Why did it become like this
Obviously, for many years in the past, he has always been the most powerful emperor in the world, possessing the highest authority.
But now, apart from hiding, he really couldn't even escape.
It takes courage to let go of everything and escape, but more importantly, cultivation and strength.
Along with the weakening of body and will, his strength deteriorated rapidly.
Even in this black bedroom, even though there are countless indistinct babblings constantly ringing in his ears, making him unable to sleep peacefully, making him unable to think peacefully, and making him appear in a trance, but he is very clear, if there is no If the strength of the vast majority of masters of the seven realms in this world is beyond that, it is impossible for him to escape from the pursuit of Bashan Sword Field, let alone become a character like Bai Shanshui.
A letter of military information and remonstrance was still sent to his bedroom with the change of day and night.
As time went on, all these papers changed from asking for his will to simply telling him what was going on, or simply stating facts indifferently, urging him to make a decision.
The Dayan Dynasty has officially died.
The Qin army led by Bai Qi has officially broken through Qidu.
All the princes and princes in Daqin were ready to use troops against Bai Qi, but now they have all turned silent.
The big ships in Jiaodong County have resumed their trade with Changling unimpeded.
On the tables of ordinary people in Changling, fresh and cheap sea fish have reappeared in those vegetable markets.
All the public opinion felt that he was the root of the solution to the problem, and they were all waiting and urging him to personally resolve the grievances left over from many years ago.
He could even clearly feel the change of these people's thinking.
He knew that now the vast majority of people hoped that he would be killed by Ding Ning to end all this.
As time went by, his hiding made more and more people have this idea.
More and more people feel that he is timid and shameless, and then feel that he was extremely despicable many years ago.
This is undoubtedly a humiliation that he never thought would fall on himself.
Eventually even such humiliation becomes numb.
All the physical and mental unbearable, in the end there is only a strong longing, waiting for a person to appear.
Pure glass.
Why isn't Joruri here yet
Another late night.
Suddenly, many dogs barked in the streets and alleys of Changling.
All the barking dogs were disturbed and terrified, as if they had seen something terrible.
However, all the people who were awakened by the barking of dogs rubbed their eyes at home and went out to check, but found nothing.
In the Lishan Palace.
Yuan Wu, who hung his head down, wondering if he was asleep or not at all, raised his head.
A frightening red light shot out from his bloodshot pupils, and a sound like a wild animal roared from his throat.
The one he was waiting for came.
A woman in Tsing Yi seemed to have fallen from the moonlight and appeared in his perception.
Yuan Wu yelled several times, and the entire disturbed Lishan Palace quickly became dead silent again.
The eyes staring at the petite voice in front of Yuanwu's bedroom in the dark were also full of uneasiness and panic.
The bedroom door opened.
An unpleasant medicinal smell rushed over Jing Liuli's body like a tide along with the black wind, and at the same time, Yuan Wu's voice sounded like it came from another world, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The voice was still majestic, and it was like thousands of steel needles piercing Jing Liuli's ear, but Jing Liuli frowned slightly, but did not respond, just walked into the black bedroom peacefully.
A powerful force pushed out slowly and orderly from her body, pushing away the unpleasant smell in the temple from her body.
In the depths of the bedroom, Yuan Wu, who was sitting upright like a javelin, suddenly discovered something incredible, and let out a soft shout, "Your cultivation has reached such a level."
Listening to Yuan Wu's words, Jing Liuli laughed: "The higher my cultivation base, the happier you should be?"
Yuan Wu couldn't answer right away.
Because he saw many unexpected messages from Jing Ruri's smile.
Violence and doubt naturally surged in the depths of his pupils, but the flesh and blood on the back of his body trembled and twitched again because of the instability of the true essence in his body.
"One Huang Zhenwei is not enough for you. If you want to kill Ding Ning, you need a puppet stronger than Huang Zhenwei, such as me."
Jing Liuli looked at Yuan Wu with a calm and indifferent expression, and said: "It's a pity that without Zheng Xiu, your mind is too easy to ponder. If Zheng Xiu is a conspirator who can play with people's hearts, then you can only be regarded as a leader at best." Ling wore crotch pants and played like a kid playing house."
A chill began to seep from the depths of Yuan Wu's body, his pupils shrank violently, and the uncontrollable violence, disappointment, and anger made him hysterical.
He laughed loudly, and the sharp sound waves slapped the walls of the hall like giant tangible hands, echoing loudly.
"You are very smart, it is really difficult to use you, but you are still too proud, you still come. Do you think I am waiting for you just for this possibility?"
Jing Ruri looked at him indifferently, "Is there any possibility that I didn't think of?"
"For example, I don't necessarily have to turn you into a puppet that I can control at will. For example, I can borrow a large amount of fresh and pure enough true energy in your body to help me completely dispel the brand of vitality left by that bitch. After all, I can perceive that you have practiced the exercises I told you after all, and your true energy is still changing in the direction I want."
Thinking of what will happen next, Yuan Wu's whole body trembled with excitement, every muscle on his face seemed to be twitching, "For example, there is this magic circle in black in Afang Palace... this magic circle came from The Gushan in the past is completely different from the magic circles of all the sects now. In this kind of magic circle, I can use my power wantonly, but other practitioners cannot!"
He is very similar to Jing Ruri in some respects. When something is destined to happen, he will not cover it up and waste time.
When his voice sounded in this bedroom, a black storm surged from the ground in an instant.
In the black storm, golden lights surged.
The golden light flows and converges like some kind of wonderful slurry at a speed beyond the perception of the practitioners of the seven realms.
Around Jing Liuli's body, the phantoms of eight golden men appeared.
The power emanating from the eight giant golden men standing in this temple, connected with the whole earth, terribly suppressed all movements of Jing Liuli, including the flow of true essence in her body.
A terrible sound came from Yuan Wu's throat.
His pupils were filled with endless greedy gazes, like two terrifying black holes.
Following the pull of his mind, the true essence in the immobile Jing Liuli was strangely squeezed out, following the black air current permeating in the air, it continuously poured into his body following Yuan Wu's breathing.
Jing Liuli's true essence was being rapidly drawn by Yuan Wu, pouring into his sea of qi.
When the true essence cannot be controlled, the cultivator is no different from a real dead thing and cannot resist at all.
However, for some reason, Jing Liuli still didn't have any look of fear floating in her pupils, instead a more intense mocking look ignited.