The 1,000 defenders of Wuhui City suffered more than 300 casualties.
Civilians began to suffer casualties, and guards from many wealthy families were dispatched one after another!
Above the light curtain, the disciples of the nine major sects were heroic and fighting bloody battles...the scenes were remembered by everyone.
Especially those extraordinary inner sects, one is worth ten, wherever the sword light touches, there will be corpses of ferocious monsters... The cities where these inner sects are located have also attracted the attention of countless powerful forces, and the golden reception seats are full.
Especially Xiangfeng City, which is located in the border city.
The golden seats were already occupied, and even so, the teleportation array was still flashing.
The head of the Qingmu Sect is a person who is simply above the clouds... His words can even determine the rise or fall of a city.
At this time, Mr. and Mrs. Ji had already been invited to the prime seating area, the most distinguished seats, by Feng Zhanchen.
The neighbors who had ridiculed Ji Dongyuan and his wife before were eager to kneel down and kowtow. They were worried, not knowing how Ji Dongyuan would retaliate against them.
As for Feng Haoyan, the genius of Xiangfeng City, he has long been forgotten.
The 300,000 residents of Xiangfeng City are proud of only one person...the one who has a vine dragon under his feet and a demon blood in his hand...Ji Dongyuan.
Liu Yueyue was sweating profusely and trembling all over.
She was surprised and happy, and her mind was almost bursting with chaotic thoughts.
This loser who has been chasing me for a long time has quietly stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Junchen...
"You have become famous, will you still like me? I am so fat, I am not worthy of you at all."
Unprecedented inferiority stings Liu Yueyue like a poisonous needle... If you were a commoner, I would be fat or thin, depending on how much you like it... But now you are the proud son of a country, the head of the family... My fatness,
It will affect your face and make you feel ashamed.
"Daughter, stop thinking nonsense... We are not worthy of him."
At this time, Liu Yueyue's richest father patted his daughter on the shoulder... He actually knew a little bit about Ji Dongyuan. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on Ji Dongyuan's restaurant family, so he climbed into Yan Fengjie's favor... But who knew that Ji Dongyuan was unstoppable?
, jumped to the top.
The richest man?
Just a joke.
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Inside the battlefield without regrets.
Zhao Chu was sitting cross-legged. With his body as the center, there was only a ten-foot-wide area covered with monster corpses and countless empty bottles swaying here and there.
An invisible layer of flame burned all the nearby vegetation... In just one hour, Zhao Chu's pupils were already covered with red bloodshot eyes.
If it weren't for the mirror soul-washing pool, which cruelly tempered his spiritual power, even with the mental power potion, he would have gone crazy long ago.
And in this hour, he killed seven black and brown elephants... and not a single one of the other little demons slipped through the net, which was...a miracle.
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In the sky.
The envoys from the Nine Major Sects looked at Zhao Chu and sucked in the cold air.
Their transmission notes have already arrived at the sect headquarters.
Blood Refining Camp!
"[Skin Bag Thousand Machine Talisman] is of great importance. Bring this person into the sect...at any cost."
The messenger looked at this message and had a splitting headache.
At any cost? Well said!
Can you give him an elder?
Wasn't it your order to throw it to a glorious external sect?
The other eight envoys also encountered this problem.
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Another half an hour later...the space passage entered a brief solidification period...for ten minutes, the evil monster could not pass...in the precious ten minutes, everyone took a breath and almost became paralyzed.
"Zhao Chu of Xiangfeng City, you performed well on the Wuhui battlefield... Wulong Sect rewarded you with a special position in the inner sect... Why don't you kneel down and worship!"
Almost as soon as the explosion stopped, the messenger in the sky couldn't wait to walk out.
"I, Feng Xuanchi, can also give you a seat in the inner sect!"
"Purple Sea Sect, may you be allowed to practice in the inner sect!"
Each of the envoys suppressed the urgency in their hearts, but on the surface they still looked aloof and calm.
At the same time, several light points surrounded Zhao Chu's wrist crystal... As long as he chooses a sect, the light points will merge with the wrist crystal and become a true disciple of the nine major sects.
"It's amazing. We disciples are all directly gifted by the envoy. Zhao Chu actually has so many sects to choose from... I'm really envious."
In Wuhui City, many disciples looked at each other... They looked greedily at those light spots, motionless.
Throughout history, only the sect chooses you, and you have no right to choose the sect at all.
Even spirits as powerful as Wang Junchen and Ji Dongyuan can only be taken away by sects with matching attributes...even if you are unwilling in your heart.
It is extremely rare for someone like Zhao Chu to receive gifts from several sects at the same time.
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turn a deaf ear.
In the middle of the earth, the young man was neither sad nor happy. The brilliance of his storage ring flashed, and a big snow-white steamed bun appeared.
Then, he brought out another piece of braised pork.
Chop it finely, carefully put it in the center of the steamed buns, and scoop out a spoonful of marinated soup.
After one sip, the juice splashes and the mouth is filled with oil...it's so satisfying.
Gold ax? Silver ax?
The knowledgeable person looked confused. The ax used by Zhao Chu to chop meat was actually a spiritual weapon worth millions of gold coins!
What is extravagance and waste?
What is violent talent?
What does a strong nouveau riche atmosphere mean?
Zhao Chu, who else could I be?
As for those light spots... flying around in confusion, it was the first time I encountered such embarrassment.
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Xiangfeng City!
Zhao Jinquan's face was red, his throat was acrid, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"I treat it like a family heirloom. I wipe it for half an hour every day, and I don't even want to let the dust fall off... You, like a butcher, use it to chop meat?"
His face was ashen and he was in despair.
revenge?
After I graduated, I was an ordinary outer sect at best, but I was already a high-ranking inner sect... I didn't even have to show up to kill myself.
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"Zhao Chu, don't be arrogant because of favors... The position of the inner sect is already an incredible achievement... You'd better kneel down and bow down quickly!"
"That's right...the status within the nine major sects is so esteemed, you should be grateful."
"With your expression, is it possible that... you still want to pass it down from the head of the family?"
Zhao Chu's indifference made these envoys red-faced... They, who were so aloof, had never tasted this... On the other side, within the sect, there was still a steady stream of instructions and urgent words!
At any cost.
This is the value of Zhao Chu and the value of the demon talisman.
"This is so ignorant... It's okay to have a temper, but you can't be shameless... The Nine Major Factions took the initiative to give you a chance, how can you still dare to sneer?"
Zhao Chu's performance also made many people frown.
"Zhao Chu, I, the headmaster of the Blood Refining Army Camp, am willing to accept you as my disciple and give you the personal teachings of the headmaster... Please kneel down quickly and perform the apprenticeship ceremony!"
At this time, the envoy from the Blood Refining Camp walked out with a frown on his face, and with one sentence... it was almost an earthquake.
Personally passed down!
The personal inheritance represents the status of the sect and the accumulation of resources... The Blood Refining Army Camp is actually willing to give the personal inheritance!
"I, the headmaster of Wanjian Sect, can give you the status of personal transmission...but you need to restrain your temper."
After the Wan Jian Sect envoy finished speaking, Feng Haoyan's face turned ashen.
If Zhao Chu went to Wanjian Sect, his knees would be on his knees forever.
"Xuanyan Sect, I can also personally teach you as the headmaster!"
"Yanchen Sect, you can also choose!"
One by one, the envoys began to compromise, and Zhao Chu's name was once again remembered by everyone.
pity!
Zhao Chu remained indifferent and even took out his gold and silver ax and began to chop the meat.
There were more and more light spots near him, they were brighter and more dazzling... However, he chose to ignore them and turned a blind eye.
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"Ji Dongyuan, the Qingmu Sect needs Zhao Chu. You and he are good friends. Go and persuade him."
"Wang Junchen, Zhao Chu's talisman is of great significance to the Zihai Sect. Go and talk about it."
"Little Junior Sister, you have a close relationship with Zhao Chu. The Blood Refining Camp is the cradle of the military... You have also seen the power of the talisman. He must be from the Blood Refining Camp."
The envoy from the Blood Refining Camp looked at Huang Lingling anxiously.
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"I begged hard at the beginning, but you ignored me... How can I speak now? I, Wang Junchen, have no face to speak."
Above the sky, Wang Junchen stared coldly at the cracks in space... He had a premonition that Hu Sanye was coming soon.
"Senior brother, Zhao Chu has a very stubborn personality... I can only try to persuade him, but it probably won't work... At that time, I went to be an outer sect, and he could just join the inner sect."
Huang Lingling had feelings for the Blood Refining Army Camp, and she longed to be in the same sect as Zhao Chu...but she knew the latter's paranoid self-esteem, and was helpless.
"You can ignore him, and he can also ignore you... My brother, I know... With his talisman skills, he can have a good future by going directly to the talisman master's headquarters... Why go to the nine major sects?
Look at you rolling your eyes!"
Ji Dongyuan was directly angry.
To be number one on the scorching sun list, to only glorify the gift of the foreign sect... Yes, that is a shame.
At that time, Zhao Chu endured the humiliation and left everyone with a stubborn back. No one cared about the loss, unwillingness and helplessness in his heart.
Those tenacious oaths were like swords that cut out his heart, gave him a mask of stubbornness, and also cut his heart into pieces... His heart was dead, and he was disappointed with the nine major sects.
You have the right to be superior, but I'm sorry...my brother, he doesn't care!
In the center of the messy earth, Zhao Chu was surrounded by the light spots of the nine major sects. He took a bite of the meat bun indifferently... His profile was perfect, and his eyelashes were even longer than those of women.
As arrogant as the wind!
It is ten thousand times more difficult than this. I have been beaten and disabled three times in the street, faced expulsion, and been spurned by teachers...Have I, Zhao Chu, ever lowered my head?
My spine, my temper, are harder than steel bars...
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Click!
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and something seemed to shatter in the sky.
One foot stepped out of the space indifferently...the whole world was shattered into pieces.
Like a spear piercing armor, the murderous aura made the grass and trees crawl on the ground and the dark clouds curled up into a ball.
That huge fox tail swaying in the wind, like a terrifying flag hung with human heads, can make people feel dizzy even from ten miles away!
Fox Sanye!
appeared.
Looking down on everything, the demon king... comes,
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