An hour passed, and Zhao Chu remained motionless in the room, like a sculpture.
He just sat calmly.
"Master, senior brother... Although I am no longer in Qingjie Sect, I have always admitted that Qingjie Sect is my home."
"Second Senior Brother, I don't know why you went to Yi Mo Palace, but if it's not cause and effect, I don't care. I just remember that you are my savior."
"Lu Chuxue, Zhu Sanfu, Chao Hongqian... I won't let you die, and none of you are allowed to die for me!"
Looking carefully, Zhao Chu's lips were trembling slightly.
In fact, under the robe, every pore of Zhao Chu's body was trembling.
Are you anxious?
Zhao Chu was already extremely angry, and he wanted to go to the First Emperor's Dragon Court to save people immediately.
Angry?
Ma Qingjie and others had been tortured for two days. Life was worse than death. He had long wanted to kill the executioner with his own hands.
But Zhao Chu knew that at this time, he had to be calm and calm.
His purpose is to save people, not to be impulsive.
If you act rashly, it will only cause counter-effects.
Think long term.
There was about half a month left before the Five Sects Conference, and he had to come up with a countermeasure.
Countermeasures!
Countermeasures!
Where did the countermeasures come from?
A puddle of water appeared at Zhao Chu's feet.
That was the cold sweat flowing down his face.
Nothing can be done.
This time, what he faced was not the First Emperor Longting, nor the fortune tellers of the five major forces. What he faced was the entire world of Qihai.
He faced angry and frightened people.
He faced the aggressive monks left behind by Tianxianghai.
In this battle, Zhao Chu will face...the whole world.
…
Click!
Click!
Click!
Another hour passed, and the tables and chairs in front of Zhao Chu shattered into sawdust.
The simple furniture in the distance also fell into pieces.
Even the beams of this house are cracking.
On the wall, irregular cracks spread like spider webs, becoming more and more dense!
Boom!
Finally, a beam fell directly down.
Boom!
Boom!
Then, like a mountain, a towering hall collapsed directly.
This cold and airless house could no longer withstand the pressure released by Zhao Chu. It was like a balloon that finally burst from the inside.
Dust billows and the earth shakes.
A calm, thin figure walked out slowly, one step at a time, stepping on the huge ruins.
…
"Uncle, I'm sorry!"
That is, Zhao Chu just appeared.
A choked cry came from the distance.
It’s a life elixir!
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"I begged my father, my brother, and all my uncles!"
"They are unwilling to let go of the Qingjie Sect. I can't do anything. I threaten to die, but it's useless."
"I can't help you at all, I'm sorry, uncle!"
Ming Xiandan ran over, his eyes already swollen from crying.
"It's okay, thank you, you have tried your best!"
"This is not something you can control."
Zhao Chu touched Xian Dan's head and forced a smile.
"Uncle, I have run away from home. I don't want this princess status anymore, I don't want it anymore!"
"But no matter how much I threaten, my father is completely indifferent."
Xiandan cried even more sadly.
"Thank you. This heart is enough."
Zhao Chu nodded.
To put it bluntly, Mingxiandan is just a princess with good qualifications, nothing more.
Not to mention Ming Xian Dan, even Ming Ya Dan, an ascendant, cannot stop this matter.
But Zhao Chu was quite happy at this moment.
Xian Dan is a girl who is a bit cunning and mercenary, and has even taken advantage of herself before. But this time, there is real grievance hidden in her helpless tears. She must have sincerely asked someone from the royal family to help her.
Xiandan and Qingxuanle are probably the same type of people.
The thinking that they have been instilled in them since they were young is that they are self-centered, which is understandable.
Moreover, Zhao Chu understood even more how fragile and vulnerable the imperial family's emotions were in the face of absolute interests.
The diplomatic monks in Tianxianghai are all of extraordinary strength, and each of them holds many secrets.
If Tian Xianghai falls, the treasures carried by these people must be taken over by powerful forces.
How could the First Emperor Longting give up this huge resource because of a princess?
The leaders of the five sects are too tempting.
Not to mention the First Emperor's Dragon Court, even the Danqing Pure Land, if the Qingjie Sect can be captured, it will be utilized to the maximum extent.
Human nature.
After saying a few words of comfort to Xian Dan, Zhao Chu looked at the people who came after hearing the news and smiled calmly.
"Brother, what should you... do!"
Xu Yunshuang's face was full of anxiety.
"It's okay, I will take care of it, don't worry!"
"Eat more, you are too thin!"
Zhao Chu smiled and pinched Xu Yunshuang's cheek.
"Zhao Chu, do you need me to capture dozens of the royal family members of the First Emperor Longting and exchange them for hostages?"
Pi Yonghong took a step forward and looked at Xian Dan strangely.
No one had any doubt that as long as Zhao Chu nodded, within three days, many major cases would arise in the Ming family.
You know, Pi Yonghong is famous for being lawless.
The reputation of the big devil is not groundless!
"Old Pi, please be quiet!"
"Unless you can catch Ming Gusheng, it's useless!"
"The royal family is ruthless. If you capture the princes of the Ming family, Ming Gusheng will only sacrifice them in exchange for the greater prestige of the First Emperor Longting."
"At that time, the Qingjie Sect will be even more dangerous, and you will become a sinner. Instead, you will help the First Emperor's Dragon Court, which is not cost-effective!"
Kidnapping, blackmail.
Zhao Chu had already calculated it.
It's simply not feasible.
"Huh, I'm not afraid of being a sinner."
"Forget it, your goal is to save people, your hands are tied!"
"Whenever you need me, just ask, I'm obligated!"
Pi Yonghong flicked his sleeves.
"Speaking of which, this junior really has something to ask for."
Zhao Chu said.
"Um?"
Pi Yonghong was stunned.
"Help Dongping Li open up the Mysterious Palm!"
"Also, senior, what are the levels of your Wenyuan disciples? Can they be trusted?"
Zhao Chu asked again.
“Don’t worry about that!”
"My disciples are all orphans, and I raised them all by myself. If I tell them to die now, they will never delay it until the next minute!"
Pi Yonghong is full of confidence.
He doesn't have many disciples, but they are definitely the best among the best.
"Well, that's good too!"
"Tonight we go back to the Forbidden Land of the Forbidden Tongue, and I'll give them the Yin Yang Wan Zhen Dan!"
"There is still half a time before the Five Sects Conference. In this half month, everyone... let's make alchemy!"
Zhao Chu took a deep breath and stared at the desolate sky.
"Brothers from the Qing Jie Sect, please endure the suffering you have endured!"
"I will save you, I will definitely!"
Zhao Chu clenched his fists.
…
Three days later!
The battle situation in Tianxianghai gradually calmed down.
But instead of being less, there are more and more kinds of messages.
And the information about the battle in Yi Demon Palace is becoming more and more detailed.
But precisely because of the detailed information, the monks in Di Qihai and Huanglinghai became even more frightened.
Compared with the first time when they conquered the Xuanxu Sea, this time in the battle of Tianxiang Sea, Yi Demon Palace's speed was faster, and its methods were more fierce and cruel.
What's even more frightening is that...from the beginning to the end, no one has seen the elusive Lord of Yi Mo Temple, and no one has seen him take action.
Yi Demon Palace can always find magic weapons from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, which can allow the Dongxu Realm in the sect to kill other Dongxu Realm.
Even the Holy Lord was not immune to the disaster.
This time, three more powerful men of the Holy Lord level took refuge in the Yi Demon Palace.
One can imagine the crisis in the next two lands.
Surrender without a fight?
It's simply impossible.
The captives accepted by Yi Mo Temple are all monks who are useful to them.
In Tianxianghai, countless monks who surrendered without fighting were still mercilessly killed.
There is no reason, only killing.
Therefore, Qihai became more chaotic and panicked during this period.
Fight, can't fight.
Escape, can't escape.
If you surrender, you may also be killed.
Everyone was in panic all day long, and even the order of the land and sea began to become chaotic.
…
Kill the common people gate.
"Senior brother, are you leaving again?"
Ding Tinglu looked at Duan Tingyu's back and murmured to himself.
He knew that Duan Tingyu was Zhao Chu, and he also knew what Zhao Chu was facing.
During this period, various forces were broadcasting the video of the torture of the spies of Yi Demon Palace, in order to stabilize Qi Hai's military morale.
Among them, the Qingjie Sect received special care due to the great power of Mujue Mountain in the Tianxiang Sea.
Almost every day, images of Ma Qingjie and other Qingjie disciples being tortured are released on jade slips.
Zhao Chu knew this well, but how could he feel comfortable in his heart?
Therefore, Zhao Chu used Duan Tingyu as his substitute and temporarily chose to kill.
In the past three days, Duan Tingyu has killed five powerful men in the Wenyuan Realm.
The chaos during this period also caused many people in the Wenyuan Realm who were ready to move out of the mountain in an attempt to fish in troubled waters.
"Ding Tinglu, tomorrow you can go to the dirty tongue forbidden area in Danqing Pure Land."
Suddenly, Duan Tingyu said.
"Huh? Got it!"
Ding Tinglu was confused.
He had no idea what Zhao Chu meant.
"Tomorrow, I will teach you how to make alchemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Tingyu disappeared.
Ding Tinglu was alone and messy in the wind.
Alchemy?
I, Ding Tinglu, am okay with taking elixirs. How about making elixirs?
Is it really not a joke?
…
"Brother Imperial, I don't ask you to let go of the Qingjie Sect, but can you please stop torturing me so harshly?"
"They are all dying people anyway. If you want to publish the jade slips and just show them off, why bother?"
Xian Dan opened the message jade slip and cried to question Ming Yadan.
"Sister Huang, if I am in charge of custody, I will definitely be lenient."
"It's a pity that my father has handed over the Qingjie Sect to the three princes to guard it personally. I can't make the decision at all."
"You also know that Zhao Chu and the Qingjie Sect have a grudge against Prince Xilong... I can't help you!"
Ming Yadan dotes on Xian Dan. Although he and Zhao Chu have only a common friendship, he did secretly help Ma Qingjie and others for Xian Dan.
But I only helped for one day and couldn't do anything.
"Brother Emperor, please help me convey a message to my father."
"Although my uncle is still young and weak now, if he is really offended to death, the future First Emperor Longting will definitely not have a good life."
"I believe uncle, please believe me too."
"Just like in the past, when I ordered fresh pills and didn't make any mistakes."
Xian Dan said helplessly.
"well……"
Mingyadan was even more helpless.
"Xiandan, you have tried your best, thank you."
"And Brother Yadan, thank you for taking care of Qingjie Sect the past few days. Thank you very much."
At this time, Zhao Chu appeared and patted Xian Dan on the shoulder.
In the past few days, Xiandan had to beg his grandfather and grandma every day, and he had lost weight, and he could see it.
Moreover, Ming Yadan secretly took care of the Qing Jie Sect, and he saw it.
No matter what the attitude of the First Emperor Longting was, these two brothers and sisters were... interesting enough.