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After Ma Yuan stepped into the state of Pill Soul Level, Qinglian Jianxian seized the time and urged Ma Yuan's acupuncture points to help Ma Yuan break through the real name level with the sword of the Yellow River.

At the real name level, no one knows why there is such a real name and how it comes to mind.

According to legend, once you enter the real name level, even if you die, the real name will not be destroyed. In the next reincarnation, if you reach the real-name level again, you will inherit the memories and feelings of cultivation in the previous life, and the natural cultivation progress will be a thousand miles.

There are divergent opinions about the real name, this is just the most common statement, and the truth is unknown.

"Hey, this is..."

When Ma Yuan's Xiu Wei was approaching the Danshun-level consummation indefinitely, he discovered that his newly formed immortality was shaking violently. Do you want to break through a big realm again? Ma Yuan couldn't calm down.

A powerful field is shrouded in this unknown hill, and Li Bai is burning the life of a saint-level great consummate strongman to conceive a real-name strongman.

Only by becoming a real-name powerhouse, will there be a ray of vitality on this continent, and it is no longer among the ants.

People across the continent have a common understanding, that is, after the real name strong man has the real name, he is reborn and repaired for a thousand miles, which is equivalent to obtaining the qualification of becoming a god.

Li Bai now feels that death is near, and his life can be over at any time.

All this depends on God's will, which determines how much Ma Yuan can absorb.

The two people are in the same vein, Ma Yuan saw Li Bai's sword in the Yellow River, and Li Bai naturally saw the illusion in Ma Yuan's body.

It was vast expanse of darkness. There were slightly shimmering fragments in the depths of the darkness. When Li Bai's consciousness stimulated those fragments, another will not erupted from Li Bai erupted.

Just when Ma Yuan's state reached Yuanshen-level consummation and the real name was about to appear, the eruption of energy in that body caused Ma Yuan's breakthrough to have an accident.

The Yellow River Jianyi in Ma Yuan's body quickly converged and began to peel from the flesh. The severe pain seemed to dissipate, and Ma Yuan was forced to lose consciousness.

Things are going in strange directions. There is no doubt that there is a mysterious force dominating the situation for Ma Yuan.

In the midst of Soul Pill, Ma Yuan's state fell.

Poof, the Soul Pill in Dantian shattered, forming a vortex to recover all the energy.

Li Bai saw an afterimage on the whirlpool. The afterimage was a man. He stood on the armor, looking down at the nebula below, waving his right hand gently, and the four elements of Feng Shui and Fire were born in the barren earth. Then, the plants, mountains, rivers, beasts, and wind and clouds will follow.

On the other side, Ju Youjing was watching an amazing illusion. Just now Ma Yuan was a 15- to 16-year-old boy. His body suddenly grew to an adult size. When he opened his eyes, he glowed with deep blue light and his hair slowly changed. It turned grayish white, and the armor on the limbs appeared.

Ma Yuan's state returned to the level of vitality, and in a few breaths, he quickly returned to the state of the beginning from the middle.

After a hard day, I actually returned to the starting point. Li Bai was so desperate that he refused to give up and wanted to pass on again.

Suddenly, the sanctuary of Li Bai disappeared, and the gas field of this hill that had been long disintegrated, and I felt this strange orange Youjing hurriedly explored.

Li Bai's figure was slowly returning to nothingness, Ma Yuan collapsed on the ground, and the two were completely disconnected. The sword hung in mid-air, screaming strongly, and there was a faint sound of bird roar.

In Ma Yuan Dan Tian, ​​that vortex is transformed into three swords and remains. The residual image of the man on the whirlpool smiles at Li Bai in a plausible way. If Li Bai is alive, he can hear the thought he sent out, "It is not yet time."

The residual image dispersed, and the essence of power was absorbed by Ma Yuan. After awakening his original strength, a faint blue soul pill was re-formed, and the vitality between the lungs and the heart was flowing freely, but all this happened in a blink of an eye.

The sword no longer mourned, and finally fell down, no longer moving.

Starry nights, on the hills, there were only Ma Yuan, Ju Youjing, and a sword that once fought against the Holy Emperor Wu Zetian.

That night, Ma Yuan's state stopped at the Soul Pill level.

Inside the Daming Palace.

Wu Zetian did not send his men to chase down Ma Yuan and her party. She was still thinking about a question.

Feng Shenbang is a sacred object of her master. The grey name on the Fengshen Bang will light up when the real-name strong man is born. She is able to lock a strong man to show her life and kill by name. Or by capturing the breath and tracking thousands of miles.

It's just that the sacred domain-level powerhouses have the ability to contend with the God List, which is not very useful. However, borrowing this treasure can easily urge the momentum of heaven and earth.

Master didn't pass on the usage of Fengshenbang to anyone, so he went to Huangquan, and Wu Zetian exerted his strength to have no one.

The young man didn't even have the realm and skill to resist the relics. Why can't he be locked by the Gods List?

Wu Zetian naturally had assumptions, but she did not dare to imagine these assumptions.

It is said that Chang'an City was first built thousands of years ago to cover up the truth behind history. The builders predicted that one thousand years later, someone would destroy it and start the dusty past.

Those who guard the Chang'an City cannot let Chang'an be destroyed before that. At the right time, Chang'an City will complete his mission and go to extinction.

The saints are so recorded in ancient books.

A detailed estimate is indeed close to a thousand years.

However, the destruction of Chang'an City as a country is equivalent to shaking the foundation of Datang for hundreds of years.

Wu Zetian wanted to control the Westward Expedition, on the surface it was to expand its territory, but in fact it was to prepare for the capital relocation. Thinking about it, she did not tell any nearby ministers.

Is that boy really the one who prophesied? Who will die my Datang?

Wu Zetian smiled faintly. With a smile, it was suddenly cold.

The saint's prophecy? There was already a saint who had died under her own hands, and what was she afraid of?

If she did what she wanted to do again, this time the saint's prophecy would fail.

Holy Emperor Wu Zetian, the real king who has never met in this continent for thousands of years. Her glory cannot be suppressed even by saints.

"Submit the order. Send the three thousand iron ride down, hunt down Ju Youjing and his enemies, let alone kill."

On the second night of the Changan Rebellion, not only did the army with Datang quietly leave the city with the emperor's ban, Di Renjie was also sent out by Wu Zetian. He was a courtier trusted by the Holy Emperor, and only he knew the importance of this task.

Strangle the saint's prophecy before it comes true, and guard the foundation of Datang. Only in this way will His Majesty's close attendants spare the saint's car and carry out the most secret missions.

Di Renjie naturally knew his secret meaning.

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