Zhao Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Hao's suicide note!

Finally, there is news of Qiu Hao's suicide note.

For the Ten Halls Demon Palace, the Yi Demon Palace is just a subordinate of the branch, and in the mouth of Youyi Yu, everything in the Yi Demon Palace is not worth mentioning at all.

He cares most about Qiu Hao's suicide note.

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

Nine Qiu Hao's suicide notes can be fused to create a supernatural power.

In the first supernatural power, when Zhao Chu was in the Yuan Infant Realm, he could rebound the divine character chapter of the Yuan Realm.

It is also because of this first supernatural power that Zhao Chu has turned danger into a disaster countless times, and even became famous in a battle with Zuo Miluo.

But with the Great Perfection of his Yuan Infant and the Qingshen Realm, the current rebound is already a little embarrassing.

Against the Yuan Realm, Zhao Chu didn't need to rebound at all.

Dealing with Dong Xu, he didn't even have a chance to rebound.

Zhao Chu urgently needs the second anti-heaven supernatural power.

Subsequently, Zhao Chu pondered.

Theoretically, it is impossible for an ordinary monk to perform Qiu Hao's suicide note.

But this is just a theory, there are many monks and wizards in the Firmament Chaos Star Sea, and no one can guarantee that there will be a peerless powerhouse who can crack Qiu Hao's suicide note, so as to exert some of its power.

But Zhao Chu can be sure of one thing, even if it is the head of the Shenshu Sect, Shi Baishu, it should only be able to urge a suicide note from Qiu Hao.

Fragments, that's all.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to distribute Qiu Hao's suicide note.

The nine books are superimposed together, so that the real trick of Qiu Hao's suicide note can be displayed.

True Yuan doubled.

Perhaps, the second supernatural power is the superposition of the true element.

Nine books in one, definitely not as simple as doubling.

At present, Zhao Chu can only guess roughly, after all, he didn't really get Qiu Hao's suicide note, and everything was unknown.

But there is hope.

Zhao Chu's suppressed heart finally relaxed a little.

The whereabouts of Qiu Hao's suicide note are good news.

......

"Zhao Chu, these slaves?"

Then, Lei Miaozi came over and asked discussantly.

Although Zhao Chu was the youngest and the weakest, Lei Miaozi listened to 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 also saved by Zhao Chu.

"Yes, I know!"

Zhao Chu stood up and walked towards the Yuan Realm slave with a grim face.

Just now, the Huang Yun spectrum in his body had 20 more good roots, so many good roots, from Jin Hezi.

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

And Jin Hezi is the elder of Daozhi's protégé, and his mind is even bigger than Lei Miaozi.

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

Otherwise, Jin Hezi would not have been alone and taken away by the Shenshumen.

"What's your name?"

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

"Xie Chengyun!"

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

A treasure gourd on the top of the head, the Yuan Infant Realm.

But this Yuan Infant Realm, with five Yuan powerhouses, showed no mercy.

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

This child is not his essence.

This is a strong man, or perhaps ...... The powerhouse of the future.

Xie Chengyun made a simple judgment.

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

Lei Miaozi was stunned.

"The Liuyun Sect used to be a not small sect, and it seems that it got a secret book of the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, and finally caused a disaster, it turns out that you are not dead. ”

Lei Miaozi roughly explained a few words.

"That's right, because of the [Qiongchi Tide Code], the three thousand disciples of my Liuyun Sect were slaughtered by the Divine Book Sect overnight. ”

"This Qiongchi Tide Ceremony, if I Xie Chengyun dies, I will not hand it over to the Divine Book Gate!"

Although he had been tortured to the point of being inhuman, Xie Chengyun's eyes were already filled with strong hatred.

Zhao Chu shook his head.

It's a bloody vendetta, and it doesn't make any sense to listen to it.

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

"Do you want to live?"

Zhao Chu asked neatly.

"On what terms?"

Xie Chengyun looked up.

He is not a great aspiration monk like a Taoist protégé, and his concept is closer to the cruelty of cutting the common people.

In the eyes of the Diqi Sea monks, the Daozhi protégé was a little too idealistic.

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

Cold.

There is only the cold air, just like the cold winter wax moon, the scale in the hands of the vendors.

You want to stay alive and show your worth.

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

"This is also my condition of whether or not I will let you go. ”

Zhao Chu did not explain to Xie Chengyun in detail.

He turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Chosen Slave who was kneeling in the cage, and said loudly.

Dead.

At this moment, there was some faint fire in the eyes of those slaves with sallow pupils and ghostly eyes.

Falling into the door of the divine book is already a mortal ending.

Especially on the sixth floor of the slave cellar, which is even more of a death row prisoner, it is generally sold to various sects and offered to the disciples to practice killing.

They will die in an extremely humiliating way.

But today, there is hope for life.

Who cares about what conditions?

To live, they are willing to give everything.

"Whoever is willing to live, immediately swear a blood oath. ”

"Every three days, from the day of your freedom, you must do a good deed. ”

"As long as you live, this blood oath will be valid, and those who violate the blood oath will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and the demons will be burned in their hearts, and they will never recover. ”

"Don't take kindness as small, even if it is to give a beggar a copper plate, it is also a good deed!"

Zhao Chu's words fell, and the audience fell silent again.

......

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

Especially He Jianggui, in his heart, Zhao Chu is decisive in killing, that is an idol.

This guy, when did he become so merciful.

......

"Admire!"

"The old man admires, the old man admires the five-body throw!"

Then, Lei Miaozi hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, and his old face turned red.

Just before, he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, and Zhao Chu delayed the slave who could be released.

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

Who knows, but he is exhorting people to do good.

Although the method is somewhat extreme, even coercive, the general direction is still correct.

Jin Hezi also bowed with his fists, his pupils filled with fanaticism.

......

Buzz!

Buzz Buzz Buzz!

Buzzing!

Buzz Buzz!

......

3 good roots.

2 good roots.

5 good roots.

......

2 good roots.

3 good roots.

2 good roots.

......

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

Effective.

Sure enough, it worked.

In fact, letting these people swear blood to do good deeds was also Zhao Chu's idea.

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

In the whole world, no matter how pious the belief is, there is no unforgettable blood oath, and it is real.

365 days a year, one good deed in three days, and more than 100 in a year.

That's enough.

Even more than spontaneous good thoughts.

Therefore, the good roots in the Huangyun spectrum are constantly growing wildly.

Although the good thoughts of the Heavenly Choice Realm are not too valuable, they are better than the number of people.

It didn't take long.

Huang Yunpu's good thoughts have already exceeded the 500 mark.

Halfway.

In such a short period of time, Zhao Chu had already completed half of the collection of good roots in Huang Yunpu.

If Luo Shanggu was here, he would definitely be.

Zhao Chujian went sideways and forced people to do good, who would have thought of this step.

These prisoners have long since lost any resistance to it, they just want to escape, so any blood oath will be issued.

As long as you take a blood oath, you have to keep it.

Huang Yunpu felt the sincerity of the blood oath, and it was natural that there should be a good thought of life and soul.

Even if it is Luo Shanggu himself, even if it is a Taoist priest who is a protégé of Taoism, their kindness is not so extreme.

Those who do good deeds are spontaneous behaviors based on their moods.

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

It is easy to do a good deed, but it will be difficult to do a good deed for a lifetime.

Even Lei Miaozi was in a bad mood, and during this time, he was upset and irritable and too lazy to do good.

And these slave monks, they have no choice.

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

If the blood oath is violated, there will be heaven to punish it.

All Zhao Chu wants is their good thoughts at the moment, that's all.

......

Good roots are still rising.

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

Zhao Chu looked at it roughly.

None of the Heavenly Chosen Cultivators of the sixth layer refused to swear.

He got all the good roots.

......

26 good roots.

......

The last good root increase came from Xie Chengyun.

He was still somewhat sensible and thought for a while.

A good deed in three days is actually a cruel shackle.

But it's better to die than to live.

There is hope to live, and no one will choose to die.

Eventually, he relented and swore a blood oath.

......

"Little brother Zhao Chu, from today onwards, you will be the benchmark of the old man!"

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

That's right.

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

If we can catch some wicked people and force them to swear blood and do good deeds every day, wouldn't this be a wildfire and the good deeds will become stronger?

Hearing this, Zhao Chu smiled.

Lei Miaozi thought things too simply.

In fact, there are many loopholes in this blood oath.

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

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

It is unrealistic to persecute people to do good deeds.

But Lei Miaozi has his stubbornness, and Zhao Chu doesn't bother to explain.

People have good and evil, and Zhao Chu doesn't want the world to be peaceful, and everyone does good.

But he knows that this is a fallacy.

Human beings are complex, in fact, there is no clear boundary between good and evil, and a good person can become a big evil person because of one thing.

And a villain can also put down a butcher's knife.

He can't change anything.

Huang Yunpu is also just a magic weapon, nothing more.

Perhaps the owner of this magic weapon, like Luo Shanggu, has a monstrous grand source.

But a ritual weapon is a ritual weapon.

It's the same dead thing as the blood oath, and it's also flawed.

Zhao Chu found a loophole, so the barrier set up by this magic weapon was gone.

There are also five floors of slave cellars, and there are many slaves in it.

Soon, Huang Yunpu will be able to achieve great consummation.

No one can fully understand the complexity of human nature.

"Dare to ask your Excellency what sect you are, and whether the old man can follow you. ”

Suddenly, Xie Chengyun knelt on one knee in front of Zhao Chu with a resolute gaze.

He is not an impulsive act.

A Yuan Infant Realm can easily kill the Yuan Realm, and behind him, those few Heavenly Choice Realms, like swallowing soybeans, also gave Xie Chengyun a fierce impact.

He knelt down to Zhao Chu, not condescending.

Instead, it's a high climb.

During this period of being a slave, Xie Chengyun was taught the ability to kneel, and he also became an understanding person.

Asking about the identity of Yuan Realm, it is really nothing.

"I'm from Chu Sect!"

"There is no distinction between respect and inferiority in Chu Zong, if you want to follow, come. ”

"You can leave anytime if you want to go. ”

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

"Senior, don't you really come to Chu Sect to make a name? There are not many opportunities. ”