Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "Looking at the sword coldly, how many fame is on the sword? The incense doesn't need people's livelihood. The smoke passes by, the clouds are buried, and the solitary sun still shines on the ancient mausoleum."

　　 Zhao Mu slightly moved his thoughts, branding "The Three Swords of Heaven, Earth, People, Names and World".

　　 Suddenly, a lingering voice floated out.

　　 Like the setting sun shining obliquely, the smoke curls up.

　　 Wearing a jade crown hat and holding an ancient black sword, a vague figure with outstanding temperament quietly emerged.

　　Between the heaven and the earth, the sword light shining across the sky, reflecting the world.

　　 "Painting empty space is a god, condensing a sword is a soul, and there is nothing in all directions. It is a human sword..."

　　 "Concentration is the god, the **** is the sword, the eight poles are vast, it is the sword of the earth..."

　　 "Definite the universe as a god, the sword refers to the universe, and the earth respects the sky. It is a heavenly sword!"

　　In the sea of ​​knowledge, there are many lights and shadows passing by.

　　 There is a vaguely golden villain pointing swordsmanship, teaching swordsmanship.

　　 Zhao Mu closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

　　 stretched out **** and moved the sword together.

　　铮!

　　 Like a long sword out of its sheath!

　　 The four-sided airflow seemed to be sucked, condensed at Zhao Mu's fingertips.

　　 In an instant, the outline took shape, transforming into an invisible and innocent sharp sword energy.

　　 Like a biting wind blowing on his face, Yun Shuyu only felt the pain in his skin, like a needle prick, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

　　 "What a fierce sword intent! What kind of martial arts does your Highness have?"

　　 She was shocked.

　　 It stands to reason.

　　The energy of man is limited, and the way of martial arts is unlimited.

　　 No matter how amazing and brilliant the world's arrogant talents, it is impossible to learn martial arts in the world.

　　 can be a genius by analogy.

　　 If there is a talent for magic and universal magic, you can be called a master of martial arts.

　　 But like Zhao Mu, he has also mastered several disciplines himself, and he is also proficient, and he can still get the essence of his spirit.

　　 I really don’t know how to describe it.

　　 Apart from respecting him like a god, Yun Shuyu had no other thoughts.

　　 "Furthermore, the martial arts that His Royal Highness knows are all the secrets of the secret knowledge that I have never seen, or even heard of. Just throw a copy in the arena, and there is no problem in establishing a school."

　　 At the hour of half a pillar of incense, Zhao Mu condensed his mind, digesting the exquisite kendo of Guling Passyan, the great master of Yandu.

　　The Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Human Names in the World, is a superior martial arts that condenses the spirit and spirit.

　　 Compared with the seven terrifying killing powers of the Seven Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destruction, this sword technique focuses on the change of spirit.

　　 pays attention to the ethereal and indeterminate, take the human head between the fingers, and the end is a chic.

　　 "No wonder there are always more swordsmen than swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and it is indeed more temperamental."

　　 Zhao Mu sighed with emotion.

　　 He can now be said to be a master of both swords and swords.

　　 The Seven Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destroying Earth.

　　The three swords of heaven, earth and people.

　　 are rare swords and swords in the world!

　　 "It's a pity that I have neither a name knife nor a name sword in my hand."

　　 Zhao Mu has some regrets.

　　 Although speaking, with his martial arts realm.

　　 fists, feet and palms, can be turned into weapons.

　　 Even under the impetus of the strong infuriating energy that has broken through the thousand-year mark, it is far better than a magic weapon.

　　 can be used with swords, sticks, and swords. It is also part of the martial arts, so it should not be neglected.

　　 Besides, I also branded and extracted the talent ability of "Weapon Mastery".

　　 If it doesn’t work, it’s a waste.

　　 "Next time I have a chance, find a secret storehouse for hidden weapons and see if I can imprint a handy weapon that suits my heart."

　　 Zhao Mu took a deep look, and turned to leave the Yangxue Cavern, which was broken and destroyed.

　　 He is puzzled, if someone takes the lead and absorbs the emperor's dragon spirit here.

　　 Didn't the Great Zhou Dynasty have two real dragons long ago!

　　 plus oneself, there are three emperor stars high above the sky, and three true dragons are fighting for luck.

　　 "Heaven does not have two days, people have no two masters...True dragons win luck, which will inevitably lead to chaos, which is not a good thing."

　　 Zhao Mu has read three "Theory of the Number of Days" and has some understanding of the theory of air luck.

　　 Generally speaking, only until the end of the dynasty.

　　The national fortune is declining, and the energy is almost exhausted, and this situation will appear.

　　 "Speaking of which, who is that real dragon?"

　　 Zhao Mu's thoughts flashed, a little curious.

　　 But.

　　 He didn't take it too seriously either.

　　 Whether it is the Seven Limits of Swallowing the Heavens and Destroying the Earth, or the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and People.

　　 are all swords that can slay dragons and swords that can slay dragons.

　　 If you encounter it, use a sword, a sword, and kill it.

　　……

　　……

　　East Palace.

　　 The prince held the stove and sat on the couch, his eyes seemingly open.

　　 A whole body of yin and cold zhenqi walked away from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and then released from the pores of the whole body.

　　 Like a mist, it condenses into frost crystals.

　　 "His Royal Highness has made great progress, which is really gratifying."

　　 Donggong mate Feng Sen bowed.

　　 "Huh! This Hanlu Pill is indeed a good thing, but it's only this bottle."

　　 The prince exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi, and the true qi in his body slowly condensed, returning to the acupuncture point.

　　He let go of the icy heating stove, and picked up the delicate jade bottle containing pills on the table.

　　 "This thing was specially refined by Yuan Jianzheng to help me in my practice, strengthen my qi, the effect is excellent, and it is very precious."

　　 "Unfortunately, he provokes a man in the Demon Sect and is unfortunately killed. The Hanluwan is gone."

　　 The prince smashed the jade bottle with his palm and knead it into powder.

　　 "Speaking of which, I was exposed to evil spirits back then. Thanks to Yuan Jianzheng's rescue, I recovered a small life."

　　 Donggong mate Feng Sen nodded and said:

　　 "Yuan Jian Zhengnai was a hero from Long who followed His Majesty all the way, and he firmly supported His Highness's succession to the throne. His death is indeed a huge loss."

　　 A trace of irritation flashed between the eyebrows of the prince, and he said angrily:

　　 "Xiao Jiu hasn't entered Beijing yet, and rumors about his father wanting to appoint him as the prince have spread all over the imperial city. It seems that he can't stand his temper and wants to be upright and fight with me."

　　 Donggong mate Feng Sen said relievedly:

　　 "His Majesty does not need to be anxious. His Majesty lost the fifth prince, and it is inevitable that he feels empty in his heart. This time the title of the nine princes may be just to love his son without any other intentions."

　　 "Above the court, the voice supporting His Highness's succession is still dominant."

　　 "Abolishing the long and establishing the young is the way to get chaos. It is absolutely impossible for your ministers to let your majesty do such a behavior."

　　 The prince heard the words, and his tightened brows loosened slightly.

The identity of the eldest son of 　　 is his greatest support at the moment.

　　 No matter how outstanding Xiao Jiu is, no matter how much he is loved by his father.

　　 It’s not that easy to enter the Eastern Palace.

　　 "By the way, Father Mori, that **** Yun Shuyu, do you have news about her?"

　　 The prince suddenly remembered something and asked.

　　 On that day in Wansui Mountain, Yun Shuyu evaluated the luck and fate of the princes and demoted himself to the lowest.

　　 This offense, he remembered.

　　 If it weren't for a mysterious master who ran out from behind, he would definitely throw that **** into the Jiaofang Division and insult him in every possible way.

　　 "The old slave used the relationship between the twelve prisons of the inner court and did not find her whereabouts. This person seems to have disappeared out of thin air. It is estimated that he was sent out of the imperial city."

　　 Feng Sen shook his head.

　　 "You said, who will be the one who rescued Yun Shuyu?"

　　 The corner of the prince's mouth was cold.

　　 He planned for a long time, and finally let Heilongtai intercept the remnants of this group from Haizhou, and seize the younger generation of the former Yun family.

　　 is to torture the specific whereabouts of the dragon's cavities.

　　 But now, the cooked duck flies away.

　　 Could it be that you are really lucky and have no luck?

　　 "His Majesty Hui, this is a big Tianjing, in the imperial city, there is only one innate great master."

　　 Feng Sen lowered his head and said.

　　 is dressed in black armor and has a mysterious identity.

　　 and strong in innocence, high-level realm.

　　 Needless to say who the person who meets the above conditions is.

　　 "Master..."

　　 The prince clenched his fists.

　　 "Why should he protect a remnant of the previous dynasty!"

　　 Feng Sen sighed:

　　 "Old slaves don't know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The innate grandmaster acts entirely by his own mind, and it is difficult to judge."

　　 The prince released his palm and pressed his heart with anger:

　　 "A lowly maid who lost her country and lost her family, she also ran away, but she said before that Xiao Eleven, the younger brother of the Calamity Star is the fate of the Tianyi nobleman, even better than Xiao Jiu."

　　 "I would rather believe it if there is something to be believed than nothing, even if Yun Shuyu wants to sow discord and cause brothers to mutilate, I can only believe it."

　　 Feng Sen raised his head and asked:

　　 "His Royal Highness is thinking?"

　　 The prince said lightly:

　　 "Those who make big things don't stick to the trivialities. After the father is crowned the big treasure, how many brothers are left who compete with him for the position?"

　　 "The only Marquis of Wu'an, who also failed to make the king, is always the idle man who stayed in Tianjing without soldiers and rights."

　　 "If it weren't for his profound martial arts cultivation, and the father would not be able to start, I am afraid it would be the end of imprisonment and death."

　　 Feng Sen lowered his eyebrows and plucked his eyes, not daring to interrupt.

　　 just listened to the prince and continued:

"The younger brother of the catastrophe is not very favored at all. You can keep an eye on these few days and find a chance to let him get a serious illness, or something goes wrong in his practice... Clean it up, don't give Chen Chaoen The old dog saw the clue."

　　 "This palace can't cure Xiaojiu, can't it also cure Xiaoxi? He is helpless in the imperial city, and his only relative is the trash brother who is imprisoned in Lenggong, and he can't make any waves."

　　 "Anyway, the father has already died so many sons. What's the big deal if you add another one."

　　 The face of the prince was cold.

　　Anyone who endangers his own prosecution is a stumbling block to be kicked away.

　　 Feng Sen nodded and said:

　　 "The old slave will do this well."