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1878. All beings are equal

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned. Looking at the guy's red face, there was a smile in his eyes. There was also a smile on his face, and he said quietly: "You... are sure you want to try it too?"

Wu Amiao patted his chest and said, "Yuchan is also my brother, so I have to try it!"

"Okay."

Zhao Dongting sat down on his shoulder and said, "Don't get involved. Keep this kind of cultivation to deal with the wives in your family!"

Wu Amiao was dissatisfied: "Your Majesty, I'm really not talking about it."

"I know."

Zhao Dongting said angrily: "But you want to try it. Where can I find so many experts to provide you with to absorb internal energy! In China, these are not enough to enable me to reach the state of complete internal energy!"

“Um…”

Wu Amiao mumbled, and gradually there was no sound.

He didn't consider this just now.

Unless you use some shameful means to harm the people in the martial arts world, there will be no enough experts to provide him with the perfection of his internal energy.

Zhao Dongting obviously would not use such shameful methods. He was all the people in the Song Dynasty, which was like shooting himself in the foot.

In Changsha City, some places are brightly lit, while others are dark and no light is visible.

This is the visible prosperity and the visible vicissitudes.

Zhao Dongting looked at Wu A Miao sleeping outside, and was stunned for a while before turning his head to walk into the pavilion.

The death row prisoner in the early stage of Zhenwu was still inside, watching Zhao Dongting come in, with a slight look of horror in his eyes.

Zhao Dongting didn't know if it was because he drank too much, so he couldn't say, "You are all guilty of death, and I absorb your internal energy to deal with the land of the Yuan Dynasty. In this way, you have contributed to the Song Dynasty, but you just didn't give you the right to choose."

He sat down behind the death row prisoner and put his hands on the death row prisoner's back.

There was no more movement in the cabinet.

The death row prisoner gradually bulged his eyes, and the terror in his eyes became more and more intense. He felt that the energy in his body was constantly losing. But his mind was always filled with what Zhao Dongting said.

In the end, I didn't know what I was thinking about, and my face suddenly became much calmer.

The black hair maintained by the deep internal energy gradually turns gray.

When the air inside the body was empty, the death row prisoner could no longer see what he was like. I don’t know how much older he was than before.

Zhao Dongting opened his eyes, and the original passionate desire in his eyes disappeared a lot, making him look particularly clear.

He had already passed the alcohol, and he reached out to untie the death row prisoner's acupoint, carried him out, without intending to say anything else.

"emperor."

The death row prisoner suddenly spoke and said, "Do you think no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't escape the cycle of cause and effect?"

Zhao Dongting paused.

The death row prisoner said again: "I originally thought that I was in the realm of Zhenwu, and killing a few people was just a trivial matter. I never thought that my cultivation would be abolished in the end."

Zhao Dongting raised his hand and threw him down.

The wind blew onto the face.

This Zhenwu Realm Death Prisoner suddenly fell towards the corridor like a dead person.

Zhao Dongting seemed to answer him, and seemed to murmur, "I don't know the cause and effect, so I'd be ashamed of my heart. But let sentient beings be equal, no matter how good the cultivation is, I can't escape the law. This is what I want to do. At present, it has been barely done in the territory of the Song Dynasty, and what I want to do is to make this kind of 'fairness' in more and more places."

When Wu Amiao opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

Jun Tianfang was suspended above Xixin Lake and threw bait onto the lake.

I don't know how many colorful fish jumped out from underwater.

Xu He and Qi Wulie both sat cross-legged on the lake, but if you look closely, you will find that their bodies are actually about ten centimeters away from the water surface.

Hong Wutian also stood on the lake, his feet were not touched by water. His right hand slid on his chest like a Tai Chi stroke.

A golden dragon formed by pure internal energy swims under the water.

This made Wu Amiao stunned and murmured: "So this is how practice in the pseudo-extreme realm is..."

He turned his head and saw Zhao Dongting watching, and then continued, "It's much more elegant than you, you are practicing swords on the bamboo sea."

Zhao Dongting nodded and said nothing.

Now Jun Tian lets out a few people, it’s really no different from a god.

This kind of "hanging" can only be achieved by cultivation that is not lower than the pseudo-extreme realm. Even in the late stage of the True Martial Realm, there has never been any exception.

And this is also the only way to seek opportunities to break through to the extreme realm.

Jun Tianfang once told Zhao Dongting that the Pseudo-Estimate Realm breaking through the extreme realm is to sense the mysterious and mysterious rule in such a "suspended" way. When it can be suspended in the air for a long time, it is the extreme realm. After countless years of inheritance of the rivers and lakes, there is no other method of practicing from the Pseudo-Estimate Realm to the extreme realm.

"But I might not have been able to do this any time."

Suddenly, Zhao Dongting spoke.

Wu Amiao was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes again, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

Zhao Dongting said: "I practiced the Nine Heavens Desire and Extreme Creation Achievement a little special, and I have a great hope of success. Now... it is not too far from the late stage of Zhenwu."

Wu Amiao's mouth was wide open, "How much difference is...?"

Zhao Dongting said: "The seventy-three scattered holes have been lit up now."

The Zhenwu Realm is the Zhenwu Realm. The death row prisoner in the early stage of the Zhenwu Realm last night allowed him to open up ten scattered acupoints.

Of course, this is mainly because the Nine Heavens Desire Creation Practice consumes very little internal energy during the process of absorbing internal energy. This evil skill is incredible in this regard.

Zhao Dongting has only seen two secret techniques that go against the will of heaven. One is the mysterious "guess" that once allowed Shangyuan to directly break through Zhenwu, and the other is the Nine Heavens Desire and Extreme Creation Achievement.

Although these two secret techniques are accompanied by great danger, they are both things that can break the balance. If they can be cultivated, they can turn decay into magic.

Wu Amiao was completely stunned.

Although his cultivation has always been inferior to Zhao Dongting, he never thought that the gap would be so big if he didn't see each other in just two years.

But he has not yet broken through to the Zhenwu Realm.

"It seems that I should practice seriously."

Wu Amiao rarely showed serious expression on his face and said to Zhao Dongting. It was probably rare to see his expression this time, and he really planned to practice seriously.

He is a casual person. For example, when he returned to Changsha last time, he also said that he wanted to ask Physician An for a sex art, but he ended up having fun and forgot about it.

The same is true for him when practicing.

Life in South America is leisurely and has no effort to practice. However, it is a bottleneck to reach the Zhenwu realm in the late stage of Shangyuan Realm. No matter how high the talent is, it is difficult to break through without hard work.

Even his sword intent did not make much breakthrough. He is still in the late stage of the Zhenwu realm, and he was eventually surpassed by Zhao Dongting.
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