Zheng Shiyi raised his eyes and saw that although the wood carvings in front of him could not be compared with the carvings of King Sha, and although they did not look impressive, they were still quite exquisite in appearance.
This fat man is quite talented.
"Okay, it's getting late. I'll take you two back." King Sha put away the unfinished wood carvings, stood up and walked out first.
Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue followed the killing king with their respective wooden carvings, walking out of the Small Thousand World and back to the Great Thousand World.
Outside Prince Sha's Mansion, many people looked in the direction of Prince Sha's Mansion from a distance, with strange expressions on their faces.
"Zheng Shiyi and that fat man have been in there for a long time, and they haven't come out yet."
"That's the King of Killers, but the King of Killers doesn't give anyone any face, and they can stay in there for so long!"
"You said that King Sha was not giving instructions to Zheng Shiyi, right?"
Everyone was speculating while looking at the dark door of Prince Sha's Mansion.
Suddenly, the two doors slowly opened from the inside, and the Killing King in gray clothes stepped out of the door.
Behind King Sha, Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue walked out, each holding a wooden sculpture in their hands.
"Kill... kill the king!"
Everyone outside the door widened their eyes, completely unable to believe what they saw.
"King Sha personally escorts Zheng Shiyi out?"
"Zheng Shiyi, he is just a person attending the Shenhou Conference. Even if he is the Ten Heavenly Kings, he is still in the Marquis realm. Compared with the Killing King, it can even be said that in the sky and on the earth, the Killing King will actually send him off in person!"
"Not only did I send him out, I also gave him a gift!"
"How much King Sha values Zheng Shiyi!"
"The King of Killing didn't even give Prince Jiuxing face. He just disappeared when he said he wouldn't see him. He actually valued Zheng Shiyi so much. We thought we thought very highly of Zheng Shiyi, but now it seems that we still underestimated Zheng Shiyi! "
"Yes, we still have to re-examine Zheng Shiyi!"
King Sha sent Zheng Shiyi and the others to the door, then quickly turned around and returned to the mansion.
In Prince Sha's palace, a man with white hair but an extremely young appearance suddenly appeared like a shadow. He looked at Prince Kill respectfully and said in confusion: "King, I don't understand, why do you want to see that Zheng Shiyi? "
"Do you know why he came to see me?" Sha Wang asked back, looking at the man who still looked a little confused and whispered: "Zheng Shiyi is here to increase his momentum, and I am helping him, helping him Just to help His Majesty, I am afraid that in a few days, Your Majesty will take action against the Everlasting Sect.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen Your Majesty for some days, and I should go see Your Majesty in two days. "
Soon, the news that Zheng Shiyi visited the King of Killing and was sent out of the mansion by the King of Killing himself, and that he also received a gift from the King of Killing spread throughout the imperial city.
On the outskirts of the imperial city, in a remote courtyard.
King Fudo sat cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, with no trace of ripples visible on his face, and his whole person seemed to have blended into this world.
Since the last round of the Shenhou Conference ended, he moved away from the Biyu Sect's residence in the Imperial City and came here to prepare for a battle with Zheng Shiyi.
Suddenly, there was a sound of slight footsteps.
Marquis Yu Ling came from outside the courtyard, looked at King Fudo and said in a low voice: "Elder, my subordinates just got the news. Zheng Shiyi went to see the King of Killing."
"How?" King Fudo suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light like a dagger shot out of his eyes.
Marquis Yu Ling reported truthfully: "King Sha met with Zheng Shiyi, and Zheng Shiyi stayed in Prince Sha's palace for a long time. After leaving, King Sha saw him off personally. King Sha even gave Zheng Shiyi a wood carving as a gift."
Sha Wang's face suddenly turned cold. Among the three people who were taught boxing by Emperor Chiyun, Sha Wang was the only one who understood the boxing technique. Later, he helped Emperor Chiyun eradicate the Dragon Subduing Sect.
As for Zheng Shiyi, he also understood the Chiyun Emperor's boxing techniques.
Now, except for Emperor Chiyun who never sells anyone's face, King Sha, who has not even seen Prince Jiuxing, has met with Zheng Shiyi. These two people...
The Fudo King was silent for a moment, and suddenly an astonishing fighting spirit burst out from his whole body, and he said: "Zheng Shiyi is indeed powerful, and now I am looking forward to fighting him more and more."
"King Fudo, you are a half-saint, so why bother to commit suicide just to fight with him?" Suddenly a voice full of regret came.
As the voice fell, an old man's figure appeared from the courtyard. The old man's beard and hair were all white, wearing a green robe, and his face with a few wrinkles was full of sinister color, which made people feel... Cold all over.
His deep-set eyes even gave people the illusion that they were two pools of blood from hell.
With his appearance, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and waves of evil energy continued to pour out of his body.
"Deputy Leader Luo!"
King Fudo and Marquis Yu Ling were shocked when they saw the person coming clearly, and they even saluted hurriedly.
Vice-leader Luo felt the aura emanating from King Fudo and sighed again: "Why are you doing this?"
"Zheng Shiyi, he must die, otherwise he will become a serious problem." King Fudo said with a firm face: "Deputy leader, you have never been in contact with Zheng Shiyi, so you don't know his potential.
At first, I wanted to kill him because I was worried that the saint would be affected. But after that, I killed him just for our Jasper Sect.
Zheng Shiyi, a rootless man, had offended countless people and was in desperate situations again and again, but he managed to survive time and time again.
If he is not eradicated as soon as possible, I am afraid that he will become the next King of Killers, and our Jasper Sect may become the next Dragon Subduing Sect. For the sake of Jasper Sect, he must die. We cannot give Emperor Chiyun the opportunity to take advantage of his conflict with our religion. "
King Fudo said, paused, and suddenly a ray of light filled with endless fighting spirit burst out from his eyes, and he said with great courage: "Now, I fight with him, also for myself!
He is the person I want to kill the most, but even if there is no conflict between him and my Jasper Sect, he is still the person I want to fight the most!
I have encountered many opponents who are more powerful than him, but in the realm of fellow practitioners, I have not encountered an opponent like him for many, many years.
I don’t know how long it’s been since I felt like this, and I just wanted to have a big battle! I have no regrets at all since I entered the Hou family! "
"But King Fudo..." Deputy Cult Leader Luo sighed quietly, a look of regret appeared on his sinister face. He stretched out his hand and took out a jade bottle. The jade bottle was filled with turquoise liquid, even though it was separated from him. Looking at the jade bottle, it seems that I can feel the pure aura of the liquid in the jade bottle.
"This is a bottle of ivy spirit liquid. Naturally, it is spirit liquid mixed with water. The real spirit liquid in it is only about 10%, but it should be helpful to you now."
"Ivy Spiritual Liquid!" King Fudo's expression suddenly changed. This was actually Ivyvine Spiritual Liquid. Even for him, who had a very high status in the Jasper Sect, it was usually difficult for him to obtain Ivyvine Spiritual Liquid.
Even the Jasper Sect doesn't have much of Ivy Spiritual Liquid.
The Ivy Spiritual Liquid is not only extremely beneficial to the body, but it can also nourish the martial soul and even allow the Spirit to evolve. Unexpectedly, the cult members actually gave the Ivyvine Spiritual Liquid to this Divine Lords Conference!
After being mixed with water, the purity of the ivy spirit liquid is only 10%. It is also a peerless treasure!
"Thank you, Deputy Hierarch Luo..."
After Zheng Shiyi committed suicide and left the palace, he left the Lingjiaohou Mansion again the next day and began to visit famous figures in the imperial city.
And these celebrities who were extremely famous in the imperial city and rarely seen in daily life rarely refused his visit.
And every time Zheng Shiyi visits a famous person, the news will spread immediately.
For a time, discussions about Zheng Shiyi could be heard everywhere in the entire imperial city, and his momentum skyrocketed again, and he had become vaguely the most powerful person among the Ten Heavenly Kings.
He waited until it was getting dark before he ended his visit and returned to Ling Jiaohou's Mansion.
Sitting in his courtyard, he slowly closed his eyes and fought against the Fudo King. In addition to the momentum, what was more important was his own strength.
With his current strength, it is impossible to rely on boxing skills to improve his moves in a short period of time. The only possibility is his own martial spirit.
He has been awakened for a long time and has a deep understanding of the Long Yancao martial spirit. However, even he does not have much understanding of the newly awakened martial spirit.
That coffin spirit was too mysterious. Not only was it mysterious, but I couldn't even fully control it. After all, it almost attacked me.
He must know his own martial soul better, otherwise it would be fine if something goes wrong when fighting with others. If he fights against Fudo King, even a little accident can cause him to lose to Fudo King.
Zheng Shiyi looked inside his body. In his dantian, the coffin, which was darker than the night, seemed to be lying here quietly, but if he looked carefully, it seemed to be beating gently.
"What is hidden in this coffin? Every time the martial spirit is released, the coffin is only opened for a moment and then closed."
Zheng Shiyi thought, and the dark coffin slowly opened.
For a moment, a gloomy, evil, and terrifying atmosphere reached the extreme, as if all the evil breath in the world had gathered and surged out from the coffin. The breath seemed to be endless, and it enveloped the entire courtyard in the blink of an eye, causing the air around it to tremble. stand up.
As the master of the coffin spirit, Zheng Shiyi felt heart palpitations, and even an impulse arose in his heart, a strong instinct to stop opening the coffin.
The coffin opened little by little, finally revealing the world inside.
It's just that the coffin occupying a small space in the dantian seems to contain another world at a glance.
This is a dark world, everything here is rich black.
In the dark world, a very handsome black eagle with wings spread out, seemingly a hundred feet long, flew across the sky. It was so fast that it drew a silver light in the darkness, as if it was a pop. It flew across the sky and landed halfway up a mountain that looked extremely majestic and tall, as if it broke through the clouds and connected to a mountain nine days away.
(End of chapter)