The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 709 Support
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A rare hesitation appeared on Qing Yu's face, "I haven't noticed any secrets, but there is one... well, I don't know if it is a sign of abnormality, but it makes me suspicious."

Qingyu looked up at the starry sky again, as if he was looking for something, "The King of Shadows told me that those people hide in the dark, seeking the chance of immortality. This chance should not have appeared in the catastrophe after 500 years. .Those people create catastrophe, use catastrophe to induce catastrophe, and intend to lead catastrophe to appear in the world ahead of schedule.

My attainments in heavenly secrets are not top-notch in the whole world, but they should be said to be in the forefront.But for some reason, I didn't find the slightest sign of the catastrophe coming. "

Qingyu practiced Fuxi's "Heaven and Earth Supreme Kung Fu", and her own kung fu is very consistent with the Tao of Tianji, and she has also refined all kinds of Taoist skills, and her attainments of Tianji are increasing day by day.

Nowadays, Qing Yu's accomplishments in this area should be among the top five in the world, and should be in the top ten.

But it is the top ten attainments, but it is impossible to find the slightest clue.

Logically speaking, with the development of the progress of the catastrophe, the time of the catastrophe is getting closer to the current time, it should be easier to do divination.

"Forget it, maybe I'm not strong enough."

After thinking about it, he still didn't think of the reason, so Qingyu could only let go of this moment and focus on improving his strength.

"If something important happens, go and wake me up."

After finishing speaking, Qing Yu's figure soared into the sky and flew towards the giant statue reaching the sky in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The retreat this time is still within the colossus.Moisturized by the dragon veins of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the retreat effect in the giant statue is better than most caves in the world.

"Om-"

With a slight buzzing sound, the magic circle lit up, and the colossus started to move again.

"Ugh-"

The vitality was quickly swallowed and used for consumption during activation, making a strong whistling sound.

"Are you going to let this demon dao enjoy Northern Zhou's dragon veins again?"

The phoenix shadow flashed past, revealing a peerless beauty.Feng Mingxiao glanced at the giant statue that was gradually calming down, and said dissatisfiedly to Feng Jiuwu: "Dragon veins are of great importance, how can they be used by outsiders. Do you, the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, want to become the king of subjugation?"

Just now, Feng Mingxiao sensed that the Colossal Statue activated again, so he hurried over to check it.Sure enough, she found that the giant statue that was supposed to suppress the Northern Zhou dragon vein had been activated again, and it was still used by Taoist Qingyu.

This made Feng Mingxiao feel dissatisfied.

The dragon vein is of great importance, and it must not be used as a last resort.Now it is used to help cultivation, how can Feng Mingxiao not feel annoyed.

"Although the dragon's veins are related to the fate of the dynasty, the society of a country is not determined by the dragon's veins. Princess Chang, you are overthinking." Feng Jiuwu still looked at the giant statue and said calmly.

Hearing this, Feng Mingxiao felt even more annoyed, "You believe so much in that demon way, you look like a king who has subjugated the country. The country that has existed for hundreds of years will be defeated in your hands sooner or later."

"Great Zhou? Ho," Feng Jiuwu sneered, turned to look at Fengming Xiao and said, "Great Zhou disappeared as early as 300 years ago, and the land and mountains of Da Zhou also fell into the hands of others. The only ones left today are Northern Zhou.

And I want to use the Northern Zhou to create another Great Zhou, and even, an empire that is even better than the Great Zhou. "

Suddenly, Feng Jiuwu revealed his ambition, or rather, it was just Qing Yu's decision.

The cultivation of Tianzi martial arts requires a vast territory.The wider the territory ruled by practitioners, the higher the upper limit.

In the past, Qing Yu might just use the Northern Zhou Dynasty to collect merit for himself, but now, the purpose is different.Qing Yu coveted the benefits brought by the emperor's martial arts, that is, he could not practice, but he could also use the connection between the master and the slave to forge the harvest of the emperor's martial arts.

Moreover, because of Feng Jiuwu as a medium, Qing Yu does not need to bear the consequences of practicing the emperor's martial arts.There are only advantages and no disadvantages, and there are great things to gain. This kind of good thing is rare in a century, and Qingyu doesn't want to let it slip away from his hands.

Therefore, he quietly changed his plan.

"You want to counterattack Dagan." Feng Mingxiao frowned deeply, "You don't plan to practice the emperor's martial arts, do you?"

"Oh?" Feng Jiuwu asked suspiciously, "Princess Dachang also knows the taboos of the emperor's martial arts?"

Judging from Feng Mingxiao's reaction, she is aware of the taboos of the emperor's martial arts.If the state of mind cannot bear the weight of the country, it will be overwhelmed by the huge spiritual pressure.

"Tianzi martial arts is practiced by someone with a lack of mentality, ten deaths and no life." Feng Mingxiao took a deep look at Feng Jiuwu, "Back then, I asked Dean Zhuge about it, and I also know the taboos of Tianzi martial arts. This is also the reason why I disapprove of your father's pursuit of the emperor's martial arts.

Your father did not have this state of mind, nor do you now.If you practice forcefully, you can only become a living dead. "

"You want me to give up?" Feng Jiuwu said.

He really never thought that Feng Mingxiao would disapprove of him practicing Emperor Wuxue.One must know that compared to Feng Jiuwu, Feng Mingxiao prefers Feng Qiwu who lives in Shanhe Academy.

According to his assumption, Feng Mingxiao should be more inclined to make him a living dead, and let Feng Qiwu come back to ascend the throne.

"Nowadays the world will be in chaos, compared to Qiwu, you are more suitable to be emperor." Feng Mingxiao said lightly.

Feng Qiwu was too kind, even if the woman he liked was taken away by Feng Jiuwu, in the end he chose to bless silently.This kind of heart will be a benevolent king in times of peace, but he will not be a qualified king when troubled times are about to rise.

If Feng Qiwu came to be the emperor, the Feng family's right to speak would undoubtedly be reduced, and it would be taken away by civil and military officials and Shanhe Academy.Although Feng Mingxiao was more inclined to Feng Qiwu, he didn't want the emperor of the Feng family to become a puppet.

On the contrary, if Feng Jiuwu came to be the emperor, it would be possible to defend the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

And since this period of time, Feng Jiuwu's changes have been very obvious.He gradually evolved into a qualified emperor, rational, indifferent, and good at maneuvering.Feng Mingxiao didn't know that Feng Jiuwu's personality was getting closer to Qing Yu's, and he only thought that he had the potential in this respect.

Up to now, in Feng Mingxiao's eyes, Feng Jiuwu is already more important than Feng Qiwu.Even though he didn't like it, Feng Mingxiao had to admit that Feng Jiuwu was more suitable to be emperor.

"The nephew will live up to aunt's expectations." Feng Jiuwu said with a light smile.

Seeing Feng Mingxiao's support for him, Feng Jiuwu immediately changed his address.It is no longer called the eldest princess, but directly called aunt.

This shameless personality seems to be influenced by someone.

Feng Mingxiao secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, despised Feng Jiuwu's ruthlessness, and said with a deadpan expression on his face: "I hope you are worthy of this trust."

"Auntie, please rest assured."

Feng Jiuwu turned his head to look at the giant statue that breathed out vitality, "After all, we have become the final victors." '

In his eyes, there is a momentary apathy, a fleeting loftiness and depth, making Feng Jiuwu's eyes look like Qing Yu.

(End of this chapter)