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On the face that had always been cold and unrestrained, sweat fell down, and the plump forehead was crystal clear. Jiuqing closed his eyes, and the hot real fire had slowly faded away from his body. However, the sharp and sharp wind blades as sharp as swords had already begun to cut the skin and meridians.

He slowly opened his eyes and a transparent mirror slowly appeared on the white and empty palace wall. A picture appeared in the mirror - a young handsome man in red, galloping on the uninhabited road, running towards the southern border.

The man looked peerless and elegant, but at this moment he no longer had the usual indifference and a little obvious anxiety and anxiousness in his eyes.

A hint of sigh passed through Jiuqing's eyes, then frowned, gritting his teeth gently, and the eyes were full of forbearance.

The seventh level of heavenly punishment is indeed well-known, just like throwing a person into a casting furnace and recasting the muscle and bone meridians.

"Ye Jin..."

A sigh that was almost unpredictable overflowed his lips. Jiuqing stared at the mirror silently for a moment, then closed his eyes again, condensed his mind, letting the cold sweat slide down his clear cheeks, and continued to endure the next wave of heavenly punishment torture.

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The high priest in a white priest's robe was standing quietly in front of the Bagua Mirror, looking at the scene in the mirror in silence.

Ye Jin was stopped at the border of the Southern tribe.

This was the first time Ye Jin came to the Southern Tribe alone. When he came before, he followed King Chen, so the journey was unobstructed. When he got here, he realized that he had overlooked a very critical issue - without King Chen leading the way, he could not enter the border of the Southern Tribe at all.

The southern tribe's border cities were stationed, and the defense seemed to be more stringent than before. The newly replaced general of this army did not know Ye Jin at all, so even if Ye Jin took out the token of Emperor Dongyou to prove his identity, the general would not buy it at all.

"Emperor Dongyou?" Standing on the city tower, a man in black uniform looked down at Ye Jin outside the city, with a cold and wild expression. "Even if the emperors of Dongyou, Xiling and Beiyi are coming together, as long as there is no handwriting of the Southern Emperor, I cannot let you into the city."

Ye Jin's face changed slightly and he said coldly: "Where is General Jin who used to be stationed here?"

"General Jin has been transferred from here." The man in black military uniform frowned and stared at Ye Jin with a high apology. "You are the emperor of another country, why can you go to the border of the Southern tribe alone? What about the guards around you? Don't you know that without the will of His Majesty the Southern tribe, people from the other three kingdoms cannot step into the territory of the Southern tribe at will?"

Even the king of a country is the same, and there will be no privileges.

Ye Jin certainly understood that the Southern tribe has always been mysterious among the four countries, because the Southern tribe's territory is never easily placed into other countries. Once discovered, the general defending the city will be severely punished.

Moreover, the defense of the southern border cities is almost flawless. If you want to break through, it is a fantasy.

Ye Jin's eyes were cold, and he was so anxious that he could hardly control his temper. His murderous aura flashed from the bottom of his eyes. However, he knew that the general in front of him was a soft and hard manner. If he did it, even if he had a strong martial arts skills, he would have no chance of winning against thousands of troops.

Ye Jin stood outside the city gate, looking at the high city tower, almost shattering his gums for a moment.

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