Luo Zhiyu shuddered when he heard this.

He could feel that what he said to the man in front of him was no joke.

Really, will kill.

As far as Chu Ci is concerned, this Luo Zhiyu already knows his true identity, no matter what his character is, for the sake of insurance, killing is the most reassuring way to deal with it.

Of course, if there are other points of interest, that's a different story.

Luo Zhiyu took a deep breath and looked calm.

"The emperor has no way, the people are deep in fire and water, I want to be for the world, for the people, for the 500,000 soldiers who died in Qingguo, and for the souls of the 3,000 clans who died in my Luo family."

"Punish him."

This is very straightforward and undisguised.

It can be clearly seen that the national hatred and family hatred in Luo Zhiyu's eyes.

If this thing was a fool, Chu Ci might have drawn his sword on the spot.

On the contrary, it was so direct, which made Chu Ci appreciate him a little more.

In fact, purely from the point of view of interests, this Luo Zhiyu and Chu Ci are common, and in Chu Ci's version I collection, there is such an article as "the person who desires" and "Yu Zheng".

The death of the first emperor is the common goal of the two.

However, Luo Zhiyu wanted to kill himself.

And Chu Ci hopes that others will kill him and pick up the leaks himself.

The result is the same, but the process is different.

After all, this is an extremely high-risk matter, and even if it succeeds, it is a question of whether or not it can escape from the Burning Sun Palace.

"With your own strength, kill Emperor Ying?"

Chu Ci looked at Luo Zhiyu seriously, this guy is only twenty-five years old, and he can reach the realm of the next three days without relying on the Tongxian Sect, his qualifications are good, and he can be regarded as a Sect Master of the Extreme Dao in the future.

But with this ability, wanting to assassinate Emperor Yinghuang is no different from dreaming.

"Since the words have come to this, I won't hide it from Brother Chu."

"The reason why I chose Dengxian Tower is because the elders of Dengxian Tower have the opportunity to enter the Lieyang Palace for alchemy, and the elixir that I have practiced will be presented to Emperor Ying."

"Qingguo Luofeng Mountain has a medicine, colorless and tasteless, like clear water, and its name is three points of soul."

"This substance should not be used as medicine, it should not exceed three points, once it exceeds three points, even if it is an extreme path master, it is also the time for the soul to return."

Interesting.

According to Luo Zhiyu's logic, there is indeed a chance of success.

However, that is on the premise that everything is going well, after all, the elixir presented to the First Emperor for use, the person who tried the pill took it first.

"You can do it yourself, why ask for help, why seek me."

This is something that Chu Ci can't figure out.

I only have one side relationship with this Luo Zhiyu, and I don't have any friendship, why does this Luo Zhiyu believe in himself, and even drag the whole thing out, is it really a gambler's fight?

Judging from this Luo Zhiyu's experience, it is obviously impossible.

It is difficult for a person who has experienced the 'extermination of the country and the slaughter of the people' to trust anyone anymore.

"There is an iron law when entering the Danlou of the Lieyang Palace for alchemy, you must work in groups of two and monitor each other, which is also the reason why I have not taken this step for a long time."

"As for why you chose Brother Chu."

Luo Zhiyu raised his eyes and looked at Chu Ci extremely seriously.

"Brother Chu is credible and fate."

Fate.

Chu Ci under the mask sneered.

"How much is a pound?"

Luo Zhiyu was stunned.

"Huh?"

"Tell me, the reward you offered."

Regarding Luo Zhiyu's fate, Chu Ci believed it, and he didn't believe it.

If he meets a sloppy old man, meets the medicine king Su Feng, meets Lu Xuanzhen, and meets Shi Kaihuo, which are considered fate, then does it count as fate when he meets this Luo Zhiyu?

"One, but what Brother Chu needs, the Luo clan will do their best to help Brother Chu achieve the Extreme Dao Realm."

"Second, I will prepare all the materials needed for Brother Chu to make the 'Thousand Leaves Angry Lotus', ten sets, and all of them are of the highest quality."

Chu Ci's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

This kid actually knows "Chiba Angry Lotus".

And he took out ten sets of high-quality materials at one time, Chu Ci spent a thousand taels of silver in order to make up a set of simple materials, if it was a high-quality material, one set would be ten thousand taels of silver, and ten sets would be one hundred thousand taels.

It seems that although the Qingguo Luo family has been raided, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and he is still a big landowner.

"Brother Chu don't be surprised, my Luo clan has received thousands of ink people back then, and it's not strange to know some of the secret sect secret weapons of the Mo family."

After Luo Zhiyu finished speaking, he continued.

"Third, I found out that Brother Chu's parents, Ah Mei, have been in some trouble recently, and I know that Brother Chu is inconvenient to make a move, so I will solve it on behalf of Brother Chu, and promise Brother Chu that as long as my Luo family still exists in this world for a day, I will protect Brother Chu's family from safety."

Troublesome?

Chu Ci's brows furrowed slightly under the mask, when he was at home the night before, his parents had not told him about it.

After Luo Zhiyu finished speaking, he stood up.

Bow down and clench your fists, bend down and salute.

"Please also ask Brother Chu to help me."

The night breeze blows the sycamores, and the fallen leaves flutter and dance.

Inside the courtyard, there is silence.

Chu Ci didn't speak, Luo Zhiyu just didn't get up.

At this moment, Luo Zhiyu's mood was very excited, he had been hiding in this Dengxian Tower for so long, and finally a suitable person appeared, he definitely couldn't miss it!

After a few breaths, Chu Ci raised his hand slightly, grabbed a fallen leaf, and shook his fingers.

Luo Zhiyu caught it in an instant.

"With this sycamore leaf as a promise, I promise you terms."

"But there is a premise, I will make it clear to you in advance, no matter what time it is, I may change my mind at any time, and even give you out in exchange for a reward."

"Accept it or not, it's up to you."

Indeed, the three conditions proposed by Luo Zhiyu are very tempting, and they can save Chu Ci.

But Chu Ci would never put himself in danger because of this, after all, no matter how attractive Luo Zhiyu's conditions were, it was only a matter of time before he had an endless lifespan.

"Accept it below."

Almost without hesitation, Luo Zhiyu responded and solemnly put away the fallen leaf.

"Xiaobai, pour wine."

Chu Ci took off the mask on his face and spoke lightly.

"This, this, don't drink this wine."

As soon as he heard that he was going to drink, Luo Zhiyu's face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand again and again.

Because the amplitude of the expression changes too much, the face is swollen and painful.

"Brother Chu, dare to ask you if there is a mirror or a water tank or anything like that?"

"I don't know what's going on with this face, and after a good night's sleep, it's swollen unbearably, and I want to find a place to take a look."

Luo Zhiyu couldn't stop hissing and snorting.

"You don't need to take a photo, you're still handsome."

"Maybe you've been drinking too much and you're getting puffy."

"Remember to drink less water before going to bed in the future."

Chu Ci spoke calmly, not mentioning Xiaobai's affairs at all.

Instead, Luo Zhiyu went back to look in the mirror and saw the shoe prints on his face, and he might fall into some contemplation.

"Well, Brother Chu's words make sense."

Luo Zhiyu nodded, then got up.

"In this case, then I will leave first, and when Brother Chu passes the alchemy assessment, you and I will discuss it."

After speaking, Luo Zhiyu turned around and was about to leave.

Rumble!

Suddenly, in the courtyard of this Dengxian Tower, there was a violent roar.

The sound comes from the dungeon below.

"Looks like we can wait a little longer."

Chu Ci jumped up, standing on the top of the sycamore tree, the leaves under his feet swayed slightly, and he had been practicing Yunzhuang Dream Butterfly for many years, and Chu Ci's current body method was definitely one of the best in the world.

'What a great way to do it! ’

With this hand, Luo Zhiyu's pupils shrank.

Chu Ci looked a hundred meters away, and there was a dungeon numbered B.

"What a strong sword aura."

Luo Zhiyu also jumped up, stood beside Chu Ci, and said.

Both of them are innate masters, and it is not difficult to stand on the top of the tree.

It's just that Chu Ci is stepping on the leaves, and Luo Zhiyu is stepping on the branches.

"What a domineering sword qi."

Chu Ci condensed.

The 'domineering' he said is not the same concept as the 'strong' that Luo Zhiyu said.

There are many powerful sword qi in the world, but there is only one kind in the world that can be so domineering.

Breaking in all directions, floating ten thousand blades.

The skill of the Ghost Valley Horizontal Sword.

The person who robbed the prison was Wei Long.