Outside the Dragon Palace, at this time, more than a hundred spiritual cultivators have disappeared, leaving only an empty chariot and the scattered fragments of magic weapons.
Fang Jue stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking into the void in the distance with a half-smile. The luster in his eyes flickers on and off, making it impossible for others to know what he is thinking.
Next to him, there was another person standing, but it was a young man holding a sword.
There are dozens of Lu Hanyan's old men here, and others treat him with great respect.
But only this person stood side by side with him. It seems that he does not take the identity of the Venerable Fang Jue Saint Realm and the authority of the Master of Cangyan Palace to heart.
"From my perspective, Young Master, he seems to have no intention of competing for the title of the Lu family. You must make some plans and don't end up in a vain attempt—"
"Um?"
Fang Jue seemed slightly surprised, and then chuckled: "Before Jianxuan came, weren't you unwilling in every possible way? Why did you suddenly become concerned again?"
"Since I'm standing here, I've been tied to the boat by you!"
The young man snorted coldly, and his expression became strange. Especially in those pupils, there was a flash of blue light.
"As for the young master, I see today that he does have the qualifications to be the master of eight hundred worlds. If he cannot return, even I will feel sorry for the Fenkong Lu family. How can such a person be left alone? The Lu family There are constant internal disputes, each forming factions, and there is a tendency to fall apart. In the past ten thousand years, the elites have been wiped out due to intra-clan fighting. Since the great uncle retired and attacked the territory, there has been no expansion in three thousand years. Only such figures , Only in the future can the world be settled and the evil atmosphere be swept away."
"I never expected that you, Lu Jianxuan, would think so highly of him."
Fang Jue laughed out loud and said with a calm expression: "It's just this matter, but there is no need to worry, just let everything take its course."
"Let nature take its course?"
The young man was startled, and then he wondered, how could he just let nature take its course
Fang Jue asked curiously: "Young Master, if he wants to save the young lady, will he conflict with my Lu family?"
Lu Jianxuan also understood it instantly, and then smiled the same way.
"It's really like that! Those old antiques in the clan have always taken the rules of the clan very seriously. Those people will never see the case of Sister Hanyan, and there will be a day when the verdict will be reversed. If he has this ambition, I'm afraid It's quite a turmoil. If he really does it, the entire clan will be alarmed. Even if the young master is unwilling -"
"Even if the young master doesn't want to, I, the reclusive saints of the Lu family, will definitely do it."
Fang Jue smiled again: "Actually, there is no need to wait until then. At this moment, the storm has already begun in the palace."
"Is that the list of direct lineage?"
The young man's reaction was not bad either, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "There should be four days until the time of ancestor worship!"
"How could those few people not be alarmed by such a change? If they were still unaware at this time, they would not be worthy of holding the power of our Lu family! It is estimated that by this time, the young master's background has been investigated. Even that The transfer order is also on the way."
Fang Jue said in a leisurely voice: "So the young master's trouble has already come. Most likely in the near future-"
Lu Jianxuan frowned: "Aren't you afraid of destroying the young master?"
"I am also helpless. Do you think that I, Fang Jue, have the strength to facilitate this?"
There was no hint of helplessness on Fang Jue's face, but instead he was a little excited.
"But for the young master, it is not necessarily a bad thing. Just like a spiritual master refining a sword, some sword blanks are not useful. If they are forged a little, they will fall apart. Some sword blanks, however, will become weaker the more they are forged. It’s tough and sharp!”
Having said this, he looked into space with a smile: "Old friend, I wonder if I am right to say this?"
In mid-air, there was only a dissatisfied hum.
Fang Jue didn't care at all. Instead, he laughed boldly, and in just a moment, a golden brilliance suddenly broke through the world and landed in front of Fang Jue. , but it is a purple gold talisman, which unfolds automatically without Fang Jue picking it up.
It was not covered up, but only Fang Jue could see the runes inside.
But after just a few breaths, Fang Jue's face was already filled with cynicism.
With a slight flick of his sleeve, he made the talisman edict spontaneously ignite without fire, "I really guessed it! This is the Lord of Xuanhua Kingdom, and he ordered me to dispatch the army to accompany him in the conquest of the Ghost World-"
Lu Jianxuan's face darkened and his expression was solemn. Then he looked into the Dragon Palace with a silent expression.
Are you ready to take action to transfer Fang Jue? What a quick move, what a ruthless method!
But he wonders whether his distant cousin can survive this storm safely
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Almost at the same time, in the Dragon Palace. A pair of twin sisters who had separated from Zong Shou not long ago were looking at each other with round almond-shaped eyes just a few inches apart.
After a moment of stalemate, Ye Feishang finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head away with a guilty conscience. He said angrily: "In short, that guy is not a good person!"
But I don't know why, in Ye Feihan's eyes full of seriousness and persistence, he always felt a little short of breath, and his voice was also lacking in energy.
"With his ability, he can defeat those scum with just a few swords, but he has to wait until then—"
"No, I don't want to wait until that bastard Zhu Xie Hongji can't help but expose himself. I'm afraid, sister, you still regard him as your elder brother!"
Ye Feihan snorted and disagreed: "Besides, from the beginning to the end, Brother Shou didn't deliberately hide it! It's obviously your own misunderstanding, but you still blame others! Mother said that you must first save yourself before you can save others. Should we Is it okay to hide it from Brother Shou?"
"Mom again? Also, he is obviously younger than you!"
Ye Feishang rubbed her forehead with a headache and found that she was increasingly helpless with her sister.
After a moment, she sighed with a lonely look, "It's not that my sister doesn't want to, but it's just that she has already troubled him too much. I always feel that it is inappropriate to ask him for these things about our sisters. When I see him in the future, I will be inferior to others -"
"I see, sister is worried that Brother Shou will look down on him?"
Ye Feihan covered his lips and smiled strangely: "I don't think there is anything wrong with it! If Brother Shou treats us as friends, he will naturally help. If not, or if there is any inconvenience, he will refuse. Just ask , there’s nothing wrong with it, it’s sister you think too much!”
Ye Feishang's face turned slightly red, and then she fell into meditation again.
Do you really want to ask Zong Shou for help? With his current strength that can surpass the Immortal level, he is the young master of the Lu family. Those things can really be solved easily.
But is this really appropriate? Or do you think too much
After a moment, he still shook his head slightly: "I still need to think about this carefully-"
But there is still some reluctance in my heart. I really don't want to and owe Zong Shou more.
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"As expected, I can't take it off!"
In the hall full of dragon carcasses, Zong Shou's brows were knotting.
He tried his best, even letting Xiao Jin try to devour half of the Juntian Flame Armor, but to no avail.
"You guy, who made you greedy? When you are needed, you help me—"
Zong Shou slapped Xiao Jin's body next to him with his hand, and the latter's face also showed a humane look of grievance.
At this time, Xiao Jin had turned into jelly again. But its body also grew more than ten times.
It is more than a head taller than Zong Shouren. The whole body seemed soft, but when Zong Shou patted it with one hand, he could feel that it was extremely hard inside. The force of the shock made his palms numb.
I don’t know how much spiritual iron I swallowed just now. All in all, he looked like he was suffering from indigestion and couldn't move.
The little local dog kept running around Xiao Jin. He kept using his claws to touch Xiao Jin's body. From time to time he raised his head and made a "huhu" laugh, as if he was taking pleasure in his misfortune.
In the past, this native dog was teased badly by Xiao Jin. Only then can the bully come back, and he will naturally feel proud.
Zong Shou sighed, there was nothing he could do with the Juntian Flame Armor on his body.
He had just tried it, and it was only when his thoughts rushed into the flame armor and confronted the remaining thoughts of King Ran Wu that the locks on the joints were slightly loosened.
Most likely, just like the Abi Throne, the mark of the previous owner must be completely eliminated in order to truly control it.
"There is another way, that is to chop off your own hands first. If you don't believe it, you can't take them off—"
He was feeling fierce in his heart, hesitating whether to take action. Zong Shou suddenly had a thought in his mind and looked at his hands again.
He found that the Juntian Flame Armor was gradually integrated into his skin at this moment. The monstrous fire also disappeared.
When I touched it with my hand, not only could I see the texture of the skin, but the feeling of touch was also the same.
It was as if this set of armor had never existed.
But when Zong Shou's mind moved, this half set of pale golden fairy armor appeared again.
"How can it still be like this?"
Although this armor is simple and unpretentious, with no other decorations and engravings except runes, it has many magical uses.
Zong Shou no longer cared about it. In fact, at the moment, that was all he could do.
At this moment, I suddenly felt cold all over my body. With all his heart and soul, he felt countless malicious thoughts rushing towards him in the void.
Zong Shou almost suffocated, and he didn't know where this came from -
Is it because of the Juntian Flame Armor? Mostly it has nothing to do with it. On the contrary, the blood in the body was faintly agitated. That’s the Lu family’s Fen Kong blood—
Zong Shou was completely stunned, he finally knew. What was the origin of the previous feeling of inappropriateness.
And why did I feel like I was being tricked and plotted by that Fang Jue before
A boy with no background and no strength, even if he is listed as a direct descendant of the Lu family, he is probably not qualified to compete with the elites of the Lu family.
Those high-ranking and powerful people in the Lu family probably wouldn't care either.
But once you have the support of your mother's old team and the help of Cang Yan Temple, the meaning is completely different.
Zong Shou couldn't help grinding his teeth. No wonder outside the Dragon Palace, when he refused, there was absolutely no word to persuade him.
Just because he already knew that even if his Zong Shou didn't fight, others might not let him go -
This person’s thoughts are really scary!
An extreme sense of danger also rushed into my heart.
His details in the cloud world can be known by others upon checking. This time, if you can't master more power before the crisis comes, you may really die -