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Chapter 1217 Hard Resistance

In fact, what Su Yun did not expect was that the Lord of the Wanhua Realm actually had the same means as the commander of the Immortal Court. Moreover, compared with the Commander of the Immortal Court, her method of counterfeiting was more sophisticated and powerful. Her superb level made Su Yun unbelievable. If the Immortal Court had such an existence as the Lord of the Realm, rather than those Commander of the Immortal Court, Su Yun would have exposed his identity long ago.

etc.

Su Yun suddenly thought of something.

The Immortal Court is so powerful that the role of the mission is self-evident. If you can form an alliance with the Wanhua Realm and pull the Lord of this Realm Tree into your own camp, wouldn’t it be a pair of eyes that can see the past and the future for you?

"Since the Lord of the Realm comes to me, there must be a reason. I don't know what the Lord of the Realm needs Su Yun to do?" Su Yun asked.

The Lord of Wanhua Realm welcomed him so grandly, and there must be something to ask for. Since Su Yun had the plan to pull the Lord of the Realm to join the group, he naturally had to take the initiative.

"Do something? Actually, I don't know." The world master wandered for a moment and said lightly: "But the fate I have seen that your existence may bring a trace of vitality to the Wanhua Realm."

"I?"

Su Yun was stunned: "What can I do?"

The Lord of Realm shook his head: "I don't know that although fate can be seen, it is only a sight to the sky in the depths. What you can see is very limited, and sometimes what you see may not be correct. Therefore, I cannot be sure what role you played in the catastrophe of Wanhua Realm."

"Is this how?"

Su Yun remained silent.

"But I believe that you will not harm me, Wanhua Realm, Su Yun, I specifically conclude that when you will arrive, there is actually a reason. I hope to represent Wanhua Realm, and be able to form an alliance with your forces and advance and retreat together. What do you think?"

At this time, the Lord of the Realm said softly.

After this statement, Su Yun was shocked.

Although he had this meaning, it was the Lord of the Realm who proposed it first, which really surprised him. After all, the Lord of the Wanhua Realm has always advocated being independent from the outside and never participating in any situation. But this time, she took the initiative to join Su Yun's camp. If she could peek at the fate, it means that she knew that Su Yun and the Immortal Court were in opposition, and Su Yun could not compete with the Immortal Court at the moment, so she could only choose to hide. Once she was discovered by the Immortal Court, she would be doomed to the Wanhua Realm.

"Lord, have you thought it clearly?" Su Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." The Lord of the Realm nodded without hesitation, and said in a light voice: "Since you have made a choice, you will naturally not regret it. I just don't know what Su Yun you mean?"

"Although Wanhua Realm is weak and cannot participate in the affairs of the Immortal Realm, since you have the art of destiny, it is naturally extremely important to me. If I can get your help, Su Yun will definitely be very happy."

"good."

At this time, the Lord of Wanhua Realm suddenly stood up, holding his hands together and gently putting them on his waist. His graceful appearance was really adorable. He looked at her with bright eyes and looked at Su Yun gently. After a moment, his cherry lips were pursed and he said, "So, since you and I have formed an alliance, then Su Yun, I want you to do something. Only when this thing is done, we can form an alliance and I will do things for you."

"What's the matter?" Su Yun was puzzled.

But I heard the Lord of Wanhua Realm say softly: "Marry me."

"Uh-huh?"

Su Yun once thought he had heard it wrong. He widened his eyes and looked at the Lord of Wanhua Realm, feeling that something was wrong with his ears?

"What did you say?" he said in surprise.

Mo Zhihua next to her was even more surprised, and the wine glass in her hand almost fell off.

"What is this woman talking about?" Her eyes widened even bigger than Su Yun, and she couldn't understand what this little girl was thinking about in the movie.

Su Yun came to his senses for a while. He looked at the handsome but serious face of the Lord of Eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Why?"

"Don't care about the reason. Su Yun, if you want to form an alliance, you must marry me. If you don't want to marry me, this alliance may not be able to be formed."

"We haven't developed to this point yet, right?" Su Yun asked.

“That’s true.”

"Is that because of other things, you do this?"

"You can think I have other purposes, but my purposes will not affect you or harm you."

"I have someone I like."

"I know." The Lord of the Realm said indifferently, not caring about it at all.

When Su Yun heard this, he fell into deep silence.

"You just need to understand that this is just a marriage of cooperation, and even a dual-cultural partner is not counted. I don't ask for much, I just want a title."

"But this title cannot be given randomly. I must be worthy of those who love me." Su Yun said calmly.

"I don't require a wife, I just need a concubine." The Lord of the Realm still acted calmly: "In the future, you will know the reason."

Su Yun snorted secretly but didn't say anything.

He didn't like others to keep inseparable. Although the Lord of the Realm had already said everything, this still made him very disgusted. If the Lord of the Realm had not said to serve Su Yun, Su Yun would have refused. But if he agreed, he would have had his own mission. At the moment, the Immortal Court had no mission, and he had already lost his sight. And if he had another glance, the gap with the Immortal Court would be much smaller.

He took a deep breath, thought about it, and finally decided to agree to the Lord of the Realm.

"Okay, since that's the case, I promise you!" he said in a deep voice.

The Lord of Realm nodded and stopped talking, but sat down gently.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed a little awkward. Mo Zhihua looked at the two of them blankly, not knowing what to say. She might not have thought that the Lord of the Realm would say such words to Su Yun.

I don't know how long it took

"Is there anything important to call down??"

A magnificent voice drifted into the hall, and then a gray-black wind suddenly blew in the hall. When the three of them looked at each other, a handsome man wearing gray-black light armor, with a long braid on his waist, was sitting in front of the table over there.

The man was very beautiful, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was angular. The gray-black light armor on his body was also very stylish. There was a thick dragon pattern in front and back circling. The dragon appeared vividly, as if it would fly out of the armor anytime and anywhere. But what was quite eye-catching was that there was a sharp sword on the heads of the dragon pattern in front and back, which was particularly strange.

He sat on the chair with a drastic move, picked up the wine pot on the table, uncovered the lid, drank a big sip, and shouted: "Good wine!!"

When Su Yun saw this, he immediately understood. No wonder the banquet was mostly wine. It turned out that the wine was specially prepared for the arrival.

The Emperor's Sword!

An existence that scares the people of the Immortal Court! A single-handedly blocks the existence of the Immortal Court army!

"Master!!!"

Mo Zhi was delighted with joy, and stood up, walked over quickly, clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen Master!!"

"Yeah!" Yu Mingjian nodded, his long and narrow eyes glanced at Mo Zhihua, and said calmly: "I didn't expect you to be here too, sit down and talk."

After saying that, he took another sip of wine.

"yes."

Mo Zhihua said, and Xuan'er quickly sat back in his seat.

Yu Ming Jian drank on his own, and did not ask why the Lord of the Realm asked him to come, nor did he go to see Su Yun. It seemed that in his eyes, there was only the table full of wine.

The Lord of the Realm did not seem to have asked the Yuming Sword to come because she had something to do, because after the Yuming Sword came, she just glanced at him indifferently, and then put her eyes on Su Yun. Obviously she knew that Su Yun came here to find Yuming Sword and sent someone to come here, to sell Su Yun a favor.

Su Yun naturally understood, so he took a deep breath, stood up straight and walked towards the Yuming Sword.

"Sister Su Yun, pay homage to Senior Yu Ming Jian." Su Yun said respectfully with his fists.

The sound spread throughout the hall.

"Um?"

Yu Ming did not raise his sword head, but just glanced at Su Yun casually with his eyes, snorted lightly, and continued to drink on his own, as if he had no intention of paying attention to Su Yun.

Su Yun frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then clasped his fists again: "Su Yun, the Demon Lord of the True Demon Realm, pay homage to Senior Yuming Sword."

However, after this sound, the Yuming Sword still did not respond at all. His entire attention was focused on the wine.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward.

Mo Zhihua on the other side was a little anxious and quickly called out in a low voice: "Master"

But Yuming Jian was still indifferent, as if no one could persuade him to leave the table full of wine.

Seeing this, Su Yun was stunned for a moment. Xuan'er smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Oh, forget it. You don't want to pay attention to a little person like me, that's fine, but it seems that the Yuming Sword is just like this. Thinking about the first time I first worshipped the Sword Ancestor, but the Sword Ancestor was still kind to me, while the Yuming Sword is so arrogant. Is there still a gap between the Yuming Sword and the Wuji Sword?"

Su Yun shook his head and headed straight toward his seat.

Unexpectedly, after this sentence fell, the Yuming Sword there suddenly reacted.

He put down the wine pot, stared at Su Yun with cold eyes, and shouted: "What did you say? You first worship the Sword Ancestor?? Are you a descendant of the Sword Ancestor??"

"Oh? Do you want to know the descendants of the Sword Ancestor?" Su Yun asked in a back voice.

"You dare to be rude to me?"

Yu Ming Jian snorted, suddenly stretched out his hand and looked at Su Yun. A gray-black aura rushed towards Su Yun. This breath was silent and could not be felt by others, but Su Yun, who was in it, felt that an ancient god was pulling him and could not resist at all.

So strong! It is worthy of being the Yuming Sword!
Chapter completed!
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