Chapter 87 The Thousand-faced King
Go to Beijing and Zhenbei Palace.
In a dark underground room.
A dim light illuminated a corner.
A man with disheveled hair had his body pierced by seven or eight iron chains made of heavy-textured cloth, and he was suspended upside down in the air.
Dirty blood dripped on the ground...
The blood on the floor was covered with half-coagulated blood.
The smell of blood is pungent.
A middle-aged man with a handsome face and a tall figure, wearing a white robe and looking like a lion, stood with his hands behind his back.
His eyes are as deep as an abyss.
"Zhou Long~"
"Let me tell you some good news. Just last night, someone poisoned the constellation..."
Hearing this, the man who was hanging upside down twitched.
"Jiejie, it's a pity he didn't succeed."
The hanging man said hoarsely, "The Thousand-faced Lord, what exactly do you want to do?"
"do what?"
The Thousand Faces True Monarch sneered, "I am going to be the Great Emperor."
"Haha, do you know that my cheap son dreams of becoming a prince?"
"Tell me, should I fulfill him?"
Zhou Long, who was thrown out, squeezed out four words from between his teeth, "That traitor..."
The Thousand-faced True Monarch grinned and murmured, "As long as I become the Great Emperor..."
"You can then use the large population of Daza to sacrifice the blood of the human flag, the holy royal weapon, and awaken the spirit of the weapon..."
His eyes gradually turned blood red.
"Taisu Holy Land will not let you succeed." Zhou Long gritted his teeth.
He wished he could pounce on and fight the monster before him, pretending to be him.
I think of him, Zhou Long, who spent his whole life fighting for Daza to repay the old emperor for his support. He did his duty faithfully and did not dare to slack off even an inch.
I don't know how many mortals I have protected for hundreds of years.
Ultimately, he was replaced by a demon clan and became a rebel.
We also need to use the blood of the Daza people and the demon sacrifice tools.
A lifetime of fame will be destroyed in one day, and you will have no shame in meeting the old emperor until you die.
The hatred in his heart was so strong that it almost took shape.
"Haha~"
Qianmian Zhenjun raised his head and laughed, then kicked Zhou Long on the head.
"Zhou Long, Gemini likes your gritted teeth and helpless look."
"Kill me...Kill me if you dare."
Zhou Long roared.
"No, you can't die yet."
Qianmian Zhenjun shook his head, "You know, my transformation technique requires you to be alive."
"How about you try to commit suicide?"
"You must die a good death~"
He was imprisoned and cultivated by the 㱕妤 pattern on the black iron chain. If he could commit suicide, he would commit suicide.
Why bother, be humiliated like this?
The Thousand-Faced True King smiled at you, "I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about it."
"Zhou Yunfei is very obedient and a good son."
"Princess Zhenbei is also a real person."
"Jie Jie...."
"you....."
Kakakka~
Zhou Long struggled violently.
The wound tore open, and the dirty blood dripped faster.
"Thousand-faced Lord, you will not die well."
Hanging upside down, Zhou Long's eyes were bloodshot, almost crazy.
"Jie Jie..."
The Thousand Faces True Monarch's smile suddenly faded.
"Okay, that's all for today's conversation."
"My cheap son said that he was inviting Saint Taisu to a party on Piaoxue Lake Island, and he hoped that I could come forward."
"I'll take a seat and go and see the beauty of Holy Son Taisu."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away gradually.
"Thousand-faced Lord, I'm going to kill you!!!" Zhou Long roared.
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Piaoyu Lake Island is located in District 24.
Located in Shangjing City.
It is an industry under the Piaoxue Sect of the Southern Territory Great Sect.
It's a fantasy version of an "entertainment" place.
The formation is a frozen lake, with snow falling all year round.
A small island with a diameter of several kilometers is suspended above the ice of the lake.
Hence the name Piaoxue Lake Island.
There are many pavilions on the island.
Thousands of beauties, warblers, and swallows are walking through it...
You can serve tea and water, dance and sing, open a private room with guests, or play cards.
The highest loft, the Piaoxue Building, was extremely lively at this time.
A group of young and talented people chatted about the recent major events in the Sky Continent.
"It is said that the senior Qi Wuhen of Qi Shen Sect will come to Daza in half a month and use the purple light divine fire of Shen Yan Sect to refine the holy weapon."
"At that time, a competition will be held in Shangjing, and all the younger generations who are invited can participate... Senior Qi Wuhen promised that he would personally refine weapons for the strongest."
The attic immediately started talking.
Everyone is obviously very interested in this topic.
....
Chu Xiu turned his head and asked Zhou Yunfei beside him.
"Brother Zhou, who is this Qi Wuhen, who originally refined the "Gui refining method"?"
Zhou Yunfei was stunned, thought momentarily, and finally remembered what Chu Xiu meant by "return."
"Well, the "returning" Gui refining method was indeed created by the seniors to deal with the demons and barbarians."
Chu Xiu nodded, feeling secretly happy.
He has wanted to refine this artifact for a long time.
I never thought that this master of weapon refining would come to the Southern Territory and the Daza Empire.
It takes no effort.
With this baby.
After killing the opponent in the future, not only can you inherit his legacy, but you can also use his corpse to extract crystals... Don't be too happy about using this to exchange for breakthrough points.
....
Suddenly.
Someone shouted.
"The King of Zhenbei is here."
Swish, swish, swish~
The young heroes in the attic looked out.
I saw a man with a majestic figure, like a lion, wearing a white robe and a smile on his face, walking through the snow in the air.
He was like a god of war, and people were in awe of him, not daring to look into his deep eyes.
"Senior Zhenbei King~"
"Senior Zhou~"
"Father~"
Zhou Yunfei smiled all over his face and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"King of Zhenbei" patted "son" on the shoulder kindly.
"Father, let me introduce you."
"This is the Holy Son of Taisu Holy Land... His Highness Chu Xiu."
King Zhenbei turned his head and met Chu Xiu's eyes.
He smiled and cupped his hands: "I have met Holy Son Taisu."
"King of Zhenbei."
Chu Xiu also returned the gift with a smile.
Something strange arose in my heart.
I always feel that Zhenbei Wang's smile is so familiar...
It seems that suddenly, there is a smell of old...yin...