hum!
A golden sword light shot out from a distance, blocking Gu Qingyang's sword and cutting Gu Qingyang flying, causing him to spit out blood.

Lu Tianxun's face looked extremely ugly. He appeared beside Chen Xian in a flash, holding the Zhantian Sword to protect Chen Xian.

However, Ji Changfeng came forward with his fist, and when his punch landed, nine suns shone and condensed into a powerful fist that slammed into Lu Tianxun.

Lu Tianxun blocked with the Zhan Tian Sword, but was knocked thousands of feet away by Ji Changfeng's punch. Chen Xian was also knocked away, and his body was covered with cracks. He wanted to grow a new arm, but was blocked by Ji Changfeng, and his flesh and blood shattered.

"A drop of immortal blood." Lu Tianxun appeared in front of Chen Xian in a flash, blocking Ji Changfeng who was breaking through the air and shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng suddenly retracted his fist.

"Two drops."

"One drop. If your previous words count, I will give it to you right now."

Lu Tianxun said coldly that the immortal blood was so precious that he could not possibly give Ji Changfeng two drops.

Ji Changfeng's eyes were gloomy. He wanted three drops of immortal blood, two for himself and one for Ji Yang.

But Lu Tianxun would definitely not do that.

But he himself was not absolutely sure that one drop of immortal blood could advance him to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, but two drops should be enough.

"Two drops. Senior Brother, release his family immediately. Do not touch him and his family for ten years."

"Only one drop." Lu Tianxun did not give in at all.

"Then let's kill this guy." Ji Changfeng was too lazy to waste time talking to Lu Tianxun.

"Ji Changfeng, you really want to force me, right?" Lu Tianxun's eyes glowed slightly red.

Ji Changfeng was slightly stunned and angrily asked, "Lu Tianxun, why are you trying so hard to protect Chen Xian? What is your purpose?"

Lu Tianxun's eyes flashed red: "He is the imperial consort, and my Lu family is the imperial prince. We are all members of the imperial court. What do you think?"

Ji Changfeng hesitated for a while, "Please give me the immortal blood."

He didn't care what Lu Tianxun's purpose was in protecting Chen Xian. If he really fought to the death with Lu Tianxun, he had no absolute certainty. In the end, both of them might suffer losses, giving big sects such as the Zhenwu Dao Sect, Beixue Sword Sect, and Leiwu Sword Sect an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"Let him go first." Lu Tianxun said coldly.

Ji Changfeng said nothing and waved his hand in the air. Chen Quan and Chen Rong, who were imprisoned deep in the Tianwu Sect, screamed and flew out of the Tianwu Sect, falling next to Ning Shiqi and others on the official road of Jiangyang County.

Lu Tianxun swept his spiritual eyes around and saw that Ji Changfeng really let Chen Xian's family go, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"For the next ten years, Chen Xian and his family are not allowed to be touched."

"Okay, but in ten years, I will kill him. If you continue to stop me, don't be rude to me, your senior brother. Even if it costs me my life, I will kill you."

Lu Tianxun snorted coldly and said nothing.

He spread out his palm, and a drop of golden liquid was floating on his palm like a golden bead. After taking a painful look at it, he pushed it towards Ji Changfeng.

Chen Xian, covered in blood, looked at the scene and closed his eyes expressionlessly.

Immortal blood, such a precious thing, but Ji Changfeng actually got his hands on a drop of it.

Chen Xian really had no way of repaying the Lu family's kindness.

At the same time, his inner hatred towards the Tianwu Sect reached its peak.

Tianwu Sect.

If Chen Xian doesn't destroy the Tianwu Sect and crush Ji Changfeng and Gu Qingyang to death in this life, he will not be a human being.

hatred!
A tremendous hatred quickly grew in Chen Xian's heart.

Soon, it occupied his entire heart.

In an instant, magic power rolled out wildly, and the broken arms grew rapidly under the nourishment of the magic power.

The cracks on the body also closed quickly.

"Humph!"

After Ji Changfeng grabbed the immortal blood, his face was full of excitement.

When he saw the change in Chen Xian, he snorted coldly and said, "Junior Brother Lu, you are willing to fight me to the death for a demon. How can you face the ancestor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Changfeng put away his power realm and flew away.

It is best for Chen Xian to become a demon. As a giant of the righteous path, it is only natural for Ji Changfeng to eliminate demons and defend the righteous path.

Gu Qingyang stared coldly at Lu Tianxun and Chen Xian, his mind filled with complicated thoughts.

The immortal blood was obtained by Ji Changfeng, which was something he did not expect.

If Ji Changfeng, who has some immortal blood, breaks through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, his wish to control the Tianwu Sect and influence the world will be difficult to achieve.

"You little bastard, you've really ruined my plans!" Gu Qingyang glared at Chen Xian with hatred. Ji Changfeng promised not to touch Chen Xian within ten years, but he did not agree.

Chen Xian must die!
After seeing Gu Qingyang leave, Lu Tianxun looked at Chen Xian, who was surrounded by demonic energy. He dodged past and placed his hand on the top of Chen Xian's head. Soon, the demonic energy around Chen Xian gradually dissipated.

The Xuanwu true energy in Chen Xianyu's sea flowed through his body, and soon he woke up.

“Senior, you…!”

"One drop of immortal blood will buy you ten years. If you cannot reach the Sky Breaking Realm within ten years, you will still die."

"Ten years, ten years...!"

Chen Xian clenched his fists tightly, stood up, and grabbed the two arms that were cut off by Gu Qingyang in the air. He didn't say anything else. He stared at the arms for a moment, put them away, and bowed to Lu Tianxun: "Thank you for saving my life, Senior Lu. I, Chen Xian, will remember it in my heart."

He didn't say anything about repaying the favor in the future, because that seemed too empty. The Lu family was helping him like this, no matter what their purpose was, as long as it wasn't to harm him, he would do his best to protect the Lu family as long as they were in trouble.

After bidding farewell to Lu Tianxun, Chen Xian went to Yaowang Valley, but the Pharmacist King was not there.

It was the disciple of Pharmacist King who received Chen Xian. Chen Xian left after saying a few words.

until the next day.

In the Fengtian military camp, Tang Can heard that Ji Changfeng of the Tianwu Sect attacked Chen Xian because of the rumors in the martial arts world.

Knowing that Chen Xian and his family were fine, she didn't say anything, but she had a very bad opinion of the Tianwu Sect, especially Ji Changfeng.

The news soon spread to Kyoto.

When Emperor Ning learned that Ji Changfeng had attacked Chen Xian, he was stunned for a long time and ultimately said nothing.

Tianwu Sect's attack on Chen Xian was equivalent to attacking the imperial court, which was a slap in the face of the emperor.

Tang Tang and Xiahou Ba, one guards the Huang Clan, and the other guards the Demon Abyss.

Neither of them could spare much time to deal with the Tianwu Sect.

Besides, the strength of the two of them was not enough to deal with the Tianwu Sect, so Emperor Ning could only swallow his anger.

"Within ten years, the Tianwu Sect will be crushed."

After leaving Fengtian Realm, Chen Xian said coldly while sitting in the carriage.

Ning Shiqi nodded: "This princess will accompany you to completely remove the Tianwu Sect from the clan."

Chen Xian looked at her and smiled gratefully.

June fifteenth.

The carriage arrived at the former Demon-Suppressing Pass, which has been renamed South City.

After leaving the Demon-Suppressing Pass, Chen Xianling stared at the sky above Fulong Territory. The once blood-red sky had dissipated, but the earth was still brown, the color dyed by the blood of the Daning Demon-Suppressing soldiers.

Looking around, there is a large area of ​​desolation.

A well-repaired road leads directly into the depths of the mountains, and all the way to a flat area thousands of miles away, with an area of ​​about 5,000 square kilometers, which is suitable for building a city.

Fulong City is located in the center and is under construction.

June 20th.

Chen Xian and others arrived outside Fulong City. Fifty thousand demon-suppressing soldiers assisted in the relocation of three million people. The prototype of Fulong City had been built, and the size of the city was not inferior to Fengtian City.

Xiahou Yu and his men riding on the Wind and Thunder Black Horses soon appeared in front of Chen Xian and Ning Shiqi.

"Greetings to the Prince Consort, Your Highness the Princess."

"General Xiahou, long time no see." Chen Xian was in a particularly good mood when he saw Xiahou Yu again. Xiahou Yu has now reached the seventh level of Wanxiang cultivation and is much stronger than he was four or five years ago.

The 200,000 elite demon-suppressing troops at Zhen Yao Pass are still led by Xiahou Yu.

Bao Guanlong, Pei Menglong, Pei Qingshan, Yan Cheng, Cheng Feng and other faces he once knew were also there.

"Your Highness has arrived too early. It will be difficult to complete the construction of Fulong City in less than three years." Xiahou Yu said with a smile.

Chen Xian said: "Don't worry, Fulong Territory is close to the demon tribe, and Fulong City cannot be built casually. It must be built very solidly, otherwise it will not be able to stop the demon army."

Xiahou Yu nodded. This was the reason why the construction of Fulong City was very slow.

"Your Highness the Prince Consort and the Princess will have to work hard during this period," said Xiahou Yu.

"It doesn't matter. I came from the Demon-Suppressing Army. I've gone through all kinds of hardships. I can still endure this little bit of hardship." Chen Xian shook his head.

Xiahou Yu smiled and said that Chen Xian and others would suffer. In fact, the mansion where Chen Xian lived had already been built, but the internal facilities and furniture had not been fully equipped.

The living quarters for three million people have also been simply built and will be rebuilt in a unified manner later.

At present, the focus is on the outer city wall of Fulong City, and we will build a solid city wall first.

Chen Xian took a look and found that the materials used to build the city wall were all extremely hard large stone bars, and the thickness of the foundation reached hundreds of feet.

The city planning, defense map, residential map, etc. are all made of straw paper.

After a day of rest.

Chen Xian devoted himself to building the city. Of course, when he had free time, he would practice, and even went to the demon realm to hunt demons to gain experience.

Ning Shiqi, Chen Rong, Chen Quan and others could not help much, so they took care of the logistics work.

The fulfilling days passed one by one.

A huge city gradually rose from the desolate land.

……

Kyoto City.

In the imperial palace, there is Shangcheng Palace.

Ning Chen was reading a book when the young eunuch Liu Dai walked in quietly.

"Your Highness, I just heard some news."

"what news?"

Ning Chen put down the book in his hand and looked at Liu Dai.

"It's about Prince Consort Chen."

"Say it."

Liu Dai recounted the incident of the old Emperor Wu of the Tianwu Sect attacking Chen Xian, but he didn't explain it in detail because he overheard it.

"Half a month?" Ning Chen frowned slightly.

What Liu Dai was talking about happened half a month ago. That was the old Emperor Wu of Tianwu Sect. He stood up and asked, "How is the prince consort? And my seventeenth sister?"

"Your Highness, I heard that it was the Emperor Wu of the Lu family who saved the Prince Consort, and the Seventeenth Princess also went to the Tianwu Sect and made a scene. It is said that the Tianwu Sect did not give her any face at all and drove the Seventeenth Princess off the mountain."

Ning Chen couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard this.

He stared outside the hall and said nothing more.

After a while, he asked, "What's the reaction from the emperor?"

Liu Dai shook his head: "I don't know."

Ning Chen said nothing more and waved to Liu Dai, who retreated.

"My father's health is getting worse. At this critical moment, the Tianwu Sect attacked Chen Xian. It is obvious that they no longer take my father seriously. What does the Tianwu Sect want to do? Rebellion?"

Ning Chen muttered to himself and took out the real dragon jade gourd from his arms.

Ever since the immortal's tomb was opened, the golden dragon pattern wrapped around the real dragon jade gourd has disappeared.

However, the power of the True Dragon Jade Gourd is still there, and it can provide him with a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth every day for his practice.

He didn't know whether the Real Dragon Jade of other princes had such an effect, but his Real Dragon Jade Gourd was very magical.

If he had been discovered in the early years, his cultivation level would be much higher than this now.

"I must hurry up and practice!"

Ning Chen murmured in his heart, although Chen Xian was suppressed by the Tianwu Sect, Chen Xian himself was very powerful and was protected by the powerful Martial Emperor, so there was no need to worry about Chen Xian's safety.

But he is different.

My father’s condition is getting worse and worse, and his life is slowly approaching.

If the injury doesn’t improve or cannot be stabilized, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold out for ten years.

He must grow quickly during this period and at least reach the supernatural realm.

Otherwise, when his father passes away and the new emperor ascends the throne, he may not be able to accept him.

So he has to think about the future.

It would be best if that day never comes. If that day really comes, I can go anywhere in the world with my powerful strength.

"The Eight Desolate God-Slaying Art is too difficult to practice!" After adjusting his mindset, Ning Chen secretly activated the Eight Desolate God-Slaying Art. Three layers of broken golden luster appeared on his body, with red light rolling in the middle of each layer of broken golden luster.

There are eight levels in the Eight Desolate God-Slaying Art, and he has only cultivated to the third level now.

Two hours later.

Ning Chen stopped and took out a white jade bottle from his body. In the white jade bottle was a red-gold pill the size of an egg yolk, which was the Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill.

He didn't know what grade this pill was, but since it was something from immortals, it should be a fairy-grade pill.

After asking Liu Dai to boil a pot of water, Ning Chen came into the room, scanned the room with his spiritual eyes, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he threw the Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill into a jade bowl, then poured boiling water on it to soak the pill.

There is no smell of elixir, and the elixir has not changed much.

After soaking for about a quarter of an hour, the water temperature dropped. Ning Chen took out the Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill and carefully put it away, then picked up the bowl of boiling water and drank it all.

The water temperature was not hot, but when it entered my stomach, I immediately felt steaming hot. This feeling only occurred recently and had never appeared before.

Ning Chen thought that it might be because he insisted on drinking the boiled water soaked with the Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill every day. It was not obvious at the beginning, but with long-term soaking, a little bit of medicinal power would always be absorbed into the boiled water. After he drank it, it nourished his body.

"Get used to it first, then consider taking the pills."

Ning Chen was steaming hot all over, with strength rushing everywhere and nowhere to vent it. He came to the yard and practiced the [Ten Directions Dragon Elephant Skill] over and over again.

This is an extremely powerful martial art with astonishing lethality.

After returning from the Demon-Suppressing Pass, he began to practice.

As for the Eight Desolate God-Slaying Art, it was after he won the top three in the martial arts competition that Emperor Ning allowed him to practice it. In comparison, he still felt that the Ten Directions Dragon Elephant Art was stronger.

Of course, he had practiced the Eight Desolate God-Slaying Art for too short a time and was only at the third level. If he had reached the fifth level or above, its power would definitely not be comparable to that of the Ten Directions Dragon Elephant.

In addition, Ning Chen practiced the techniques he learned at the Demon-Suppressing Pass, including sword techniques, gun techniques, and palm techniques.

Now I have already mastered it, it mainly depends on the strength of the technique.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Ning Chen drinks boiled water soaked with the Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill every day. His blood and flesh power becomes stronger and stronger, and his physical strength has reached three million Dingli.

His current cultivation level is the sixth level of Tiangang. His combat power is simply not up to three million Dingli, and even two million Dingli is the limit. However, he has surpassed it.

Fighting against the seventh or eighth level of Tiangang is not a problem.

Ning Chen became more and more confident.

One day, Liu Dai walked quickly into the hall and said, "Your Highness, someone from the Prince Wu's Mansion came to say that Your Highness wants to see you."

Ning Chen, who had just finished training, wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Your Highness, invite me?" (End of this chapter)