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The capital, the imperial palace.

On the brocade, Emperor Yongxing, who was taking a lunch break, woke up suddenly, clutching his chest and screaming.

He clutched his chest tightly with his right hand, his face was pale, and his facial features were distorted:

"It hurts me to death......"

Zhao Xuanzhen, who was waiting in the palace, ran over in a panic:

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor."

"Go away!"

Emperor Yongxing tried his best to push him away, and roared: "Go, find the supervisor, find the supervisor."

He didn't know why he wanted to find Jianzheng, but his instinct made him want to see Jianzheng immediately.

In the face of national crisis, luck warning!

At this moment, all the royal families and masters in the capital felt palpitations at the same time, depending on the strength of their luck, the degree was different.

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Inside the Futu Pagoda, Xu Qi'an, who flew to Qingzhou, suddenly turned pale. He clutched his chest, slowly wilted, and curled up.

The heart-piercing pain spread all over his body and penetrated his soul, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The cold sweat seemed to have opened the floodgates, soaking through his clothes in an instant.

"Xu, Xu Ningyan... What's wrong with you?"

Mu Nanzhi beside her was startled and was at a loss for a moment.

After a while, the pain improved slightly, but Xu Qi'an's face was extremely ugly, and he said word by word:

"The supervisor, the supervisor is gone..."

With half of the fate of the country in his body, he knew the situation of the prison like a soul.

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Si Tianjian, underground.

Song Qing opened the gate, and the iron gate slowly rose.

Holding a book in his hand, he went down the steps, walked through the dark corridor, and came to Zhong Li's closed room.

"Junior Sister Zhong, I found the book you want for you."

Song Qing put the book in her hand in front of Zhong Li.

Zhong Li stretched out her white and tender hands under the linen robe, picked up the brown book, and said aggrievedly:

"Why did it take so many days?"

Song Qing was a little ashamed:

"Isn't it too busy recently? You know that I forget to sleep and eat when I started the alchemy experiment. It's not easy to remember about you."

Zhong Li let out an "oh", and set her eyes on the brown book, which had no name on the cover.

This is Jianzheng's manuscript, which records his process, experience and experience in refining the magic weapon, as well as the efficacy of the corresponding magic weapon.

Disciples don't like to read this broken book, just like elementary school students don't know how to study calculus, only Song Qing occasionally flips through it.

Zhong Li flipped through the pages of the book and found the detailed content of the "Hammer of Desperation".

"......If luck is added to the body, you can beat it, and you will be enlightened!"

Zhong Li stared at the last sentence and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, both Zhong Li and Song Qing felt chest pains at the same time.

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PS: It's a super long chapter, it's been a long time since I wrote it, so I feel relieved.

Chapter 91 Aftermath

"cough cough..."

Xu Pingfeng covered his mouth and coughed violently, blood spilled from between his fingers.

It took several seconds to subside the cough, and sighed softly:

"Half life is gone, Teacher Jianzheng is really ruthless."

He looked around the crowd and gave advice: "Go back to recuperate first, everyone's injuries are not serious, and I have to spend time refining Qingzhou luck."

Among the three people and one beast, Xu Pingfeng's own situation will not be mentioned, he almost died at the hands of the prison officer, and he said that he lost half his life, but he was actually trying to save his respect.

The head of the Bodhisattva Gala tree cannot be regenerated. The power of the Confucian sage carving knife erodes the body and weakens the strength. It takes time to refine and remove it.

The physical condition of "White Emperor" is only worse than that of Gala Tree Bodhisattva, and with the gatekeeper in hand, now it only wants to send the spear back overseas, and it will be safe in its pocket.

As for Priest Heilian, he was not targeted by the prison and was the least injured. .

In such a state, they dare not go directly to the capital.

"After the death of the first generation, Jianzheng suffered a great loss by being able to leave behind. He is also a Master of Destiny. Who can guarantee that Jianzheng will not have a corresponding backhand?" Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva is very steady:

"This battle has successfully eradicated the supervisor, there is no need to rush for success."

Priest Heilian said "hey":

"Forgive him with Xu Qi'an, but he can't make any troubles. It's amazing. Add Luo Yuheng, Sun Xuanji, um, and Jinlian's bastard. It should also be at the third rank."

Xu Pingfeng smiled and said: "Don't forget, there is another Kou Yangzhou."

But so what, don't look at there are many great masters in Dafeng, but they are all third-rank and second-rank goods. A Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva on his side can suppress Luo Yuheng, Kou Yangzhou and Xu Qi'an, and beat them to nothing. Fight back.

What's more, there is Baidi, Heilian, Ji Xuan, and him, a second-rank peak sorcerer.

After conquering Qingzhou and refining Qingzhou's luck, his strength will be even higher.

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