He judged that this demon cub was the demon master who hurt the fifteen uncle.

Uncle Fifteen was injured in the field battlefield, and it was likely to be hit by the demon master.

Uncle Fifteen obviously hates it.

This tone is naturally out of the fifteenth uncle.

But now it is too weak to repair it, and it will be too late to wait.

In the future, no one is sure, maybe he can really enter Lingwei.

From Chu Honglin's words, he already knew why he had to enter Lingwei.

After entering the god of the gods, after becoming a respected, if you want to become a spirit, you must go to the outbound battlefield.

Lingzun can only be achieved in the field battlefield, or the sharpening of killing, or different aura, or the stimulus of the demon and the demon.

Among them, Xuan Mi hasn't figured it out so far.

The respect of the divine realm, almost no way to resist the temptation of spiritual respect.

Nympho

Chu Zhiyuan returned to his small courtyard in the evening and mentioned two boxes of books.

A box is about the records of the Volva Mountain, and a box is a record about the deities and the priests.

He saw Tianren Peak in it.

It completely figured out the disappearance of the ancient gods.

After the ancient Protoss disappeared, for a while, the inheritance and text of the Protoss did not completely disappear.

Some people inherit the practice of the Protoss, claim to be heavenly man practice, the goal is to cultivate Tianzun.

The practice of heaven and man enhances the realm, while martial arts created various martial arts with the power of divinewen.

The big magic seal is one of them.

Later, the heavenly people were split again, and some people advocated that focusing on the practice of heaven and man to enhance the realm.

The other part of the person felt that the practice of heaven and man had no hope of cultivation.

Differential splitting, most of them are annihilated in the long history.

Fu Mo Lingshan has a demmatic and martial arts inheritance, integrating it into its own martial arts system, and becoming its own fundamental martial arts.

The original name of the Great Magic Seal is definitely not this.

So it is difficult to figure out the meaning of that noble.

The Dagu Magic Seal can be trained, depending on the mood of the Six Fu Mo Sutra and the Dagu Magic Seal.

The Six Wudao Sutra has been lost.

However, compared to the Six Fu Mo Sutra, the Dagu Magic Seal is more valuable.

He saw these, and felt that the difference was not much different from anything.

I only understand the origin, but God's practice is not mentioned.

He quickly converged and continued to practice. When he was exhausted, he fell asleep without falling, but laughed.

It turned out to be six rods.

Yin and yang fish becomes more agile, the rotation speed is faster, and the vitality is more pure.

There are six laps of light outside the fish eyes.

It ’s scary to practice speed.

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In the early morning, as soon as he stepped into the Great Guangming Peak, two inner court guards came up to him, clasping their fists and saying, "Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, we will hold a competition for quotas in the Diwu Courtyard today."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Lead the way, thank you both."

In the last four days, the eldest prince has not used any extra moves.

Obviously he doesn't know the true state of his Great Light Fist.

His attention has been attracted by his practice of the Great Demon-Subduing Seal.

This means that this quota is already in the pocket.

The contribution of these two inner court guards is not small.

The two smiled and shook their heads.

They led the way, climbed the ice steps, and slowly arrived outside the ice palace halfway up the mountain.

Chu Honglin stood outside the gate. When he saw him coming, he waved.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, clasped his fists, and came closer: "Uncle Fifteen, have you started?"

Chu Honglin looked him up and down and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that he is not too nervous and excited to sleep well."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "It's such a small thing, there's nothing to be nervous about!"

Chu Honglin laughed: "Go in."

The seventh prince hurried out and when he saw Chu Zhiyuan, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ninth brother, you are here, hurry up!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Is it going to start now? Start without waiting for me?"

The Seventh Prince said angrily: "They all feel that they shouldn't wait for you, and they feel that it doesn't matter whether you come or not."

Chu Zhiyuan snorted.

Chu Honglin said nothing.

These little guys are just making noises on their own. The Ninth Prince really hasn’t arrived yet, so they really can’t start.

This is the rule. If one person is missing, it will be unfair.

They entered the gate, turned around the screen wall, and came to the main courtyard.

A square courtyard, except for the cloisters on both sides, the center is about ten feet long.

Under the steps in front of the main hall are two strange beast incense burners.

The floor paved with dark green bricks and the surrounding white jade walls form a unique and elegant style.

A group of princes and princesses gathered in the courtyard, chatting and laughing in twos and threes.

Four middle-aged men in purple robes were standing in the center of the courtyard, motionless like four statues.

They closed their eyes, bathing in the golden light of the sun, and their momentum was as strong as a mountain.

As soon as Chu Zhiyuan came in, he saw Chu Zhen and Chu Qiao looking around among the girls. When they saw him coming in, they hurriedly waved.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hands, and followed the Seventh Prince and Chu Honglin to the center.

He came to four middle-aged men in purple robes.

Chu Honglin said: "Fifth brother, the Ninth Prince is here, we can start."

A middle-aged man opened his eyes, it was Chu Hongming whom he had seen in the palace before.

Chu Hongming looked at Chu Zhiyuan solemnly: "Ninth Prince, what time is it!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Fifth Uncle, don't waste everyone's time. Let's start now that we are all here."

"You are presumptuous!" Chu Hongming snorted.

Chu Zhiyuan looked indifferent: "Fifth Uncle, everyone is not here to listen to you lecture me, Fifth Uncle, but to compete for places...Brother, how about we compete?"

He cast his eyes on the eldest prince Chu Liechu in the crowd and raised his voice.

Chu Liechu smiled: "Ninth brother, are you too impatient?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "These brothers have been bribed by you. I am embarrassed to fight with you. I can only fight with you."

"Fifth brother, what are you talking about!" the fourth prince snorted in a deep voice.

The princesses looked at him curiously, and one word from him made all their brothers angry.

Chu Zhen and Chu Qiao were helpless.

Big brother is different from before in private, but in front of others, he is still the same.

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Fourth brother dares to fight with the eldest brother?... You know you are defeated, but you don't want to do it to avoid humiliating yourself?"

"..." The fourth prince's face was gloomy.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "People who practice martial arts are still afraid of failure. It's so true... Fourth brother, you should just stay calm!"

He looked at the eldest prince: "Brother, do you dare to fight me?"

The eldest prince looked around.

All the princes were silent and looked away.

The eldest prince's eyes turned to the second and third princes.
To be continued...