In fact, there are two ways for a warrior to reach the realm of spiritual control. One is to continue to control spiritual power to enhance one's physique.

The other is to control the spiritual power exerted on the external objects to enhance the control ability.

These two roads have their own advantages and disadvantages.

The black robed bishop obviously took this road to strengthen his physique, while the old man was another.

Therefore, after being approached by the bishop of the black robed man, the old man is like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to resist.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from the old man's neck, and then the old man lost his look.

The silver ball flying back from the distance is out of control and falls directly to the ground, releasing a series of arcs.

Then the bishop of the black robed man threw away the old man's body at will. He went to the emperor and smashed the head of the emperor with one palm. He said coldly: "kill!"

Then, the Imperial Palace began a bloody massacre.

The third prince, who was a vested interest, was not in high spirits at this time. Instead, he knelt down on the ground.

Half a month later, news came from the palace: the first emperor died of a plague, and the third prince officially ascended the throne and became the fourth leader of the Qing Xuan empire.

In the palace's Secret vault, the bishop of the black robed man is holding a compass like object, looking for something in it.

But the bishop of the black robed, who had searched the whole secret library, did not seem to find what he wanted.

"Are you sure the imperial secret library is here?" he asked respectfully to the third prince, the current emperor, who was following him respectfully? No, it's clear that perception is in the imperial capital. If it's not in the secret library, where will it be? "

In the remote mountains, Ruixue has been absent-minded for the past two days and doesn't know what she is thinking.

"Ahhh!..."

"Ruixue, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold? We'll be there tomorrow, and then we'll have a good rest for two days

Talk about Zhao Fengnian. At this time, Zhao Fengnian, Ruixue and Zhou Bing squeeze on Maomao's back.

Ruixue heard Zhao Fengnian's concern and did not speak.

These two days, she just felt a little bit lost, as if she had lost a very important thing. That feeling was very depressing.

Can't help it, Ruixue's upper body leans to Zhao Fengnian's arms and feels Zhao Fengnian's warm chest. Ruixue seems to be in a better mood.

Zhao Fengnian also felt his petite body in his arms. He could not help but feel a little tenderness in his heart, but he thought about it for a second.

I can't help but murmured to myself: "what's wrong with me? People are minors, how can they have such a dirty idea! If you want to have an idea, which one is more suitable behind you... "

Think of this, and feel the soft touch behind him, Zhao Fengnian again can not help but have a reaction.

But in front of Zhao Fengnian, Ruixue found Zhao Fengnian's abnormality at the first time. While scolding the lecher in his heart, she also envied Zhou Bing.

Looking down at the airport, I couldn't help thinking, "when can I grow up?"

At noon the next day, the crowd finally arrived at the target location.

This is a hill made of gravel. Judging from the cross section of surrounding rocks, the fracture time is not too long.

So this should be the valley described by the soldiers, but looking at the valley once, it has become a hill more than 20 meters high.

Zhao Fengnian couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

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