Ping'an County is calm.
Kyoto, turbulent undercurrent.
Jinyiwei came under the command of Dongchang.
Dongchang's strength reached its peak.
For a time, the courtiers congratulated Wei Jinzhong, the Duke of Dongchangchang.
This trend spread to the surrounding areas.
Ping'an County is only five hundred miles away from Kyoto, and some aristocratic families came to congratulate him.
County Magistrate Li Yunfei is nothing like a bird.
Wang Yi was equally unfaithful. He created a secluded place in the mountains outside the city.
The vitality of the heaven and earth here is rich and the terrain is dangerous, making it impossible for ordinary people to come here.
Ten miles away, on a 300-foot high mountain, a silver bolt hung down.
Rumble!
That is a waterfall, bombarding the earth with the force of thousands of horses galloping!
This place is very nice.
"Wang Ye, summon thirty of them."
"Yes, sir."
Within a quarter of an hour, thirty Jinyi guards following Wang Yi passed through the steep mountains and arrived in the valley.
Now, all thirty people have practiced the Golden Bell Shield, and thirteen people have cultivated the Golden Bell Shield to the third level. They have opened up the strange scriptures and become first-class masters.
Wang Yi does not favor one or the other, "You are all my Wang Yi brothers. As long as you don't quit, I, Wang Yi, will not give up on any of you. Everyone, as long as you are not afraid of hardship, I, Wang Yi, will help you step into the innate world!"
With just one word, the blood of thirty Jin Yiwei boiled.
They followed the right person.
Like other Jin Yiwei, not to mention innate talent, being able to become a first-class master in this life is a blessing gained from cultivation in the previous life.
"Sir, we will follow you to the death!"
"Follow me to the death!"
"Follow me to the death!"
"Follow me to the death!"
Thirty people roared, shaking the valley.
Wang Yi waved his hand, and a cauldron flew out of the cave behind.
Bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.
"I have put many precious medicinal materials such as Angelica dahuricae, Sedum sedum, Chonglou, and five-hundred-year-old ginseng in it. You guys beat each other and drink the tonic soup from the tripod for half an hour!"
"Thank you, sir."
Thirty people, holding 300 kilograms of giant wood, began to attack each other.
Brothers Pang Long and Pang Guang were so cruel that they risked their lives.
The two met head-on.
The giant tree in Pang Long's hand, carrying thousands of kilograms of force, struck Pang Guang's chest.
Pang Guang's blood boiled, and his whole body glowed with a faint copper light.
Suffering a huge blow, he took three steps back and finally stopped.
The yellow light flourished and then dimmed.
Wang Yi watched this scene quietly, "Thirty people can solve a lot of things."
Wang Ye came to the waterfall.
The silver horse runs across the nine heavens.
Wang Ye suffered a huge blow.
His face turned red, his capillaries burst, and drops of blood oozed from his back.
"Come again!"
Wang Ye climbed to the bottom of the explosive waterfall again and withstood the overwhelming force.
He moved step by step towards the position in his heart.
Wang Yi was very satisfied with Wang Ye.
This is his clan brother, who has followed him from beginning to end.
Determined.
If you cultivate it well, you will definitely be able to have a successful career in the future.
Wang Yi checks the panel.
【Host: Wang Yi】
【Age: 21】
【Gender: ♂】
【Martial arts: Golden Bell (Twelve Levels), Shadow (Flying Knife Eighth Level), Shaoyang Sutra (Third Level), Taixu Eight Phases (First Level), Eagle Claw Skill (Dacheng), Flying Swallow Skill (Dacheng), Ice Divine Palm (Dacheng)】
【Martial arts score: 400】
【Mission: Destroy the Giant Whale Gang】
"The Giant Whale Gang is located on the southeast coast. It's too far away from here. Then let the Giant Whale Gang live for a while longer!"
For Wang Yi, the Giant Whale Gang can be easily destroyed.
"The first level of the Eight Phases of Taixu has not been completed yet. If you want to practice to the second level, you need 2,000 martial arts points. It is really terrifying, more than the 12th level of the Golden Bell!"
Wang Yi looked at the Golden Bell and knew how many martial arts points the Golden Bell needed to deduce the thirteenth level, 8,000!
This is a limit.
Once he can deduce the thirteen-layer golden bell, he will definitely condense the golden elixir of martial arts.
hold on.
Wang Yi wants to upgrade Shaoyang's magical power to three levels and strengthen his true energy.
Enhancing true energy cannot be achieved overnight, unless you find the top-notch heavenly material and earthly treasure, the Millennium Tianshan Snow Lotus, but this also takes time to refine.
The other is the most reliable, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and smelting one's own body.
Wang Yi's cultivation speed was too fast, so he had nothing to do during this period to solidify his foundation.
Wang Yi came to the center of the waterfall, sat cross-legged on the smoothest stone, and felt the power of heaven and earth.
The terrifying roar and the deafening roar were endless.
Wang Ye was so stimulated that he grabbed the stone with his fingers and let the waterfall hit him.
Even though his fingers were bruised and bleeding, he still clenched his teeth and did not let go of the stone.
By squeezing his own strength and persevering, Wang Ye's strength increased little by little.
Time flows slowly.
Wang Yina is deaf to what is going on outside the window and only focuses on practicing martial arts!
Half a month passed by in a flash.
The twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month.
New Year's Eve is coming soon.
"Brother Yi, there is a letter from Kyoto. Mr. Zhao has summoned you."
Wang Ye took out a letter.
Wang Yi opened his eyes and opened the envelope:
The envoys from hundreds of countries in the Western Regions are coming to join forces with the world. The battle of Lili is of great importance. Look forward to it!
Signed: Zhao Yun!
"Since Mr. Zhao invited you, I have to go!"
After Zhao Yun let him go, his martial arts was abolished and he was imprisoned by Ji Gang.
He restored Zhao Yun's Xiantian Qi through the air, but did not release the opponent.
Wei Jinzhong, the governor of the East Factory, took control of Jinyiwei, and Cao Huachun, the second governor, released Zhao Yun.
"Wang Ye, Pang Long, Pang Guang, let's go to Beijing now!"
"Yes, sir."
Wang Yi acted resolutely and set off with the three of them.
The other twenty-eight people were practicing martial arts in the mountains and handling cases at the same time.
This time is different from the last time, I am familiar with the road.
When Westerners enter Kyoto, they obviously feel different.
There are many warriors.
There are also a lot more foreigners.
These foreigners from the Western Regions couldn't stop looking at the beauties from the Central Plains.
The people of the Daming Dynasty also set their sights on the foreigners.
Some people from the Central Plains have been to the Western Regions and know how people from the Western Regions dress.
"Look, the one wearing the white turban is from Kucha!"
"The one with the ivory hanging from his nose is a Yanqi man!"
"The man in the silk robe is from Loulan. I heard that the King of Loulan is here too!"
"That carriage is very strange, it seems to be from Chechi country!"
"That's Dawan!"
"That's Xiaowan!"
"The man wearing animal skin seems to be a Rakshasa!"
"Rakshasa Kingdom, no way, the Rakshasa Kingdom people also came to our Daming Dynasty!"
The Rakshasa Kingdom is extremely far away from the Daming Dynasty. I only hear its name but never see its people.
Today, I finally saw it.
Kyoto is so lively.
There are huge crowds of people, rubbing shoulders and heels.
People from hundreds of countries who came to Kyoto include not only masters of envoys, but also many beauties from the Western Regions.
They are much prettier than the women from the Central Plains, wearing strange clothes with their navel exposed.
"It's immoral, these women from the Western Regions are shameless!" An old scholar pointed at the women from the Western Regions and cursed angrily, but he looked at them with squinting eyes and his saliva almost flowed out.
"I heard that Fairy Tantai Xuanji is here!"
"Yes, there are too many young talents coming to this Hundred Nations Conference."
"Fairy Qingxuan from Mingyue Palace is also coming. I wonder if Fairy Yunmeng and Baihua Fairy are here?"
Fairy Yunmeng's divine dragon has its head but not its tail, and Fairy Baihua only hears her name but never sees her person.
If Baihua Palace and Tianji Sect had not said that Baihua Fairy existed, people in the world would have thought that Baihua Fairy was a fabrication.
"I heard that Song Qing, the strongest disciple of this generation of the Wudang Sect, will also participate in the war. Isn't it true?"
"Of course it's true. Song Qing is less than thirty, and his martial arts value has reached its peak. He will definitely be able to defeat the powerful men from hundreds of countries in the Western Region!"
This time, only people under the age of thirty are allowed to participate in the Hundred Nations Martial Arts Conference.
"It's so lively. The Hundred Nations Martial Arts Conference, I don't know how many young masters will appear!"
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