The solemn palace was filled with a depressing atmosphere.


    In the middle of the high sounding palace, a dead body without any vitality was placed on it.


    The body is impressively Qin Zheng.


    The ministers of the Western Qin Dynasty were silent and dared not make any noise.


    At the top of the towering throne sat the emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty. The cold and piercing killing intention permeated the tall and straight body. Qin Kuang stared at the body in front of him with blood red eyes. His green tendons burst up in his hands and his blood red eyes: "I''m going to break the bastard into pieces."


    The low voice could not hide Qin Kuang''s inner anger, and all the ministers lowered their heads slightly trembling.


    A terrible breath swept the whole palace like a tide. Qin Kuang looked up at the general below and said coldly, "what''s the explanation from Langya sect?"


    "I haven''t said anything about it. I''m indifferent to it." a middle-aged man with a sad face stepped forward and his voice was a little cold: "my emperor, my son''s poor strength has hurt the prince of Qin Zheng. My son''s death is worth mentioning, but the prince of Qin Zheng can''t die in vain."


    "How can my son die in vain? Whoever it is must pay the price!"


    "Since Langya sect doesn''t give me an explanation of the Western Qin Dynasty, I''ll ask for it myself." Qin Kuang''s eyes are bloodshot and his solemn face provokes some ferocity: "Lin Xiuya, contact the heavenly punishment organization for me. No matter how much the other party charges, he will promise to come down."


    Lin Xiuya, a middle-aged man, smiled coldly: "promise."


    In the West Qin Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the two imperial dynasties, which had been domiciled in Huangya Prefecture for hundreds of years, issued orders to kill an unknown disciple of Langya Sect on almost the same day. As the largest killer organization in Huangya Prefecture, it received two identical assassination missions on almost the same day, and its high reward made countless killers crazy.


    Su Bai, the once unknown name, became famous in this way.


    For Su Bai, hard training was the real beginning.


    There were more than 3000 kilograms of bronze war clothes on his body. Su Bai walked like he was always pressing several boulders. His steps were very heavy. Every step left deep footprints in the snow. Even after practicing for a while, Su Bai''s hands and green veins burst on his face. However, Su Bai kept the habit of practicing in the past day and night.


    On the towering sword Pavilion, the scholar stared at the eye-catching footprints on the snow and the back of Su Bai.


    "Is this guy wearing a bronze suit?" seven sins said in a surprised tone.


    "Well, I wore it on my body a few days ago." the scholar murmured and immediately smiled: "crazy guy who is more terrible than anyone. Even if Xu Huang doesn''t dare to try it now, he carries a heavy sword to practice."


    Step by step, Su Bai walked up to the cliffs, looked down at the beautiful rivers and mountains, and slightly breathed out. Only this short distance, but he drew all his strength. With his eyes slightly closed, Su Bai practiced quietly. Only after half a ring did he open his eyes. His sword finger moved, and a bottle of jade bottle with crystal liquid appeared in the palm of his hand.


    The crystal liquid in the jade bottle is called glazed crystal water. For Su Bai who has been training himself for a long time under heavy load, as long as these liquids are smeared on his body, his body that is about to collapse can be relieved, at least relieve the pain of his body. At the same time, the energy on the glazed crystal water can also be integrated into his flesh and blood, making his flesh and blood more terrible.


    It was precisely because of the existence of the glass crystal water that Su Bai supported for several days, but the price of the glass crystal water was a little high. At least Su Pu sold the resources obtained from the blood refining and several first-class martial arts skills to zongmen before he got several bottles.


    Su Bai skillfully took off his battle clothes and wiped them all over his body. There was a cold feeling sweeping his body immediately, and a faint energy hovered around his body. This energy penetrated into the pores of his skin immediately after touching them. The pores of Su Bai''s body were emitting an incomparable pleasure. Even the slow flowing Qi in the body flows wildly and surging in the body.


    After half a ring, Su Baifang opened his eyes and put on the bronze suit skillfully again.


    The days of hard training passed so bland that Su Bai was surprised that no one else came to find his own trouble these days, but this calm made Su Bai feel like the night before the storm.


    The waterfalls and flowing springs smash the rocks like the Milky way, and the rolling mountain streams break through the cold attack of the cold winter and collide with the rocks. Su Bai walked under the moon with Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand. His movement was a little slow, but he always outlined the shadow of the sword like moonlight and water. The roads coincided with each other, like surging mountains and rivers flying between heaven and earth.


    The roar became louder and louder until finally there was a deafening roar of the tsunami.


    Sha Fei walked away from the stone, leaving only Su Bai''s sword shadow colder than the moonlight. Vaguely, the terrible sword shadow gradually overlapped with each other, and the sword Qi soared in the meantime. Suddenly, a terrible breath surged out of these sword shadows, like a waking dragon, and fell heavily on the rushing waterfall.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The deafening roar immediately rang through, and the waterfall was cut off by the sword.


    The sword marks spread out to the mountain stream behind the waterfall, and the rocks gradually fell off.


    Su Baiwei narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at the shocking scene in front of him. His eyes showed a little reflection. When he first came out of the sword, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, just like a swimming fish against the river, broke through its shackles, jumped into a dragon, soared in the vast ocean, and immediately set off an amazing tsunami. This is the most terrible situation of yueshui shadow sword, a generation of master.


    "Congratulations on the master''s second-class sword skill, yueshui shadow sword. Your proficiency has been improved to the level of a great master."


    "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the master''s reward of more than 100000 skill points and 10 days of cultivation experience (the reward can be repeated)"


    The voice of the system that had not been seen for a long time resounded through Su Bai''s mind. Su Bai''s face was rarely filled with a little joy. He had worked so hard for so many days and finally reached the level of a great master. These days, Su Bai closed his eyes one after another. In the first half of the night, he realized the flying immortal outside the sky. He spent the rest of his time practicing the water sword shadow of this month.


    Su Bai immediately took off his bronze suit, sat cross legged and quickly entered the state of cultivation.


    After these days of hard cultivation, Su Bai had already reached the triple peak of condensing Qi, and what he was waiting for was this moment. He used the experience value of ten days of cultivation to attack this bottleneck. A terrible energy rolled in Su Bai''s body like a mountain torrent, impacting Su Bai''s blood, flesh and bones. Bursts of continuous roar spread all over Su Bai''s whole body, and then poured into his body madly.


    Su Bai has long been used to breaking through, controlling these energies like water in his heart. The sword demon Heart Sutra runs fast, refining these energies and gathering them in his own Dantian.


    With the gathering of more and more true Qi, Su Bai''s white face gradually glowed like a warm jade. After half a ring, a dull sound came into Su Bai''s body, Su Bai''s eyes suddenly opened, and two bright lights like stars flashed in his dark eyes. Holding his fists slightly, Su baimeng got up and felt the pleasure brought by the surging power in his body. Su Baikai smiled and spit out: "the four heavy condensing Qi is finally here."


    Not by virtue of pills, but by virtue of their own hard work.


    After he stepped on the fourth level of condensing Qi, the first thing for Su''s defeat was to put on the bronze battle clothes, and the oppression it brought was not as heavy as before. Holding the sword, Su Bai swam like a startled dragon. The yueshui shadow sword in the realm of a generation of masters reflected an unparalleled mystery. Until he was completely used to the power of condensing Qi, Su Baifang stopped his body, took out the jade bottle again, looked at the little liquid left in it, and frowned slightly, "without the help of glass crystal water, even if he had perseverance and could bear the bronze war clothes for several days, he also buried hidden dangers for the flesh."


    The reason why Su Bai dared to be so crazy with his bronze suit is because of the glass crystal water.


    Taking out the Langya sword card, Su Bai looked at the few contribution points on it and sighed secretly.


    These days of cultivation, Su Bai emptied his family.


    "Now I''m afraid there are only two second-class martial arts skills that can exchange for contribution points."


    "However, these two second-class martial arts are their own today. They can''t be sold easily."


    Su Bai raised his head and looked at the white sky gradually. He knew that the cultivation of the night was over again. Looking at the mess all over the place, Su Bai knew that he had cultivated yueshui shadow sword to the level of a generation of masters. There was no need to continue to cultivate here in the future. After a little sorting, Su Bai thought about the next cultivation direction. The more than 100000 skill points brought by a generation of great masters can barely support these days of cultivation, but if you want to practice as crazy as before, you must make some contributions.


    "Are you going to do some sect missions yourself?" Su Bai said secretly.


    Under the gray sky, Su Bai walked to his sword Pavilion step by step with Qingfeng ancient sword on his back. Although it was early, there were several hurried figures on the open stone road towards the martial arts square. When these disciples saw Su Bai, they all whispered respectfully, "I''ve seen the leader of Su Bai."


    These disciples are hard-working people in Su Bai''s team. They get up to practice at dawn, so they often see Su Bai. Su Bai nodded slightly in response and walked towards the sword pavilion with heavy steps.


    Just in front of the sword Pavilion, Su Bai saw the seven sins he hadn''t seen for days.


    These days, Su Bai came out late and returned early. He seldom saw anyone except a few disciples.


    Seeing the seven sins, Su Bai went forward and said, "wait for me here early in the morning. What''s the matter?"


    Hearing the familiar voice, the seven sins suddenly turned around and said eagerly, "something really happened. The leader of the shake light pavilion has passed the customs."


    Hearing the speech, Su Bai''s eyes narrowed slightly: "finally willing to get out of the pass. Why, did the leader of Yaoguang Pavilion start to suppress us?"


    "Although it''s not to be suppressed, it''s clear that it''s going to give us a threat." the seven sins frowned.


    Su Bai asked, "how can we get down? Put forward conditions to win over people like the two leaders last time?"


    "The leader of Yaoguang Pavilion doesn''t like our new disciples, but they like the contribution points in the hands of the new disciples." seven sins raised his mouth slightly and said sarcastically, "those old disciples are willing to invite us to fight in Langya doutai. Many of the new disciples have been defeated by these old disciples in recent days."


    Langya doutai.


    Su Bai''s mind suddenly flashed information about Langya doutai. Langya doutai exists in every pavilion. At first, Langya doutai existed for the disciples in the pavilion to compete. After years of development, although Langya doutai is also a stage for competition, its nature has changed. Often, this competition will bet.


    As for this bet, it is naturally a contribution point.


    Su Bai''s hands when he opened the pavilion door stopped in the air in vain, "are the disciples of the shaking light leader team coming to invite the war?"