The East is undefeated

Dongfang Bubai did not respond, and changed the topic, "After the decisive battle with Zhu Wushi, what are your plans?

You should be clear that although absorption skills are making rapid progress, they still have their flaws. If you have absorbed people's skills, at most you will be able to reach the strength in the Tianbang, and you will not have the chance to be a great master. "

Gu Santong frowned for a while. He naturally understood the flaws of absorbing energy. Everyone's energy is imprinted with their own life. No matter how good the energy is, it is impossible to completely wear it down. It may not be possible to move forward.

And the easier it is to get, sometimes the worse it is. Without that tempering, you will never be able to reach the peak.

However, when he was in the ninth level of the prison, he was seriously injured, and he had to absorb the skills of those people to suppress the injury on the one hand.

On the one hand, maintain your own strength, otherwise Zhu Wushi might have poisoned him long ago.

For ordinary people, it is already a dream to achieve the strength in the Tianbang, and they dare not expect too much, but for the ancient three links, it is completely unsatisfactory.

The look in his eyes changed for a while, and finally all turned into firmness, and he said solemnly: "After this time, I decided to waste my work and rebuild."

Yan Shisan's face flashed in surprise, one must know that it's not just a matter of talking about abolishing kung fu and rebuilding. If one is not careful, he will never be able to cultivate to the original realm, let alone break through the original realm.

However, under the situation of the ancient three links, it is the only way.

"Well, it's good that you have the courage. When the time comes, come to me to get the magic wedding dress."

Gu Santong looked stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand the effect of the magic wedding dress, he still bowed solemnly again, "Thank you, the leader!"

"The thirteen deadly swords are almost at the No.15 sword." The flat voice sounded again.

Yan Shisan's eyes flashed, and there was even a hint of hesitation in his tone, "No. 15 sword, I feel like I can't control it."

"Huh?" Gu Santong looked at Yan Shisan in surprise, what kind of sword, even his creator couldn't grasp it!

"No matter how strong a sword move is, it is still just a sword move. The Thirteen Swords are magic swords. I hope you can control it, not let it control you." Thirteen minds.

Yan Shisan was slightly stunned, his expression turned serious, and he nodded heavily at Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand, "You all go down and prepare, I don't want Zhu Yuanzhang to be dealt with by then, but you are dead."

An incomparably powerful self-confidence rises from the ordinary.

Gu Santong smiled, his cynical temperament appeared again, he clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, the leader, Gu Santong didn't die so easily, right? Lao Yan."

Yan Shisan didn't speak, still cold, nodded to Dongfang Bubai, turned and left.

Gu Santong didn't care either. After five or six years of getting along, he had already gotten used to Yan Shisan's temper.

After the two left, Dongfang Bubai was still looking at the rolling Yangtze River, secretly feeling the mighty natural force between heaven and earth.

It is not to learn this natural power, but to fight against him, to fight against its powerful natural coercion with his own will, so as to hone himself.

This is a method that Dongfang Bubai discovered in the past few days to temper his will, and the effect is not bad.

………………

Time passed day by day, and the big ship was getting closer and closer to Jinling Ferry. On this day, the first day of August finally arrived.

The dazzling scorching sun slowly rose from the sky, and the golden light powerfully dispelled all the darkness in the land of Shenzhou. An atmosphere of tension and anticipation enveloped the entire Jinling City.

This morning, the huge Jinling City suddenly became less noisy and more solemn. As soon as the gate of Jinling City opened, people started to go to the Yangtze River and Jinling Ferry one after another.

In the Daming Palace, a series of tall palace gates have been opened.

Zhu Yuanzhang, dressed in a golden dragon robe, left the Daming Palace under the escort of a dozen eunuchs and thousands of elite soldiers.

Outside the palace gate, Zhu Wushi, Xu Ruowu, Zhan Yu, etc., the masters of the Ming court were all waiting here.

"Let's go!" Zhu Yuanzhang spit out two words majestically.

Everyone followed these two words and headed towards the city gate. Countless people in the rivers and lakes along the way were alarmed and followed Zhu Yuanzhang's team silently.

The flow of people gathered more and more, and countless people from the three religions, the righteous way, and the evil ways came together, but no one initiated a conflict. Even if the two parties had a sworn enemy, at this time, they did not make a move.

In a Taoist temple in Jinling City, Taoist Mu stood quietly on the stone steps, looking towards the direction of Jinling Ferry.

A few men in Taoist robes walked quickly behind him.

"Uncle, Zhu Yuanzhang has already set off." The oldest among them said seriously.

"Yeah." Taoist Mu nodded leisurely, and said with a hint of expectation in his tone: "We should go too. We haven't seen each other for more than three years. I don't know where he is. The old man is indeed curious."

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In the post station of the Ming court, Yan Jingan sat cross-legged in the room.

"Master, Emperor Ming has already set off, and a special messenger has come to inform you." Outside the door, a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Yan Jingan opened those beautiful eyes that attracted the attention of countless people, sighed faintly, and parted her jade lips lightly: "Meng Yao, please Master Xuan Cheng and your Uncle Liao Kong to set off together."

"Yes!"

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"It's started, let's go!" By the window of an inn, Li Chenzhou looked at the flow of people not far away, and said in a serious voice, Liu Suifeng and others behind him nodded with anticipation.

………………

Yunlai Inn.

Yaoyue Lianxing sat in a luxurious carriage.

The woman holding the piano case also boarded the carriage shortly afterwards.

At the headquarters of the Qiang Gang, Shangguan Jin Hong led hundreds of subordinates out of the gate with great momentum.

The Emei School, the Huashan School, the Songshan School, the Kongtong School, etc. were moved by it.

Countless masters, countless forces, and countless men and horses headed for the city gate and Jinling Ferry in the face of the scorching sun.

At this time, no matter what kind of expert he is, no matter what side he is from, he is just one of the vast stream of people.

The purpose is to watch a duel, a duel between one person and one dynasty.

…………… (to be continued.)

Chapter 182 Crowds of people, three quarters at noon

The mighty long queue of people spread from Jinling City to Jinling Ferry by the river, and the number of them was no less than 30.

30 martial arts people, this is a terrifyingly powerful force, especially the countless masters among the 30 people are really not as good as dogs by nature, and the masters walk everywhere.

"Then they are the people from Yihua Palace! The accompanying maids are all so beautiful! One can imagine how beautiful the two palace masters, Yaoyue Lianxing, are!"