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Chapter 172 Bitten to death by a dog

After a long time, Huang Lingling was willing to let go of her stubborn arms. She stared at Zhao Chu's face, with more and more tears in her beautiful eyes.

The beauty of the eyebrows is still the same as it was at the beginning.

The hero in me.

She held Zhao Chu's arm tightly, so hard that she was afraid of losing this person again.

It turns out that in my life, the person I cannot lose the most is always by my side. He is a little shameless, but his body is always so tall and straight, and he is always the most dazzling person, and he can never be knocked down.

Zhao Chu patted her head gently and smiled softly.

Teacher Ze Yanhua, during this period, I have tried every possible means to find out about you. Where have you been?

Then, Zhao Chu's eyes darkened, and he thought of his wife who never left him when he was at the end of his rope, that brave woman who dared to be the first in the world.

That night, the candlelight flickered, and you looked shy.

That night, the moonlight was like water, and my heart turned into the Milky Way.

That night, we got married. On that desolate night, our hearts were close to each other, our blood had melted together, and I had you in my heart.

"Teacher, I'm back. I'm Zhao Chu, I'm your student, I'm your husband... I will eventually find you after traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers."

"I want to hold a wedding for you in front of everyone in the world. I want the whole world to bless us. I want the whole world to know that you are my wife, Zhao Chu."

"From now on for ten thousand years, I will not let you suffer the slightest grievance again!"

Zhao Chu looked towards the sky, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

On the other side of the clouds, he saw the beautiful flowers and the full moon, saw a gentle and beautiful figure without any makeup, and saw their life of weaving and hunting.

"Teacher, I swear!"

Zhao Chu's throat felt sore, and he swallowed down his longing and pain.



"Third brother...go on!"

At this time, a voice sounded in the distance.

At the same time, a Jiujiu cut through the sky and fell from the sky.

Boom!

Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and one detonating talisman after another exploded the wine jar in the air.

Wang Junchen opened his palms, and a bridge of ice suddenly appeared in the sky... On the top of the bridge was another jar of wine.

"What a pity, my second brother!"

I remember back then, the three brothers were so energetic that they clinked glasses in the air, drank boldly, drank wine with demon blood, and slaughtered 40,000 evil demons... Now the wine is still there, but there are only two drinkers left.

Wang Junchen's heart, which had been calm for half a year, felt a twinge of pain, and a layer of tears appeared in his white eyes.

Heroes don't cry, but they are not sad yet.

If he could do it over again, he would rather die himself.

call out!

Whoosh!

At this time, in the sky, countless swords were stacked and extended, forming a steel tentacle. At the top of the tentacle, there was also a jar of wine.

"Ji Dongyuan will always live in my heart!"

Liu Yueyue stepped on a flying sword, stepped towards the sky, and walked towards the sky... The tentacles composed of this sword curtain were her imitation of her late husband's scene in the battlefield without regrets.

Husband!

This jar of brotherly wine that belongs to you, I will drink it for you.

I will fight for you for all the glory you deserve.

From the moment of worship, I am you and you are me... Even if you die, I will still live.

"Haha, congratulations to my second brother for returning home. The three of us brothers... do it!"

Wang Junchen, with his white hair flying, took one step at a time, stepped on the ice bridge, and reached the top of the sky.

With Liu Yueyue's breakthrough, how could he not know that Zhao Chu seemed to be beating, but in fact he was just healing.

On the cold bridge, there was an extremely aloof man, with tears in his eyes and a smile as bright as smoke.

"The second brother will come back, for sure!"

Zhao Chu's Qiankun Ring flashed, and the magnetic gold dust sank under his feet, forming a flying sword, directly lifting his body... Above the golden light, Zhao Chu straddled the sky, his hair flying wildly, he was like an immortal from the heavenly palace, dustless and flawless

, without a trace of human fireworks.

At the same time, he held a green willow leaf between his fingertips.

"Little chicken, live a good life in the evil monster world, waiting to be with your wife, your eldest brother, and your third brother!"

Zhao Chu grabbed the wine jar. Wang Junchen and Liu Yueyue had been waiting for him in the sky for a long time.

"Dry!"

Bang!

The wine jars collided, and the three of them remained silent, just crazily pouring wine down their throats.



At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky, their faces were blank, and their minds were blank.

"The king of society turned out to be Zhao Chu, the 40,000 demon, and he turned out to be my idol. It turns out that the idol has been helping me... I am so touched, I can't help it, I want to cry!"

Ning Tianjiang covered his face and kept shaking.

I'm so excited. From now on, he will be the junior brother of Forty Thousand Demons. This is simply such an honor.

"Junior brother, it turns out that you have such a big background...the monster who created the generation of forty thousand monsters, the genius who was snatched up by the nine major sects, actually came to the Tianci Sect. No wonder you can always create miracles."

"That's right, only you can be so strong."

Fang Sanwan was trembling all over.

"It turns out that this person is so powerful. No wonder he can make a powerful cannon and create Bai Zhuoyue with one hand."

The two brothers Bai Zhuoxin and Bai Zhuoye had been awakened from sleep long ago and were almost suffocating at this moment.

Half a year ago, the Generation of Forty Thousand Demons was a topic of national discussion. The genius who single-handedly created this era was even more popular among the popular ones. How could they not know it.



"No wonder it can create miracles. It turns out that with such a background, the nine major sects are really ridiculous. Such a talented person was forced to join the Tianci Sect... It is a pity that the master was killed by the thieves of the nine major sects, otherwise he would have laughed heartily,

Ha ha!"

Duan Xuehan laughed loudly.

Although he didn't know what the future of Tianci Sect would be like, he couldn't restrain his ecstasy after feeling proud.

"I knew you would come back."

Lu Xiu Ming raised his head, looked at the black figure in the sky, and smiled slightly.

As an apprentice, he is always creating miracles and never disappoints anyone.



The young people who come to participate in the Thousand Sect Potential Battle are basically geniuses of the Forty Thousand Demons generation.

Zhao Chu, Wang Junchen, Ji Dongyuan.

At that time, on the Wuhui battlefield, the three of them were the king, the emperor, heaven, and gods!

The legend of Wang Junchen has been being interpreted and continued.

Ji Dongyuan is deceased.

Today, the King of Zhao Chu returns and overturns hundreds of years of history in thousands of sect potential wars. He is still so despairing and so radiant.

He Jianggui, Guan Fenggu, Ning Xiaojing, Wang Zhuqing... the geniuses who had fought side by side all had tears in their eyes. Although they did not have a close friendship with Zhao Chu, during this time, Zhao Chu fell sadly, and everyone

Thought he was dead.

What a difficult process it must be to rise from a third-rate sect, refine the best elixirs, and restore one's appearance.

The elders of the nine major sects looked at each other, each speechless.

Who would have thought that this unparalleled black-robed man would actually be the Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu.



"Forty thousand demons!"

"Forty thousand demons!"

"Forty thousand demons... forty thousand demons..."

I don’t know who took the lead, but the name of Forty Thousand Demons suddenly rang out. Unknowingly, it formed a slogan, and countless people shouted in unison.

Even the inner sects of the nine major sects subconsciously followed suit.

Ning Tianjiang's face turned red and his ears turned red. He shouted with extra force and hissed at the top of his lungs.

Outside Zhanjian City, young people from other towns couldn't help but shout along. The popularity of the Forty Thousand Demons did not come out of nowhere. The jade slips with images of the battle in Wuhui City were said to have been sold by the Central Academy for tens of millions. It can be seen that

The power of communication is terrifying.

This is the absolute king and absolute myth of their generation.

"There are talented people from generation to generation... Before we know it, our era has passed."

Seeing the whole place boiling, Lu Xiu Ming sighed for a while.

Every era has its own idols and geniuses that people look up to... This generation is undoubtedly Zhao Chu. He is not a spiritual body, but he outdoes all spiritual bodies.

"Master, are you still alive?"

Zhao Chu cultivates the purest Zixia spiritual energy. Without Shen Fusheng's teaching, it would be impossible to succeed.



"I would like to invite the elders of Tianci Sect to hang up the flag and speak!"

When everyone's enthusiasm subsided, everyone looked at the messy center of the battle stage and shouted wildly again.

Although Zhao Chu lost consecutively to first and second place in the rankings, in the end, only one spot was counted and he was ranked the champion.

Wang Junchen took Liu Yueyue's place and became second.

Of course Ning Tianjiang did not dare to challenge Liu Yueyue and surrendered to fourth place.

The elders of Wanjian Sect and Zihai Sect have already stood in the center of the battle platform, preparing to hoist the sect's flag.

The banner of the Thousand Sects Potential War is changed once a year. If it falls this time, it will be the glory of the sect for a year.

At this time, everyone was looking forward to it.

What kind of foundation does it have to be able to cultivate a super sect that is number one on the Heavenly Ranking and fourth on the Heavenly Ranking.

VIP room.

Duan Xuehan was looking forward to it.

The Tianci Sect has been in isolation for 200 years. What kind of peerless powerful man has appeared who can cultivate a monster like Zhao Chu?

"Hero, please quickly invite the elders of your Tianci Sect to come out. He can cultivate so many monsters. I really want to see who your master is."

"Yes, hero. I didn't expect that your junior brother would be the Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu. I was offended before. I'm really ashamed."

Next to Fang Sanwan, the clamoring audience members were already servile, and every word was laced with flattery.

"Alas...I am the elder!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Sanwan sighed, stood up, and walked slowly towards the fighting platform.

Where are the elders?

The headmaster ran away with the money, and several fellow apprentices also ran away with the headmaster.

Currently, there are only five people in the entire Tianci Sect.

Speaking of which, he has been a member of the sect for two years and is considered the oldest senior.

"Hero, you can't do it. You are in the Qi Refining stage and you will be easily targeted when you come to power."

One person quickly reminded him.

Although he was reluctant, Fang Sanwan still had to bite the bullet and walked to the center of the battle stage... The awakening of the Nine Apertures Exquisite Body also gave him a sense of confidence and no stage fright.

"Asshole, where are the elders of the Tianci Sect? How come you, a child with a dirty mouth, came to power? It is simply an insult to the potential of thousands of sects."

After a while, a young man stood at the top of the Heavenly Ranking. He was only one or two years older than Zhao Chu and the others.

In the nine major sects, this kind of thing is at most a disciple of an outside sect, and even the superior elders will not even look at it.

Hanging flags side by side is simply humiliating to other sects.

"You nine major sects come to bully the Tianci Sect on average once a year. Don't you know the level of the Tianci Sect? Where do the elders come from?"

Fang Sanwan frowned and asked coldly.

After saying this, the elders of the Nine Major Sects felt a little embarrassed.

Indeed, the Taiqing Ancient Bell, the magic weapon of the leader of the Tianci Sect, is still impounded in the Wulong Sect. In the entire Tianci Sect, someone digs the ground almost every year.

"Call your leader out. Tianci Sect has always had a leader. You can't hide this from me."

Elder Wan Jianzong shook his sleeves and became angry.

"Head? He ran away. He may have been bitten to death by a dog now!"

Fang Sanwan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

A sect that can cultivate forty thousand demons like Zhao Chu, but the head of it is actually gone. What the hell is this place like?

The heads of the second-rate sects within the Tianci Sect nodded. This is the fact. The head of the Tianci Sect really ran away.

"Then don't hang up this flag. According to the hundreds of years of practice in the Qianzong Potential War, those in the Qi Refining Realm are not qualified to hang the flag."

Zhao Chu couldn't turn back anyway. Fortunately, these elders were offended to the end and began to suppress the Tianci Sect completely.

"Yes, there is no reason in the world to fly a flag in the Qi Refining Realm."

"That's right, the Thousand Sects Potential War is no small matter, so let's ask your elders to do it!"

The nine major sects seemed to have found an outlet and frantically used this incident to suppress the Tianci Sect, but the latter was speechless.

Duan Xuehan was extremely angry and wanted to kill these elders immediately.

"Master Duan, you have nothing to do with Tianci Sect, why are you so angry!"

Elder Wanjian Sect chuckled, and Duan Xuehan was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

The sect had just been proud and proud, but now he was humiliated again, which almost made his lungs explode with anger.

For a time, all the sects who were jealous of the Tianci Sect began to gloat and ridicule... Even if 40,000 monsters Zhao Chu suddenly appeared, the so-called Tianci Sect was still vulnerable to a blow.



"How about a fight?"

Amidst the ridicule that filled the sky, Fang Thirty Thousand's black robes flew up, and his exquisite body with nine orifices awakened, which also made him feel proud.

Although Tianci Sect is in dilapidated condition, it is his home.

Especially the appearance of Zhao Chu and the others gave this place a greater sense of belonging. How could they be so humiliated?

"You are the Foundation Establishment Elder. There are only five people left in our Tianci Sect. Do you dare to have three Qi Refining Realm players fight you?"

Fang Sanwan is not stupid. If he fights against the foundation alone, he has no guarantee of victory.

In the cross-level challenge, if three were ranked first, the elders of Wanjian Sect would still have the advantage.

Fang Sanwan finished speaking.

Ning Tianjiang and Zhao Chu took a step forward, with indifferent expressions on their faces, but there was murderous intent lingering under their feet.

Seeing this, the elder Wan Jian Sect was sweating profusely.

Are you kidding? He has no confidence in dealing with Zhao Chu alone, let alone someone ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking. The guy in front of him is full of confidence, who knows what could happen.

I'm not stupid. It's no honor to win against you little brats.

If I lose to you, I will never raise my head again in this life.

This kind of thing is just like a fight between pigs. You will be scolded if you win or lose.

"Forget it, I have a lot of them and allow you to fly the flag."

After thinking for a few minutes, the elder Wan Jianzong decided not to take the lead. Fang Sanwan and others were just about to step forward to fight, but in the end they left the matter alone, which was a good thing.



Near the imperial court, there are four cities.

It’s called Hongwu of Heaven and Earth…

Tianxuan City.

Dixuan City.

Hongxuan City.

Wuxuan City.

At the feet of the Emperor, these are also the four most prosperous cities in the Qinggu Kingdom, with a long history.

The head of the Tianci Sect was leading a few disciples who had run out to wander on the street.

They took away a large amount of property from the Tianci Sect and bought a manor in Dixuan City. They lived happily every day.

At this time, the light curtain in the sky was playing Fang Sanwan's dilemma on the battlefield.

"Master, let me tell you, if we had stayed in the Tianci Sect, you would be a strong man that everyone is looking for now."

The elder brother looked envious.

"Bah, with our ability, can we suppress the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu? If you continue to stay in the sect, can you get so many gold coins every day? Idiot!"

The leader snorted!

His vision is ten times greater than that of his disciples.

The current Tianci Sect can no longer tolerate lazy wastes like them.

Buzz!

At this moment, a huge bottomless crack suddenly collapsed in the sky above Dixuan City, and there was a tooth-grinding sound everywhere, which was horrifying.

An unprecedented terror completely enveloped Dixuan City.

The leader's heart froze, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a huge demon dog, grinning its teeth, descending from the sky.

Bah!

The bloodline was so high that the head of the Tianci Sect had his neck bitten off by a wolf dog and died on the spot.

"ah!"

The shrill screams were earth-shattering.

Within the cracks, densely packed demon dogs were falling like raindrops... The entire Dixuan City instantly became a hell on earth, and within a few minutes, the streets were covered with broken limbs.

In response to Fang Sanwan's words, the leader of the Tianci Sect was bitten to death by a dog.


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