Chapter 77: No One Left Behind! (Please Subscribe, More Updates!) (1/2)

The martial arts competition begins.

Cheng Guang stood on the top floor of the central attic of Heming Island, looking down from a high position.

At this moment, Heming Island seemed to have truly awakened, and powerful roars of vitality broke out everywhere.

Many martial arts students have begun to contact and fight.

Even though there are fewer students near the central attic, there is still a sense of bustle.

Cheng Guang did not expect Qiao Songshan's figure, and did not know which corner this fool was thrown into.

After watching the fight below for a while, Cheng Guang felt it was quite boring.

He originally thought that Qiu Zhiqi would cast a ban to isolate Heming Island from the outside world at the beginning of the martial arts competition.

But Qiu Zhiqi obviously did not do so immediately.

As for the reason, Cheng Guang roughly guessed it, it was nothing more than planning for them to get out later.

Cheng Guang stood on the top floor bored, silently watching the movements on the island.

This time, Da Zhou and Da Wei each sent hundreds of people to the martial arts competition.

There are about a thousand warriors. If they were placed in the army outside, they could also stand alone and sweep across the eight wastelands.

The noise of the battle has never stopped since the beginning.

The identities of those who are taking action now should be fine. The restrictions will be implemented later. The more vitality they waste, the more they will regret it later.

Just as Cheng Guang was thinking.

A slightly weird purple light suddenly bloomed from somewhere on the island.

The purple light expanded and extended rapidly like a silk thread. It was like a purple Great Wall, surrounding the entire island.

The purple light condensed and formed an inverted small bowl, tightly locking the island in it and isolating it from the outside world.

At the same time, when this purple light appeared.

Cheng Guang inexplicably felt that the circulation of his vitality became much heavier and slower, as if he was pressed by a mountain of thousands of miles. It seemed extremely difficult to just call on a trace of vitality.

Cheng Guang behaved like this, and Bai Shuxuan's face did not look good.

She seemed to be affected to some extent, but the impact was limited.

After the demonic power shook her whole body for a few times, her complexion returned to normal.

The strength of Bai Shuxuan's demon clan should be comparable to that of a fifth-grade Kaishen realm warrior of the human race.

When Bai Shuxuan can use demonic power and a fifth-grade Kaishen realm warrior cannot use vitality, he will definitely not be able to beat Bai Shuxuan.

Cheng Guang glanced at Bai Shuxuan, and his eyes moved away from her and fell on the many martial arts students who were still fighting on the island.

They were still fighting happily, greeting each other's family members with good health like birds and flowers, and fighting with swords.

It was just the moment when the purple light appeared.

Their faces changed.

Without the support of vitality, it was difficult to step on a bird, let alone step on the air.

Many people either fell down or fell from mid-air, staggering.

The originally chaotic and noisy Heming Island suddenly became extremely quiet.

There was a bit of weirdness in the silence.

After an almost weird silence.

Many students from the Great Zhou Martial Academy and the Great Wei Martial Academy, who were still fighting each other, had bright smiles on their faces.

In the end, they turned around and ran away without waiting for the other party to speak.

Damn, it's too weird!

I can't use any of my vitality!

Is this caused by the purple light?

Is it part of the martial arts competition? Or did something unexpected happen? ?

Many students from the martial arts academy were inexplicably alert at this time.

The current situation is too dangerous.

Unable to use vitality, the strength is directly discounted by 80% to 90%, and it is more appropriate to be with other people at the moment.

The students from the martial arts academy were confused by this, and they didn't quite understand the scene in front of them. They instinctively wanted to find a crowded place to gather.

Not only the students of the martial arts academy were confused at this time, but also the teachers and officials of the martial arts academy who were presiding over the martial arts competition in the central attic. When they saw a brilliant purple light suddenly rising from the island, their faces changed.

They instinctively wanted to go over and find out.

For them, it usually only took a few breaths to reach the destination at a distance of ten miles.

But now, under the illumination of the purple light, the vitality of the whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

Unable to move.

Have to run over.

"What the hell is this!?" A martial arts academy official asked in horror.

"I found that we can't use the vitality of the whole body."

"Damn it!"

"What is the purple light covering the sky?"

In the central attic, the martial arts academy officials who were always calm and composed also changed their faces slightly.

Whether it was the people of the Great Wei Martial Academy or the Great Zhou Martial Academy, at this moment, they all seemed a little confused inexplicably.

Obviously.

This purple light was not arranged by them.

No way, no way.

Would anyone dare to tamper with the martial arts competition that the two great dynasties of Great Zhou and Great Wei were concerned about? ?

The officials could not believe it, but the scene before their eyes really happened.

Reality told them that all this was true.

Everyone's vitality was imprisoned.

It is not the case that the stronger the warrior, the stronger the physical quality.

On the contrary, it may be the opposite.

When martial arts practice reaches a high level, the requirements for qi and blood are no longer so high. The higher the realm, the more attention is paid to the will of heaven and earth and the comprehension of magical martial arts.

After reaching the seventh level of martial arts realm, the imprint can connect to the gods, and every move can activate the vitality of the world and deepen the terrifying visions, and martial arts can connect to the gods.

The dependence on vitality is even stronger.

If there is no vitality, there is not much difference from ordinary warriors.

At this moment, many martial arts officials were already a little panicked.

The vitality was inexplicably imprisoned, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't mobilize any vitality.

In the central attic, a group of officials gathered together and discussed what should be done.

There was a commotion.

At this moment, a soft voice came out.

"This is forbidden!"

It’s the tree you’re looking for.

Qiuzhizhu's old face seemed to be slightly shocked by this scene, and his eyes trembled a little.

He raised his hand tremblingly, stroking his pale beard, and said: "This is a forbidden treasure! It is extremely rare. Once the restriction is exerted, it will be too late to stop it."

"Restricted?" Many officials' expressions changed slightly.

They don't know much about prohibition.

But they also know that restricted exotic treasures are very rare, so rare that only the royal families of major dynasties have one or two such treasures in their hands for use in some grand ceremonies.

The martial arts competition between the Wei Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty could actually lead to a forbidden rare treasure?

Qiuzhizhu looked at the purple light in the sky. His old face seemed not as easy-going and kind as before, but became melancholy.

"Once this restriction is exerted, it cannot be forcibly broken. Otherwise, the power of the restriction will be out of control, and all of us will die."

"Dean Qiu, what should we do now?" Many officials from the martial arts academy in Dazhou have set their sights on Qiu Zhizhu.

Qiuzhizhu is an old antique and veteran figure in the Great Zhou Martial Academy. He has been there since the establishment of the Great Zhou Martial Academy.

It took less than thirty years to go from an ordinary martial arts instructor to the current director of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy.

The promotion speed is extremely fast.

The realm of cultivation is also improving rapidly.

In just two hundred years of effort, he has already broken through to the ninth-grade Martial Emperor realm, and is only one step away from the human realm of that day.

There will be no surprises in the future.

Qiu Zhizhu is the third martial arts master who will break through to the realm of heaven and man in the future Great Zhou Dynasty.

Due to various mixed reasons, many officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty had 100% trust in Qiu Zhizhu.

Many teachers and officials from the Wei Martial Academy couldn't help but turn their attention to their boss.

The dean of the Great Wei Martial Academy was a thin old man.

Wearing a green robe, he was sitting in the corner.

Lin Qingye, dean of the Great Wei Martial Academy.

Although his body is thin, his eyes are as tough as steel, like glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years.

Compared with the panic of the officials of the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy, he seemed very calm, sitting silently in the corner, drinking tea with a tea cup in his hand.

Gently blowing on the rising steam of the tea, his eyes fell on the officials of the Great Wei Wuyuan and the Great Zhou Wuyuan beside him, and he laughed and shook his head.

"Why are you all so nervous? It's just that your vitality has been restricted. It's not a big deal."

"There are not many people in the world who dare to take action under the eyes of the two great dynasties of Wei and Zhou."

"Even if you are crazy, you still can't do such a thing."

"Maybe there was an accident. Don't panic."

Lin Qingye was very indifferent and pointed out the window, "As long as we find the warrior who used the forbidden treasure, either kill him or let him take back the treasure on his own initiative, and the restriction will be broken."

Lin Qingye's words gave many officials present some comfort medicine.

Too.

After all, the martial arts competition is so important, and it is still held under the eyes of the Emperor of Zhou and the Queen of Wei. I think there will be no more accidents...

Come to think of it, maybe I didn't know that the martial arts student accidentally obtained a forbidden rare treasure and treated it as a treasure. He came to this martial arts competition to try it out.

I never thought that it would be so much fun to try it out in this competition.

Maybe this is a misunderstanding.

The officials present breathed a sigh of relief and quickly calmed down.

Qiuzhizhu spoke at the right time: "The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty comforted their students, and the officials of the Great Wei Dynasty also comforted their students, and brought them all to the central attic, and gathered together. Everyone took care of each other. ”

"Also, where are the people in charge of the lamp department? Don't they know what happened? They didn't notice such a big thing. You can go and find out if any students have any traces of secretly using exotic treasures."

Qiuzhizhu issued the orders one after another in an orderly manner.

Officials from the two martial arts academies did not dare to neglect, and slowly left the attic to greet the students from their own martial arts academies.

Seeing that everyone listened to his words, Qiu Zhizhu showed a subtle smile on his lips, and then his eyes fell on Lin Qingye.

"Dean Lin, come here with me. I seem to have an idea of ​​the person who cast the restraint."

Lin Qingye was still thinking about who would be the person who cast the ban. Even the Deng Holder of Dazhou couldn't find the person who cast the ban for a while.

Why does Qiuzhizhu know this?

in addition.

Since Qiu Zhizhu knew this, why didn't he tell him just now? Now that the officials were almost gone, why did he tell him alone?

Lin Qingye frowned slightly, and although there was a bit of puzzlement and confusion on his thin face, he didn't think much about it. After all, everyone's vitality was now restricted.

This is true even for Qiu Zhizhu.

Even if he wanted to do some tricks, he was powerless.

Follow along and have a look.

Lin Qingye nodded.

Following Qiu Zhiqi, he walked into a side room.

After Qiu Zhiqi entered the side room, he did not talk too much with Lin Qingye, but began to bend down and look for something.

Lin Qingye was slightly stunned, but did not say anything, silently watching Qiu Zhiqi.

Until he became a little impatient, he spoke:

"Dean Qiu, you said that you found the person who cast the ban, who is that? Since you know it, why didn't you say it in front of everyone just now?"

Lin Qingye asked his doubts.

Qiu Zhiqi still had a smiling look, "Wait for me, I'll look for it, I remember hiding here just now... I'm out of vitality, I can't find it for a while... Hey, right, right, I found it, this is it..."

Qiu Zhiqi took out a crystal ball from the corner, which was shrouded in a faint purple halo, smooth as a mirror, cold as ice, and every cut surface was shining with colorful light.

Looking carefully, he could vaguely see the appearance of Heming Island inside the crystal ball.

Lin Qingye was slightly stunned, and then looked at Qiu Zhiqi in surprise.

"This..."

"This..."

"This..."

He pointed at Qiu Zhiqi, and then looked at the crystal ball in Qiu Zhiqi's hand.

How could he not see that the crystal ball in Qiu Zhiqi's hand was the real culprit that imprisoned the vitality of all of them this time.

"Qiu Zhiqi, is this all your arrangement? Or is it the arrangement of the Emperor of the Great Zhou?"

"Even if you lose three times, you shouldn't overturn the table."

Lin Qingye's thin face was surprised, and then there was endless anger.

He really couldn't understand why Qiu Zhiqi wanted to impose restrictions on this island.

Is it for the competition? ?

This is not necessary at all, and their Queen of Wei is still watching there. If she really wants to overturn the table, she won't overturn it openly, right? ?

So, is this playing a trick on my Great Wei? ?

Lin Qingye immediately took a step forward, his eyebrows and eyes were angry, and he wanted to ask something, but the next moment, Qiu Zhiqi in front of him suddenly disappeared.

His shoulder was placed on by Qiu Zhiqi's hand.

His hair stood on his head.

Lin Qingye shuddered all over, his old face was slightly stiff, and he slowly turned his head and looked at Qiu Zhiqi beside him.

This Qiu Zhiqi...

Can use vitality?

This was the only thought left in Lin Qingye's mind.

No other thoughts.

At this time, looking at Qiu Zhiqi's easy-going and friendly face, the corners of his mouth gradually opened, and there seemed to be a huge surprise in his old eyes.

"If you had been prepared, I would not have been able to get it easily. The ninth-grade martial emperor realm is the best food."

As he said this, under Lin Qingye's horrified gaze, he slid one hand across Lin Qingye's forehead, Qiu Zhiqi bit his fingertips, and gently tapped Lin Qingye's forehead with the other hand.

The blood flowing out of his body also carried a number of transparent insects.

Those insects seemed to have a parasitic relationship with Qiu Zhiqi and would not actively attack Qiu Zhiqi, but when they saw Lin Qingye, the transparent insects became agitated.

They could not wait to drill out of Qiu Zhiqi's blood, drill into Lin Qingye's flesh, and gnaw on his blood, meridians, and bones.

The body of a warrior in the ninth-grade martial emperor realm is comparable to some natural treasures after long-term nourishment of vitality.

However, the human body is not like a spiritual medicine, and it is useless to eat it. The vitality can only be strengthened by grinding it bit by bit, drawing vitality from the heaven and earth.

Otherwise, the world would not be so peaceful.

However, this common sense scene fell on Qiu Zhiqi, and it seemed to be a little bit wrong.

Some transparent insects that gnawed Lin Qingye returned to Qiu Zhiqi's blood lazily after eating.

The transparent insects digested the flesh and blood they had just eaten bit by bit.

Except for the energy needed for survival and reproduction, the remaining energy and the vitality that could be called "impurities" were all excreted from the body bit by bit and integrated into Qiu Zhiqi's body.

Gradually, Lin Qingye's face turned pale and bloodless. The fear in his eyes had not disappeared, but it was completely frozen.

He never thought of it until he died.

Why can this Qiu Zhiqi still use vitality?

Why is there such a strange transparent insect in Qiu Zhiqi's blood?

What is that transparent insect? ?

In countless confusions and unwillingness, Lin Qingye's eyes lost their color.

Qiu Zhiqi was not very interested. He took all the transparent bugs back into his body, took out a piece of brocade handkerchief, and wiped his fingers carefully.

He closed his eyes and felt for a while.

He found that there was more "life" in his body.

At the same time, he took another small step towards the heavenly realm.

Qiu Zhiqi's smile slowly faded, and his face returned to a casual and friendly look.

When he stepped out of the door again slowly.

At this time, outside the house.

Nearly a hundred people in black robes had stood around the central attic, some on the roof, and some in the attic, all looking at Qiu Zhiqi respectfully.

Qiu Zhiqi took out a black robe from somewhere and slowly put it on himself, covering his casual and friendly face, and his voice became cold and solemn.

"It's time to act. Kill all those above the fifth rank! No one will be left alive!"

The black-robed man standing on the roof looked at the adult in front of him. His cultivation seemed to have improved a little bit, and his cold eyes showed some envy from time to time.

"yes."

Silent responses rippled in all directions like water waves.

After a while, the man in black robe rushed into the central attic.

Before most of the officials could react, the men in black robes directly drew their swords and beheaded them.

In just a few minutes, except for the many officials who left the central attic to collect martial arts students, most of the officials who stayed at the central attic died tragically on the spot.

Qiuzhizhu walked slowly in the attic corridor, passed through several aisles silently, and headed towards the top floor.

On the top floor.

The prince is still here.

With the death of the crown prince of the Kingdom of Dazhou, his master's plan can be completed one step ahead of schedule.

Qiu Zhizhu thought so and pulled down the black hood.

He walked slowly.

The surrounding officials were still fighting with the men in black robes.

Even though they have advanced cultivation, without vitality, they are no different from an ordinary Physique realm warrior.

Along the way, there were constant screams.

Questions continued.

Qiu Zhihu was not affected by the surrounding environment and walked towards the top floor unhurriedly.

When the door to the top floor was pushed open, the familiar noble figure was not here.

The breeze blows.

Only the trivial curtains swayed in the sunlight.

Is the prince gone?

Qiuzhizhu was stunned for a moment.

Was he taken away by the fox saint next to him?

Or was Qian Siyuan taken away?

Qiu Zhimei murmured to himself.

"This kid, inexplicably noticed something?"

"First he didn't drink the tea I handed him, and then he suddenly left the central attic without me noticing..."

Qiu Zhizhu murmured to himself, then laughed and shook his head, looking up at the purple light curtain in the sky.

"Impossible, the lantern holder didn't even notice it. How can a young boy like him detect anything?"

"It's okay, it's okay, he can't run away."

"Even if you have Qian Siyuan to protect him, he won't be able to get out of the island. We will eventually find him."

"It's just that Bai Shuxuan is a bit difficult to deal with. She seems to be controlled by the Crown Prince. If not... find an opportunity to send her back to the Demon Realm..."

As Qiu Zhizhu spoke, his voice gradually became fainter and became inaudible.

…………

When Qiuzhizhi started taking action.

From the moment the purple light curtain appeared on Heming Island.

There was no more sound in the palace hall.

The projected image in mid-air was shrouded in purple halo, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, everyone knows it.

This was an accident.

Emperor Zhou remained silent, staring at the light screen with an expressionless face, closing his eyes slightly, as if sensing something.

In the silent hall.

Apart from the inaudible sound of breathing, there was no sound at all.

"The restriction is still a restriction exerted by a treasure above the heavenly level. If it is forcibly broken from outside, everyone within the period will die."

"Zhihai, what happened this time?"

After a while, the emperor's majestic voice slowly sounded, and his eyes fell on the person closest to him under the stage.

Cheng Zhihai stared at the purple light for a long time, suppressed the worry in his heart, saluted, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, according to the investigation of the Lantern Controller, the vitality of heaven and earth near Heming Island seems to be even thinner than it seems. Just in case, I have sent Qian Siyuan to lead a group of subordinates on the island."

"The appearance of the ban here may be related to this matter. Whether it is a natural disaster caused by the arrival of the strange treasure or a man-made disaster will not be known until it is over."

Emperor Zhou nodded slightly and said hum.

Didn't ask too many questions.

He believed in Cheng Zhihai.

He would never hide anything he found out, but in this case, even Cheng Zhihai didn't know what happened...

Is it really a natural disaster caused by the arrival of a strange treasure?

The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not sure. On this day, the forbidden rare treasures of above grade would appear sooner or later, but they happened to appear during the martial arts competition between the Great Zhou and the Great Wei.

Even more coincidentally, it also appeared on Heming Island.

What a coincidence.

But no one noticed this scene in advance.

Emperor Zhou didn't expect that someone would dare to do such a little thing under his nose, and he almost laughed out loud in anger.

Then, he seemed to suddenly think of something again, and his eyes fell on Cheng Zhihai.

"I heard that guy Guang'er is also on that island?"

The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty didn't care about the officials in the court, nor the Empress of the Wei Dynasty, nor the envoys from a small country. He just unscrupulously pulled Cheng Zhihai to chat about home affairs.

Cheng Zhihai looked worried, caring for his children, and nodded slowly.

"Yes, I wanted him to join the Lantern Division, so I assigned him the task of investigating the students of Wei Dynasty, but I didn't expect him to encounter such a thing."

Cheng Zhihai didn't cover up at all.

His executive department is an intelligence organization. While monitoring all officials in the world, it is also normal to collect information on enemy countries.

Basically, among the four major dynasties, except for the relatively special Dali Dynasty, all of them have institutions similar to the Deng Ji Division.

When the Queen of Wei heard this, she didn't react at all.

He had no interest in getting involved in the daily conversation between Emperor Zhou and Cheng Zhihai, and silently stared at the light curtain on the sky.

The purple color in the light curtain faded a little, and I could see a little more clearly. Maybe it won't be long before I can see clearly what Heming Island looks like.

The Queen of Wei didn't care and continued to watch with a calm face.

The Emperor of Zhou was still chatting with Cheng Zhihai. He was relieved when he heard that Cheng Guang was still on the island.

"With Qian Siyuan here, there is no need to worry about Guang'er's safety."

As he said that, the Emperor of Zhou seemed to remember something, tapped the table with one finger, and said: "After this matter is over, let Guang'er come to the palace."

"Wu Ling is quite fond of you Guang'er, these two children may be able to match up."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhihai wanted to refuse, but it was difficult to say it, so he said: "Your Majesty, Guang'er has already been engaged."

The Emperor of Zhou seemed a little surprised to hear this.

"When was it decided?"

"It's been decided for many days, and my father has also seen it."

"Was it chosen by the Duke of Zhenguo?"

"Yes."

The Emperor of Zhou and Cheng Zhihai chatted about family matters.

In the palace.

Except for the Queen of Wei who was calm and composed, no one dared to breathe.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty seems to be in a good mood now.

However, the emperor has always been moody.

Being good to Cheng Zhihai does not mean being good to them.

If this purple light restriction is just an accident, it would be fine if the strange treasure came to the world, but if it is man-made...

Dare to do it in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, under the eyes of the emperor.

That anger is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Not only the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be angry.

The Queen of the Great Wei Dynasty will not swallow this breath, and will also be furious.

What is it like to dare to challenge the majesty of the two dynasties? ?

The officials could not figure it out, and did not dare to think too much.

While everyone was waiting.

Soon, the purple light became thinner, and the situation in Heming Island could be clearly seen in the projection screen.

At first glance, there was no one in Heming Island.

Even the strange beasts seemed to be dead.

There was no trace of life around, only dead silence and desolation.

Wild creatures wandered along the river bank and wanted to escape, but before they touched the purple light curtain, they were bounced back as if they encountered an air wall.

Just a glance, many people's hearts jumped slightly.

They just felt that something was wrong.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty stopped talking, and the air instantly fell into a dead silence.

The eunuch who was waiting on the side monitored the projection screen and zoomed in.

The central attic appeared in front of the officials in the hall.

A group of seabirds circled above the attic, making sharp calls from time to time.

A few hares jumped in the grass near the house, their eyes full of vigilance and uneasiness.

In the central attic, blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere.

Most of those lying on the ground were officials of the martial arts academy. Many of them had extremely high cultivation levels, but now they died without any dignity and were hacked to death by people.

In the projection screen, some officials fled with fear on their faces, but were soon caught up by a few scattered black-robed people.

Flashed by.

Blood splattered all over the projection screen.

As they watched, the air in the hall became more oppressive.

As soon as everyone saw this scene, they knew that this was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!

Who on earth was this person who dared to reach out to the martial arts competition? ?

All the officials just took a look and felt that they were going crazy.

At present, almost all the officials of the martial arts academy were slaughtered, and those students who were still on the island were probably in danger.

All the officials just thought of this, and their eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably. An unstoppable anger, almost like a volcanic eruption, burst out from their hearts.

Those students...

They are not just simple students.

They are also the children of many officials or relatives present.

There may even be only children like Cheng Guang who are loved by everyone.

I thought that the martial arts competition was a good opportunity for their children to become famous, and many dignitaries rushed to send their children to it.

How could they have imagined that someone would dare to reach out to the martial arts competition.

Someone actually...

Dare to massacre the people of their Great Zhou!

"Your Majesty, what can we do?"

"Your Majesty, where did those black-robed people come from? Isn't it true that no one can enter Heming Island except the participating students?"

"Your Majesty! The forbidden treasure is so powerful, why didn't the Lighting Department receive any information?"

"Sir Cheng, where did your Lighting Department collect all the information! If the Lighting Department had noticed it in advance, it would not be like this now."

Many officials were indignant. They were worried about their own children, and they had many dissatisfactions with the domineering and ruthless Cheng Zhihai on weekdays. As a result, they aimed their guns at Cheng Zhihai.

Cheng Zhihai was quite troubled at this time.

The Lighting Department had noticed something strange in advance.

The vitality of the heaven and earth on Heming Island became thin, which might be the prelude to the use of the forbidden treasure.

However, he did not expect that someone would have a forbidden treasure of heaven grade or above.

He did not expect that someone would dare to fight in the martial arts competition.

Even though he had made sufficient preparations and even sent Qian Siyuan, the deputy director of the eighth-grade king realm.

For Qian Siyuan, guarding the martial arts competition was obviously a waste of talent.

However, Cheng Zhihai still did not expect that this was not enough.

He could understand the feelings of the officials, after all, Cheng Guang was also on the island.

Cheng Zhihai was more anxious than any of them.

But once the ban was deployed, it could not be forcibly broken from the outside. It would take at least several hours to break it one by one.

No one could tell what accidents would happen during these hours.

Many officials of the martial arts academy had died tragically on the spot.

When the vitality was imprisoned, even the heavenly beings with great cultivation would have their strength greatly reduced, not to mention those students and officials with low cultivation.

Until now.

Cheng Zhihai had not seen the figure of Qiu Zhizhao, the dean of the Great Zhou Martial Academy, and Lin Qingye, the dean of the Great Wei Martial Academy. When the vitality was imprisoned, were they also in danger?

Cheng Zhihai could not help but frown and think.

But the noise of the officials in his ears really annoyed him.

He raised his head silently and looked at the official who had just pointed the gun at him.

All the officials who were still arguing within the range of his eyes shrank their heads and lowered their heads quickly, acting like shrinking turtles, fearing that their appearance would be remembered by Cheng Zhihai.

They knew that Cheng Zhihai was not in a good mood at this time.

After all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still on the island...

The fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was on the island was proof that...

Cheng Zhihai really didn't notice anything wrong this time.

Otherwise, with Cheng Zhihai's temper towards the Crown Prince, he would never let him take this risk.

Cheng Zhihai suppressed his irritability and wanted to ask the Emperor of the Great Zhou to go to Heming Island to take a look.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou seemed to see through his thoughts and shook his head: "That restriction is not easy to unlock, and you haven't learned it, so let the professionals go."

"It doesn't make much sense for you to go now."

Cheng Zhihai couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

He also knew that even if he went there now, he couldn't break the restriction and save Cheng Guang.

If the ban is forcibly broken, everything inside the ban will be annihilated.

At that time, let alone seeing the remains of his son, he probably won't even be able to see his ashes.

But even so, he still wants to be closer to Cheng Guang.

Even if he is helpless, it is good to be closer to Guang'er.

If Guang'er has an accident, Cheng Zhihai really can't imagine what Wu Yuemei will do to him.

How will his father, the Duke of Zhenguo, treat him.

It was originally just an ordinary task, how did it become like this?

Even Cheng Zhihai, who is above millions of people, powerful, and selfless, can't help but show his timid side when he learned that Cheng Guang was in danger of his life and he was helpless.

He was afraid that Cheng Guang would really die accidentally.

For Cheng Zhihai, this is undoubtedly the sky falling.

Dare not think, can't think.

Cheng Zhihai's expression became trance, and the mentality of not changing his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him disappeared at this moment.

The Great Zhou Emperor noticed the change in Cheng Zhihai's expression and knew what Cheng Zhihai was worried about. He didn't say much and looked at the eunuch beside him indifferently.

"Zhao Jin."

"I'm here."

One person responded, leaned down slightly, and listened to the instructions of the Great Zhou Emperor.

He was wearing a red robe, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots, which looked very gorgeous.

His fingers were slender and powerful, his palms were smooth, and he looked very stable when holding the sword. His temperament was noble and cold, which made people awe-inspiring.

This person was Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin had a dignified appearance, a tall and burly figure, and was quite majestic.

He had delicate eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and tightly closed lips, revealing a heroic spirit. His hair was black and combed into a neat bun, which was quite graceful.

Zhao Jin grew up with the Great Zhou Emperor Wu Shang since he was a child, and he once followed the previous emperor for a period of time - Wu Shang's father.

He could be regarded as a veteran of two dynasties.

Even though Zhao Jin had served two emperors and was nearly 800 years old, he still looked like he was in his prime.

He was in a high position, had great power and influence, and was a prominent figure in the court.

The Great Zhou Emperor gently pointed at the purple restriction in the projection screen: "Zhao Jin, with your means, how long will it take you to break this restriction?"

Zhao Jin's eyes were calm, and he said: "Your Majesty, it will take at least three hours."

"The grade of this restricted treasure is not low. With my cultivation, three hours at the fastest is already very strenuous."

The Great Zhou Emperor did not say much: "Three quarters of an hour."

After the voice fell, Zhao Jin's eyes did not change, but he lowered his head.

"Yes."

The Great Zhou Emperor waved his hand: "Go, if you need anything, just withdraw some resources in the palace."

Zhao Jin did not say much, and hurried away.

After leaving the hall, his figure flashed and dissipated in the Great Zhou Palace.

Then his figure appeared in the sky above Heming Island.

Zhao Jin's figure also appeared on the projection screen in the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

All officials silently watched Zhao Jin display his magical powers, analyzing and disintegrating the restrictions bit by bit.

The progress was slow.

But it still required three quarters of an hour...

Based on Zhao Jin's original ability, the time was compressed several times!

The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted Zhao Jin to fight for his life.

There were not many people in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty who could break the restrictions.

Zhao Jin was one of them.

After all, ordinary people had never even come into contact with restrictions.

Zhao Jin was a member of the royal family and was specially trained, so he knew more about restrictions than others.

If Zhao Jin couldn't break the restrictions, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty could break the restrictions.

In that case...

There is only one way...

Wait for the restraint to dissipate.

In the palace, after Zhao Jin left, silence returned.

Many officials were already a little restless at this time.

Every one of the students on Heming Island can be called a genius.

Even if their identities are ignored, they are not their children, nor are they powerful, but they are also rare talents in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even if one is lost, it is Da Zhou’s loss.

But right now, even the emperor has nothing to do, so what else can they do?

Except for those students.

At this time, there was a more important person on Heming Island.

Crown Prince.

Others can die, but only the Crown Prince cannot die.

Otherwise, Duke Zhen Guo will really go crazy.

Many officials would make sarcastic remarks from time to time when facing Cheng Zhihai. After all, although Cheng Zhihai was selfless and cold-blooded, he was still a reasonable person.

As long as you don't touch his bottom line or the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he won't kill you even if you point at him and scold you.

But Zhenguo Gong is different.

Duke Zhen Guo is a pure martial artist!

A pure fierce god!

They would take action if they disagreed. If the prince died, they could not even imagine how much trouble the Zhenguo Guild would cause in order to find the murderer.

Their child is dead, and at most they only need one more child.

But for Cheng Zhihai, he couldn't.

Princess Yuemei's body no longer allows her to have a second child.

The prince died, and the Zhenguo Palace lost its inheritance and hope.

Many Zhou officials felt extremely frightened just by thinking about what the Zhenguo Guild, who was guarding the battlefield in the realm, had done.

In the palace hall, the magnificent throne and huge pillars cast long shadows under the dim light.

Although the surroundings were full of splendor and nobility, the hall fell into a kind of silence at this moment.

It was like a completely silent late night, with only the curls of incense on the bronze tripod hovering in the air, lingering gently in the air.

Like a silent soul, trembling in the silent air.

The officials of the imperial court, many envoys from the Wei Dynasty and other small countries stood silently on both sides of the hall. Their eyes were focused on the projection screen in the center, quietly waiting for the results.

The expressions on their faces were like serious stone sculptures, both cold and dull.

There was a heavy atmosphere floating in the hall, as if it was weighing on everyone's heart.

Every breath seemed so cautious, lest it break the silence.

At this moment, next to the throne in the center, the beautiful figure filled with noble aura let out a light sigh.

The voice was clear and pleasant, full of majesty and dignity.

The Queen of Wei showed a hint of astonishment on her pretty face. She pointed out and controlled the projection screen to move in one direction.

There is someone there.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at the projection screen.

Just taking a look at the figure in the projection screen, he suddenly looked stunned.

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