"Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating Gu Chengfeng (latest stage of the Dao Realm) for harvesting 50,000 lucky points!"

Gu Yuanchu was still sitting in his position without moving too much.

He had already shown mercy to this punch, otherwise his uncle Gu Chengfeng would have to be beaten by him.

It’s okay if you just rely on your seniority, but you dare to interfere in Gu Yuanchu’s affairs. You’re simply ignorant of your life or death.

At this time, Gu Chengfeng finally knew why the organization issued this strange order to him. It turned out that before he knew it, Gu Yuanchu, the descendant of his life, had grown to a level beyond his own.

The battles between the south and the north, the white lotus sect, the destruction master, and the forced submission to the southern barbarians were far beyond the extreme he could imagine.

He was isolated from the world for too long, and he didn't even know that Gu Yuanchu was so powerful.

Gu Chengfeng's heart was even more stormy, and he punched himself out, seriously injured. Even those terrible guys from the Old Tribe Association could compare with him.

Looking at Gu Yuanchu's calm and composed look, he didn't know that even though he showed such terrifying strength, for Gu Yuanchu, he probably couldn't say that he had done his best.

He just easily defeated himself, this junior is not ordinary.

"Thank you, Master Gu, for showing mercy!"

Gu Chengfeng climbed up, and although he was a little unwilling, he still spoke.

"It's okay, I'm just letting my uncle know. I'm not what I think I don't know the world is high!" Gu Yuanchu smiled faintly and said, "But there is another thing I need to help at the moment!"

"What's the matter?" Gu Chengfeng smiled bitterly. It was not that Gu Yuanchu didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, it was clearly that he didn't know that the sky was thick and the earth was thick.

"I can practice steadily to the late stage of the Dao Realm. I think I should have the inheritance of our royal family. However, I and my father searched all over the royal treasure house but did not find it. I think I should have been taken away by my uncle. Now I'll ask my uncle to hand it over!" Gu Yuanchu said lightly.

Gu Chengfeng's face turned blue and white, and he said, "Do you know what the consequences of doing this? Now a thousand-year-old catastrophe is coming. If you don't have the Tao realm, you may still have a chance. If you practice to the Tao realm, you will be dead!"

"This is not a matter of worrying about my uncle. In addition, I would like to write down my experience of cultivation without reservation!" Gu Yuanchu said indifferently.

He also wants to cultivate the power of the royal family at the same time, but the royal family has its own magical skills and is not suitable for practicing the Taichu teachings.

However, the royal family's martial arts came to an abrupt end before the Dao Realm. Originally, Gu Yuanchu planned to deduce it through the system, but there were only 150,000 lucky points, which was nothing to Gu Yuanchu.

However, since there is a ready-made method, Gu Yuanchu still saves as much as possible.

Emperor Xia looked at Gu Yuanchu with some curiosity, not knowing what the thousand-year disaster they mentioned was, but it was obviously not a trivial matter.

"Since that's the case, I won't say much!" Gu Chengfeng sighed, and under the eaves, he had to bow his head.

He waved his hand and released a lot of classics from the Qiankun Ring, which were the unique skills of the royal family that Gu Yuanchu and Emperor Xia could not find no matter how hard they looked for.

Sure enough, he was taken away by Gu Chengfeng.

Gu Yuanchu glanced at Gu Chengfeng and felt that this person was afraid that he was not brain-related. Faced with a thousand-year disaster, he did not try to fight, so he simply took away the royal family's unique skills, so that the later Daxia Empire royal family could no longer have a Taoist master.

Just to avoid the emergence of a large number of Taoist masters in the world, and to attract powerful enemies from outside the world to come ahead of schedule.

It can be said that he is extremely selfish and has cut off all the paths of future generations just to ensure his own survival.

This is a good guy with the people from the clan elders!

"Everything is here, I wonder what advice Master Gu has?" Gu Chengfeng said as he was as deep as water.

"I hope my uncle can stay and teach the strong people in the royal family. As long as my uncle cultivates ten Taoist realms for the royal family, I will let you go!" Gu Yuanchu said.

"You..." Gu Chengfeng almost squirted out an old blood.

You must know that this is a master of the Taoist realm, not a cabbage on the roadside.

Even if a master who is a great perfection in the transcendent realm has the correct guidance of the martial arts and someone has guidance, the probability of eventually achieving the Dao Realm is very low.

After having the correct exercises, you really have to continue your journey and there is no need to be so difficult. However, this is only relative, and the yield rate is still not high.

Especially now that the thousand-year disaster is coming, ten Taoist realms are to be cultivated within just three years. He feels that Gu Yuanchu is making things difficult for him, his uncle.

"Master Gu, you are a little bit troublesome!"

Gu Chengfeng said with a calm face.

"Is it difficult for someone to force me?" Gu Yuanchu said with a cold smile. "Didn't the uncle think that after attacking me, you can pay no cost. Just asking my uncle to help train the royal masters is already considered to be merciless!"

Gu Chengfeng felt very frustrated, but there was no other way!

In the end, Gu Chengfeng could only take a Sanzi and Taoist and Confucian Pill like the monk, Taoist and Confucian, and help the royal family cultivate talents.

Even acting impatiently!

The thousand-year disaster is right in front of him, and he has to quickly cultivate enough talents for the royal family so that he can escape and escape from harvest.

Soon, only Emperor Xia and Gu Yuanchu were left in the hall.

"Chu'er, what's going on with this thousand-year catastrophe? And what's the elders of this clan?" Emperor Xia could not contain his curiosity in his heart and said.

Gu Yuanchu immediately told Emperor Xia about the thousand-year disaster and the affairs of the clan elders who had just learned about it.

Suddenly, Emperor Xia burst into cold sweat on his forehead. He looked back at the history of Xuanyuan Continent and found that the entire history was full of all kinds of unreasonable things.

Many unreasonable things will be covered by the matters of the clan elders and the thousand-year disaster, and it will become reasonable.

However, his face was extremely ugly. In his heart, Taizu, who belonged to the living god, was just a toy from the clan elders, and was used to hand it over to the powerful enemies outside the world to harvest.

This is the deep hatred of blood!

"Chu'er, are you sure?" Emperor Xia asked. He hated the clan elders in his heart and those strong men from outside the world.

However, after all, he was Gu Yuanchu's father again, and he was afraid that his son would do something about being a mantised mantis.

If this is true, he would rather Gu Yuanchu escape from the world and avoid the thousand-year disaster.
Chapter completed!