Wei Tianhai, as usual, is conspiring with Nie Chenxi.
Zhao Chu was walking blankly on the streets of the imperial capital.
Lin Hongyan left and couldn't even find anyone drinking.
Without Yuan Qi, Lin Hongyan is just an ordinary golden elixir. The Divine Power Imperial Court has no shortage of golden elixirs.
For a time, Zhao Chu was in the enemy camp, as lonely as snow.
A full three months have passed since the battle in the Demon Realm. If there are no accidents, the real decisive battle between the two major forces will be in 90 days.
Of course, deep in the bustling imperial capital, Zhao Chu had not yet felt the urgency of the impending war.
Zhumen is full of wine and meat.
The princes of the Divine Power Imperial Court are still maintaining a luxurious life.
Zhao Chu walked to a high platform and took out a jug of wine.
He overlooked the entire Shenwei Imperial Court, wondering how many innocent souls were buried under this brightly lit and prosperous world.
I wonder how many tragic stories behind the extravagance of Yingying Yanyan, no one knows at all.
Just like Taicang Si in Tianyan Academy.
Even if you, Wei Tianhai, kill her, you can still show your kindness.
"Soon, this decaying imperial court will eventually become a speck of dust in history!"
Zhao Chu took a deep breath and drank the wine in his hand.
Every time there is a war, the people suffer.
But the Tianci Sect had no choice but to provoke this war.
As long as the entire Shenwei royal family can be slaughtered cleanly and the center of this huge country is destroyed, the people will not be in such dire straits.
As for Weijun Nian!
Zhao Chu deliberately avoided seeing her.
In fact, Zhao Chu didn't know how to face Wei Junnian at all.
Regarding all the disasters in Taicang Si, this mother gave many warnings and instructions not to let Weijun Nian know about her affairs.
Just let her be the mother, already dead.
If the dust-sealed wound is opened, it will only inflict a layer of bloody pain on Weijun Nian.
"Let's find Nascent Soul blood first!"
Zhao Chu shook his head.
"Huh?"
"Unknowingly, I came to Shen Cang Martial Academy!"
Zhao Chu smiled strangely.
After going round and round, we finally arrived at the starting point.
After Lin Hongyan took away the element, Shen Cang Wuyuan started another large-scale recruitment of disciples.
Today's Shen Cang Martial Academy is quite lively with disciples constantly coming in and out.
"Stop, who are you!"
Just as he reached the gate, a monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm blocked Zhao Chu's way.
"I am……"
Zhao Chugang wanted to explain his identity.
"Do you want to die? Even Senior Brother Lin Dongwei dares to stop you..."
But before Zhao Chu could say anything, another monk from the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment hurried over and kicked the former disciple.
"Senior brother Lin Dongwei, what are you doing today..."
The disciple's face was filled with surprise.
That’s right!
There was a patch of pale hair on the top of his head, his face was gloomy, and his whole body was filled with bloody murderous aura.
That's Lin Dongweasel.
The legend and myth of Shen Cang Wuyuan.
"I'll take a look around!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chu's figure had disappeared.
"Senior brother, is this person the legendary Lin Dongweasel?"
"It is said that when he went to the Taoist Enlightenment Hall, he never went to class or listened to the teachings of the generals. Instead, he directly killed a few generals and offered sacrifices to the heavens..."
"It is said that others compete for rankings in order to take away the best treasures. But Lin Dongweasy just took away all the treasures without leaving any behind!"
"But this person looks very ordinary. The Demon King has helped so many people imitate Lin Dongweasel, senior brother, how can you tell whether it is a fake at a glance?"
The gatekeeper and foundation builder had a confused face and still couldn't believe it.
The person who looked very ordinary just now, although he also had white hair, turned out to be Lin Dong Weasel, the great demon who was rumored in the Shen Cang Martial Academy.
Not a fake?
"Oh, ignorance, sometimes you are so happy!"
The monk who established the Dzogchen Foundation shook his head.
The young monk in front of him was a member of the Shen Cang Martial Academy who later joined the Shen Cang Martial Academy. He had never seen the grand scene of Lin Dongwei's blood splattered three feet and beheaded the general in the street.
What senior brother Lin Hongyan?
Back then, he was just Lin Dongyou's younger brother. Of course, now Lin Hongyan is also useless.
As for how you can tell the difference yourself?
There is a kind of talent called spiritual body.
Brother, my talent is that I can recognize people very accurately. I don't see people with my naked eyes, I can tell them purely by their breath.
"Senior brother, today is the day of competition again, and all the generals and masters are gathered at the Enlightenment Field. Will this Lin Dongweasel come to kill the generals and sacrifice them to heaven again?"
Suddenly, the new disciple slapped his forehead.
"Oh, let's go quickly. If we go late, it won't be fun anymore!"
Afterwards, the two of them hurried towards the Enlightenment Dojo.
…
Enlightenment.
Today was very lively. Although Lin Hongyan had already taken away the element, the rewards for the top ten were still very generous. Many disciples had red eyes and tried their best to get one more spot.
As soon as Zhao Chu walked in, he suddenly smiled bitterly.
There are hundreds of disciples in the Shen Cang Martial Academy, and many of them even imitate themselves, with their heads specially dyed white.
This is the Demon King Gang of Shen Cang Martial Academy.
They are absolute believers in Lin Dong Itachi, and their goal is to reach the record of the Great Demon King back then.
If you have nothing to do, kill a few generals and sacrifice them to heaven, and then take away all the treasures on the ranking list.
At this time, the ranking battle has ended, and the top ten geniuses are waiting for the generals to announce the results.
Zhao Chu even heard many disciples arguing loudly about some propositions.
Tianci Zong Zhao Chu and Lin Dongwei, who is stronger and who is weaker!
How many wives does Tianci Zong Zhao Chu have?
Did Lin Dongwei sleep with Prince Wei Junnian?
Some female disciples were still switching husbands. One moment their husbands were Lin Dongwei, and the next they were Zhao Chu. Even Wang Junchen was not spared.
Zhao Chu looked at this greasy senior sister and felt bitter in his heart.
Where did Lin Dongwei offend you? Please forgive him.
Wang Junchen is a good choice.
"Huh?"
"The rewards for the top ten on the Divine Cang List are much more valuable than before!"
"But the reward for the tenth place is really perfunctory."
Zhao Chu roughly scanned the top ten rewards with his spiritual mind, and then looked at the tenth place reward.
That's a bucket.
right!
The shape of a bucket is just a magic weapon used in the foundation building realm. It is probably made to hold the immortal foundation liquid.
Because of the difficulty of preserving the Immortal Foundation Liquid, various kettles, buckets and other magical instruments emerge in endlessly.
But now that the Immortal Foundation Pill has been born, the era of Immortal Foundation Liquid has become a thing of the past. Giving a bucket magic weapon as a reward is too perfunctory.
really!
The tenth disciple looked depressed.
He has white hair and is a fanatical admirer of Lin Dongwei.
"You idiots, just wait. When I achieve my mastery, I will kill a general to achieve enlightenment, and then take away all the rewards from the top ten!"
Looking at the bucket in front of him melancholy, the disciple was so angry that he was blinded.
After finally reaching the top ten and getting a bucket, who can feel comfortable?
"Hey, that idiot from the Demon King Gang, sit down and if you dare to cause trouble, I'll break your legs!"
The solemn ceremony was about to begin. All the disciples stood straight and sat obediently, waiting for the general's instructions.
You know, today there are only five three-star generals here, and the situation is very serious.
So damn good!
Another person from the Demon King Gang showed up to die.
The man looked calm and walked towards the reward tower, not paying attention to the laws of the Shen Cang Martial Academy.
Seeing the white-headed men everywhere, these generals were furious.
These admirers of Lin Dongwei clamored every day to kill a general to sacrifice to heaven and to kill a general to attain enlightenment.
It seems that if they don't kill a general, it will be difficult for them to survive. How can they not make the generals angry?
Stunned!
Looking at Zhao Chu's figure, everyone fell silent.
Another lunatic from the Demon King Gang.
There's something good to watch now.
"Give me this bucket!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chu had already reached the reward tower.
"Why!"
The tenth disciple was angry.
Why does everyone want to bully me? Do I have a face that says I’m easy to bully?
"I will use all the rewards from the top ten to trade with you!"
The next breath, Zhao Chu's calm voice echoed in the silent enlightenment field.
Phew!
After a short period of dead silence, one of the disciples finally couldn't help it and laughed wildly.
Then, there was a burst of laughter.
"Haha, for the top ten rewards, you really think you are the Demon King Lin Dong Itachi!"
"I think the Demon King is crazy to help these people!"
"Well, I, Lin Dongyou, said that from now on, all the top ten rewards on the Divine Cang List will be mine... Pah... I don't want it, you can take it away. If I am here, no one has the right to touch...
Haha, I was laughing so hard!”
In the entire Enlightenment Hall, everyone was laughing.
"Brother, you are a bitch, you pretend to be a demon king, but you are still a little exaggerated and you don't get the essence!"
At this time, the third strong man looked down at Zhao Chu.
That’s right!
He is also a member of the Demon King Gang and has white hair.
Some of the generals had angry faces, while others were also laughing.
But those five high-ranking three-star generals couldn't laugh at all.
They didn't pay attention to this person before.
But when they looked carefully, they almost died in fear.
Lin Dongweasel!
That's right, this sensationalist is the real Lin Dongweasel.
Especially the three-star general at the head, he had just experienced the horror of the fifth floor of Tianyan Academy some time ago, and he still had fresh memories of Lin Dongwei.
Everyone was still laughing.
But the five three-star generals slowly stood up.
Especially the strongest general, the royal member of the Wei family, he almost ran towards Zhao Chu at a trot.
"Hey, this guy actually angered the three-star general!"
"That's right, angering a three-star general is a death penalty!"
"Looks like it's not easy to be the devil. I'll have to dye my hair back later!"
Looking at the superior three-star general, the disciples were stunned.
"Hey, what kind of background does this guy have? He can actually make all three-star generals take action!"
Some one-star generals were also confused.
"The Prince Consort has come a long way, but I am too old to welcome you. I still hope to atone for my sins. I still hope to atone for my sins!"
Everyone was still gloating about the misfortune, waiting for the white-headed guy to suffer disaster.
Who knows, the next scene will make everyone's eyes almost fall out.
I saw that the strongest general was actually bowing his hands, his body was bent at a 90-degree angle, and his face was more respectful than ever before.
"Greetings to the Prince Consort!"
Behind him, other three-star generals also bowed respectfully.
Everyone knows that Lin Dongwei is a madman who dares to kill even the prince. How dare they neglect the etiquette.
This guy is a god of plague. Wherever he appears, something bad is bound to happen. If you become familiar with him first, you won't be killed for no apparent reason.
Dead silence!
At this moment, the entire martial arts arena fell into a terrible silence.
Prince Consort?
Lin Dongwei?
This guy is actually the real Lin Dongweasel?
Gudong!
The tenth disciple on the Shen Cang Ranking swallowed hard and stammered, unable to say a word.
Idol!
Live well!
It was actually right in front of me.
"Greetings to the Prince Consort!"
In the blink of an eye, all the generals and masters of the Shen Cang Martial Academy rushed over and bowed down without saying a word.
If you stretch out your hand, you will not kill the smiling person.
Even if you, Lin Dongwei, want to kill the general and sacrifice him to heaven, you probably won't kill such a polite person.
Under the stands, all the disciples were trembling.
Especially the members of the Demon King Gang, they are going crazy.
What is horror.
This is terrifying. It makes all the generals rush to see him. This is the strong man.
Who else would I be!
Boom!
At this moment, the sky trembled, and then a figure stood in the sky.
Nascent Soul!
A suffocating breath seems to be able to completely crush the sky, just like a huge palm covering the sky. This is the breath of Nascent Soul.
"Prince-in-law, you are in such a hurry, what's the point of summoning me?"
This Nascent Soul was the strong man who offended Zhao Chu in Tianyan Academy.
He was doing something shameful and was almost frightened by the message.
It smells like a blood oath!
"Stop pretending, come down and talk. I will kill a Nascent Soul to sacrifice to heaven at any time. Do you want this person to be you?"
Zhao Chu sneered.
In an instant, the entire Shen Cang Martial Academy fell into deathly silence again.
Sacrifice to heaven!
We still have to offer sacrifices to heaven, and it’s still the familiar style.
But their target is not General Jindan at all!
This myth has targeted Nascent Soul, which is simply terrifying.
We are still searching hard for the trajectory of the golden elixir, but you are already planning to kill the Nascent Soul to sacrifice to heaven?
The originator of the world of pretense, you do your best.
There were already several members of the Demon King Gang who fell to the ground and immediately knelt down to Lin Dongweasel.
"snort!"
Although his face was full of disdain, the Nascent Soul still landed obediently.
After all, Lin Dongwei was holding the hand, so he had to obey.
"My first request is some Nascent Soul blood!"
Looking at this Nascent Soul, Zhao Chu said coldly.
"Huh?"
"The first request ended so easily?"
"Nascent Soul blood? It's so simple!"
This Nascent Soul was pleasantly surprised.
Lin Dongwei turned out to be a fool. He left the Nascent Soul Holy Realm alone and didn't use it to drive him, but instead wanted a few drops of blood.
"It's just a small thing, how much does it cost?"
The Yuanying's big sleeves flicked.
At this time, Zhao Chu stretched out a finger, and Nascent Soul asked in confusion.
"A drop?"
Zhao Chu shook his head!
"One cup?"
Yuanying felt that things were not that simple.
Shake your head!
"Is it possible that you still want another pot?"
Yuanying flicked his sleeves, his face filled with anger.
Even if you are in the Nascent Soul Holy Realm, a pot of essence and blood will cost you something.
"wrong!"
"I want a bucket!"
"Did you see it? It's the bucket at your feet. Get a bucket!"