Great Ming: Good grandson, bring us to cultivate together!
93 Big brother, this is a magic treasure, not a toy.

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When Zhu Zhanji heard his words, he fell silent. He had always thought that he was no different from an ordinary person in the first level of Qi Refinement.

At most, he could only play with fire and water. If he really wanted to fight with ordinary people, it would depend on his own ability.

But after Zhu Zhan Xin said this, he seemed to understand something.

Perhaps, after becoming an Immortal Cultivator, you might not necessarily immediately possess great power.

However! You can do it, but you can't do it, like they can do it, but you can control them at will!

"Then how did you bring them out without the soldiers guarding the city noticing?”

"It's also this formation disk."

"Hmm?

Zhu Zhanji was stunned again.

"I say, big brother, you didn't think that this army spirit formation plate could only control three thousand people, right?”

"Don't be silly, it's a magic treasure, and it's used in the hands of some ordinary people. If it wasn't for my cultivation being insufficient, I could control the entire Yan Sui Town.”

"So, you used the formation disk to control those soldiers?”

He nodded.

"I only affected their minds a little, causing them to unconsciously open the city gates. When we left, they probably thought that they had dozed off.”

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji finally understood why the soldiers of the Three Thousand Battalion were so afraid of him.

Anyone who saw such a strange method would be afraid. Moreover, this kind of thing happened to him, which made him even more afraid.

"Right, what do you plan to do with the soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion? Are you going to keep them under control?”

Zhu Zhanji looked at him and asked. Unknowingly, he was standing on Zhu Zhanyi's side again and began to consider for him.

There was nothing he could do. He was the big brother. In the past, he had helped him clean up his mess many times. Yes, he had cleaned up his mess in various ways.

"What are you thinking about? If this continues, won't I be exhausted to death? Although controlling them doesn't consume much spiritual energy, it's still exhausting.”

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll take a nap later. Oh right, Big Brother, take this opportunity to explain to them so that they won't be worried about this and that.”

"They're all mortals, why would I take a fancy to them?”

As he spoke, he lay down on the horse and fell asleep.

Zhu Zhanji looked at him and shook his head. With a thought, he summoned a few soldiers and surrounded them.

Although Zhu Zhan Xin's actions were indeed a little overboard, no matter what, he was still his fifth brother.

He was the hope of the Zhu family. Moreover, he believed in him. As his elder brother, he had to protect him no matter what.

Then, he entered the chat group and began to tell them the whole story.

He didn't know what he said, but when Zhu Zhanji woke up, he found that Zhu Zhanji had cut off the connection between them.

But even so, they did not run away.

"I told them your identity as an immortal and brought them out to fight the Wala. I won't do anything to them.”

"Of course, I also used your name to warn them that if they wanted to escape, I would turn them into mindless puppets.”

"Now it seems that you really scared them.”

Zhu Zhanji looked at him and smiled.

In fact, what he said was naturally more than that. In terms of how to control people's hearts, Zhu Zhanji had been trained by Zhu Di.

It was simply too easy to deal with people like them who did not have any schemes.

As for Zhu Zhan Xin, he didn't care. If you didn't listen to him, then fine, you could be a puppet along the way.

Anyway, with Zhu Zhanji here, he wasn't tired.

If they were obedient, he would be able to let go of them normally, and he would be able to relax a little.

"Up to you. I'll leave these guys to you.”

He waved his hand.

"Leave it to me. What about you? What are you doing?”

Zhu Zhanji asked.

"This is called recuperating. It's very tiring to keep releasing spiritual energy, so we have to finish fighting quickly and then go back.”

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji was speechless.

If he stayed here, he would be a tool.

…The

palace.

"What?! Dad, you said Zhanji ran away? He even went to the hinterland of Wala!"

Zhu Gaochi stared at Zhu Di in surprise.

"I say, father, you're not joking with me, right? This joke isn't funny at all.”

Zhu Di sighed.

"I also thought that this was a joke, but this is the news that Third Brother sent back!”

Hearing this, Zhu Gaochi almost fainted. If it wasn't for the fact that his body had recovered a lot these days, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on this time.

"How did that Third Bro do things? How could he let nephew Zhan Ji run away? Boss, don't be angry.”

"When No. 3 comes back, I'll whip him myself!”

The Han King sat on the chair and said hatefully.

He was the best at beating up Third Brother. He had been beating him up like this since he was young. Even Zhu Di did not beat him up as much.

"Alright, look at you. Who knows who will be the one to slap who?”

Zhu Di looked at him angrily.

"He dares! It was only natural for an elder brother to hit his younger brother!”

"That's not what you said when I beat you up.”

Zhu Di looked at him and snorted coldly.

When the Han King heard this, he smiled awkwardly and did not dare to speak.

"Father, what do we do now? Have we found him? If his mother finds out, she will definitely kill me with that sword.”

Zhu Gaochi looked at him worriedly, but he didn't know if he was worried about his son or himself.

"Boss, why are you so afraid of Sister-in-law? Can you be more stubborn?”

The Han King was speechless.

"I say, second brother, are you her sword? That sword was given to her by Zhan Jiu to protect herself. That sword is extremely sharp, it can easily cut through gold and jade.”

"If she used that sword to slash my head, crack, my head would fall off.”

Zhu Gaochi gestured as he spoke.

The Han King's head shrank back when he heard that.

"Is he really that powerful?"

"Why don't you try? It's none of my business if your head falls off.”

Hearing this, the Han King waved his hand.

"Alright, we're talking about Zhan Jue.”

Zhu Di looked at them angrily.

"Father, what's the situation with Zhan Jue now?”

Zhu Gaochi asked.

"He took the soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion and ran away. Zhu Zhanji went to chase after him, but he was left behind.”

"Abducted the Three Thousand Battalion? How did he do it?"

The Han King was slightly surprised. These 3,000 battalions were the elites of the army. Logically speaking, they would only listen to the Third Prince.

He was a little curious as to how his nephew did it.

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