At dusk, the sunset falls on the bluestone slabs.

On the top of the mountain.

In front of the Wendao Monument, several figures sat cross-legged.

Xie Gutang is really comprehending the literary way in the inscription, and combining his own cultivation and understanding, he wants to take a different path.

On the other side, Fang Ark, Cao Tiangang and Nan Mingyu were trying to create martial arts and completely lock in the human emperor's aura.

Suddenly.

Closed his eyes and opened his eyes slowly, and there was a golden light in his eyes.

In my mind, Chuanwu Bookstore, which had been silent, suddenly began to shake again, interrupting Fang Zhou's deduction of "Qihai Snow Mountain Classic".

Fang Zhou frowned slightly, and his mind sank into Chuanwu Bookstore.

What surprised him was that Chuanwu Bookstore shone brightly, and then, like a holographic projection, reflected the picture.

In the picture...

It's a boxing.

The white jade fist beats, and there are two figures on the fist beat.

One is Cao Man, the other is the old master who had a glimpse of the Jixia Academy before!

And behind the ring, Fang Ark saw a blue shirt, which was Zhao Yang!

Although Zhao Yang changed his face, Fang Ark still recognized it at a glance. After all, the Sword of Ai Shuang is so recognizable.

"Is this...assassinating the emperor?!"

Fang Ark's eyes froze and he took a breath.

Zhao Yang actually went to assassinate the emperor!

In the boxing ring, Cao Man was fighting with Li Peijia, while outside the boxing ring, Zhao Yang assassinated the emperor!

Fang Zhou instantly understood the two's plans, was he planning to involve Cao Man and create enough opportunities for Zhao Yang to assassinate the emperor?

If Cao Man was there, Zhao Yang would never be able to kill the emperor!

Therefore, the key to this battle is whether Li Peijia can stop Cao Man!

"Disaster……"

“The gap is too big.”

Although Fang Ark is not strong, it can be seen that the right and wrong between Li Peijia and Cao Man is a verdict.

Obviously, Li Peijia couldn't stop Cao Man.

Once Li Peijia can't stop Cao Man.

Zhao Yang's act of assassinating the emperor was doomed to fail, and Zhao Yang would inevitably die.

Fang Zhou sat cross-legged in Chuanwu Bookstore and fell into silence. Why did Chuanwu Bookstore show him this picture?

Let him watch Zhao Yang die?

He was confused about his soul-moving spirit and communicating with Lu, but it was not feasible to communicating spirit and communicating with Zhao Yang.

Although he has to recognize the master of the Chuanwu Bookstore now and has the ability to designate the soul-moving and divine communication, what can...

What can Fang Ark even if the soul-moving god is connected to Zhao Yang?

Although he had some understanding of the Sword of Ai Shuang, it was impossible to help Zhao Yang improve.

He may even affect the emotions Zhao Yang has accumulated at this moment, and his passion for assassination of the emperor will eventually lead to the failure of the assassination of the emperor.

So, what can his ark do?

Fang Ark browed and continued to stare at the picture.

In the picture, Zhao Yang faces the old eunuch beside the emperor.

Li Peijia rushed towards Cao Man again, coughing up blood while blowing his fist.

Fang Zhou looked at Li Peijia, the white air rolled on Li Peijia's body, and then looked at the students in the school with their fists clenched and their eyes red, their eyes lit up, as if they had captured something.

Buzzing...

In Chuanwu Bookstore, a golden light suddenly rippled like water waves.

[Assessed by the Emperor in "The Great Events of the Martial Arts: The Emperor's Sect", and the Emperor will succeed in assassinating him, and you will get martial arts experience +1,000, and a random ancient soldier]

The golden light gathers into prompt text.

Fang Ark was stunned when he saw it.

After a long time, Fang Ark smiled.

It's all like this, so let's try it.

On the Eight Immortals Table, the soul candle is lit.

Soul-transferring divine friendship.

Li Peijia.

...

...

Li Peijia vomited a large ball of blood, and the silver armor on his body was covered with cracks, as if it was about to break the porcelain at any time.

He trembled and got up from the ground, and every inch of flesh and blood was bursting out.

Cao Man is too strong, so strong that he is desperate.

No wonder many martial artists who climbed the Martial Emperor Challenge to challenge Cao Man, even if they did not die, were lost after returning and eventually lost their enterprising spirit.

Such a powerful existence cannot surpass it even if it is practiced, right?

Even though Li Peijia climbed the Wuhuang beating with the will of death, even if he used the power of white energy contained in the rain to enhance his fearless state of mind, he felt insurmountable and despair at this moment.

He couldn't stop Cao Man.

Zhao Yang's assassination...is going to fail.

The reason for the failure is that he can't stop Cao Man.

Li Peijia's eyes were red and his whole body was trembling.

suddenly.

A calm and ethereal voice echoed in his mind.

"Not defeated yet."

"You can still fight."

The faint sound, like thunder, exploded in Li Peijia's ears, making his eyes shrink as the old man.

"You are not as powerful as Cao Man alone, so what about the power of many people?"

"Feel the passion and will of those students, and feel the greatness of the rain falling between heaven and earth."

"You're not fighting alone."

The sound is vast and ethereal.

"Relax your mind and close your eyes."

Li Peijia was stunned and subconsciously did as he did.

The next moment, he felt his mind being pulled into a strange space. When he opened his eyes, he appeared in the vast palace.

A plaque in the palace is written on it, and the three characters of Wu Hall are circulated.

The Palace of Martial Arts?!

Li Peijia's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but think of the mysterious human powerhouses that appeared in the Qingcheng War reported in the Daqing Palace newspaper.

The hidden powerful human race who scared away many powerful people from the alien race!

Now this strong man...

It actually came to his body?!

Li Peijia raised his head and immediately saw a mysterious, ancient and deep figure sitting cross-legged in the palace, as if he was sitting upright in the long river of time and space.

Li Peijia's heart was trembling.

And at this moment, he began to recall the other person's words.

He wasn't fighting alone...

Those students and vendors who marched here?

They are not warriors...

Li Peijia opened his mouth and had not asked yet.
To be continued...