"I see!"

Suddenly, Zhao Chu held the war horse sculpture and his pupils suddenly lit up.

The ancestral hall of Lin Chenyun’s family, that fake war horse!

That’s right!

Same smell, same material.

He had trained with fake war horses for a period of time, so he had a deep memory of the special materials of fake war horses.

Memories that were almost forgotten suddenly flooded my mind.

Lin Chenyun once said that the materials used to refine the fake war horses were the scraps that fell from the real Hanyun War Horse.

The raw material of this central divine key is also derived from war horses.

It's just that those fakes are scraps, but this central divine key is the most essential part.

"Senior Hong, if I can find these scraps, can I restore this central divine key to its original state?"

Zhao Chu asked solemnly.

"Can!"

Hong Duanya gave him good news.

"It seems that after the matter in Tianyan Academy is over, it is necessary for me to go to the Shengxuan Imperial Court to visit the prince who thinks too far ahead."

Zhao Chu nodded.

His apparent identity is that he is Lin Chenyun's godson.

It has been about half a year since he and Lin Hongyan came to Shencang Wuyuan. Shencang Wuyuan will have a holiday, and Lin Hongyan will definitely return to Shenxuan Imperial Court. As his godson, he also has to go back to Shenxuan. Of the imperial court.

"And this chariot-shaped inkstone should be the central divine key of the samsara chariot!"

Finally, Zhao Chu solemnly picked up the last thing on the table.

This is a simple bronze chariot ornament.

In fact, the ancient chariot, aside from its desolate and primitive atmosphere and various complicated patterns and totems, at first glance, looks like a walking tractor.

The trailer, that is, the open-air carriage, was originally where the warrior stood.

But Taicang Bei is also a talented person, and it is directly used to hold ink.

The brush was just a mortal thing, it had weathered long ago, and the ink had dried up, leaving only a layer of dark solid matter, like a layer of gelatin.

Zhao Chu picked up the Chariot of Samsara, cleaned up the ink, and looked at the Chariot of Samsara repeatedly.

If his judgment is correct, this reincarnation chariot is also a magic weapon owned by Taicang.

It is also a soul-leaving elemental weapon.

"Yes, this reincarnation chariot is also a soul-leaving element. Unfortunately, this element is seriously damaged and can no longer be saved!"

At this time, Hong Duanya shook his head.

"It's hopeless? What do you mean?"

Zhao Chu was stunned and felt a thump in his heart.

"This reincarnation chariot was originally a palace. Unfortunately, it has been around for a long time and has suffered fatal injuries. Although it has not collapsed and even has good self-defense capabilities, it has lost its ability to be taken away by the central divine key. ability."

"If my judgment is correct, this reincarnation chariot was given to the Wei family by Taicang North."

"After all, a broken soul-leaving element cannot be carried at all, and it has no meaning for the strong."

Hong Cliff Road.

"What about this chariot ornament?"

Later, Zhao Chu asked blankly while holding the reincarnation chariot.

"Yes, this is the central divine key of the Samsara Chariot, but this divine key has lost its space capabilities and cannot carry the larger Samsara Chariot. Didn't you see? The original owner even used it to store ink."

Hong Cliff Road.

Hearing this, Zhao Chu sighed.

In fact, Zhao Chu still cares more about the Samsara Chariot than the Hanyun War Horse.

Think about it.

The Samsara Chariot must be so vast and huge that it can only be dragged by thirteen Hanyun war horses.

Just say that the Tianyan Academy where he is now is just the entrance to the core area of ​​the Samsara Chariot.

In other words, this Tianyan Academy light pillar is the keyhole leading to the cab of the Samsara Chariot, and Zhao Chu himself is just the key to the door.

The entire city within the city can accommodate nearly 10,000 core members of the royal family, as well as many eunuchs and maids. It can be said to be Wei Tianhai's Golden Palace and Bedroom.

Zhao Chu's original plan was to drag the city within the city directly back to the Tianci Sect, follow Wei Tianhai's example, build a city within the city of the Tianci Sect, and then piss him off to death.

Now it seems that everything is in vain.

How heroic it would be to use a car as a city.

There is no hope.

Zhao Chu felt a little disappointed for a moment.

You know, this reincarnation chariot, in addition to looking vast and majestic, also has good defensive capabilities.

Even the Wei family's imperial magical powers came from the enlightenment in the chariot of reincarnation.

Sooner or later, there will be a battle with Shenwei Imperial Court in the future. Sooner or later, this reincarnation chariot will be a disaster.

"First, you smelted the central divine key of the reincarnation chariot. Although you cannot take the chariot away, you are still the controller of the central divine key and can detonate the chariot at any time!"

With the next sentence, Zhao Chu was shocked by Hong Duanya and his mind roared.

Detonate the reincarnation chariot?

Suddenly, a layer of cold sweat spread down Zhao Chu's spine, and every pore was trembling.

He has blown up countless demon cities.

But I haven’t bombed the Emperor’s Golden Palace and Bedroom yet.

If he could blow up Wei Tianhai's Jinluan Palace, then his previous record of blowing up the Demon City would be like a child playing house.

The Golden Palace of Wei Tianhai.

In the entire northern realm, it is the most mysterious place and the most impregnable city.

fry!

It must be fried!

One hundred percent it’s going to explode!

Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

Wei Tianhai, if you dare to play a poison in my mind, I will never share the same fate with you.

Wait!

When you, Mr. Zhao, break through the wall and become an elixir and regain your identity, I will blow up your Jinluan Palace first.

Even though Zhao Chu had gone through the wind and rain, his heart was beating violently at this moment, almost like a water pump.

"This Wei family is really useless. For so many years, no one has been able to enter the central secret room of the Samsara Chariot, but they handed over the central divine key to you, an enemy."

Shaking his head, Hong Duanya felt a sense of absurdity.

He has never seen such a stupid Nascent Soul.

Step by step, he brought the enemy to the altar and was sold to a brothel. He was still in a hurry to receive the customer. As soon as he lifted up his pants, he happily counted the money for Zhao Chu.

This is simply a tragedy.

"Hey, luck, luck!"

Zhao Chu scratched his head.

To be honest, he felt aggrieved for Wei Tianhai.

If one day, Tianci Sect and Shenwei Imperial Court fight, and Wei Tianhai knows that Lin Dongwei is Zhao Chu, will he be angered to death?

What a sin!

Zhao Chu shook his head, he couldn't wait to see Wei Tianhai's wonderful expression.

The vicious bastard.

He put a poison on my young master in an attempt to enslave me.

Then, Zhao Chu cursed again.

…

There is only half an hour left before the end of 24 hours.
To be continued...