The Human Emperor

Early in the morning, the void was silent and Wang punch tray sat on the floor of the bedroom, motionless. His abdomen was about one big and one small, one gold and one silver two rays of light, like two small clusters of sun and moon.

The “Sun and Moon” trembled slightly, attracting each other, in the influence of this gold, silver and two groups of light, the energy between the surrounding heavens and the earth, a constant surge, into Wang Chong's body.

This is Wang Chong's newly built "Little Yin Yang Technique”. For the time being, the cultivation of this method of kung fu is much faster to absorb energy from heaven and earth.

Wang Chong had already practiced his magical powers, and now, with this "little yin and yang technique”, his strength will naturally grow faster.

Minutes and seconds go by, Wang Pan sits still on the ground, and his breath is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know how long it's been...

“Buzz!”

All of a sudden, as if the wind were passing through, an enormous force, distorting the void, flying through the study like a vaporized mirror.

Wang Chung's figure also twisted and fluctuated in a vaporized situation.

Congratulations to the host for successfully passing the second wave of world restraints, consuming thirty points of Destiny Energy. Destiny Energy Remaining 15 points.

[Next wave of world constraints: six months later. Destiny Energy consumption is 40 points.

……

The majestic and invisible power disappeared from the room, and at the same time the sound of the Stone of Destiny sounded in Wang's ears.

“Whoops!”

Wang Chong long appealed, opened his eyes, sweating like rain:

“Another robbery! ”

“World bondage" is three months, but it's actually between three and four months, even if it's happened once. But when it happened again, Wang Chong still felt like a nightmare.

However, despite general soreness, physical exhaustion, and general dislocation. But the benefits are not without it. This time, after resisting the constraints of the world, Wang Chong can clearly feel it. His root bones have become denser, and his muscles and fascia have become tougher and stronger.

More than that, Wang Zhong can also clearly feel that some of the power is turned into energy and infused into his own meridians.

That little power alone is three months of painstaking repair. Compared to before the world was bound, there was a marked increase in its own power.

“The world is consuming more and more constraints, the first time it is only 20 points, the second time it reaches 30 points, and the fourth time it reaches 40 points…”

Wang Chong remembered this is also a palpitation. If he hadn't not previously unintentionally gained fifty points of Destiny Energy from the Taijin events and temperatures, he would have been wiped out this time.

And the power of the world's bondage, once greater than once, the second much stronger than the first. These things are not easy to resist.

“Fortunately, the intervals are getting longer and longer, first for one month, second for three months, and third for six months, or else they really won't last. ”

Wang punched secretly in his heart, feeling stressed.

He had not had a seizure for several months, and he almost forgot about the world bondage, but this seizure hit Wang back in the prototype.

Without enough Destiny Energy, I'm afraid it will soon be wiped out.

“Six months, however. Enough to do a lot of things again. ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart, quickly calmed down.

Changing fate is not so simple, and the greater the fate, the greater the number of people who change, the wider the scope, the greater the constraints of the world.

Wang Chong was not surprised by this result. And six months, it's been a long time.

“Phew!”

Sitting on the ground for a moment, he regained strength, Wang Zhi chanted and suddenly shouted, pulling out a sword from his waist.

This sword is not Wang Zheng's famous Uzi steel sword, but a three-foot long sword with a red sword and a hint of darkness, like a snake scale.

The sword doesn't look as sharp as the Uzigang sword, but it has a special aura.

“Is this Little Yin-Yang Sword? ”

Wang Chung looked at the long sword in his hand and blinked his eyes. A strange light flashed in his eyes. This sword is the master of Wang Pu Ling Pu Mountain “the evil emperor old man”, after knowing that Wang Chung finished Xiaoyinyang surgery, the poor man sent it.

The martial arts of the old man of the evil emperor, the sword deviates from the general martial arts. Ordinary martial arts, as long as practiced diligently, must be able to reach a higher level.

However, "Little Yin and Yang Technique" is different. Only by using "Little Yin and Yang Technique" and constantly ingesting the power of the opponent, can the Little Yin and Yang Technique reach a higher level of profitability.

In other words, murder!

The reason why the evil old man is called the “evil way”, in the sectarian world, pisses off so many people, even so many people are being hunted down, is also a key reason.

Little Yin Yang Technique is too low to plunder the energy of a much weaker opponent. Wang Chong's realm level can only be the animal level of looting tigers, leopards and cats.

This is why the “Little Yin Yang Sword” was invented by the old man of the Evil Emperor.

“Little Yin Yang Sword can only help you absorb his last moments of energy if your opponent is dying or extremely weak. ”

“As you said, the little yin and yang sword is used for the right, then the right, then the evil, then the evil. You are Prince Wang's younger brother. You have many concerns about your identity. What to do, Master doesn't say, you decide. ”

……

This conversation was not sent by the old man of the Evil Emperor, but was sent in a text message. Cultivated kung fu, uniquely independent, difficult to accept. Especially with regard to the school drop-out of such killings, it is even more difficult to accept.

In the view of the evil emperor, Wang will come from each other, and learn how to do so only if there is something wrong. But for Wang to rush in, the evil old man was worried.

“Little Yin Yang Gong is the most suitable place, not sectarian or private. It's the battlefield. This school dropout can only accumulate rapidly if it is fought on the battlefield and reaches extremely high levels in a short time. Master, this is too much thinking! ”

Wang Chung faded away, his fingers slowly wiped from the dark red sword ridge, making a clear and long noise.

"Little Yin-Yang Art" and "Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art" are evil works, but from the beginning, Wang Chung positioned it not for fame, but for battlefield fights.

Master Evil Emperor's worried problems, for Wang Chong, do not exist at all.

“Ta-da! ”

In contemplation, suddenly, outside the horseshoe array, far away heard a hissing sound of a war horse.

“Ha ha ha, Wang Chong, are you ready? Training camp is about to start! ”

Wei Hao's voice, full of air, swung across the entire royal family through heavy space far away.

“Coming!”

Wang Chung smiled slightly and inserted Xiaoyinyang sword back into the sheath. He quickly stood up. After so long, the most important thing in Datang's military history happened.

The three major training camps, Kunwu, Shenwei and Longwei, were finally opened.

Today is the official opening time.

Wang Chong arranged everything at hand. He had already made an appointment with Wei Hao to leave together today. In the bath and change clothes, change into clean clothes, tie a golden crown, stick it in with a hammer, Wang Zhengsheng is refreshed, wide robe with large sleeves, walked out of the room, looks handsome and exhilarating.

“Hee-hee! ”

Just walked out of the room, a crisp horse sounded, the light flashed, a floating shadow fell straight into his arms.

Dai Qing's little horse chewed the leaves torn from the yard and danced with fur. He continued to lick the king with his tongue. He looked so intimate.

Wang Chong also reacted quickly, removing a cloth bag from his waist, pulling out a yellow bean from it, holding it in his hand and feeding it himself.

The Spirit is indeed the Spirit!

In just two days, the white hooves in this palace have taken Wang Chong as their true owner. Wang Zheng treated it like a human being. Instead of locking it in the stables, he put it in the yard and left it free to go wherever he wanted to go and eat whatever he wanted.

This makes the colt more spiritual and helps it grow.

“Woo! Come on, I'll take you to a bigger place today. ”

When the pony finished eating the yellow bean in her hand, Wang slapped the horse on the neck and walked forward with it. At the front door of the royal family, a platoon of people waited early.

Young Master! ”

Seeing Wang Chong, Shenhai, Meng Long, Tuotuo returned to his place, Li Lixin and Miyayu Xiang, Qi bowed his head to salute him. Li Zhixin did not bow his head, but nodded slightly.

“Well, let's go! ”

Wang chuckled.

Across the gate, several magnificent war horses parked outside, Wei Hao with a line of followers sat on the horse's back in a cheerful manner.

On the other side, Zhao Jingsheng held several horses and waited for himself. Next to them are Ye Lao, Hu Gang and others.

Three major training camps were opened today. This was Wang Chong's first enlistment, and all those who received the news rushed here a long time ago.

“Go, this is your first time in the army. Mother's not here, where you have to learn to take care of yourself. ”

The madam stood under the eaves, her eyes reddish and somewhat sad.

Although Wang Chong is not yet officially a member of the army, he only participated in the training camp, but this is the first time Wang Chong has left his side.

As the chickens grew up, they finally began to enter the wider heavens and the earth.

“Don't worry, Mother. I will.”

Wang Chung smiled.

“Huh, Brother, I hear the people there are amazing. If they bully you, tell me what's going on. I'll help you deal with them! ”

Wang's little sister leaned in her mother's arms, drummed her mouth, waved two little fists, one like Guanghe Tower, to help Wang punch and hold her.

Wang chuckled in his heart. Now, only little sister still thinks of him as the old brother without the strength to tie a chicken.

“Little sister, I get it. ”

“Huh, don't pinch my nose. Otherwise, I wouldn't be happy! ”

……

Wang chuckled, retreated and pulled open the distance, looking at her like she was about to get mad.

“Mother, little sister, and elders, I'm leaving first! ”

Wang Chong bid farewell to everyone, suddenly turned on his horse, with Li Xin, Miyayuxiang, Wei Hao, Zhao Jingsheng, several people facing out, dusty.

“A new journey, here I come! —— ”