Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Miss Huang, what are you?"

Yang Mucheng asked with difficulty.

His scene was already ugly, but now that the other party came to interfere again, the power behind Chu Jingtian was so powerful that even he couldn't resist it. But the eldest princess just glanced at the other party quietly, revealing a meaningful look, and then turned to Chu Jingtian and said:

"Master Chu, in order to show my sincerity, I am willing to give this item!"

The eldest princess slowly took out something, and everyone looked at it one after another, and saw that the other party was holding a stone egg in his hand!

This pebble is slightly larger than the basin, and it is covered with rocks and moss. It looks like a fossil, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a regular heartbeat-like sound coming from it.

"I opened this stone egg from a cold golden secret box three years ago. I tried every means to hatch it, but all were in vain. I searched through the classics, and this stone egg may give birth to a four-legged egg." High-level demon envoy!"

At first when they saw this stone egg, everyone thought it was nothing.

But at this time, after the eldest princess explained its origin, everyone knew that this pebble was not a special thing.

"Fourth-rank demon envoy? If it is really born, I'm afraid Chu Jingtian will be truly invincible!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This kind of existence only appeared in history books or legends, a fourth-order demon envoy was enough to easily destroy any dynasty. Chu Jingtian was originally a beast master, if he can hatch this stone egg, who else would dare to compete with him?

"Well, if you are so sincere, I will accept you as a registered disciple!"

Chu Jingtian said lightly.

hiss! hiss! hiss!

There was a panting sound all around.

The eldest princess came to pay homage to her teacher with this great gift, but you still acted so reluctantly that you were only a registered disciple.

‘Will the eldest princess get angry? '

Everyone looked at it one after another.

What a royal status, seriously, you are disrespecting the eldest princess!

Once the royal family is angered, even the King of Beiliang will not be able to keep you.

Chu Ao was also in a hurry, ready to speak. But what surprised everyone was that the eldest princess not only did not show any displeasure, on the contrary, she was very happy and openly bowed again:

"Disciple Yang Yuxuan has met Master!"

"Miss Huang!"

A trace of humiliation flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

Chu Jingtian became the master of the eldest princess, so what would he call Chu Jingtian when he saw Chu Jingtian in the future?

He is the Ninth Prince of the dynasty, so proud and arrogant. Now that Chu Jingtian stomped on one end for no reason, he almost wanted to kill someone.

"Ninth Brother, you've done a poor job of doing this!"

However, the eldest princess Yang Yuxuan shook her head slowly.

After meeting Wang Chong that day, and asking about Mr. Chu's identity, she thought over and over what the other party meant when he said, "After half a month, Mr. Chu's identity will be revealed to the world".

So she boldly speculated that Chu Jingtian was Mr. Chu. When she came today, she saw that the king of Xijiang, the king of Jinling, the emperor, the Qin family, and Luo Shengyu were all present, and she became more and more sure of her guess!

Looking at Yang Mucheng who was full of bewilderment and still didn't know why, Yang Yuxuan shook her head secretly and said:

'Ninth brother! Haven't you been asking about Mr. Chu's real identity? Standing in front of you now, the Chu Jingtian whom you tried every means to deal with is the Mr. Chu whom you have been asking for but never met! '

‘Fortunately, I understood the meaning of Wang Chong’s words in time, otherwise the royal family would almost offend a strong man because of you! '

"It's almost impossible to turn around!"

"Even the eldest princess worships him as a teacher. Chu Jingtian's status as the heir to the palace is simply extremely strong, and Chu Wushuang can't shake it!"

Wei Qingfeng looked at this scene, and simply threw the iron gall in his hand. The iron guts had been torn apart by him, and fell to the ground with a bang. The hearts of some dignitaries present fell into the abyss like these two iron galls.

Some were literally on the verge of tears.

They originally thought that Chu Wushuang had Yang Mucheng's backing, and the succession was a sure thing. That's why they can't wait to please each other! But who would have thought that if Chu Jingtian didn't cry,

Blockbuster. The existences that appeared one by one stomped Chu Wushuang so hard that he couldn't stand up.

"Thankfully I haven't made a choice yet."

Zu Yifan couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. There have been countless times when he also wanted to show his favor to Chu Wushuang, but he has been holding it back. Now he only feels like he is alive after a catastrophe!

And those elders of Beiliang Prince's Mansion looked at Chu Jingtian in the field dumbfounded as if they had been immobilized one by one.

"He really did it!"

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to imagine.

Back then in the meeting hall, it was this young man who 'uttered wild words'. He once said:

‘The Dayan Dynasty was brought down by my Beiliang Palace! Back then, Emperor Taizu wanted to divide the throne into half of my Beiliang Palace. So what if I spend a little money from Dayan Dynasty? No way, how much it cost, I will return it twice! '

'So what if King Jinling's status is high? Even if his daughter is a beautiful celestial being, she will marry sooner or later. At worst, I will be at a disadvantage, as long as I marry her back! '

'So what if you lose to Zhang Ruochen? Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. This time I lost, and next time I will fight back to earn back the scene! '

When he said these words at the beginning, everyone thought he was rebellious, and they didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

But now, the other party really did it.

The Qin family's seven million purple gold is more than double the amount they had greedy for at the beginning.

King Jinling sent his daughter here, and he would rather be a concubine than a maid.

As for the rest of the battle with Zhang Ruochen, who would dare to doubt it?

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Chu Wushuang retreated a few steps violently, his face contemplating his concubine. He was confident that with his small cultivation base of zhenqi and the position of Commander Wan, he could easily crush Chu Jingtian, but he didn't expect that the strength displayed by the other party was simply beyond his imagination.

This achievement of his own is simply not worth mentioning in front of the other party.

...

An old man and a young man came outside Beiliang's palace at some point, the old ones looked like bones and immortals, and the young ones were handsome and unrestrained.

This is Zhang Ruochen and Lei Yunfei, master and apprentice!

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect it. Yang Mucheng, who has always been meticulous and meticulous in his work, would actually fall hard on Chu Jingtian's body!"

"Speaking of which, I seem to have fallen on this kid twice!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but look at the other party.

The first time was to rob Mu Xulong in Qiannan City, and the second time was to send people to assassinate him...

Lei Yunfei also looked at Chu Jingtian with great interest, his complexion suddenly changed, and he said in surprise:

"Weird!"

"What's wrong, National Teacher?" Zhang Ruochen asked quickly.

Lei Yunfei withdrew his gaze, unable to bear the surprise in his heart, glanced at the eager Zhang Ruochen, and then he said:

"I can't see through this kid's cultivation strength!"

"Maybe there is some magic weapon to protect him!" Zhang Ruochen said solemnly.

He also had this feeling when he looked at Chu Jingtian earlier. The opponent's body is like an incomparably deep black hole, as if it can swallow all existence. He also has some magic weapons that can prevent the opponent from seeing through his cultivation.

Lei Yunfei shook his head secretly.

Only he could understand that the strange feeling on Chu Jingtian's body was not caused by magic tools, but the unique nature of some strong people. But immediately he denied it immediately:

‘How could this kid be such a strong man? '

...

"Chu Jingtian!"

Chu Wushuang's eyes were icy cold.

The annual meeting, which was originally thought to be a sure thing, was resolved by Chu Jingtian in an understatement. And this kind of momentum is like a storm is coming, not only he can't resist it, even Yang Mucheng can't resist it.

If it continues like this, where is there room for him to stand up?

"By the way, I remember that Chu Jingtian and Chu Wushuang decided to fight at the annual meeting. The outcome is determined, and life and death are determined! Now that everyone has arrived, shouldn't it start?"

Ninth Prince made a faint sound.

His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience and echoed in everyone's ears.

After hearing these words, those dignitaries who supported Chu Wushuang cheered up like chicken blood, and a glimmer of hope burned in their hearts.

'So what if you have more backers? '

'This is a dynasty where the strong are respected, and it is impossible to gain a foothold just by relying on others. There will be a battle this year, and you can't avoid it anyway! '

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the young man in the field.

Glad, proud, regretful, ridiculed...

"God!"

Chu Ao frowned, and was about to speak.

Lu Jianli at the side said hastily, "Uncle Chu Ao, just watch quietly, you will be shocked by Boss Chu's performance later."

Chu Ao wanted to stop talking, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to believe.

At this moment, the pale complexion of the Great Elder finally became more bloody.

He stared at Chu Jingtian, and roared in his heart:

'Only Chu Wushuang can support Beiliang Palace, but you, Chu Jingtian, can't do it at all! As long as you die in this battle, the power of Beiliang Palace will fall into the hands of our father and son! '

...

"Centurion, slow down, we can't keep up!"

Chu Yao ran quickly, followed by several female soldiers of the Suzaku Regiment panting behind.

However, Chu Yaofei turned a deaf ear to it, and instead went faster and faster. This scene fell in the eyes of several female soldiers, making them extremely suspicious.

"What's going on with the centurion? It seems like I've never seen her like this before!"

Several female soldiers looked at each other.

One of them whispered:

"Don't you know, today is the annual meeting of the Beiliang Palace. It is the day when Chu Jingtian and Chu Wushuang fought to the death. I heard that many people went to the Beiliang Palace, even the eldest princess and the ninth prince. Already! Most of the dynasty’s dignitaries are concentrated in the palace!”

"Really!" One of them exclaimed. She looked at Chu Yao who was in a hurry, and couldn't help but said, "No wonder the centurion is in such a hurry to go back!"

"arrive!"

Just as he was speaking, the Northern Liang Palace was right in front of him.

Several people followed Chu Yao and rushed directly into the palace.

The huge palace can be said to be crowded with people, but at the moment it is completely silent. Everyone's eyes fell on the silent young man in the field.

"dare!"

Suddenly, Chu Wushuang's voice sounded like thunder, and he said with a sneer on his face: "Chu Jingtian, don't forget the battle agreement you made with me in front of the barracks that day. Don't you want to do shrinking?" Turtle?"

I saw Chu Jingtian standing alone in the middle of the crowd without saying a word.

Just when everyone thought that Chu Jingtian would just keep silent like this and was unwilling to fight, he suddenly raised his head, smiled at Chu Wushuang, and said with a grin:

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

ps: Thanks to Old Dream, Breaking the Wind and Walking, 136******80, 塰富非涳2, 139******43. A tip from the five bigwigs. When I go to pk, I promise to add more. After all, it is quite tiring to code while going to work.