I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"Excuse me, sir..."

"Compared to you, it's like a firefly to the bright moon..."

"Hehe..." Wang Yucheng chuckled and stroked his beard, "Prison Envoy Chu, I haven't seen you for a month, and your cultivation has indeed improved a lot!"

The change is too obvious.

Could Wang Yucheng sense that Chu He seemed to have broken free from his shackles?

In fact, he didn't know that Chu He had gotten rid of his thousand-year-old virginity, even though it disappeared half a year ago.

But when people are happy, they feel cheerful, and that's how he is now.

Of course, after Wang Yucheng's interruption, Chu He also realized something.

"It's just a small breakthrough..." Chu He laughed. "Sir, I came here to report for leave. I will be on duty as usual tomorrow."

Wang Yucheng waved his hand, motioning Chu He to sit down. "That's easy. I'll hook you up later. I have something else to tell you..."

When Wang Yucheng said this, the door creaked twice and closed without any wind.

"Hmm?" Chu He was secretly surprised. What kind of big deal could it be that deserved such careful treatment from this gentleman?

He had come to Prison Warden Wang's office several times, and this was the second time that Prison Warden Wang had closed the door.

When was the last time?

Half a year ago, the traitor planted in the inner prison by the Bone Buddha lineage was found.

What about this time?

What's the big deal again?

"Ahem..." Wang Yucheng cleared his throat. "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that it's hard to let people outside know about this."

"Then sir, how about I go out?" Chu He joked.

"You want to try? This matter is left to you." Wang Yucheng pretended to hit him before speaking, "Your Majesty the Prince Qian has an uncle who is a prince, you know."

Chu He nodded.

When the old King Qian came to power, his methods were extremely ruthless. He purged the clan members wave after wave.

In the present Qin royal family, the only one left of the older generation of princes and nobles is the King of Anyang, Qin Yimin, who once sided with the old King Qian.

The other kings.

Those who died died, those who were degraded were degraded, those who were crazy went crazy...

But hasn’t King Anyang disappeared for several years?

Could there be other changes here?

"This matter is related to Prince Anyang..." Wang Yucheng gave a wry smile. It was true that Prince Anyang had some rather unethical hobbies. "A while ago, Prince Anyang got some news from somewhere that the Zhenwu Sect's ancestral tomb contained the Zhenwu Pill..."

"Zhenwu Immortal Pill? According to legend, this is the immortal pill passed down from ancient times by the Zhenwu Sect. Once you take one of it, you will instantly ascend to immortality?" Chu He exclaimed when he heard it.

It's no wonder that Chu He exclaimed in surprise. The Zhenwu Immortal Pill was really too famous. Reviving the dead and turning their flesh and bones into flesh was nothing.

Eat one and you will be called an immortal!

"That's exactly what you said, but what you said is a rumor." Wang Yucheng nodded and then shook his head.

The Zhenwu Immortal Pill is indeed miraculous in effect. The Zhenwu Sect was established ten thousand years ago, but over the past thousand years, no one has been able to produce another one.

The greatest function of this pill is to help the human body communicate with the bridge of heaven and earth when a third-grade grandmaster breaks through to the second-grade martial saint, building a path for the human body to connect with heaven and earth, greatly improving the success rate of the breakthrough.

rumor.

One Zhenwu Immortal Pill makes you a second-grade Martial Saint!

These were not particularly secretive matters in Daqian, so it was not surprising that Prince Anyang knew about them.

"Prince Anyang has been busy trying to prolong the king's life in recent years. When he heard the news, he immediately organized people to dig up the grave and wanted to steal it to present to the king."

"Finally got it?" Chu He subconsciously felt that Uncle Wang would definitely succeed.

Wang Yucheng gave a bitter laugh and shook his head. "No, the ancestral tomb was opened, but there was no Zhenwu Elixir inside. Instead, there were several dormant Zhenwu Sect Grand Elders. With Prince Anyang's actions, all of these Grand Elders broke out of dormancy, and their lifespans are less than one in ten..."

"Fuck, that's cruel!" Chu He immediately knew what was going on when he heard this.

Those big sects.

There is usually a secret realm specially for those supreme elders who are nearing the end of their lives to sleep and retreat, so that they can break out when the sect is in danger.

It can be said that these dying people are the foundation of the sect.

As a result, you, the King of Anyang, have completely destroyed their wealth...

The key point is that the Zhenwu Sect is one of the ten righteous sects in Daqian, and it was established ten thousand years ago. Its apparent strength is not much weaker than that of Daqian.

Moreover, how could this sect not have any backup plan?

Under such circumstances, how could anyone be willing to give in easily?

Are we going to fight?

Chu He speculated secretly in his heart.

"Later, Prince Anyang escaped to the fifth level of the inner prison..."

"Sir, are you saying that Prince Anyang is in the inner prison right now? And that he was chased in by the Zhenwu Sect's people?"

Wang Yucheng nodded and said, "There are suddenly a lot of unfamiliar gazes outside. You felt it when you came in today."

"I see!" Chu He nodded. He thought they were guards arranged by the Monster Refining Division, but he didn't expect they were actually from the Zhenwu Sect?

"However, Prince Anyang is, after all, my uncle, the King of Daqian. How dare the Zhenwu Sect pursue him so recklessly? Aren't they afraid that the Daqian Demon Refining Bureau will come and demand an explanation?"

"What you said only applies to those small sects. The Zhenwu Sect is not as simple as you think. There are two Grandmasters gathered at the gate alone!"

"Hiss—" Chu He was shocked.

"What about them?"

"They are, after all, a Daqian righteous sect. Furthermore, the garrison commander has taken action!"

"Oh my god..." Chu He cursed inwardly. The key lies behind the feelings.

The second-grade Martial Saint took action.

A few Grand Masters, wouldn't that be like playing?!

"Sir, what's the final one?"

"It's a stalemate. Moreover, the Second Rank Martial Saint Patriarch of the Zhenwu Sect is also on his way. He will probably reach Tianjing City tonight!"

"Shh-"

Chu He sat up suddenly and said, "Sir, in this high-level situation, are you asking me to die?"

Although Wang Yucheng hadn't said what it was, Chu He knew it was definitely not a good thing.

“Hehe…” Wang Yucheng smiled awkwardly. There was no other way. He couldn’t just take the blame himself, right?

He is old and can't stand this kind of torture.

He then waved his hand and continued the previous topic, "It's not that serious actually. Elder Sima Kongsheng just passed on a message. Lord Dao Mo has made a bet with the other party. Each side will send three people to fight three times. The location is the fifth floor of the inner prison. If you win, you can take the people away. If you lose, then hehe..."

"Then why did you choose me?" Chu He was surprised. How could they choose him when they each sent out three people?

However, the fifth floor of the Inner Prison is a good opportunity. He has always been thinking about the "experience tree babies" on the fifth floor of the Inner Prison.

Once he enters the fifth level of the inner prison, his experience points will definitely exceed 700,000 per day, right?

"One person each from the fifth, sixth, and seventh ranks will be selected. The final decision will be made based on the winner. Originally, we on the first floor of the inner prison were not eligible, but..."

Wang Yucheng glanced at Chu He, not knowing if it was just bad luck. "The Zhenwu Sect has a requirement that only seventh-grade warriors under the age of twenty can join. They want to highlight the strength of the sect's new generation, and the geniuses in the second level of the Inner Prison are all over twenty-five."

"It's a good thing you broke through just in time, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to follow Elder Sikong's instructions on this selection."

"Of course, you don't need to feel too stressed." Wang Yucheng paused and continued, "I've also seen the opponent's seventh-grade genius. He's already undergone seven blood changes. You don't need to force yourself."

"Sir, you know how to comfort people!" Chu He gave him a thumbs up.

Look, isn’t this a good leader of Daqian?

"Haha..." A flash of embarrassment passed across Wang Yucheng's face, but who was he?

Naturally, I won't take this little thing to heart.

"Sir, if we lose, what about King Anyang?" Chu He made a snapping gesture.