When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 530: Face-to-Face Confrontation, the Dark Pagoda Appears!

The two sides' eyes met over the fainted ministers in the field. Xiao Zhen was stunned again, her eyes passed by Li Changxiao and fell on the woman behind him.

The two women looked at each other, and both burst out with strong hatred. In the current situation, only one of the two can survive. Xiao Zhen was furious, and even Ji Beiming was secretly annoyed.

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It should have been over long ago, killing this female emperor. Ji Beiming wanted to steal the national destiny, and thought more and further, so he designed to strip the name all the way, break the emperor's body, and drown his emperor's heart. But the young girl Xiao Zhen did not practice Taoism, and did not understand the saying of destiny and luck among the cultivators. She was short-sighted. What she saw was that Ji Beiming had been tossing for several months, but nothing was accomplished. On the contrary, this big worry was still there.

Although there was resentment because of this, that "resentment" seemed like a hindsight, and there was a suspicion of shirking responsibility. When the punishment was carried out, the girl Xiaozhen also agreed to it and did not raise any objection. She even watched the empress walk out of Dayu City step by step from the palace, and she never stopped smiling. Now that she saw the empress come again, she was angry and pushed all the responsibilities to Ji Beiming.

The two sides met, abrupt but not abrupt, the joyful scene was silent, and the collision of eyes seemed to be faintly sparking. Ji Beiming spoke, he smiled 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 told Li Changxiao that the tomb of the God of Dreams was on the girl Xiaozhen, and she only needed to fulfill her three wishes, and the treasure of the tomb would naturally appear in the world. The third wish of the girl Xiaozhen was to be the emperor of the world.

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 realized. Xiaozhen had already sat on the throne, but she was still not considered an emperor.

Ji Beiming said this, his eyes moved between Wang Ruyi and Li Changxiao. He invited Li Changxiao to break Wang Ruyi's imperial heart and realize Xiaozhen's third wish.

Ji Beiming only took one of the things he got, and the remaining treasures, whether profound magic or dream insights, could all belong to Li Changxiao.

After those remarks.

Xiaozhen's face turned pale, and she only knew about this calculation today. Only then did she know why this person wanted to realize her wish for no reason. Not only her, but also Wang Ruyi was trembling.

Recalling the past, she finally knew why Bai Yi took action. Without waiting for her to think deeply, Ji Beiming said again: "Wang Ruyi, don't you think that you, who are less than a hundred years old, can attract his heart?"

"She saved you and brought you back here just to increase the bargaining chips and to get a share 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, and immediately dragged Wang Ruyi into the bottomless abyss.

Ji Beiming really thought so, and it was precisely based on this that he sat high in Dayu City and waited for the two to appear. Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason for Li Changxiao's behavior.

Wang Ruyi didn't dare to look at Li Changxiao, fearing that the other party was really like this, but she was inexplicably unwilling, and her heart was tangled. When she finally mustered up the courage to look at him, 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 while, thinking it over. Following Ji Beiming's words, he might be able to get one or two useful clues.

He said: "Yes, I did come to the tomb of the God of Dream Dao, and your suggestion is also good, but how do I know whether what you and I are looking for are the same thing?"

Ji Beiming chuckled, showing an expression of planning and willing to make a concession. This concession was exchanged for the death of four clansmen and the shock of the Mengdao competition.

He valued Li Changxiao enough, so he was willing to submit to others for the sake of the clan's major plans. But it was not that he thought Li Changxiao was stronger than him.

"What I am looking for is useless 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 your human race, and it is a special permission of 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 decided not to pretend.

Ji Beiming was furious. He realized that this guy was playing tricks on him. He asked Li Changxiao again with a cold face whether he would cooperate or not.

Li Changxiao refused with a faint smile, slowly drew his sword, and told Ji Beiming at the same time.

For him.

Killing him would be more important than the tomb of the God of Dreams.

After the words fell, the contradiction could no longer be resolved. The war was about to break out. Ji Beiming glanced at Wang Ruyi, "Since that's the case, I'll kill him and ask you to go through the road of stripping your name again."

Wang Ruyi's face was pale, and it was difficult for him to see the situation clearly with his mortal eyes. He only felt a breeze blowing by his side, and Ji Beiming and Li Changxiao both disappeared in the joyful scene.

Only two women were left to confront each other. Xiao Zhen looked around and saw a long sword on the ground. She wanted to pick up the long 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. Looking at Wang Ruyi, Ji Beiming's words still echoed in her heart, and her mood was drifting.

Xiao Zhen drew her sword and walked towards Wang Ruyi, but she was bounced away by an invisible force before she could take more than three steps. Ji Beiming had expected it and set up an aura barrier to prevent the two from fighting.

The will of the two of them could not determine the direction of this matter.

At this moment, the two people who were fighting in the air were the real chess players. In the sky, when the two fought, Ji Beiming realized something was wrong. This person was not as powerful as he expected.

Suspicion suddenly appeared in his mind. Was it because of the previous battles that he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, or was there something else?

The two of them competed in magic, hands and feet, and also implicitly involved in the battle of dream magic. After only a few rounds of fighting, Ji Beiming was shocked again. This boy was only at the peak of the spirit transformation realm and the understanding of the great way!

Although he was higher than ordinary spirit transformation masters, he was definitely still some distance away from the realm of refining emptiness. How did such a person kill his clansmen and get here all the way?

Ji Beiming was suddenly shocked and doubted. Countless possibilities flashed through his mind. He felt that there might be someone behind this person. After thinking about it, there was only this possibility. Ji Beiming was not Ji Xue. If it were not for coincidence and the superposition of opportunities, Ji Xue would witness the whole chess game. The guess of "unlimited spiritual energy" would never appear easily in her mind.

But it was at this time of guessing.

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, threw the Qingping long sword into the pleasure field, and inserted it vertically into the ground in front of Wang Ruyi.

After doing this, he twisted his fingers.

His eyes were golden, as brilliant as divine power, and his long hair was flowing, as majestic as gods and demons. The disasters and blessings of heaven and earth were mixed, and the sun and the moon were reversed.

The black clouds were swept by the wind.

Li Changxiao shouted.

The next moment, a dark pagoda suddenly appeared in the world.

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