"Lao Wang, you said that if the second child is also there, how exciting this battle should be. ”

Wang Junchen took out 18 jars of wine in one go, and put them on the ground in a mess, Zhao Chu slapped open the mud seal, raised his head and drank wildly, and within a few seconds, a jar of wine had bottomed out.

He wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth fiercely, as if erasing countless sorrows.

Seeing Ji Dongyuan again, far away, he actually became a slave of Hu Sanye.

But this is good news, at least Zhao Chu knows where he is and where to look for it.

As for Teacher Ze Yanhua, he asked everyone.

During this time, every time I went to a city, I had to inquire, and even Jing Qingsu of Zijinwei didn't have any news.

It's as if the world has evaporated, and this feeling is even more desperate.

"Lao Wang, take the wine! This altar, we respect the second child!"

Without saying anything, Zhao Chu directly threw an altar to Wang Junchen.

Wang Junchen nodded, ignoring the repeated glances of the elders of the Purple Sea Sect, shook off his white robe in a dashing manner, and reflexively walked to Zhao Chu's side. He sat down with a big grin, on the blood-stained bluestone platform, and after touching the altar, he raised his head and drank wildly.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent.

The head of the Purple Sea Sect frowned, the emperor is rewarding the meritorious heroes, and everyone has not yet stood up to thank him, as a courtier, you actually ignore the majesty of the emperor, which is almost equivalent to the great crime of resisting the decree.

As for that Zhao Chu, it is even more incredible.

Qinggu Emperor Chrysostom said, marry the ninth princess Qing Xuanle, why don't you thank you?

Qing Xuanle has been a proud daughter since childhood, and is currently just 29 years old, she is already a Jindan powerhouse on the star list in the Northern Realm, and she has the opportunity to win the Yuan Infant in the future, and how many princes of the imperial court dream of becoming a Taoist couple and marrying a fairy back to the palace.

You Zhao Chu turned a blind eye to it, and only knew how to drink with your head down.

Extremely daring.

Not to mention ignoring the Nine Princesses, people were shocked to find that after Zhao Chu returned, even the Qinggu Emperor did not look at it squarely. The supreme of that Qinggu Kingdom was not even as important as the jar of wine in front of him.

Arrogant!

It turned out that this 40,000 demon Zhao Chu had never taken the Qinggu Imperial Court in his eyes from beginning to end.

Of course, behind him, a group of people in black robes were flying, hunting, and all of them looked indifferent, and they never knelt down to worship the emperor, and regarded the Qinggu Imperial Power as dust.

Subsequently, many people were envious.

That's confidence!

This is the courage to dare to disobey the emperor's might!

For example, if there is a Yuan Ying in charge of the Sect today, he will have the right to dialogue with the Qinggu Kingdom on an equal footing, and the people of the Heavenly Sect will not be disciplined by the Qinggu Law from now on.

......

Inside the Imperial Court.

Everyone was as quiet as a cicada, and even Qing Xuanyun frowned.

The elders of the Central Council were stunned on the spot, their faces pale.

In his hands, even the big wedding edict has been prepared, the big red emperor's edict, wrapped with the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix, the red glow is swirling, chasing endlessly, like a pair of mandarin ducks and butterflies, flying with wings.

In accordance with the emperor's will, this edict is the highest specification of the Qinggu Kingdom, and it is not weaker than the prince's choice of concubines.

Others were equally stunned.

They couldn't figure out what was going on in their minds with the forty thousand demon Zhao Chu.

That's right, he's very good.

But at a young age, with no one in his eyes, he is a little down, and he doesn't know what to do.

You must know that what you are facing is, after all, the emperor of a country in the Qinggu Kingdom, one of the supremes of the Northern Realm who overlooks the common people.

......

Over Qinglin City!

Inside the light curtain, the emperor closed his eyes slightly and sighed heavily.

400 years, up and down Qinggu, no one dared to refute him, not to mention that it is now the Yuanying Holy Realm, even if he Qingtian Yi all the way from the spiritual vein to refine qi and build a fund pill, that realm is not arrogant, who dares not to put him in his eyes.

Available today.

Qingtian was easily ignored.

It is infuriating than shouting, disobedience, and roaring.

The Great Emperor of a country, in front of a Qi Refining Realm, was directly ignored like air.

It's a shame.

"Wang Junchen, what are you messing with? Come back quickly!"

The head of the Purple Sea Sect secretly gave Wang Junchen a look.

It's a pity that the latter was not at all indifferent.

He and Zhao Chu pushed the cups and changed the lamps, drinking one jar after another of the spirits.

What a dear friend!

What a brother!

We have the same uninhibited blood in our bones, so we are shocking to the world, so we are the sedan chair of the times.

Be in the trace.

I'm sorry!

Can't learn!

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

In Zhao Chu, they saw an arrogant bone that broke through the sky, and it seemed that no country could suppress him.

"Zhao Chu, at present, you have a Shen Fusheng behind you, one day, Shen Fusheng can't protect you, what are you arrogant about?"

One of the eight major factions said indignantly.

Not to be envied is mediocrity.

Some people admire Zhao Chu's courage and strength, and of course, some people maliciously slander and even belittle everywhere.

"It's just luck, if you change to anyone, you will be promoted to be a master in Shen Mansion, and you are not afraid of the emperor!"

"No luck, he's not worth mentioning. ”

“......”

Subsequently, many Tianjiao echoed it.

They are jealous in their hearts, but they belittle again and again in their mouths.

Those pupils burning with jealousy seemed to be able to pull Zhao Chu off the altar and stand on a horizontal line with himself, so that he could be satisfied.

"If one day, Shen Fusheng can't protect Zhao Chu, he must no longer need protection, that day, Zhao Chu is already a Yuan Baby!"

In the center of the people, one person looked at Zhao Chu and Wang Junchen enviously.

He is He Jianggui.

Living in the shadow of your spirits, people only pay attention to Zhao Chu's extraordinary, and only pay attention to Wang Junchen's anger and beheading the Great Demon of the Foundation.

But he didn't care that a young man with no spirit qualifications also brazenly broke through the ninth level of qi refining and ranked at the peak of the youth.

If it weren't for the fact that this Tianjiao was too dazzling, with endless spirits, and a forty-thousand-demon Zhao Chu, he would definitely be one of the heroes.

"He Jianggui, you are arrogant when you say this, Zhao Chu broke ten cities in a row, all because General Hu Nanyang was holding the Eight Great Golden Pills, he just occupied the emptiness inside the Demon Domain!"

"That's right, the demon domain is empty, and if you change to other Tianjiao, you can do the same!"

Some Tianjiao of the Eight Sects are still arguing.

Even some Tianjiao can find out some of Zhao Chu's mistakes in the demon domain.

There is no race against time, for some unimportant small details, miss all kinds of opportunities, analyze it, and look decent.

Hearing this, many people nodded thoughtfully.

Looking back, it seems that it was too.

If I have a demon talisman in my hand, I will definitely be able to do better than Zhao Chu, and it is not impossible to even break 12 demon cities.

"Hmph, what a vicious perspective!"

He Jianggui listened to these dignified truths and laughed dumbly.

"He Jianggui, I know that you and Zhao Chu are the same generation of forty thousand demons, but don't think of him as a myth, if you raise him too high, it will be easy to fall him to death!"

A senior brother of the Eight Great Sects, his face was full of seriousness.

They are all masters of the rankings of the major sects, but they have become nobodies in this battle, and of course they feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Others rely on luck to succeed, but your success depends on strength. Others fail because they deserve, and if you fail, you are unlucky. You are reasonable, you are right, double standards, immovable as a mountain!"

"General Hu Nanyang went to the Demon Domain, you can fight for it, why didn't anyone stand up?"

"It's no wonder that you have been cultivating in the sect for nearly ten years, and you are still stumbling on the eightfold qi refining level, and you have taken building a foundation as your lifelong goal. Your kind of thinking that does not see the good of others is really pitiful, ridiculous, and pathetic to the point of hopelessness. ”

He Jianggui sneered, turned around for the first time, and walked towards Zhao Chu:

"Do you know that the forty thousand demon generation, who is 10 years younger than you, now has 5 people refining qi and nine levels, and they can build a foundation at any time. Do you know that Zhao Chu, the 40,000 demons, was the weakest and most bitter one back then. Have you ever known that the 5 people who have already left you behind have all formed a good relationship with Zhao Chu. ”

"Maybe in a few years, I will congratulate you on breaking through the foundation building realm. But at that time, I may have been Jindan!"

Shaking his head, he left a wave on his back.

Although I am just a humble star under the bright moon, this star will one day bloom with dazzling luster.

"Mind an extra mouth?"

Walking to Zhao Chu and Wang Junchen, He Jianggui smiled.

"What nonsense!"

Zhao Chu shook his sleeves, and a jar of wine was already thrown in He Jianggui's hands.

This is a comrade-in-arms who has been fighting side by side since the city of no regrets, and he is already an old acquaintance.

"He Jianggui, what are you doing?"

The elder of the Aoki Sect hurriedly scolded.

Wang Junchen is a spirit being, and his sins can be redeemed. What are you, how dare you disobey the emperor?

"Senior brother, I want to accompany you!"

In the distance, Huang Lingling stubbornly turned his head and walked towards Zhao Chu.

Zhao Chu's rejection of Qing Xuanle made her heart bloom, although she knew that Qing Xuanle was a good match, but she was full of joy.

"Huang Lingling, blood refining barracks, military discipline is heaven. ”

An elder scolded in a low voice.

"I don't care, senior brother is more important than military discipline!"

Huang Lingling's figure disappeared.

At this time, five more people came over.

Although Liu Yueyue is a woman, her neck is tilted, and it is an altar.

They rebelled against majesty at the feet of the Great.

They deviate from the norm, and they are not afraid of strict etiquette and law, and they are not afraid of the high of the royal road.

This generation, uninhibited.

This generation is called 40,000 demons!

Dry!

Sitting in a pile, not afraid of the shock of the world, the group of people under the emperor's angry gaze, like friends getting together, pushing cups and changing lamps, laughing from time to time, how heroic.

"I really envy the freedom of this generation. ”

Not far away, Hu Nanyang's pupils flickered.

What a jealous deviant, their generation, living under strict etiquette, tired all their lives.

......

"Zhao Chu, I think you have a merit in casting the Qinggu Giant Cannon, and you people are also meritorious on the battlefield, so I forgive you for your disrespect. But you turn a blind eye to my marriage, don't you even look down on Qing Xuanle?"

Emperor Qinggu was still kind before, but his last voice was already a little cold.

Distant horizons.

Between the emperor's words, there was already a cold air on his lips, it was obviously summer, but it gave people the illusion of being in a cold day.

"Zhao Chu, quickly confess your sins and repent, the emperor is giving you a chance!"

An elder of the Blood Refining Camp hurriedly reminded.

It's clear to all.

This is Emperor Qinggu giving Zhao Chu a step, as long as he makes up a reason casually, even if he says that he is too tired to fight, he will get raw materials.

This was a compromise on the part of the Great.

For the first time in 400 years, Qingtianyi compromised.

......

"Father, since others don't want to marry, how humble am I, Qing Xuanle, do I still need to beg him?"

At this moment, in another light curtain, there was a flash of blue light, and a cold light flashed.

Qing Xuanle's peerless face was cold, the green sword in her palm flickered, the cold light flickered, and the red wedding edict of the dragon and phoenix was cut in two.

The dragon is alone.

Phoenix bones stubborn.

If you don't get married, you become enemies.

Qing Xuanle has been proud all his life, and his delicate body trembled for the first time today.

The first time I was ashamed.

The bright and joyful red on the wedding edict was like an ugly demon, laughing at his shamelessness.

When I was promised to Bai Zhuoyue, my heart was as calm as water.

On that day, I only regarded this good skin as a tool for the rise of Qinggu, so I could marry that kind of garbage.

But today, it was the first time that I Qing Xuanle was tempted.

Today, it is also the first time that I have been rejected.

From front to back, from soul to skin, it was a kind of outright disregard.

Qing Xuanle couldn't even see a trace of emotional fluctuations in Zhao Chu's pupils.

A sword to cut the marriage edict.

Qingxuan Ledai's eyebrows trembled, and her frozen heart was inexplicably painful.

If I can still use myself as a tool, why does my heart hurt?

If I do anything for the sake of the Qinggu Cannon, why would I be angry because of your ignorance?

It turns out that I, Qing Xuanle, am also mortal.

My heart has not moved, just because the sword-stepping hero has not yet appeared.

But now, all my hearts are moved, and my heart is painful.

A sword to break the marriage edict!

You're still you, I'm still me.

In front of you, I can't be like a puppet without compromising means, this is the only respect for feelings.