"Old Wang, do you think this battle would be so exciting if the second brother was here too?"

Wang Junchen took out 18 jars of wine in one breath and placed them in a mess on the floor. Zhao Chu opened the mud seal and drank heavily. Within a few seconds, the jar of wine had reached the bottom.

He wiped the remaining wine from the corners of his mouth fiercely, as if he had wiped away countless sorrows.

When I saw Ji Dongyuan again, I saw him from afar and became Hu Sanye's slave.

But this is good news. At least Zhao Chu knows where he is and where to look for him.

As for Teacher Ze Yanhua, he asked everyone.

During this period of time, every time I went to a city, I had to inquire about it. Even Jing Qingsu of the Purple Guard had no news.

It was as if the world had evaporated, and this feeling made it even more desperate.

"Old Wang, get the wine! From this jar, we respect the second brother!"

Without allowing any further explanation, Zhao Chu threw it directly at Wang Junchen.

Wang Junchen nodded, ignoring the repeated winks from the elders of the Zihai Sect, flicking his white robe and walked back to Zhao Chu. He sat cross-legged and sat down on the blood-stained bluestone platform. After touching the altar, he raised his head and drank wildly.

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

The headmaster of the Zihai Sect frowned. The emperor was conferring awards on the meritorious officials. Everyone has not yet stood up to express gratitude. As a minister, you actually ignored the majesty of the emperor. This is almost equivalent to a serious crime of rebellion.

As for that Zhao Chu, it was even more unbelievable.

The great Emperor Qing Gu gave his golden words to marry the Ninth Princess Qing Xuan Le. Why don't you thank me?

Qingxuanle has been the proud daughter of heaven since she was a child. She is just 29 years old now and is already a powerful Golden Elixir on the North Star List. She will have the opportunity to aspire to Nascent Soul in the future. How many princes in the imperial court dream of becoming a Taoist couple and marrying a fairy back to the palace.

You, Zhao Chu, turned a blind eye and only immersed yourself in drinking.

audacious in the extreme.

Not to mention ignoring the Ninth Princess, people were shocked to find that even the Qinggu Emperor did not take a serious look at Zhao Chu after his return. The Supreme Being of the Qinggu Kingdom was not even as important as the jar of wine in front of him.

Arrogant!

It turns out that Zhao Chu, the 40,000 demon, never took Qinggu Imperial Court seriously from beginning to end.

Of course, behind him, a group of people with black robes flying and hunting sounds, all of them looked indifferent, and they had never knelt down to worship the emperor, and regarded the ancient imperial power as dust.

Afterwards, many people felt envious again.

This is the confidence!

This is the courage to disobey the mighty emperor!

Now that the Tianci Sect has a Nascent Soul leader, they have the right to talk to the Qinggu Kingdom on an equal footing. The people of the Tianci Sect are no longer subject to the discipline of the Qinggu Kingdom.

…

Inside the imperial court.

Everyone was as silent as a chill, even Qing Xuanyun frowned.

The elders of the Central Academy were stunned on the spot, their faces ashen.

In his hands, he had even drafted the wedding edict. The bright red imperial edict was entwined with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, and the red clouds swirled in endless pursuit, just like a pair of mandarin ducks and colorful butterflies flying together.

In accordance with the emperor's will, this edict is the highest standard of the Qinggu Kingdom, and is no weaker than the prince's choice of concubine.

Others were equally stunned.

They couldn't figure out what the Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu was thinking in his mind.

Yes, he is very good.

But at such a young age and being so arrogant, he has lost some of his skills and does not know what is good and what is good.

You must know that what you are facing is, after all, the great emperor of the Qinggu Kingdom, one of the supreme beings of the Northern Realm who overlooks the common people.

…

Above Qinglin City!

Within the light curtain, the emperor closed his eyes slightly and sighed deeply.

For 400 years, no one in Qinggu dared to refute him. Not to mention that he was now in the Nascent Soul Holy Realm. Even if Qingtianyi had been refining Qi from his spiritual veins and building foundation pills all the way, he would not be arrogant in that realm. Who would dare not to compare him with others?

Keep it in mind.

But today.

Qingtian is easily ignored.

It's more irritating than shouting, being disobedient, and roaring.

The great emperor of a country, in front of a Qi Refining Realm, was as invisible as air.

This is simply a shame.

"Wang Junchen, what are you causing trouble? Come back quickly!"

The headmaster of Zihai Sect secretly gave Wang Junchen a wink.

Unfortunately, the latter was completely indifferent.

He and Zhao Chu exchanged cups and drank jar after jar of strong wine.

What a best friend!

What a brother!

The same unruly blood flows in our bones, so we are shocking, so we are the sedan chair of the times.

Follow the rules.

Feel sorry!

Can’t learn!

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

In Zhao Chu, they saw a proud man who could break through the sky. It seemed that no country could suppress him.

"Zhao Chu, you currently have Shen Fusheng behind you. One day, Shen Fusheng will not be able to protect you. Why are you so arrogant?"

One of the eight major sects said angrily.

If you are not envied by others, you are mediocre.

Some people admire Zhao Chu's courage and strength, while others maliciously slander him and even belittle him everywhere.

"It's just luck. If it were any other person, if Shen Fu was promoted as a master, he wouldn't be afraid of the emperor!"

"Without luck, he's not worth mentioning."

"..."

Afterwards, many geniuses agreed.

They were jealous in their hearts, but they repeatedly belittled him with their mouths.

Those pairs of pupils burning with the flames of jealousy seemed to be able to pull Zhao Chu off the altar and stand on the same level as himself, so that he could be satisfied.

"If one day, Shen Fusheng is unable to protect Zhao Chu, he will no longer need protection. On that day, Zhao Chu will already be Nascent Soul!"

In the center of the crowd, one person looked at Zhao Chu and Wang Junchen with envy.

He is He Jianggui.

The peerless genius who lives in the shadow of all the spirits, people only pay attention to Zhao Chu's extraordinary, only pay attention to Wang Junchen who has furiously killed the foundation-building demon.

But he didn't notice that a young man without spiritual qualifications had broken through the ninth level of Qi Refining and reached the pinnacle of youth.

If it weren't for the dazzling talent of this generation, the endless emergence of spiritual bodies, and the forty thousand demon Zhao Chu, he would definitely be the one who stands out among the others.

"He Jianggui, what you said is arrogant. Zhao Chu defeated ten cities in a row, all because of General Hu Nanyang's eight golden elixirs. He just occupied the emptiness inside the Demon Realm!"

"That's right, the Demon Realm is empty, and other geniuses can do the same thing!"

Some geniuses from the Eight Sects are still arguing.

Even some geniuses can find out some of Zhao Chu's mistakes in the Demon Realm.

I didn't race against time, and missed all kinds of opportunities for some unimportant details. When analyzed, it looked decent.

Hearing this, many people nodded seriously.

Looking back, it seems so.

If I had a demon talisman in my hand, I would definitely be able to do better than Zhao Chu, and even destroy 12 demon cities.

"Hmph, what a vicious perspective!"

He Jianggui burst out laughing after hearing these noble principles.

"He Jianggui, I know that you and Zhao Chu are both from the same generation of Forty Thousand Demons, but don't think of him as a myth. If you raise him too high, he will easily fall to death!"

A senior fellow from the Eight Great Sects, his face was filled with serious words.

They were all experts in the rankings of various sects, but in this battle they became unknowns. Of course they felt a little uncomfortable.
To be continued...