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In the darkness, a black-clothed man sat quietly, without saying or acting, without exhaling or inhaling, his mind was silent, as if he had entered the dead.

The meaning is heavy and the spirit is endless.

I don’t know how long it took, but Black Clothing sighed faintly and woke up from his deep state of meditation. In a vague way, he had sensed the location of the last level.

That level seemed to be just a piece of thin paper, but it could not be broken. Hundreds of years have passed, and even the most top-notch strong man in the world can still not resist the passage of time.

Black clothes flicked his fingers, and a huge water mirror suddenly rose in front of him. In the water mirror, two old men in dark red robes knelt down respectfully to salute.

One of the old men said, "Lord, what instructions do you have?" Here, the old men could only see the deep darkness, and there was no trace of it. They would never dare to have any disrespect when facing the mysterious but omnipotent Lord.

"Is there anything wrong in the pavilion recently?" asked the black-clothed man in the darkness.

The old man said: "All kinds of businesses are going well. No major issues."

Black-clothed pondered and said, "Taiyi Gao Huan is in the imperial capital. You can send us to understand this business."

The old man hesitated and said, "The employer is dead, and this matter has been put aside for a long time. Lord, we don't need to anger Yuanyang Daozun, right?"

Black-clothed, said coldly: "Don't care about Yuanyang Daozun. Do your best to assassinate Gao Huan."

The old man heard that this attitude was very firm, so he stopped insisting. If he didn't want to provoke Yuanyang Daozun, he was not really afraid. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken on this business at the beginning.

Black-Yizhizu dealt with some important matters before closing the water mirror. Black-Yizhizu sighed softly in the darkness: "You will never understand what I pursue."

After being silent alone in the dark for a long time, the black-clothed man cast the spell again. Unlike the previous relaxed and casualness, this time he kept chanting the spell, and after a long and complicated preparation, he cast the spell out.

A black jade token suddenly appeared, a red flame illuminating the dark space. The light fell on the black clothes, but it was still difficult to illuminate his figure. He seemed to be like an endless black hole in the abyss, devouring all the light.

The flames slowly rotated, and infinite vital energy penetrated through the void. Through the special magic array on the jade tablet, the corresponding other half of the aura was found in the vast and endless space.

A subtle but relatively stable space channel connects two different spatial worlds.

After a while, the energy at the other end of the passage changed, forming a projection before the black-clothed man entered. Because the distance was too far, even if there were artifacts like Tongyao Bridge to determine the location, it was still difficult to form a clear projection of the soul.

Judging from the fuzzy projection, you can vaguely see a tall and burly inside, wearing a gorgeous black robe and exquisite crown. Their face and body were too blurred, making it difficult to see the specific appearance clearly.

"My friend, we're meeting again." The projection of the soul said with a divine thought. Because the two sides are too far away and their language is not in touch with each other, using divine thoughts is the easiest and most convenient way to communicate.

Black-clothed Mu bowed slightly and said, "I have seen my emperor."

The soul projection laughed, "My friend, you don't have to be too polite." He said again, "What's wrong this time?"

Black clothes said, "My emperor, how is your plan going?"

The Soul Projection said boldly: "The eight demons have surrendered, and it won't take long to enter the world and become the number one conqueror from ancient times to the present."

Black clothes said, "Congratulations to my emperor." "The Soul Projection" said: "Ten thousand years later, the remnants who have fallen into the world will return to their hometown. And the glory of the demon world will also spread throughout the world."

Black-clothed complimented: "Yes, your name will surely become an immortal legend in the Three Realms."

The projection of the soul laughed again, "My friend, pay close attention to the trends of the Dongtu Shenzhou. If possible, try to stir up the relationship between the three countries and let them fight each other."

Black clothes said, "Don't worry, my emperor, the contradictions between the Three Kingdoms have accumulated to a peak. There is only one suitable reason to break out, and they will have a full-scale war. Although there are many powerful people entering the country, they are a mess and they are fighting each other endlessly, so it is not to be afraid."

"My friend, keep working hard. It won't take long to meet us when we enter the world."

Black-clothed Im knew that the emperor on the opposite side was about to end the conversation. He bowed slightly and said, "Give me a visit to my emperor."

The soul projection nodded and signaled, gradually dissipating and invisible. The passage that penetrated the demon world lost the maintenance of the power of both sides and was immediately crushed by the laws of the void.

Black-Yi was silent for a long time before sighing again. He grew up in the realm since he was young and stood at the peak of this realm. He still had enough feelings for entering the realm. However, the Blood Clothing Pavilion was originally established by the powerful people in the Demon Realm, and it was also to collect information about entering the realm. Over the past ten thousand years, the connection between the Blood Clothing Pavilion and the Demon Realm has been close to nothing. However, when the Pavilion Masters of the past dynasties passed on, they would infused the blood of the Demon Realm demon dragon. While inheriting the power, they also inherited the blood of the Demon Generation.

The ability to stand at the top of this world is also thanks to the power of the demon clan's bloodline. The black clothes are about to end their lifespan, but they are unable to take the last step. They can only pin their hopes on the demon clan's secret techniques.

It is possible to imagine that when the demon army enters the world, it will inevitably be a disaster for the creatures. The brilliant culture established by the clan for thousands of years may be destroyed in that catastrophe.

"What does life or death have to do with me?" Heiyimu muttered to himself, but he still couldn't help feeling sad.

Yujing City.

There was less than ten years before the Dragon and Tiger Challenge Beginning. The court specially selected officials to prepare for the Dragon and Tiger Challenge Beginning. Heroes and heroes from all walks of life who were about to participate in the Dragon and Tiger Challenge also began to sign up.

Authentic masters like Gao Huan will directly enter the top 100 list and participate in the last battle of the top 100.

Other small sects or masters without sects have to struggle in the primary election. They have to defeat at least five opponents before they can enter the powerful battle.

The Dragon and Tiger Race is about to begin. Whether it is the princes and nobles, or the people in the market, they all focus on this. All casinos have also begun to take up the banker and have various bets for the Dragon and Tiger Race.

Among them, Gao Huan is of course the hottest hottest. Regarding his first bet, all casinos give the lowest odds ever.

Gao Huan, who killed the Wandering Soul Sword head-on, proved himself in front of all the people. Killing the Yao-level is not a lucky chance. Although the killing moves are exposed, but there are only a few heroes, who can compete with Gao Huan?

Gao Huan is also the strongest player in this championship that is recognized in his heart. There is no doubt about it.

It was also this battle that made all the masters deeply realize Gao Huan's strength. Many powerful people who have only entered the Yao level must face a problem. They may not be able to defeat Gao Huan, a master who is not the Yao level.

Of course, the ninth-level sword weapon, the eighth-level divine armor, and Gao Huan's wealth also made many jealous eyes red. For ordinary small sects, a seventh-level sword weapon is the foundation of the sect's inheritance. The eighth-level sword weapon is not dared to think about. The ninth-level sword weapon is the root of the extermination of the clan.

If Gao Huan was not a disciple of Yuanyang Daozun, he would have attracted many powerful people to take action by relying on the ninth-level sword weapon he exposed. But Gao Huan is the entry of Taiyi Dao and a disciple of Yuanyang Daozun. Who is the strong man who is really not afraid of death and dares to rob Gao Huan?

Ao blessed residence.

"You should breathe slowly, your mind is tight, your spirit is relaxed..." Gao Huan pointed out that Ling Yun and Feiyun practiced swords. The two of them entered the Great Liangyi Sun and Moon Sword, but they were truly superior sword techniques in the sect. Although Feiyun and Ling Yun had good qualifications, they rarely practiced swords since they were young. Although the sword skills were sophisticated, they were still a first-hand man in the swordsmanship. The exquisite sword techniques they learned were still unable to display the essence of it.

Gao Huan was born with wisdom in quietness, and he held the Vajra relic in his hand, and had a lot of insights. However, Gao Huan couldn't explain clearly what he had learned about what he wanted to say.

Holding the Vajra Relic in your hand is like removing the invisible burden on your body and mind. From the body to the soul, it is very quiet and distant, and even makes Gao Huan feel relaxed and at ease with both body and mind.

In this state, Gao Huan felt that he was not suitable to practice seriously. Therefore, these few days became the simplest and most relaxing life Gao Huan had lived in this life.

Apart from routine homework, Gao Huan just had nothing to do. He was idle and was idle, and Gao Huan thought of his responsibilities as a master and began to guide his apprentice homework.

Lingyun and Feiyunyu's faces were slightly red. At their level, they felt a little ashamed of various basic skills such as Gao Huan's guidance.

Fortunately, Gao Huan, who taught his homework, never loses his temper. He is extremely patient. He repeatedly pointed at a sword pose dozens of times, but he doesn't have any temper. Judging from his temper, Gao Huan seems to be an old man in his seventies or eighties. In fact, Gao Huan is even one or two years younger than the three of them.

Hai Xiuqian said boredly beside him: "Master, we have been in Yujing City so much, so why not go out for a walk! I have been to Yujing City for so long, but I don't know what Yujing City looks like. That's so regretful..."

Gao Huan, Lingyun and Feiyun, said, "Okay, let's get here this year." Zhuan said to Hai Xiuqian again, "Yes, you three go out and take a look at the scenery of the imperial capital, and don't cause trouble."

Hai Xiuqian grabbed Gao Huan's sleeve and said, "Master, let's go together. You are not old, don't be like an old man. Daozun always enters the house more lively than you..."

Gao Huan was about to speak, but An Fu hurriedly walked in and said, "Master, the lord of Yaolong Temple is in no way to see..."

Gao Huan was a little strange. He had some grudges with Yaolong Temple. But Daozun had warned Yaolong Temple that they should not have the courage to mess with him again. What did this Juezun come to Qian?

"Let him come in..." Gao Huan thought about it.

Ling Yun whispered: "What is this monk here to do?"

When the travel plan was destroyed, Hai Xiuqian was a little unhappy and pouted, "What can he do? It must be here to challenge!" Zhuan said excitedly again, "Look at the master not to beat him!"

(To be continued)


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