The Martial Son-in-law

1The person who shouted was not Gong Yuqing, but Shen Lang, who was standing far away.    

    

Zhang Chu frowned and looked up at Shen Lang. He found Shen Lang, who was standing beside Qin Sitong, staring at the Book of Moon in Zhang Chu's hand.    

    

"Brother Chu, I'm sorry. I can't watch you destroy the Moon Book." Shen Lang said in a deep voice, "We have put in so much effort and sacrificed so much for the Devil Arts in the Book of Moon. Now, it is within our reach, but you want to destroy it. Forgive me for not watching you destroy the Book of Moon."    

    

Zhang Chu took a deep breath. His eyes were not as surprised as he had imagined.    

    

After all, with Shen Lang's style of doing things, it was both unexpected and reasonable for him to intervene at the last moment.    

    

"This Devil Arts has caused the entire cultivation world to fall into depravity, turning all the cultivators who are happy and free into killing machines. Could it be that you can't see all of this?" Zhang Chu asked with a loud voice.    

    

"I saw it!" Shen Lang shouted with a determined look in his eyes. "The Devil Arts is also a cultivation technique. As long as it is a cultivation technique... It's a skill that can kill, but humans are alive. Cultivation techniques were not guilty, and the person who used the cultivation technique was guilty. I have said before, I want to stand at the peak of the cultivation world, to become an existence that all living beings look up to. "That's why I need the Devil Arts."    

    

"It's lonely at the top!"    

    

"I don't care!" Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. "You want to destroy the Devil Arts? "Yes! "Destroy the other two Devil Arts in your body. "If you can't, how can you convince me?"    

    

Zhang Chu needed the two Devil Arts parts in his body to protect himself, so he naturally couldn't destroy them.    

    

Seeing Zhang Chu's silence, Shen Lang coldly snorted and said, "Three Devils And Nine Sects. "How many of them can you destroy? The reason why the cultivation world had fallen to such a state... However, no powerful warriors had appeared. I can assure you that when I stand at the top of the cultivation world, I can guarantee your safety! "    

    

"You can't!" Zhang Chu blurted out.    

    

"You have no choice!" Shen Lang shouted in a low voice.    

    

Gong Yuqing, who was standing next to him, had no intention of stopping him. After all, in her opinion, the Devil Arts falling into Zhang Chu's hands was no different from falling into Shen Lang's hands.    

    

The corner of Gong Yuqing's mouth curled up. On the contrary, she admired this kind of scene.    

    

"I have already given you the Moon Book. As for the choice, it is all up to you." Gong Yuqing said casually.    

    

Zhang Chu held his breath and concentrated. He tightly gripped the book, but his gaze could not help but drift towards Qin Sitong, who was beside Shen Lang.    

    

Being affected by the reaction of the plateau, Qin Sitong did not have the strength to stand up at all.    

    

But even if she had the strength to stand up, so what? Could it be that she had the ability to escape from Shen Lang's hands?    

    

Zhang Chu sighed. "It seems that you have already planned to use Qin Sitong to threaten me."    

    

"Hahaha." Shen Lang burst into laughter. His eyes became cold and fierce. "Brother Chu, we have walked to this point together. Don't you know me? How can I use hostages to threaten my opponent? Even if I do, I won't use this method on you. After all, angering a wild beast. It won't do me any good. "    

    

Zhang Chu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.    

    

It seemed like he hadn't misjudged Shen Lang. No matter how cunning and treacherous he was, he wouldn't use such a method to kill a thousand enemies and to harm himself.    

    

"If that's the case, how do you plan to force me to hand over the Moon Book?" Zhang Chu asked in a low voice.    

    

Shen Lang seemed to have expected Zhang Chu to say so. He was not in a hurry and spoke earnestly. "Forcing this word is too hard to hear. There is no need to quote the words that both of us are most familiar with. Deal."    

    

"Deal?"    

    

[Correct!] It was as if Shen Lang was determined to win against the devil. "You know that I never like to do things in a desperate way. As the saying goes, when you do things in the future, you should leave a thread behind. It will be good to see you in the future. " So... I did not let Lyu Ji kill Ruan Zhu. "    

    

When these words came out, Zhang Chu's heart suddenly trembled. His tone was also a little deeper than before. "You are saying that Ruan Zhu is not dead yet?"    

    

"Haha, you still don't believe me?"    

    

Zhang Chu's determination was instantly shaken.    

    

After all, before Ruan Zhu was captured by Lyu Ji, she had given her Heavenly Devil Body to Zhang Chu in the form of a relic.    

    

In other words, if it wasn't for Ruan Zhu's gift, Zhang Chu wouldn't have the ability to stop this meaningless massacre on One-Line Mountain.    

    

If possible, Zhang Chu really wanted to use the 'Human Devil Victorious Sky' to exchange for Ruan Zhu's life.    

    

As if he had grasped Zhang Chu's weakness, Shen Lang struck while the iron was hot, "Huaxu Sect, under my command, didn't enter Sky Mountain, but waited at the exit of the valley. After all, you have already reached the Peak of Foundation Stage. No matter how many lower grade cultivators come, it will be meaningless. But still, I need the Devil Arts! "    

    

"Give me the letter. Ruan Zhu will wait for you at the exit of the valley. Otherwise, I guarantee with my sincerity that Ruan Zhu will die!"    

    

Shen Lang had always been a man of his word.    

    

As long as Shen Lang threatened to kill Ruan Zhu, he would definitely kill her.    

    

On one side was his promise to the cultivation world, and on the other side was his love for Ruan Zhu. Zhang Chu couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.    

    

Just as Zhang Chu was struggling to make up his mind, Qin Sitong's voice was heard.    

    

Being tortured by the reaction of the plateau, Qin Sitong's tone was quite weak, but there was determination in her words. "Zhang Chu, don't make a decision that will make you regret it for the rest of your life."    

    

When she said this, Zhang Chu's heart suddenly trembled.    

    

He slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Sitong.    

    

The corner of Qin Sitong's mouth drew a bright smile, as if she was encouraging Zhang Chu, "If destroying the Devil Arts and doing something for the cultivation world can make you happy, then don't hesitate and do it. "If you can't, then do as you wish."    

    

Do as you wish...    

    

Qin Sitong's words helped Zhang Chu make up his mind.    

    

Zhang Chu slowly turned around and looked at the three big sects. He took a deep breath and knelt down on one knee.    

    

"Chief Chu, what are you doing?" Lau Qingfeng was shocked.    

    

"Chief Chu, get up quickly. We can't afford it." Tang Soongyuan quickly moved a few steps to the side.    

    

Lu Zisheng frowned. "Chief Chu, I'm afraid your action will shorten our lives."    

    

"Please rise, Chief Chu!" All the practitioners shouted.    

    

Zhang Chu's attitude was firm. His knee was on the ground heavily. He stared at everyone and said word by word, "Everyone, I am afraid I will go back on my word. But I, Zhang Chu, guarantee with my head that even if I have to risk my life, I will wake up the heart of the cultivation world. "When will all the cultivators put down their weapons? When will I, Zhang Chu, leave the cultivation world?"    

    

Chief Chu, we believe you! " Lau Qingfeng shouted. Ever since he witnessed what Zhang Chu had done, he had completely submitted to him.    

    

In the entire cultivation world, if even Zhang Chu couldn't be trusted, who else could it be?    

    

Tang Soongyuan and Lu Zisheng shouted in unison, "Please rise, Chief Chu!"    

    

Zhang Chu said with a heavy tone. His eyes were full of gratitude. He waved his hand hard. The Moon Book flew out of his hand and flew straight towards Shen Lang in the distance.