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Qiao Er walked slowly on the plank road. This plank road swaying in the clouds and mist made him feel as if he was still swinging on a swing in his childhood.

The former name he had buried.

The reason why it is called "Bridge Two" is because when he woke up, he was hanging under the second bridge hole in his hometown...so he escaped the massacre.

There is nothing to say about the past, nothing more than hate.

He has lived in Linzi for a long time, and he lives normally most of the time, occasionally coming out to do some things.

Such as recording some information, such as spreading some rumors, such as killing a few people...

In this sinful city made of bones and poured with blood, there are still some people like him. Of course he didn't know who those people were, and those people didn't know him either. The only thing they can be sure of is that they are not alone.

Because there's always information going on.

In the hinterland of the heart of this huge empire, they are also secretly building a "home".

Messages have of course been interrupted, and not uncommonly. It happened when Cui Zhu assassinated the emperor, Zhang Yong cried at the temple, and when Xia Guo betrayed the top leaders of the organization.

What they want to challenge is the existing order of the world, and each of them knows how powerful the enemy they face is. During this period of time, they were targeting Qi, but Qi was only one of the enemies.

Any kind of difficulty will be encountered.

No difficulty can stop them.

Interrupted information delivery is always reconnected quickly.

In particular, his line was connected by King Zhao, one of the top leaders of the organization, in person in Laizi—what kind of courage is this?

Why can they do so many things? Why are they not afraid of sacrifice from the bottom to the top?

Because there is the same ideal, shining on the road ahead.

Qiao Er has always been cautious. He is not afraid of sacrifice, but he is afraid that his sacrifice is meaningless. I am afraid that my own corpse will not be able to become an ideal firewood.

How happy is life, what fear is death? Only by burning the light of ideals can we comfort the past.

The last action was at the Shake Light Workshop. It was originally intended to kill a young Tianjiao, stir up Xie Huaian's emotions, create waves, weave a frenzy... because of Jiang Wang's appearance, he gave up.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to kill Xie Baoshu and Jiang Wang at the same time, he just can't make sure that the other party can't make a sound during this process... Jiang Wang's ability to control the voice has been clearly demonstrated in the case of Cui Zhu's assassination of the emperor .

Moreover, King Zhao specifically emphasized last time that Jiang Wang can be targeted, but it is best not to really kill Jiang Wang.

Just a little uncertain, Qiao Er chose to stop and leave, and has been silent until today.

He is not afraid of death, but that matter, that young Tianjiao named Xie Baoshu, is not worth his risk.

It was obvious...Jiang Wuqi was worth it.

Assassinating a palace lord in Linzi is really inconceivable.

But just because it is unbelievable, not many people dare to think in this direction.

Because it is impossible, once it succeeds, the impact it can cause will be huge enough. Even if he could capture him alive and take him away from the state of Qi... the benefits would be incalculable.

Definitely worth the risk too.

Organizations don't mind paying more for this.

Changle, Changsheng, Huaying, Yangxin, among the four palaces, only Changsheng Palace has some possibility.

Ever since Jiang Wuqi was naked in front of the Ziji Palace, Qi Tianzi had never summoned the prince again. He used to be close, but now he is sparse.

Everyone in the government and the public knew that the Eleventh Prince had lost power, and he seemed to be scattered like a tree falling and a monkey scattered.

Those civil and military officials who were close to the Longevity Palace in the past have been extremely low-key during this time.

Jiang Wuqi himself also dresses lightly and obediently, never showing off. Except for going to Yunwu Mountain to watch the sunrise every day, most of the time the gates of the palace are locked, saying that it is for self-cultivation and not to see outsiders.

Today is a great opportunity.

According to the latest information, the battle of Xingyueyuan is over, and the prides of the Qi Kingdom are about to return home with honor. The entire empire's eyes are on them, and it is inevitable that they will relax their attention on other places.

After all, Yunwu Mountain is remote. Even after the Hell's No Door Assassination Incident, the defense of the entire Linzi City is much stricter than before, and it is not so easy to detect the abnormalities here in time... Moreover, they have already made enough preparations for this trip.

Taking a step back, even if something went wrong, with his strength, he would still have time to kill Jiang Wuqi in the Inner Mansion before Linzi's strong man arrived.

If you can use his life to replace Jiang Shu's favorite son, what's not worth it?

Thinking that he had the opportunity to make an emperor like Jiang Shu suffer, Qiao Er felt very excited.

A small victory over Jingguo, Qiguo is now expanding unprecedentedly, do you think the world will accept it?

Time to pour cold water on them...

Thinking of this, Qiao Er raised his eyes to look at the sick and weak prince ahead, and slowly straightened his waist. The rickety figure gradually became straight, and a ray of cold light jumped between the fingers.

He walked on the plank road covered in clouds and mist, like a hunter, walking towards his own trap. And in the trap is today's harvest.

To his surprise, Jiang Wuqi was very calm.

It's so peaceful.

Qiao Er was sure that his changes were noticed by the other party, and Jiang Wuqi didn't lose his mind.

But this Eleventh Prince of Da Qi was so calm.

Not to mention running away or calling for help, he didn't even mean to slow down. Still walking head-on so directly.

Is there an ambush?

Qiao Er's emotions became turbulent.

No. If there is an ambush here, that... can't be unaware.

Spiritual consciousness filled the plank road in an instant, and it was true that no one else was seen again.

It's useless to think too much, you have to ask the tip of the knife in everything.

Qiao Er walked faster and faster, and the aura belonging to the strong man of God's presence began to bloom: "Your Highness, for your safety, why don't you come with me?"

The clouds around him were like snow, and the fur of the white fox was also like snow, his face was as pale as snow.

The Eleventh Prince of Daqi, who was so sickly and weak, was walking on the wobbly plank road, quietly feeling the breath of a powerful man who came to God gradually waking up...

Suddenly sighed: "I have been waiting for you for too long!"

What's the meaning?

It was only at this time that Qiao Er realized something - at some point, the noble man in front of him no longer coughed.

And his thin figure walked on the plank road in the clouds, and he had a kind of calmness to control everything.

Is this a trap?

Who would dare to use Jiang Wuqi as bait? !

How does he keep himself safe?

Thousands of thoughts exploded in my mind, and of course a person like Qiao Er can trace the source in the fog. With an extremely decisive flick of the finger, the cold light that had lingered between the fingers for a long time shot out in an instant!

He shot first! With the cultivation base of God's Presence, he has no reservations about facing a monk in the inner palace.

The clouds no longer moved, the fog no longer surged, the wind no longer came, the plank road no longer swayed, and there was no longer any distance between him and Jiang Wuqi.

Yunwu Mountain seemed to be silent for a moment.

As soon as the cold light came out, it was already here.

The trail of the cold light actually created an abrupt void between Qiao Er and Jiang Wuqi. It starts here and ends there.

The so-called divine presence, within the range of spiritual consciousness, is like a god!

"Dare you, thief!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, approaching quickly.

After all, Jiang Wuqi is the lord of the Palace of Longevity, no matter how much he loses power, he is still the focus of Linzi's defense forces. So as soon as there was a change on the Yunwu Mountain plank road, strong men patrolling the nearby area immediately rushed over.

But...it's impossible.

At this moment, it is absolutely impossible to take people away. For Qiao Er, the optimal result may have been lost, but the sub-optimal result is just around the corner. Killing the Neifu with God, but in the blink of an eye.

The cold light that belonged to the monks in the presence of gods appeared so clearly in Jiang Wuqi's eyes. And the voice of the god Lin Qingpai who came quickly was still far away.

It seems that his life is always in extremely painful contradictions, always in a desperate situation.

Who can feel Jiang Wuqi's despair?

The cold light in his eyes seemed to spread endlessly.

The picture from a long time ago seems to be in this morning light, and it seems to be so cold——

"Your Highness, from now on, you are no longer allowed to practice." The person who spoke was old doctor Wen from the Imperial Hospital. Looking at the whole of Daqi, no one dared to say that he could surpass him in medical skills. So his diagnosis is usually the final result.

The young prince only asked, "Why?"

"Your cold poison has entered your life, and it increases with age. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger the cold poison. The more you work hard, the closer you are to death. Now it seems that the inner palace... has reached its limit."

"How about Li Wai Building?"

"When the starlight quenches the body, it is the time when the cold poison is released. It is unlucky to shatter the blood and freeze the life."

"If you're alone with a golden body and chalcedony, so what?"

"If you come to the gods, the chalcedony is also the cold marrow. Unless you take a step to understand the universe from the outside, understand your own body from the inside, and penetrate the truth, you can cut off the cold poison and seek longevity."

"That one step will reveal the truth."

"The old minister has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not..."

"Sir, do you want to say that it is absolutely impossible?"

"Not to mention hopeless, the chances of success are very slim. If you don't go to the outer building, how can you be divine? If you don't have physical presence, how can you understand the truth? Manpower is sometimes poor, and this is really difficult!"

"I've heard that there were sages in ancient times who learned from hundreds of schools of thought and reached the top of the extraordinary. Could it be that the legend is wrong?"

"This... this matter is seen in the history books, so it should be there."

"Since the predecessors can reach the top in one step with a mortal body, why can't I, Jiang Wuqi, understand the truth in one step?"

At that time, the old doctor Wen bowed his head and remained silent, while his father...

What did the emperor say?

I remembered……

Father said——

"Okay! It's Zhenlin'er! If you can achieve what you can't do, you must build what you can't do!"

...

The memory stops here.

Because that cold light was already close to the center of the eyebrows.

The pale Jiang Wuqi, who was wrapped in a thick fox fur, took a step forward.

This step makes a world of difference!

Four points of light lit up in succession on the horizon, and four star towers were erected in the distant star dome in an instant.

Jiang Wuqi's hair and eyebrows turned frosty.

With him as the center, within three steps, the temperature is frighteningly low.

Even the incoming cold light seemed to be slowed down.

Even his eyes suddenly formed icicles, reflecting the streamer of light flying around.

But in the next moment, the ice edge shattered, and the frost on the eyebrows and long hair melted away like the scorching sun.

He raised his palm and placed it obliquely in front of his forehead, the cold light that hit him was shrouded in the range of his palm. Jumping between the pale and slender fingers, it clearly screams and has terrifying power, but it is like a bird in a cage, unable to get out.

Qiao Er stood in front of this sick and weak prince...

What I heard in my ears seemed to be that the tide letter had arrived. That is the blood of his people rushing like rivers and seas!

What I saw in my eyes, there was a golden light in my eyes, hair and skin, that was the golden body of a strong man in the presence of God!

Right in front of his eyes, Jiang Wuqi has already stepped forward!

The four surroundings of the outer building seem to have never existed, and the star building has just been erected, and it has become history. From the outer building to the God's Landing, the life-limited natural moat seems to be just a small ditch, and it is only worth taking such a small step forward for Jiang Wuqi.

Before one step, it was still the inner palace, after one step, it was already God's presence.

And he suppressed his natal magic weapon as soon as he raised his hand!

What kind of talent is this, what kind of monster is this?

If this person does not die, what about Naiqi in the next hundred or thousand years?

Startled by this, feared by this.

Qiao Er had long had the will to die, and now without any hesitation, his body suddenly began to disintegrate!

His aura rose infinitely, and the overflowing power stirred up the sea of ​​clouds. It was obvious that his body was disappearing continuously, but gradually he had a terrifying feeling of engulfing the world.

Cui Zhu demonstrated it once before the Taimiao, and later Zhang Yong used it again in the Nine Returns Hou Ling Temple... the technique of destruction!

A secret method of desperation unique to the equal country.

Only an organization like the Equality Nation has so many people who are willing to fight for their lives with this terrifying secret technique. Kill yourself first, and then complete the task!

A god-bound monk like Qiao Er has a lifespan of more than 500 years, has infinitely good possibilities, and can be reused in any force. Even when he used the technique of annihilation, he didn't waver at all.

Whoosh whoosh!

On Yunwu Mountain, there are figures of monks ascending to the sky everywhere.

The terrifying power fluctuations on the plank road stirred up the large array in Yunwu Mountain, alarmed the extraordinary monks in Tianxiang Yunge, and also alarmed those "benefactors" with extraordinary power.

But among these people, no one can interfere with the battle at the level of the gods.

"It's His Royal Highness the Eleventh!"

"Who dares to commit murder in Linzi?!"

The angry reprimands kept ringing out, but none of them actually came forward to die. A monk who is in the state of destruction, who stands in the way is not dead?

Only Jiang Wuqi stepped forward and blocked Qiao Er's blow, buying time for the strong men patrolling the nearby area.

"Retreat, Your Highness, Li is coming!"

Li Youguilty, the god-bound cultivator who had just been cleared of suspicion by arresting the head of the Sanpinqing brand!

At this time, from far to near, when the eyes of the gods opened, they suddenly flew into the sky like a shock.

And in front of Jiang Wuqi, from the legs upwards, the powerful body of a cultivator in the realm of the gods disintegrated inch by inch on the plank road in the clouds.

The calves, knees, thighs, hips... the body has been reduced inch by inch, but Qiao Er's momentum has been increased inch by inch. He clasped his fingers together in front of his body, the last blow in his life would definitely be brilliant.

At such a moment, Jiang Wuqi made a move.

With a clasping of his long, thin and pale fingers, he has already extinguished the dancing cold light in his palm.

It should be a dagger, but unfortunately it has been turned into dust and scattered in Jiang Wuqi's open palm.

Jiang Wuqi's palms closed and opened again, like the process of a flower blooming...

What opened at the same time was an illusory mountain. Surrounded by clouds and mist, winding plank roads, and exquisite pavilions...it is Yunwu Mountain!

The plank road suddenly enlarged, revealing a sickly and weak man wrapped in white fox fur in between, and opposite Qiao Er whose body was still disintegrating rapidly, appearing flying in the air with the blue card that had already opened his eyes to catch the head and Li You guilt.

It is indeed a flower.

The supernatural power seeds that had to be stopped due to the cold poison, have now blossomed after Jiang Wuqi stepped into the gods!

And this Palace Master of Longevity, who had always been weak, just turned his hands over, and the plank in the clouds, the God of Equality on the plank, and the green card catcher Li Yougui who had already flown close, all disappeared.

Supernatural powers, the universe in the palm of your hand!

Two in one, see you tomorrow.

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