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Chapter seven hundred and seventy fifth creation

Zheng Shiyi looked up and saw that although the wood carving in front of him could not be compared with the carving of the King of Killing, although it did not look like any god, it looked exquisite in appearance.

This fat man is talented.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll send you two back." The Killing King put away the unfinished wood carving, stood up and walked out first.

Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue followed the king of Killing with their respective wood carvings, walked out of the small world and returned to the Great World.

Outside the Killing Palace, many people looked at the direction of the Killing Palace from afar, with an unusual expression.

"Zheng Shiyi and that fat man have been in for a long time, but they haven't come out yet."

"That's the King of Killing, but the King of Killing who doesn't give anyone any face can actually stay in it for so long!"

"You said that killing the king was not trying to guide Zheng Shiyi."

While speculating, everyone looked at the dark gate of the Killing Palace.

Suddenly, the two doors slowly opened from the inside, and the killing king in gray clothes stepped out of the door.

Behind the Killing King, Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue walked out, and they each held a wooden carving in their hands.

"Kill... Kill the King!"

Everyone outside the door widened their eyes, completely unable to believe what they saw.

"The Killing King personally sent Zheng Shiyi out?"

"Zheng Shiyi, he is just a person attending the Divine Marquis Conference. Even if he is the Ten Heavenly King, he is only a marquis realm. Compared to the Killing King, it can even be said that one in the sky and the other on the earth, the Killing King will actually send him to him personally!"

"Not only did he give him a gift, but he also gave him a gift!"

"How much does the Killing King value Zheng Shiyi!"

"Killing the King is not even giving the face of the Nine Star Prince. He just ignored Zheng Shiyi so much. He thought we had already thought Zheng Shiyi very high, but now it seems that we still underestimated Zheng Shiyi!"

"Yes, we still have to re-examine Zheng Shiyi!"

The killing king sent Zheng Shiyi and the others to the door, and soon turned around and returned to the mansion.

In the Killing Palace, a man with white hair and extremely young suddenly appeared like a shadow, looking at Killing King with respect and said in confusion: "Wang, the villain doesn't understand, why do you want to see Zheng Shiyi?"

"Do you know why he came to see me?" The King of Killing asked back, and looked at the man who looked a little puzzled and whispered: "Zheng Shiyi is to increase his momentum, and I am helping him, and helping him is to help His Majesty. I am afraid that in a few days, His Majesty will attack the Great Sect of Changcun.

Speaking of which, I haven’t seen His Majesty for some days, and I should go to see His Majesty in two days.”

Soon, Zheng Shiyi visited the King of Killing, and the King of Killing was sent out of the mansion by the King of Killing himself. The news of the King of Killing was also received and the news spread throughout the imperial city.

The suburbs of the imperial city, in the remote courtyard.

Wang Wuyi sat cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, with the ancient Jing Wubo not seeing any waves on his face, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into this world.

Since the last round of the Divine Marquis Congress ended, he moved away from the Jade Sect's base in the Imperial City and came here to prepare for a battle with Zheng Shiyi.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came.

Yu Linghou walked out of the courtyard and looked at the unmoved king and whispered: "Elder, my subordinates have just received the news. Zheng Shiyi went to pay homage to the Killing King."

"How?" Wang Huan opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes like a dagger.

The Yu Linghou reported truthfully: "The King of Killing met Zheng Shiyi, and Zheng Shiyi stayed in the King of Killing Mansion for a long time. After leaving, the King of Killing himself was sent away. Even the King of Killing gave Zheng Shiyi a wooden carving."

The face of Killing King suddenly became cold. Killing King, among the three people who taught boxing, Chiyun Emperor had the only one who understood boxing skills, and later helped Chiyun Emperor eradicate the Dragon Subduing Sect.

As for Zheng Shiyi, he also understood the boxing techniques of Chiyun Emperor.

Now, except for Emperor Chiyun, who never sells anyone's face, even the Nine Star Prince has met Zheng Shiyi, these two people...

The Unmoved King was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst out with an astonishing fighting spirit and said, "Zheng Shiyi is indeed powerful. Now I am more and more looking forward to fighting with him."

"You are a half-saint, why do you have to kill yourself into the marquis just to fight with him?" Suddenly, a voice full of regret came.

As the sound fell, an old man appeared in the courtyard. The old man's hair and beard were white. He was wearing a green robe and a few wrinkles on his face, but his face was full of sinisterness, which made people feel cold all over at first glance.

His deep-sleeping eyes even give people the illusion that they are two pools of hell blood.

As he appeared, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and a stream of evil spirit continued to gush out of his body.

"Associate Leader Luo!"

After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Wang Dongwang and Yu Linghou were shocked and even bowed quickly.

Deputy Leader Luo felt the aura emitted from the body of the Unmoved King, and sighed again: "Why are you doing this?"

"Zheng Shiyi, he must die, otherwise he will become a serious concern." Wang Dong said with a firm face: "Associate leader, you have never contacted Zheng Shiyi and don't know his potential.

At first, I wanted to kill him because of the saint, worried that the saint would be affected. But then, I killed him because of our Jade Sect.

Zheng Shiyi, a rootless person, offended countless people and fell into desperate situations again and again, but he survived again and again.

If he is not eliminated as soon as possible, he may become the next king of killing, and our Jade Sect may become the next Dragon Sect. For the Jade Sect, he must die. He cannot give Chiyun Emperor the opportunity to use his conflict with our Sect."

The King of Unmoved said, paused for a moment, and suddenly a ray of elf filled with endless fighting spirit burst out from his eyes, and said proudly: "Now, I fight him, both for myself!

He is the person I want to kill the most, but even without the conflict between him and my Jade Sect, he is still the person I want to fight the most!

I have encountered many opponents who are stronger than him, but in the realm of fellow practitioners, I have not encountered opponents like him for many years.

I don’t know how long it took, but I didn’t want to fight purely! I have no regrets when I became a marquis!”

"But you, King of Immortality..." Deputy Leader Luo sighed faintly, and a look of regret appeared on his sinister face. He stretched out his hand to take out a jade bottle, which was filled with green liquid. Even through the jade bottle, it seemed that he could feel the pure breath of liquid in the jade bottle.

"This is a bottle of green vine spirit liquid. Of course, this is the spiritual liquid mixed with water. The real spiritual liquid is only about 10%, but it should be helpful to you now."

"Qing Teng Spirit Liquid!" The expression of the unmoved king suddenly came out. This was actually Qing Teng Spirit Liquid. Even if he had a very high status in the Jade Sect, it would be difficult for him to obtain Qing Teng Spirit Liquid.

There are not many Qing Teng Spirit Liquid, even their Jade Sect.

The Qingteng Spirit Liquid is not only very good for the body, but also can nourish the martial soul and even allow the martial soul to evolve. Unexpectedly, the church members gave the Qingteng Spirit Liquid for this Divine Marquis Conference!

Even after mixing water, the green vine spirit liquid with a purity of only 10% is also a peerless treasure!

"Thank you, Deputy Leader Luo..."

After Zheng Shiyi committed suicide and left the palace in the royal palace, he left the Lingjiao Marquis' Mansion again the next day and began to visit the famous masters in the imperial city.

These famous masters who are very famous in the imperial city and rarely see people on weekdays, but they rarely refuse to visit him.

Whenever Zheng Shiyi visits a famous artist, news will be immediately heard.

For a moment, comments about Zheng Shiyi could be heard everywhere in the imperial city, and his momentum soared again, and he had vaguely become the strongest among the Ten Heavenly Kings.

It was not until it was getting dark before he finished his visit and returned to the Lingjiao Hou's Mansion.

Sitting in his courtyard, he slowly closed his eyes and fought with the King of Moving. In addition to his momentum, what is more important is his own strength.

With my current strength, if you want to rely on boxing, it is unlikely that you can improve your moves in a short period of time. The only possibility is your own martial soul.

Long Yancao martial soul has been awakened for a long time and has a deep understanding, but even his newly awakened martial soul does not have much knowledge.

The martial soul of the coffin was too mysterious. It was not just mysterious, and it could not even completely control it. After all, it almost attacked itself.

You must know your martial soul better, otherwise it would be fine if you have any problems when fighting with others. If you fight with the Unmoving King, even a little accident can make you lose to the Unmoving King.

Zheng Shiyi looked inside his body. In his dantian, the coffin, which was even darker than the night, seemed to be lying here quietly, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be beating gently again.

"What exactly is hidden in this coffin? Every time the martial soul is released, the coffin is only opened for a moment, and then it is closed."

Zheng Shiyi thought about it and the dark coffin slowly opened.

For a moment, a gloomy, evil, and terrifying wave was as if all the evil auras in the world were gathered to surge out of the coffin. The aura seemed endless, and in a blink of an eye it enveloped the entire courtyard, causing the air around it to tremble.

As the owner of the martial soul of the coffin, Zheng Shiyi felt palpitations, and even an impulse arose in his heart, a strong instinct to end the opening of the coffin.

The coffin opened little by little, and finally revealed the world inside.

However, a coffin occupying a small piece of space in the dantian seems to contain another world at first glance.

This is a dark world, everything here is rich in black.
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