Two Monarch-level dragons.
Without Jian Xing, they were not afraid of most powerhouses!
Why had Zhu Minglang been so arrogant in Mechanical City and crazily snatched the spirit endowments that the major factions used as prizes?
Many Dragon Shepherds either occupied cities, collected huge taxes, or worked hard to mine gold. Wasn't it so that their dragons wouldn't lose at the starting line?
If they could use the best, they would definitely not use anything that was inferior!
Especially when they heard that Little Bai Qi could break through to middle-level Monarch-level!
"Why didn't you tell me before? Did you forget again?" Zhu Minglang asked Mr. Koi.
"No, I just felt that you couldn't afford it at that time, and you couldn't be thick-skinned enough to ask your father for money …" Mr. Koi replied.
Zhu Minglang's face darkened.
Could it be that he really looked like a poor prick?
Dragons had to be raised rich.
The upper limit of a rich dragon was different from a poor one.
Although Little Bai Qi could display incomparably powerful talent and strength without any enhancement of spirit endowments.
However, if she was already talented, had a noble bloodline, and had outstanding strength, and was willing to spend a lot of money, she could definitely improve by a few more realms!
Of course, it wasn't that Zhu Minglang couldn't bear to spend money on Little Bai Qi in the past.
Instead, spirit endowments that could improve a dragon like Little Bai Qi cost at least 100,000 gold.
At that time, he couldn't even deal with the problem of food. Naturally, he couldn't consider enhancing feys.
In any case, when he didn't have enough money, he could climb up step by step. He would definitely soar.
When he had enough money, he could take big strides forward. Even if he wasted some money, he didn't need to care about it in order to become stronger earlier!
Sigh, it would be great if he could hold this kind of faction competition a few more times.
The Imperial Capital was still rich after all!
...
It was sunny and windy. Zhu Minglang liked the weather with white clouds.
Zhu Minglang and Zhu Tianguan stood in front of the palace. Behind them was the ancient bronze battlefield.
"King Zhao wants you to enter the imperial court mainly because you killed Zhao Chen. But don't worry, I've already taken care of it. All you have to do is to stand in the imperial court, remain silent, attend the court, and listen to the court's verdict," Zhu Tianguan said.
"How are they going to judge me this time?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"What else can we do? Continue to banish him. As for how many years it will be, it depends on the mood of the Emperor. It was mainly because of King An's interference. Otherwise, there would be no sentence at all." Zhu Tianguan snorted coldly.
"King An is the enemy of the Zhu Sect. I didn't expect him to be such an important person," Zhu Minglang said.
The Extreme Court Dynasty had three kings.
They were the highest rulers of the dynasty. King An and the Emperor were brothers of different surnames. He had always been close to the major factions. Like the Imperial Concubine, he was an important leader who maintained the relationships between the major factions in the Extreme Court Dynasty.
"In the past, before our Zhu Sect was flourishing, King An had tried many times to bring our sect into his imperial court. He wanted us to become a vassal of King An's imperial court," said Heavenly Official Zhu.
"His ambition isn't small. However, he underestimated Zhu Men and also underestimated Father's ambition. Why would he do hard work for others?" Zhu Minglang said.
When the Zhu Sect was the weakest of the six, it was indeed difficult.
The main reason was that the Zhu Sect had the best forging skills in the entire Extreme Court Dynasty.
Whether it was Divine Mortals, Dragon Shepherds, or War Asura, they all needed weapons and armor.
Taking over the Zhu Sect was equivalent to taking control of an important network that ran through the entire Extreme Court Continent.
After all, the imperial court didn't control all the kingdoms and factions in the Extreme Court Continent. They were just the leaders, but because of the vicissitudes of time and the rise and fall of factions, dynasties would change.
Nowadays, all the major forests and factions had once supported a dynasty. Zhu Minglang remembered his grandfather telling him that thousands of years ago, the royal family of the Extreme Court Continent had been surnamed Zhu.
So, even the royal family kept winning people's hearts. They kept dismantling factions and expanding their territory.
Similarly, the major factions were doing the same thing.
So, a few days ago, Zhu Minglang saw people from the Chess Sect in the Zhu Sect's courtyard.
If small factions didn't know their place, they could easily be swallowed up by the major factions.
Otherwise, they could hide in the imperial capital and find a way to rise in the other kingdoms. But that was no different from being exiled. The resources and opportunities in the imperial capital were far better than those in remote places.
"After you leave the imperial capital, you don't have to worry about the Zhu Sect. Live your life well. You don't like these scheming things anyway. Your aunt has taught you since you were young that cultivation is the way to go. Our Zhu Sect does indeed need someone who can fight, "Zhu Tianguan said to Zhu Minglang.
Seeing Zhu Minglang's performance that day, Zhu Tianguan was actually happier than anyone else.
He'd never forced Zhu Minglang to inherit the family business or learn the art of forging.
But Zhu Tianguan hoped that Zhu Minglang could have a foothold for himself. He wouldn't sigh when he really needed strength. He wouldn't swallow humiliation when he was humiliated. He wouldn't be powerless when he was persecuted or killed.
Zhu Minglang had killed Zhao Chen.
Zhu Tianguan didn't think there was anything wrong with that.
On the contrary, this was the backbone that the Zhu Sect should have.
Because the Zhu Sect didn't submit, Prince An kept provoking the Zhu Sect's bottom line. Zhu Tong's death was only one of their shameless acts.
Facing this kind of thing, they couldn't endure it endlessly!
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang came back.
Fortunately, he had this temper.
Fortunately, he still had the strength to crush others!
What was Zhao Chen?
He wasn't even as noble as Zhao Yinge.
Zhu Minglang had crippled Zhao Yinge, but he was only exiled for a few years.
Zhao Chen was dead. If it weren't for Prince An's insistence, Zhu Minglang wouldn't even have to show up today.
He was the only young master in the Zhu Sect. So what if he killed a member of the royal family?
Moreover, he was the one who killed him first.
"Actually, if you feel wronged, you can continue to stay in the imperial capital …" Zhu Tianguan was still dissatisfied.
Especially this sentence.
Why should he be punished?
Zhu Tianguan wasn't afraid of Prince An!
"Father, there's no need for that. I don't like staying in the imperial capital. It's good to wander around. I can see different countries and see different sceneries. "Zhu Minglang shook his head.
"Alright, try to bring a daughter-in-law the next time you come back." Zhu Tianguan nodded. He knew that being exiled from the imperial capital wasn't a punishment for Zhu Minglang.
"…"
After entering the imperial court, Zhu Minglang sat next to Zhu Tianguan.
The king wasn't on the throne. It was a state advisor who was discussing the kingdom's affairs.
Things should be dealt with one by one. When it was time to pass judgment, Zhu Minglang didn't know how long he would have to wait.
Zhu Minglang wasn't interested in other things and yawned.
Suddenly, a state advisor from a small country rushed in from outside the imperial court. When he saw that the king wasn't on the throne, he was at a loss.
"He's the state advisor of Rui Country. There must be a change in the war in Li Chuan." Zhu Tianguan said to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang frowned.
The army that attacked Zulong City was the army of Rui Country.
They had already taken control of the city.
However, the right to rule depended on the result of the war …
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