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Chapter 870 Asking Yuanjing, It's Really Nothing

Zhao Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Hao’s suicide note!

Finally there is news about Qiu Hao's suicide note.

For the Ten Demon Palaces, Yi Demon Palace is just a subordinate of the branch. In You Yiyu's words, everything about Yi Demon Palace is not worth mentioning at all.

He cares most about Qiu Hao's suicide note.

This is the most important treasure of heaven and earth, which can threaten the existence of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

Nine Qiuhao's suicide notes can be combined to create a heaven-defying magical power.

In the first magical power, when Zhao Chu was in the Nascent Soul Realm, he could rebound the Divine Word Chapter of the Yuanyuan Realm.

It was also because of this first magical power that Zhao Chu saved countless dangers and even became famous in a battle with Zuo Shenluo.

But with the completion of his Nascent Soul and the realm of Qingshen, the current rebound has become a bit embarrassing.

In the battle against Wenyuan Realm, Zhao Chu did not need to rebound at all.

Against Dongxu, he didn't even have a chance to rebound.

Zhao Chu urgently needs the second installment of the Heaven-Defying Magical Power.

Later, Zhao Chu pondered.

Theoretically, it is impossible for ordinary monks to cast Qiu Hao's Suicide Note.

But this is just a theory. There are many monks and wizards in the sky and the sea of ​​stars. No one can guarantee whether there will be a peerless strong man who can decipher Qiu Hao's suicide note and unleash part of its power.

But Zhao Chu is certain that even Shi Baishu, the headmaster of the Divine Book Sect, can only activate a Qiu Hao suicide note.

Fragments, nothing more.

Otherwise, he would not be able to distribute Qiu Hao's suicide note.

Only when nine books are stacked together can the true heaven-defying trick of Qiu Hao's suicide note be unleashed.

True Yuan doubled.

Perhaps, the second magical power is a type of superimposed true energy.

Combining nine books into one is definitely not as simple as doubling the number.

At present, Zhao Chu can only make a rough guess. After all, he has not actually obtained Qiu Hao's suicide note, so everything is unknown.

But there is always some hope.

Zhao Chu's depressed heart finally relaxed a little.

Qiu Hao's suicide note has been found, which is good news.



"Zhao Chu, these slaves?"

Later, Lei Miaozi came over and asked after discussion.

Although Zhao Chu was the youngest and the weakest, Lei Miaozi obeyed his arrangements at some point.

After all, if it weren't for Zhao Chu, he would have been beheaded by the three brothers of the Li family.

And his senior brother Jin Hezi is now saved by Zhao Chu.

"Yeah, I know!"

Zhao Chu stood up and walked towards the Wenyuan Realm slave with a stern expression.

Just now, the Huangyun spectrum in his body had 20 more good roots. These many good roots came from golden myrobalan.

You know, Jin Hezi has been imprisoned and tortured, and now he is rescued from a desperate situation. His gratitude to Zhao Chu is even more than that of Lei Miaozi.

Jin Hezi was the elder of the Taoist disciples, and he was even more ambitious than Lei Miaozi.

In other words, his kindness is even more stubborn and stupid than Lei Miaozi.

Otherwise, Jin Hezi would not be captured by the Divine Book Sect alone.

"May I have your name?"

Zhao Chu looked at the middle-aged man and asked calmly.

"Xie Chengyun!"

The middle-aged man looked up at the child, his cloudy pupils still full of disbelief.

There is a treasure gourd on the head, Nascent Soul realm.

But in this Yuanying realm, he killed five powerful Yuanmen without any mercy.

And his expression, his eyes, should not appear in the eyes of children at all.

This child is not his true body.

This is a strong man, perhaps... a strong man in the future.

Xie Chengyun made a simple judgment.

"Xie Chengyun of Liuyun Sect, it turns out to be you!"

Lei Miaozi was stunned.

"The Liuyun Sect was once a pretty big sect. It seems that it got a secret book from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, which eventually caused disaster. It turns out you are not dead yet."

Lei Miaozi probably explained a few words.

"Yes, because of the [Qiongchi Tide Code], all three thousand disciples of my Liuyun Sect were massacred by the Divine Book Sect in one night."

"I, Xie Chengyun, will not hand over this Qiongchi Tide Code to the Divine Book Sect even if I die!"

Although he had been tortured to the point of losing his humanity, Xie Chengyun's eyes were filled with strong hatred.

Zhao Chu shook his head.

It's a bloody vendetta that makes no sense.

He waved his hand, interrupting Xie Chengyun's next insult.

"Do you want to live?"

Zhao Chu asked simply and neatly.

"What conditions?"

Xie Chengyun raised his head.

He is not a monk with great ambitions like a disciple of Dao Zhi. His philosophy is closer to the cruelty of the Killing Cang Sheng Sect.

In the eyes of monk Di Qihai, Taoist disciples are a bit too idealistic.

Therefore, Xie Chengyun did not see any pity or compassion in Zhao Chu's pupils.

Cold.

There is only the cold air, just like the weights in the hands of the merchants in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

If you want to survive, give your value.

"You can all listen to what I say next."

"This is also the condition on which I will let you go."

Zhao Chu did not explain in detail to Xie Chengyun.

He turned his head, looked at the dark slaves kneeling in the cage, and said loudly.

Dead silence.

At this moment, some faint fire appeared in the eyes of those slaves with sallow pupils, like ghosts.

Falling into the Divine Book Gate is already a certain death.

Especially the sixth floor of the slave cellar, where the prisoners are on death row. They are usually sold to various sects to provide for their disciples to practice killing.

They will die in an extremely humiliating way.

But today, living hope appears.

Who cares what the conditions are?

They are willing to sacrifice everything to stay alive.

"Those who are willing to live must immediately swear a blood oath."

"Starting from the day you are free, every three days, you must do one good deed."

"As long as you are alive, this blood oath will be effective. Those who violate the blood oath will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and their inner demons will be burned to death."

"Don't neglect a good deed because it's too small. Even giving a coin to a beggar is still a kind act!"

After Zhao Chu finished speaking, the whole place fell silent again.



Jing Qingsu and others looked at Zhao Chu in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost.

Especially He Jianggui, in his heart, Zhao Chu was decisive in killing, and he was his idol.

When did this guy become so compassionate?



"admire!"

"I admire you so much, I admire you so much!"

Afterwards, Lei Miaozi quickly bowed with his fists in his hands, his face turning red.

Just before, he was still a little dissatisfied. Zhao Chu was delaying the release of slaves who could obviously be released.

Lei Miaozi thought that Zhao Chu must have some selfish conspiracy.

Who knows, he is actually encouraging people to do good.

Although the methods are a bit extreme and even coercive, the general direction is still correct.

Jinhezi also cupped his fists and bowed, his pupils filled with enthusiasm.



Buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz buzz!



3 good roots.

2 good roots.

5 good roots.



2 good roots.

3 good roots.

2 good roots.



Next, Zhao Chu remained calm, but there was a burst of joy in his heart.

efficient.

It really works.

In fact, it was Zhao Chu's idea to make these people swear a blood oath to do good deeds.

The requirements of Huang Yunpu are cause and effect, and the good thoughts of the monk's soul.

In the whole world, no matter how devout your faith is, it is not as unforgettable and real as the blood oath.

There are 365 days in a year, and there is one good deed every three days, and there are more than 100 deeds in a year.

This is enough.

Even more than spontaneous kind thoughts.

Therefore, the good roots in Huang Yunpu continue to grow wildly.

Although the kindness of the natural selection realm is not very valuable, it is better than the number of people.

It didn't take too long.

Huang Yunpu's kindness has exceeded the 500 mark.

half.

In such a short period of time, Zhao Chu has completed collecting half of Huang Yunpu's good roots.

If Luo Shangu were here, he would definitely be pissed to death.

Zhao Chujian took a different approach and forced people to do good deeds. Who would have thought of this step.

These prisoners no longer have any intention of resisting. They just want to escape, so they will swear any blood oath.

As long as you make a blood oath, you have to abide by it.

Huang Yunpu felt the authenticity of the blood oath, and it was natural that he would have good thoughts about his life and soul.

Even Luo Shangu himself, even the Taoist priests who governed his disciples, their kindness was not so extreme.

Those who do good deeds are spontaneous actions based on their mood.

When you have too much time to take care of yourself, no one will do good deeds.

It is easy to do one good deed, but it will be difficult to do good deeds throughout your life.

Even Lei Miaozi was in a bad mood. During this period, he became upset and agitated, and was too lazy to do good deeds.

As for these slave monks, they have no choice.

As for whether these people will violate the blood oath in the future, that is not within the scope of Zhao Chu's consideration.

If you break your blood oath, you will be punished by heaven.

What Zhao Chu wants is their good thoughts at this moment, nothing more.



The roots of good deeds are still growing.

Although the speed is not as fast as before, it is still rising piecemeal and one after another.

Zhao Chu took a quick look.

Not one of the natural selection monks on the sixth level refused to take the oath.

He got all the good roots.



26 good roots.



The final increase in good roots came from Xie Chengyun.

He still had some sense and thought for a while.

Three days is a good deed. This is actually a very cruel yoke.

But it is better to die than live.

No one would choose to die if they had hope of living.

In the end, he compromised and swore a blood oath.



"Brother Zhao Chu, from today on, you will be my role model!"

Zhao Chu's behavior simply opened a new door for Lei Miaozi.

That's right.

Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue depends on one person's ability, which is too small.

If we could catch some evil people and force them to swear a blood oath and do good deeds every day, wouldn't this start a prairie fire and make the good deeds even stronger?

Hearing this, Zhao Chu smiled.

Lei Miaozi thinks things too simply.

In fact, this blood oath has many loopholes.

Zhao Chu only wanted good roots, so he was too lazy to make more modifications.

If he is a simple evil person, he can swear to do one good deed in three days, but it will not affect him from doing ten evil deeds every day.

It is inherently unrealistic to force people to do good deeds.

But Lei Miaozi was stubborn, and Zhao Chu didn't bother to explain.

People have good and evil, and it's not like Zhao Chu doesn't want to make the world peaceful and everyone do good.

But he knew very well that this was simply a fallacy.

Human beings are so complex that there is actually no clear boundary between good and evil. A good person can become a great evil person because of one thing.

And a villain can also lay down his butcher knife.

He can't change anything.

Huang Yunpu is just a magic weapon, nothing more.

Perhaps the owner of this magic weapon, like Luo Shangu, has a huge source of power.

But a magic weapon is a magic weapon.

Like the blood oath, it is a dead thing and has loopholes.

Zhao Chu found the loophole, so the barriers set up by this magical weapon were gone.

There are five more floors of the slave cellar, and there are many slaves inside.

Soon, Huang Yunpu will reach perfection.

The complexity of human nature cannot be fully understood by anyone.

"May I ask what sect you belong to? Can I follow you?"

Suddenly, Xie Chengyun fiercely knelt on one knee in front of Zhao Chu, his eyes firm.

He is not acting impulsively.

A Nascent Soul Realm can easily kill Wenyuan Realm. Behind him, those Natural Selection Realms swallowed Taixing Dan like soybeans, giving Xie Chengyun a violent impact.

When he knelt down to Zhao Chu, he was not condescending.

On the contrary, it is to climb high.

His time as a slave taught Xie Chengyun the ability to kneel and made him a sensible person.

In fact, the identity of Asking Yuanjing is nothing.

"I'm from Chu Zong!"

"There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in Chu Zong. If you want to follow, just come."

"If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

Zhao Chu smiled, and then he looked at Lei Miaozi again.

"Senior, do you really not want to come to Chu Zong to show your name? There are not many opportunities."


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