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royal palace.

Royal study room.

Emperor Yongchang looked at Wei Jun who was kneeling and kowtowing, his face extremely gloomy, and said: "Check, find this person for me!"

Obviously, Emperor Yongchang was not angry because Wei Jun bent the law for personal gain. He was angry because someone ignored the imperial power.

This is the biggest provocation to him.

"Your Majesty, are you... Bai Shaocheng, also known as Chen Hao?" Jia Yan bowed and said what he was thinking.

A few months ago, there was a sudden change in the wilderness.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Hao, who hid in the wilderness and was seriously injured, would die.

But in Jia Yan's view, it is not confirmed that Chen Hao is dead, so anything is possible.

"Chen Hao..."

Emperor Yongchang frowned and paced back and forth.

Jia Yan said: "I have a plan. In a few days, I will drag out Chen Hao's former subordinates who are locked in the dungeon of the Supervision Department and execute them to see if Chen Hao shows up."

Emperor Yongchang stopped, thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "In a few months, the rooftop sacrificial platform will be completed, and I don't want to cause trouble before then."

Jia Yan stopped talking.

Although Chen Xiaozi lived one more day, the evil in his heart accumulated one more day, but the emperor attached great importance to the sacrifice to the sky.

It would be useless for him to say more.

"roll!"

Emperor Yongchang shouted and scolded Wei Jun.

Wei Jun climbed out of the imperial study.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, get up quickly!" A eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Jun.

Wei Jun, who was already seriously injured, stood upright tremblingly.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Since Emperor Yongchang ascended the throne, he has a deep understanding of this.

However, it is really wonderful to be in charge of the Inspection Department and have such power that all officials are afraid of it.

As long as he holds power, he will be happy no matter what the emperor does to him.

Huang Jin, who is in charge of the West Branch of the Supervision Department, is waiting for Wei Jun in front of Wufeng Tower.

On the side, Pang Yun and twenty black knights stood in awe.

Although Pang Yun's face was expressionless at this moment, he was confused and uneasy.

How Wei Gong or the emperor handles today's changes will determine whether he lives or dies.

Huang Jin saw the eunuch helping Wei Jun walk out of the doorway under Wufeng Tower and hurried to greet him.

Pang Yun also ran over.

The two men took over from the eunuch and helped Wei Jun.

"You didn't do your job well, but I have to suffer on your behalf!" Wei Jun expressed his anger at Huang Jin and Pang Yun.

Pang Yun was so frightened that he knelt down to apologize.

"If you want to kneel, go back and kneel in front of the Zhengda Guangming Building. This is the Wufeng Building!" Wei Jun glared at Pang Yun fiercely.

Pang Yun was extremely frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He did not dare to have any resentment towards his immediate boss.

The two helped Wei Jun get into the carriage.

Wei Jun, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but recall the scene on the tower and was still frightened.

A God of War level warrior is truly terrifying.

Now he would rather be scolded by the emperor every now and then than bear the pressure of the God of War even once again.

That kind of despair, that kind of fear, he couldn't describe it.

"Mars……"

Wei Jun murmured.

This is a height that is difficult to reach in his life.

Royal Garden.

Emperor Yongchang climbed to the highest pavilion and stared at the west side by side with Concubine Li. He could see the rooftop sacrificial platform rising from the ground.

"The rooftop sacrificial platform located in the western suburbs is at least twenty miles away from the imperial palace. I can already see it from here..." Emperor Yongchang smiled at the end.

The 100-foot-high sacrificial rooftop is two-thirds complete, almost 70 feet, and will be completed by the end of the year.

"After the sacrifice platform is completed, your majesty can follow my concubine's method and draw the power from the sky to break the shackles in the body, becoming the strongest person in the world, and watching for a long time!"

Li Feiwan stared at Emperor Yongchang in fascination.

"At that time, I will share this splendid country with my beloved concubine until the sea withers away!" Emperor Yongchang held the charming concubine in his arms, looking forward to the future.

Western suburbs.

Zhuo Buqun appeared on the top of the mountain and looked at the rooftop sacrifice platform.

Previously, a mysterious powerful man caused a scene and alarmed the four brothers. He simply came to Shengjing to find out what was going on and take a look at the rooftop sacrificial platform.

The rooftop sacrifice platform has been built to seventy floors. The area of ​​each floor decreases from bottom to top, and the height of each floor is about one foot.

Each level is surrounded by scaffolding.

Tens of thousands of craftsmen worked on the layers of scaffolding, and hundreds of warriors transported stone and wood to high places.

"It wastes people and money."

Zhuo Buqun frowned and muttered to himself, becoming even more dissatisfied with Emperor Yongchang.

………………

To the north of the Northern Territory is the territory of the Wolf Clan.

Half of this vast territory is grassland and half is snowy land, which shows how harsh the wolf tribe's living environment is.

It's late autumn, and the wind is blowing coldly here, and the vegetation is bleak.

Chen Hao, who had traveled thousands of miles deep into the wolf grasslands, walked up a hill and looked around the grasslands, but was no longer interested in going deeper.

In his opinion, the wolf tribe is similar to the nomadic tribes of ancient China, divided into hundreds of tribes, large and small, in this bitter cold land.

"The Wolf Clan is nothing more than that." Chen Hao murmured and decided to turn west to appreciate the customs and customs of the Blood Clan.

The rooftop sacrifice platform in the western suburbs of the Holy Capital will not be completed until the end of the year at the earliest, and there will still be plenty of time to travel around the world.

After Chen Hao thought about it, the space around him became distorted and he disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had entered the territory of the Vampire Clan, changed his appearance again, and changed his clothes into Vampire Clan clothes.

He also has the unique breath and blood of the vampires.

Daxia warriors practice true energy and true liquid.

Vampire men and women practice blood. The stronger the blood, the stronger the combat power. The strength of blood is also related to blood.

Men and women with strong bloodline have an innate advantage and are more likely to become strong.

Chen Hao, who can easily kill the God of War level warrior, makes himself look like a vampire youth, with ease.

At this moment, he was confident that he was the top powerhouse of the vampire clan and it would be difficult to break his disguise.

In the farmland in the distance, countless men and women in ragged clothes, as skinny as wood, like slaves, worked non-stop.

Beside each farmland stood an overseer dressed in Chinese clothes and holding a long whip.

The vampires are not only inseparable from blood food, but also from fine wine and food made from various crops and meats.

Furthermore, raising human slaves requires a lot of food.

Chen Hao, who transformed into a young man from the Vampire Clan, had long heard that the Vampire Clan had been breeding humans since ancient times to serve as slaves and blood food. When necessary, they would turn tens of thousands of raised humans into blood slaves to charge on the battlefield.

Blood slaves, he was familiar with them.

This was the first time he saw a human slave working for the Vampire Clan. He observed with interest as he walked along the road.

In the field, a slave collapsed and collapsed on the ground. The overseer did not hesitate to swing his whip and smash the slave into pieces in the air.

A living person turned into flying flesh and blood, fell to the ground and became fertilizer.

The splatter of blood did not move the blood clan overseer's index finger.

Instead, this guy raised his hands and covered his mouth and nose in disgust.

Almost all humans with sweet blood are kept in countless blood stations, continuously supplying blood to the vampires.

Human beings who serve as coolies are the lowest slaves, inferior to pigs and dogs, and as humble as ants.

To Vampire men and women, the blood of these slaves is rancid.

Chen Hao, who was walking on the avenue, frowned slightly as he watched the human slaves being tortured and turned into fertilizer by the overseers.

A race that considers itself noble and elegant, yet does the most barbaric and bloody things.

Chen Hao couldn't help but think of an ethnic group in another world...the Anglo-Saxons!