The vision of the nine-day sky disappeared, the fire energy dissipated, and soon the cold wind blew again, like a knife.

In the imperial study room, Zhang Wei, who had finished lunch, was symbolically reviewing the memorial.

Red charcoal fires were burning on the copper and charcoal stoves at four corners of the room, and the two copper cranes exhaled a faint smoke of smoke from their mouths, which was pleasant and warm and comfortable.

The pure Yang Taoist body reshapes Zhang Wei's foundation and disperse his original cultivation.

Now he can't beat any warrior with cultivation.

This gave Zhang Wei a very uneasy feeling, but he did not dare to start practicing rashly.

"Others sign in through time travel, either they are sweeping monks in Shaolin Temple, or they are mates in the library of aristocratic families, or they are in the cold palace. They are places where no one pays attention to them, so you can easily survive."

"I am just this puppet emperor who is so popular and cannot help but lose his life at any time."

"Countless pairs of eyes stare at them, and any strangeness will reach your brother's ears."

"If there is any vision in me, they will never let me live until tomorrow."

"You said the original body is the same, why do you give up on yourself? It's better to take some time to practice every day!"

"I'm so passive now."

Zhang Wei rubbed his forehead to soothe his slightly swollen head.

At this moment, Tong Guan bowed and walked in with a cup of brewed ginseng tea, and gently placed the tea cup beside Zhang Wei.

"Your Majesty, rest for a while, don't get tired of yourself again."

Zhang Wei put down the brush in his hand and took the ginseng tea at will.

In the original memory, he felt a heart-wrenching pain from his lower abdomen from time to time. The imperial doctors in the palace could not find the cause of the disease after many diagnosis, and could only be attributed to his congenital constitution.

Later I learned that ginseng tea, which is a blood-replenishing ginseng tea, has a suppressing effect, so I developed the habit of drinking ginseng tea.

"Innate factors, haha, I'm afraid I won't dare to say them if I find them."

Zhang Wei took a sip of tea casually and was about to ask Tong Guan when he suddenly felt a trace of gray air flow escape from the ginseng tea and seeped towards his internal organs.

The gray airflow melted like snow before it could move.

Although Zhang Wei had no cultivation at this time, the pure yang energy in his abdomen was the nemesis of these poisonous substances.

Zhang Wei's heart immediately sank. He clearly felt that the gray airflow was from the same origin as the gray poison gas melted in the morning.

"No wonder the gray poisonous gas penetrated deep into the internal organs. It turned out to be accumulated over the years."

"The ruthless imperial family is the most ruthless imperial family."

"Ginseng tea has been through the hands of children for so many years, which means the executor is..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei felt a chill on his spine.

"The person I trust most wants his own life, which is really sad for the original body."

"Fortunately, his consciousness disappeared, otherwise he would probably die with his eyes open when he was killed."

"The poisonous snake hidden in the dark is the most terrifying, and it is a good thing to be exposed."

Zhang Wei put down the ginseng tea quietly, his expression not changing, and he did not look at Tong Guan.

"I guess today's Luojing must be very lively, right?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, I saw at least five or six groups of people exploring, and the four corners of the outer city were the focus of the search." Tong Guan replied respectfully.

Zhang Wei picked up the teacup again.

"Have you found anything?"

Tong Guan knew what Zhang Wei asked.

"I found a few good seedlings."

If it were put before, Zhang Wei would still feel that it was an unexpected surprise, and now he knows that he is just making wedding clothes for others.

"When this matter subsides, contact them."

"Yeah!"

"I am tired, I need to lie down for a while, you can step down!"

After saying that, Zhang Wei drank the cup of ginseng tea in one go.

...

After Tong Guan left, Zhang Wei shouted and left all the guards beside him and half leaned on the seat.

Tong Guan's betrayal made the sense of crisis in his heart reach the peak, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

There is no one to be able to be a dignified emperor.

"After all, it's because I have no reliance, no foundation, and no background."

But soon, Zhang Wei suppressed his emotions.

"That's the original body, now I don't have anything to rely on!"

"As long as my fist is hard enough, I can remove all threats."

Zhang Wei slowly closed his eyes, his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and a book with simplicity and vicissitudes was quietly placed there.

He needs to clarify the path he is going to go next.

The book was flipping, and as Zhang Wei's thoughts moved, the mysterious sound was imprinted into his mind.

"There are seven stars in the sky, and the four seasons are interfered with qi and essence to replenish the nails in the medulla, and it is not separated from the two qi of yin and yang..."

Eight or nine mysterious skills.

From the prehistoric world.

It is the first magic protector of the Academic Sect.

In the yin and yang and five elements between heaven and earth, the wonderful use of everything lies in one mind, and supernatural powers arise.

The real person of Yu Ding said: Cultivating the wonderful things among the eight or nine mysteries, and letting you lie in the world.

The eight-nine mysterious skill is the ultimate of nine transformations, and the eight transformations and nine transformations enter the heavenly way.

Zhang Wei discovered that the eight or nine mysterious masterpieces inherited from the prehistoric world perfectly integrated into this great world.

The fifth level of the first turning corresponds to the fifth level of Transcendence, which cleanses the body and flows true qi.

The second turn leads the innate pure yang energy into the body, and condenses the qi into the qi, which is pure yang energy, and the heaven and earth are the most strong.

The third turn is to temper spiritual thoughts, the sympathy between heaven and man, and resonate with heaven and earth.

...

"Then the second turn of the Eight Nine Profound Art corresponds to the Earth Yuan Realm, and the third turn corresponds to the Heaven Yuan Realm..."

"Immortal Banban, I thought that the blood refining realm that can carry a tripod can be regarded as the number one figure. The Gangqi protects the body, and the Earth Yuan realm that cannot be defeated by ten thousand people dominates the side. The Tian Yuan realm, which is the head but the tail of the divine dragon, stood at the peak."

"Tell me now that I'm just a minion~"

"What realm is the hidden ancestors of the major families?"

"I want to be quiet."

Zhang Wei felt the deep malice of this world again.

"If you want to be foolproof, you must at least reach four turns... no, you must have five turns."

"What's wrong with this Daxia, I'd better find a way to get out!"

"This battle for the throne may involve something. It's better to find a deep mountain forest to stay. If he is for a thousand years, he will be invincible in the world and play in the world."

In the whirlpool of fighting, it was not that easy for Zhang Wei to escape, and now he dare not act rashly.

Zhang Wei's thoughts moved again, and there was no time to realize the bitter tea tree. The key was to seize the time and have the power to protect himself.

The pages of the book are gently turned around, wrapping Zhang Wei's consciousness and throwing them into the depths of a certain world.

Zhang Wei's heart immediately calmed down, and all worries were left behind, and only the sound of the great way was filled with ears.

"The sky has pure yang and strong accumulation, and it runs infinitely."

"Fire is pure yang, so the flame is interesting yang."

"One yin and one yang are called Tao. Those who follow it are good, and those who accomplish it are nature."

"Yang comes when yin comes, and yin comes when yang comes."

"Yin and Yang are the ways of heaven and earth, the principles and disciplines of all things, the parents of change, the beginning of life and death, and the palace of gods."

...

Pictures appeared in Zhang Wei's mind.

Yin and Yang flow, evolve into the four seasons, Bagua, and all things, as if they are nurturing the embryo of the world.

Zhang Wei was about to savor it carefully, but his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to his body.

A quarter of an hour is over soon.
To be continued...