Chapter 617 The Tragic Situation in the Palace Late at Night

"cousin?"

After hearing this, the fat bald man was stunned for a moment, and the fearful expression on his face quickly faded away, replaced by a look of deep surprise.

He was about to speak, but Chu Tian forcibly lifted him up, and then hurriedly left the scene.

Not long after, the two came to a place under a lush tree that no one was paying attention to.

The bald fat man was panting, leaning against the tree trunk, wiping the blood on his face, looking at Chu Tian, ​​like a barrage of questions, and asked continuously: "Brother, what is your name, are you new, why are you His strength was so strong that he easily killed those guys like Nie Laosan? "

"My name is Chu Tian, ​​and I am indeed new here. As for killing those guys Nie Laosan, it's not that I am strong, but that they are a little weak!"

Chu Tian nodded and replied with a smile.

In his mind, he had already made a decision to pretend to be the cousin of the fat bald man in front of him for the time being. In this way, it would not only be easier to understand the situation as quickly as possible, but also allow him to quickly integrate into the place.

"Hello Chutian, my name is Gou Le, known as Gou Fatty!"

The fat bald man quickly straightened up and introduced himself somewhat cautiously.

"Fatty Gou?"

After hearing this, Chu Tian smiled bitterly.

He always thought that those guys who called the fat bald guy "Fat Dog" were deliberately humiliating him, but it turned out that his surname was really Gou!

Once Fatty Gou opened his mouth, he couldn't stop. He started talking nonstop, telling all about his identity and the internal situation of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect.

Chu Tian listened carefully and gradually got a clearer impression of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect.

According to Fatty Gou, from low to high, the entire Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult members are roughly divided into handyman disciples, peripheral disciples, inner disciples, inheritance disciples, elders and semi-saint ancestors!

The handyman disciples have the largest number and the lowest status. Strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as formal members of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect at all. Only the peripheral disciples who enter the four main courtyards of the East, West, North, and South can be considered as true members of the Sect!

For example, Fatty Gou himself came from a wealthy secular family. He spent money to find people to establish connections with, and after a lot of effort, he successfully became a handyman disciple of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect.

If a handyman disciple wants to advance to become a peripheral disciple, he must either spend an astonishing amount of merit points to forcefully purchase it, or he must break through to the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm before the age of thirty and pass the test set by one of the four courtyards of East, West, South and North. !

"If you are directly accepted as a direct disciple by an elder as soon as you join the religion, what level is that?"

Chu Tian asked a question.

Fatty Gou didn't even think about it and replied directly: "At least he is a disciple of the inheritance, and there is even a slight possibility of becoming a dragon son or dragon girl in the future!"

"Dragon Son and Dragon Girl, what is that?"

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.

"Haha, Dragon Son and Dragon Girl, that's a high-ranking figure. There are only a few people in the entire Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect. They are all considered to be the most talented people who are qualified to become semi-saints. Their status is not lower than that of some elders!"

Fatty Gou sighed with a hint of reverence.

After hearing this, Chu Tian nodded secretly. The so-called dragon son and dragon girl were very similar to the saint son and saint girl introduced by Balao before, but their talents were not up to the standards of the saint son and saint girl.

At this point, he already knew the general identities of Concubine Pei Leng and Chen Qiaoan after they joined the religion. Chen Qiaoan was probably a peripheral disciple, while Concubine Pei Leng was likely to reach the sky in one step and directly become a disciple of the inheritance!

"Okay, brother, from now on, just follow me and pretend to be my cousin. I believe no one in Wolong Village will dare to provoke you!"

Fatty Gou patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and said very grandly, but when he said the last sentence, he sounded obviously guilty and lacking in confidence.

"hehe!"

Chu Tian grinned and nodded. This fat man had an extremely shrewd mind, and he immediately guessed his true thoughts.

Now that he has just joined the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult, he really needs an old man like Fatty Gou to guide him and familiarize himself with the situation as soon as possible.

"However, Chu Tian, ​​you must remember that it is best not to provoke the evil dragon of Old Ghost Hu. He is the local tyrant of Wolong Village. Once you provoke him, it will be difficult for me to save you!"

Fatty Gou changed the topic and reminded in a deep voice.

When listening to these words, Chu Tian clearly felt the intense fear that filled people's hearts in Fatty Gou's words.

"Okay, I remember it!"

Chu Tian nodded and said nothing more.

After a while, the two got up and left, arriving in an almost semi-deserted courtyard.

Chutian stood at the entrance of the courtyard and glanced around. A trace of helplessness and dissatisfaction flashed across his face. In the courtyard in front of him, half of the rooms had collapsed, leaving only two houses that were still generally intact.

After Chu Tian chose a room at random, he walked in and started to pack it up.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Late at night, everything was silent, and wisps of bright moonlight projected into the room from the window, shining silently on the ground.

Chutian sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his eyes closed, and his powerful spiritual thoughts were completely immersed in the virtual Dantian in his lower abdomen.

"Huh... Not bad, not bad. The Dragon Essence Blood Coagulation Pill is indeed a quasi-heaven-level miracle healing medicine!"

After a few breaths, Chu Tian let out a long sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After devouring and refining ten Dragon Essence Blood Coagulation Pills with all his strength, and consuming a large amount of medium-grade spirit stones, his damaged Dantian had completely returned to normal.

Chu Tian shook his hands vigorously, and suddenly bursts of joint collision sounds were heard. He carefully felt the powerful spiritual energy surging in the soul veins in his body like thousands of horses galloping, and nodded secretly.

After his Dantian was half-depleted and returned to normal, he felt that the quality of his spiritual energy had improved a lot compared to before, and he could try to break through to the spiritual whirlpool realm at any time!

However, Chu Tian was not prepared to break through to the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm so quickly.

Many people in the entire Panlong Empire knew that his Dantian was half-impaired and his talent had plummeted. If his cultivation quickly broke through to the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm and became a peripheral disciple in such a short period of time, wouldn't that be a clear indication? Is it true that his Dantian is half useless?

In addition, he has learned from Balao that after breaking through to the spiritual whirlpool realm, multiple spiritual whirlpools will condense in the dantian, and the number of spiritual whirlpools is crucial.

Of course, for him, the spirit whirlpool should be replaced by a soul whirlpool!

The more soul vortexes, the stronger the strength!

The more your cultivation level increases, the greater the gap between each small realm of the same big realm, and the difficulty of cross-level challenges rises straight up!

Only by condensing enough soul whirlpools can he continue his current tyrannical ability in cross-level challenges. And if he wants to condense enough soul vortexes, he must lay a strong enough foundation in the spiritual vein stage!

Thinking of this, Chu Tian took a deep breath, quickly took out one medium-grade spiritual stone after another, and continued to refine it while running the technique.

…

At the same time, Chutian's clone and Black and White Guest had arrived tens of thousands of miles away in a small country called Tuxuan Kingdom.

In a certain county hall in the western region of Tuxuan Kingdom, an unbearable tragic scene was taking place late at night.

In the main hall, there were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere, almost forming a river.

On the pillars of the main hall, several seriously injured warriors were tied up.

One of them was wearing a golden robe, about fifty years old, with disheveled hair, one arm disappeared, his breath was sluggish, his eyes were wide open, he was glaring at the person sitting on the throne in front of the hall, almost ready to spit fire.

"Haha, King Xuntu, immediately hand over the heaven-level sword passed down by your ancestors. Otherwise, I will not only cut off your other arm, but also order my men to ravage all the female relatives of your county. !”

Sitting on the throne in the main hall was a man in black with a rugged appearance and gnarled muscles, and he said with a big smile.

As soon as the big man in black finished speaking, the men standing in the hall immediately lit up their eyes and looked at the many women shrinking in the corner with fear on their faces.

"You bastard, Tie Kuangxie, you must die a happy death!"

The middle-aged man in gold robe who was tied to the pillar immediately had a ferocious look on his face, cursed angrily, and at the same time struggled to rush forward and fight the big man in black.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, one of the men standing next to the pillar turned around suddenly, raised his hand and slapped him hard and loudly, causing the middle-aged man in gold robes to bleed from his mouth and nose, his eyes were filled with stars, and his whole face was covered with blood. It swelled up quickly.

"Haha... come on!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man in gold robe did not immediately agree, the big man in black smiled coldly, looked at the many female relatives huddled in the corner, raised his hand and waved violently.

"Haha, no one is trying to rob me, I want to have fun with King Xuntu's young daughter!"

"No one will compete with you, you play first, and when you are done playing, we will play again!"

"Hehe, I like mature women. Mature women are the worst losers. Let's play with King Xuntu's wife first!"

After receiving the permission, a group of subordinates immediately laughed loudly and pounced on the women in the corner like hungry wolves.

Screams, howls, cries and curses resounded instantly!

"Beasts, you bunch of beasts are so heartless that you are worse than pigs and dogs!"

King Xuntu, who was firmly tied to the pillar, saw this and immediately roared and cursed loudly with all his strength.

The veins on his face protruded like an angry lion that was completely mad. He saw his family being brutally insulted, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

"You bastard, you still dare to curse, you are really looking for death!"

The man next to him suddenly raised his hand and slapped King Xuntu on the face several times, so hard that his face was almost unrecognizable.

Even so, King Xuntu continued to struggle for his life, roaring and cursing in waves.

the other side.

In just two or three breaths, the female relatives of King Xuntu were stripped naked by a group of wolves that rushed up. They burst into tears and cried loudly.