Chapter 409: My Zhao Chu's Rules

This is an endless stretch of towering palaces, and the brand-new walls are like the bright armor of the heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly palaces, reflecting indifference and ruthlessness.

With the palace group as the center of the circle, radiating towards a radius of 200 miles, you can pick an elixir by bending down casually.

Spread outward, within 20,000 miles, there is still a lush land, as long as you are willing to put in a little effort, you don't have to worry about finding some elixirs worth a thousand gold.

There are even a few veins exposed to the surface, which are not visited for the time being.

The 200,000-li border at the very edge, although there is no dense elixir, is also full of many genius earth treasures.

All kinds of small animals breathe and chase, all kinds of birds and birds chirp, and they are full of life.

No one will believe it.

Seven days ago, this vibrant land was a barren and black wasteland, with no grass.

This is the wonder of the Northern Realm.

At the border of the 200,000-li territory, there were many disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect.

And, of course, countless black Sawaken cannons!

Just seven days.

Tens of thousands of Qi Refining Realms in the Heavenly Gift Sect have broken through to the peak, and the rare Qi Refining Peaks in the past can be seen everywhere.

And those foundation-building realms have also reaped abundantly, with varying degrees of breakthroughs.

Outside the territory of the Heavenly Gift Sect, there are two completely different worlds.

The soil outside the territory of 200,000 miles, although not so dry, is not so lifeless.

The residents of the Golden Pole Imperial Court came to peep at the Heavenly Gift Sect from time to time, and they couldn't help but admire the towering hall in the distance within the vast smoke and clouds.

Miracles!

Just 7 days.

The Heavenly Gift Sect has built one after another majestic halls, and this speed simply interprets the miracle to the extreme.

And the disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect turned their heads from time to time, looking at the center from a distance, their pupils blazing.

At the top of the central hall, a round of moon-shaped stones of luck is still spreading a strong stream of auspicious luck.

Proud!

An unprecedented feeling of pride rose in the hearts of the disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect.

......

These 7 days.

Congratulatory gifts were sent from all over the world.

The Heavenly Gift Sect was originally rich, and after Shen Fusheng arranged the teleportation array, he immediately hired the best architects in the Northern Realm to create a towering central hall group.

7 days have passed!

With the Heavenly Gift Hall as the central hall, the towering buildings are still radiating towards the distance at an alarming speed.

Next to the Heavenly Palace, there is a more luxurious hall.

Shaozong Palace!

From the Shaozong Palace, it is a large hall that has not yet been named.

......

An unknown hall!

The bed squeaked like an overwhelmed mule, unable to bear this kind of servitude any longer.

The bed is made of hundred-year-old cold willow wood, and it is difficult to shake a hundred catties of sledgehammers.

But such a sturdy bed is shaken like this, which can only show the horror of the shaker people.

This horror raged for 7 whole days.

"Lady, you are really duplicitous, you obviously said don't want to, but your body is very honest!"

Closed doors and locked the temple for 7 days.

At this moment, Tian Gang was bright.

The giant bed shook wildly, almost falling apart, and even the floor was shaken to pieces of rubble.

After Ji Dongyuan trembled, he hugged his hot delicate body and fell into the sage time.

He pinched two pieces of soft meat, thinking about where people came from and where they were going, whether there was an end to the vast starry sky, how deep the earth was, and whether Zhao Chu and the teacher were fighting!

A mess of boring questions, but at the moment it's surprisingly interesting.

Open-minded and open-minded.

Ji Dongyuan felt that he had seen through everything ancient and modern.

Well!

After surging, Xiaosheng is a sage.

Right!

This is the man's sage time.

"Xianggong, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly!"

Liu Yueyue is a little bird, prostrate in Ji Dongyuan's arms.

She was convulsed all over her body just now, and fell into a state of suspended animation for a moment, her brain roared, and she felt like she was dead and resurrected again.

"I said, my little lady. You are duplicitous, you obviously say don't want it, but your body is very honest!"

Ji Dongyuan's profound gaze seemed to have seen through the vast universe and a woman's heart.

"Ji Dongyuan, are you embarrassed to say that I am duplicitous? Who is clamoring to make me cry, stun, and kill me...... And get me on the bedside table, and get me jumped, and don't want to do it...... Then, in three minutes, somebody starts thinking about life? Who is duplicitous?

Liu Yueyue kicked Ji Dongyuan off the bed with one kick, and she was furious.

Dare to laugh at the old lady.

A moment later.

Ji Dongyuan passed in his spare time, seven emotions and six desires filled his mind, and he gently stretched his brows and sorrowful.

"Remember my name, and all the poses I make you!"

Ji Dongyuan slapped his thigh, the ground under his feet cracked, and his arm was already holding the hottest body in the world.

"I'm going to make you cry today, no one can talk!"

A majestic show.

Like a willow branch in a raging storm, Ji Dongyuan began to sway wildly.

Bed!

Once again, there was an overwhelming cry of resistance.

......

"Xianggong, it's been 7 days, Zhao Chu hasn't woken up yet, there won't be any problems...... Ah......h

Liu Yueyue used her jade fingers to brush away the messy hair that was stuck to her forehead by fragrant sweat, and asked weakly.

"That kid has a big life, I suspect he's fighting the teacher right now......"

Ji Dongyuan turned over.

"Sit on and do it yourself!"

......

"See if I can lift you up to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun. ”

Ji Dongyuan turned over again and changed his posture.

......

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

Liu Yueyue cried.

"Cry, lady!"

"From today onwards, you can cry only when I get you, and at other times, you are not allowed to cry. ”

......

"Lady, it seems that someone from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect came to you yesterday, when will you go back?"

"A woman who has become a family, how can she show her face. Find Duan Xuehan and ask for a few barrels of immortal base liquid, and return the Ten Thousand Swords Zongen, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, where you go, I will go!"

Liu Yueyue slammed on Ji Dongyuan's shoulder, leaving a row of tooth marks.

......

The big bed screamed.

The scene here, no matter how great the author, can not be written.

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Shaozong Palace!

Ze Yanhua carefully wiped Zhao Chu's forehead with a wet towel at the right temperature, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

Time flies.

In a year, their husband and wife seem to have returned to the original city of no regrets.

Zhao Chu was unconscious.

Take care of everything for him yourself.

No one bothered.

It's just the two of us.

Ze Yanhua kissed Zhao Chu's forehead gently.

It is very safe in the Heavenly Gift Sect, there are no spies everywhere, there is no pain, there is no difficulty.

Since knowing that she is a shemale, these 7 days have been her happiest and most relaxed days.

"Zhao Chu, wake up quickly, let's catch up. ”

Ze Yanhua held Zhao Chu's palm and muttered to herself.

Unlike the severely injured paralysis of the City of No Regrets.

In the past 7 days, Zhao Chu's breathing was stable and his body temperature was normal.

He's just sleeping.

Duan Xuehan said that Zhao Chu was too tired, and he needed to rest completely.

"Sect Master Shen has already placed the spirit spirit in place, you can rest assured. ”

Ze Yanhua thought about it and said.

It's early in the morning!

A ray of sunlight pierced through the window, dispelling all darkness in an instant.

Ze Yanhua walked to the window, looking at the endless green, and her mood was extremely comfortable.

She took a breath of fresh air, and her whole body was immersed in the morning glow.

The side face is golden.

Like one of all the flowers in the morning glow, it exudes a gentle beauty.

......

Look in the mirror!

Zhao Chu's divine thoughts were cross-legged and his eyes closed, immersed in a state of mystery and mystery.

For Zhao Chu.

When he was asleep, the demon mirror was also tirelessly consolidating his cultivation.

Airplanes!

Suddenly.

Zhao Chu's eyes opened suddenly.

Suddenly, within his eyes, two purple flames spread,

Then, two purple dragons roared out of the flames, drawing purple lines in the air.

It took more than ten seconds for the purple dragon to slowly dissipate.

"Before you know it, the foundation has been built!"

Next, Zhao Chu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Within the dantian.

Zhao Chu's abutment has been incredibly stable.

Originally, he had taken a large amount of Xianji Dan, coupled with countless battles of life and death, the pressure on his potential was terrifying.

Especially the Golden Rat Emperor fight.

Although he fell into a near-death state, Zhao Chu shook the Golden Rat Demon for nearly 99 punches after all.

Blessings and misfortunes!

This is actually a big opportunity.

Originally, Zhao Chu's potential to be squeezed for several years was squeezed dry at one time.

The spiritual power of every pore in his body was squeezed out, and under the killing machine of the Golden Rat Emperor, Zhao Chu was already hysterical, and the oil ran out.

Ultimately...... The cultivation of the foundation building realm is nothing more than squeezing the abutment to the extreme.

It's simple, it's crude, but it's also harder.

The cultivation of the foundation building realm is not only about sitting dry, but also requires a lot of actual combat and a lot of life and death battles.

In this way, you can cultivate quickly.

Playing against the weak is a waste of time. Fighting against peers, the squeeze of the abutment is limited. Fighting with high-level people, it is easy to be killed directly.

And against the elders, the elders are afraid of your strength, afraid of accidental killing, and afraid of serious injury, and they can't perform extreme squeezing at all, and the effect is actually the same as that of the same level battle.

Therefore, the consolidation period after the later stage of foundation building is the most difficult and time-consuming.

That's it!

By chance, Zhao Chu received the extreme coercion of the Golden Rat Emperor, helping him complete the squeezing period in the later stage of the Foundation Building Realm ahead of schedule and achieve great consummation ahead of schedule.

"What's next...... It's time to think about Jindan. ”

Take a deep breath.

"If there is no accident, those ascetics that Yuan Langtian said in his mouth should also come to the Heavenly Gift Sect to wait for me!"

Zhao Chu's body was still asleep, and it would take about an hour to reach its peak completely.

has been asleep for 7 days, and Zhao Chu's mind is not in a hurry to wake up.

At the beginning, in front of the dry wall of the Demon Domain, Yuan Langtian once said.

In the Northern Realm, there is a special group of people.

They claim to be ascetics, the oldest race in the Northern Realm.

Every thousand-year catastrophe, these ascetics seem to be able to calculate that Yu Baiwan is going to slaughter the Yuan Infant, and they will come out one after another to find the human emperor who has crossed the catastrophe.

A thousand years ago, Yuan Langtian was the emperor of the people found by the ascetics.

Of course!

Since the scourge of Yu Baiwan was brought from the north of Taicang, the ascetics have struggled for 10,000 years, but they have not succeeded at all.

Every thousand years, all the Yuanying powerhouses will be killed by Yu Baiwan lightly.

But this ascetic race, stubborn like a donkey, just refuses to give up.

According to Yuan Langtian.

Ten thousand years ago, the Northern Realm was once glorious in the Lower Nine Heavens World, and these ascetics were the remnants of the glory of those years.

Yu Baiwan cut off the roots of the Northern Realm, making it impossible for the Northern Realm to turn over for 10,000 years.

These ascetics are looking for the Lord of Destiny to restore the glory of the Northern Realm once and for all.

Of course!

In Yuan Langtian's view, this is a group of persistent delusions.

However, these fools are the best help.

They are not involved with any forces in the Northern Realm, they are loyal, as long as they believe that you are the emperor of the people, you let them die, they will not hesitate.

Of course!

These ascetics are out of the mainstream world, they are poor and penance, and their cultivation is more ordinary, and Jin Dan can't count a slap.

Maybe!

There was also a Yuan Ying in the Human Emperor Sacred Palace, and Yuan Langtian was not sure if the ascetic was still alive.

But these ascetics are super combative, and they can often defeat three with one.

Yuan Langtian's original words are like this: Children from poor families are acquainted with each other. When an ascetic fights, he usually doesn't want to die.

The Holy Palace of the Human Emperor is supported by these mysterious ascetics.

Zhao Chu thought about it!

Persevering for a thousand years, these ascetics are really faithful and lovely.

"With this group of ascetics, I can rest assured that I can create a few Yuan Infant Holy Realms, and I don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back!"

"Jin Ji Imperial Court, Jin Cangluo...... I will allow you to live for another month, and in a month, I will use your head to tell the entire Northern Realm ......"

"My Zhao Chu's rules!"