MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 792 Zhou Zhong's true identity!

  Chapter 792 Zhou Zhong's true identity!

  No. 1 in the world!

  Looking at the excited gestures and blurted words of everyone in the hall, Chen Yuan also had a faint sense of accomplishment and strong self-confidence in his eyes.

  Based on his current strength, it is not an exaggeration to call him number one in the world. After all, the world actually refers to the ranking of Wudi City.

   And this is only on the surface, in fact, Chen Yuan's strength is much more terrifying than they expected, because Xiang Qianqiu is a real fairy.

   In the end, he died in his hands. In short, he has now truly possessed the power to defeat immortals, and he has completely stood at the top of the world.

  He can even say arrogantly, under the immortal, whoever comes and who dies.

   Even immortals can kill them!

  Up to now, he is the one who really has some strength and confidence.

   "What's the next step?"

   Taoist Tianxu's voice changed, and he began to ask Chen Yuan's next move, whether to continue to drive straight in and annex the Central Plains, or wait a little longer.

  But no matter which one it is, they both have confidence.

  Chen Yuan kept tapping the table with his fingers, and said lightly:

"This time when we attacked Xiang Qianqiu, the Palace of Seven Kills dared to help secretly. It's just courting death. Now, the south is in our hands, and there is only one thorn in the Palace of Seven Kills left. Keep him. It's a hidden danger, yes. With this king's decision, destroy the Palace of Seven Kills and let the people of the world see, whoever dares to stand in front of the Yan army will be punished!"

   Taoist Tianxu was taken aback, thought for a moment and thought that what Chen Yuan said was reasonable, as long as the Seven Killing Palace was destroyed, there would no longer be any top forces in the whole south.

  It can really condense the Yan army's subordinates into a piece of iron.

   Furthermore, regaining the entire Blood State is something that even the founding ancestor of the Jin Dynasty could not do. If Chen Yuan can do it, how much prestige should he get?

"What do you need me to do?"

  Chen Huaiyi then asked.

  Before the showdown in the Goddess Palace, he was almost recognized as the vice-master of the Palace of Seven Kills, and the secrets he knew and the power he possessed were second only to the master of the Palace of Seven Kills.

  So, after knowing Chen Huaiyi's true identity, the Lord of Seven Kills still wanted to win him over.

   "The location of the mountain gate of the Seven Killing Palace is a secret in the world. Uncle only needs to tell the whereabouts of his hiding place, and the rest is to destroy it." Chen Yuan smiled.

   It is really not as difficult as imagined to destroy the Palace of Seven Kills. Although it is a powerful immortal sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, its strength is not what he looks up to.

   It's nothing more than a fairy sitting in the town, but so what?

  Chen Yuan is enough to rival an immortal, and there are Mo Luo and many Yang Gods and True Monarchs in the formation. As long as there are no other accidents, just push them over.

   "Okay, when do we do it?"

  Chen Huaiyi nodded.

   "Everyone, set off immediately and go to the gate of the Seven Killing Palace in Xuezhou quickly. No one will be let go. What about the thousand-year fairy gate? It is nothing in front of the general situation of the world."

  Chen Yuan stood up, swung his sleeves suddenly, and shouted in a cold voice.

  There is a strong confidence and power shrouded in the whole body!

   Seven kills are to be blamed on themselves, so they can only kill chickens to make an example of monkeys.

  Blood State, the mountain gate of Seven Killing Palace.

  When Chen Yuan was about to do something, the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace who had escaped from Mo Luo finally tore through the void and returned to the secret realm of the Seven Killing Palace.

   Regarding the departure and return of this patriarch, only the hall master in the entire Seven Killing Hall knew about it, so he went to pay a visit immediately after the patriarch returned.

   I am very eager to know what happened to the attack on Chen Yuan. If Xiang Qianqiu succeeds, everyone will be happy, but if it doesn’t.

  What it brought to the Hall of Seven Kills was a huge disaster.

  All immortal sects are in danger of collapse.

   It was still the huge crack, but unlike before, the bronze divine coffin had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a pool of blood.

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills was sitting cross-legged in the pool of blood to regulate his physical body, his face extremely gloomy.

  The great battle in the void stratum damaged half of his energy accumulated over the years. If he doesn't return to the Seven Killing Hall to recover in time, he will be in danger of falling.

   After all, he is already a thousand years old, so he has to pay some price to get a lifespan that far exceeds that of ordinary immortals.

   "Disciple sees Patriarch!"

  The master of the Seven Killing Palace in a black robe condensed in the void. When he saw the patriarch who was a little bit sluggish, his pupils suddenly shrank deeply, and he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

"Um"

  The Immortal of the Palace of Seven Kills was indifferent, but responded with a vibration in the void.

   "Dare to ask Patriarch, is this trip going well?"

   "I don't know yet."

  The Patriarch of the Hall of Seven Kills slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the master of the Hall of Seven Kills.

   "I don't know?"

  The Lord of the Seven Killing Palace was a little surprised. This trip was obviously aimed at Chen Yuan. No matter whether it was successful or not, there should be an answer. How could he not know?

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills looked gloomy. He really didn't know what the situation between Xiang Qianqiu and Chen Yuan was. After all, he didn't fight until the last moment.

  After Moro showed strength that surpassed him, he had the intention to retreat, and finally there was an aura that made him extremely frightened, and Moro gave up.

   Otherwise, it is still unknown whether he can retreat unscathed.

  However, although he doesn't know the final outcome, he still prefers that Xiang Qianqiu is the final winner. After all, Xiang Qianqiu is also a real fairy.

   Possessing the powerful background of the Xiang family and the most powerful immortal weapon, even if Chen Yuan understands the rules and is able to face immortals without dying, it will not help.

  That's why he dared to return to the Immortal Gate of the Palace of Seven Kills.

   Otherwise, he would have fled long ago to avoid Chen Yuan's revenge.

   "If Chen Yuan wins." The eyes of the Lord of the Seven Kills Palace were full of haze, and his eyes were full of worry. If the new and old accounts were settled together, the Seven Kills Palace would not be able to withstand the current King Yan.

   "Xiang Qianqiu has entered the sixth realm. Even if it is not satisfactory, Chen Yuan will definitely end up seriously injured. Unfortunately, Xiang Qianqiu doesn't know what he is doing.

   None of the sound transmissions I sent him, or... They are still fighting fiercely in the void. "The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills said in a deep voice.

   "What should the Palace of Seven Kills do now? Could it be that they just sit and wait for death?"

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills was silent for a moment, then said in a concentrated voice:

   "This is the dumbest way."

"That"

   "The victory or defeat has not yet been decided, but the strength of Chen Yuan's side is not simple. I am not the opponent of that demon monk Mo Luo, and I don't want to fight desperately with him.

   Now you immediately send someone to Yanwang Mansion in Shuzhou City, saying that the Palace of Seven Kills is going to belong to King Yan, and from then on you are willing to work with the Temple of Heaven to expand the territory of King Yan.

   It is even possible to hand over many forces of the Palace of Seven Kills in the world to the King of Yan, so as to make up for the previous mistakes. I only hope that there will be a large number of King Yan, and don’t be as knowledgeable as the Palace of Seven Kills.

  The accident this time was really due to the rules, so I couldn’t refuse Xiang Qianqiu’s employment.”

   The matter is of great importance, and the hoarse and slow voice of the Lord of the Seven Kills has already been replaced.

   "This" Hearing the arrangement of the patriarch, the master of the Seven Killing Hall was instinctively unwilling to submit to Chen Yuan's subordinates again. After thinking for a while, he said: "Then what if Chen Yuan dies in the hands of Xiang Qianqiu in the end?"

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills raised his head and looked directly at him:

   "Promise is the most worthless thing in the world. If Chen Yuan loses, then naturally he will still support Xiang Qianqiu. In short, whoever wins will get the support of the Hall of Seven Killers.

  Both their father and son are smart people who know what is more important. As long as the interests are appropriate, some past grievances are nothing, and the grievances will only be deliberately forgotten. "

   "The disciple understands."

   "Go, my injury is not serious, and I need to recover for a while. If there is any news, please inform me as soon as possible, so as to take precautions."

   "Disciple resigns."

  The Lord of the Seven Kills nodded, bowed and retreated, and disappeared into the void.

   Shuzhou City.

  After Chen Yuan ordered to attack the Hall of Seven Kills, Chen Huaiyi, Taoist Tianxu, and Monk Xuyan had already set off for the location of the gate of the Hall of Seven Kills in Blood State.

  Wu Daozi stayed in Shuzhou City. Although he recovered a lot from his injuries, he didn't like to fight and kill. Chen Yuan has enough of the former, so I hope he can enjoy his old age peacefully.

  The physical body was destroyed, the primordial spirit was seriously injured, and the original source was damaged. It can be said that no matter what kind of spiritual thing it is, it is impossible for Wu Daozi to recover. He can only wait for the end of his life.

  The three Yang Gods were not dispatched to destroy the Hall of Seven Kills. They are going now, but they are actually preparing to form an array near the gate of the Hall of Seven Kills to prevent people from escaping.

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo came later.

  The reason why he didn't go with them was because Chen Yuan had to completely get rid of that Zhou Zhong in Shuzhou City before that, lest he become a hidden danger.

  The two sides have almost torn their faces, and all this must be resolved as soon as possible.

  The previous bazaar has not yet dispersed, and you can still see the bustling flow of people. When Chen Yuan stood in front of Zhou Ji Baozi again, you could still see an endless stream of people queuing up to buy.

  It seems that the steamed stuffed bun is really a rare delicacy, but only Chen Yuan knows that the stuff in the steamed stuffed bun is, without exception, human flesh.

   Zhou Zhong dared to be so blatant, and he was obviously prepared, but Chen Yuan didn't know what his purpose was. Could it be that he just came to meet Chen Yuan?

   Still the same as before, Chen Yuan ordered a basket of steamed stuffed buns, and asked the waiter to call Zhou Zhong over. The other party saw that he was a little familiar, and thought he was a repeat customer today.

   But he didn't suspect anything, and yelled directly at the inside.

   Not long after, Zhou Zhong put the steaming steamed bun in front of Chen Yuan, and asked with a smile:

   "Are you done with work?"

   "I'm done, why don't you come here quickly."

  Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Zhong and smiled faintly.

   "Hungry, try this bun."

   Zhou Zhong tried his best to invite, and pushed the steamed stuffed bun in front of Chen Yuan, as if it was a delicacy in the world no matter who it was for.

   "The business was normal before, why are there so many people now?" Chen Yuan glanced at the bun in front of him, ignored it, and asked instead.

   Zhou Zhong shook his head:

   "Not long ago, I just learned from a beggar. Adding some good things to the buns can immediately improve the taste, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

  Yuan boy, you don’t know that the supply of buns is in short supply every day. If it weren’t for Lao Zhou, I raised some money for those guys, I would have given up the job a long time ago.

   If you work for a while longer, you will be able to buy a house in the city. "

   "What good thing did you put?"

"What do you think?"

   "The meat has changed."

  Chen Yuandao.

   Zhou Zhong patted his thigh lightly and said:

   "I've known for a long time that boy Yuan can accomplish great things. Look, you can guess right. That's right, the meat in it has been changed. It used to be pork."

"What now?"

   "The pork is also used."

   "Hehehe" Chen Yuan smiled without saying a word.

   "A little bit of human flesh was added. It wasn't done by Uncle Zhou or me. It was all given by beggars in the city. It's really strange to say that this pork is mixed with human flesh, and the taste is different."

   Zhou Zhong said in a low voice.

   "This is a serious crime of beheading."

   "Hey, anyway, you are looking after Yuan, what can the government do to me?" Zhou Zhong smiled and looked at Chen Yuan, with an unspeakable mystery in his eyes.

   Chen Yuan looked at the crowd around him, and suddenly said:

"who are you?"

   "Who am I? Boy Yuan, you can't stop recognizing people when you are developed, right?" Zhou Zhong pointed to himself.

   "I really can't recognize who you are. It stands to reason that with my cultivation base, I can see what is hidden under your skin, but I can't see clearly.

   It's really weird, but now that we've reached this point, why bother to play these tricks? "

   "Hehehe"

   Zhou Zhong smiled sadly.

   "From the first day I saw you, this king has noticed that you are wrong."

   "Then why didn't you expose it then?"

   "There were other things at the time, and I didn't want to be troubled by some trivial matters. I didn't expect you to be impatient, and first killed the leader of the Yuhai Gang.

   Selling human meat buns again, isn’t it just to make me realize that something is wrong and lure me over? Now that this king is here, let me tell you what purpose you have.

   Oh, and tell me about Zhou Zhong’s father and daughter, or I will turn you into a steamed stuffed bun. "Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Zhong, pointed at the buns on the table and smiled.

   There were no other changes because of the abnormality of the other party, as if they were still chatting about their daily routine.

   "You are worthy of millions of soldiers, occupying half of the Central Plains, and the King of Yan who sees the world as a tiger. His tone is not small, and he is worthy of being a descendant of the Xiang family.

  Hehehe."

  Zhou Zhong twisted his neck, seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and then continued:

   "If your father Xiang Qianqiu was here, I'm afraid he would be able to see through Uncle Zhou's identity at a glance, but it's a pity that he died in your hands, right?

  Hehehe. King-killing and father-killing is such a heroic figure. If it was put in a few hundred years ago, whether the world would be in chaos or not, I'm afraid it's two things.

  It's a pity that you and the old man were not born in the same era, tsk tsk tsk."

  Chen Yuan stared at the other party and said word by word:

   "This king is asking about your purpose and identity, not here to hear your regrets. When you die, you will naturally have a chance to regret it."

   Zhou Zhong nodded and said with a smile:

   "Okay, then listen carefully, my name is Sima Yuande."

   "It's such a big name, it's a pity that this king has never heard of it."

  Sima Yuande: "."

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  (end of this chapter)