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Chapter 1804 A Moment of Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Gold, Recite Hundreds of Poems

"cough……"

Qin Jinnian heard this and said apologetically: "My brother is as naughty as a child, so don't worry about it."

Chu Yue thought that Qin Tieniu went to the Qingqiu camp without fear of death, and a drop of cold sweat suddenly fell on his forehead.

"Master Chu, are you looking for me?"

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Qin Tieniu walked in sadly.

Tu Weiwei held the knife in both hands and sneered: "Tsk, this spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold in one moment. If we don't leave the clouds and rain until tomorrow morning, it won't be solved so quickly, right?"

"Don't mention it."

Qin Tieniu was so angry that he cursed like a monkey: "It makes me angry just to mention that, although that woman may have some beauty, she doesn't appreciate my masterpiece."

Chu Yue and everyone else froze.

Zhao Wushuang choked on his saliva and coughed several times, and asked in shock: "Niu'er, don't tell us that at that critical moment, you went to recite poetry?"

"That's not true." Qin Tieniu groaned, "You don't know, but Niu suddenly had a spring of thoughts and inspiration. He recited a poem to cheer him up, but he was kicked out."

In fact, Qin Tieniu wanted to find a new love because he wanted to overcome the fear caused by Baili Mingyan.

But he was so nervous that he recited hundreds of poems in one breath while his clothes were half undressed.

Although he felt less nervous later, the young lady in Qingqiu held a knife and wanted to hack him to death, which frightened Qin Tieniu and fled.

Chu Yue looked at Qin Tieniu with a headache.

Tu Weiwei asked: "Qin, can you do something in the underworld?"

"Since everyone is here, let's take the elixir and practice."

Chu Yue distributed the elixir, "I have calculated that you can refine it in one night, and the overall combat power has increased. We will use the Demon King's Castle as our base and march to Zhongzhou."

"correct."

Zhao Wushuang said: "Palace Master, during the past few days when you were in seclusion, Lingtian, Qingqiu, Biluo and other four continental camps all sent spies to Zhongzhou to inquire about news, but without exception, none of them came back, so for Zhongzhou

We don’t know the specific situation until we arrive in Zhongzhou.”

Chu Yue nodded, thoughtfully.

Immediately he said: "First refine the elixir to improve your strength."

"yes!"

Zhao Wushuang nodded.

Everyone took the elixir and refined it in the conference hall.

Chu Yue walked out of the castle and stood on the bank of the magic barrier, guarding the group of people.

Warriors are usually at their weakest when they are refining in seclusion.

If the other Sanriku Alliance attacks the Demon King's castle at this time, Ling Tian will be helpless.

Chu Yue looked up at the sky.

In my mind, the voice of rags sounded:

"Master, Zhongzhou, that is your territory."

"oh?"

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows lightly, full of interest.

Rag Bu said: "Back then, your palace and castle was in Zhongzhou. There were a total of 120 ghosts, 3,000 ninth-level Shura ghosts, and tens of thousands of fifth-level and above ghosts. They were all cultivated by you.

Come out. If the Forest of One Hundred Demons is hell on earth, then Zhongzhou is Yama Mansion."

Chu Yue pursed her lips.

Not long ago, when she entered the Forest of One Hundred Demons and touched the broken city wall, she could see the scene from that time.

If she goes to Zhongzhou, will her bloodline seal be loosened again?

Rag Bu then said: "Master, back then you sealed dozens of ninth-level Shura ghosts and more than a dozen ghost angels. They had ulterior motives and were full of bad intentions. Now ninety thousand years have passed, if they emerge from the ground,

Master, you have to be careful."

"You sealed them back then because they used spells indiscriminately, making the Forest of Demons full of curses and resentment."

Hearing this, Chu Yue seemed to remember something.

Xuanyuan Xiu also thought of this and immediately said: "No wonder there is a curse on the next Lord of the Hundred Demons in the Forest of One Hundred Demons. To say that the end of love and children is the most ridiculous thing in the world. Now it seems that only

I'm afraid that some ghosts and ghosts have broken the seal. They hated the Lord of Hundreds of Ghosts 90,000 years ago, so they cursed it."

In this way, everything is cleared up.

Deep worry flashed between Chu Yue's eyebrows.

If this is the case, Tuobazhi is in danger.

Tuoba Zhi's body is filled with her blood, and she is afraid that she will suffer the most violent resentment.

Chu Yue turned her head and looked at the shining star monument towering into the sky, half-squinting her narrow phoenix eyes.

"Master Ye Lu."

A familiar voice sounded from the left.

Chu Yue looked sideways.

I saw Shen Qingfeng wearing a scarlet mask, handsome, dignified, and walking slowly and elegantly.

"explain--"

Chu Yue's face was expressionless, and her voice was as cold as ice, as if she were talking to a stranger.

"Someone is coming from Zhongzhou."

Shen Qingfeng said: "In Zhongzhou, after hearing about what happened in Bodhi City, I was very interested in you, Master Ye Lu. I gave us warriors from the Five Continents a special amnesty pass, so that warriors from all continents can go there tonight."

"Go again tomorrow morning."

Chu Yue finished speaking calmly and thought about Zhongzhou's intentions secretly.

"No! I have to go tonight!"

A sudden and domineering voice appeared.

But a group of beast clan members came into Chu Yue's field of vision.

The speaker was the girl standing in front, with a pair of lion ears standing on both sides of her head, and her brown eyes looked at Chu Yue like a lion in the jungle.

Shen Qingfeng introduced: "Master Ye Lu, this is the special envoy from the Central Region. She is Shi Lingling, a member of the Ghost Lion Clan. The Ghost Lion Clan now also has a place in Zhongzhou."

Chu Yue was dressed in red clothes like blood, and she carried a sharp sword to protect the country behind her back.

The cold wind blowing from the Demonic Sea stirred up the black hair on her temples.

She seemed to have not seen the lion Lingling, as motionless as a mountain, and ignored it.

Seeing this, Shi Lingling took a step forward, shaking the mountain, and shouted in a deep voice: "I'm talking to you, what's your attitude?"

"It's so noisy."

Chu Yue lazily raised her eyelashes, her eyes as silent as a deep pool in the night, and glanced briefly at Lion Lingling. A bloodthirsty arc of light that seemed to be an assassination quietly appeared.

Shi Lingling swallowed, her arrogance weakened a lot.

"Lingling is the special envoy of Zhongzhou. How did you talk to Miss Lingling?" Another member of the Ghost Lion tribe said.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Chu Yue's eyes, and the thunder and lightning in her right arm set off a storm. She suddenly pulled out the country-protecting divine sword from behind and thrust it into the ground.

The breath of the blade directly split open the dense fog of the demonic sea area ahead.

next moment.

Chu Yue slowly wiped the blade of the knife and said jokingly, "I don't want to talk nonsense when I can use the knife."

She had to delay the whole night of practicing in seclusion for Zhao Wushuang and the others.

No matter which method is used.

Seeing this, Shi Lingling gritted her teeth, but after thinking about what the people in Zhongzhou told her when she came, she didn't dare to confront Ye Chuyue head-on.

She raised her chin, and the light array surged in the palm of her hand, summoning more than a dozen level four ghosts: "I heard that you can control ghosts. These are all my ghosts."

The tribesmen immediately boasted: "Miss Lingling is so powerful, she has tamed so many ghosts."

Chu Yue carefully wiped the blade of the knife.

At this moment, a group of people from the Ghost Lion Clan saw the fourth-level ghosts from the Demon King's Castle, washing and cooking for the Lingtian Warriors in groups, serving tea and water, just like maids and servants. Look at the Lions again.

The ghosts and spirits around Lingling entertained her with delicious food and drinks, and had the most arrogant expressions on her face.


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