Chapter 229: In the midst of talking and laughing, the oars and oars disappeared into ashes

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Above Zhonghuang Mountain.

"Because the Daqian Dynasty stationed troops at the border of Wuzhou, I lost my seventh senior sister."

Chu Xiu stared at the human figures of Emperor Wu hanging in the air across from him, "I came here to call you out. I only have one thing to say."

"Or, within three days, we will withdraw our troops."

"Either, in three days, the Suzaku Academy and the Daqian Royal Family will go to war!"

The Emperor Wu's eyes were indifferent, "Are you threatening me?"

"You can also understand that this is my declaration of war." Chu Xiu said lightly.

The Wu Emperor human figurine stared at Chu Xiu and said slowly: "I heard that you don't have the Heaven and Earth Sword."

Chu Xiu smiled.

He smiled brightly.

"I really didn't." Chu Xiu said truthfully.

The Wu Huang human figurine frowned and said coldly: "It's a bluff."

"That's it, you can figure it out yourself." Chu Xiu said, "By the way, you may already know something, but I still want to remind you."

The Wu Huang human figurine looked at Chu Xiu indifferently.

"That monster from the Gusha clan thinks that you, who used the Spring and Autumn Gu to gain immortality, are not afraid of you." Chu Xiu said leisurely, "And it died in my hands."

After saying that, Chu Xiu turned around and left, taking a piece of white cloud with him.

The eyes of Emperor Wu's figurine became deep-set.

He indeed already knew this... Tian Ting and Yi Wuyi recounted the conversation between Chu Xiu and the monsters from the Gusha clan in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"How could I not know that Spring and Autumn Gu has flaws?"

Emperor Wu's human figure snorted secretly. Back then, he searched all over the nineteen states, and only the Spring and Autumn Gu could keep him alive for a long time.

So what if it's defective?

In front of longevity, it is not worth mentioning!

Not to mention, his immortality does depend on the Spring and Autumn Gu, but his strength does not depend on the Spring and Autumn Gu.

"It's not a bad thing to underestimate me."

There was a hint of ridicule in Emperor Wu's eyes. Just as he was about to turn around and return to Emperor Wu's dark mausoleum, he saw Chu Xiu who had already reached the sky above Suzaku Academy. He suddenly fell directly into the formation fog that filled the sky above Suzaku Academy. inside.

The sky above Zhuque Academy.

The unsuspecting Chu Xiu broke into the huge formation set up by Master Ten Yang Jing.

He was confused.

White clouds were floating under his feet, and as soon as he fell, he fell directly.

After falling into the fog, he felt that the fog was like an invisible spider web, directly trapping his body.

"What's going on?"

Chu Xiu was really confused.

Is this Zhuque Academy?

You are Mr. Thirteen of Suzaku Academy, right?

Uh-huh.

The fourth Mr. Zhao Wangsun, the eighth Mr. Qi Yi, and the tenth Mr. Yang Jing all appeared around Chu Xiu, standing in the mist.

They stared at Chu Xiu, their eyes looking very hot.

Chu Xiu felt a little nervous for a moment. The looks in the eyes of these three senior brothers didn't look right.

"You..." Chu Xiu said hesitantly.

"Since you're back, Yaoyao..." Zhao Wangsun stared at Chu Xiu, with a bit of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Chu Xiu calmed down and whispered: "Seventh Senior Sister is still alive, but her body is broken."

"Huh?" Zhao Wangsun frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It means..." Chu Xiu said, "Seventh Senior Sister's true spirit is intact, but her body has lost its breath."

Then he added, "I am confident that I can help Seventh Senior Sister create the most perfect body in the future."

Zhao Wangsun, Qi Yi, and Yang Jing all vaguely understood.

"Zuo Chong?" Zhao Wangsun suddenly shouted the name of 'Zuo Chong'.

Chu Xiu nodded slightly, "Almost, but I will definitely be able to make the Seventh Senior Sister perfectly integrate with the new body."

"It's good that you're still alive." Qi Yi said softly.

Zhao Wangsun and Yang Jing both nodded.

Chu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"The great formation." Yang Jing said with a smile, "Second Senior Brother has gone to southern Xinjiang to find you. During this period, this great formation will protect our Vermillion Bird Academy."

"Second senior brother is looking for me?" Chu Xiu was startled.

Qi Yi was very smart and said directly: "Left Prime Minister Tian Tinghe returned from southern Xinjiang and said that you died together with that monster."

Chu Xiu suddenly realized, thought about it, his face changed slightly, and said: "If the news has spread, there will definitely be many old monsters going to the Gusha tribe."

"Indeed." Qi Yi nodded and glanced at the green gourd hanging around Chu Xiu's waist, "Many people like your gourd very much."

"In this case, I need to go to Southern Xinjiang again and call the second senior brother back." Chu Xiu said softly, "No matter whether the second senior brother can fight against those old monsters that may appear, he is not suitable at this time. Take action.”

Qi Yi reminded: "There is something you may have overlooked."

"What?" Chu Xiu, Yang Jing, and Zhao Wangsun all looked at Qi Yi.

Qi Yi said: "In the past, almost everyone believed that there was the third sword left by the master in your body; now, maybe not so many people believe it anymore."

Chu Xiu's heart sank, and he understood what the eighth senior brother meant.

"If you really have the sword of heaven and earth, Senior Sister Seven should stand here properly." Qi Yi said softly, "You have caught their eyes a long time ago. They must have specially investigated your temperament."

"Do you want Second Senior Brother to establish his authority in southern Xinjiang?" Chu Xiu asked.

Qi Yi said: "At this point, we don't have many choices at Zhuque Academy. If you want to go, you can, but you just need to let the second senior brother know that you and the seventh senior sister are still alive."

"good."

Chu Xiu nodded.

Yang Jing waved his sleeves, and the fog that trapped Chu Xiu dissipated immediately.

"This formation can't actually trap me." Chu Xiu defended his strength. He didn't struggle at all just now.

After all, this is Zhuque Academy, and no one can really trap him.

Yang Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the west side of Suzaku Academy, raised his eyebrows and said, "Junior brother, look over there."

Chu Xiu had stood up, raised his eyes to the west, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.

Six men in black clothes wearing bamboo hats had just sneaked into the wall of Suzaku Academy. In an instant, they turned into six masses of blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Ten, your formation is quite good."

Chu Xiu coughed slightly, feeling a chill go down his spine.

How does he feel that this formation is specifically targeting his soft body state?

"It's just pretty good?" Yang Jing was dissatisfied.

Chu Xiu was silent for a while, then stretched out his hands and gave the tenth senior brother two thumbs up.

"Tenth Senior Brother, while we were chatting and laughing, the oars and oars were turned into ashes. My Junior Brother is impressed!"

"..."

After joking for a few words, Chu Xiu rushed to southern Xinjiang again without stopping.

"It's so good to be alive." Zhao Wangsun sighed softly as he looked at Chu Xiu's leaving figure.

Yang Jing complained: "It is indeed good to be alive, but it is best to let others know that he is still alive."

Zhao Wangsun was startled, feeling something in his heart, and looked down.

Zhu Yourong, Mo Shaojun, Duoya Cailin, Su Yuheng and other girls are all planning to leave Zhuque Academy.

The intention is obvious.

"Mr. Thirteen, Chu Xiu, is still alive. He showed up just now." Qi Yi's voice spread throughout the Suzaku Academy.

All the academy disciples and teachers were startled, and soon many of them showed expressions of ecstasy.

Some women even burst into tears.



Southern Xinjiang, Gusha tribe ruins.

The people sent by Emperor Qian to guard this place have all fainted on the ground.

In the sky above, several figures with powerful auras stood suspended in the air, staring at Dabo.

The bottom of the big mooring.

The second Mr. Wang Quan went deep into it and almost searched the bottom of the bed, but he could not find Chu Xiu's body or the monster's body.

"She must have left."

Mr. Er once again went more than ten feet deep and was completely sure that there was no body of the junior brother or the monster at the bottom of the moor. He breathed a sigh of relief.

The figure floated upward, and the mud and water seemed to have self-awareness, all avoiding the second gentleman.

When he came to the big moor, he glanced at the several figures in the sky and found that the senior named Qin from the back mountain of Suzaku Academy was also here, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

He did not say hello, but said directly: "Why are you here?"

"It seems that the dean did not leave behind the third sword." A black-robed figure hanging in the west whispered to himself.

"I'm afraid not only did I not leave the third sword, but I also didn't leave any life-saving means for Suzaku Academy." Another gray-robed figure sneered, "Otherwise, how could this second gentleman come here?"

All the people standing in the air looked at the gray-robed old man.

The second gentleman also stared at this person.

The old man in gray robe was suddenly startled and thought to himself: Could it be that I said the wrong thing?

"Since you know why he is here, how dare you be so brave?" A voice complained, "You knew that the second gentleman wanted to establish his power, but you were the first to jump out. It's really... courageous."

The gray-robed old man's face twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Establish your authority? Use me to establish your authority? You guys underestimate me too much!"

The figure of the second gentleman rose slowly, and there was a sword hanging on his waist.

When the figure was level with the gray-robed old man, he drew out the sword hanging from his waist.

The turquoise sword body is like the clearest water.

"I wonder what your name is?" Mr. Second asked.

The old man in gray robe sneered: "I, Duan Wanshan of Jingzhou became famous one hundred and fifty years ago. At that time, your grandfather was not even born yet."

"Duan Wanshan..." Mr. Second muttered, "Originally, the Duan family in Jingzhou worshiped Chen Wanshan. Later, when the seventh generation head of the Duan family was critically ill, he took over the magpie's nest, changed his surname to Duan, and forcibly married a daughter of the Duan family.

It's quite appropriate to use you to establish authority. "

The gray-robed old man's face was livid. What he had done had always been extremely secretive. He didn't expect that the second gentleman of the academy would reveal it to him.

"It's just you, are you worthy?" The old man in gray robe sneered coldly, "Even if your senior brother comes here, you still have to call me senior."

The second gentleman smiled.

He swung his sword towards the gray-robed old man.

The emerald green sword light was like an erected lake surface, directly cutting through the space.

The old man in gray robe stood there, as if he had seen something, he was stunned on the spot and did not avoid it.

Wow~!

A sword passed by.

The space in front seemed to be divided into two.

The gray-robed old man's whole body was split into two directly from the top of his head before he made a move.

His eyes flashed with frightened despair.

Both halves of the body spurted blood and fell downwards.

"Blue Water Sword." A hint of fear flashed in the eyes of Lao Tianji, who was hiding in the distance.

He recognized the sword.

The sword of the first president of Zhuque Academy, Zhao.

Dean Zhao, known as Wuji, holds a blue water sword and is invincible in the world.