When he saw the words inside, he couldn't help feeling desperate.
What is written there is no different from what Zhao Ming explained to him, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace."
Seeing these eight characters, Qian Xun Ji's heart was refreshing.
Originally, he still had a trace of fluke, but his last trace of luck was gone after seeing these eight characters. He knew that if this sword technique could be practiced without chopping, the Angel God would never give it to them in the Spirit Hall. Therefore, what the envoy said is true.
But I don't know why, even if he knew what the price would be, his fascination with this swordsmanship still didn't subside, on the contrary, he was even more obsessed.
This kind of swordsmanship is too terrifying, if he has practiced this swordsmanship, he might still be recognized by the Angel's Holy Sword in the angel's heritage. At that time, holding the angel's holy sword, using this sword technique, cut out with a single sword, who can do it?
I'm afraid his father Qian Daoliu was not his opponent at that time. As for the powerhouses of the upper three sects, he will directly obliterate them.
Thinking of this, Chihiro Ji seemed to be stunned. Looking at these eight characters, a bold idea emerged in his heart.
That idea was so bold that he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Is there peace in the world?
If you want to get such a treasure, there is no reason not to pay?
As the Pope of Wuhun Temple, he naturally understood this truth.
"No matter what decision you make, you must think about the consequences. Once you make a decision, you can't change it." Zhao Ming stepped forward and held Chihiro Ji's palm, closed the page he opened, and then warned Tao. He knew that Chihiro Ji had made a decision, and he would definitely practice this sword technique. Now he is setting aside his responsibilities. He had warned Chihiro Ji so many times that he couldn't blame Zhao Ming if something happened.
In fact, Zhao Ming didn't understand the thoughts of Qian Xun Ji and others. Is strength so important? If he faced the same temptation, he would never make that choice. Isn't it good to be with my wife to do happy things every day? What's the point even if the strength is stronger after the chop?
If you marry a wife at that time, you can't touch it with your finger.
"My lord, I know. I know what I want, and I will make the right decision." Chihiro replied absent-mindedly, the horrible sword light in his mind always It was showing in his mind.
With such a sword, he had a hunch that he couldn't even hold it in an ordinary divine residence.
The person who showed such sword light, although his figure was feminine and slender, in his heart it was that stalwart. Since the person in the picture knows this sword technique, he must already be that kind of yin and yang body.
How could he be laughed at by others as a body of Yin and Yang?
There are only the strong and the weak in this world, so what is the rest? In order to become stronger, why not lose a small object?
Chihiro Ji's complexion kept changing, a little uncertain, but finally turned into a touch of firmness. It is worth giving up something for the sake of strength.
Qianxunji strode out and made a decision in his heart.
But before that, he needs to pass on the blood of Qianjia. There are many women in the Wuhun Hall, he used to dismiss it, but now he has to do something for blood inheritance.
Chihiro Ji quickly returned to the Papal Palace, collected the sword book in his hand, and then ordered, "Hand me the list of the female disciples of the Spirit Hall and the female students of the Spirit Academy."
"Yes." Someone outside the hall responded and quickly handed the two rosters to Qianxunji. Chihiro Ji glanced slightly, and sketched a few names on it.
"Call these people over. From today on, I will practice in retreat. No one can bother me, not even the elders and saints." Chihiro Ji said, he wanted to pass on the blood line quickly. Then you can practice swords at ease.
If the blood is passed down, he will not have any responsibility. At that time, even his father would not accuse him. There is a strong man in the Wuhun Palace, and he can push the mainland horizontally.
Other sects will fully surrender to them at that time.
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"Brother Zhao Ming, where have you been?" When Zhao Ming walked out, he saw Bibi Dong's figure in the corridor.
Bibi Dong wore a black knee-length skirt with black pantyhose. His figure was slim and slim. The perfect curve was perfectly outlined. The slacking long hair shawl and a faint fragrance drifted out.
While walking, the skirt is fluttering, and the curve of the round and erect calf is exposed.
Bibi Dong looked at Zhao Ming complainingly, stepped forward and took Zhao Ming's arm.
"I have something to ask your teacher. This time I went to the upper realm, and the angel asked me to bring him something." Zhao Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Bibi Dong in his arms.
He is now taking revenge for Bibi Dong. In Bibi Dong's heart, what Chihiro Ji did to her had always been a thorn in her heart, and now he was retaliating.
When Chihiro Ji cultivated the evil swordsmanship, not only would he not be able to bully Bibi Dong, but also other girls. At most, it's just a finger. He just noticed in the secret room, Chihiro Ji's fingers were very slender. But no matter what Chihiro Ji does in the future, it has nothing to do with him.
"What?" Bibi Dong was taken aback.
"It's a forbidden object. Although this thing is very lethal, even if it is God's Mansion, it will be jealous, but it needs to pay too much. So I asked him to keep it away, and he can't use it as a last resort." Zhao Ming laughed. From now on, the baby Bibi Dong belongs to him alone.
No matter what Yu Xiaogang, Qian Xun Ji has nothing to do with his baby Dong'er, only he and Bibi Dong are lovers. He even had a hunch, even if he wanted to eat Bibi Dong now, she might agree.
"Oh." Bibi Dong nodded, wondering what the treasure was, but didn't ask much. Her pretty face was a little flushed, and she noticed that Zhao Ming was looking at her naked and looking at those places.
"Brother Zhao Ming, what are you reading at www.uukanshu.com?"
"Look at my baby Dong'er. It's so big." Zhao Ming smiled. Although his Dong'er is still a girl, he is no longer young. The curve is perfect, not worse than anyone.
"Big Brother Zhao Ming is good or bad. I went out recently and really failed to learn." Bibi Dong blushed and couldn't help stomping his feet.
"Where is it broken? I just like my Donger, and I won't provoke other girls. There are so many beautiful girls in Wuhun Hall, I have never seen them before." Zhao Ming said, taking a picture. Pat the chest.
"That's true." Bibi Dong chuckled, Zhao Ming's brother is still very innocent and will not make trouble. Apart from Sister Zhu, she is the only one beside him.
He didn't touch any of the beautiful girls in the Wuhun Hall.
This shows that Brother Zhao Ming is a very dedicated person. Otherwise, as his divine envoy, does he want any woman?
But when Zhao Ming's brother was outside, he was like a root of wood and would not communicate with other girls. Such him, she is also very relieved.
