PFC Chapter 530: Head-on confrontation, the black pagoda appears!
Chapter 530: Head-on confrontation, the black pagoda appears!
The two sides' eyes met across the fainted ministers. Xiao Zhen was stunned again, his eyes passed by Li Changxiao and fell on the woman behind him.
The two women looked at each other, both bursting with intense hatred. In the current situation, only one of them could survive. Xiao Zhen was furious, and even Ji Beiming was secretly annoyed.
It should have been a long time ago that the empress was killed. Ji Beiming was thinking about stealing the country's destiny, so he planned to strip the emperor of his name, destroy his body, and drown his heart. But the young girl Xiaozhen didn't practice Taoism, and didn't understand the sayings of fate and destiny among the cultivators. She was short-sighted and saw that Ji Beiming had been struggling for several months and had not accomplished anything. Instead, this big worry was still there.
Although she was resentful, the resentment was hindsight, and she was trying to shirk responsibility. When the punishment was carried out, the girl Xiaozhen also agreed to it and did not object. She even watched the empress walk out of Dayu City step by step from the palace, and she never lost her smile. Now that she saw the empress coming again, she was so angry that she pushed all the responsibility onto Ji Beiming.
The two sides met, abrupt but not abrupt, the joyful scene was silent, only the collision of eyes seemed to emit sparks. Ji Beiming spoke, he chuckled and asked Li Changxiao, since he also practiced dream magic, it was no accident that he appeared here, and he came for the tomb of the God of Dreams.
He explained to Li Changxiao that the tomb of the God of Dreams was on the body of the young girl Xiaozhen. As long as she fulfilled three wishes, the treasures in the tomb would naturally appear in the world. The third wish of the young girl Xiaozhen was to become an emperor.
She was short-sighted, and all the wishes she made were out of desire. However, even though her desires were satisfied, her wishes were still not fulfilled. Xiaozhen had already sat on the throne, but she was still not considered an emperor.
When Ji Beiming said this, his eyes moved between Wang Ruyi and Li Changxiao. He invited Li Changxiao, and all he had to do was break Wang Ruyi's imperial heart to fulfill Xiaozhen's third wish.
Ji Beiming will only take one of the things he gets, and the rest of the treasures, whether they are profound techniques or insights from dreams, will all belong to Li Changxiao.
Under that statement.
Xiao Zhen's face turned pale. She only realized this plan today. She also knew why this person wanted to fulfill her wish for no reason. Not only her, but also Wang Ruyi was trembling.
Recalling the past, he finally understood why Bai Yi took action. Without waiting for him to think deeply, Ji Beiming said, "Wang Ruyi, don't you think that your life span of less than a hundred years can attract his heart?"
"She saved you and brought you back here just to increase her leverage and get a piece of the pie."
Every word of Ji Beiming was like a needle, piercing Wang Ruyi's heart. Ji Beiming's voice also had a bit of bewitching effect, which immediately dragged Wang Ruyi into the bottomless abyss.
Ji Beiming really thought so, and it was for this reason that he sat high in Dayu City, waiting for the two to appear. Apart from this, he could not think of any other reason for Li Changxiao's behavior.
Wang Ruyi didn't dare to look at Li Changxiao, fearing that he was really like that. But she was inexplicably unwilling and conflicted. When she finally mustered up the courage to look him in the face, she met a pair of deep blue eyes.
At a certain moment, she felt a little strange, her heart trembled, and she took a half step back. Li Changxiao was silent for a long time, thinking about it, and following Ji Beiming's words, maybe he could get one or two useful clues.
He said, "Yes, I did come here for the Tomb of the God of Dreams, and your suggestion is also good, but how do I know if what you are looking for is the same as mine?"
Ji Beiming chuckled, revealing an expression of being in control of a strategy, and was willing to make a concession. This concession was paid for by the death of four clansmen and the secret shock of the Mengdao contest.
He respected Li Changxiao enough, so he was willing to serve him for the sake of the clan's great cause. But it was not because he felt that Li Changxiao was stronger than him.
"What I want is of no use to you and will never conflict with you." Ji Beiming said confidently.
"How to prove it?" Li Changxiao asked again.
"This thing is absolutely useless to you humans. It is a special permission granted to my mermaid race." Ji Beiming frowned and said again.
"That's unfortunate. This is what I'm looking for." Li Changxiao shrugged. Ji Beiming was as cunning as a fox. It would be difficult to get any useful clues from him, so he simply gave up pretending.
Ji Beiming was furious and realized that this guy was playing a trick on him. He asked Li Changxiao again with a cold face whether he was willing to cooperate or not.
Li Changxiao refused with a faint smile, slowly drew his sword, and told Ji Beiming at the same time.
to him.
Killing him would be more serious than destroying the tomb of God Mengdao.
After the words fell, the conflict could no longer be resolved, and a war was about to break out. Ji Beiming glanced at Wang Ruyi and said, "Since that's the case, after I kill him, I will make you go through the process of stripping your name again."
Wang Ruyi's face was pale, and with his mortal eyes, it was difficult to see the situation clearly. He only felt a breeze blowing by his side, and Ji Beiming and Li Changxiao both disappeared in the happy scene.
There were only two women left confronting each other. Xiaozhen looked around and saw a long sword on the ground. She wanted to pick up the sword and kill Wang Ruyi here.
She didn't care about the mausoleum or the dream, she just wanted to sit firmly on the throne. On the other hand, Wang Ruyi still remembered Ji Beiming's words, and her mood was drifting.
Xiao Zhen drew his sword and walked towards Wang Ruyi, but before he could take three steps, he was bounced away by an invisible force. Ji Beiming had expected this and set up a spiritual barrier to prevent the two from fighting.
The will of the two of them cannot determine the outcome of this matter.
At this moment, the two people who were fighting in the air were the real chess players. As soon as the two of them fought in the sky, Ji Beiming realized something was wrong. This person was not as strong as he expected.
Doubts suddenly arose in his mind. Was it because the previous battles consumed a large amount of his spiritual energy, or was there something else?
The two of them competed in magic, limbs, and also secretly exchanged dreams. After only a few rounds, Ji Beiming was shocked again. No matter his spiritual realm or his understanding of the Tao, this boy was only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage!
Although he is stronger than the ordinary gods, he is still some distance away from the realm of refining emptiness. How could such a person kill his clansmen and get all the way here?
Ji Beiming was suddenly suspicious, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind. He thought that there might be someone else behind this person. After thinking about it, this was the only possibility. Ji Beiming was not Ji Xue. If it wasn't for the coincidence and the superposition of opportunities, Ji Xue witnessed the whole chess game, then the guess of "infinite spiritual energy" would never appear easily in her mind.
But it was at this time of speculation.
Li Changxiao did not dare to hold back. After only a few rounds of fighting, he faced the enemy head-on. The difference between the two was as great as the difference between heaven and earth. If he wanted to win, he had to use unconventional forces.
He took a deep breath, made up his mind, patted his waist, and threw the Qingping sword into the pleasure field, inserting it vertically into the ground in front of Wang Ruyi.
After doing this, he twisted his fingers together.
The golden light in his eyes was as brilliant as divine power, and his long hair was flowing like a god or demon. The misfortunes and blessings of heaven and earth were mixed up, and the sun and moon were reversed.
The black clouds were blown by the strong wind.
Li Changxiao said in a low voice.
The next moment, a pitch-black pagoda suddenly appeared.