After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Shangguan Sulan glared at Jiu Moyi with a look of disappointment, and angrily said that the other party threatened him: "You are galloping on your horse, and you still think you are right!"

"Looking at the Canglan Empire, this princess can gallop wherever she wants."

She glanced around and saw people kneeling on the ground consciously.

"They all know to kneel! Why don't you kneel!"

The five people had already guessed her identity. She galloped on her horse, and all the soldiers in the barracks retreated and knelt on the ground. Only they were too engrossed in the fun just now, which caused Jiu Moyi to almost bump into the horse while retreating.

To be honest, both sides are somewhat wrong.

Chu Chaozhao remained silent, looking up at the graceful girl on the horse.

The five people felt something pulling the corners of their clothes, and turned around in shock.

The soldiers who had been kneeling a few meters away had moved behind them at some point. When they turned around, their eyes were darting around, as if they were constantly hinting at them to kneel down quickly.

Chu Chaozhao met those meaningful eyes and smiled: "We are outsiders, we don't belong to the Canglan Empire, so we won't kneel."

The white horse beneath her raised its iron hooves and scraped the snow. The girl laughed loudly: "The whole world belongs to the king, and you are all my father's subjects!"

Although she said this, she gave them a meaningful look and did not force them to kneel.

"Gee!" She pulled the rope with one hand, and the white horse under her galloped in the heavy snow, heading towards the depths of the military camp.

Her black hair, which was held up high by the red silk on the crown, fluttered in the wind. Her back alone stunned everyone for a long time.

She was clearly covered in snow, yet she seemed to be swept across the country with a strong spring breeze, unrestrained and free.

But when she galloped a few meters away, she turned around and looked, and no one knew who she was looking at.

The snow was falling heavily, and Chu Chaozhao's favorite curly hair was flying, but the moment he looked into her eyes, the cold wind blowing on his face seemed inexplicably gentler.

The wind enveloped her, but Chu Chaozhao knew nothing.

Chu Chaozhao and his companions did not pay much attention to what happened later. They only knew that the crisis was resolved, so they picked a day with heavy snow and warm sunshine, said goodbye to everyone, and embarked on the return journey.

In a remote place far away from the military camp, they were teleported back to the God-making Platform.

After returning to the familiar God-making platform, Jiu Moyi began to chatter: "Finally back, come on, there is something, A Zhao, that princess is somewhat similar to you, but her aura is too imposing, and that face that is unrivaled in the world makes people dare not look at it too much... Hey——"

Jiu Moyi was full of question marks: "I shouldn't do that."

Chu Chaozhao smiled: "Shouldn't what?"

Jiu Moyi was a little frightened, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Do you still remember the face of that princess?"

"It's normal that you can't remember things in your brain. I..." Shangguan Sulan, who was swearing, lost his voice halfway through his words and looked at Chu Chaozhao in shock.

She couldn't remember clearly, why did she forget it as soon as she turned her head? Shouldn't such a stunning person be remembered for a lifetime after just one glance?

Not only them, but everyone else could no longer remember the girl's face. No matter how hard they thought about it, only a vague figure remained.

The five people looked at each other, all with question marks on their heads.

Before Chu Chaozhao could think too deeply, the familiar mechanical voice finally sounded, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

"Congratulations to all the candidates. You are already on the Evergreen List. The last level is about to begin."

The golden words disappeared, and a huge drum stood tall on the deification platform. It was lacquered in ink, and from a distance, the scales on it were lined up one after another, emitting a dazzling and brilliant luster under the skylight.

However, this drum has a suffocating atmosphere that makes it impossible to appreciate it, especially its drum surface which looks like it is stained with countless bright red blood, making the front of the drum even more weird and creepy.

The mechanical voice sounded again:

"The Soul-Destroying Drum is a divine weapon. It was made from the skin of the first black dragon in the troubled times in ancient times. It has bones as the frame and blood as the paint. It has been forged for thousands of years and has the power to destroy souls. After recognizing its master, when the drum sounds, the soul of the person who hears it trembles and gradually tears the soul apart. If the drum does not stop, the soul will be scattered.

However, the destructive power depends on the master's cultivation, and each time the drum is struck, it must be activated with one's own blood."

What! A divine weapon! It’s actually a divine weapon!

Just hearing the word "divine weapon" caused an uproar inside and outside the venue. People outside the venue wished they could drill a hole in it and rush into the mirror, coming to the deification platform where the examinee was, to admire the legendary divine weapon up close.

However, as soon as the mechanical sound ended, the drum surface vibrated.

What followed was a roar of a dragon that seemed to come from hell. The blood power from the ancient black dragon of destruction spread out, and at the moment when the drum sounded slightly, everyone seemed to be stared at by a huge and terrifying black dragon.

Suddenly, everyone felt as if they were surrounded by black air. In an instant, they were filled with fear and death was pouring in from all directions.

The majestic roar seemed to reach the depths of the soul, and the soul trembled as if it was hit hard in an instant.

"puff--"

Inside and outside the arena, except for those with higher cultivation, everyone was shocked by the sudden drum sound and vomited blood.

Chu Chaozhao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, handed the medicine bottle to his friend beside him, and looked up at the sky with a frown: "Just explain it, why do you need to demonstrate it! You will die if you try it! Thank you so much!"

This time everyone stood on her side and no one thought her words were arrogant.

As soon as he finished speaking, the drumstick on the Soul-Destroying Drum, which had been motionless, flew up and circled in front of the examinee.

What I mean is that I haven't even touched the drumstick yet, I just made a sound on the drum.

Everyone:...

"Damn!" Jiu Moyi turned his head and spat out the blood in his mouth, "Master Tiandao, you really love us. The drumstick hasn't been used yet. If you use the drumstick, we will probably die on the spot in front of you~"

The main points are the weirdness and bravery of a young boy. People inside and outside the field gave him a thumbs up and said that he was brave.

For some reason, there was no lightning in the sky this time, as if the Heaven was feeling guilty.

Soon, the mechanical voice reappeared along with the golden inscription: "The last level, the arena will compete for the Soul-Extinguishing Drum. The one who takes the Soul-Extinguishing Drum and makes it recognize its master will be the top of the Evergreen Ranking. The rest of the rankings will be based on the time you last. I hope all the candidates can leave here alive."

The sound stopped, and ten candidates appeared on the God-making platform.

Chu Chaozhao suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute!"

Here she comes, here she comes again.

Everyone knew that since these five people were so quiet, something bad must be going on.