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Chapter 133 One word
After Xu Ming comprehended the mind of Dao and accepted the congratulations on the arrival of the origin of the sword.

The third and fourth floors were passed without any risk.

Although many ascetics who came to try it out on the fourth level had failed, Xu Ming had more help from the red-haired corpse king than those before.

It's just that the red-haired corpse king who was following Xu Ming at this moment was obviously a little sluggish, because of the corpse just now.

The inner alchemy in his body has shrunk by a full circle, but fortunately, it hasn't hurt the root.

Xu Ming was also forced by the woman in white at that time, so he used this trick just now.

But fortunately, the fifth floor is finally displayed in front of him
Outside the Zhaixing Building, there were a lot of people.

Many ascetics who escaped from the city previously went back and forth again.

Most of them are aiming at who will win the Star-picking Tower in the end, and many of them can't help being tempted to imprint their souls into Xiang Wentian's black and white token.

At this moment, this Black Territory Tai Chi Ling is the size of a plaque, and it looks extremely eye-catching just like this standing in front of the Star Picking Tower.

Of course Xiang Wentian would never do such a showy thing, thinking with his toes that all of this was Lei Xiao's idea.

Both Xiang Wentian and the titular lord of Heiyu City didn't dare to ask more questions about Xiang Wentian, but Xiang Wentian's long and narrow eyes were always staring at the only three jade slips left on the desk.

In fact, most of the attention was on that young man named Xu Ming.

He brought it into the Black Domain City by himself, the reason for this.

Or because he made a divination on the spot on a whim on the way back to Heiyu City, if it is said that this line of cause and effect is the most magical.

And Xiang Wentian is even more fascinated by it, and the final hexagrams that come out with a strange feeling in his heart are often terrifyingly accurate.

Immediately, he took out a few seemingly old coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground casually.

It seems random and disorderly, but it implies Xiang Wentian's perception of Tao.

So there was the scene of leading Xu Ming into the city earlier, but it happened that Xu Ming was still entwined with the cause and effect of Zhou Xiaodie, the younger sister of the Zhou family.

Only then did the current situation of killing three birds with one stone come into being, but Xiang Wentian felt a little regretful at the moment.

Aside from Lei Xiao's self-confidence, although Xiang Wentian didn't know about divination, he had a feeling somewhere.

I'm afraid that the kid I asked him to bring in is very likely to be the spoiler in the Star Picking Building.

Maybe Lei Xiao's wishful thinking could come to naught, but when he thought of this, Xiang Wentian showed a smile that others couldn't detect.

If that's the case, look no further.

Naturally, he wouldn't worry about Xu Ming's life, because anyone who successfully walked out of the Star Picking Building.

I'm afraid that even Lei Xiao didn't dare to kill him. In the eyes of others, he might have survived by luck.

However, in the eyes of those who knew the true face of the Zhaixing Tower, the one who could walk out of the Zhaixing Tower alive was undoubtedly the young leader who completely crushed the group of cultivation alliances.

The Cultivation Alliance family has a great career, so it is not a problem to kill a few disciples.

But in terms of talent, he has already lost a head to that muddy leg.

So in a few days, countless masters will come to accept disciples.

If that time really comes, this Elder Lei must have a wonderful expression on his face.

Of course, not everyone has the same thoughts as Xiang Wentian, at the moment Zhou Fuhai with an ugly face and Ye Fei on the side are also engrossed in staring at Zhaixing Tower.

Although Zhou Fuhai misses his younger sister in his heart, Lei Xiao in front of him is obviously a bigger threat.

So with the thought of dying with him, Zhou Fuhai would rather stay here than go to Qingshui Inn.

He and Ye Fei are both extremely cultivated, and the two are communicating with each other through soul transmission.

"Brother Ye, can that kid really reach the top of the seventh floor?"

"It's been more than half a day now, and there are only three jade slips left."

Ye Fei glanced at the desk again as he spoke, as if he was confirming something.

Seeing this, Zhou Fuhai said.

"I have already sent a letter to reply to Haicheng, telling them to get Mingfeng blood at all costs."

Ye Fei nodded when he heard the words. Although he has confidence in Xu Ming, it is good to make two-handed preparations in advance.

After all, what Zhou Xiaodie means to Zhou Fuhai is not simply a sister.

"I even sent someone to Baidi City"

Zhou Fuhai followed up with rumors.

"White Emperor City?"

"The White Emperor?"

Ye Fei couldn't believe it, because almost no one in the Ten Thousand Worlds and Nine States could invite that White Emperor.

If that Baidi really came, maybe he could really overwhelm Lei Xiao.

After all, Ye Fei can be regarded as well-informed, and he knows more secrets.

That Baidi is different from the Overseas City Lord in front of him. Ye Fei is still deeply impressed by the bloody storm that was set off in the Kyushu of the Myriad Realms.

It's just that no matter what, a battle with a lot of casualties in this black city is inevitable.

I'm afraid that after that day, the Black Domain City will no longer exist, but I don't know if the towering Star Picking Tower will still be intact by then.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the result of Zhaixinglou.

But at this moment, there was a sudden change on the table where the jade slips were placed.

boom!
An extremely fine shattering sound appeared on one of the jade slips imprinted with soul breath.

The shattering began to expand in an instant, and finally shattered completely with a bang!
Another person died! ! !
This was the first thought shared by all the people who witnessed all this, but it was only in the eyes of Xiang Wentian, Zhou Fuhai and Ye Fei.

They are more concerned about who is the dead person?
Fortunately, both Ye Fei and Zhou Fuhai breathed a sigh of relief.

What shattered was not the jade slip engraved with Xu Ming's soul breath!

Lei Xiao drooped his eyelids at the moment, as if he was indifferent to everything that happened on the desk.

Because in his heart, it is as clear as the mirror, and this is just the beginning.

It was none other than Zuo Yu who shattered the jade slip.

Zuo Yu, who was also with Xu Ming from the Bloodline Merchant Guild, had a slight scar between his eyebrows in Zhaixing Tower.

Although the wound was not deep, it destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness the moment it struck.

He didn't even have time to react, and just fell to the ground without a sound.

The pupils continued to dilate, reflecting the person who shot in front of him.

White clothes, black sword, a pair of sword eyebrows soaring to the sky.

This is the last scene Zuo Yu saw.
The sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart in an instant, and the souls within it could not escape the fate of being destroyed.

But at the moment when the dazzling sword light landed, the slave mark engraved in the center of his eyebrows was also shattered.

In a daze, Zuo Yu seemed to have returned to that familiar small village.

In the village, there are familiar people, familiar flowers, and the long-lasting orchid fragrance in the air.

Although the time to regain freedom is extremely short, in the final analysis it only takes the blink of an eye.

But for Zuo Yu, it was no regrets.

And the instigator looked at Zuo Yu who had lost focus but his eyes were full of relief.

Putting down the long black sword in his hand, he gently closed his eyes for him.

The moment he squatted down, a light and shadow happened to be reflected on his face.

There seemed to be something faintly emerging between his brows.
It seems to be an ancient text, but only he knows the meaning of this word.

(End of this chapter)