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Chapter 662 The Emperor List

On the city wall.

"Deputy Palace Master, the imperial list you want has been posted. I believe that tomorrow morning, people from the entire 'Dark City' will see the imperial list." Mei Jian quietly came behind Zi Chen, looking at Zi Chen's back with a complicated expression. If it weren't for the old ghost Murong, she believed that she would probably never be able to imagine that an unknown boy could make a splash in just a short time.

"Second Palace Master?"

Zi Chen, who looked at the scenery of "Dark City", shook his head and smiled: "I am no longer the deputy hall master of your "Dark City"."

After hearing Zi Chen's words, Mei Jian pursed her small lips and shook her head and said, "The deputy hall master was appointed by the master. Moreover, if it weren't for the deputy hall master's turn of the tide this time, I'm afraid the entire "Dark City" would have turned into gravel. Therefore, the deputy hall master will always be the deputy hall master in Mei Jian's heart. This point will not be changed even if the master comes back.

If Mei Jian was not raised by his master since childhood, he would have wanted to go to the 'Da Tang Academy' with the deputy hall master. Mei Jian believes that with the ability of the deputy hall master, the 'Da Tang Academy' will soon rise in our world."

"Zi Chen..."

Seeing Augustine, Ye Zhihan and Qiu Yuting walked over together. Mei Jian, who was standing behind Zi Chen, hesitated for a moment, but retreated quietly. She admired Zi Chen very much. In her opinion, this unknown boy would go further than the hero of Murong Laogui in the future. However, she is a person from the dark world and was raised by Murong Laogui since childhood...

It can be said that ‘Dark City’ is her Mei Jian’s home.

Now, Augustine and the others are dividing the resources of "Dark City", and she doesn't want to stay here to participate in these things.

"How is it?" Zi Chen turned around and smiled at Augustine and asked.

"We can leave at any time after moving." Augustine curled her lips.

"You're half that?"

Ye Zhihan, who was standing beside Augustine, rolled his eyes in anger and said, "He has at least 70% of the treasure house."

"70%?"

When Zi Chen heard that Augustine, a tubercle, had moved away 70% of the treasure house of the "Murong Family", he also smiled and cursed with a shocked look: "You just wait for the old ghost Murong to come back and chase you from all over the world! That old thing did not die in the hands of the powerful man in the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom". When he returned to his treasure house, he would probably be angry to death by you, a kid."

"I'm afraid of it."

Augustine, who was completely like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, curled her lips and said, "At worst, you can hide back to the blood clan. With the protection of our Saint King Ancestor, we are not afraid even if there are ten Murong old ghosts!"

After Augustine finished speaking, he said with a little dissatisfaction: "Actually, why are you so troublesome? You saved the Dark City, and Murong Old Gui also handed over the 'Demon Lord Order' to you. So what if those kids from the Murong family are making a big fuss? If you eat Dark City, within three or five years, this Dark City will be our world. Then, let alone change it to the 'Da Tang Academy', no one dares to interfere even if you change it to the Tang Empire."

"The Murong family has been here for thousands of years. If there is no foundation at all, do you think the Murong family members can sit firmly in this position as firm as Mount Tai?" Zi Chen shook his head and smiled, "If we stay in the Dark City, the troubles of the ancestral temple alone are not something we can solve. The old monsters in the ancestral temple don't know what is going on outside yet. If one day suddenly pops up, we will probably have to be destroyed."

"ah……"

After hearing Zi Chen's words, Augustine also opened her mouth wide. For a moment, he really forgot about the Murong family's ancestral temple.

After thinking for a long time, he shouted: "At worst, I can cooperate with our blood clan. Their Murong family has masters, and our blood clan is not soft persimmons."

After hearing Augustine's beeping, Zi Chen shook his head and smiled: "For a Dark City, it is not wise to provoke so many enemies for no reason. Moreover, it is not very wise to face the eye of the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" and other forces. Moreover, soldiers are more expensive than elites. They have obtained more than half of the resources of "Dark City". In addition, the threshold for recruiting disciples is slightly higher. It will not take long before the "Da Sugar Academy" can shine brightly than those who stay in Dark City as the target of public criticism, and there is no need to attract hatred."

"Planning is a good calculation."

After hearing Zi Chen's words, Augustine curled her lips and said, "But, can you recruit people in the 'Dark City'? I remember that when I was in the Demon Academy, all the warriors in the city wanted to join the 'Dark City'! Now, why do I feel that it is not reliable to let the people in the Dark City join our academy instead?"

"Will you know tomorrow?" Zi Chen said with a smile.

“…”

It's dawn.

All the places where the entire Dark City can post the imperial list have been posted on a royal list.

The front of these emperor lists is filled with warriors from the "Dark City".

A young man with a strong strength reached the third level of the Wuzong Heavenly Realm and a beautiful face looked at the imperial plaque in front of him and said, "Haha, Senior Zi quit his position as the deputy hall master of the 'Dark City' and re-established the 'Jiuzhou Demon Academy', and changed his name to the Datang Academy? Recruiting disciples, those who have reached the level of a martial artist can register..."

"It's just a matter of no reason."

An old man over fifty years old, after reading the imperial list, curled his lips and said, "Our 'Dark City' is an orthodox martial arts master. Who doesn't want to join our 'Dark City? Now, that deputy hall master is not good at placing a good deputy hall master, and wants to set up a new mountain. You just want to set up a new mountain, but you even think of recruiting disciples in our 'Dark City'. Do you think his head is stuck in the door?"

"Old guy, you know what a bullshit."

Hearing the old man insulted Zi Chen, the young man who read the imperial list at the beginning said with a glaring look: "How can an old guy like Senior Zi know about it? Is the big monsters of the 'Wan Demon Kingdom' powerful? Senior Zi killed dozens of them alone, is that bullshit prince of the 'Wan Demon Kingdom'? He was slapped to death by Senior Zi. Only with such masters can we become stronger. Haha, I will be the first to sign up today. I am in the third level of the Wuzong Heaven. After going to Senior Zi's academy, I should be a little leader no matter what. If I can get guidance from Senior Zi, I might be able to make a big progress."

"You're just farting."

When the old man heard that even a young man dared to insult himself at will, he couldn't help but get angry and cursed: "What do you know, a young boy? What does a force rely on to grow stronger? No matter how powerful that boy is? No foundation or resources, what can you use to strengthen the mountain gate? Our "dark world" has been passed down for thousands of years. Do you know how big the foundation is? If you don't know, go back."

"Old man, you scold Senior Zi again, believe it or not, I beat you up." The young man looked at the old man angrily and said.

Who doesn’t worship the strong?

Especially these young people who had no background in "Dark City", they heard the evil wind roaring and signed up, and the rest of them also agreed.

The old man who looked down on Zi Chen from the bottom of his heart saw that so many people were going to sign up with him, his face was full of sarcastic smile and he sneered: "Go! You all go! I want to see if he has the ability to support so many of you."

"Old guy, you are not capable, aren't anyone else's capable?"

Wang Dong, who had not been on duty at Tianzhuo today, glanced at the old man and sneered: "I tell you, this time the Deputy Palace Master came to help us resolve the crisis in the "Dark City". The princes of the Murong family broke the bridges across the river. The Deputy Palace Master drove away the people from the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" and immediately asked the Deputy Palace Master to hand over the "Demon Lord Order". In the end, the Deputy Palace Master strongly wanted to leave half of the resources in the "Murong Family" treasure house. With this half of the resources, will the Deputy Palace Master's "Da Tang Academy" still be worse?"

"What?"

"Did the deputy palace master get half of the resources of the Murong family?"

"Haha, so, even if I squeezed my head, I would join the Tang Academy? Damn, the Murong family has been extremely extravagant over the years. Except for their Murong family's disciples, even if they work as a servant for their Murong family, they will not get a few pills every month. Even if they survive until they die, without resources, they will probably not be able to break through to the ninth level of Wuzong. It would be better to follow Senior Zi. No matter what, Senior Zi is more righteous than the villains of the Murong family..."

For a moment.

Those young men and women who have reached the level of martial arts masters are all going to join Zichen's "Da Tang Academy".

“…”

In the distance, a whole body was covered in a black robe, with only a pair of fair arms exposed. She sat on the table near the window on the second floor of the wine shop. She tasted the spirits in the wine pot with a hint of cold curves on her lips and murmured: "Are you recruiting disciples? In this way, the game is getting more and more fun..."

The girl in black robe finished speaking.

He shook the beast bone wine pot and found that the wine inside was about to be empty. Then he said lightly to a servant standing at the door: "Fill."

"Good!"

I was regretting that I had not reached the level of a martial artist and could not join the "Da Tang Academy". When I heard the call of the girl in black robe, I took the beast bone wine pot and ran downstairs happily, packed a full pot. I returned to the second floor and handed the pot to the girl in black robe. I said with a flattering look: "Guest, there are two Qianyuan Danshes in total..."

"No."

The girl in black robe left a word, turned around and walked towards the first floor.

Eat for free?

The servant standing by the window was completely stunned. Their tavern has been open in the "Dark City" for so many years, and this is the first time that someone has eaten for free. Moreover, it is still a woman. Although she has not seen the full picture of this woman, she should be a stunning beauty from her nose and lips.

A beautiful beauty eats nothing?

The servant who had been stunned for a long time was worried that the owner of the restaurant would count the accounts of the two Qianyuan Dans on his head, and quickly shouted: "Someone eats free food, hurry up..."

"Puff!"

A red line struck the servant's neck, and he saw that the servant's whole head flew up directly, blood spurted all over the floor.

The girl in black robe who had already walked downstairs heard the servant's head swaying on the floor, making a clanging sound, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said calmly: "One life, two Qianyuan Dans, you have made a fortune!"

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