big competition is more serious because it also involves a martial arts competition.
Wu Xi waited for Nie Wen to finish and then understood: "Okay, brother Nie Wen, I will tell my second brother after the competition is over."
Nie Wen breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why he came up with this weird suggestion was because he had a very bad premonition.
If this matter was known to Zuo Wuzhou before the competition, something big that would make people regretful might happen. Nie Wen trembled: "It will be fine if we pass the competition. As long as we pass the competition, he will not be able to kill anyone again."
There’s a big wave.”
"Nothing should happen. In another seven days at most, it will be the big competition. As long as it passes, it will be fine." Nie Wen wiped his cold sweat.
Zuo Wuzhou was originally the murderer who killed Yingye. If he knew what happened to Wuxi, I wonder how his murderous nature would develop.
For some reason, Nie Wen saw a lot of blood and many heads in a daze.
A few days later, Wu Xi pretended to be relaxed and returned to the courtyard, patting her heart and saying, "Fortunately, my second brother is not here."
"Who said I'm not here?" Zuo Wuzhou appeared quietly.
"Second brother, you scared me to death." Wu Xi's face turned pale.
"Where have you been? Why haven't you come back for three days?" Zuo Wuzhou took a sip of water, wiped his sweat, and took off his wet shirt.
"Second brother, let me wipe the sweat for you!" Wu Xi immediately helped Zuo Wuzhou wipe off the sweat on his upper body. Looking at the numerous scars on the second brother's body, she felt sad. She couldn't imagine how many times this person had to fight to win the battle.
Leaving so many scars.
Not counting minor injuries, just those serious injuries that could kill someone. Counting on the back alone, there are no less than thirty scars. They are intertwined together, like ferocious centipedes. Even if there is medicine to erase these scars, the second brother can't.
He said he should keep it, teach him all the time, and remind him not to make the same mistakes he made before.
The second brother's strength is not innate, but is cultivated time and time again in the gates of life and death. This strength is gained by risking one's life.
Wu Xi's mood was so excited that he almost started talking. But he finally stopped and said what he made up: "Second brother, I went to Nie Wen's place to play for three days.
In response, Zuo Wuzhou didn't ask any more questions. He strode out again and continued practicing. After closing his eyes for a while, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly opened his eyes. There was a trace of doubt in his heart: something seems wrong with my little sister."
As he pondered, he felt something, and looked up. But he saw the figure flying over in the early morning. He looked at it coldly: "Zuo Wuzhou, the competition will be held in seven days, do you dare to compete with me?"
"You are a genius, and I am also a genius. Let's compete to see who is stronger. Let's compete again to see who can become a martial artist first." Ling Yuan proudly said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, in three years at most. I will definitely be able to do it.
breakthrough."
Ling Yuan didn't believe it, he couldn't compare to this one. He originally claimed to be the second among the rising stars of the Changkong Sect, only losing to Hua Wuyu, but in the end, a 28-year-old Martial Emperor suddenly appeared. Not only did he defeat him
The comparison goes so far as to compare with all the soul cultivators in the world.
He is so proud and arrogant, how can he swallow this tone?