Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 49 Daming Palace
"Crack, snap, snap, snap!"

Four rings followed, and four blood holes appeared on Ren Woxing's limbs. Zhao Wen's figure flashed, and his fingers touched Ren Woxing's body like a phantom. At the same time, a pistol disappeared in Zhao Wen's hand again.

A lunatic with nearly a thousand years of internal energy in his body, no one knows what the other party will do.

Especially since the other party is still the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhao Wen doesn't intend to bet on whether my guild will disintegrate Dafa.

"You are sent by the Eastern dog thief. You have imprisoned me for twenty years, and he still has no plans to let me go!"

Ren Woxing struggled and roared frantically, his whole body twisted on the metal plate.

A palm slapped on the top of Ren Woxing's head, watching Ren Woxing faint faintly.

Only then did Zhao Wen put his hand on Ren Woxing's dantian very carefully, and internal forces with different attributes flowed towards Zhao Wen's body.

At the same time, the Beiming magic power in Zhao Wen's body also began to operate, and every time it was activated, it would absorb some of the internal force that Zhao Wen had just inhaled.

With every breath, many internal forces that cannot be absorbed by the meridians are exhaled out of the body.

When Zhao Wen raised his hand from Ren Woxing again, the whole secret room was filled with an extremely strange smell.

"With so much messy internal force in your body, you're actually just a little crazy, not a complete lunatic. The firmness of your will is rare in the world!"

When Zhao Wen's absorption was about to end, Ren Woxing had already woken up, but for some reason, he had been quietly waiting for Zhao Wen to absorb all the internal energy, without struggling or roaring.

"Sure enough, there is Beiming Divine Art in the world, which can perfectly take people's internal energy and use it for oneself!" Now that he knew that the young man in front of him was not sent by Dongfang Bubai, and that his internal energy had also been absorbed, let me do what I feel now. very calm.

"Ding Chunqiu, who created the Huagong Dafa, didn't dare to draw his internal energy into his body, but you were able to create the Star Absorbing Dafa based on the Huagong Dafa, and even solved a little conflict of internal energy. You are considered a genius!"

Zhao Wen's voice was full of emotion. In this age of martial arts decline, he was able to create an inner skill. This talent alone made him admire.

"I have been trapped by the star-absorbing Dafa all my life, and now I am about to die and still haven't solved the problem of internal energy transformation. Before I die, can I meet one of my requirements!"

There is pleading look in Ren Woxing's eyes, now he has no internal energy in his body, and with the injuries accumulated in this cold place at the bottom of the lake these years, it can be said that he has almost reached the end of his life.

But before he died, his greatest wish was to solve the problem of the transformation of the star-absorbing Dafa, so that even after death, such a practice would be left behind, so that later generations would know his existence.

With a palm, he slapped Ren Woxing heavily on the head. Seeing Ren Woxing who had fallen limply, Zhao Wen said softly: "No!"

The villain died because of talking too much. This is the place where Dongfang Bubai imprisoned Ren Woxing. God knows what mechanism there is.

It would be impossible to explain a skill clearly within a few days. For such a long time, even if Dongfang Bubai rushed over and tried his best to save Ren Woxing, he wouldn't be surprised, so it's better to solve it as soon as possible.

Raising his hand to put away the iron plate under Ren Woxing, he rushed out of the tunnel as fast as he could. Looking at the bright moonlight above, Zhao Wen felt relieved. Looking around, he turned around and drifted in one direction. go.

Outside the Imperial Palace in the capital of Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the majestic Forbidden City in front of you, let alone the Qin Palace, even the Chu Palace, which was built relatively late, is far from being able to compare with it.

In the darkness, the four doors of the entire imperial palace were closed tightly, and soldiers in bright armor kept passing by, obviously the security was extremely strict.

However, this kind of vigilance can already be ignored by Zhao Wen now. With a flash of his figure, he drifted towards the main hall in the palace.

No matter in any world, the power of the country is the most powerful, even if Daming is a world of martial arts.

According to the calculations of Shaolin Wudang in this world, if the Ming court did not have the power to suppress the martial arts, among other things, the national teachers of Buddhism and Taoism would definitely appear in the court.

So in Zhao Wen's view, if he wants to change the plot of Xiaoao World, cooperating with the royal family is the best choice for him.

The figure was like a faint smoke, drifting towards the main hall.

"Hahaha, beauty, don't run away!"

Standing at the gate of the hall, looking at a young man in his twenties chasing a luxurious woman running around the hall, obviously having a great time.

Looking at the words "Qinzheng Palace" above it again, Zhao Wen couldn't help but smile.

Although he also knew that the actions of Emperor Zhengde in history were extremely absurd, doing such a thing in this kind of place still opened Zhao Wen's eyes.

"You are so brave, you dare to break into the palace!"

A cold voice sounded from the hall, and following the voice, an old eunuch protected the young man who was chasing him, looking at Zhao Wen with horror in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect that someone from the martial arts would come to assassinate His Majesty. If he hadn't just felt a strange aura flying through the air and rushed over, God knows what would happen today.

Looking at the old eunuch with admiration, he absorbed Ren Woxing's internal energy, plus the original internal energy in his own body, now Zhao Wen has almost hundreds of years of internal energy.

As far as the strength of internal strength is concerned, it may have reached an unprecedented level.

Under such circumstances, the old eunuch actually felt it. In terms of strength, in Zhao Wen's view, the old eunuch's strength was far higher than Feng Qingyang and Ren Woxing. Obviously, this was the foundation of the royal family.

He glanced at Emperor Zhengde, who was guarded by the old lady behind him but still peeked at him with vigilance. Now that he had met the Lord, Zhao Wen didn't intend to fight the old eunuch in this palace.

Raise your hand a little forward, and a huge off-road vehicle has appeared in the hall.

"I'm not from this world, I just want to discuss something with the emperor!"

"Shangxian, my disciple pays homage to the Shangxian!" Zhengde ran out from behind the dull-looking old eunuch with a face of ecstasy, and immediately came down towards Zhao Wenxing with a big gift.

There are also many old Taoists in the palace, and they all say how powerful they are, but today, Zhengde finally understands what an upright Shangxian looks like.

A gigantic and ferocious steel giant unexpectedly appeared out of nowhere, and Zhengde himself would not believe it if the young man in front of him was not an immortal.

(End of this chapter)