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Chapter 294: The Sound of Thunder Falls on Thousands of Peaks, and the Rain Comes to Thousands of Peaks

The crisis is over and the plane takes off.

With the feeling of surviving the disaster, everyone embarked on their return journey.



Twenty-three king-level gatekeepers immediately approached the gatekeeper and asked about the turmoil at Rashomon.

They couldn't understand why the Rashomon turmoil ended in an anticlimactic end despite its apparent ferocity...

However, Guanzhu did not give an accurate answer, he just said:

"From now on, for Daxia, Rashomon will become the safest trick gate..."



at the same time.

The capital of Tianfu, Zhuge Family Conference Hall.

"Chief, didn't you say that the Rashomon Gate was broken today?"

"There was indeed turmoil in Rashomon, but it soon calmed down again."

"How is this going?"

"Yes, yes, the patriarch's heavenly skills have never gone wrong."

"How did that happen……"

The senior officials of the Zhuge family were talking a lot, and all of them frowned.

As the number one secretive family, the Zhuge family not only develops within the family, but also involves many other things.

Such as conspiracy, trial organization, and various deception gates.

After Zhuge Mingshi deduced the Rashomon crisis, he informed the officials.

Now things have not developed according to what Zhuge Mingshi deduced. Although it is a good thing, it will also make the official question the Zhuge family.

The Zhuge family's magic... doesn't work anymore!

This is the most unacceptable thing for the Zhuge family!

The clan leader, Zhuge Mingshi, remained silent, and the people's discussions became louder and louder, and the words they used gradually became more intense and intense.

"Although heavenly magic can steal yin and yang and glimpse the secrets of the sky, it is also extremely harmful to the user. The clan leader is a young man with gray hair and is now over forty years old. Alas..."

"Now our Zhuge family is well-equipped with both civil and military skills, and is full of talents. In my opinion, the harm caused by heavenly arts should not be borne by the clan leader alone. If more clan members can learn the heavenly arts, the backlash of the heavenly arts will surely be divided. At that time, we can gather the efforts of everyone

, it is not impossible to fully master the art of heaven."

"Zhuge Yan, what do you mean by this? Heavenly skills have always been passed down from generation to generation among clan leaders. Are you coveting the position of clan leader, or are you going against the teachings of your ancestors?"

"Haha... Pengfei said something harsh, I didn't mean it."

"Actually, I think what Elder Yan said is not unreasonable. Heavenly magic is the most precious treasure of our Zhuge family, and more people should learn it."

"Bah! Shameless old thief! Heavenly magic steals yin and yang, peeks into heavenly secrets. The more people know how to do it, the more chaotic the world will be!"

"The world? Secrets are coming, taboos are rampant, the world is corrupt, and black and white are confused. Do we, the Zhuge family, still need to worry about this so-called world? Besides, the emperor of Daxia is not a member of our Zhuge family."

“You are not ashamed to speak loudly, you are not ashamed to speak loudly!”

At this moment, Zhuge Mingshi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"quiet!"

Immediately, the noisy voices stopped abruptly, and some words that were only half spoken got stuck in the throat and choked to death.

The white-haired Zhuge Mingshi did not have too much entanglement on the Rashomon matter, nor did he intend to give everyone an explanation. Instead, he said indifferently:

"The Wuhou Conference is coming soon."

"If you covet the Heavenly Arts and the leader's reward, I will join the Heavenly Arts."

"This!" Everyone was shocked.

What's the meaning?

This time, the leader of the Wuhou Conference will be able to obtain the Zhuge family's most precious... heavenly skills?!

This, this, this... no one can imagine how much of a sensation this will cause.

the other side.

Ximen's house in the magical city.

In an antique teahouse with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, a tea master wearing a high-cut cheongsam is half-kneeling on a bamboo mat, warming cups, waking up tea, and brewing...

Elegant movements and virtuous temperament.

"Don't go out now, prepare for the Wuhou Conference." Ximen Jie, the head of the Ximen family, looked at the tea cup and spoke in a low and steady voice.

Sitting in front of him was Ximen Jun, the young master Ximen who suffered a loss from Jiang Che and broke off Liu Yanran's engagement that day.

Ximen Jun lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his father.

Ximenjie: "Is there anything else?"

Ximen Jun: "Father, Jiang Che and Zhuge Ye are in the capital..."

"You have lost face in this matter. Why? Do you want your family to stand up for you?" Ximenjie took a sip of tea and spoke in a lukewarm tone.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Liu Yanran is the daughter of the Liu family after all. Besides, what's the point of humiliating her?"

"Satisfy your selfish desires?"

"Jun'er, you are too immature." Ximenjie knocked.

"Do you know that your actions did not destroy Liu Yanran, but made her find another path. Now, although Liu Yanran has severed ties with the family, she has turned around and joined the Yaofeng sect."

"In terms of mentality, you are not as good as her, and in terms of tolerance, you are not as good as her."

Ximen Jun was slightly startled, the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks bulging, "Jun'er remember his father's teachings."

Ximen Jie glanced at Ximen Jun and continued: "As a father, the Liu family has its own means to suppress it. No matter how much Liu Yanran's hatred for the family is, she will not be able to bring down the Liu family in a short time, but...if you two fight against each other again, her grudge will

It will definitely be vented on you."

"If you despise her, you will die in her hands."

How is that possible? Even if Liu Yanran follows Yaofeng, so what? Yaofeng is only the eleventh member of the Illuminati deacons, not even the top ten! How could I lose to Liu Yanran?

My father looks down on me and is worrying in vain!

Ximen Jun lowered his head: "Yes, father."

Ximenjie seemed to see through Ximenjun's thoughts and remained silent for a long time.

When the tea in the cup was cold, he said: "If you can find a chance, don't let Liu Yanran live..."

"In addition, I heard that Zhuge Luoluo went to Beijing University to find Zhuge Ye. She wanted Zhuge Ye to participate in the Wuhou Conference."

"That bastard? Is he worthy of participating in the Wuhou Conference?!" Ximenjie raised his head sharply, but when he saw his father's cloudy eyes, he immediately lowered his head.

"In the capital, you didn't have a good impression on Zhuge Ye and Jiang Che. Originally, I wanted you to get to know them and become friends, but this will definitely not work now."

"In this way, if you meet Zhuge Ye at the Wuhou Conference, do the same thing, don't let him live."

"As for Jiang Che, you don't need to pay attention to it."

"As long as he dares to participate in the Wuhou Conference, someone will naturally deal with him."

"..."

Thousands of thunders fell, and rain came from thousands of peaks.

After the Zhuge family announced that they would hold the Wuhou Conference, the Secret Family, the Secret Guild, the Free Challengers, and even various universities all over the world focused their attention on this matter.

Including the Illuminati.

"rustle……"

The charming Yaofeng with a hot figure was walking in front, her straight and slender legs wrapped in thin silk, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Behind Yaofeng, there followed a scarred and sluggish girl, Liu Yanran.

Yaofeng's red lips parted slightly: "Little girl, can you still hold on?"

Liu Yanran gritted her silver teeth, blood seeping from the corners of her mouth: "I...I can do it."

Yaofeng stopped and turned to look at Liu Yanran: "Do you want to participate in the Wuhou Conference?"

Liu Yanran: "What's the point?"

Yaofeng tilted his head and said with charming eyes: "What do you think?"

Liu Yanran: "..."



On the plane.

Jiang Che always felt that something was wrong, so he said to Zhuge Ye who was sitting aside: "Wild dog, I'll take a nap."

Zhuge Ye blinked, "Jiang Gou, why do I feel that you are weak? Is your foundation unstable?"

Jiang Che: "My foundation is very stable."

Zhuge Ye: "Oh."

No longer paying attention to the wild dogs, Jiang Che closed his eyes and entered the prison of the heavens in his spiritual world.

Arriving at Zhutian Prison, the strange feeling became even stronger.

For a long while, Jiang Che's pupils shrank sharply.

"Is this... force?!"

"My power is improving!"

"Why is this happening? I didn't eat any weird things either."

In shock.

Jiang Che's cunning power broke through the C level without any hindrance and reached the B level.

"..."

at the same time.

Xiaomeng ran up to Jiang Che in a hurry.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Immediately afterwards, a transparent contract slowly fell.


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