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Emperor Zhaowu was slightly startled and said in surprise: "So, the injury to the banshee is most likely related to Ren Pingsheng?"

Wang Zheng saluted and said, "I'm just speculating. There is no evidence to prove this."

Emperor Zhaowu looked thoughtful.

at this time.

A powerful aura suddenly appeared not far outside the palace and disappeared in an instant.

"Something extraordinary appears!"

Emperor Zhaowu and Wang Zheng looked at each other, and they could see solemnity in each other's eyes.

The next second.

Wang Zheng walked out of the palace without any hesitation.

After a while.

Somewhere in the open space outside the palace.

Wang Zheng saw the owner of that domineering aura - the great demon Jiuying!

"Looking forward to it."

Jiuying's purple pupils looked at Wang Zheng with a faint smile on his face.

Wang Zheng stood upright, acting very gentle as always, and said in a soft voice: "I don't know why your Excellency came here late at night."

Jiu Ying's robes fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound. His eyes looked extremely sharp and he slowly uttered a sentence: "For the future of the demon and human races."

The expression on Wang Zheng's face did not change at all, and he cupped his hands: "The future of the demon and human races, with your own power, I am afraid that the impact will be limited. I will not say these convoluted words for the time being, but please make it clear. Suddenly, What’s the purpose of the visit?”

Being refuted, Jiu Ying was not angry. Instead, he laughed twice: "I didn't expect that even though you, an eunuch, have lost that thing, you still retain the boldness of a man. Since you said so, I don't think so either." Going in circles with you.

Go back and tell your emperor, the Great Zhou, that we, the demon race, plan to have a competition with your human race. If we, the demon race, lose, in the next ten years, the demon race can live in peace with the Great Zhou and not invade the Central Plains. How about that? "

Even though Wang Zheng was scolded as a eunuch in front of him despite his Qi-nurturing skills, the corners of his mouth still twitched involuntarily and he replied lukewarmly: "What if the demon clan wins?"

Jiu Ying said nonchalantly: "The thirteen cities in the southern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty were given to me by the demon clan, and...after the death of Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng Mountain was guarded by both the human and demon clans.

If the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty agrees to this condition, I can contribute the Sky Mending Stone that I have treasured for many years and conclude a contract. "

The Sky-Mending Stone is the most precious treasure among the demon clan. According to records, with the corresponding magic circle, it can sense the way of heaven.

One of its uses is to conclude a contract. The party who violates the contract will be ostracized by heaven.

When Wang Zheng heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Do you really think that the Martial Saint will fall?"

Jiuying chuckled softly: "If Wu Sheng was only seriously injured, why did you react so strongly when we visited Wu Sheng Mountain three months ago?

How is the Martial Saint's injury? I don't want to argue with you. Today I will only talk about the competition.

The conditions I have offered are the result of concessions. If that old man named Ren had not made such a big fuss, you and the human race would not have a share in co-governing the Martial Saint Mountain. "

After a few breaths of silence, Wang Zheng asked nonchalantly: "How to compete?"

Jiuying said: "It's very simple. This time I have brought nine heroes from our demon clan, all of whom are below the fourth level in strength. Your human race has also sent nine monks below the fourth level to challenge. Whoever defeats the opponent first? It’s a win.”

A monk below the fourth grade?

Wang Zheng frowned slightly: "If so, it would be too hasty."

Jiuying said with a smile: "Is it possible that if I, the Demon Clan Chaofan, fight to the death with you, the Human Clan Chaofan, with corpses littering the fields and all living beings in ruins, it would not be considered reckless?"

Wang Zheng fell into silence again after hearing this.

Jiuying's purple eyes looked straight at him and chuckled: "I have already set out the conditions for the competition. You can tell the Emperor of Zhou to let him decide whether you should or should not.

If not, it doesn't matter. It's just that the border guards will continue to fight until the Martial Saint completely falls. What will happen then is still unknown...

With that said, farewell! "

The words fell.

The figure flashed and disappeared suddenly.

Wang Zheng stopped where he was and frowned slightly.

After a few breaths, he was sure that Jiu Ying had left and returned to the palace.

Facing Emperor Zhaowu, he bowed and told everything that had just happened.

After hearing this, Emperor Zhaowu's expression became solemn again.

No one knows Wu Sheng's situation better than him.

Within two years, he will surely perish!

A few days ago, King Zhenbei killed the high priest of the barbarians. Although it was a great deterrent to the demons and barbarians who were ready to take action, this deterrent effect could not last long after all.

As long as the Martial Saint falls.

If the two tribes of monsters and barbarians decide to truly form an alliance and jointly attack the Zhou Dynasty, the imperial court will definitely be unable to resist them.

Even if they were lucky enough to defeat the armies of the two tribes, the result would be a loss of lives and a great loss of vitality.

In this case, it is better to take a gamble with the demon clan.

If you win, you will have a chance to recuperate for ten years.

Ten years was enough time for the court to change its appearance, and also enough time for a group of talented monks to grow up.

only……

Jiuying proposed such a competition, so he must have been prepared for it and was sure of victory.

Therefore, whether or not to agree must be made after finding out the details of the demon mission.

besides.

The nine monks below the fourth grade who represented the Great Zhou Dynasty had to be carefully selected, and there was no room for sloppiness.

This is the thought.

Emperor Zhaowu made a decision, looked at Wang Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will personally lead the Jinyi Guards to find out the details of Jiuying and the envoy."

Wang Zheng bowed and saluted: "I obey your order!"

…………

The next day.

There are still dark clouds covering the sun.

It was dark.

Ren Pingsheng closed his eyes, feeling uncomfortable breathing for no reason. After taking a few deep breaths, he opened his eyes and saw half of the princess's body pressed against his chest.

"Are you using me as a pillow?"

He was helpless and funny. He stretched out his hand to move her arm away. As soon as he started, he saw her pouting her little mouth, making a dissatisfied nasal sound, and muttering in her sleep: "Um... don't move any more, I am. I’m so tired, I need to sleep..."

Ren Pingsheng: "..."

Thinking of her hard work yesterday.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his hand again, let her hold him down, and silently opened the sign-in system.

[Sign in successfully, power +1]

The familiar system prompt sounded.

Ren Shengsheng ran the exercises, maintained a lying position, and began to practice.

Time passes minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, it was already an hour later.

Liu Yunmeng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her with a half-smile.

"Your Highness is awake?"

A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Liu Yunmeng was startled at first, and then all the memories of last night flooded into his mind. His pretty face turned red and hot, and he said coquettishly: "You clearly promised not to bully me, but I will never do it again in the future." I don’t believe you anymore.”

Ren Pingsheng had a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and coaxed her softly.

Perhaps he was too tired, so after playing around for a while, Liu Yunmeng nestled in his arms and fell asleep.

When Ren Pingsheng saw this, he stopped disturbing her, covered her with a quilt, got up from the bed, dressed neatly, sat aside, and continued to practice.

Do not know why.

Compared with before, practicing today is much more efficient.

After just a while, I felt that my physical fitness had been greatly improved.

at the same time.

The discomfort around the air sea still exists.

After just one day, I gradually adapted to it and was no longer as unbearable as before.

"What's going on? There's an extra power in my body for no reason?"

After the practice, Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes and was puzzled.

This problem still bothered him deeply until he sent his sister-in-law outside the palace gate after waking up.

After struggling for a long time, he finally made a decision. When the weather cleared up, he would visit Tao Zun at Baiyun Temple and ask him to check for himself what was wrong with his body.

After waving goodbye to my sister-in-law.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the mansion. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Nuxia dressed in unicorn uniform. She held a sword in both arms and looked at him coldly: "Where were you last night?"

Hear the question.

Ren Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat.

Just thinking about not being discovered by Chang An, he actually forgot about Xiao Nuxia.

They both live in the same courtyard.

If he stays out all night, he will definitely be discovered by Xiao Nuxia.

"It's over, how to explain..."

For a moment, Ren Pingsheng didn't know how to speak.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly realized a problem.

There is no substantial relationship between himself and Xiao Nuxia.

At most, they just shared a bed together...

Yeah, bedmate.

Also called bed friendship.

Does she care where she goes?

As soon as he thought about this, Ren Pingsheng instantly became more magnanimous and raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't Miss Xiao go on duty today? Is it because she didn't see my prince last night, so she was worried until now?"

There was a hint of frivolity in his words.

He did this on purpose, it was best to anger Xiao Nuxia and change the topic.

really.

When Xiao Rongxue saw his unruly look, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she said coldly: "You and I haven't discussed each other for a long time..."

Ren Pingsheng said casually: "Are you sure you want to compete with me? It was almost a tie last time. It's still unclear who will win this time."

See him provoking yourself.

Xiao Rongxue's eyes narrowed slightly, she said no more, her muscles tensed slightly, and she said coldly: "Please!"

The words fell.

The whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Less than half an hour later.

Ren Pingsheng sat on the chair, feeling soreness coming in waves. It was no exaggeration to say that his bones were about to fall apart.

Until this moment.

He just knew.

How terrifying is Xiao Nuxia with MAX anger?

If it hadn't been for the fact that my strength had inexplicably improved in the past two days, I would have been beaten even worse.

but.

Compared to before, I had made great progress this time. At least I was no longer passively beaten and could occasionally fight back. Unfortunately, I still didn't win in the end.

It's human nature.

Even if she has attribute points and the blessing of the mysterious power in her body, she is still only at the seventh level, which is two levels short of Xiao Nuxia's fifth level.

Normally speaking, it is extremely difficult for a seventh-level warrior to block three moves in front of a fifth-level warrior.

I'm afraid no one in the world can be like me, going back and forth for half an hour.

"If I could use weapons and cooperate with the Hong Ming Dao, I might not lose to her."

Ren Pingsheng sat on the chair and thought so.

Suddenly, a fox's cry came from not far away.

He looked up.

Just see the entrance of the courtyard.

The little fox stood there, staring at himself without blinking.

Do not know why.

Ren Pingsheng actually saw a look of surprise on its face, as if it was a bit unbelievable?

"You're so good, why are you looking at me like that?"

He was confused and waved to the little fox: "Come here."

The little fox did not step forward, but turned around and left, disappearing in a flash.

baffling.

Ren Pingsheng muttered in his heart, stopped thinking about it, stood up, and walked back to the house.

He planned to refine a few recovery pills for himself to treat his injuries.

…………

In a quiet bedroom.

Chang An, who was wearing a plain dress, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes and meditated, practicing quietly.

The sound of the door opening sounded.

She opened her eyes, looked up, and saw a fiery red figure walking in not far away.

"Master..."

She stood up from the bed and called softly.

The little fox stopped where he was, staring at Chang An, with a solemn face and a low voice: "I finally know who the catastrophe that has gathered over the capital in the past two days is coming for."

Chang An was startled for a moment, then a look of curiosity appeared in his eyes, and he asked softly: "Who?"

Luo Qingmo, who possessed the red fox, slowly spit out three words: "Ren Pingsheng!"

Boom!

Outside the house, thunder exploded, like a heavy hammer hitting Chang An's heart.

Her pupils shrank slightly, a little in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

Luo Qingmo said lukewarmly: "He has the power of luck in his body, which is very special. He does not belong to any tribe of human-monsters. Not surprisingly, he was brought out from a secret realm somewhere.

This kind of power of luck is rejected by Heaven. Because of this, Heaven will send down a catastrophe to kill him in the world. "

The power of luck...

Repelled by heaven...

As a disciple of the Tianzong, Chang An was no stranger to these terms. He quickly understood what his master meant. With a solemn look on his face, he asked slightly anxiously: "Master, how can he avoid the catastrophe?"

Luo Qingmo said lightly: "Tear this power of destiny out of his body..."

Chang An opened his mouth and wanted to ask how to peel it off.

Before he could speak, Luo Qingmo said: "It is difficult to reach the sky. No one in this world can do it except the Martial Saint."

Chang An's heart sank, and his brows were full of worry.

At this time.

Luo Qingmo added: "However, you don't have to worry too much. Now it seems that there are only three heavenly tribulations at most. The first two have been blocked by strong men. The third one, even if the strong one does not If we take action again, we can save his life with our master."

Hearing this, Chang An immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The joy on his face could not be concealed, and he hurriedly said: "Disciple, thank you, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qingmo said: "As a teacher, you can take action, but there are conditions."

Chang An said: "Master, please speak."

Luo Qingmo said calmly: "I will protect his life without worries. After three months, no matter how much you recover from your injuries, you must return to the north with me. You can no longer miss the capital."

During this time, she saw clearly.

This disciple who has figured out the way to forget love has gone astray. If he doesn't get out in time, one day in the future, his future will be ruined.

Even without Ren Shengsheng's double cultivation technique, the recovery speed will be much slower, but it is better than going further and further down the wrong path and being unable to turn back!