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Chapter 658 Playing with Fire and Self-immolating

Heavenly Prison.

Seeing Zi Chen walking in, the group of prison guards in the Heavenly Prison were covered with respectful expressions on their faces, and they shouted in unison: "Deputy Palace Master..."

"kindness!"

Zi Chen nodded, and his eyes fell on Tang Zhulu in the cell. He was able to be a prisoner in a place like "Tianzhuo". He had no ability to observe his expression and expression. He probably had been gnawed so long ago that there was not even a single bone left. Therefore, even the youngest Wang Dong retreated outside the cell as soon as possible.

Tang Zhulu, who was almost forced to collapse, felt as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw when he saw Zi Chen, and he didn't care about the scars on his body. He rushed to the fence with his bloody hands, grabbed the pillar of the cell tightly, and shouted hoarsely: "Zi Chen, you have beaten and torture and torture. I will tell you all the things you should ask. When will you lock me up?"

"I remember that I never promised to let you go!" Zi Chen looked at Tang Zhulu with a smile and asked.

"What do you want to let me go?" Tang Zhulu, who was almost about to collapse, roared hysterically with red eyes.

"Do you want to go out?" Zi Chen said with a harmless smile on his face.

"Think." Tang Zhulu, who seemed to see a glimmer of dawn, nodded vigorously and stared at Zi Chen with a nervous expression, as if afraid that such an opportunity would pass by.

"Okay, as long as you do something for me, I can let you go, and even if you need help in the future, I can stand by your side." Zi Chen, who looked like a little fox, said in a temptation.

"What's the matter?" Tang Zhulu, who looked anxious, asked quickly.

"The Wordless Heavenly Book"

When Tang Zhulu heard the four words "Written-Written Heavenly Book", he was also stunned. You should know that the "Written-Written Heavenly Book" was stolen from the main hall of the "Twelve Saint Kings" without any means. It was the biggest secret of the Tang family. Once it was leaked, I am afraid that the entire Tang family would become the target of public criticism on the "Twelve Saint Kings". Therefore, when he heard Zi Chen wanted "Written-Written Heavenly Book", Tang Zhulu was also stunned.

Seeing Tang Zhulu's breathing became more and more rapid.

Zi Chen, who was standing outside the cell, did not urge him. After a long time, he saw Tang Zhulu with a ferocious face. He nodded vigorously and said hoarsely: "Okay, I can steal the "Written-free Heavenly Book" and hand it over to you."

Zi Chen, who had long expected that Tang Zhulu would agree to this condition, nodded slightly, took out a 'black and shiny' pill from his body, handed it to the cell, and said with a smile on his lips: "Take it!"

Seeing the pill handed over by Zi Chen, Tang Zhulu's pupils also shrank violently, and his face changed even more. After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed the pill handed over by Zi Chen. He knew very well that if Zi Chen did not use any means, he would let him go out, and he felt that it was unreal. A person who could withstand the attack of the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" alone would not be hopelessly stupid.

"Your people are locked in the cell outside. You can take them all away when you leave." Zi Chen smiled and waved to Wang Dong in the distance. Seeing Wang Dong running over happily, he said, "Open the cell and let him out!"

"Yes, the deputy palace master..."

"Cruff!"

The cell is open.

Tang Zhulu, who was standing in the cell, saw that the damn cell door was finally opened. When he was about to see the light of day again, his body trembled slightly. He walked out of the cell, his eyes fell on Zi Chen, pursed his cracked lips, and asked, "Are the monsters in the 'Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom' really defeated you?"

Hearing that Tang Zhulu, the turtle calf, dared to question his role model. Wang Dong, who was standing beside Zi Chen, kicked his eyes hard and said proudly: "Then you need to say it? Let me tell you, just that big monster, more than 40 died in the hands of the deputy hall master. Not only that, but also the demon shadow wing, also died in the hands of the deputy hall master. You are against our "Dark City" and did not die in the hands of the deputy hall master. It can be said that the eighth generation of ancestors' graves were emitting green smoke. So, after returning, remember to be grateful to the deputy hall master. If your family is rich, you can also set up a tablet of immortality for the deputy hall master in the ancestral hall..."

"Swish!"

After hearing Wang Dong's words, Tang Zhulu's face turned pale in an instant.

Is there a blue smoke coming from the graves of the eight generations of ancestors? A tablet of immortality is established?

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, knowing that Wang Dong, who was unable to reach the table, was Zi Chen's person. Therefore, no matter how unhappy Tang Zhulu was in his heart, he did not make a comeback in front of Zi Chen. He didn't want to turn around and be locked in the prison again. Seeing Tang Zhulu with a blue face, limped and ready to walk out. Zi Chen, who was standing beside Wang Dong, had a faint smile on his lips, and said slowly: "Do you know what I'm giving you food?"

"Is it meaningful?" Tang Zhulu, who had already walked out for several steps, turned around and looked at Zi Chen with a sneering look.

He didn't think that people like Zi Chen who are vicious and meticulous will give themselves some poison and other casually, so that they can find a pharmacist to detoxify themselves once they go to the "Twelve Saint Kings".

After listening to Tang Zhulu's answer, Zi Chen nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is the 'Soul-Devouring Mad Demon Pill'. Anyone who knows a little bit of alchemy knows that although this Soul-Devouring Mad Demon Pill is just a first-grade elixir, the refining method is not difficult, but there are 129 poisonous insects, poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds inside.

It is easy to eliminate the poison of the "Soul-Devouring Mad Demon Pill". It is enough to refine an antidote according to the order of the refining of these poisonous insects, poison flowers and poisonous weeds. However, the order of the antidote cannot be a slight mistake. Even the dosage of each antidote must be exactly the same as the amount of the poison used during the refining. Therefore, you only have one month now, and it takes more than one month. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal in the sky may not be able to save you."

"Soul-Devouring Mad Demon Pill?"

When he heard that what Zi Chen gave him food turned out to be the "Soul-Devouring Crazy Demon Pill", Tang Zhulu's face turned pale in an instant.

As the direct grandson of the "Ghost King", he is indeed familiar with the "Soul-Devouring Mad Demon Pill".

He suppressed the fear in his heart, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will send the things to you in person within a month."

"You can just send it to the 'Jiuzhou Demon Academy' at that time." Zi Chen said with a smile.

"good."

“…”

Tang Zhulu came to the first cell and saw that most of the people in it were brought by him. He pointed at the prison guard guarding the door and said, "Open it and let them out."

The jailer guarding the door of this cell, after hearing Tang Zhulu's words, turned his head and looked at Zi Chen not far away. Seeing Zi Chen nodding quietly, he walked over and opened the door of the cell. When Tang Zhulu walked out, he knelt and cried and kept talking. Zi Chen ignored the scene of their master and servant recognizing each other and walked out of the heavenly prison.

As soon as he walked out of the 'Tianzhu', he saw that he took him to the Murong family treasure house for the first time, which was the commander of Murong Xuanming, who brought more than a dozen people to the door of the Tianzhu, and respectfully said to Zi Chen: "Deputy Hall Master, the eldest prince and the others knew that the Deputy Hall Master had left the palace today, so he specially set up a banquet in the main hall to invite the Deputy Hall Master, hoping that the Deputy Hall Master could go to the banquet..."

"oh?"

After hearing the words of the eldest prince, the guard commander, Zi Chen nodded slightly and said, "Lead the way!"

Come to the outside of the hall.

Just when I saw Augustine, Ye Zhihan and Mei Jian, the people like Mei Jian, were already guarding the door of the hall. When he saw Zi Chen, Augustine came up directly, regardless of the eldest prince's guard commander, and said directly: "Zi Chen, what is Murong Xuanming playing with? Could it be that we drove out the monsters of the 'Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom', and he will be ready to cross the river and destroy the bridge!"

"A turtle calf? Destroy the bridge when crossing the river?"

When he heard Augustine insulting Murong Xuanming, he was the middle-aged man who was commanding Murong Xuanming's guards and his face suddenly turned dark.

However, I didn't dare to interrupt.

His strength is not weak.

The realm of the late stage of the ninth level of Wuzong.

In "Dark City", he can be considered a top-notch master.

However, in front of Zi Chen, who could kill the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" monster in seconds, he knew very well that his strength was really not enough.

If Zi Chen is willing, he can kill himself in an instant with every move.

"You'll know if you go in and take a look?" Zi Chen said with a smile.

"Damn, I think that turtle is not cleaned up, and I can't tell the difference between the primary and secondary. Now you are the deputy hall master of this 'Dark City'. What is he like to treat us to a banquet?" Augustine cursed with great dissatisfaction.

Mei Jian, who was not far away, became dark after hearing Augustine's words.

She knows very well.

Murong Xuanming, Murong Wanyou and others would never willingly hand over the "Dark City" to Zi Chen. In her heart, it would be better for Zi Chen to take charge of this "Dark City" than for these princes. The princess, even she doubted that if the "Dark City" is returned to these princes and princesses, can the Murong family lineage continue?

Zi Chen would willingly return the "Dark City" to these princes and princesses of the Murong family?

She doesn't know.

The only thing she hopes now is that the princes and princesses in the "Dark City" should not be too much, otherwise, she believes that with Zi Chen's decisive methods, these so-called princes and princesses in the "Murong Family" can be cleaned up in the shortest time.

"Big Prince, Third Princess, don't play with fire!" Mei Jian sighed with a worried look on his face.
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