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Chapter 75

Wen Zhong nodded and smiled, and as soon as he unfolded his sleeves, he wrapped Mu Zhen on the back of the Mo Qilin. The Mo Qilin roared, and auspicious clouds emerged from his feet, and flew towards the East City.

A person flashed out of the Meridian Gate. It was the executioner. He watched Wen Zhong ride the Mo Qilin away, and was very unwilling to accept it. He pointed at Wen Zhong's back and said, "One day, you will have to die at my hands."

The executioner put his hips on his face and watched Wen Zhongyuan leave and made a vow. He was also secretly surprised by the wonderful methods of Qi training men, and he also had a little yearning for it. For the first time in his life, he became unconfidant about the power of the Xia tribe. After all, no matter how powerful he is, it is ridiculous if he cannot hit the opponent.

"Yunzhongjun, the king has an order, and the dragon head and guillotine have been destroyed. You should not serve as the executioner anymore. Let you go home and reflect on yourself." An eunuch walked out of the royal city and took out an iron plate. It was the order of King Xia.

The executioner was Yun Zhongjun. His original surname was Jing. He was born into one of the eight ancient surnames. His mother was a royal family in the Xia Kingdom. He served as a prosecutor at the Meridian Gate for many years, and never failed. He also developed a lot of skills.

Yun Zhongjun said: "King, I have made merits and no mistakes as a prosecutor over the years. I will drive me away if I fail once. But it's really the king's style. I still reflect on myself. From then on, Xia Kingdom and I have nothing to do with each other."

He pulled off his robe and exposed his strong tendon flesh, as if he was leaking air, and his body quickly lost weight. His essence dissipated like wolf smoke, invading the Meridian Gate. Countless evil spirits suddenly ran out, and were shocked by the wolf smoke. The Meridian Gate collapsed with a bang.

The most ferocious territory of this royal city has become wasteland.

The eunuch was shocked and said, "You don't even want the king's blood."

Yun Zhongjun pulled a white robe and wrapped it around his body, and said leisurely: "Since you are leaving, just say it's broken."

King Xia's eyes were faint, as if he had seen the scene of the Meridian Gate. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That boy."

The executioner of the Meridian Gate is a very important position and has always been an extremely important person. Otherwise, if he is killed, he will lose his moral integrity.

Yun Zhongjun has held this position for many years and has never failed. This time it was just an accident. King Xia did not have to order a relegation, but he still did so.

Others only think that it is his violent temperament, but in fact it is because of his unique love for Yun Zhongjun. The royal city is still too small to raise a real dragon.

He was not purely the blood of the Xia tribe. Without this layer of restraint, there was a wider world waiting for him outside.

As for the ups and downs of Xia Kingdom, he was enough to calm down by himself. King Xia held his hands and looked at the sky, thinking to himself, since you let me grow to this point, don’t think of destroying me.

A black knife flew into King Xia's hand. He slashed his backhand, as if analyzing the laws of heaven and earth, with a profound charm. On the plaque of the hall behind him, a line of words immediately appeared on the plaque of the hall, "The way of man is not enough to be able to serve the rest."

Every word is bloody and full of magic, which makes people deterred and tremble.

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In Dongcheng and Yin Garden, there is a wooden knife in person. The knife is like flowing water and will not be cut off. It is like stars. There is an eternal and unchanging trend of movement.

It was Wu Ding who was practicing sword skills. He was extremely serious. He used every bit of strength just right, and his magic power was blooming like starlight all over his body, creating a hard-to-urge sword domain.

"The way of heaven reduces excess and makes up for shortcomings, so emptiness overcomes reality, and insufficient deficiency overcomes excess." Guan Longzi nodded from the side, his eyes full of surprise.

Wu Ding's sword technique has improved rapidly, and he has already seen through the wonderful purpose of the Heavenly Way, knowing the excess and the shortcomings. He has made up for his own strengths and weaknesses to form a self-sufficiency and complacent sword domain. He has truly entered the wonderful realm of the so-called perfect alchemy of Qi practitioners, and has further deepened the Flying Star Art. Even if he has not become a person of the level of the earth's immortals, he has the foundation to enter the path of the Yuanshen Immortals.

Throughout history, I don’t know how many people have been stuck at the perfection of the alchemy path and have no choice but to make progress, but now they have been easily taken by Wu Ding.

"Good disciple, you can now be considered a Taoist person." A hearty long smile came from the sky. Before Wu Ding could withdraw his sword, the earth shook slightly, and a black unicorn landed on the ground, and the clouds and smoke dissipated.

There were two people riding on it, and it was Wen Zhong and Mu Zhen.

Mu Zhen took the lead in getting off the Qilin back and bowed to Wu Ding and said, "I have met Zi Zhao Shaojun."

Wu Ding felt familiar when he saw Mu Zhen. When he listened to the other party's Taoist name, he immediately smiled and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the Taoist priest of Xuanzhen Temple." Xuanzhen Temple was not popular in Daxia, but for the Shang Dynasty, it was necessary to make friends with him well. After all, the practice method of Xuanzhen Temple is extremely authentic. It is difficult to practice first and then easy, and there are very few problems. It is a rare supplement to the development of the cultivation path of Qi training men in the Shang Dynasty.

He took back the knife, enthusiastically held Mu Zhen's hand, held it tightly, and then pulled away to worship Wen Zhongdali, "The unfilial disciple's son Zhao has seen his master."

Wen Zhong said: "What a shame? You are much better than me in the past. I can practice the Flying Star Art as soon as possible, so I can take you to see your master."

Then Wen Zhong gently brushed his sleeves, and a soft force helped Wu Ding up.

Wen Zhong looked at Guan Longzi, narrowed his eyes and said, "This is Mr. Guan Longzi, I have been relied on for a long time."

Guan Longzi also looked at Wen Zhong and smiled faintly, "Brother Wen has been in a divine relationship for a long time. It was not until now that I saw your true face that I realized that Brother Wen was so big that it was beyond my expectations."

Wen Zhong said: "Sir, he is indeed knowledgeable, and even my teacher can be seen at a glance."

"I should have thought of it long ago, if it weren't for Doumu Yuanjun, the leader of the stars, who could have created such a profound Taoist technique as the Flying Star Art that is based on the way of the stars? Brother Wen must be a disciple of Doumu Yuanjun." Guan Longzi said softly, but revealed news that even Mu Zhen was shocked.

It turns out that after the death of ancient ancestors and some powerful ghosts and gods, they will turn heroic spirits into stars and live in another way. Since these stars are transformed by those powerful heroic spirits, they will not accept each other's glory at first, overshadow themselves with each other's glory, and fight all day long, and the moon swallows the rest of the star to strengthen itself.

Later, the stars attacked the moon, which led to the change of the moon's "phase and waning", and the water of all stars and wells did not interfere with the river. But this does not mean that the attack between the stars has ended. Since the moon is ahead, the other stars have a stronger desire to swallow the glory of other stars.

At this time, a star appeared and subdued all the restless stars, that is Doumu Yuanjun. Doumu Yuanjun was not exactly the ever-bright star, but because the Taoist craft she practiced could place the soul in the void and transform into stars. At that time, she was traveling in the starry sky and seeing the stars conquering, she took action to suppress them, and finally convinced these stars and stopped moving.
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