Dressed as the prince's substitute? I took the throne

Chapter 207 Are you ready to die?

Zhou Wanjiang was immediately attracted by the shout. Looking at the pile of yellow stones in the stone wall, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"This thing is different, hurry up and dig it up!"

"no no!"

Just as the soldiers next to him were about to take action, the soldier who had just shouted waved his hands repeatedly: "It's poisonous, it's poisonous!"

Everyone looked at his rotten fingers, their faces changed drastically, and they stepped back with panic flashing on their faces. They had been tortured by all kinds of strange things in the cave and were about to collapse.

In this cave, either the barbs growing from the stone walls are poisonous, or a pangolin that came out is poisonous. Now, they only have less than a hundred soldiers left.

"Quick, dig it out! I don't care if it's poisonous or not, get it off! Quick!"

Zhou Wanjiang whipped everyone with a whip in his hand, his face full of rage, like a madman: "Hurry up! I'm about to achieve immortality, and you guys will definitely benefit from it!"

"quick!"

However, the soldiers who always obeyed orders hesitated at this moment and stopped, watching the soldier whose fingers had just rotted wailing in pain on the ground. He was already taking in more air than coming out.

"Your Majesty, this is not something that can make you live forever, it's clearly poison!"

Zhou Wanjiang ignored the soldiers' persuasion. With greed and desire flashing in his eyes, he stepped forward and whipped them again: "Asshole, asshole, you bunch of..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Father is truly desperate for immortality!"

Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice came from not far away. Zhou Wanjiang quickly turned around and saw that Zhou Chuxuan and his men had blocked the exit from the cave.

He was immediately horrified: "Why didn't Wuhen stop you? What did you do to Wuhen?"

Zhou Chuxuan chuckled: "Father, Zhou Wuhen is much smarter than you. He won't pursue the so-called immortality. It is simply illusory and nonsense!"

"Haha, the object of immortality is right before my eyes. Don't stop me! It's right before my eyes, and you still dare to say that my talk is nonsense?"

"I won't turn back until I hit the wall!"

Zhou Chuxuan shook his head gently: "General Murong, bring Salem Yuan up!"

At a command, Murong Xue quickly brought the chained Salem Yuan forward from behind, "Your Majesty, this is Salem Yuan, the commander-in-chief of the Liao Kingdom, Salem Xun's younger brother!"

"Let this brother from Salem explain to you this dream of immortality that has been passed down in the Wu Dynasty for hundreds of years!" Zhou Chuxuan sighed lightly, sat aside, and watched quietly.

Salem Yuan sneered and looked Zhou Wanjiang up and down. "Haha, this is the Wu Dynasty's Emperor Wu? He actually traveled so hard and ended up in such a state just for a word from us? He even lost the kingdom he held in his hands?"

"Hahaha! How ridiculous, how ridiculous!"

Zhou Wanjiang said angrily: "Zhou Chuxuan, where did you find this lunatic? How dare you mock me?"

"You're the lunatic. All the previous Wu Emperors of your Wu Dynasty were lunatics!" Salem Yuan laughed crazily. "And there's another one. The owner of Xueyue Tower, all the previous owners, are lunatics!"

"Back then, our Liao ancestors, in order to disintegrate the Wu Dynasty, claimed that there was an immortality object within your Wu Dynasty. They set up a grand scheme. We didn't hold out much hope, and even thought it would take a thousand years for this scheme to come to fruition. Unexpectedly, only a few hundred years later, the Wu Dynasty is already in turmoil!"

"Xueyue Tower?"

Zhou Chuxuan was stunned, then he remembered that Xue Yao once told him that the previous owners of Xueyue Tower were not dead, but had disappeared, and no one had ever seen their bodies from beginning to end.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the previous owners of Xueyue Tower?"

"Haha, of course!"

Salem Yuan's eyes held no fear, only mockery. "All the previous owners of Xueyue Tower eventually came to our Great Liao, hoping to explore this secret, but without exception, we captured them all!"

"They have become prostitutes and tools for the entertainment of our Liao soldiers. Don't you admit it, women who are good at martial arts are different! Hahahaha!"

Salem Yuan laughed crazily, but was beaten up by Nangong Yanling and Murong Xue: "Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll kill you right now!"

"Haha, am I afraid of death?"

Salem Yuan was not afraid at all and continued to look at Zhou Wanjiang: "Just you? You can still be the Martial Emperor? Someone like you is worthy of leading the Wu Dynasty? Pah!"

"you!"

Zhou Wanjiang was furious at the humiliation he suffered, but he had no weapon in his hands, and with Zhou Chuxuan watching him closely, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"You're a complete idiot, a complete fool. You want to be a Martial Emperor? Go to bed right away! The dream of immortality you pursue is just something we made up. As for that yellow stone wall behind you, it's a deadly poison!"

"If you touch it, you will surely die!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that Zhou Wanjiang's emotions were about to get out of control and Salem Yuan had almost finished speaking, Zhou Chuxuan stood up, holding the Emperor's Sword, and swung it down.

Swish!

Directly cut off Salem Yuan's head.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, we surrender. We are willing to serve you!"

"Your Highness, we were all forced to do this!"

Zhou Wanjiang held a whip in his hand and angrily lashed the soldiers around him: "You dog slaves, I am the emperor, I am the master of the Wu Dynasty, you, you bastards!"

"Zhou Wanjiang, that's enough!"

Zhou Chuxuan stepped forward slowly: "Your days are over. If you come back to the capital with me, I can still give you a way out and let you live well in the inner palace!"

"Hehe, you want to imprison me?"

Zhou Wanjiang sneered: "I still have the Black Armor Guards and the 600,000-strong army in the Western Regions. You won't stand a chance!"

"Black Armor Guard? Is that what you mean?"

Zhou Chuxuan took out the token given by Zhou Wuhen and waved it in front of Zhou Wanjiang.

"What? You!"

Zhou Wanjiang was so angry that he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood: "You, you...Wuhen, why, why, even this thing fell into your hands?"

"I told you, Zhou Wuhen is much smarter than you!"

Looking at Zhou Wanjiang, who was as thin as a skeleton, Zhou Chuxuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A generation of emperor, for the so-called art of immortality, actually gave up his country and everything, and eventually ended up in this state.

In fact, with Zhou Wanjiang's ability, even if he could not revive the Wu Dynasty, he could at least restore some national strength.

Unfortunately, he did not use his power in the right way.

"Are you ready to die?"