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Chapter 16 Prisoners in the Palace of the King of God

Chapter 16: The prisoners in the God King's Palace Chapter 55: The Thirty-Sixth World

July was surprised to hear this when he was a deskmate

She knew the power of the Dragon Ball turning into martial soul. The more powerful the dragon ball could be stacked, the more powerful the dragon ball would be.

Who among the martial arts practitioners in the world will achieve success for others at the cost of weakening their combat effectiveness without having to?

There are masters in the world who teach merits to disciples, but that is when they are close to the point of exhaustion and dryness, or if they have martial arts left without any use.

I have never heard of the saying that when I need martial arts to achieve ambitions, I have to lose my strength and achieve others.

"In this way, will Beijun suffer any harm?"

Ping Wang asked this sentence to July

"Maybe, I can't assert"

July said this

Bu Jingxian was a little surprised, but he was very moved

"Your Majesty Ping doesn't have to worry about the number of martial souls. There is no difference between the number of martial souls, otherwise why can all masters in the world get one martial soul?"

"Oh..." King Ping felt reasonable after hearing this, and then nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved." After that, he did not hide his long-lasting expectation in his heart, and gestured with a gaze, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and I always hope to have the black dragon martial soul like Beijun, take advantage of it to travel around the world, see the scenery of the mountains and rivers, and the future..."

When he said this, King Ping suddenly stopped, and the movement on his face gradually restrained. After a moment, he sighed softly, "It's just that when can I fight side by side with Beijun? I can't say it now."

After hearing this, July said, "Even if you don't want to endanger Zheng Guo's core, if you want, you can travel around."

King Ping raised his arm and interrupted, "I appreciate the intentions of Wu Zun, but I am the king of Zheng. Although I am not on the throne today, I firmly believe that Zheng still needs me. I will not leave here. Although Zheng abandons me now, I will not abandon Zheng."

"Good" Bu Jingxian sincerely praised and raised his glass to invite him, "For King Ping, this sentence 'Although Zheng State abandons King Ping, King Ping will not abandon Zheng State' should drink this cup"

"Okay" King Ping raised his glass and drank it all over with Bu Jingxian. He learned to put it down like July and shouted "Happy"

It made July laugh

Bu Jingxian took something out of his arms, but it made people unable to see what it was

Although King Ping was curious, Bu Jingxian just refused to let him see it, so he just asked him to raise his palm.

King Ping sighed and said, "The King of Bei is really hateful. It's better to be so charming and curious..."

As he said that, he raised his palm as he said, and Bu Jingxian printed the things he held in his palm on the palm of King Ping.

"Concentrate the mind and use the mind to activate the mind, and the martial soul will be satisfied."

After Bu Jingxian said that, he also focused his mind and closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, he realized that the raised palm of King Ping suddenly moved away.

He hurriedly took it back, but King Ping laughed and said, "What is this king's way? It turns out that it's just..."

"Pingwang" Bu Jingxian hurriedly interrupted loudly, and smiled mysteriously as mysterious as he said, "I can't say, I can't say..."

King Ping didn't know it, and felt that the things in the left bank's palm were nothing surprising, so he thought it was deliberately teasing Wu Zun's curiosity, so he stopped and said, "Okay, since the Northern Lord insisted on hiding the mystery of this thing, I won't say it."

After saying that, King Ping raised his right palm again

Bu Jingxian held the thing in his palm and pressed it up.

This time, King Ping did not move his palm again

July was watching from the side, but due to the obstruction of his vision, he could not see clearly what was in Bu Jing's immortal palm.

In God's eyes, he just saw something with powerful energy.

Everyone has a curiosity, and July is no exception

She was actually very curious about what kind of baby it was

But seeing that the Left Bank is so mysterious, King Ping said so, so he didn't ask, but felt that in this situation, he wanted to try to solve the puzzle, which was like the middle left bank.

‘I hope I can’t suppress it, I don’t ask’

July drinks on his own as if nothing had happened

‘It’s strange to say that the dragon ball on the left bank is not a whole? How can one be transmitted to Pingwang alone?’

Although Bu Jingxian's martial souls in the past are unique, they are far away from the cultivation of martial souls. The black dragon martial soul and dragon balls are actually a whole. One martial artist cannot have two independent martial souls at the same time. If there is no special means and only pass them to others based on normal circumstances, they will inevitably become six dragon balls and pass them out together.

July is watching quietly

Seeing the bright red lights between the two of them becoming more and more dazzling, gradually, the red lights slowly flowed to Pingwang's arms, slowly climbed up, and then circled around Pingwang's neck, and finally gathered on Pingwang's forehead.

The red light suddenly shines, and the light disappears quickly

Finally, a vicious black dragon martial soul mark was left on Pingwang's forehead.

However, compared with Bu Jingxian's forehead, there is a pair of flying dragon black wings missing.

King Ping looked at his tightly clenched fists excitedly, feeling the unprecedented power of his body, surging

"This, is this the power of martial soul?"

"King Ping doesn't have to be happy too early. Only after understanding the magical and soul will we know what is the powerful power of unity of human and soul."

"Okay, okay" King Ping agreed, but in fact, he could not suppress his inner emotions at all at this moment.

Bu Jingxian took out the metal cast from his arms again, a bamboo tube-shaped object.

I saw him open the previous section and it turned out to be empty inside.

Bu Jingxian filled the black liquid in Pingwang's wine glass and said with a smile, "I thought July had already drunk this black water, so only by asking Pingwang to enjoy this black water alone can we strengthen the body power of our soul clan. Only after the black water transforms the body can we practice the soul will technique."

"Oh?" Ping Wang was very curious about the short-term cup, and carefully looked at the black liquid in the cup. "It seems that the color is as dark as medicine, and it has such a magical effect?" After saying that, he took a sip, savored it for a moment, swallowed it, then slurped it on his back and drank it all, and then smiled, "I thought it would taste like white water..."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Ping suddenly fell on the table

Seeing this, Bu Jingxian couldn't help but laugh

Looking at Qiyue, he said, "I'll ask Qiyue to protect and take care of King Ping for a moment. I shouldn't stay here for a long time. I'll wait until King Ping wakes up and say goodbye. It will only make him sad. Please tell King Ping that at the latest ten days, the Left Bank will definitely come to drink with him again."

July nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, I know how to take care of the situation in Black Water."

Bu Jingxian pressed his forehead without saying anything, bowed and said goodbye, immediately left the pavilion, spread his light wings, and flew away in the night.

July stood up next to the railing of the pavilion, watching Beijun's figure quickly transform into the night sky, knowing that she could no longer see it, she still looked at it
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