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Chapter 466: Facing the True Dragon and Shen Mo's Life Story (7.6k, please subscribe)

The sky and the earth turned white.

The two seemed to have entered a different dimension.

In the entire space, only Chu Wujiang and the young Shen Mo were left.

Shenmo fell from the sky, as if he had lost some kind of support.

Chu Wujiang hurried forward and hugged him. Shen Mo's body froze at first, then he leaned into his arms and hurriedly shouted:

"Champion Marquis, give me a hand."

Chu Wujiang hugged Shen Mo and asked softly:

"How can I help you?"

Shen Mo pointed at the white world in front of him and said:

"Hold me tight, don't let go."

"It's coming."

who is it?
Before Chu Wujiang could say anything, a giant dragon suddenly appeared in this white world.

Its height is extremely majestic.

Hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, or even ten thousand meters, these are not enough to describe the size of the dragon, it seems to be able to swallow up the world.

Dragon, real dragon!

There is only one true dragon in the entire human race.

The real dragon opened its dragon pupils and stared at Chu Wujiang.

hum!
The real dragon seemed to have discovered Chu Wujiang's trace and immediately started singing loudly.

A huge roar brought up a hurricane that was about to turn the whole world upside down.

At this moment, the dragon's pressure was overwhelming.

The greatest reliance of the human race is the real dragon formed by the confluence of one hundred dragon veins. The dragon vein of Tianzhou came because of this.

The first calamity spirit, the second calamity spirit, or the third calamity spirit?

No, it is more terrifying than any of the above strong ones.

The true dragon gathers the essence of a dynasty and absorbs the energy of the earth veins of the world.

It is the supreme being of the human race and also symbolizes the destiny of the human race.

Chu Wujiang held Shenmo and faced the real dragon.

How can one person withstand the pressure from hundreds of billions of human beings?

Just a glance from the real dragon is enough to make people unable to resist.

Chu Wujiang's face twitched a little, and he looked down at the girl in his arms.

Is this what you want my help with?
Shen Mo curled up in Chu Wujiang's arms, smiled and said:

[Yes, a great hero! ]

[You are a saint of martial luck, you can definitely block the breath of a real dragon. ]

[Don't worry, with Yu here, no one else can find out your true identity. ]

【I will bear all the responsibility.】

No one can find it.

Chu Wujiang came to Bigengtang today and so many people saw him.

As long as the imperial court is not stupid, they will know that Marquis Guanjun and Mr. Shenmo made a big deal tonight, which even shocked the real dragon.

Chu Wujiang had never felt such pressure before.

The pressure from a true dragon alone is enough to crush an ordinary soul.

He will face the real dragon.

Chu Wujiang no longer hesitated and directly opened his double pupils, exuding his domineering aura.

Brave, Rebirth of the Overlord, Double Pupils, Three-in-One Set.

Not only that, his military luck, national luck, and even romantic luck were all boiling.

Chu Wujiang activated the ability of [The Sea Embraces All Rivers]. He once merged into the sea, and the evil water that gathered from it became an unparalleled secret treasure to restrain the dragon's might.

Boom!

Chu Wujiang withstood the pressure from the real dragon and did not retreat even a single step.

The white world was split into two halves in an instant.

On one side is the boiling martial luck, and on the other side is the vast dragon energy.

Mr. Shenmo, in Chu Wujiang's arms, seized this opportunity and shouted decisively:
"True Dragon, I only have one last step left!"

"I will not use any of the dragon energy to heal my body. I only want to use this dragon energy to perform divination for the human race."

"If you break this oath, you will be doomed forever."

"You are a collection of humanity and cannot become the private property of the Di family!"

Shen Mo swore an oath in front of the real dragon.

If you are not a man of destiny and try to pry open the power of the real dragon, you will be doomed.

Chu Wujiang was not sure he could withstand the backlash from the real dragon.

After Shen Mo realized that she could use Chu Wujiang's power to meet the real dragon, she chose to go all in, which was crazy.

The real dragon that was formed by the convergence of hundreds of dragon veins stopped, and the confrontation between dragon energy and domineering aura disappeared into thin air.

The real dragon looked at Shen Mo and asked calmly:
"Are you sure?"

Shen Mo planned all this just for this moment.

"Sure!"

The way of heaven is fair, but the way of man is selfish.

Humanity rewards those who sacrifice themselves for the sake of the entire tribe.

This is the iron rule set by the former emperor.

The dragon opened its mouth:
"Thinking of you serving the human race."

"Just this once, never happen again."

"Don't try to spy on the real dragon again, or you will end up in a worrying situation."

The dragon's voice was so loud that it instantly covered the entire space and was deafening.

With Chu Wujiang's cultivation level, his eardrums were almost injured. He quickly mobilized his magic power to protect Shenmo's ears.

Shen Mo slapped Chu Wujiang's hand away and said softly:

"Do not move."

"This is the mercy of the true dragon."

"There will be no more punishment after the beating."

Shen Mo let his ears listen to the dragon's roar.

Blood flowed from her tender ears.

The real dragon did not continue to punish the two people who offended its might. It simply exploded and turned into dragon energy, disappearing on the spot.

This will not be the case next time.

This is the True Dragon's warning to Shenmo.

Tianyuan Mountain trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.

Countless dragon auras were scattered in the white world. Mr. Shenmo snuggled in Chu Wujiang's arms and collected the scattered fragments one by one.

Chu Wujiang could sense a huge dragon energy.

A gift left behind by the true dragon.

The entire white world seemed to obey Shenmo's call, and the scattered dragon energy gathered again.

She set up a chess game, used the Yantian Plate, used up most of her strength, and transformed into a juvenile body. All of these actions were to earn a share from the True Dragon that would be enough to deduce the future destiny of the human race.

Since Di Hao was in seclusion and did not come out, she took the initiative to attack.

Now comes the harvest phase.

Shen Mo split the dragon energy into two and showed an apologetic look:
"Thank you, Champion Hou."

"This one is yours."

"That doesn't count in the oath."

Shen Mo obviously wanted to use Chu Wujiang to resist the first wave of attack from the real dragon.

Just when Chu Wujiang was about to settle the score with her, she brought the reward to his door.

Not stupid at all.

Otherwise, you will have to work hard to compensate me for this calculation.

As soon as Chu Wujiang accepted this national destiny, he saw the heavenly book reminding him:
[150 points of silver national fortune detected. ]

It’s actually the silver national destiny!
Chu Wujiang's eyes lit up.

He had earned so much luck, but he found that this silver luck was really hard to find.

This time, by facing the power of the real dragon, I can get 150 points of silver luck. If you calculate carefully, it is still a profit.

As long as Di Hao doesn't come to kill us tomorrow, it'll be fine.

Chu Wujiang coughed and said:

"Shenmo, won't you keep some for yourself?"

Even if the Silver National Destiny cannot generate new luck, it can greatly improve the fortune and even enhance the quality of one's own talent when it is integrated into the body.

Whoever obtains this good fortune will be reborn.

Shen Mo shook his head and said:
"I will not leave behind any trace of national destiny."

“This is a promise for humanity.”

Chu Wujiang could not help but fall silent, but Shen Mo smiled and said:

"Champion Hou, don't worry."

"I can use this luck to experience the feeling of health first."

Shenmo took up a large portion of the nation's destiny and poured it into himself.

In an instant, her eyes regained their light.

The world is no longer white.

The sound of gurgling water came from afar.

A clear stream flows down from the mountains, through the land, watering the source of life.

On both sides of the stream, tender green grass sprouts are bursting out of the ground like crazy, dyeing the entire land green.

The trees began to grow, their branches spreading out and their green leaves swaying gently in the breeze.

Flowers, butterflies, and birds all gathered together.

Shen Mo couldn't help but shed tears. She hadn't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time.

The place that Chu Wujiang and she entered was called the Prophet's Hut. She had been deducing the future here. There was nothing here except the white world.

Shen Mo couldn't help but exclaimed:

"It's so beautiful."

Chu Wujiang held Shen Mo, sat on the ground, and said softly:

“So this is the world you see.”

"Yes."

Shen Mo turned his head and was about to say something, but suddenly he was stunned.

Chu Wujiang asked curiously:
"Mr. Shenmo, what's wrong?"

Shen Mo said in a daze:
"So this is what the Champion Marquis looks like."

"No wonder Xinqi fell into your hands in just two days."

"Even without divination, I can know the result."

"It's a pity that I won't be able to see it again soon."

Chu Wujiang rubbed Shen Mo's silver hair and said softly:

"Then try to see as much as possible."

"I am handsome, I am not afraid of being seen."

Shen Mo chuckled:
"Champion Marquis, so you are this kind of person."

Chu Wujiang also smiled and said:
"Could it be that Mr. Shenmo has some misunderstanding about me?"

Shen Mo shook his head and said:
"Not really. The Champion Marquis has so many romantic opportunities that you can see them with your eyes closed."

"In the future, there will probably be more women involved with you than saints."

Chu Wujiang burst into laughter and said in a low voice:

"Then I welcome you, too."

This was too explicit, causing Shen Mo to bite his lips and speak calmly:

"Champion Marquis, let me down."

"I can walk now."

Chu Wujiang subconsciously pinched Shen Mo's body, feeling it was quite gentle, and put her on the ground before she could react.

Shenmo was not used to walking on empty ground, and he stumbled and fell.

She went from walking to running on the grass.

Shen Mo has been observing the fortune of the human race since he awakened his talent as a prophet. He carries an astonishing burden on his shoulders, but this is the first time he has been so happy.

She was blessed by the country's fortune, as if she had been born a saint.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but say:

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t see it.”

"I can use my spirit to enter the dream and let you watch it all the time."

Shen Mo was running, but he stopped and said:
"The Champion Marquis does not understand the aftereffects of divination. Even in dreams, he can only see vague shadows."

"The cost of divination is eternal."

Chu Wujiang watched the young heroes fighting in the arena all day long. Even though their luck was not high, it accumulated to the point where a lot of luck was lost.

If he didn't have the ability of [Dragon's Solid Qi], his eyesight would continue to deteriorate. This is like Prince Yusheng who has the [Eye of Investigation], but his eyes are almost blind.

Anyone who peeks into fate will have to pay the corresponding price.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but say:

"I think there will be a way."

Shen Mo smiled and said:
"Champion Hou is such a weirdo."

"I am using you, and you still want to help me cure my illness?"

"Shouldn't we kill people and rob them, and take away the rest of the country's fortune?"

"This national calculation can make people become saints."

Chu Wujiang said cheerfully:

"I have also gained benefits."

"What's more, you are offending the real dragon for the human race, which this marquis admires very much."

Chu Wujiang didn't understand what she was doing at first.

Now he understood the whole story.

The ability of a prophet is limited, and it is beyond his ability to predict the fate of a country.

She held this chess tournament to select people who could keep up with her own chess skills, and then use the [Yantian Plate] to have a game with high enough chess skills.

Go is a game where one competes to see who makes fewer mistakes. Except for the God of Go, no one can guarantee that their Go skills are good and that every move is a brilliant one.

In Chu Wujiang's previous life, he could keep 80% of his chess moves of high quality in a game. Even if they were not the best, he was already a top player, good enough to compete for the top spot in the world.

Chu Wujiang and Shen Mo fought for 150 moves.

There was not a single mistake made by either side, and all of their moves were top notch.

This collision of chess skills finally stimulated Yan Tianpan, causing her to contact the real dragon and get gold coins from the real dragon in the name of divination.

Fortunately, the real dragon was polite and didn't bother with her, and he also gave her the luck of a natural saint.

This luck is extremely precious. Even for a real dragon, it would take some time to accumulate it.

Shen Mo heard this and smiled faintly:

"The saint stays indoors and does not come out, yet he occupies the dragon vein."

"What's the harm if I use it?"

"This True Dragon Vein Imperial Family can use it, and so can I."

"It is all thanks to the martial luck of the Champion Marquis that I succeeded in one fell swoop."

Seeing that she had not changed her bad habits and had done such a dangerous thing, and even looked a bit smug, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but pinch her face.

After all, as soon as the two met, he was tricked.

As long as you are willing to compete, Shenmo will definitely make money.

Chu Wujiang said with a fierce face:

"You are the one who plotted against me. Let me give you a pinch."

Unexpectedly, Shen Mo dodged left and right as if he had received a revelation from heaven.

She was in front and Chu Wujiang was chasing behind.

Shenmo chuckled and said:

"Don't pinch me, it hurts."

Chu Wujiang said angrily:

"Didn't you say that you can't predict the anomalies of heaven and earth?"

Shen Mo chuckled twice and said:
"it's OK now."

Chu Wujiang saw that Shen Mo rarely played, so he played a good show with her. After an unknown amount of time, when the national destiny began to merge into the body, Shen Mo suddenly stopped and whispered:
"It's almost time."

The smile on Shenmo's face suddenly stopped, and he returned to his usual serious state.

Just as Chu Wujiang was about to ask her what was going on, he saw her eyes lose their light and become extremely dim.

Shen Mo closed his eyes, and his pale face gradually lost its vitality.

She chanted the prophet's spell softly, and the air was filled with poetry that did not belong to this world.

"The sky is vast, and the stars are mighty."

"The sun and the moon are dim, and the yin and yang are hard to measure."

"It is so mysterious and unfathomable, who can explain it?"

"The gods are in charge, and they are watching over us today."

Along with the chanting of Shen Mo, the signs of the burning national destiny became more and more serious.

A huge amount of energy was drawn from her body and condensed into an ancient bronze mirror, which flashed images of the future.

Shen Mo stared at the image that only she could see, and showed a look of understanding.

She was completely blind.

Even the body that had just recovered quickly collapsed and couldn't even stand steadily.

Chu Wujiang hurried forward to support him.

Shen Mo smiled:
"Thank you, Champion Hou."

Chu Wujiang frowned and said:
“Don’t say those things.”

Shen Mo smiled and said:
“The results of this prediction are very good.”

"Although the saints are against divination, I see a glimmer of hope."

"It's great that you won't become a scourge to the human race."

Shen Mo made a judgment on Chu Wujiang.

He would no longer be troubled by the anomalies of heaven and earth, which made Chu Wujiang very angry:
"You're only doing this?"

"It's totally unnecessary."

So much of the country's fortune was squandered by you, and in the end, you came to one conclusion.

Chu Wujiang will not harm the human race.

The Holy Land of Martial Arts should not kill him just because he is an anomaly.

What's the use?

Chu Wujiang is no longer afraid of the imperial court turning against him. He is fearless except for Di Hao, the leader of the martial arts holy land and other top-level spiritual masters who come to kill him.

Shen Mo smiled and said:
"It was just a rumor before, but now it is confirmed by me personally."

Chu Wujiang was so angry that he laughed:
"What use does this certification have for me?"

Shen Mo blinked his lifeless eyes and said playfully:

"Of course there are other secrets, but they cannot be revealed."

"Champion Marquis can only know so much."

It costs little for a prophet to explore secrets, but if he tries to change them, the cost will become extremely high.

Chu Wujiang wanted to say something when he saw the whole world emitting a dazzling white light, which was so bright that it was impossible to open his eyes.

By the time he activated his double pupils, they had already returned to the private room of Bigeng Hall.

The two of them were still sitting in front of the chessboard.

They fought for 150 hands, and the outcome was still undecided.

Chu Wujiang saw that Shen Mo's eyes had lost their luster and he was lying on the armchair. He quickly stretched out his hand and shook him twice. Shen Mo couldn't help but laugh:
"Champion Marquis, my eyes can't see."

"You can only use your vital energy to sense it."

Chu Wujiang continued to ask:
"Can you still walk?"

Mr. Shenmo shook his head and said:
"Can't leave."

"It's a good deal to be able to explore so many secrets of the heavens at such a low price."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but stand up and reached out to pinch Shen Mo's face. Now she couldn't escape and could only bear everything.

Shen Mo said strangely:

"Champion Marquis, why are you angry?"

Chu Wujiang said unhappily:
"Because I think you are unreasonable."

"The human race has many geniuses and some are masters of the Yuanshen realm. Is it necessary to fight like this?"

"You're not even a soul!"

Chu Wujiang's wife, Fairy Feng Yao, has the ideal of fighting for the human race, but she is clear about her own power and knows that she will become an elder of the Tiandao Sect and the leader of Taoism in the future.

Shen Mo blinded himself and crippled his legs, which was extremely outrageous.

Shen Mo stroked the pulled cheek and smiled:
"This is just my wish."

"I am deeply impressed by the concern of Champion Hou."

Chu Wujiang asked:
"You are lying. Tell me the truth."

"What wish could be more important than eyes and legs?"

Chu Wujiang likes to get to the bottom of things. The two sides fought side by side against the dragon, and he also gained 150 points of silver national fortune, so naturally he had to be concerned.

Shen Mo took a deep breath and said:
"Does Champion Hou know my origins?"

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"Of course I don't know."

Ms. Shenmo's origins are extremely mysterious. There are rumors in the world that she was born with knowledge and was later adopted as a daughter by the Duke of Zhenguo.

Mr. Shenmo said softly:

"My last name is Long."

The surname is Long, could it be called Xiaolongnu?

Chu Wujiang silently recited a cold joke in his mind, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore. He said in disbelief:
"Wait, do you have a close relationship with Emperor Wu?"

Shen Mo smiled and said:
"Marquis Guanjun guessed correctly. My grandmother is the eldest princess of Emperor Wu."

It turned out to be the case.

Chu Wujiang suddenly understood why her life experience was so mysterious and there was no useful information on the Tianjiao List.

In the past, Emperor Wu and Emperor Hao fought a great battle, and the entire Longzhou was razed to the ground, leaving not many people alive.

The descendants of the previous dynasty's royal family were naturally also liquidated. Many descendants of the side branches changed their names and no longer used "Long" as their surname. As a result, the surname "Long" became rare in the world.

As a result, Shen Mo's lineage survived and became the adopted daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo.

This is too messy.

Chu Wujiang asked quickly:
"How did the eldest princess of Emperor Wu survive the chaos?"

"Could it be that Mr. Shenmo is still thinking about restoring his country?"

Shen Mo smiled and said:
"that is not."

"The Dragon Vein Dynasty is destroyed, so be it. We have lived for so many generations, and we no longer care about it."

"What's more, my grandmother was saved by the Duke of Zhenguo and became one of his concubines."

"It's just that the children of this lineage will inherit the surname Long."

Your circle is so chaotic.

What is your generational relationship with the Duke of Zhenguo?

Chu Wujiang scratched his head, not trying to figure out the complicated relationship, but curiously asked:

"Is there some grudge between the Princess and the Duke of Zhenguo?"

Shen Mo shook his head and said:
"That's not true."

"After the first generation of the Duke of Zhenguo dismembered the Emperor, he was struck by the [Dragon Curse]."

"Although the saint has issued an edict of nobility to help the six dukes suppress the curse."

"But they can clearly feel that their bloodline has been contaminated by the curse."

"So the first generation of Zhenguo Duke had a brilliant idea, which was to raise offspring with the children of the Long family to fight against the dragon curse."

It's a real dream!

Chu Wujiang suppressed his thoughts and said in surprise:

"Did he succeed?"

This question is too presumptuous. If it were successful, why would the Zhao family's children be so distressed?

Shen Mo said with a half-smile:
"It's half the battle. Girls can avoid it, but boys can't."

This dragon curse is too much in line with the Confucian concept of clan.

Chu Wujiang continued to ask:
"and after?"

Shen Mo said softly:
"It is a taboo to leave bloodline behind in the Di family after all."

"Later, the first generation of Zhenguo Duke separated the Long family's bloodline and established another branch, with women preserving the Long family's surname and passing it down from generation to generation."

Chu Wujiang then understood why Shen Mo did not join the Zhao family, but instead became the inheritor of the Long family's bloodline.

It has been passed down through so many generations.

The imperial court no longer cared about the Long family bloodline in her body, and Shen Mo even became the Holy Maiden of the Imperial Observatory.

It can only be said that fate has its way with people.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but say:

"Since you are a descendant of the Long family, you don't need to serve the human race."

Shen Mo shook his head and said:
"No, I was born a sinner and I have sinner's blood flowing in my veins."

"Serving the human race is just to make up for the sin of Grandmother Tian who destroyed the Saint Emperor's formation and lured the evil god to invade."

Chu Wujiang shouted quickly:
"Wait, wasn't it the Jing family who destroyed the Saint Emperor's formation?"

Shen Mo smiled and said:
"The Jing family didn't have this skill at first. It was Grandmother Tian who taught them."

"Both parties worked together to make a significant contribution to the killing of Emperor Wu."

Now the father is loving and the daughter is filial.

Chu Wujiang had a deeper understanding of the internal struggles among the powerful and could not help but ask:

"What happened back then?"

Shen Mo said calmly:
"Because of the witchcraft case, a large number of princelings were killed. Grandmother Tian was the only survivor and was imprisoned in the prison."

"If it weren't for Grandmother Tian's special talent, she would have been killed by Emperor Wu as well."

Chu Wujiang asked curiously:
"What talent?"

Shen Mo pointed at his body and replied softly:
"Grandmother Tian has two talents, one is [Eye of the End], and the other is [Wishing Your Son to Become a Successful Person]."

"With the knowledge of the Champion Marquis, you should be able to understand the source of my ability."

Now Chu Wujiang understood.

No wonder Shenmo possesses almost the strongest prophetic ability in history.

No wonder Emperor Wu spared the eldest princess' life.

No wonder the first Duke of Zhenguo took the risk to preserve her abilities.

First, the Eye of the End can see the ending, which is a very promising predictive talent.

Second, hoping that one's son will become successful can pass on talent from generation to generation, allowing the talent of future generations to continue from generation to generation.

The Eye of the End was promoted to a prophet in Shenmo's generation, and the most powerful prophet in a thousand years, almost breaking through the level of a natural saint.

Shen Mo said softly:

"Spirit witches, dreams, star sightings, asking ghosts and gods, the eye of the end, prophets, etc."

"I have them all."

The eldest princess' bloodline mutated in that generation, making it very suitable for inheriting the ability of [precognition].

Only the holders of this ability will continue to become stronger.

If Shenmo integrates his own talents, it should be so.

[Name: Shenmo]

[National Destiny: Hope that the Son will Become a Dragon (Orange)]

[Tao Luck: Spiritual Witch (blue), Invite the God to Possess You (purple), See the Stars (purple), Eye of the End (purple), Prophet (orange)]

【Fortune: Premonition of Disaster (Purple)】

[Literary Luck: Respectfully Asking Ghosts and Gods (Purple)]

[Soul Luck: Dreaming (Purple)]

The luck accumulated over generations has enabled the bloodline of this girl from the Long family to reach its limit.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but sigh:
"troubled you."

Shen Mo shook his head and said:
"I don't find it difficult."

"The Duke of Zhenguo adopted me as his adopted daughter again, and all his expenses were far better than those of ordinary people."

"In the past, Grandmother Tian killed the people of Longzhou in order to avenge Emperor Wu. I am just paying back my debt."

Chu Wujiang seemed to see Yanluo’s former obsession, the obsession to fight for the human race.

Now there is one more person to pay back the debt.

I don't know where they got these brainwashing materials from. They always feel that they are guilty, even though they have not committed any crime.

He said softly:

"Many generations have passed. No matter how big the debt is, it should be wiped out."

"Forget it, I'll lend you something."

Chu Wujiang came to the other side without any courtesy, picked up Shen Mo again and put him on another table, which surprised her a little.

"Champion Hou, what do you want to do?"

"I should be even with you now."

"Just say what you want to say, don't do anything."

Chu Wujiang was really doing something tactful. Shenmo was sitting on the table, and Chu Wujiang was holding the girl's feet with one hand.

I had no feeling in my feet and couldn't move.

After Shen Mo's body shrank, her jade feet also became small and delicate, and Chu Wujiang could control the pair of jade feet with one hand.

He held the jade foot in his hand and began to pour in the silver national fortune, starting with 50 points of silver national fortune.

Dragon Qi is flowing, start! (Note: Chapter 415)
Shenmo felt a tingling sensation in his feet and couldn't help but groan.

These national fortunes were marked as Chu Wujiang's property and then injected into her legs.

With the infusion of silver national fortune, the girl's feet gradually recovered.

boom!
Shen Mo was angry. She kicked over subconsciously, but was caught by Chu Wujiang, who said with a smile:

"Mr. Shenmo, now you can walk."

Shen Mo gritted his teeth and said:

"I promised the True Dragon that I would never leave behind a single bit of our country's destiny."

"You don't want to kill me!"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Who said this is your luck?"

"Will I be so generous to you?"

"Stop daydreaming. These are all my things."

Shenmo was stunned.

She checked carefully and found that these national fortunes really belonged to Chu Wujiang. She was unable to absorb them at all and they were just loaned to her.

With the ability to circulate dragon energy, Chu Wujiang can take back the country's destiny and use it at any time.

"Why do you want to lend it to the country?"

Chu Wujiang said bluntly:

"Of course it's not free, I have to charge interest."

“Interest is prophecy.”

"Will you lend it or not?"

Shenmo shouted happily:

"Lend, I am willing to lend these national fortunes."

That's right.

It is definitely not a bad thing to lend a part of the national fortune to such a powerful prophet, and it will definitely bring many benefits in the future.

Anyway, these 150 points of silver national fortune cannot improve the national fortune, so it is better to earn interest on Shenmo.

Chu Wujiang looked at Shen Mo's dazed eyes which seemed to flash with joy, and smiled in his heart.

He placed his hands on Shenmo's temples and injected the remaining 100 points of silver national destiny into it.

Shenmo's eyes gradually brightened.

Chu Wujiang asked quickly:
"Can you see it?"

Shen Mo shook his head:

“There’s nothing else in sight.”

With only 100 silver national fortunes, is it impossible to restore my eyesight?

Chu Wujiang's heart sank, and Shen Mo added:
"I can only see you."

"that's enough."

Her eyes couldn't see much, she could only see Chu Wujiang.

(End of this chapter)