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Chapter 522

After the dust settled, three days passed.

Divine Power Imperial Court, Tianyan Courtyard!

No surprise, Lin Dongwei received the pass token given by Wei Tianhai. From now on, he is qualified to enter and exit any corner of Tianyan Academy without any hindrance.

13 components, the power is as high as the sky, let alone come and go freely.

Even if the entire Tianyan Academy was used to replace these 13 components, Wei Tianhai would not blink an eye.

Of course the important ministers knew what Lin Dongwei was thinking.

Yuan Douyu!

Lin Dongwei is about to break through the golden elixir, and his subsequent cultivation will require a huge amount of Yuandu Yu.

It’s too difficult to save one pound after another.

So he worked hard to make meritorious deeds and accumulated his own chips.

At this moment, he has unparalleled achievements, so of course he will make shocking demands.

Tear down the wall!

That’s right!

The walls of Tianyan Yuan are made of endless Yuandu jade.

dismantle!

I'll dismantle it for you.

If you are capable, you can demolish Tianyan Academy.

Wei Tianhai didn't care at all.

At this moment, Wei Tianhai had an unforgettable understanding of this young man.

He is just a greedy orphan who lost his country.

He doesn't have any sense of security.

Even if his Qiankun Ring is placed in the hands of the most powerful emperor, he is still worried and afraid of being invaded.

This person may have witnessed the fall of Minglong Imperial Court with his own eyes, so he likes to keep all the good things for himself.

In the Shen Cang Martial Academy, he was able to capture all the top ten prizes in the Shen Cang Martial Academy at once.

How greedy, sensitive and suspicious is his heart.

Only countless resources are this person's guarantee.

What do you Lin Dongwei need?

The Divine Palace will give you whatever you want.

You can see the ambition of this kind of person at any time. This kind of person is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself.

Lin Dongwei's future is limitless, but he also has fatal shortcomings.

Wei Tianhai has been looking for such a person.

Now that he has found it, how can he be stingy?

Lin Dongweasel!

Now he is the God Canghou who is respected by everyone, and a genuine prince with a foreign surname from the royal family.

The residence of Shen Canghou was built in Tianyan Courtyard.

Wei Tianhai specially separated an entire floor from Tianyan Court and rewarded it to Shen Canghou.

In the past three days, Shen Cang Hou Lin Dong Weitai has been recuperating and recuperating in his own palace, Shen Cang Prince Lin Dong Weitai.



late at night.

Zhao Chu finished his meditation. As his eyelids raised, two rays of light burst out from his eyes, like long snakes formed by the gathering of purple energy, twisting endlessly in the dark room.

After three full breaths, the long purple mist snake slowly dispersed.

"There are still more than 500 fragments left before the barrier can be completely destroyed!"

Zhao Chu checked his Dantian.

The rock-solid barrier is already in pieces.

The once dark and profound Dantian world is now filled with bright purple lines and purple rivers flowing back and forth, like a dreamy world.

However!

Zhao Chu did not dare to be careless.

With most of the barriers broken down, some that remain are stubborn and difficult to destroy.

Although there are only more than 500 pieces left, these 500 pieces are the most difficult part.

Just like Lu Xiu Ming back then.

Because of the last few barriers, there was almost no hope of breaking through the elixir. Fortunately, Lu Xiu Ming was lucky enough to meet Zhao Chu.

"In the next time, it's time to attack 500 fragments with all your strength!"

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

Through the windows of Tianyan Court, he could have a bird's eye view of the entire vast Divine Power Imperial Capital.

Within three years.

Unify the northern realm.

Now half a year has passed. How can such a vast and terrifying imperial court be destroyed at the drop of a hat? The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. The mighty imperial court is even more terrifying than imagined.

"Eat one bite at a time and walk step by step, you will definitely succeed!"

Zhao Chu sighed.

To be honest, the time Yuan Langtian gave him was too hasty.

Three years!

This is simply writing a myth.

"Let's go to the Jinluan Palace. Now my status has skyrocketed and I have the qualifications to set foot in the Jinluan Palace!"

Three days ago, Wei Tianhai left a message, asking him to come directly to the Jinluan Hall to have an audience after waking up.

Next to the bed, a brand new robe has been sewn.

Now that his identity is the genuine Shen Canghou, the Yanwei robe is no longer worthy of Lin Dong Weasel's identity.

This nine-color python robe is the robe worn by the prince in the main palace.

Lin Dongwei's current status is not that of one of those idle princes in the side palace.

He is in Tianyan Academy, and he is a real and powerful prince.

main hall.

That is, he is directly related to the prince.

The 13 pieces of components are so outstanding that they are rewarded by a direct lineage prince. This is just the beginning.

Wei Tianhai has revealed more than once recently that he is interested in arranging the marriage between Lin Dongwei and Wei Junnian.



"Meet God Canghou!"

Zhao Chu wore a nine-color python robe and walked in the imperial court with a sullen face.

Wherever he went, the city defenders bent down and saluted, their faces respectful, showing awe from the bottom of their hearts.

13 components.

What a great achievement that is.

If there are no accidents, this Shen Canghou will definitely reach the Nascent Soul Holy Realm in the future, and the well-known Princess Jun Nian is planning to marry him.

Therefore, Lin Dongweasel will definitely be the core of the future Shenwei Imperial Court.

Swagger.

Zhao Chu walked to the entrance of Jinluan Palace.

The eunuch quickly went to report, and then the eunuch invited Lin Dongwei to come to the palace.

Zhao Chu took a deep breath and set foot on the Golden Palace for the first time, feeling a little nervous inside.

Jinluan Palace lives up to its name.

Everywhere is filled with noble and gorgeous gilded colors, giving people a sense of oppression like the mighty imperial grace from a distance.

At this time, there were only five important Jindan ministers in the Jinluan Hall, which was empty.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Zhao Chu cupped his fists and bowed casually, not bothering to bend down.

really!

Wei Tianhai waved his hand:

"Let's skip the etiquette from now on. How is your recovery going?"

Wei Tianhai asked.

"Almost healed!"

Zhao Chu nodded.

"You are the most outstanding person I have ever seen. Your future achievements are limitless."

Wei Tianhai complimented casually.

"By the way, I have rewarded all the 13 elements to the 13 golden elixirs that were originally deployed. What do you think?"

Then, Wei Tianhai said lightly.

"No objection!"

Those 13 golden elixirs, because they support the formation, everyone has burned about 15 years of longevity, so it is normal to give them to them.

"Aren't you angry? Among those Yuan weapons, there should be one of yours. The one from Shen Cang Wuyuan should be given to your brother Lin Hongyan."

Wei Tianhai was a little surprised.

"The element in the Shen Cang Martial Academy still belongs to my brother Lin Hongyan. My element is still in the Samsara Chariot. I will take it out with my own hands sooner or later!"

Zhao Chu's face was expressionless.

"Haha, okay! If you are ambitious, I like your fearless energy!"

The mighty sky and the sea are full of joy.

This is what he said in his heart. Although the Divine Power Imperial Court is vast, many people have lost their original vigor because of their superior life.

"It's better to come sooner than later. Today, I will show you some confidential things!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries again, Wei Tianhai's words instantly became cold.

Hearing this, Zhao Chu frowned.

Confidential matter?

Then!

He followed Wei Tianhai to a secret room behind the Jinluan Palace.

There were only a few simple chairs in the dark hall.

Zhao Chu stared and observed. This secret room was similar to the movie theater in his previous life, except that it was larger and had many fewer chairs.

Wei Tianhai sat in the center, and then another young man came.

Wei Shuangya!

Zhao Chu once met this person who was number one on the star-catching list in the Northern Realm in the secret realm of the human world.

pity!

Wei Shuangya stared straight at him, not even bothering to look at the god Canghou.

He is the prince of Shenwei Imperial Court, how could he look down on such a small prince?

Even if you marry Wei Junnian, you are still just the emperor's consort.

"Father!"

Wei Shuangya cupped his fists and bowed.

"sit!"

Wei Tianhai gestured.

Then, Wei Shuangya nodded and sat down.

"Lin Dongwei, please sit down too!"

Then, Wei Tianhai glanced at Zhao Chu and nodded.

"Father, he..."

Seeing this, Wei Shuangya frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"We are all our own people, no need to see outsiders!"

Wei Tianhai waved his hand.

In his heart, Lin Dongwei is the most respected person now.

After all, Wei Tianhai possesses the Gu of Divine Thought, so it is impossible for Lin Dongwei to have second thoughts.

Then!

Nie Chenxi and several Nascent Soul experts also came to the secret room in twos and threes, exchanged a few words and sat down.

After a while, those chairs were filled with people.

Zhao Chu glanced at it and couldn't help but feel frightened.

Apart from Wei Tianhai and Nie Chenxi, there are also seven Nascent Souls.

This Divine Power Imperial Court is really well hidden.



"Everyone is here, let's start!"

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere in the secret palace was frozen and terrifying.

Then, Wei Tianhai broke the silence.

Wow!

In an instant, the front wall of the hall was lit up.

It turns out that this is a huge light curtain.

Zhao Chu's mind is filled with absurdity.

In this way, it is really more like a movie theater. If you add a bucket of popcorn, it will be even more perfect.

You can take another breath.

Zhao Chu's thinking suddenly stopped, and his heart beat wildly.



in the screen.

It is a dilapidated small town, with collapsed houses everywhere and blood that has solidified into dark filth.

On the messy streets, stinky mud splashed and swill mixed with human heads, attracting countless flies and mosquitoes.

In the former private school, many children's corpses were lying around. There were vultures circling in the sky and gray-haired rats on the ground. They were choosing which corpse to use for lunch.

Desolation, cruelty, bloody, despair!

Through the light curtain, Zhao Chu seemed to be able to smell the fishy smell of war.

In the entire small town, apart from the endless corpses, there were also the most scattered weapons.

Then, Zhao Chu shook his head helplessly.

This is the fate of the common people. Born in this war-torn era, we have to taste the ferocity and cruelty of this era.

He is just a person and can't change anything.

Then, the screen changed.

Finally a living person appeared.

It was an endless field of prisoners of war. They had been stripped of all their clothes and lost the last trace of their identity as a fig leaf. They were all skinny and skinny, like maggots with no end in sight, moving forward numbly.

No goals, no future.

There is no hope of life and no courage to die.

They were escorted by the army of the Divine Power Imperial Court.

If those prisoners of war made the slightest move, their heads would fall to the ground and they would be killed without mercy.

Zhao Chu has never seen what the 18th level of hell looks like.

But he could probably imagine this situation.

The so-called cruel hell is nothing more than that.

"Shocking?"

"These 500,000 prisoners of war are all the remnants of the Jinji Imperial Court. They were given a chance at the beginning, but they refused to surrender. Now the 500,000 prisoners of war want to live, but they are not even qualified to be slaves!"

Wei Tianhai said calmly.

The Nascent Souls present all had calm expressions, as if they were watching an ordinary drama.

And Zhao Chu's pupils changed color a little.

Wei Tianhai said this specifically to him.

"Are you going to kill them all?"

After being stunned for a few breaths, Zhao Chu asked.

"Kill? No...that would be too advantageous for them."

"See that slate?"

At this time, the picture in the light curtain zoomed in.

It was a dark stone slab higher than the city wall.

Yes, that evil and strange darkness is like the pupils of a devil or the spring of hell.

"That huge stone is the Heavenly Resentment Slate. These 500,000 people are the sacrifices that activated the Heavenly Resentment Slate."

"I used the blood of 500,000 wronged souls to write a 50-word curse inscription."

"I want to curse Zhao Chu, the Heavenly Sect, so that he will never be able to face the catastrophe of wind and thunder, and he will never be able to break through the golden elixir."

"Did you see a little blood stain on the stone slab of resentment? That is the filthy blood given to Young Master Zhao Chu by God."

When Wei Tianhai finished speaking, Zhao Chu's heart twitched fiercely.

Old bastard!

You dare to curse me and insult your ancestors.

"This cursed slate can cover a 10-mile radius. Within a 10-mile radius, the curse will lock onto the owner of the blood and directly curse it."

"Aren't you Zhao Chu very cowardly? You have been hiding in Tianci Sect. As long as you are within 10 miles, you can't escape the essence and blood lock of the curse. Even Nascent Soul can't detect it. You Zhao Chu will definitely bear 500,000

The Curse of the Wrong Soul.”

When Wei Tianhai finished his next sentence, Zhao Chu, who was almost frightened, instantly relaxed again.

A false alarm.

Old bastard, you almost scared me to death.

It turns out that the curse of the Heavenly Resentment Slate needs to be within 10 miles in order to target people.

fine!

Just lock it in, the best range is spread out to 100 miles or 1,000 miles.

Who would have thought that you, Mr. Zhao, would be by your side now, listening to you tell stories about the past.



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