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Chapter 813 Special Detention

"He agreed!"

"This... Is this successful apprenticeship? Although I am a Hou Realm and a Hou Realm, this is the leader of the Demon Sect and one of the strongest beings in the world!"

"Mo Xing, even though he was defeated, he could be the leader of the Demon Cult as his teacher. What a great opportunity! Such an opportunity is far greater than becoming a divine lord!"

"He...how could he become the disciple of the Demon Sect leader? How could the Demon Sect leader accept him as his disciple?"

"Although Moxing has a very high talent, in terms of talent, Daqian Hou is also a disciple of the Demon Cult, her talent is better than Moxing."

Many people in the crowd showed envy and even jealousy.

Among the crowds in the distance, people who have lived in the great sects have become ugly, but in the Qing Dynasty, several monks looked over with hatred.

Moxing finally relaxed when he heard Zhou Wuji's promise, and then his mind sank and completely fainted.

Zhou Wuji squatted down, took out a pill and took it to Moxing, and waved his hand behind him.

Two disciples of the Demon Sect immediately appeared behind him.

"Take my disciple back and take good care of him." Zhou Wuji said, turning around and walking far away. It seemed that he came to the Gods and Marquis Conference to accept disciples. The rest of the matter would be difficult to arouse his interest.

"Silently! Come back!" Zheng Shiyi watched Zhou Wuji's subordinates lift Huan Shi away, and when he struggled, he was about to catch up, but the two imperial shadow guards beside him grabbed his body tightly, making it difficult for him to move at all.

"You can't leave." King Lu looked at Zheng Shiyi with a solemn expression and said, "You know the rules of the God Marquis Conference. If you make a big fuss in the venue, you will be sentenced!"

King Lu said, paused for a moment, and then continued to speak, "It's just that you have made military contributions to the dynasty, and the lord of the emperor is here, and you are one of the ten heavenly kings of the Divine Marquis Conference.

Therefore, I will temporarily detain you in detention during the war. You will be released during the war. Wait until the meeting of the Gods and Marquis will be over before judging you."

Behind, Guili and others heard the words of King Lu, and each of them looked surprised on their faces. King Lu was taking care of Zheng Shiyi.

In the past, there were no one causing trouble at the God of Marquis, and those who caused trouble were all imprisoned immediately and lost the opportunity to participate in the God of Marquis.

But although Zheng Shiyi was imprisoned, he had to wait until the Shenhou Conference to retrial him, and still gave him the opportunity to continue to participate in the Shenhou Conference.

This treatment is unprecedented!

"Containment?" Zheng Shiyi's face showed an anxious look. Moxing was now taken as his apprentice by Zhou Wuji! His two good brothers were actually taken away by Zhou Wuji using different means and left him.

Such hatred is no less than the hatred between the Immortal King and himself!

In Zheng Shiyi's body, a murderous aura surged out and spread wildly around him.

The horrified murderous intent was like huge waves rushing around, covering the entire venue of the Divine Marquis Conference in a blink of an eye.

In the venue, everyone suddenly felt that the air around them suddenly tightened, and a suffocation came. In a trance, they even had an illusion, an illusion that seemed to be falling into the battlefield of purgatory. There were corpses everywhere, and the air was filled with strong smell of blood.

"What an amazing murderous intent!"

"Zheng Shiyi...is Zheng Shiyi!"

"Why did Zheng Shiyi suddenly burst out with such a strong murderous aura?"

Everyone in the venue looked in the direction where Zheng Shiyi was.

Below the high platform, Fantasy World walked down from the ring and walked all the way to Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the coming of the fantasy world, and the murderous aura that kept gushing out of his body finally gradually dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face and looked at the fantasy world.

Facing Zheng Shi's smile, Huanshi sighed and said with apologies: "Shiyi, Senior Brother does not intend to do this.

The strength difference between me and him is too close to each other, so I can't hold back at all. Fortunately, he was lucky and survived."

Zheng Shiyi still smiled. No matter what, Senior Brother Huanshi and Moxing survived.

Huan Shi just said one thing, suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out a large mouthful of red blood, covering his injured chest with one hand, and said weakly: "Junior brother, senior brother, you need to go back to seclusion first... Junior brother, you..."

"Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother can also attend the Divine Marquis Conference." Zheng Shiyi looked at the seriously injured Fantasy World and stopped the other party repeatedly and said, "Senior brother, you are seriously injured. You'd better go back and heal quickly and rest."

"Senior brother, come back first." Huanshi turned around, and the old man in the heart demon had already appeared beside him, took out a pill and took it to him, and soon left with Huanshi.

King Lu looked at Huanshi's back as he left, turned around and looked at Zheng Shiyi and said, "Boe him down."

"Yes!" Two imperial city shadow guards escorted Zheng Shiyi all the way to the rear of the venue. They have never been open since the beginning of the Gods and Marquis Conference.

Zheng Shiyi was escorted by two Imperial City Shadow Guards, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. King Lu said that he would temporarily detain himself and should be detained in a prison. Why didn’t he take him out of the venue? Could it be that there were also prisons in the venue?

Just as he was wondering, a wooden house that looked very ordinary appeared in front of him.

Two Imperial City Shadow Guards took down the shackles on Zheng Shiyi's body, one left and the other was on the right, then reached out and pointed to the wooden house and said, "Please."

Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly and walked towards the wooden house. He had violated the rules of the conference. The King of Lu was able to temporarily detain him and let him leave during the competition. If he ran away at this time, it would be ungrateful.

"squeak……"

Zheng Shiyi opened the door, but it was dark and it was hard to see everything in the house.

After pausing slightly, he found that he still couldn't see the situation in the room clearly, so he took a step and stepped into the room.

Take one step forward, and a sense of traveling through space and crossing the endless world comes immediately.

Zheng Shiyi's expression changed slightly. This feeling was a feeling that only came from the big world to the small world.

Aren’t you going to imprison yourself? Why did you enter the small thousand world? Could it be that King Lu wants to imprison yourself in the small thousand world?

Zheng Shiyi was puzzled and suddenly brightened his eyes and looked forward.

"What's this?"

Zheng Shiyi was completely stunned when he looked at everything in front of him.

This is indeed a small world, but the small world in front of you is different from any small world I have seen in the past.

The world in front of me is not big, and it is only a dozen miles away from the eye. With my current vision, I can even see the end at a glance.

The small world has big and small. I have also been to the small world before. What is really amazing about the small world in front of me is that this is a disorderly and chaotic small world.

This world is completely inseparable from heaven and earth, and is in chaos.

There is no real land here at all. Stones of different sizes, shapes and types are floating, trees and weeds are floating, and even water flows are floating.

And I am also floating, and I don’t know where to float.

"This small world has not been completely formed. This is an unstable small world."

Piles of gravel flew over and slapped at him.

Zheng Shiyi Ben's heart became more and more upset because Mo Xing was taken away by Zhou Wuji.

"Damn..."

A manic look appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face, and a rich black demonic energy surged out of his body, and he punched a heavy punch at a stone that fell in front of him as big as a door, more than two feet thick.

A crisp sound of sonic boom came from the air in an instant.

The black demonic energy covered him and his fist hit the stone. The stone shattered and turned into a piece of powder, floating around him.

"Get out!"

Zheng Shiyi waved his palm to one side, and the violent wind blew, blowing away the powder all over his body.

But the powder flew away, but there were stones and trees flying over.

Zheng Shiyi's body attached his whole body, constantly bombarding the flying objects, smashing them one by one, and then waved his hand into a wind to blow away all the powder around him.

But no matter how he waved it, there were still stones, soil, and trees flying around.

Everything that is crushed is even just crushed, not dissipating, but shattering.

Zheng Shiyi kept venting, slowly, and after a while, his heart gradually calmed down.

Looking at everything floating in front of me, I smiled and said to myself, "It's really funny that I was venting this dead thing. Now, I am in this small world, if I am not able to leave until I should compete.

Since that's the case, I am the only one here, and no one disturbs me. I've regarded it as a retreat experience. Now my biggest opponent, even the only opponent at the Divine Marquis Conference, is Zhou Wuji."

Zheng Shiyi thought secretly, and all his strengths seemed to have become no longer strengths in front of Zhou Wuji.

Your own artistic conception and martial spirit are higher for others, and can even crush everyone else at the God Marquis Conference. However, facing Zhou Wuji and Zhou Wuji who once stood at the top can only be a disadvantage.

After practicing the True Demon Strategy by himself, Zhou Wuji also practiced the True Demon Strategy, and Zhou Wuji's research on the True Demon Strategy can only be deeper than himself and more thoroughly understood than himself.

Even looking at Zhou Wuji's aura, there is a way that he has set aside the world and established a world and a world.

How could he not be able to integrate what he could do?

What's more, although I was on the verge of death, or even died, and then reborn, I had such experiences and knew what it means to a practitioner to die, which was to open a door.

Zhou Wuji is a genius, and his experience is probably even more bizarre than himself.

The difference in vision, different realms and different levels of martial arts are the differences in martial arts.

Facing Zhou Wuji, he seemed to be all at a disadvantage and had no advantage.
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