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Ming Yu frowned as he looked at the tightly shut door. All of a sudden, his thoughts became very messy.

Right now, the thing he wanted to do the most was to rush out and fight with Zhonglee Bayue, snatch back the Ancient Jade, and then revive Hei Ji. But now, he could only watch as it was because his strength was lacking, so he could only endure.

Based on cultivation level, Zhonglee Bayue was at the peak of the sixth stage of Star Swallowing Stage, so it was obvious that his own Star Swallowing Stage had already been crushed by his cultivation.

Just don't forget that Ming Yu once received a fatal strike from the Ghost Face.

The Ghost Face had seventy thousand Star Aperture, which meant that his attack was countless times stronger than ordinary warriors of the same level. And Zhonglee Bayue, although he was at the peak of the sixth stage of Star Swallowing Stage, only had fifteen thousand Star Aperture, which was almost one fifth of the number of Ghost Face Star Aperture.

In other words, Zhonglee Bayue's attack, regardless of what other trump cards he had, would not even reach a fifth of Ghost Face's attack.

In this way, he would have the ability to face Zhonglee Bayue head on.

Of course, this was just a hypothesis.

If Zhonglee Bayue had other cards up his sleeve, it wouldn't be hard to ensure that Ming Yu wouldn't be in danger.

In this Central Imperial City of the strong as a forest, everyone has their own trump card and trump card to rely on. It's precisely because of this that Ming Yu can't be like an idiot, relying on his hot-bloodedness to go take revenge. He must calm down, first suppress the hatred, and calm down before going to fight again.

"Looking at the current situation, I am definitely not Zhonglee Bayue's match. Regardless of cultivation, battle experience, killing intent, or attacking methods, Holy Weapon, martial skills … Even he cannot be bad, so if I want to win, I have to have my own advantage. "

Ming Yu analyzed step by step.

First of all, his cultivation must at least be at the fourth level of Star Swallowing Stage. Only then would he have a chance to face Zhonglee Bayue head-on, and Bai Ling had also analyzed that it was the limit that Hei Ji's soul could bear.

If her cultivation continued to rise, Hei Ji's soul would be completely burnt by the Berserk Energy within the Scale Nucleus, so the fourth level of Star Swallowing Stage was the critical point.

Secondly, Ming Yu's fighting experience and killing will were not empty words, so he didn't need to consider too much. In terms of fighting experience, he had experienced too little. In terms of killing will, he could not even imagine his hatred for Zhonglee Bayue!

So, the next thing to do was the Holy Weapon and martial skills.

As his realm increased the next time, his Source Core Soul would become stronger, and would be able to contend against Zhonglee Bayue's Holy Weapon head on. Secondly, in terms of martial skills, Ming Yu hoped that he would be able to figure out a way to use the High Grade of Elemental Level.

"Roar of the Tiger and the Roar of the Dragon" is Ming Yuqiang's ultimate killing move. He must learn it!

Ming Yu's biggest problem right now was that he still hadn't familiarized himself with everything he knew.

Recently, he had been practicing and using his Divine Lake in his spiritual world without stopping, and while it was true that his improvement was fast, it was not as fast as the growth he had brought with him during actual combat. He needed to thoroughly hone all the new skills he had learned, such as the usage of the Starry Sky Explosive Bullet, or the three moves he had learned from the Lava Transformation.

Half a month ago, when Ming Yu used his ace attack, it was extremely difficult for him to do so. If he could follow his will and master all of his ace attacks, and even improve his cultivation base, then he would have a better chance against Zhonglee Bayue!

The battle was on the verge of breaking out. Ming Yu was sure that the day of the battle between him and Zhonglee Bayue would be a few days later, because his hatred was so deep that it could not be suppressed for long!

Therefore, Ming Yu urgently needed a combat trial that was close to death. Being close to death could stimulate more of his potential, and only through constant fighting could his sharp sword become tougher and tougher, and only when it was unsheathed could it become domineering and cut through iron like mud!

But how could this sort of opportunity be so easily obtainable?

"What are you thinking about?"

Bai Ling seemed to be able to see through Ming Yu's thoughts, and a voice came from the Scale Nucleus. "Don't be blinded by hatred, let's get past Ji Yuanchao first. He is very dangerous."

"Is that so?" Ming Yu asked, "Why do you say that?"

Bai Ling pursed her lips and said, "It's a woman's intuition."

"..." "Fine."

On the surface, Ming Yu said that, but he was actually thinking: a woman? Do you think you're a woman?

Thinking of this, Ming Yu directly entered his cultivation state and completely recovered from his injuries. In his Spiritual World, he once again practiced his martial arts and continued to try to comprehend the « Howling Tiger Dragon's Roar »!

"..."

The sun was setting in the west, in front of the Jade Lake.

A man stood erect in the wind. He had a dragon bone braid hanging down his head. It was Zhonglee Bayue.

Behind him, a girl dressed in a luxurious black and gold palace robe frowned as she asked, "Lord Zhongli, why have you come looking for me?"

Zhonglee Bayue did not turn around. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the dark green lake and said, "I didn't expect that your adaptability is not bad. You got used to the royal family so quickly and enjoyed the feeling of being a concubine."

The woman took in a deep breath. Her voice turned cold as she said, "I'm still an ordinary girl in King Ji's batch. How could I be called a concubine? Lord Zhongli must be joking."

"Hehe, a woman like you is indeed not simple. In less than half a month, King Ji will definitely make you his concubine."

"But back to the main topic at hand, these few days I checked you, Nan Gong, a Main City at the border of the Central Region, the destruction of an aristocratic family, you are the only one left with the bloodline. At the same time, you also kept the secret of a family, the secret that almost caused you to be killed, and you just so happened to enter the Imperial Palace …"

"Enough."

The woman said, "What do you want?"

"Help me do something. Tonight, Ji Yuanchao will bestow a young official position in Carefree Pavilion. At that time, he will bestow a ring and a cup of wine."

"Are you saying that I should poison him?" The woman sneered, "That's impossible. If it's like this, I'll definitely die. Don't even think about it!"

The woman felt weird, with Zhonglee Bayue's strength, Ming Yu would never be able to defeat him. Why didn't Zhonglee Bayue kill the ant himself and bring her along with him?

Zhonglee Bayue sneered: "In the end, she is a woman of snakes and scorpions, you already know my motive before I even said anything, but I will not use such a low level method like poison, and also not do it myself, this is the Imperial City, there are too many spies, and it will make people suspicious. So, you only need to use this secret rationally, and you will be able to kill people without them noticing.

Zhonglee Bayue moved closer to the woman's ear, and the smile in his voice became even stronger.

"..."

Unknowingly, it was already late.

Under the lead of the servants, Ming Yu walked westward, a few more steps to the north, and a turn to the east of six hundred meters. Finally, he passed through the depths of the Jade Lake and arrived at a beautiful palace.

In the group of beautiful attics, the center of the attics was thirty meters tall with a width of twenty meters, led by Ming Yu, who walked in, they saw the magnificent decorations around, the eight red pillars divided into two rows to support, the exquisite carvings on the ceiling, the dragon and phoenix embroidery entations entangling around, the noble air was extremely evident, the blue and gold thick velvet carpet was square and directly laid out in front, all the way until the nine steps above the golden dragon throne.

Ji Yuanchao lazily sat on the Dragon Throne with the beauty beside him in his arms. He focused his eyes and saw that the woman was wearing an ink-colored dress with a slender waist that allowed Ji Yuanchao to hug her. Her body was completely pressed against Ji Yuanchao.

At this moment, Nangong Wan'er was talking and laughing with Ji Yuanchao. Her jade-like fingers gently picked up a delicious cherry from the table and fed it into Ji Yuanchao's mouth. The latter was elated.

Zhonglee Bayue stood two meters away from them without saying a word.

"Yo, you're here?"

Ji Yuanchao smiled playfully.

This pavilion was called Carefree Pavilion and was where Ji Yuanchao enjoyed himself. This time, when he was enjoying his life, he would give Wu Tie a celebratory feast. It could be said that he was quite fond of Wu Tie.

"Come, Ming Yu, sit at the top right side. I'll …" Let me introduce these guards to you. From now on, they are all your subordinates. " Ji Yuanchao pointed at the guards who were smiling and flattering him.

But halfway through his words, he was stuck.

The guard on the left immediately stood up and followed Ji Yuanchao's words, "King Ji, you don't need to worry about such a small matter. The smaller one, Master Ming Yu, please take a seat."

Ming Yu didn't waste any time on words. He kneeled on the right side of the table and looked at the table full of precious fish meat, the soup made from precious medicine, and the beast leg fragrance. This was truly abundant.

That guard had the strength of the fifth level of the Star Swallowing Stage, but he raised his wine cup towards Ming Yu and said with a smile: "Master, today, you are going to become the chief official of our King Ji, I believe that under your control, we will definitely protect the safety of King Ji even more."1

Another guard raised his glass and said: "Sir Ming Yu, I have heard of your legendary experiences in the Southern region. I dare not imagine that you could save King Ji's life, which means that you have the means and means to enjoy King Ji's mighty dragon's grace. I hope you will be able to bring us together in the future."

"Sir, let's not talk about that. This cup is mine."

There were a total of more than 20 people, and each of them spoke very fluently, making Ming Yu dizzy.

These guards, had at least cultivated to the fifth level of the Star Swallowing Stage, and the highest was at the seventh level of the Star Swallowing Stage.

It was all because of a single sentence from Ji Yuanchao.

Ming Yu dealt with it with a fake smile. As he drank the wine in his glass, he had a bad premonition.

Just like this, it was a Hongmen feast.

In the meantime, Ji Yuanchao waved his hand, and several palace maids appeared outside of the pavilion. Each of them was exceptionally beautiful and accompanied the guards, causing the entire banquet to be filled with the fragrance of food, as well as the desire to immerse themselves in this intoxicating life.

Not long after, Ji Yuanchao, who was on the high platform, poured wine while taking out a dark green ring, and said: "Come, Ming Yu, this ring is a symbol of the general director's identity. Today, it will be handed to you, do you understand what this means? Wear this ring and drink the good wine bestowed to you by this king. From today onwards, you are a great figure of my Soaring Dragon Palace, you must take responsibility of my Soaring Dragon Palace. "

Nangong Wan'er pouted as she said that, signaling her to bring the jade plate with the ring and the wine to Ming Yu.

No one had seen that when Nangong Wan'er picked up the jade tray, she had turned her body to the side, and her eyes had met Zhonglee Bayue's for a brief moment. Then, they had instantly parted upon contact.

Ming Yu was half-kneeling at the foot of the stairs. Only when he looked up did he notice Nangong Wan'er.

The last time he had seen Nangong Wan'er was half a month ago. Back then, he had let her escape and found a good place to do so. But now, it seemed that Nangong Wan'er did not escape.

On the high platform, Zhonglee Bayue was watching everything with calm eyes. From the beginning to the end, his body didn't move at all.

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