After being quiet for a long time, Yao Ruoyu suddenly asked, "Who are the nine people in this generation of Kowloon, you should know, right?"

Seeing the witch god's hesitation, Yao Ruo smiled foolishly: "At present, I already know, I am the Demon Dragon Destiny, as well as Canglong Wanyan Emperor Yi, Crazy Dragon Wanyan Aguta, Barbarian Dragon Temujin, Demon Dragon Chu Crazy Song, Heavenly Dragon Zhu Chongjiu, and others I don't know." ”

Sighing, the witch god still replied: "The remaining three, the Song Emperor Zhao Yu, who has been dormant for many years, is the Emperor Dragon Destiny, Yue Pengju, who has fallen, is the Holy Dragon Destiny, and Su Xiang of the Great Song Dynasty is the Hidden Dragon Destiny. ”

Hearing that Zhao Yu, Yue Pengju and Su Xiang were all one of the Nine Dragons, Yao Ruoyu's eyes flashed and nodded silently.

In this generation's Nine Dragons Fighting for Immortals, Wanyan Aguta, Temujin, Zhu Chongjiu, and Yue Pengju have all fallen, and their lives have been obtained by Yao Ruoyu and Chu Yange respectively.

Among the remaining few people, Emperor Wanyan went to Northern Xinjiang, and I don't know what the situation is, Fusu is said to be still in Hangdu, and I don't know if he is plotting Zhao Yu's Emperor Dragon Destiny.

As for Chu Yangge, this person was the most dangerous of all the others.

"There's one more thing I think needs to let you know. ”

Just when Yao Ruoyu was muttering to himself, the witch god suddenly spoke: "The Chu Crazy Song of the Great Song Dynasty, his origin does not seem to be so simple. ”

Seeing Yao Ruoyu looking at him, the witch god said indifferently: "Although I can't spy on the existence of the Eight Realms, I can also sense some mysteries, those previous overlords hidden in the shadows, I can vaguely sense the breath of the washing of years from them, and on Chu Yange's body, there is also this kind of breath." ”

Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "You mean, Chu Yangge is also a person who has lived for hundreds or even thousands of years?"

Sighing, the witch god shook his head and said: "This is something I don't understand, his origin is clear, he is from the Chu family in Chongqing, but I don't know why, he has this breath on his body." ”

*——*——*——*

Yanjing, the regent's palace.

Sitting alone in the study, Chu Yangge stared at the jet-black bone in his hand, as if a storm was brewing under his eyes.

This bone was brought back from Huangyang Mountain back then.

Twenty-seven years ago, there was no Chu Mansion at that time, only the Chongqing Chu family, which was just an ordinary family.

At that time, Chu Crazy Song was not the King of Chu who is now famous in China, but was still an ordinary young man.

That year, he went out on a study tour, and by chance passed through the Yellow Emperor City, so he went to Huangyang Mountain for a tour.

Half a month later, Chu Yangge returned to the family.

In just half a month, he showed an amazing talent for cultivation.

Within a year, he traveled all over the world, defeating many masters of his generation with a great halberd, ranking first on the Splendid Hidden Dragon List.

For a long time, the outside world only knew that Zhang Ziqiang was adopted by Chu Yangge, but few people knew that in fact, among the five sons of the Chu family, only Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan were the biological bloodlines of Chu Yangge, and Chu Hao, Chu Dian and Chu Zheng were all adopted by him.

Until now, no one knows what he experienced during his study tour in just a few months, so that he who was ordinary in the past has changed so dramatically in a short period of time.

*——*——*——*

"In addition to the Nine Dragons Immortal Battle, I have some things I want to discuss with you. ”

The witch god sighed and said: "At present, China is in turmoil, first the Great Song Dynasty was divided into the Southern Song Dynasty and Northern Li, and then the Manchu Dynasty Wuhu occupied the grassland and the land of the two Liao, and plundered the south with thirteen iron horses. ”

"If the Mongolian iron cavalry went south back then, and they still knew what order was, then these thirteen cavalry armies were pure devils, who only knew how to burn, kill, and plunder, and everywhere they passed, the lives were ruined. ”

Coupled with the invasion of overseas countries, China has been in chaos, including Shanxi, Henan, Shandong, Jiangxi, Jinghu five places, has completely lost order, in the past was still under the rule of the Song Dynasty The major forces have risen up, especially Jinghu and Jiangxi, countless forces have been divided. ”

Glancing at Yao Ruoyu, the witch god said with deep meaning in his eyes: "Among them, the largest separatist forces are the Houjin established by Emperor Wanyan, the crown prince of the old Jin Kingdom, the Scarlet Red Regiment formed by Cai Xudong, the head of the Tiance Mansion of Guibang, the remnants of the Wumu Army led by the Yue family, and the Silla created by the remnants of the Great Yuan such as the Gun King of the Northern Land, and the Skeleton Legion led by the Iron Cloth King, who claims to be the iron-clad wraith. ”

"Let you know that the Houjin army under the command of Emperor Yan has broken through northern Shaanxi, and at present, Dawen has abandoned Shaanxi and returned to Sichuan and Chongqing. ”

Hearing this, Yao Ruoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly asked, "So?"

"A few days ago, an old friend sent me a letter," Glancing at Yao Ruoyu, the witch god chuckled, "You should also know that old friend, Tianjitang, Tianjizi." ”

"Is it him?" Yao Ruoyu was slightly stunned, and his thoughts turned around, as if he had an understanding.

"I believe in the future that my old friend predicted," the witch god sighed, "Nanban's path has gone astray, and the national power is not as strong as other forces, if it weren't for my protection, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out by Song Jin." ”

"I hope that Nanban can form an alliance with Dawen, and we will help you dominate Huaxia, but after that, I hope to give Nanban a hundred years to slowly integrate into Dawen. ”

Hearing the words of the witch god, Yao Ruoyu's face moved, and he muttered, "Do your words count?"

Smiling slightly, the witch god showed a rare look of pride: "The barbarian king is also my disciple. ”

Yao Ruoyu understood, and said, "If it is really as said, then the alliance is naturally possible." ”

The witch god seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said softly: "I will let the barbarian king let go of the road and let you return to Sichuan and Chongqing quickly. ”

"And...... You should be in a hurry to go home, right?"

*——*——*——*

"I can't go back!"

Overlooking the bottomless underground prison below like an abyss, Fu Chaozan looked bitter and said softly.

Standing behind Fu Chaozan, Zhao Luyan's eyes were full of sadness.

"More than 10,000 people in the Han Iron Army have been scattered by Chu Yangge and scattered to various troops and horses in Beili, they are both prisoners and hostages, and like Sister Jiang, they are hostages used to coerce me and Brother Jian to stay here. ”

Sighing, Fu Chaozan turned his head and said with a wry smile: "Master, do you know how many Wenbang spies and captives I have handled since I took up the eighth cell?"

"Three hundred and twenty-eight. ”

Although Fu Chaozan's face was calm, the corners of his eyes twitching from time to time fully explained his state of mind at the moment.

"Every one of them is wailing and dying at my hands, and they are cursing me before they die, cursing me for not ending well in this life......"

"In this case, is it possible for me to return to Wenbang?"

"What face do I have to go to Abu them. ”

Standing behind the iron bars of the eighth-layer underground prison, Fu Chaozan Fu Chaozan obviously had a strong body and a stronger body than in the past, but that spirit had already fallen to the bottom as if someone had broken his backbone.

Zhao Luyan was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Do you know why I came all the way to find you?"

Fu Chaozan was slightly stunned, and chuckled: "Didn't you come to persuade me to go back?"

Shaking his head, Zhao Luyan said indifferently: "I have countless registered disciples in my life, but if you are an inner disciple, you are the only one in this world." ”

"I don't care what the fate of Ironforge Castle will be in the future, I have spent all my first half of my life on it, and it is enough to make up for your ancestor's cultivation of me, but my inheritance cannot be broken. ”

Walking to Fu Chaozan's side, the corner of Zhao Luyan's lips showed a little smile: "The inheritance of Iron Fort has been inherited by countless people, but my inheritance, you are the only one in this world who is qualified to accept it." ”

Without waiting for Fu Chaozan to speak, Zhao Luyan had already waved his hand and said indifferently: "You have forged countless tools in the past few years, what is the key to casting for you?"

Fu Chaozan was slightly silent, and said in a deep voice: "I." ”

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and Zhao Luyan glanced at him helplessly: "With your Five Realms Consummated, can you cast immortal weapons?"

Fu Chaozan was speechless and bowed his head silently.

"The key to casting is to temper the word, hammering, and quenching, so that a piece of material can eliminate all impurities and improve the quality of the utensils," Zhao Luyan glanced at him and said with deep meaning in his eyes, "How is casting, and the same is true for cultivation." ”

"Each of us is actually a piece of stubborn iron, and we need to go through thousands of tempers in order to improve our skills like pure iron gods. ”

"But to forge a tool, in addition to the basic materials, other auxiliary materials must also be added, and there has never been a divine weapon that only needs one material to cast. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Luyan's words suddenly became a little more cold: "In the same way, for cultivators in the same vein as craftsmen like us, if they want to temper themselves, in addition to their own efforts, there is also a forbidden minor secret technique. ”

Hearing Zhao Luyan's words, for some reason, Fu Chaozan's body trembled inexplicably, as if he was in a glacier.

"Treat other people's bodies as materials, and use the method of concussion to force out the essence of their bodies and smelt them into their own bodies. ”

Rao is these days, Fu Chaozan has been disheartened, but when he heard Zhao Luyan's words, his eyes still couldn't stop showing surprise.

Smelting one's own body with the blood of others?

What kind of mad and dehumanizing cultivation method is this?

Seeing his stunned face, Zhao Luyan smiled unconsciously, and said: "It seems that you still retain a bit of humanity, but unfortunately, to achieve great things, indecisiveness, and the love of children is definitely not the right way." ”

"Being a teacher is the way of immersing yourself in the craftsman, in order to become the first craftsman in China!"

"Come on! Since it is a foregone conclusion that you will stay in Beili, I will not stop you from being a teacher!"

"My apprentice of Zhao Luyan, how can I be satisfied with the position of the eighth cell leader!"

"This is the last thing a teacher can do......

"With my essence and blood, I will help you break through the threshold of the Six Realms!"