Chapter 211: Never Again! Shameless!

In the Tianchi decisive battle, Gu Santong was already a Grandmaster, and then he was detained in a secret prison for nearly twenty years. His Qi and blood were declining, and his energy was exhausted. His realm dropped again and again.

He was saved by Chu Yang on his deathbed. His martial arts skills were broken and then established. He was only one step away from a breakthrough, and this pill became the opportunity for him to break through.

Grandmaster realm!

The peak that countless warriors dream of!

In this era when immortals and gods are just legends, the Grandmaster is a god standing above all living beings.

"Gu Santong, he broke through?!" Cao Zhengchun looked at Gu Santong in astonishment, and saw that the other party's Qi and blood were as rich as a long dragon, circling around his body, and finally turned into rolling red clouds and was sucked into Gu Santong's stomach.

"This... this medicine is actually real!"

Zheng Dongliu's hand holding his beard trembled, and he almost pulled his beard off. He was over the age of knowing the destiny, and he would soon be a sixty-year-old man. If he didn't break through, his Qi and blood would decline year by year.

He was the one who needed to replenish his blood and qi the most among all the people. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chu Yang, his eyes became very hot.

Zheng Dongliu was very confident in his own accumulation. As long as he could get the elixir, he would definitely become the next grandmaster.

Gu Santong opened his eyes, and the boiling true essence like boiling water gradually subsided. The brilliance in his eyes was restrained, and occasionally there was a golden afterglow flashing. The golden light indestructible magic skill seemed to have completed another transformation.

"Hah!"

With a shake of his arms, Gu Santong's whole body flashed with golden light, and in an instant he became a golden little man. The heartbeat from his chest was like a drum.

The drum sounded like thunder, shaking in everyone's ears.

Until this moment, Zhuge Zhengwo's face finally changed color, and he couldn't help but say: "What a Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, Brother Gu's physical body is as strong as the demon king..."

Chu Yang nodded. Gu Santong's physical strength at this time may be only second to him in the entire Ming Dynasty.

"Chill out, old comrade."

Chu Yang slapped Gu Santong on the shoulder, knocking him back to his original form, and the golden light in the sky disappeared instantly.

He had to slap, it was too dazzling, more annoying than shining a flashlight in the eyes.

Gu Santong, who was originally in high spirits, quickly froze his smile on his face, and then fell into deep self-doubt.

Is my grandmaster made of paper?

How can he not even withstand a slap...

Everyone was even more shocked when they saw this.

Gu Santong, who had achieved the realm of grandmaster, was broken by His Majesty's slap?

What realm is His Majesty in?

"The elixir has been tried, and you have seen the effect. What do you think? The method of refining elixir with flesh and blood is feasible, right?"

Chu Yang looked at them with a smile.

The first to react was Zhuge Shenhou. His body was shaking with excitement. He clasped his hands and said, "In this way, the human race can finally work together to kill monsters, and those Jianghu sects can finally go down the mountain willingly to kill monsters."

Under normal circumstances, killing monsters is very risky, and not every monster's body can be used to forge weapons and armor. Therefore, unless they encounter monsters passively, most sects strictly prohibit disciples from "subduing monsters and demons."

Especially for those disciples with extraordinary talents, the elders of the sect have to repeatedly remind them to prevent them from being impulsive.

In the eyes of some major sects, Shenhou Mansion will take care of it if the sky falls, but any monster that threatens the safety of the people will be solved by Shenhou Mansion, and it has nothing to do with them.

Of course, there are also "heretical" disciples who can't stand this kind of behavior and insist on going down the mountain to kill monsters and demons. The result is often death, becoming a negative example for the sect to educate young disciples.

Including masters of Buddhism and Taoism, the court must first promise them great benefits if they want to persuade them to help.

There are only a few Buddhist masters like Master Yunque of Yichan Temple who are on good terms with Zhuge Zhengwo.

Nowadays, killing monsters can refine elixirs, and elixirs can improve cultivation. In the eyes of the sects, this matter has value and is profitable. They will actively send disciples to kill monsters, which can greatly help the Shenhou Mansion relieve pressure.

Speaking of the Jianghu sects, Chu Yang's face was slightly cold. After all, heroes like Yan Nantian and Guo Bujing are a minority. Most of them are profit-seeking and mean people.

"Those sects should have been disciplined long ago. Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng disregarded the righteousness of the human race and made war recklessly. The court was not strong enough before. After cleaning up the rebels in the south, we will settle accounts with them."

Yu Huatian's face was as cold as frost, and he sneered. One of the reasons why he was keen on power was his ambition to suppress the sects in the world.

"The situation has just shown signs of improvement. It is not the right thing to clash with those sects at this time. As the Divine Marquis just said, we should work together."

Zheng Dongliu shook his head slowly and refuted Yu Huatian's words in person. The two have always had conflicting positions.

"Mr. Zheng's idea is too naive. If those sects were reliable, the situation in the south would not be as bad as it is now."

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes and stared at Zheng Dongliu, and even had a hint of murderous intent.

Zheng Dongliu sneered: "The reason for the corruption in the south may be that the two factories are behind it. Mr. Yu, don't throw all the shit on the sects!"

Yu Huatian looked ugly and was about to speak to refute, but heard Cao Zhengchun's angry voice.

"Zheng, stop slandering me!"

"When did I ever think of going south? How can you just frame me with a crime that will kill my entire clan?"

"If you're brave enough, come and make a deal with me today and let's see what's really going on!"

"I'm loyal to the Ming Dynasty, please understand, Your Majesty!"

It was obvious that Eunuch Cao was really anxious. He ignored etiquette and jumped up and down in front of Chu Yang, wanting to bite Zheng Dongliu to death.

"Okay, I know you are innocent. You can't even get around the capital, so how can you reach out to the south?"

Chu Yang waved his hands and looked at Cao Zhengchun with disgust, "If you jump up and down in front of me again, be careful I beat you."

"My servant is guilty." Cao Zhengchun stepped aside aggrievedly, not forgetting to glare at Zheng Dongliu fiercely.

Chu Yang then looked at Zheng Dongliu and said, "Master Zheng's words are a bit excessive. Yuhuatian's actions are ruthless. Everyone knows this. This is one of the reasons why I took back the power of the two factories."

"If he is really a person with no bottom line, it will be more than just taking back the power of the two factories."

"I can kill Zhu even if he ignores me, so what does Yuhuatian mean?"

Hearing Chu Yang's increasingly unkind tone, Zheng Dongliu trembled and cupped his hands and said, "I was so angry that I spoke without hesitation. I hope your majesty will forgive me."

Chu Yang still didn't respond, staring at him coldly.

Invisible pressure was spreading. Not to mention Zheng Dongliu, even others were overwhelmed by Chu Yang's momentum.

As a great master, there is no difference between Zhuge Zhengwo and Gu Santong.

Zheng Dongliu looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and was about to kneel down and kowtow when he heard Chu Yang's voice.

"Master Zheng, this will not happen again."

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone felt that the aura that was weighing on their hearts disappeared. When they looked at Chu Yang again, he became his usual cheerful self.

Even so, a group of people still bowed their heads in silence, and even the most unruly Lu Xiaofeng did not dare to make jokes like before.

"I hate the idea of ​​partisanship and dissent."

"If you can't do that, at least don't put the contradiction in the open."

"Also, when you get older, don't talk about your feces and urine. How disgusting."

Chu Yang spoke lightly, but no one present dared to echo him.

Zheng Dongliu is a loyal minister, and a master who can teach Li Gexiao will not be any worse, but it is also true that he can't let go of the past. The factory guard dispute has taken up too much space in his life.

Subconsciously fighting against Yuhuatian became some kind of "old illness" for Zheng Dongliu. Before he even realized it, the other party was no longer the governor of the West Factory.

Putting aside personal grudges, Zheng Dongliu actually agrees with Yuhuatian's opinion. The sect is indeed unreliable. These people are inseparably responsible for what the south is like now.

As the saying goes, hiding in a small building becomes a unified force. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, those major sects hide in their own territory and watch the suffering of the world with cold eyes.

"I know I was wrong."

Zheng Dongliu knew that he was wrong and willingly admitted his mistake.

"As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Lord Zheng will inevitably be depressed because of some small things in the past, but what is past is past. Since Lord Zheng knows his mistakes, Your Majesty, don't be angry."

Zhuge Zheng felt that the atmosphere had relaxed a little, and he immediately spoke to persuade.

Chu Yang shook his head and said: "I can't say I'm angry, but if this continues, even if Master Zheng gets the elixir, it will be difficult for him to break through to the Grand Master."

Zheng Dongliu was shocked when he heard this.

Chu Yang said: "You see it is so easy to break through the ancient three links, so you think of the Grand Master too simply. It is useless to just pile up your skills. The state of mind is also very important."

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded and said: "What your Majesty said is absolutely true. Only when the state of mind is flawless can the true energy function as expected."

Gu Santong then said with a smile: "I have been trapped in a cage for a long time. Once I was free, I was very happy. After I came out, I got a son, which made me even happier. Although my wife is sleeping in Tianshan, there is a way to save her. As long as I work hard for her, I don’t have any big regrets and I’m moving forward.”

"You are stymied by so many past events. If you don't face them properly, sooner or later you will end up in a cocoon."

"The inner demon is the enemy of martial arts."

Zheng Dongliu fell into a long silence. It was really difficult for him to let go of his hatred for the two factories. The power struggle between factory guards involved too many lives, and every one of them was extremely heavy.

Shaking hands with Yuhuatian and Cao Zhengchun is tantamount to betrayal of those who sacrificed their lives.

Zheng Dongliu couldn't do it.

Chu Yang also understood his difficulties, so he asked him not to bring the conflict to the surface. If the two of them didn't surrender, it would be fine. He could just find an excuse to kill something that was not too troublesome.

But after all, they knelt down and kowtowed. If Chu Yang really wanted to take action, it would be somewhat devoid of martial ethics.

Today I can kill Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian who have surrendered, and tomorrow I can kill you Zheng Dongliu. Anyway, with Chu Yang’s martial arts cultivation, who in the world cannot be killed if he wants to?

Over time, is there anyone around Chu Yang?

That is the real loner.

This was a situation that Chu Yang tried his best to avoid. What he could do was to completely disappear the two factories into history, tie Cao Zhengchun in the palace as a watchdog, and tie Yu Huatian beside him as a hawk dog, which could be regarded as a gift to Jin Yiwei. Account.

If you don't appreciate this, what else do you, Zheng Dongliu, want?

Otherwise, I will give up the throne to you?

With Zheng Dongliu's temperament, if Chu Yang questioned him like this, he would probably hit his head against a pillar and die to prove his ambition.

"Take the elixir and think about it carefully when you go home. If you feel that your worries have passed, then swallow it and take it."

Chu Yang threw an elixir made from the flesh and blood of the Demon King to Zheng Dongliu. With the other person's foundation in the Grandmaster realm for more than 20 years, this elixir was enough to promote him.

"I thank Your Majesty for your kindness. I have nothing to repay, and I feel ashamed of Your Majesty."

Zheng Dongliu's eyes were wet and he scolded him, but Chu Yang still gave him the important things.

"You can successfully become a Grand Master and add confidence to the Ming Dynasty, which is the greatest reward for the world."

Chu Yang waved his hand, signaling him to go home and retreat.

Zheng Dongliu knelt down to thank the emperor for his kindness, and disappeared into the night with his heavy back.

"Your Majesty, I will take the first step." Li Ge smiled and stepped forward to salute, and then whispered beside Chu Yang: "I am a little worried about Master, so I will go back tonight. I'm sorry."

"I wanted to celebrate for you, but it seems I can only wait until next time." Chu Yang said helplessly: "After returning home, I will teach Mr. Zheng well so that he does not have to worry about wasting pills and pay attention to his state of mind."

"If you work hard once, then it will weaken again, and if you are exhausted three times, the inner demon will arise."

Li Ge smiled and nodded, keeping Chu Yang's words in mind.

Before leaving, he suddenly hugged Chu Yang, and Chu Yang also patted his shoulder.

Zhuge Zhengwo looked at Zheng Dongliu's leaving figure and shook his head.

No matter how amiable the dragon is, he is still a dragon.

The dragon has reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch it.

After a small commotion, it became somewhat silent outside the palace.

Cao Zhengchun did not dare to say anything. For some reason, he always felt that His Majesty the Emperor had murderous intentions towards him.

Yu Huatian didn't even dare. He was at least half responsible for such a big fuss.

"Master Guo, please take a pill too."

Chu Yang called Guo Bujing in a teasing tone, and then handed out another Demon King Pill.

Guo Bujing did not take it immediately, but took a deep look, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I don't want this elixir anymore."

Chu Yang was a little surprised, "Why?"

"The Shenhou can defeat the Grand Master with his own strength, so I naturally want to give it a try." Guo Bujing smiled heartily. He was in his prime, so he had the confidence and confidence.

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration for Guo Bujing. If he were young, he would probably make the same choice.

"Then I will keep this elixir for you." Chu Yang put away the elixir, turned to look at Zhuge Zhengwo, and said: "The elixir refined from the blood and flesh of the Demon King is also effective against the Grand Master. As for whether it can break through , I haven’t tested how much you need to eat to achieve a breakthrough.”

Zhuge Zhengwo stroked his beard and looked up to the sky and laughed, "As an old minister, no young man is as arrogant as this. Just give me as many elixirs as your Majesty has. I want to see how effective they are."

Chu Yang rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "The old man is so shameless. I'll give you as much as I have. Can you eat it?"

Zhuge Zhengyi didn't care about Chu Yang scolding him, and said with a smile: "The capable ones work harder, we can't let Gu Santong, a guy who has just become a grand master, eat it, right? That's not a waste of time."

Chu Yang opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I have never seen such a shameless person!" (End of Chapter)