Chapter 235 I Will Give You This Tone

Wu Chong had a great time these two days.

After placing Ma Runan and Tong Fei into Qingyi Building, his life became more comfortable. No other master of the Yuanshen Realm can make a fool of himself, so what he, the poster, says is true to his word.

The Yuanshen realm materials retrieved from the temple's secret warehouse.

It's almost done simmering during this time.

In the later stages of foundation building, his strength became more solid, and he began to show signs of condensing high-grade golden elixirs. But starting from this step, Wu Chong noticed the side effects of the elixir.

erysipelas!

If he were a warrior in this world, then there would be basically no way forward.

With so much erysipelas deposited in his body, Wu Chong's cultivation speed was extremely slow, and his understanding of the bottleneck was even less noticeable. In this case, it is basically impossible to break through on your own. This is also the reason why others say Wu Chong was abandoned.

Wu Chong is not worried about this side effect. When he successfully forms the elixir, all negative conditions in his body will be cleansed and his qualifications will be improved to a higher level.

After taking the 'Black Donkey Danzi' elixir, Wu Chong went out to have breakfast while humming a song.

The experience is increasing day by day, and the golden elixir stage is getting closer and closer.

His experience value has now exceeded the 18,000 mark, and he is still short of the last 2,000. This visible growth made Wu Chong feel good.

After eating and drinking, Wu Chong returned to the backyard where he lived.

He was ready to find an opportunity to study the treasures in the seven boxes.

He already has some clues about the 'living' divine power, and this batch of materials arrived at just the right time.

As soon as he opened the door, Wu Chong saw a one-armed old man sitting dejectedly in the corner. Seeing Wu Chong come in, the decadent old man raised his eyes and looked at him, and then returned to his previous appearance.

"Old Ding?"

Wu Chong was a little stunned.

What did Lao Ding go through? Why was he so damaged in less than half a month?

He also became a one-armed hero!

He walked over quickly and found that this sloppy one-armed old man was really Ding Wushang.

"How come it's like this? Where are the other people who went with you?"

Wu Chong pulled him up and pushed him onto the seat next to him.

"All dead."

Xu recognized Wu Chong, and Ding Wushang's eyes became a little brighter. It's just that it's hard for anyone to equate this slovenly one-armed Taoist with Ding Wushang, who pretended to be a master in Chongzhou Mansion.

"All dead?"

Wu Chong subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"If it weren't for Senior Sister, I would be dead too."

Ding Wushang calmed down, perhaps remembering that this was Qingyi Building, his demeanor relaxed a lot, and he was slowly able to communicate.

"Sister?"

After hearing the news about Senior Sister Su Daoyu, Wu Chong hurriedly asked. Su Daoyu is a master in the Heavenly Realm. With her here, she can definitely save Qingyi Tower and buy him more time to be safe.

For Wu Chong at the moment, it is definitely best to have someone in front.

"I don't know. I waited outside for Senior Sister for three days after I escaped, but I didn't see her."

Ding Wushang shook his head.

"Didn't you go with the people from the palace to encircle and suppress the Huangshen sect? Something happened."

Although Wu Chong likes this kind of power that no one can restrain, it does not mean that he likes a weak Zhenwu Cult. These Yuanshen realm masters are the backbone of Jinghaicheng's Qingyi Building. Without these people, his Qingyi Building will really only have a framework, which cannot be solved even by slightly stronger masters.

"The Aragami Sect."

Ding Wushang smiled bitterly.

Before, he only thought about dealing with the power of Confucianism and Daming Temple, completely forgetting about Jinghaicheng. Prince Jinghai’s Mansion is the most powerful local snake.

In this operation, they were tricked by Prince Jinghai's Mansion.

"The person was killed by the Master of the Wusheng Altar of the Wild God Sect, but the young prince was the culprit."

Thinking of the dead Zhenwu Taoist priest and his broken arm.

Ding Wushang's heart fluctuated.

"Little prince, Yang Tianluo?"

Wu Chong heard the name again. He remembered that not long ago, the young prince's subordinates came here to cause trouble. At that time, they seemed to want to arrest him, but he later saw through it.

Ding Wushang described the operation of encircling and suppressing the Huangshen Sect in brief words.

After the appearance of the senior sister, the fighting situation between the two sides escalated directly.

Senior sister Su Daoyu led the heavenly beings from Daming Temple and Jinghai Academy to defeat the three heavenly beings from the palace. The Wusheng Altar Master, who had been watching for a long time, also took action, and together with him were the man and woman in the inner courtyard. These two people are not in the realm of heaven themselves, but after they join forces, they emit the power equivalent to that of heaven. These two people should have endured some special pollutants and advanced. One person is half of it, and together they can exert the true power. Strength.

A three-way melee.

The palace wants to kill people from the three major sects, and the Huangshen sect wants to catch them all.

People from the three major sects just want to save people.

Nine people.

The battle between the eight heavenly masters sank the strange house ship floating on the sea.

When Ding Wushang escaped, there were originally five people with him. Later, the aftermath of the battle between heaven and man came over and drowned those five people.

Different stances of heaven and humans confront each other, and if they touch each other, they will die.

Ding Wushang's arm was severed at that time. Fortunately, Su Daoyu rescued him at the last moment and pulled him out of the aftermath.

He doesn't remember what happened next.

"This young prince is very ambitious."

After listening to the narrative, Wu Chong instantly understood the current situation in Jinghaicheng.

Emperor Qi's heavy blow had a far-reaching impact beyond Wu Chong's imagination. The most direct one was the transition of imperial power and the reshuffle of interests.

Despite Emperor Qi's desperate attempts to get rid of the ancient god's control, there are many people below who want to inherit this 'honor'.

The gaze of the ancient god represents endless divine power.

The absolute strength to suppress all enemies in the world is the strongest among gods.

This King Jinghai is obviously a vassal king with ideas.

In an empire like Daqi, there is no such thing as a son inheriting his father's legacy. Under the gods, strength is respected! Although Emperor Qi also established a prince, his strength could not keep up. None of the powerful uncles outside are like Yi Yi. There are too few obedient and useful vassal kings like King Canglan.

Too bad he's still dead.

"With so many people dead, Prince Jinghai must give an explanation."

If such a big thing happens, the three major sects will definitely not remain indifferent. The most direct way is to use force to suppress others.

Ding Wushang was frightened by the confrontation between heaven and man.

In fact, the one who really feels guilty right now should be the Jinghai Palace.

The Yuanshen realm is almost dead, but the heavenly beings are still there. Especially after senior sister Su Daoyu showed her ability to suppress everything, their side had more say.

"Old Ding, I'm going to let you know this."

Wu Chong immediately gathered his men and prepared to go over and cause trouble.

He still remembered the incident when the Black Armored Commander came to his door.

This time I will definitely kick down the door.

People from Daming Temple and Jinghai Academy also had the same idea as Wu Chong. When Wu Chong arrived at Jinghai Prince's Mansion, the people from these two sides were already in place. The door Wu Chong was about to kick down was kicked in advance by these people.