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Chapter 56 Wu Huang

"It's true."

Zhou Qing also nodded heavily. If it weren't for his inability to be his father and husband back then, Zhou Yuan wouldn't have been tortured by the resentful dragon poison for so many years. In order to save Zhou Yuan, Qin Yu wouldn't have infused Zhou Yuan with his own essence and blood, which would have damaged his life.

Over the years, he has been blaming himself for this.

Therefore, now that he finally got the news that this kind of treasure that can supplement life, he naturally did not want to give up easily.

"Father, is the news true?" Zhou Yuan's agitated mood gradually calmed down and he asked in a deep voice.

"It's true that someone accidentally entered the ruins and saw the "fire spirit ear" and the "jade infant fruit". However, the ruins seemed to be guarding with powerful source beasts, so the man could only escape in a hurry." Zhou Qing said.

"If the news comes out, I'm afraid the Qi Palace will know it." Zhou Yuan frowned. Once the "fire spirit ear" falls into the hands of the Qi Palace, it will be a great threat to their royal family.

This is a truly strategic material, the most indispensable thing for any force.

With this thing in hand, it is an extremely effective bargaining chip whether it is cultivating power or winning over masters.

"Yes." Zhou Qing nodded, his expression also became a little cold and solemn, and said, "So I plan to send Lu Tieshan to take people there."

"Father, let me go too." Zhou Yuan said, with his current strength, he broke through the eight meridians and entered the Qi-Healing Realm, and once he entered the Qi-Healing Realm, he could be considered a little master.

In this Great Zhou Dynasty, the strong men in the Taichu realm stood at the top, and the Tianguan realm was the second-strong. The Qi Yang Realm, even the elite strength and the strength of the Qi Yang Realm could still take on important responsibilities in the army.

Seeing Zhou Yuan volunteering, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "That's what I mean by calling you this time. I will ask you to help Lu Tieshan. At the same time, I have an important task to hand over to you."

"What?"

Zhou Qing sighed and said, "You will go to Canglan County first on this trip. If possible, I hope you can try your best to think of a way to see if you can win over the general and let him assist our royal family and deal with the Qi Prince's Mansion."

"At least, you can't let Qi Hao pull the general to the Qi Prince's Mansion."

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly. He had the identity of His Highness and went to Canglan County to show the sincerity of the royal family.

"Don't worry, Father, I will do my best." Zhou Yuan said.

Zhou Qing smiled, then reached out and took out a red jade slip from his arms. There was a light flowing on the slip: "You will soon be able to enter the Qi-raising realm, so it's time to practice the formal skills. This is the "Yanth Thunder Art" of our royal family. You can cultivate the fourth-grade source energy "Yanth Thunder Qi". You can use it to observe. If it is suitable, you can practice it."

"Is this the "Yan Lei Art"?" Zhou Yuan's eyes moved.

The nine-grade source method between heaven and earth achieves the ninth-grade source energy.

The more advanced the skills, the higher the level of the source energy cultivated, but in their big circles, the fourth-grade source energy is basically the top. Most ordinary people can only cultivate the first-grade and second-grade mass source energy.

"My master didn't have time to teach me the skills, so I don't know if Sister Yaoyao has it." Zhou Yuan licked his mouth. With Master Cangyuan's mystery and power, the remaining skills should be far superior to the "Yanth Lei Qi" of their royal family.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhou Yuan still took over the "Yan Lei Art". If Yaoyao did not have it, he could only practice this.

"Qi-nourishing realm..."

Zhou Yuan held the jade slip tightly, and a strong look of expectation surged out in his eyes, because the open meridian realm can only be regarded as laying the foundation, while the nourishing Qi realm is truly entering the threshold of cultivation.

Only when you reach this level can you experience the true power and mystery of the source energy.



Dawu Dynasty.

Imperial City, Town Zhoucheng.

When the Wu family rebelled against the Great Zhou and seized the territory of the Great Zhou. Now they use this name as the capital of the Great Wu. It can be seen that this Great Wu wants to completely suppress the Great Zhou so that it cannot turn over.

The Dawu Palace, the magnificent halls that are rising one after another, spread to the end of their sight. Towers stand one by one, and each tower has powerful fluctuations of source energy, and perception spreads, covering every corner of the palace.

Compared with the royal palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Dawu Palace is undoubtedly more strict and majestic, which demonstrates the powerful strength of Dawu.

In an inner hall of the palace, behind the desk, a young man in a yellow robe sat. His skin was as fair as jade, his face was extremely handsome, and his eyebrows were like swords.

Just sitting there, he exuded a noble aura, high above, like the pride of heaven.

Behind him was a breath rising, like a dragon shadow roaring.

At the center of his eyebrows, there was a red dot that looked like blood, flashing with a glimmer of light, mysterious and weird.

This young man is the current prince of the Dawu Dynasty, Wu Huang.

He looked at the memorial with a calm expression. Although he was just a young man, because of his special status in Dawu, the King of Wu of Dawu allowed him to participate in the state affairs of Dawu early.

At this time, a figure walked in respectfully, knelt at the table, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there is news coming from the Secretariat."

Wu Huang raised his eyelids, reached out to take the bamboo tube, took out the paper roll inside, slowly unfolded, and swept his eyes.

"Hmm?" Wu Huang's expression suddenly moved, and a strange look appeared on his handsome face. He said indifferently: "It's really interesting. It turns out it was the "holy dragon" of the Zhou family."

"This person is so destined. My father sealed the resentful dragon poison into his body, so that he could survive?" "Your Highness, do you want to get rid of him?" The figure below asked Senran.

Wu Huang smiled faintly and said, "Now our Dawu is competing with the Ten Thousand Beast Dynasty and the Sword Dynasty, so how can we care about a surviving Great Zhou?"

The black shadow whispered: "But that Zhou Yuan, after all, was once burdened with the "holy dragon energy" and was known as the Zhou family's holy dragon."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Wu Huang's faint eyes swept over, and immediately swallowed the words in his mouth.

Wu Huang looked calm, and the dragon energy rose behind him, looking extremely noble. He said calmly: "You are wrong. Zhou Yuan is not a real holy dragon. If he is really a holy dragon, how could our Wu family succeed?"

"That Holy Dragon's fortune originally belonged to me. He was just a small mistake in the middle. Now this mistake has been reversed to the track, so..."

"That Zhou Yuan was just a fake dragon. He was carrying a fortune that did not belong to him, so in the end he and Da Zhou paid the price."

"And this prince is the real dragon, so in the end, the holy dragon's energy came to me."

He stared at the black shadow and said slowly: "So, don't make a mistake. The fortune of the Holy Dragon was not that I stole him, but that he took my things and I took them back."

"This is called returning the object to the original owner."

"Do you understand?"

Looking at Wu Huang's smiling face, the black shadow trembled and quickly responded respectfully.

Wu Huang threw down the bamboo tube in his hand and said lightly: "Look at what this fake dragon is doing now, open the six meridians... Do you know? His strength is really not even qualified to stand in front of me."

The black shadow said respectfully: "Your Highness is the real dragon. Compared with you, Zhou Yuan is indeed like an ant and cannot be mentioned."

Wu Huang picked up other memorials and said, "I will start to practice hard to deal with the "Holy Son" dispute on this vast continent in the future. That is the real fortune and great fortune. This fake dragon's thing will not need to be presented to me again in the future."

"Yes!" the black shadow responded.

Wu Huang stared at the memorial, paused, and said, "But since this incident caught my eye, you can't pretend that nothing happened. Let me continue to strengthen the support of the Qi family. If they can overthrow the Zhou family, then our Dawu will save some effort, so as not to get in the way because of the ancestral oath that the father made."

He smiled and said, "This is just a lesson for the disabled dragon. Just let him be a disabled person in the future."

His faint words seemed to determine the fate of the Great Zhou.

So he smiled at the black shadow and said, "Did you see it? This is the real dragon."

One word determines life and death, and one word determines the destruction of the country.

(End of this chapter)
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