I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 218 Chen Zhian, fifty-seven on the Tiger Cub Monument!
Even in the daytime, the eight-treasure glazed lamp on the stele of Shouzhuoju still emits a faint light.

Chen Zhian was sitting under the lamp, his eyes calm. He looked sideways at Wang Long, his tone somewhat cold.

His question obviously surprised everyone.

Princess Qixing looked at the two of them with great interest.

The other geniuses from the six clans of Dayu also had some understanding of Chen Zhian's temperament, but just because Wang Long had murderous intent in his eyes, Chen Zhian questioned him, which still made these people look different.

Wang Long glanced at Princess Qixing.

But he found that this noble man had no intention of interrupting, but was looking at the two of them with a cup of tea in his hand and a smile on his face.

Wang Long's burly body stood straight, and naturally there was no fear in his eyes.

He also drank the tea slowly, put the cup on the table and said, "Chen Zhian, you have deep hatred with most of the people present, but they are still cautious about their manners and etiquette and don't want to show it.

But I, Wang Long, want to tell you... In the fight a few days ago, the Wang family suffered a loss, and we will definitely get something back from you."

Chen Zhian sat cross-legged on the plate, his expression unchanged: "The six families of Dayu have lasted for thousands of years, and have been dominating this land for so long that they have forgotten many things.

For example... if you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed, and you must be prepared to swallow your anger... if you send a strong man from your tribe to kill someone and he gets killed, this is not something you can be wronged about."

Chen Zhian was dressed in black, but he did not look serious when he spoke. Instead, he looked very calm, as if he was talking about a commonplace matter.

Wang Long looked at Chen Zhian for several breaths, and his brows relaxed: "I know that you killed many real strong men last time you went out of the city, but I still want to tell you... Cultivation is ultimately about cultivating oneself, and relying on external forces is always just a minor path.

You have the support of Prime Minister Song and have obtained that mysterious and extraordinary elixir, but the elixir will eventually run out, and the famous sword you used to kill people is no longer in your hands.

I am here to advise you that using external things to reach higher places can sometimes backfire and cause you to miss out on your own strengths."

As he spoke, his aura rose: "In the past, even if I had murderous intent in my eyes, you would probably pretend not to see it. But now that I have been outside the city and killed many powerful people with my famous sword and elixir, you have developed an illusion instead."

After Wang Long finished speaking, he paused for a few moments and looked around at everyone.

"The ones in front of you are not just any dirt-bodied people. We are the best among the 800 million people of Dayu.

Looking around the world of Dayu, there are few young people who can be compared with me, Wang Long, and the others.

Chen Zhian, you are indeed extremely talented... but the innate realm is not something that can make you stand out from the crowd."

As he spoke, the blood energy in Wang Long became more and more prosperous, and faint dragon roars could be heard.

The bloody dragon roars, and the spirit is majestic.

“I have been practicing all the way, and I have seen the blood of a real dragon. I have also been named on the fifty-seventh line of the Tiger Child Monument… The young genius of my Gulan Wang family knew nothing about the mortal world, but he was eventually left behind by me.

Looking at Dayu now, there are only a few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me. When the matter of holding the seal is resolved, if you are not dead, I will come and settle this matter with you."

Wang Long’s body was filled with thick blood and his true energy was surging.

As long as he is willing, he will be able to break into the Yuque Gate in an instant and become a Yuque powerhouse.

Not only Wang Long, but also Shouzhu Juzhong, except for the Seven Star Princess and the Little Su Nu of Sushen Mountain, all the other characters have suppressed their cultivation, trying to seize the position of the seal holder, so as to obtain the extraordinary [Luwu Shenxiang Tiantu]!
Chen Zhian sensed the blood in Wang Long's body, but his expression became calmer.

"Master Wang, do you want me to be in awe of the strong?" He asked, "You want me to keep silent when you are planning to kill me?"

Chen Zhian asked, and without waiting for Wang Long's answer, he shook his head and said, "When I was weak, I backed down in many things and tolerated many people... Now I have broken into the fifth level of Xiantian, which is enough to compete with you.

If I still turn a blind eye to your ill intentions today, then what is the point of practicing?"

"Fifth level of innate?"

Li Guiwan frowned, and the others also fell silent.

Chen Zhian's cultivation speed was so fast that every time they saw Chen Zhian, he was making progress, which was disturbing.

only……

"The fifth level of innateness is probably not considered a successful practice." Xie Beitu suddenly spoke, and the smile on his face had disappeared.

"It will take a long way to reach the seventh level of Xiantian, then perfection, and then Jade Palace. And in the world of Dayu, you are not the only genius in cultivation."

Xie Beitu spoke in a low voice, frowning slightly as he stared at Chen Zhian.

A slight smile appeared on Chen Zhian's calm face. His eyes swept across everyone's faces again, and he finally sighed.

"Princess Qixing once told me a story. When traveling around the world, the knight-errant Lin Ting, who was ranked third on the Tiger Cub Monument, once came to Dayu and called us a "sick tiger" and the young people of Dayu "carp."

"There is no need to say more about the sick tiger. The so-called carp is nothing more than referring to you."

As he spoke, he pointed a finger at Wang Long and Xie Beitu: "Carp are trapped in ponds, rivers and lakes, not knowing that the water system is vast and there is also a vast deep sea."

"You swim around in the pond, but just because you are a little bigger and faster than the other carps... you think you are great and you think you are something special.

But... this world is vast, and it's not just our Great Yu that controls the world?"

Chen Zhian's eyes were like torches, falling on everyone: "For example, you, Wang Long, are ranked fifty-seventh on the Young Tiger Monument. In the eyes of the geniuses at the top of the Young Tiger Monument, you are actually not worth mentioning, but you are still complacent."

"Think carefully... the people listed in front of the Tiger Cubs Monument, in terms of family background, it is difficult for anyone to be on par with the six families of Dayu. In terms of cultivation resources and inheritance, many are also inferior.

But they can still climb up the mountain and stand on the real high place.

Wang Long, you are standing halfway up the mountain, but you are not qualified to look down on the world."

Chen Zhian spoke slowly and steadily, and every word he said mentioned the name Wang Long.

However, the other talented people from the six surnames of Dayu who were present also looked rather unhappy.

But if you think about it carefully...it seems to be true.

Looking around the world, the young people of Dayu's generation have indeed fallen far behind.

People like them are the most talented among the younger generation in the world of Dayu, but if they were placed in the whole world, they would lag behind the other six countries.

"Chen Zhian, don't forget that you are also a figure in Dayu, and you have never climbed to the highest point of the Tiger Cub Monument." Xie Beitu gritted his teeth.

"I am different from you." Chen Zhian's smile became brighter, but he looked up and said, "Because after I stepped into the fifth level of Xiantian, my sights are no longer on you carps, but on the whole world.

I know that the mountain in front of me is steep, but I don't want to stay halfway up the mountain and be complacent.

Wang Long...you just said that you are at the fifth level of Xiantian, which is far from Xiantian perfection, and you still have a long way to go?"

he asked suddenly.

Wang Long frowned, but then his expression suddenly changed!
But I only saw a strong blood energy surging out of Chen Zhian who was sitting in front of the table!

On the back of Chen Zhian's hand, faint golden threads appeared, just like real dragon scales.

Chen Zhian activated a fourth-grade magical power, and a fierce blood energy emanated from it, instantly overshadowing Wang Long's aura!
"My Lord, let me tell you...why I, at the fifth level of the Xiantian realm, dare to face you directly!"

[Ba Xia Dragon Body] runs violently, and its power explodes.

This fourth-grade magical power was almost practiced to perfection by Chen Zhian.

Every strand of blood and every ray of true energy was just right, and Chen Zhian had practiced the true essence of the complex and mysterious fourth-grade magical power!
then……

Wang Long then faced a bloody storm.

There was also blood energy blooming from his body, and low blood dragon roars continued to be heard.

But when Chen Zhian's blood energy that could devour mountains and rivers came quietly, the spirit that burst out was like a flickering candle, and for a moment it was suppressed by Chen Zhian's Ba Xia dragon body.

Wang Long looked grim.

The rest of the people were also a little at a loss.

Wang Long is not an ordinary innate perfect cultivator!

He is the person on the Tiger Cub Monument, and he received inheritance and teachings from the Gulan royal family.

His fighting power is at its peak, much stronger than other innate masters.

Perhaps the three ordinary innate perfect beings would not be able to suppress him head-on.

But today I am in Youqing Mansion, in Shouzhuo Residence.

As Chen Zhian lowered his head to drink tea, he exuded such terrifying blood energy that it actually suppressed Wang Longrulong's blood energy.

"This……"

Xie Beitu felt terrified.

Li Guiwan and Yan Hemian were also silent.

Even Princess Qixing put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Chen Zhian in silence.

Wang Long pursed his lips and said nothing. After a few breaths, a fierce burst of true energy burst out from his body and broke through Chen Zhian's blood.

Chen Zhian still had a smile on his face and drank his tea slowly.

Wang Long's breath was deep and his eyes were flickering.

Chen Zhi drank his tea calmly, and his eyes fell on Wang Long like a knife: "Master Wang, do you know now... who can be called the pride of the world?"

He let out a long breath, the light in his eyes became sharper, and he swept over the other people: "After I came to Xuan Tianjing, I realized that if I want to be sharp, I must show it to the world.

Otherwise, there will always be villains disturbing me."

When he said this, he paused for a few moments, and suddenly waves of sword intent filled the surroundings.

Chen Zhian looked at Wang Long, his eyes becoming colder and colder: "Master Wang, luckily this is the prince's residence... If you dare to look at me like that next time, I will... break your bones."

At this moment, Chen Zhian, who was sitting in the first row, was like a rebellious genius, eccentric and arrogant.

How could Wang Long, who came from a prominent family and had a mysterious inheritance and extraordinary treasures, swallow this?

"I admit that you are stronger than me in body and blood."

Wang Long took a deep breath and said, "But... you want to break my bones with just this flesh and blood? Chen Zhian, do you still have the same elixir as before?"

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a man walked into the courtyard of Shouzhuju. He was not wearing boots, his feet were covered with mud, and he was holding a hoe in his hand as he walked into the courtyard.

Several people, including Princess Qixing, immediately stood up and saluted the young man.

"Fourth Prince."

The young man casually put down the hoe in his hand against the Huabiao, brushed the dust off his hands, and stepped into the Shouzhu Residence.

"The young men of Dayu have indeed been at ease for too long." The fourth prince had a handsome face, but his eyes revealed a faint brilliance. His gaze fell on Chen Zhian: "Now that there is another Chen Zhian, it is actually a good thing to spur the young men of Dayu."

Everyone has different expressions.

Chen Zhian remained silent.

Wang Long's eyes were filled with anger.

The fourth prince waved his sleeves gently and said, "Let's drink some tea. I hope that one day, the young people of Dayu will no longer be [Carp]."

After the banquet, everyone left one after another.

Princess Qixing stood beside the Fourth Prince and asked, "Brother Royal, you specially invited Chen Zhian here today, but you let him leave... Don't you want him to join your army?"

The fourth prince shook his head slightly: "This Chen Zhian is too hot-tempered. He is indeed looking at the top of the mountain. Such a person... I am afraid he would not want to be under the command of others."

Princess Qixing nodded.

After several contacts, she has already seen that Chen Zhian has a stubborn personality. When Chen Zhian revealed his ambitions today, she also understood more clearly that Chen Zhian is a proud person and it is not easy to recruit him.

“But it’s okay. Chen Zhian is determined to get the seal, which can be regarded as serving our royal family.

If he doesn't join my army, he won't join the Crown Prince either, so there's no need to worry too much." The Fourth Prince looked relaxed.

Princess Qixing frowned and asked, "Chen Zhian's body is stronger than Wang Long's, but his cultivation level is only the fifth level of Xiantian. His true essence and divine essence should be far inferior to Wang Long. Can he really defeat Wang Long?"

The fourth prince smiled and said, "We'll know soon."

Princess Qixing seemed to be thinking about something, so she left Youqing Mansion and got on her horse.

She felt the divine aura of Yuque flowing, but she saw that after Chen Zhian left Youqing Mansion, he did not go to East Street.

Instead, he went all the way to the pasture of Prince Duanque in Xicheng.

And Wang Long, with great vigor, followed closely behind.

Chen Zhian stepped into the grassland.

The grassland in winter looks empty and bleak.

Chen Zhian walked in and turned around to look, only to see Wang Long's aura surging and his true energy surging along with him.

In the distance, several divine auras came hurriedly.

Wang Long is tall, a head taller than Chen Zhian, with a sturdy physique and an amazing aura.

He stared at Chen Zhian and sneered, "Chen Zhian...you want to break my bones, but I don't know whether you can do it by yourself or by external force?"

external force?

There was a flash of thunder in Chen Zhian's eyes, and suddenly clouds appeared in the sky and turned into a tiger cub monument.

"My Lord, you want to vent your anger, but it's not without a price."

Chen Zhian pointed into the void.

Wang Long's name appears on the fifty-seventh line of the Tiger Cub Monument.

Wang Long frowned suddenly...

Several divine auras each sounded.

If Chen Zhian had not followed through on their agreement and was defeated by Wang Long, there would still be people under Prime Minister Song who came to rescue Chen Zhian, so he would not have died at the hands of Wang Long.

If Chen Zhian loses the fight among the Taoists, he will probably lose his life... If others try to save him, Chen Zhian will be punished by the Taoists, and his foundation will be damaged, and he will no longer be known as a genius.

But Chen Zhian had participated in many underworld fights, perhaps he was addicted to it, and when facing Wang Long whose aura was like a dragon, the first thing he did was to offer sacrifices to the underworld tiger young monument!
Chen Zhian saw the murderous intent in Wang Long's eyes.

But he doesn't regret it!
When practicing cultivation, one should be determined, gather up one's clothes and climb the mountain, and just seek upward!

If you don’t believe in yourself, how can you climb bravely?
Wang Long was not holding any weapon, but the golden bracelets on his wrists melted in an instant and then completely covered Wang Long's fists and arms.

He stood there, took a deep breath, and a white rainbow spurted out of his nostrils, sucking the area within a ten-foot radius around him into a vacuum vortex.

His eyes shone with golden light and the patterns on his irises slowly rotated, making Wang Long look more like a ferocious beast than a human.

Chen Zhian sensed Wang Long's aura and was also amazed.

"I underestimated Wang Long a little... The fifty-seventh line of the Tiger Cub Monument is indeed very powerful."

He talked to himself in his heart, but he did not feel the slightest fear.

The true energy condensed in the body surges out from the Yuanguan like a tide.

Chen Zhian once again urged the Ba Xia dragon body to move, and he didn't know when a knife appeared in his hand.

The blade was so sharp that it seemed to be burning.

It echoes the heavy true energy in Chen Zhian's body.

It was the Chiye long sword.

Chen Zhian still had a Tiger Soul Sword in his hand, which had been forged forty thousand times.

However, the sword has been forged for thirty thousand times and is used by other powerful men, so it needs to be carefully refined before it can exert its power.

After all, this Tiger Soul Sword is not a famous sword like the Hokuriku Sword. Even if it has not been sacrificed and refined, as long as it can exert some power, it is far superior to other swords.

Without being refined, the Tiger Soul Sword is not as good as the Red Sword.

So when Chen Zhian drew his sword, it was this red sword that he pulled out!
The one who greeted Chen Zhian's long sword was Wang Long, who turned into a rainbow light.

But only saw!
The aura on Wang Long's body exploded, the innate perfect level of true energy plus the dragon-like blood mixed together!
When he suddenly jumped up, the blood in his body almost condensed into a physical sword, cutting through the void and slashing towards Chen Zhian. At this moment.

Wang Long's aura became extremely deep and sharp, as if he was an axe that wanted to chop down a strong man!

His speed was so fast that the cold air around him exploded, and the ground he was standing on also exploded into a big hole, with smoke and dust filling the sky.

The golden blood lines on Chen Zhian's body have become extremely clear.

Blood and energy gushed out of the twelve hidden orifices.

Yuan Guanzhong is truly magnificent.

He swung his sword!

His spine was twisted, bringing out terrifying physical strength, and his flesh and blood became extremely solid, just like a real dragon.

There was also a fourth-grade magical power, the Mountain and River Blade, which burst out from his long sword.

The true energy was like a rolling river, flowing through the mountains and rivers and the land. The red and white mixed sword light burst out with pure sword intent, heading towards Wang Long.

Wang Long's body was like a meteor, and the fourth-grade magical power also flowed in his golden fist, which turned into fist force and shattered the sword light in the void. He was not afraid of the sharp edge of Chen Zhian's red long sword at all, and fell heavily on the long sword!
In an instant, golden sparks filled the sky.

The blade light on Chen Zhian's long sword also shattered, and the blade light turned into rain all over the sky, pouring down like a rainstorm.

Rumble!
Wang Long fell to the ground, and smoke and dust exploded in the sky again, but his feet were firmly locked on the ground. His golden elbow swept across, causing ripples in the void.

There was still some terrifying remnant of Wang Long's true energy on Chen Zhian's sword, but it was disappearing.

Faced with such terrifying killing power, he was not at all panicked.

He clenched his left fist, the blood and energy in his dragon body surged, and a magical power shone from his fist.

Faintly, Chen Zhian's left fist was like a tiger's head, with its bloody mouth wide open, as if it wanted to devour everything!
The boxing skills that Chen Zhian obtained from Qi Tianchong, which were engraved at the fourth level of the innate realm, finally showed up.

【Heaven-Swallowing Fist】!
The fist wind was not afraid of Wang Long's elbow strike that caused ripples in the void.

Sonorous!

There was a sound of collision, and the two men retreated several feet away.

The true energy fluctuations generated by the collision turned into a howling gale, blowing across the entire grassland.

"With so many fourth-grade magical powers, where did Chen Zhian inherit them?"

"Moreover, the attainments of each magical power are astonishing."

Wang Long landed on the ground, his thoughts flying, but he bounced out again. He turned around and swung his fist, and the fist almost turned into a whirlwind. In a blink of an eye, he came in front of Chen Zhian and smashed towards Chen Zhian on the head, as if to smash Chen Zhian's skull.

The purple true energy in Chen Zhian's body became more and more dense, and he used the Shanhe Youren sword technique mixed with the Qingdi sword intent to strike out again.

At the same time, a point of light appeared in the void, fell straight down, and stabbed towards Wang Long's throat!
The light was extremely sharp, and the sword energy was so strong that it almost pierced through everything.

Wang Long stretched out his left hand to protect his throat.

Horse stance, lower your waist, and swing your left hand down!
【Like a dragon breaking a mountain! 】

Zheng!
The golden hand knife landed accurately on Yunchuan's sword.

The sharp sword fell, pierced into the ground, and then flew out from the ground behind Wang Long, piercing Wang Long's spine.

However, Wang Long's facial expression still changed color, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his breathing was like thunder.

At the same time, a light shone from his body, connecting to form a true dragon pattern.

Chen Zhian's expression changed slightly...

The magical power of Tao!
【The dragon absorbs a hundred breaths! 】

The magical power of Taoism on the fifty-seventh line of the Tiger Cub Monument began to flow.

Wang Long almost turned into a real dragon. His exhalation turned into a hurricane, his inhalation formed a vacuum vortex, and his feet were wrapped in flames, like a god descending to the earth.

However, his seven segments of spine twisted and roared like a real dragon, making dragon roars, and he managed to withstand Chen Zhian's sword with terrifying murderous aura.

His right fist was on fire, fiercely repelling Chen Zhian's magical power of mountains and rivers, while his body violently rushed towards Chen Zhian.

For a moment, the spirit was roaring, the wind was like thunder, and Wang Long seemed to smash everything.

But Chen Zhian's spirit remained unchanged. On his long sword, the Green Emperor's sword intent and wind and thunder moved together.

[Cut mountains and rivers with one blade]!
The sword intent swept across.

Yunchuan's long sword emerged from the clouds again and slashed towards Wang Long's throat from behind.

The Overlord Dragon Body in Chen Zhian's body was operating to its extreme, and his body also became extremely hard, with surging blood and energy like the waves of a river.

Another extremely thick amount of true energy flowed into the bones and fascia throughout his body!
He just stepped out!

step!
There was a flash of thunder under his feet.

Two steps, three steps!
There was thunder in his eyes and lightning flashed from his limbs!

...five steps...seven steps!
Chen Zhian's aura was almost condensed to the extreme, like a burst of thunder.

Then... Step 8...

Step nine!
The magical power of Taoism [Nine Steps of Lingye].

In just nine steps, Chen Zhian's momentum almost reached its peak.

Countless thunders entangled Chen Zhian, and the mighty power of thunder merged with Chen Zhian's blood, energy and true essence, and also crashed straight into Wang Long.

"My body is not as good as yours, but how can you know the wonders of [Dragon absorbs hundreds of qi to nourish itself]?"

Wang Long's true energy was running wild, and his blood and energy had become extremely powerful after being blessed by his magical powers.

He rushed forward recklessly, paying no attention to Chen Zhian's terrifying sword intent, nor to the sword light that cut out from the clouds, and he was not afraid that Chen Zhian's body was stronger than his!

Because he is...the fifty-seventh line on the Tiger Cub Monument!

The magical power of Taoism, the dragon that absorbs a hundred airs, is his greatest reliance!

Even though there was lightning flashing on Chen Zhian's body, he was not afraid at all!
Until he saw the murderous intent in Chen Zhian's eyes.

"Hmm? With his level of cultivation, how could he not know how powerful my magical powers are? Why did he dare to confront me head-on?"

Wang Long's thoughts had just flashed through his mind, but he vaguely sensed a few rays of starlight falling from the sky and turning into sword energy.

boom!
Chen Zhian and Wang Long were about to collide, but their violent auras had already collided and exploded, turning into a hurricane that swept across an area of three hundred feet in radius.

But in this spirit, Chen Zhian is obviously weaker.

The Taoist magical power is that the dragon absorbs a hundred energy, which is indeed powerful.

There was a determination in Wang Long's eyes to kill, and he showed almost no mercy.

But at this moment, the starlight in the sky turned into sword energy and fell on Yunchuan's sword!

The clouds surrounding Yunchuan's sword suddenly turned into countless star-like sword qi, and a sword qi storm filled the air.

And at this moment, the starlight merged with Chen Zhian's sword energy.

In the void, Li Guiwan's spirit exclaimed: "Big Dipper Flowing Fire!"

The long sword emitted a sharp sword intent, shattering the blood and energy in the void.

Just like that, it chopped off Wang Long’s body!

In a moment!
Three rays of star light, Yaoguang, Kaiyang and Yuheng, suddenly appeared.

The sword energy of Beidou gushed out and shattered the [Hundred Qi] on Wang Long's body, and the sword energy seemed to disappear at this moment.

Wang Long's energy was exhausted, but he still blocked Chen Zhian's terrifying sword light!
His eyes were fixed on the goal and his body was still charging forward.

"Now is the best opportunity to kill Chen Zhian!"

Just as he finished his thoughts, the sword energy that seemed to have been exhausted emitted a faint light again.

Wang Long's expression suddenly changed!

Because that... is another ray of starlight!
The third-grade magical power, Big Dipper Flowing Fire, has a total of seven levels of starlight sword energy, each level stronger than the last.

And this faint light is the fourth starlight.

【Tianquan! 】

The starlight of Tianquan seemed to come from the void and suddenly fell on the Yunchuan sword. The Yunchuan sword, which had originally had a dim light, became brighter in the blink of an eye.

The sword was mixed with the energy of thunder, and Yun Zhongjun, who was carrying the sword intent, chopped it down fiercely!

Most of the power of the [Hundred Qi] magical power was shattered by this sword.

Wang Long's face changed.

When he looked up, he saw Chen Zhian walking towards him, [Ling Ye] thunder all over his body, rushing towards him fiercely!

Rumble!
The remaining energy in Wang Long's body flowed and then shattered in an instant.

Wang Long was suddenly knocked out by Chen Zhian! There was a crackling sound from his body, that was the sound of broken bones!

"Beidou Liuhuo, this Chen Zhian just hid a trick, he realized the fourth Tianquan sword energy!"

Pei Nanshu and Xie Beitu contend for divine power!

Chen Zhian did not retreat a single step. His body was like lightning, tearing apart his luck and the dust, and catching up with Wang Long who was flying backwards.

The Heaven-Swallowing Fist, mixed with the might of Ba Xia Fu Yue, landed a punch on Wang Long's heart.

Snapped!
A dull sound.

Wang Long spat out blood from his mouth and fell in the distance.

Chen Zhian looked normal as he raised his head and looked into the void.

But then the Tiger Cub Monument in the sky changed again. Wang Long's name disappeared, and Chen Zhian's name was engraved on the fifty-seventh line.

All kinds of insights fell into Chen Zhian’s mind!

The thunder on his body became increasingly intense, and no one knew what kind of changes had taken place.

"Wang Long's internal organs and Yuanguan are completely shattered!"

Not far away, several divine auras were silent.

Many powerful men also came running from afar.

Chen Zhian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person who came.

The Yunchuan sword came quietly and hung on his shoulder.

The red sword in his hand still shines brightly.

In his mind, the map of Jade Capital in the sky had been completely unfolded, connecting to the Wuju Tower.

At this moment, someone walked out from the void, wearing a Lingluan robe decorated with cloud and thunder patterns and eight treasures patterns.

There are 108 court beads on the jade belt around his waist, and jade Buddha heads are inlaid in the middle.

The crown on his head and the gold belt are enough to prove that this person holds a very high official position!
Court robes, jade belts, and crowns!
Each one is an extremely precious treasure.

Chen Zhian had seen this person on the sixteenth floor of Wangxing Palace.

This person is the lord of Jingyin Mansion, Wang Lingzhu, who is from the Wang family.

Wang Lingzhu came in person, his eyes filled with gloom.

This person's cultivation is extremely strong. He creates a true energy cavity within ten feet of him, which is filled with a tornado and thunderous sounds.

He looked at Chen Zhian, and Chen Zhian felt creepy.

...Even Li Bodu, who was in an undefeated state, had never given Chen Zhian such oppression.

"Although Wang Lingzhu is old, his cultivation is not much inferior to Xie Wujiu and Si Yuanyan, and he is also a Tianque figure!"

Chen Zhian remained silent.

Wang Ling lived in this grassland. He glanced at Wang Long and his eyes suddenly became violent.

"Chen Zhian! How dare you kill someone in Xuantianjing!"

In just a few months.

Wang Yan and Wang Long died in the Wang family of Gulan.

The death of these two young geniuses made the usually deep-minded Wang Lingzhu furious.

Even if seven, eight, or even more than a dozen Yuque disciples had died, he would not have been so angry.

Because Wang Long and Wang Yan were both the most extraordinary figures among the younger generation of the Wang family, but now they have died one after another, which made Wang Lingzhu even a little dazed.

Why is Chen Zhian so bold and presumptuous?

The power of Lord Jingyin was like a whirlpool that seemed to sweep everything away.

Chen Zhian stood still and said loudly: "The agreement between us is that we don't care about life or death... Besides, Prince Wang has tried to kill me, so I must fight back, otherwise I will be the one to die...

Lord, you want to accuse me of something for no reason, and even want me to die in the prison of Jing Yin Mansion like the daughter of the Lin family?"

His voice was like thunder, penetrating through the heavy power and exploding in the void.

At the same time, Tuoba Dao, who was far away in the wilderness, seemed to have sensed something. He sat on his horse, letting the horse move forward, but closed his eyes, not knowing what he was waiting for.

And Wang Lingzhu looked at Chen Zhian, and the void around him seemed to turn into a dragnet, full of murderous intent.

But at this moment...

At the entrance of the pasture, two bullfighters from the Inspectorate arrived, guarding a man on horseback.

The man was old, but his expression was quite gentle.

At this moment he was sitting on a small horse, looking at Wang Lingzhu with a smile.

"Lord Wang, what a coincidence?"

Chen Zhian had already received a response from Lao Huang Liang in Wuju Tower. He was not disturbed by others and could communicate with Wuju Tower.

But at this moment, the man on horseback came here, and the spiritual energy he had been holding on the Wuju Tower finally loosened.

"Zhao Chongzhi, Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate."

The Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, the number one person in the Censorate, a second-rank official of the current dynasty, and the real core figure of Dayu.

Chen Zhian looked at the person who came and whispered silently.

Chu Muye sat with this man in Wangxing Palace that day, he still remembered.

Zhao Chongzhi sat on a rather funny pony, with a big smile on his face and a gentle expression between his brows.

But the aura in Wang Lingzhu's body gradually dissipated, and he saluted this person.

"Lord Zhao." Wang Lingzhu lowered his eyelids, but his eyes shone with vigilance.

When did Zhao Chongzhi, who had always wanted to sit on the fence, get won over by Prime Minister Song?
And it was at this moment.

In the courtyard of Prime Minister Song.

Song Xiqu rubbed his hands happily.

"Yes, if we can defeat Wang Long... then it's time to hold the seal."

(End of this chapter)