Chapter 78 The Great Enemy Is Coming

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Mr. Chu was born out of nowhere, then disappeared suddenly, and even rejected the princess's personal invitation, which caused a lot of trouble in the Dayan Dynasty. Many people are waiting for the day when the other party's identity will be revealed to the world after fifteen days.

At this time, the Northern Liang Palace also returned to its former peace.

After the first battle in the venue, although Chu Wushuang was hit hard, he also realized some truths in that battle. He spent all day in the barracks and led a group of recruits to practice, and he would reach the true energy stage at any time.

"I also have geniuses in Beiliang Palace! Big brother Chu Wushuang is about to reach the true energy stage. Although he is not as amazing as Mr. Chu, who can guarantee that his cultivation will be smooth? Maybe in a few years, big brother Chu Wushuang will surpass him too! "

Several clansmen were talking and walking through a backyard.

Hearing these words, Lu Jianli, who was practicing boxing, frowned, lost his strength, and directly slapped an iron lion made of pig iron with a palm print half an inch deep.

"Boss Chu, did you hear that?"

Lu Jianli looked at Chu Jingtian, who was sitting in the courtyard, drinking fragrant tea and enjoying the massage with Qin Ruoxi's soft, boneless hands.

"Fatty Lu, keep practicing!"

Chu Jingtian looked up at Lu Jianli who was full of anger, and continued.

Lu Jianli took the Ancient Body Pill and used the Dragon Transformation Pill as a traction to activate the overlord's body. His cultivation has jumped by a thousand feet, and he has directly risen to the rank of Henglian Grandmaster. His terrifying power is enough to run rampant throughout the Dayan Dynasty.

"Master Chu, Lu Shizi has already reached the level of the Grand Master of Henglian. Will this kind of superficial boxing technique improve him?"

Qin Ruoxi looked at the boy in awe.

Chu Jingtian's battle shocked the sky, Qin Ruoxi's status in the Qin family has almost risen, even surpassing the three tigers of the Qin family, and Mr. Qin even has plans to make her the next head of the family. And her task now is to make good friends with Chu Jingtian. With him as a backer, the Qin family can be safe for a hundred years.

But now that she learned that with a few pills, he had created a master of horizontal refining, she understood the intention of old master Qin.

"Fatty Lu hasn't fully grasped this power yet. At least he needs to be able to retract it freely. There will be further possibilities in the future. When can you hold an egg in your hand without breaking it, you will be barely qualified!"

Chu Jingtian said lightly.

The domineering body is too terrifying, even the current Lu Jianli can easily slap Yan Hezhi to death. But in Chu Jingtian's view, this is not enough. The three major cultivation systems of cultivation, qi refining, and body refining, the first few major realms are only an introduction.

"Boss Chu, I'm talking about those guys outside. They actually said that kid Chu Wushuang could catch up with you. Aren't you angry?" Lu Jianli sat down angrily and gave a stone chair to him. Fracked.

"Fly camp dog dog, what's the point?" Chu Jingtian shook his head.

Does a person get angry when ants block his way? In his eyes, Chu Wushuang and his ilk are just ants. If it wasn't for the purpose of attracting the opponent's backing from the royal family, he would have trampled him to death long ago.

"Master Chu, why did you reject the eldest princess' invitation? That's the position of the head coach. If the royal family takes anger..."

Qin Ruoxi was a little worried.

A fierce look appeared in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

Seeing the other party like this, Qin Ruoxi was too scared to say anything.

Lu Jianli was a little confused, so he kept asking:

"Boss Chu, I don't understand why you didn't reveal your identity until the annual meeting of Beiliang Palace?"

"On that day, two great enemies will come to the palace!"

Chu Jingtian said lightly.

Enemy?

Lu Jianli and Qin Ruoxi looked at each other, guessing who they were. But seeing that Chu Jingtian didn't want to say more, he could only forcefully suppress the curiosity in his heart.

Chu Jingtian's eyes were far away, and he fell into deep contemplation.

Of these two, one is the Ninth Prince, the chief culprit who wiped out the Beiliang Palace! The other person was Zhang Ruochen, the fourth prince whom he admired so much.

At the beginning, he escaped from the Dayan Dynasty like a bereaved dog, and the Ninth Prince had already ascended the throne and became the monarch of the Dayan Dynasty.

As for Zhang Ruochen, it was even worse. After the Yunwu Dynasty entered Datong, he annexed dozens of dynasties such as Dayan and Xiqi, and he was in the limelight for a while. At that time, Chu Jingtian was just an ordinary outer disciple in the Dao Xianzong. After he learned about this, he was naturally yearning for it.

But the achievements of the two parties later were very different. Although Zhang Ruochen is the lord of the mortal world, he has become the Supreme Sovereign of Dao Xianzong, with hundreds of millions of lives and deaths in his hands!

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Western Xinjiang.

This is the border of the Dayan Dynasty, and further ahead is the wild ancient forest that spreads for thousands of miles, where troops are stationed here all the year round. What they were guarding against was a savage tribe in the ancient forest. These savages were dressed in animal skins, their minds were not developed, and they coexisted with monsters. They were simply monsters who drank blood.

One of the ten thousand troops of the White Tiger Regiment is also stationed here, and the head of this army is Yang Mucheng, the Ninth Prince of the Dayan Dynasty!

"Prince, urgent report from the imperial city!"

A commander hurriedly entered the big tent, handed a letter to the boy, and stood aside respectfully. It is rare for a member of the royal family to serve as the captain of the imperial guards, let alone stationed in front of the wild ancient forests in the western border.

Once upon a time, how many veteran officials in the court thought that the Ninth Prince would return to the court crying for his father and mother within three months after he came to Xijiang. But the other party actually stayed in this western border for three full years.

During the period, countless tribes and barbarians were killed. Ordinary barbarians would be terrified when they heard his name, and fled in despair!

Yang Mucheng opened the letterhead and read it carefully.

"I see!"

After a while, Yang Mucheng put down the letterhead and nodded slightly.

"Ninth Prince, what did you say in the letter?" The commander couldn't help asking.

"I said two things!" Yang Mucheng's voice was deep, and there was a sense of murder when he spoke, which made people shudder. "The first thing is that a 'Mr. Chu' came out of the imperial city! As a young man, this son killed a head coach of the White Tiger Regiment, ten great coaches, and made countless cultivators and qi refining warriors bow their heads Surrender!"

"My eldest sister went to look for him in person and asked him to be the chief coach of the Qinglong regiment. She was rejected without even seeing his face."

Every time Yang Mucheng said a word, the commander's expression turned ugly. After saying that the other party actually rejected the position of head coach of the Qinglong regiment, he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"The eldest princess went to see him in person, but he didn't show any face?"

Yang Mucheng smiled lightly and said:

"Mr. Chu is a dual-cultivator of martial arts, and it is rumored that he is also proficient in beast control, alchemy, formation, and casting... It is normal for such an existence not to take my eldest sister seriously."

"This person can only draw it slowly, not force it!"

"The second thing?" the commander asked again.

"Northern Liang Palace annual meeting!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

The commander showed a puzzled face. You must know that such things as the annual meeting, not only in the Beiliang Palace, but also in the Xijiang King and Jinling King, etc. will conduct a summary at the end of the year.

This kind of habit is simply very common, but he doesn't understand why the other party compares this matter with Mr. Chu.

But if the other party didn't say anything, he naturally didn't dare to ask.

"It's the end of the year! Winter is the time when the barbarian tribes are least active. It's time for me to go back to the imperial city and visit the Beiliang palace!"

"I don't know how much my three-year plan has succeeded!"

Yang Mucheng got up slowly, and looked towards the direction of the imperial city, his gaze was far away.

Naturally, his ambition is not just to be a commander in chief, but to be the throne of the entire Great Yan Dynasty! But his mother is just an ordinary court lady, unlike the other princes who have the support of the military department, the military department, even the prime minister, and the national division.

So he can only win over from the Four Kings of Great Yan.

One of the four kings, King Hanjiang, had already formed an alliance with him, and with his support, Chu Wushuang was also preparing to seize the inheritance of Beiliang Palace. And this year's annual meeting is a battle for succession rights. If he succeeds, he will have the support of two of the four Kings of Yan behind him!

In this way, it will be much easier to fight for the remaining Jinling King and Xijiang King.

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Yunwu Dynasty, Mingyue Palace.

"'Mr. Chu'?"

Zhang Ruochen slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

"This person was born out of nowhere, I'm afraid there will be great resistance to our annexation of the Dayan Dynasty in the future!" An old man with white beard said lightly.

This old man is none other than Lei Yunfei, the national teacher of the Yunwu Dynasty!

He sighed endlessly:

"Yan Hezhi is really late. Thirty years ago, he fought with me. He was on par. Even I couldn't kill him, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of a brat!"

"Haha, that old bastard is too self-righteous. Even I can easily kill him with perfect cultivation!" Zhang Ruochen shook his head slowly, and looked at Lei Yunfei respectfully.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.

Thirty years ago, Lei Yunfei and Yan Hezhi were ordinary true qi experts. But thirty years later, the former had already broken through the True Qi Stage and reached the Xuanye Stage, and became the national teacher of the Yunwu Dynasty. But the latter died at the hands of others and became a stepping stone for a teenager.

"You are my true disciple, and you have obtained the blood-winged silver-eyed demon insect from the secret box, and now you have reached the realm of a true qi master. Naturally, you can easily kill Yan Hezhi!" Lei Yunfei laughed.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly.

The blood-winged silver-eyed monster is a third-order monster. At the beginning, he accidentally opened it from a secret box. Unexpectedly, the monster became fierce when it saw blood, and it actually got into his Qi Sea Palace.

But who knew that instead of destroying his Qi Sea Palace as he had imagined, this demon worm lived here instead. With this monster in Qi Sea Palace, his cultivation has increased dozens of times, and he has reached the realm of a true qi master in just half a year.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen got up slowly and said:

"I heard that the Ninth Prince Yang Mucheng has also returned to the imperial city. Three years ago, I was on par with him. Three years later, I will definitely be able to beat him."

"I'll go with you, just to meet Mr. Chu for a while!"

Lei Yunfei said lightly.