Chapter 631: The Return of the Emperor of Zhou

"What!" Shen Chong was shocked and showed a look of shock.

His first feeling was that Ji Ruohai was talking freely. Whether in Nanyan or Jinling, Shen Chong had never heard of any contact between his father and the Emperor of Zhou.

In those years, Nanyan was divided into the main war faction and the main peace faction. Although his father's position was in the middle, he still showed resentment from time to time when he mentioned the Great Zhou Dynasty. Especially his father, as the future lord of Nanyan, how could he have a private relationship with Ji Ruohai?

"Ha ha, you don't have to doubt that your father and I met each other as a teenager. We didn't know each other's identity, but we went through several life-and-death battles together. Even if the identities of the two were different later, it did not affect our friendship." Ji Ruohai laughed and said, "In those years, you were sent to Jinling as a proton. If you hadn't blocked thirty-seven assassinations for you, you wouldn't have survived now."

Shen Chong was shocked and was a little silent.

My father was estranged from him, and finally even sent him to Jinling as a hostage. Presumably, the internal dispute in Nanyan was already very serious at that time. However, who threatened his father, was it the King Beiyou, Mrs. Qiuyan, or the whole Shinto sect.

A trace of murder suddenly flashed in Shen Chong's eyes, but it was hidden in the bottom of his heart.

"You don't have to guess who sent someone to assassinate. Lian can only say that it's not just one side." Ji Ruohai said in a low voice.

"Your Majesty has helped me many times. Thank you, Shen Chong." Shen Chong bent down slightly and bowed.

In the three years of Jinling, although he was indifferent, few people came to make trouble. Even after he escaped from the imperial city of Jinling, the Zhou court did not do anything, which must have been the result of the emperor's secret care.

"Haha, in fact, you should be called Uncle Lian Ji. If you still have doubts, these three things will definitely make you believe."

Ji Ruohai smiled, waved his palm, the field opened, and the space was isolated. It has turned into a brilliant and grand world, everywhere full of holy golden light, pavilions, clouds and fog, and in the middle is a huge heavenly palace. This heavenly palace far surpasses the Shenghua Heavenly Palace, as if it were the master of heaven and earth. Zai, even Shen Chong felt a strong sense of depression.

"This is the world of connection, the world of the holy heart."

"Half fairy!" Seeing the huge heavenly palace in the middle, Shen Chong's eyes moved and let Ji Ruohai take him into the world of Wanmiao Sacred Heart.

"Yes, this is the Heavenly Emperor Holy Palace left by the Panlong Holy Emperor. It is the holy palace where the ancient Holy Emperor lived. It has condensed the law of immortality. As long as it has been refined by the thunder and punishment of the fairy world, it can become a fairy weapon."

This Heavenly Emperor's Holy Palace is the treasure of suppression in the Wanmiao Sacred Heart World. Although Ji Ruohai has no intention of killing, he has the intention to counterbalance Shen Chong with the help of the pressure of the Wanmiao Sacred Heart World transformed by this semi-immortal weapon. Otherwise, he will be suppressed by a younger generation, and his face as the Emperor of Zhou will not look good.

Suddenly, three strong treasures flew out of the world of Wanmiao Sacred Heart.

A long sword is fierce, but it contains infinite vitality, life and death transformation, bursting out strong power.

A bronze mirror, blue light is faint, transforming yin and yang, hiding nothingness, and changing thousands of things.

There is also a small jade ruler, crystal clear, like the nature, engraved with stars on the top, engraved with the heavens, suppressing luck, and measuring heaven and earth.

Nowadays, there are many holy emperors near Tianshan Mountain. If the world of Wanmiao Sacred Heart is not opened, the movement here will certainly not be covered up. Under the isolation of this mysterious world, no one can detect what is happening here unless there is a powerful existence of the broken middle world.

The three magic weapons are surging with a strong spirit of the origin of the world. Among them, Shen Chong is not unfamiliar with the two magic weapons. It is the yin and yang mirror and the star measure ruler that he has refined, and the other magic weapon also emerges the same breath, which must also be one of the treasures of the nine continents, the Imous sword.

The yin and yang mirror and the star measuring ruler are no longer magic weapons. The treasure light is shrouded, emitting strong pressure, and they have reached the middle-grade magic weapons, and the long-term sword, which emits fierce sword light, has reached the top grade, which is not inferior to the powerful existence of the god and the demon sword.

Seeing these three magic weapons, Shen Chong was shocked. His eyes suddenly shrank and burst out a chill. He said in a low voice, "How could these three magic weapons fall into your hands?"

Jiuzhou Zhibao, how important it is, and it is still three things. Even if it is a close relative, it will not be easily sent out. If it hadn't been for Ji Ruohai's murder and robbery, then the friendship between his father and the emperor of Zhou was really so deep.

"Ha ha, with your father's current cultivation, no one can take these three magic weapons from him unless it is a strong man in the broken middle." Ji Ruohai smiled and waved his palm. He had cut off the mana attached to the three magic weapons and sent it to Shen Chong.

"This is what your father asked me to forward to you, and..."

The emperor of Zhou moved his body, and a golden bell the size of a fist appeared on his head, emitting a magnificent atmosphere. Although it had not been knocked, the simple and desolate breath had shaken in all directions, stirring the soul, like a enlightenment.

"I promised you this soul clock, and I will give it to you." Ji Ruohai neatly cut off the contact with the soul of the fallen soul bell and sent it to Shen Chong.

Four magic weapons floated in front of Shen Chong, emitting bursts of clear sounds, which have aroused the resonance of the world. The four clear sounds came from Shen Chong's body, echoing each other and integrating with each other.

Shen Chongqiang endured the excitement of the soul and did not move, but the huge consciousness had been released, sweeping over the four magic weapons in front of him over and over again.

Although Ji Ruohai has released enough goodwill, Shen Chong still dares not be careless. These four magic weapons are so important that he can't help but be careless.

Yin and Yang mirror, the star measuring ruler, the Impotent sword, and the fallen soul bell, there is no alien soul among the four magic weapons, and there is no sign of the birth of an artifact. However, the Changsheng sword and the fallen soul clock are already the best magic weapons, and I don't know how Ji Ruohai and Murong Tuo succeeded in sacrificing.

After checking it several times, Shen Chong has determined that these four magic weapons have not been tamped and moved.

The world has long been anxious and keeps making a deep roar. The four treasures of the nine continents are a fatal attraction for him. If the treasures of the nine continents are complete, he will achieve perfection. Not only will the strength increase greatly, but also the true spiritual body is just around the corner.

After receiving Shen Chong's instructions, he immediately shot out, and the Jiuzhou mountain and river map unfolded, and immediately rolled in all four magic weapons.

click! Ka-ka!

Two crisp sounds, the yin and yang mirror and the star measuring ruler were first integrated into the Jiuzhou mountain and river map. After all, these two treasures have been refined by Shen Chong. Shen Chong is connected with the soul of the world, and it is only a medium magic weapon, which is not difficult to integrate.

A moment later, in the Jiuzhou mountain and river map, two pieces of chaos dispersed, showing the face of the mainland, which has been completely stabilized.

It gathered six pieces of the world of the nine continents to the treasure, and the power of the source was instantly increased to thirty-nine. Between the hands and feet, there has been a broken double power.

However, the refining of the Irmal Sword and the Falling Soul Bell does not seem to be so smooth. The two breaths are entangled around the magic weapon, which is extremely difficult to refine.

These two breaths belong to Ji Ruohai and Murong Tuo. These two Jiuzhou Zhibao have been with them for a long time. After they sacrificed with secret methods, they were promoted to the top-quality magic weapon. Even if they took the initiative to take back the imprint of the soul, they still have the will of the two.

Three hours later, under the pressure of the powerful forces of Wanjie and Shen Chong, the Changsheng Sword and the Falling Soul Bell were barely integrated into the Jiuzhou Mountain and River Map, but they could not be stimulated at will. It seemed that they were rigidly put together, and the power of the Wanjie did not increase at all.

"Don't be too impatient. Sacrifice these two magic weapons. You and your father smashed the nine broken laws before you promoted them to the top grade. You still need to polish them for a long time to completely integrate them." Ji Ruohai slowly poured his mana into the heart of Wanmiaotian, maintained the operation of the world, and said slowly.

When he saw the world, he confirmed Murong Tuo's idea.

I'm afraid that Xiaoyao Tianzun has had a plan for a long time. In this instrument, he has felt a strong threat. At this time, Jiuzhou Zhibao is left in his hand, which is probably a blessing.

The upper world Tianzun, calculating Zhou Tian, laid an infinite back hand. This world is likely to be a wisp of soul reincarnation of this Tianzun.

"Thank you, Uncle Ji!" Although there is no refining of the last two treasures, Shen Chong has confirmed that he has not been tamped with it, and his attitude towards the emperor of Zhou has been greatly improved.

"Ha ha, you can believe it now." Ji Ruohai smiled faintly.

"My little nephew was so offended before. Please forgive me." Shen Chong was convinced that the other party was his father's best friend, and naturally there was no doubt.

"I was entrusted by your father to come to see you. In addition to sending Jiuzhou Zhibao, I also want you to do something." Ji Ruohai smiled and looked solemn.

"Please ask Uncle Ji to order." Shen Chong nodded.

"Tomorrow's battle of Tianshan, your father wants you not to appear." Ji Ruohai said in a low voice.

"Why?" Shen Chong had vaguely guessed, otherwise his father would not send Jiuzhou Zhibao to himself on the eve of the war.

"You don't have to worry. Although tomorrow's battle is dangerous, even if Murong Tuo is defeated, his life will not be in danger." Ji Ruohai shook his head: "We hope you can appear in another place, Qilian Mountain!"

Qilian Mountain is the gate of the Shinto sect and one of the most mysterious places in the whole grassland. My father wants to appear on Qilian Mountain. Could it be...

"Yes, at the time of the decisive battle, not only Hua Lianyue will go to Tianshan, but also the Great Zhou Dynasty will send strong people. All forces will gather. Even the hidden Potian Sword Sect will definitely appear, and the Shinto Sect will also have all the masters. Qilian Mountain, I'm afraid there will only be an empty shelf left. With your current strength, you can level Qilian. It should not be difficult to destroy the mountain gate of the Shinto sect.

Ji Ruohai's eyes have burst into a fierce murder.