The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1312: He is dead

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The strong spiritual wind, as thick as a lake, swept through every cultivator of the mortal rank, making him unable to bear to give up this rare opportunity, and all of them were sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, Wu Qingqiu and others also ignored foreign affairs, quietly sitting cross-legged in the Leiyin Pavilion, absorbing the pure aura around them.

When they opened their eyes again, they couldn't help being surprised. In this short period of time, they were actually above the Spirit King, and they had already surpassed the peak of the undefeated Sword Sovereign.

"What on earth is this formation used for?"

Slowly stood up and looked around. The cultivators also gradually opened their eyes, revealing surprises. Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but exclaimed, "It seems that this is not just the few of us who have benefited. The whole world has changed. What exactly did Zhuo Fan do in this formation that he spent hundreds of years preparing for? It's incredible..."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Randong also stood up slowly, but there was no joy on the face. Instead, he said solemnly: "The Lord said that this is a formation that can connect two worlds. Even this formation. As soon as they opened, the two worlds merged instantly. It can be said that the huge aura we feel now comes from that world."

"You mean... where is the Tianma Mountain that Zhuo Fan mentioned?"

"Not bad!" Wu Randong said solemnly, nodding fixedly.

Admiring a little bit of his head, Wu Qingqiu's eyes flashed with excitement: "No wonder, back then, the disciples of Tianmoshan were so powerful that they were cultivating under such excellent conditions. Naturally, they are not comparable to us. Thanks to Zhuo Fan, it has opened up the two worlds. , So that we can also enjoy this benefit, I am really grateful!"

Wu Qingqiu’s eyes were full of sincerity. Wu Randong looked at him, but he was not at all happy: "Although I don’t know what’s going on, this formation has not been opened until the hall master’s signal comes. The reason, it is impossible to say that this is the method used by the palace owner when he encounters a big trouble. So now that the two worlds are connected, we should go to the palace owner to help him!"

"Yes, no matter what, I'll talk to him first, just..." Wu Qingqiu's brows trembled slightly, and Wu Qingqiu was a little embarrassed: "Where are we going to find him, we can't even figure out the direction..."

Uh... this...

Feeling stagnant, Wu Randong condensed his eyebrows and hesitated: "I have asked the disciples from five states to explore around. Now that the two worlds merge, there must be a junction. I hope to find it as soon as possible!"

"I hope so!" With a long sigh, Wu Qingqiu sighed: "Be afraid of it. When we find the boundary of fusion with that world, Brother Zhuo's affairs have been handled..."

On the other hand, in the blue nine heavens, a cyan figure swept away and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed is rare in the world.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout full of anger, and a sudden sound from behind him: "Old thing, you traitor, stop for the old man and escape again!"

Huh!

A flash of golden flames came, and the man in Tsing Yi was startled, he did not dare to neglect, his body stagnated, he turned abruptly, and a kick accompanied by the cyan flames, he slammed on the golden flames. .

boom!

There was a burst of sound, rushing straight into the sky, and the flames of gold and blue flames splashed all over the world in an instant, and the terrifying heat burned for the entire nine days. Covering tens of thousands of miles away, it was transpired by these two flames.

With such a terrifying power, I am afraid that even if the Saint Peak sees it, he will be frightened and retreat.

Swish!

With a single blow, the two figures dispersed again, standing on both sides, finally revealing their true colors, but it was the humanoid form of Kunpeng and Long Zu clashing.

"Old guy, what are you doing?" Kun Peng felt a little sullen on his face when he saw that the old dragon shot at him for no reason, and shouted aloud.

With a cold smile, Long Zu said with disdain: "The good thing you did back then, the old man hasn't had time to settle accounts with you!"

"Where did the old man offend you? What kind of account is it?"

"Account of betrayal!"

With a cold snort, Long Ancestor gritted his teeth and said: "If you hadn't sold the Thunder Phoenix at the beginning, how could it be dead without a corpse? Maybe we don't have to be trapped in the Mortal Order for so many years. With the combined strength of our five sacred beasts..."

"Hmph, what about the combined force? Do you think you can beat the Emperor?" However, before he can finish, Kun Peng couldn't help but sneered, and said with a curling mouth: "I can't help myself, you old fellow, at all I don’t know how terrible the situation was back then. If it weren’t for the old man and Leihuang to play a bitter game, there would be nothing wrong with you, the old loach now!"

Unexpectedly, Long Zu was puzzled: "Bitterness? What do you mean?"

"It means... Lei Huang's dedication back then was voluntary, not betrayed by the old man!"

Unable to stop his body shaking, Long Zu looked inexplicable: "How is this possible? He is crazy, giving his life to the Emperor of Heaven?"

"He's not mad, but righteous. In order to save the world, sacrifice the ego and make the greater ego, you know what a fart!" He glared at him, and Kun Peng seemed to think of something again, and let out a long sigh of breath. , His face suddenly became gloomy.

Seeing this scene, Long Zu was even more confused, and the powerful aura of killing all over his body gradually dissipated.

At this time, icy cold air gradually emerged, and the sky full of flames also slowly extinguished. The two of them were startled, they knew that they were coming, they turned their heads to look around, and said together, "Haiao, you are out too!"

"Hahaha... Yes, I soaked in Beihai every day, and I got tired of soaking. It happened that the barrier of the Emperor of Heaven collapsed, and I was relaxed, so I came to the sky to exercise my muscles and bones. If you hit you, just treat me as if I'm not here, hey Hey-hey… "

With a buzzing sound, the space was distorted, and a one-eyed old man appeared in front of the two at some unknown time, grinning at the corner of his mouth, very happy.

Glancing at him, Kunpeng exhaled and said loudly: "Lao Long, Haiao, you didn't know much about what happened back then, come with me, and I will explain it clearly to you. The most urgent task now is to find Zhuo first. Fan's whereabouts. Since he is willing to let people open the mortal barrier, believe us, he must have encountered the emperor. If we don't rush to save him and let him be killed by the emperor, everything will be over. We have been so many years It’s a waste of suffering!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kun Peng turned around and flew away immediately.

"Chee, what have you suffered? Hiding by the side as the King of the Mountain, are we the ones who suffer?" With a light snort, Long Zu was angry, but he believed him for the time being, and stepped on his heels.

After all, everyone’s enemies are the same now, even if the traitors used to be, they are now the same enemy.

Hai Ao shrugged slightly, and it didn't matter to him, he immediately followed.

Ever since, after flying for three days and three nights, the three sacred beasts finally left the realm of the mortal terrace and returned to the sanctuary. As soon as he entered the forest here, Kunpeng couldn't stop howling up to the sky, and Long Zu also followed Changyin to make a sound, resounding across the sky.

Whoosh whoosh!

Sounds of breaking through the air followed one after another, and soon a group of flying birds and beasts and a few giant dragons came out in front of the three of them. Looking at them, he was pleasantly surprised, and immediately bowed down.

"Subordinates pay respects to Master Kunpeng!"

"Children of the Dragon Race, pay homage to the ancestors of Long Zu!"

"Uh... Why didn't you visit me?" Hai Ao watched, seeing these spirit beasts and giant dragons running over and worshipped the two of them.

With a big smile, Kun Peng glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "Haiao, don't care about it, this is not in the sea, where are your disciples and grandchildren?"

"Um... Yeah, let's go for a walk in the sea!"

"Which sea to go, Zhuo Fan can run into the sea?"

Unable to sneer, Fen Tianlong Ancestor looked at those spirit beasts and giant dragons again, with a grim expression: "You have heard clearly, we are looking for a person named Zhuo Fan, to find out quickly!"

His body shook, and a giant dragon looked at him cautiously: "Old ancestor, Zhuo Fan you are looking for, but the Luo family's housekeeper, Zhuo Fan?"

"He seems to be the steward of a small Fan-level family, and he still does his best." After a little hesitation, Kun Peng nodded: "Why, do you know his whereabouts?"

Bowing down, the giant dragon said: "Given the ancestors and the two sacred beasts, the steward Na Zhuo said that they are representatives of several. Some time ago, they have been uniting with us to attack the sacred mountain. Don't dare not to!"

"Yell, this kid really dared to hold a chicken feather as a command arrow. On the one hand, he has not let us out, on the other hand, he still uses our people in our name? It's really unreasonable, huh!"

His brows trembled, and Long Zu smiled immediately: "The kid is there, see if the old man doesn't tear him up, huh!"

hiss!

Unconsciously took a breath, the dragon was shocked: "Why, isn't he your representative of the ancestor? Damn, we were all deceived. There are two sacred beasts around him, and one who claims to be the ancestor. We really believe in your heirs, and we borrowed Hualongchi to cultivate for them. Now we will go back and give those counterfeit goods to Fa-rectification on the spot!"

"What counterfeit, don't you know the breath of the sacred beast? There is also that descendant, who should also be a disciple of Lao Long, right?" Kun Peng looked at Long Ancestor again with a soft rebuke.

He pondered slightly, and Long Zu nodded and said, "It must be Ye Lin's kid. They are indeed the people who were appointed by the old man. They were just annoyed by the old man. Who made you move them? Be careful of your heads!"

"Uh... yes!"

The heart was stagnant, and the dragon shrank in horror, slandering in his heart.

When did this old ancestor like to joke, it scared me seriously. Fortunately, I didn't offend those people, it turned out to be true!

"By the way, you haven't said where Zhuo Fan is, take us there!"

"Yes, yes, but..." He nodded his head quickly, but the dragon hesitated.

Frowning lightly, Long Zu suspiciously said: "But what?"

"But I can only bring you old ancestors to find the Luo family. I am afraid that Steward Zhuo can't be found."

"Why?"

"Because he... is dead!"

"what?"

Unable to be shocked, the three sacred beasts yelled together, and Kun Peng softened even more, almost fainting: "It's over, the years of hard work have vanished..."