Ming Dynasty Emperor System

At the critical moment when Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen were about to collide, the Dao realm clone suddenly moved and appeared between Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen. He turned his head and looked at the two people, and then said expressionlessly:

"Enough, that's all."

Master Wuchao looked stunned. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still removed the spell honestly and looked at the little Martial God with cold eyes. If the eyes could kill, I am afraid that the little Martial God would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

Xiao Wushen, on the other hand, seemed a little bored. He tilted his head and looked at the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in Master Wuchao's hand. The sparkling look in his eyes clearly showed that he was also very interested in that Divine Sword.

"I'm very pleased. Even if your strength has soared to such a level, you still have the ambition to keep making progress." The Taoist clone nodded slightly and changed the topic: "But I don't want to see my subordinates fighting within themselves. This is A premise that does not tolerate disobedience!”

"Wuchao knows his mistake!"

"Lord, calm down!"

Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen spoke at the same time, their eyes met involuntarily, and sparks flew out again. However, under the warning of the Taoist clone, they finally restrained themselves and did not behave as exaggeratedly as before.

"That's it, I'll go back to the soul, and you two can talk alone." The Taoist clone ordered while walking towards the "sluggish" self. Before starting to cast the spell to merge, he also emphasized: "Remember , don’t take action, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.”

In the understatement, there was a hint of warning from the Taoist clone. Xiao Wushen and Master Wuchao were both stupid. They naturally understood what was hidden in the Taoist clone's words. If one party really took action, that person would definitely Bear the wrath of the Dao realm clone!

"Follow your lord's decree!"

"Here!"

Xiao Wushen and Master Wuchao replied in unison.

The Dao Realm clone curled his lips, sighed faintly, and then began to cast a soul-returning spell to merge with another sluggish Dao Realm clone.

There were many shadows, both sides turned into smoke, entangled and intertwined, the soul connection was established, and all that was left was only a matter of time.

During this process, Zhu Houzhao's extremely strange aura gradually faded away as he controlled the Taoist clone's will.

Every time it fades a little, the soul breath of the Dao realm clone that turns into smoke will become more pure and pure, and the speed of fusion will also speed up a lot.

It's a tedious process.

The little Martial God didn't care. Since the death of the first generation, he had endured countless years of loneliness in the Cliff Tower. From before the Hongmeng Era to today, he had been living in a hazy state. He was already used to waiting.

Following Zhu Houzhao's actions, in order to achieve the state required to resurrect Cheng Ping, is the only thing he is interested in now. Apart from this, there is basically nothing that can make his heart fluctuate.

But it was different with Master Wuchao. He still had many doubts in his heart.

And now the Dao Realm clone happens to be in the state of returning to the soul, and has no time to care about him, let alone those messy and extremely difficult test characters. In addition, the person who can answer these questions for him is right in front of him. How can Master Wuchao let this person go? What about the great opportunity?

In the second floor of the cliff tower, the messy ground that had been blasted by the powerful Feather Falling Sword Style and the aftermath of the fierce confrontation of spells has magically returned to normal at this moment. It seems that the cliff tower itself is like a "living creature" existence, possessing the ability to heal itself.

Master Wuchao took a sneak peek at the Dao realm clone and saw that he was still in the process of soul fusion casting, and felt reassured.After thinking for a while, he slowly walked towards Xiao Wushen until he stopped in front of him, and the two looked at each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.

"What do you want to do again?" Xiao Wushen looked at Master Wuchao with twinkling eyes in front of him and shouted with a frown.

"Do the words you said to me before still count?" Master Wuchao said in a deep voice.

"What did I tell you before?"

Xiao Wushen's brows tightened. He raised his eyelids and searched in his mind. However, because he broke the shackles before, he also released too many memory fragments and had no time to sort them out, so now it is a little blurry. I can't remember anything about the time.

"Besides fighting with you, did I say anything to you before?"

"Of course, do you still remember what we saw when we first entered the space wrapped in white flash!"

Master Wuchao pointed at the dark portal that had not yet disappeared, and the light in his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Xiao Wushen sensed the somewhat chaotic spiritual power around him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He smelled a trace of uncontrollable emotional fluctuations from Master Wuchao, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When he was searching for memory fragments, the mixed thoughts caused some pain in his head. In addition, he was unhappy with Master Wuchao, which made him feel even more angry, so he said impatiently:

"If you have something to say, talk it out quickly, and don't beat around the bush with me! If you continue to say such meaningless and ambiguous words, I won't bother to pay attention to you."

Master Wuchao looked stern when he heard this, and was about to get angry, but when he thought of the previous warning from the Taoist clone, he had to endure it and tried to soften his tone and said:

"When you pulled me into that space before, I saw a corpse with a broken arm. You once said that if I defeated you, you would tell me its origin."

"Corpse with broken arms..." A picture suddenly appeared in Xiao Wushen's mind, and he had an impression immediately, but he immediately realized that there was something wrong with Master Wuchao's words, and even though his face darkened, he said coldly said:

"I know everything about the mystery of that corpse, but have you defeated me? Why should I tell you?"

"Oh, who was it that I forced to burn essence and blood to summon the runes of heaven before?"

"Fuck you, do you think I'm stupid? Is that you? It's obviously another soul attached to you controlling the body!"

"Fuck you, as long as the body is me, that scene will count!"

"You fucking..."

The two began to quarrel, and they frequently uttered obscene words. The sound behind them was so loud that it even made the Dao realm clone who was undergoing soul-returning fusion react.

"What are you two doing?!"

A violent roar like a majestic Dao roar exploded in the field, and the original "Tao" power unique to the Dao realm clone instantly swept the entire place!

Both Xiao Wushen and Master Wuchao were shocked, and almost unanimously waved their hands to indicate that nothing happened.

The mist formed by the Tao realm clone rolled for a while, and then he angrily withdrew his original "Tao" power and said the next sentence:

"If you dare to make any noise again, you will die."

The two people who were fighting fiercely just now finally stopped fighting at this moment. They looked at each other and even laughed coldly...