Tianxingyuanji

Chapter 59
Yin Wuji, an inner sect disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect, has had a bad luck recently.

As soon as the foundation was completed, he wanted to refine a copper-armored iron corpse, so he went to the Xiuxian family on the edge of Dongjiang to dig a grave.

It's a pity that I met Mo Mingjun, the deacon of the Iron Sword Hall of the Iron Sword Gate, but I didn't dig the grave, and I was injured by him.

The swordsmanship of Tiejianmen is the most powerful among the five schools of Dongao.

Yin Wuji walked around with his injured body for two days before throwing off Tie Jianmen's pursuit.

By the time he stopped, he had already reached Aodong Country.

After resting on Xi Cang Mountain for a few days, he found that the elixir he brought had no effect on Mo Mingjun's sword wound.

Moreover, the Tiangang righteousness from the wound is still invading into the tendons.

Under the shock, Yin Wuji remembered passing by the imperial mausoleum of Aodong Kingdom when he came here, so he thought of a way to sneak into the imperial mausoleum in the dead of night.

Find the coffin of Zhu Dachang, the founding king, draw a spell on one end of the coffin, and use the spirit corpse extraction technique to extract the Qi of the lineage of the Lord Aodong to repair his own wounds.

With the loss of luck in the imperial mausoleum, all the descendants of the Zhu family's direct descendants had dark faces.

After a month of training, most of the Tiangang righteousness that Mo Mingjun had driven into his body had been eliminated.

It will be completely removed in a few days, and the energy will enter the body, and the skill will be restored by half.

As long as the stellar energy in the body is forced out, the subsequent injuries rely on the elixir.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the imperial mausoleum tonight, I felt a sense of unease.

Although the Chiyang faction is not as powerful as before, it is still one of the five factions.

Yin Wuji has been making trouble on his territory for a month without any accidents, all thanks to being cautious.

Standing in front of Zhu Dachang's coffin, Yin Wuji wanted to repeat his old tricks again. When he hit Lingjue, how could he feel that the qi of the emperor didn't come out.

After trying a few times and still no effect, I started to wonder.

Go up and check the painted spell, it smells very fishy, ​​and see that this blood color is not like the one I painted a month ago.

When he got close and smelled the smell, he lost his voice and called out, "Black dog blood, Chiyang fire".

The four of them looked at each other outside the imperial mausoleum after hearing the voice inside.

I saw Yi Tian smiled knowingly and said, "It's a plot", and everyone rushed in together.

Gao Shou rushed in and took out the red sword, and stabbed directly with a flying sword technique.

Attacking from the weak to the strong is about killing in one hit, and the blood of the black dog can only be delayed for a while.

What is really powerful is that Liao Li is wearing the fire aura of the Red Flame School in the blood of the black dog, which is the nemesis of the Yin Corpse Technique.

The monks who practice Yin Corpse Art have a cold air all over their bodies, and they are most afraid of these extremely yang species, whose attributes are restrained too much.

If it was in its heyday, this would not be a big deal, but now it is another shock to Yin Wuji's meridians that have just recovered to [-]%.

The scorching yang qi ran wildly in the meridians, and the Tiangang righteous qi, which was originally restrained, also began to erupt faintly under the echo of the yang qi.

When Gao Shou's red sword flew in, Yin Wuji had to deal with it calmly.

He took out his own refining corpse directly from the corpse sac and blocked it in front of him.

It was a loss that the iron corpse refined by the monks in the foundation-building period could withstand Gao Shou's full-strength sword.

Liao Li also chose a favorable terrain, and formed horns with Gao Shou, and the pill furnace fire in his hand was also sacrificed, and five fireballs were shot at Yin Wuji in a row.

Two monks on the ninth floor of Qi Refining made a sneak attack. If Yin Wuji hadn't done it normally, he would have killed them immediately.

But now it is necessary to use the first half of the spiritual power to suppress the extreme yang energy in the meridians, and Yin Wuji cannot fully motivate the corpse refinement in his hands.

I saw him holding a corpse control whistle in his mouth, resisting the severe pain in his meridians, using spiritual power to drive the whistle to direct the corpse refining, and then rushing towards Gao Shou.

The red sword drew deep and visible bone marks on the body of the refining corpse as if it had eyes.

But Gao Shou stepped back step by step to prevent being killed by the corpse refining too close.

Yi Tian and Zhu Yourong blocked the exit according to the plan, and seeing the corpse rushing towards Gaoshou, Yi Tian also hurriedly took out the flywheel.

Attach the fireball technique to the flywheel, and instantly turn into a washbasin-sized fireball and shoot it at Yin Wuji.

No matter how you say it, the foundation-building monks are much better than the Qi-training monks. Even if they are seriously injured, they can resist incoming fireballs with their protective shields on.

However, after Yi Tian's flywheel smashed the protective cover once, the halo was much weaker.

Liao Li was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that his ninth-level qi training spell was not as good as Yi Tian's sixth-level qi-level magic weapon attack.

With a sigh of relief, the dragon mouth on the pill stove in his hand spurted out a burst of flame, wrapping the entire pill stove into a fireball the size of the flywheel, and pointed at Yin Wuji with a single sound.

With a bang, Yin Wuji held back the pain and blew the whistle again, the Lianshi who was fighting with Gaoshou flew back quickly before blocking two blows.

However, Yi Tian saw that Liao Li's move was also done with all his strength. After the pill furnace hit the corpse, the fire ignited the corpse.

After a while of burning, the refining corpse was scorched black, and it was no longer so flexible to manipulate.

After Gao Shou recovered his strength, he also took back the red sword, bit his fingertips and smeared the blood on the sword body and poured in the aura with all his strength.

After the trembling red sword buzzed, he pointed at Yin Wuji directly, and saw a red light from the flying sword pierced through the refining corpse, and then the momentum continued to pierce the protective cover before flying back.

Yi Tian saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and the five fireballs in his hand were aimed at Yin Wuji, and the protective cover was opened again.

But this time it was the end of the fight, and three fireballs pierced through the light film.

After the other two hit Yin Wuji's body, two holes appeared in his clothes, and there was a defensive armor inside.

Gao Shou looked at a fiery, foundation-building-level defensive spirit armor, which was what he wanted most.

After taking back the red sword, he smeared the blood from his index finger on the sword again, his eyes blushed, and his finger flying with the sword was about to take off the head with a sword.

Liao Li was also full of longing in his eyes, dragged the pill furnace with both hands, and the fireball condensed with spiritual energy was ready to be shot out.

Yin Wuji glanced at the four with despairing eyes, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

I saw that I concentrated the spiritual energy on my body into a yellow ball of light and rushed directly into Zhu Dachang's coffin.

After a scream, the red sword was drawn across the neck and the head was separated.

Yi Tian looked at the coffin and felt a little nervous, regardless of the two people's joy, they directly gathered fireballs.

Gao Shou and Liao Li were shocked when they saw it, and the next second they heard the sound of banging inside the coffin.

Suddenly the lid of the coffin was knocked off, and Zhu Dachang, the founding king of Aodong, jumped out of the coffin.

The four saw a skeleton wearing a royal robe and a crown staggering towards Zhu Yourong.

Yi Tian's face was extremely serious, and he looked back at Zhu Yourong, now he is the key.

He shouted "Go all out", and then shot out all the renju fireballs in his hand.

Gao Shou and Liao Li were also unambiguous. After hearing Yi Tian's shout, they gathered the remaining spiritual power and cast all their spells on Zhu Dachang's skeleton.

But Zhu Dachang's body had a yellow light that directly resisted the incoming spell, although the light became very dim after resisting the spell.

But the skeleton continued to move forward step by step, and Liao Li was stunned.

Now Yi Tian laughed, Yin Wuji's last aura mixed with the luck of the royal family is nothing more than that.

Turning to Zhu Yourong, he said, "Your success or failure depends on one stroke. Either you will become a king or you will become a ghost. Your ancestors will not let any of your direct descendants go."

After speaking, he took out the prepared ox essence rope from the storage bag and threw it to Gao Shou and Liao Li, and the three surrounded Zhu Dachang separately.

Form three nooses with bovine fine rope, and throw them on Zhu Dachang respectively.

Although blessed by the yellow light, he was still a mortal before he died, but he absorbed a bit of the emperor's luck after death.

With no one to control, the three monks are easy to deal with.

I saw that Zhu Dachang was firmly locked in the middle after the three people tightened the rope.

Yi Tian shook his head at Zhu Yourong to signal him to go up. Gao Shou and Liao Li had no idea why Yi Tian didn't kill the skeleton immediately.

Zhu Yourong hesitated for a while, and when he saw Yi Tian's angry eyes, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Reaching out and grabbing Zhu Dachang's skull, he sucked out the yellow aura from mouth to mouth, leaving Gao Shou and Liao Li stunned.

The skeleton that lost the spirit of the emperor suddenly lost its support and power, fell down and fell apart.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed when they saw the Yin Wuji corpse.

Seven days later, the long-ringing bell of Aodong's capital palace rang, and all the important officials of the court gathered in the Golden Luan Hall, waiting for the arrival of the king, Zhu Qing.

With the sound of the king coming, I saw Zhu Qing walking out of the backyard with the second prince Zhu Yourong.

Zhu Yourong walked to the first step in front of the throne and stood still, and then Zhu Qing asked the eunuch Sli to read the edict of the throne in front of the civil and military court.

Entrusting the entire Aodong Kingdom to the second prince Zhu Yourong, and living in seclusion in the deep palace to be the Supreme Emperor.

For a while, the whole country was boiling, the old king abdicated, and the news of the succession of the new king spread to the prefectures and counties of Aodong country with great speed on the same day.

The next step is the national amnesty when the new king ascends the throne, and the poor will be exempted from tax for one year, and the common people cheered.

Holding the golden seal of King Aodong in his hand, Zhu Yourong couldn't stop smiling.

Thinking back to seven days ago, he was a prince whom he didn't want to see, and he wasn't even allowed to enter his father's bedroom.

Ever since I met that Master Yi Xiaoxian, my luck has changed, as well as the conversation that afternoon.

Although he was asked to assist in arresting people, Zhu Yourong couldn't make up his mind when he heard that he was going to deal with a more powerful cultivator.

However, Master Yi Xiaotian finally only asked himself whether he would like to waste his life or welcome the glory of the lower body vigorously.

This deeply touched Zhu Yourong's sore spot. He is also a descendant of the royal family, and all the great treasures of the country are eligible to inherit.

Now the opportunity is in front of you, and you will be guilty if you don't take it or not.

Chiyang sent people to arrive three days ago, and after discussing with several immortal masters, Tianshi Yi went directly to the old lord Zhu Qing and talked with them for an hour.

In the afternoon, Zhu Qing called the second prince Zhu Yourong, the prime minister, the third prince and the scholar of Wenwenge to have an audience. He wrote the imperial edict on the spot and set the imperial court three days later.

Looking at the scar on the palm of his hand and the faint golden seal of the king, Zhu Yourong's face was also cramped.

When the little Tianshi Yi came back, he took the original golden seal and re-cast it.

He also asked Zhu Yourong to drop his blood on the golden seal and say something to lock the luck of the Zhu family's royal family.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of Gao Shou and Liao Li, Zhu Yourong took the knife and slashed his hand with blood, and even covered it with gold seals.

In the end, Yi Tian cast the aura seal and pumped out [-] or [-]% of the yellow light from Zhu Yourong's body and poured it into the national seal.

At the end, he said with Zhu Yourong, the lord of Aodong, that from now on, as long as the gold seal is not broken, Aodong will not decay.

After leaving the room, Zhu Yourong heard Yi Xiaotian who was inside hurriedly calling the maid to clean the room, and muttered, "One drop from your fingertip is enough, so much is worth it".

Afterwards, Zhu Yourong hugged the golden seal of the National Seal every day, not letting go even when sleeping, so frightened that the eunuchs and palace maids did not dare to touch the National Seal when they saw it.

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