God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 502: The King of Chongming

"Ouyang Suixu, why are you running away?" Nalantai stopped in front of Ouyang Suixu with an ugly face, and the two golden cores behind him also looked bad. Because Ouyang Suixu ran away suddenly, leading to the death of a golden core master of Huan Qianmen by Niu Huofeng, Nalan Taishang was naturally aggrieved.

Ouyang Sui Xu said indifferently: "Our mission this time is just to test the reality of the Tianhuang Sect and the reaction of the Immortal Cultivation Guild. Why bother to go desperately? You have also seen that, we have completely destroyed the Tianhuang Sect. !"

Although he knew this was the reason, Nalan Taishang was still very unhappy. After all, a master Jin Dan died, and he would definitely be blamed by the master when he returned. If it weren't for the **** Ouyang Suixu, he would retreat without saying hello. , There is no need to die.

Ouyang Suixu naturally ignored Nalan Taishang’s feelings and said indifferently: "After this trial, the strength of the Tianhuangzong is just like that. Our two factions each send two yuan infants and ten golden cores. It can be easily wiped out, and then see how the Fairy Xiu Guild will react. If the reaction is not strong, or even no reaction, then we can suddenly activate the Tianhuangzong!"

Nalan Taishang sneered: "It's very simple to destroy the Tianhuangzong, but how to divide Huashuangfeng's spirit mine is still to be discussed. The two factions should negotiate first before proceeding, so as to avoid disputes when we get it, and let Gong Wuwei That old fox can take advantage of it!"

"Fully agree!" Nalan said coldly.

Taipei Nalan brushed his long sleeves, and took the two disciples Yukong.

Ouyang Suixu looked towards the north with a cold expression, and said calmly: "Chu Jun, you'd better come back alive, and this elder may avenge your lover!"

……

Mingyang City, the capital of Chongming Island.

Chu Jun didn't expect that Chongming King Du Zhenwei would summon him alone. He was a little nervous and worried, and silently followed Du Wu. Du Wu is still a dry bunt, short hair with equal ears, quick boots with thin soles, and light walking, giving a feeling of heroism.

The Zhouzhu Mansion is also known as the Wangcheng. The buildings inside are majestic, square and square. The colors are mainly red, yellow and white, and they are very rich. Chu Jun had seen Du Zhenwei's characters in the Tiance Palace, and they were not well written, but the scribbled strokes carried a wild and unruly style. It is not surprising that the Zhouzhu Mansion was built like this, and it is like watching people!

If one word must be used to describe the Zhouzhu Mansion, it is a "big" word. The palace here is very big, the garden is very big, the corridor is very big, even every vermilion lacquer pillar is a giant wood that two people can't hug together, Chu Jun followed Du Wu and walked along the nearly ten-meter wide garden "path" "on. There is a giant spiritual vein in Mingyang City, which is buried under the Zhouzhu Mansion. The rich aura nourishes all kinds of precious flowers and trees in the mansion to flourish.

After walking for a little while, the two finally came to the front of a palace, and saw the three characters "Wuji Hall" written on a huge plaque in front of the palace.

Du Wu stood still and turned around to look at Chu Jun, and whispered: "Don't go against my father, he will answer whatever he asks!"

Chu Jun couldn't help frowning his sword eyebrows, and Du Wu said through the voice: "Chu Jun, don't take it seriously. Here, my father is the supreme authority. He can't tolerate the slightest disrespect of others and anger him. I can't save you!"

Chu Jun nodded, and walked towards the Promise Hall. Du Wu stopped him again after a few steps.

"I didn't fully tell my father about the eighteenth floor!" Du Wu said in a low voice.

Chu Jun suddenly felt relieved, took a deep look at Du Wu, and walked into the Promise Hall step by step along the stone steps.

Wuji Hall is also very big. Looking in from the entrance of the hall, it is close to two hundred meters before reaching the back of the hall. People in it will have a sense of insignificance, and there is a person sitting on the tall seat at the back of the hall. There was no one outside.

Chu Jun walked to the throne, and the one sitting on the top of the seat surprised him!

In Chu Jun’s impression, a fertility expert like Du Zhenwei, even if he is not a sturdy man with a stubborn beard and long chest hair, is an old man with a stubborn waist and lush legs, because I heard that guys with long hair are special Prosperous. But the one in the seat completely subverted Chu Jun's impression.

I saw that the man looked about thirty years old, thin, with a wide mouth and nose, and his face was extremely powerful, but his figure seemed thinner.

"Chu Jun sees King Chongming!" Chu Jun held his fist and saluted.

The person in the seat was taken aback for a while, and then laughed loudly: "No gift, you are Chu Jun?"

Chongming King Du Zhenwei is a very domineering and powerful person. Although he is shrewd, he likes to listen to good things. It is good for others to flatter him, and a little unpleasant speech will anger him. Chu Jun directly referred to him as King Chongming, and he hit Lao Du's cool spot with a crooked hit, so Lao Du immediately felt that this guy was pleasing to the eye, because the unhappiness that Chu Jun had just looked at himself unscrupulously disappeared.

"Here is Chu Jun underneath!"

"Well, those who can come out of the eighteenth floor are outstanding talents. Listening to Xiao Wu, your performance is outstanding and you have saved everyone many times!" Du Zhenwei applauded.

"Wang Chongming praised it. The 18th floor is extremely dangerous. The same team should have helped each other!" Chu Jun smiled, but he was secretly wondering that Du Zhenwei summoned himself to commend him personally?

Du Zhenwei twisted the short beard of his chin: "It is good to be meritorious but not arrogant. The Lord of Honshu specially sent someone to check on you. You came from a small place called Guyuan Mainland. When you first came, you killed a group of people. Four-rate forces led the doormen to stand on their heels, and then destroyed a second-rate sect of Chaos Pavilion. In just a few years, this faction’s forces rose rapidly, and their cultivation progressed rapidly. I have to say that you are indeed a rare talent. No wonder Xiao Wu appreciates you so much!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but smiled and said: "Chu Jun is just lucky!"

"I heard that the Fairy Xiu Guild takes good care of you, what is your relationship with the Fairy Xiu Guild?" Du Zhen asked Wei Dan.

Chu Jun remembered what Du Wu had said before he came in, and he hesitated before saying: "When I went to Chongming Island earlier this year, I took the big boat of the Immortal Xiu Guild, I encountered the sea **** wind, accidentally fell into the sea, and then I met the Immortal Xiu Association The president of the guild, Ding Tiangang, luckily helped his old man a little bit, so his old man gave him a bamboo card. With this card, he can ask the Fairy Xiu Guild to help three times!"

"So that's it!" Du Zhenwei stroked his short beard and nodded, then asked, "How can you help Old Man Ding?"

"Senior Ding was injured at the time, so I just saved him on the boat!" Chu Jun said truthfully.

Du Zhenwei was obviously a little moved, and said: "With the cultivation base of Ding Old Ghost, who can hurt him?"

"I don't know about this, he didn't say it!"

Du Zhenwei nodded. As Ding Tiangang, there is really no need to tell Chu Jun about this.

Du Zhenwei glanced at Chu Jun with satisfaction. It was obvious that Old Du recognized Chu Jun's confession.

"The Lord Honzhou also heard that you practiced three kinds of exercises!" Du Zhenwei asked again.

Chu Jun's heart was shocked. He had used the divine power of the moon and the sun in front of many people. I'm afraid this is impossible to hide, so he nodded and said: "Yes!"

Du Zhenwei's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "Practice three kinds of exercises in one body, and you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage. It really surprised the Lord of Honshu. How did you do it?"

Chu Jun was immediately at a loss, and there is absolutely no way to disclose about Lin Yueyi!

Du Zhenwei's face suddenly sank, and Chu Jun immediately felt an invisible pressure coming from Old Du's thin body. It was a kind of pressure on the aura, and his back could not help but feel cold. Damn, Du Zhenwei is worthy of being the Lord of a Continent, even if his cultivation hasn't entered the concentrating period, there is still a late stage of refining.

"King Chongming, this is about the secret of Chu Jun's own cultivation, it is really inconvenient to tell you!" Chu Jun bit his head.

Du Zhenwei couldn't help being furious, and suddenly let go, a terrible spiritual force threw out from his body, and pressed his head toward Chu Jun. Chu Jun was suddenly struck by lightning, his chest surged with blood, his heart seemed to be crushed, and he couldn't help spouting a mouthful of blood.

"Say! Or die!" Du Zhen said awe-inspiringly.

The bones of Chu Jun's whole body rattled under the pressure of terror, but he still gritted his teeth and shook his head!

Du Zhenwei's eyes were cold, his spiritual power suddenly increased by 10%, and he said coldly: "Lord Hon Zhou will have to see how hard your bones are!"

Chu Jun's mouth couldn't help overflowing with blood~IndoMTL.com~ But he still stood upright, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Du Zhenwei couldn't help being a little surprised. He had already used 50% of his power. He didn't expect that Chu Jun, who was only at the beginning of Yuan Ying’s initial cultivation base, would be able to stand it, but after another thought, this person could practice three exercises at the same time. It is not surprising.

"Well, if I can withstand 70% of the spiritual power of the Lord of the continent, I will spare you not to die!" Du Zhenwei sneered and said, adding 10% of the spiritual power.

Huh! Chu Jun suddenly spewed a stream of blood, his bones rattled, as if he was about to fall apart, his feet stuck in the ground, his waist slowly bends down.

Du Zhenwei's complexion was cold, his spiritual power gradually increased to 70%, stuck, Chu Jun's feet had sunk to the knee joints, blood was leaking from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and his shoulder joints were overwhelmed and he was stuck. The mortar.

Chu Jun felt that his spine was about to be broken, and a fierce mania suddenly rose in his heart, his eyes became red like blood, his body was quickly covered with a layer of golden armor, and a beast came out from his throat. Like an angry roar, the curved body gradually straightened up.

Du Zhenwei's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to increase his spiritual power to subdue this unsure boy. Du Wu had already rushed in from outside the hall and exclaimed: "Father, be merciful!"

Du Zhenwei frowned, and with a slight hum, he withdrew his spiritual power. As soon as the pressure on Chu Jun's body was relieved, he collapsed to the ground as weak as he collapsed, and the armor on his body quickly withdrew.

Du Wu rushed over to help Chu Jun, pressing his shoulders with both hands and pressing to connect the dislocation, frowning and asking: "Are you okay?"

Chu Jun's internal organs are in pain. If Du Wu arrives late, he will probably explode!

"It's okay!" Chu Jun stubbornly shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice.