Chapter 68: The Demon King Crisis
"Here you go!" Zhou Ze thought of something, took out the jade box of Vermilion Bird Blood from his arms, handed it to the old man and said, "The Vermilion Bird Blood you want." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoBesides, do you really have such a soul thing?"
Zhou Ze doesn't think you look like a dead man, how can you have such a tall thing!
The old man took the jade box, opened it and saw the blood of the Vermilion Bird in it, and the dead man-like face was actually a little fluctuating, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression was a little trance.
"With you in hand, some things will be easy to do!" the old man muttered to himself, his hand heading directly towards the Suzaku blood spot. Zhou Ze's face changed when he saw this scene, this is the essence blood of the Vermilion Bird, which contains infinite divine power, you just reach out and touch it?
To Zhou Ze's surprise, this drop of Vermilion Bird blood touched the old man's fingers, as if it was his own blood, so it easily submerged into the old man's body, and then disappeared.
"How could this be?" Zhou Ze looked at the empty jade box in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but wipe his eyes. When did the tyrannical Suzaku blood become so obedient? This is as if it was the blood flowing from the old man, and it was easily integrated into his body?
The old man looked at Zhou Ze who was stunned, and he didn't mean to explain to Zhou Ze, but said calmly: "Your father asked me to bring you a message!"
"What?"
"He may not be able to master the Demon Suppression Army for too long!" said the old man.
Zhou Ze's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked straight at the old man and said, "What do you mean?"
"Your father is ready to fight to the death and hit a realm. Regardless of whether this realm can be successful or not, he must first let go of what he is doing. The old man replied to Zhou Ze.
"Let go of what you are doing?" Zhou Ze's face changed. If the old man really let go of what he was doing. Then Emperor Chu and Zhou Xuan will not have a chance, and they can completely erode the demon army. The Zhou family without the Demon Suppression Army, what kind of Demon Suppression King is that?
"Your father was about to take that step a long time ago, but he kept suppressing it, so he didn't break through. The old man said, "But even if you suppress it now, it won't last long." When the time comes, he will fight to the death and impact a higher realm. ā
"What will happen if you fail?" Zhou Ze felt a headache.
"Maybe die! Maybe be crippled! But it doesn't matter, he lives and dies the same way. If he didn't sit in the Demon Army, do you know what the royal family would do?" the old man replied to Zhou Ze.
"What about the eldest brother?" Zhou Ze rubbed his head, his father didn't sit in the demon army, the result was too terrifying, if the royal family mastered the demon army, would the Zhou family still have a way to live?
"What can your eldest brother tolerate in his eyes except for cultivation?" the old man asked Zhou Ze rhetorically, "Do you expect him to take over the control of the Demon Army?"
"Father won't throw this matter to me again, right?" Zhou Ze smiled helplessly.
"He will try his best to suppress his strength and not let it explode, but he doesn't know when he can't suppress it. When the time comes, you will have to go into retreat. The old man said, "And at this time, if the Demon Suppression Army is not in your hands. The royal family will definitely divide them, and without the demon suppression army, how can the royal family have scruples about dealing with your Zhou family?"
Zhou Ze knew that if he lost the Demon Suppression Army, the Zhou family would only have a dead end, without exception.
"What else does my father say?" Zhou Ze took a deep breath and said, he knew that there were some responsibilities that he couldn't escape, and since this was the case, he could only afford it.
"He said: The Demon Suppression Army is loyal to him, and you are his first heir. If you have the strength to suppress Zhou Annihilation, the Demon Suppression Army will naturally have a heart towards you, and it will not be Zhou Annihilation's turn to take over. ā
This sentence made Zhou Ze smile bitterly, he could understand the thoughts of the Demon Suppression Army. His reputation as a gentleman has already spread throughout the three armies. The Demon Suppression Army had long lost confidence in Zhou Ze, how could that group of unruly people let a gentleman lead them.
As a righteous son, Zhou Xuan performed very well, and Zhou Xuan was in the same army as them back then, and many people wanted Zhou Xuan to be appointed as the demon army.
If Zhou Ze wants to take over the Demon Army, he must first change their impression, feeling that Zhou Ze is more suitable to take over the Demon Army than Zhou Xuan, and to do this, he has to prove himself. Proving that what you can't get around is Zhou Annihilation, and if you can beat Zhou Annihilation, you can naturally shut up all the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army.
Coupled with the identity of the prince of the demon suppression, he can suppress the power of Zhou Annihilation, which can exclude Zhou Annihilation, and Zhou Ze can logically take over the demon army.
As long as the Demon Suppression Army is still in the hands of the Zhou family, who dares to target the Zhou family easily?
"How long can my father hold on?" Zhou Ze asked. Zhou Zhan is very strong, how strong Zhou Ze is, but he knows that he is definitely not his opponent at this moment, and there is a long way to go to defeat Zhou Zhan.
"I don't know, maybe half a year, maybe a year, maybe two years. The old man said, "How long you can suppress it depends on your life!"
The old man used the word life to tell Zhou Ze, which made Zhou Ze's heart tense suddenly. Indeed, his father's insistence is related to the lives of hundreds of people in the Zhou family! The longer he persists, the longer these people's lives will live.
"I don't believe in fate!" Zhou Ze took a deep breath, stared at the old man and said, "Life should be in your own hands!"
The old man didn't answer Zhou Ze, in his opinion, he just brought a sentence, and the rest was Zhou Ze's own choice.
"Your father has done everything he can, you are his son, the first heir is naturally you, as long as you have the ability to make those soldiers recognize you, the life of the Zhou family is in your own hands. The old man said.
Zhou Ze clenched his fists, took a deep breath, didn't say anything, sat down cross-legged and began to practice.
Of course, Zhou Ze asked the old man from time to time about the ancient cultivation path. He didn't know that he had been trapped, so he devoted himself to cultivation, and did not try to break through the Divine Hidden Realm again, but practiced hard to achieve the three conditions of the old man.
Of course, with the guidance of the old man, his understanding of extinction is getting deeper and deeper, and the progress of practicing extinction is rapid, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles in a day.
The old man looked at Zhou Ze, he naturally knew how difficult the extreme road of ancient times was. Even in antiquity, not many people dared to take this path.
If it weren't for the astonishing perception of Zhou Ze's primordial spirit, the old man would not have suggested that he take this path. But it's a pity not to go down this path now. The old man was very surprised, how could Zhou Ze's Yuan Shen be so powerful that it was about to condense into shape.
Of course, the old man wouldn't really think that Zhou Ze could meet all the conditions, but any one of them reaching the limit would be enough to dominate the same level in this era.
The old man's guidance benefited Zhou Ze a lot, but such a living dead man was in his room, and Zhou Ze was still panicked. Of course, there are many people who feel this way, such as Hua Fatzi and others, since the old man appeared in the Jiawu Palace, they were inexplicably depressed, and they wanted to find out the reason, but they couldn't find it at all.
After staying in the Jiawu Hall for a whole week, Zhou Ze was approached by the fat man and told Zhou Ze that today was the regular class time of the school palace every month.
The students of the school palace are quite free, and the practice is up to them, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask the teaching, there is a regular class every month, the routine class is a centralized teaching, of course, there are also various competitions, activities, and the notice of the school palace, etc., will be arranged on this day.
Zhou Ze and a group of students from the Jiawu Hall had also recovered from the injuries on their bodies that had been tortured by the old students during this week's cultivation. After they left the Jiawu Palace, they felt that the depression disappeared inexplicably, which made the group of people suddenly cheerful and excited.
"I heard that freshmen can go to the Battle Skills Pavilion to choose a set of combat skills in their first regular class. ā
"yes! I can finally have combat skills!"
"Let's wake up, although we can go to the Battle Skill Pavilion, it is rumored that no more than thirty percent of the students can get combat skills every time they go to the Battle Skill Pavilion, and most of them are the lowest level yellow level combat skills. ā
"Maybe I'm lucky, I can get the Xuan-level combat skills, if I go against the sky, maybe I can get the earth-grade combat skills. ā
"Wake up! With your character, don't dream!"
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A group of people went to the Battle Skill Pavilion in a fight, and Zhou Ze also learned from them. The freshmen came to have such treatment, which made Zhou Ze a little interested in this routine class, and it was always good to get a set of combat skills.
When he arrived at the Battle Skill Pavilion, Zhou Ze found that many freshmen had gathered in front of the Battle Skill Pavilion. There are thousands of people. Moreover, there are people who keep coming.
The Battle Technique Pavilion is very large, covering an extremely wide area, although it is known as the Pavilion, but it is a palace group that is connected, and it is not a problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
"This is the Battle Technique Pavilion!" Looking at the majestic palace complex in front of them, some cultivators who had never seen it before couldn't help but exclaim.
"The new students can only enter with the student jade card, and remember that everyone can only stay in it for one hour. Each student can only take one set of combat skills, and combat skills can be brought out, but they must be returned within a month. "The guards in the Battle Technique Pavilion are talking about the rules.
Zhou Ze followed Hua Fatzi and the others, took out the student tokens, and entered the Battle Skill Pavilion with them. As soon as he walked into it, Zhou Ze felt as if he was in an open place.
There really wasn't a single item in this empty palace, it was really empty.
"This is the Battle Skill Pavilion?" Zhou Ze, Hua Fatzi and the others all frowned, thinking that they hadn't seen one of these combat skills.
"Sneer" And at this moment, a ray of light pierced through this empty space, this light was not slow, it passed in front ......of everyone's eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
"Every set of combat skills here is wrapped in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and if you want to get it, you have to break through the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. A voice sounded out of thin air in the Battle Skill Pavilion, "The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi comes from the Demon Crystal. If you can't break the meaning of the demon crystal, you won't be able to get combat skills. Of course, not every Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is wrapped in combat skills, and some are just simple Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and have no combat skills. It's all up to your luck, good luck. ā
"Damn!" Many students couldn't help but scold, just at this moment, a ray of light shot out, and an Innate Realm cultivator suddenly took out a book and smashed it towards this light.
This cultivator was not weak, and smashed it out with one palm, directly smashing the beam of light, and an item fell out of it.
"Yellow-level lower-grade combat technique mantis fist!" The cultivator looked at the combat technique in his hand with a sad face, "That heaven and earth vitality just now has a power comparable to that of the upper grade of the innate realm, and what fell out of such a power is actually a yellow-level lower-grade combat skill?"