King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 7
"Xuanyuan's holy way is actually just an artistic conception." Ji Yi said and pointed at Zhang Daoyi as a sword.

Pointing the sword, Zhang Dao felt that this finger contained a whole world, where trillions of people live and work in peace and contentment, a world where there is no killing but happiness, this is Xuanyuan's holy way.

This finger carries the spirit of bringing peace to all generations, which is a great wish.

"As expected of the Emperor!"

This refers to possessing the power of humanity, oppressing the enemy with humanity, and subduing the enemy without fighting.

"It's a pity that humanity is not my way!"

Zhang Daoyi held the seal of heaven in his heart, raised his right hand high, and took a straight shot.

This is the palm of the law of heaven, the law of heaven is boundless and oppresses people with the sky.

In an instant, Ji Yi's artistic conception saw frequent disasters in the world, destroying the foundation of his humanity.

The artistic conception was broken, and Ji Yi's spirit was shaken, and it was almost difficult to hold his blood, and his face flushed.

But Zhang Daoyi also stopped, they were just exchanging ideas and not fighting for life and death.

"Master, are you alright!" Ji Hao asked, supporting Ji Yi who couldn't help shaking.

"It's okay!" Ji Yi also calmed down at this time, and returned to his old appearance.

"The way you took the meaning just now is beyond my imagination, and it's terrifying for young people." Ji Yi said with emotion.

Zhang Daoyi just smiled and didn't defend himself, the origin of this set of martial arts is really hard to explain.

"I wonder if my little brother would like to share his martial arts insights with the old man?" Ji Yi asked. He wanted to form a good relationship with Zhang Daoyi. From his point of view, if nothing happened, Zhang Daoyi could at least break into King Kong.

"I can't ask for it!" Zhang Dao said with a smile, he knew what Ji Yi was thinking, but he would not refuse.

A master who can practice to the level of breaking the void and seeing gods is a living book of martial arts. It is of great benefit to him to talk about martial arts with people of the same level.

Finding an empty room, Zhang Daoyi started talking about martial arts with Ji Yi.

Zhang Daoyi came from the Tianyuan Realm, and his martial arts practice was infinitely higher than this world, and he had many wonderful insights, while Ji Yi had the Ji family's accumulation of more than 5000 years, Zhang Daoyi had never heard of various opinions on martial arts.

The two of them chatted for two days and two nights. These two days, both of them only drank some water, but they were still in high spirits.

Martial arts practice has reached their level, the fat in the flesh has long since disappeared and turned into fascia.

This kind of tissue is not only extremely resistant to blows, but also contains a wealth of energy, which is nearly a hundred times that of fat. With Zhang Daoyi and Ji Yi's current cultivation base, they will not starve to death even if they don't eat for ten and a half months.

There was no one to listen to the chat between the two of them. The realm of the two of them was too high, and experts who were not at the same level could not understand at all.

In the early morning, as soon as Zhang Dao walked out of the room, a streak of purple air was absorbed into his pupils, and his eyes were filled with purple.

Behind him, Ji Yi also ingested a stream of purple energy through his pupils. Only a master who can see the gods can do it by ingesting the purple energy of Chuyang to temper the body and spirit. Of course, there are also some people with extraordinary talents. Possess this ability to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon in advance.

"Little brother, I'll take my leave first!" Ji Yi said.

"I don't want to send it if I have something else to do." Zhang Dao waved his hand.

After Ji Yi left, Zhang Dao directly knocked on the door of Lin Qingzhu's room.

The way of martial arts lies in perseverance. Since Lin Qingzhu has the heart to learn martial arts, and he also has the heart to teach her martial arts, naturally Lin Qingzhu will not be left in neglect.

Ten days later, in the back garden, Lin Qingzhu was squatting in a horse stance. Unlike the previous stiffness, now she squatted in a horse stance with a sense of unity. She had initially integrated the strength in her body, and the rest had to rely on The water grinds the kung fu.

"Your father's business has been negotiated, I'm leaving." Looking at Lin Qingzhu who was squatting, Zhang Daoyi said lightly.

"Didn't you say that you want to pass on my martial arts, and now you don't want to do it if I haven't completed my martial arts?" Lin Qingzhu asked.

"Of course I will teach you martial arts!" Zhang Dao pointed to Lin Qingzhu's eyebrows one by one.

A variety of martial arts from various sects, specific training methods from Ming Jin to Immortality, all kinds of tricks and techniques suddenly flooded into Lin Qingzhu's mind.

This is what Zhang Daoyi and Ji Yi gained from the two-day discussion on Taoism. His use of the spirit has reached a higher level, and he has already achieved the empowerment and transmission of skills like ordinary eminent monks.

A large amount of information flooded in, and Lin Qingzhu felt dizzy in his head, like a paste.

When Lin Qingzhu woke up, Zhang Daoyi was nowhere to be seen.

As soon as he approached the community where he lived, Zhang Daoyi suddenly felt a warning sign in his mind. He flicked his legs like a rabbit kicking an eagle, and Zhang Daoyi moved three feet away in an instant.

After he has practiced martial arts to his level, his mind is extremely sharp, and he can perceive danger in advance before the autumn wind moves.

As soon as he bounced off, a bullet hit the place where he was standing just now, and a hole the size of a basketball appeared in the ground.

This is a special bullet, and it will explode a second time after hitting an object, which is terrifying.

Even if Zhang Daoyi's current physical body is hit by this kind of bullet, even if he does not die, he will at least lose half his life.

Just as Zhang Daoyi stood still, another bullet flew towards him in his induction. At this critical moment, Zhang Daoyi's body shrank suddenly, becoming only the size of a child, avoiding the fatal shot.

Missing two shots in a row, the opponent also felt the danger, so he stopped shooting at Zhang Daoyi.

"Crackling!"

There was a sound of rubbing joints, and Zhang Daoyi's body returned to normal size.

"It's over there!"

Zhang Daoyi looked at a tall building next to him, and he sensed that the murderous aura came from there.

It's a pity that the cultivation base is not bad, and he can't lock the enemy with his spirit, otherwise he would never be able to escape.

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the community, Zhang Daoyi's movement here quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, in order not to cause trouble, Zhang Daoyi left here in two or three steps.

"It looks like a bullet!" A passer-by exclaimed when they saw the bullet holes on the ground.

"Call the police, it must be a terrorist!"

When the police arrived, they found that the monitoring of the entire area had been destroyed, and the murderer could not be found at all.

"It's a member of the Yaqi Society!" Seeing the fragments on the ground, an experienced old policeman judged.

"Close the team!" said the old policeman.

"This is not under the control of our police. Naturally, there will be an organization to deal with this matter."

"Does the legendary dragon group really exist?" A young policeman asked the old policeman.

"There is no dragon group, but there is a blue dragon group. This is not something you should know." The old policeman said in a low voice, and the young policeman stopped talking after hearing it. He is not a fool.

"The claws of the Yaqihui should be chopped off!"

In a courtyard with beautiful mountains and clear waters, a middle-aged man with a jade face played with the shrapnel in his hand and murmured in a low voice.

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