Group Chat: the Unlimited Crit of the Peerless Prince

The Shenhuo sect is powerful, occupying this side, and there are three kingdoms under it, namely Liang Kingdom, Jin Kingdom and Chu Kingdom.Relying on the offerings of the Three Kingdoms, let the Shenhuo Sect grow stronger.

The Qingyun Sect, who is in conflict with the Shenhuo Sect, rules the Izumo Kingdom.

The two sects have been fighting for an unknown number of years.

Naturally, Chu State also often sent troops to fight against Izumo State.

Chu Shan's grandfather, that is, his great-grandfather, fell during the battle with the strong Qing Yunzong.

He told all the general situation around him and some secrets, and finally said: "Xiao Jiu, if you are sure to fight against Shenhuozong, we will break away completely; if you are not sure, you will lead a group of Chu family's elite children to escape And go!"

"Grandpa, as I said, just leave everything to me!" Chu Jiu said confidently.

"That's good, that's good!" Chu Shan stroked his beard and nodded.

"Grandfather, next you stay with the third brother for two days, don't have any accidents!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the imperial capital first!"

After saying that, Chu Shan left.

Chu Jiu sat on the dragon chair again.

At this time, a series of notification sounds appeared in the system, densely packed, and there were hundreds of them in between breaths.

After seeing it, Chu Jiu couldn't help laughing, happily.

Sitting on the throne is just waiting for now.

To become the Emperor of Chu, as long as all the evildoers who are officially beheaded, they will get merit as if he personally killed them, and they should be a critical blow.

But Chu Jiu also found out.

If there are merits and virtues in the body, or in other words, manslaughter, merits and virtues will also be deducted.

The buckle is not crit.

Just in this short period of time, the merit has increased by another [-] million.

"Today will be a good time for me to harvest!"

Chu Jiu was excited.

Then I bought a total of 20 billion high-grade spiritual liquid, which is [-] liters, enough to practice for two days.

Journey to the West, in the manor.

When Zhen Yuanzi heard the notification tone, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the [-] merits added.

Although these merits are still insignificant to him, they can't stop them from coming easily and quickly.

If this frequency is followed, it won't take long for his merits to accumulate to the point of enlightenment once.

"How did he get his merits?"

"According to what he said, it is one of the countless incarnations who have been reincarnated, and even the memory is not complete. How can there be so many merits?"

"He didn't upload anything either!"

"Could it be your own?"

"Or did he plan to get it?"

"Planning...!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't stop thinking.

"No matter what, he, I've decided to invest!"

Thinking in his heart, he looked at some of the human disciples he had recruited, and couldn't help frowning.

This kind of cultivation is too slow, and there are too few.

Zhen Yuanzi had an idea, and couldn't help cursing himself as an idiot: "One can't do it, then ten, one hundred, one thousand. Wouldn't it be better for me to train millions of disciples at the same time and spread them out?"

He smiled, and then saw a figure around him, tall or short, young or old, all different.

"Go all!"

With a wave of Zhen Yuanzi's hand, all the evolved clones disappeared without a trace.

Chu Jiu naturally didn't know what this old guy was doing. If he knew, he would definitely raise his thumbs up and give him a thumbs up: awesome!

Then there will be very strange guesses: When Tang Sanzang travels to the west, what will the world look like?Lamp phone?Mobile computer?

With guidance, and the terrifying existence of Zhen Yuanzi, his mind is definitely billions of times more terrifying than a supercomputer. Maybe he can really create a technological world within a few decades.

Chu Jiu glanced at the chat group, Yan Mie Bangzi, Jun Zijian and others were all chatting, especially Yan Mie Bangzi, who was live broadcasting his concubine dancing.

This opened the eyes of many people in the group.

Especially the three crazy real people, who are more active in spying on the screen.

Jun Zijian didn't say a word, just immersed himself in it all the time, admiring the enviable scene.

There is also White Beard, who keeps commenting, but what he said most is: he looks good, but he is too short.

Chu Jiu was speechless, and then his thoughts returned.