The chariot was approaching, surrounded by all kinds of clouds and neon lights. A cold and vast idea overwhelmed the space of the Dragon Palace.
Almost all of Zong Shou's sword intent was driven away and compressed to a point.
Zong Shou's eyes were slightly stern, and when he was looking over there, he felt his sleeve being pulled.
He turned around and saw that it was Ye Feihan. The latter had uneasy eyes and kept gesticulating with his eyes, looking in the direction of the Dragon Palace.
Zong Shou knew her intention and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape into the Instant Sky Dragon Palace.
His body didn't move at all, still standing on the same spot, he asked strangely.
"Who is this Young Master Mingyue?"
"He is Yu Canyang's junior brother!"
Ye Feishang's voice was solemn: "It is said that this man's father has been in the holy realm for many years. He lives in Baijue Mountain in Cangling Realm, and is known as the Lord of Baijue Mountain. He has seven thousand disciples all over the world."
Zong Shou suddenly realized, no wonder Yu Canyang's subordinates would call him senior brother.
The son of the Holy Realm should also be called the Young Master Zhu Xie Hongji.
Looking again, I saw that on top of the chariot pulled by the eighteen dragons, apart from the driver, there was a young man sitting high on it. He was also like the jade setting sun, his face was pale gold, but he looked quite handsome.
There is a person sitting next to him, his eyes are cold, scanning the ground. His eyes are like spears, making everyone bow their heads.
I couldn't help but secretly sigh, this time I really provoked the god realm monks.
Without hesitation, he crushed a Star Talisman in his sleeve.
I don’t know when the ice dragon, Ao Kun’s mistress, will arrive.
At this moment, all we can do is ask for help from the sect.
I was laughing at myself in my heart, but I didn’t know that I was particularly unlucky? I only got these three Star Talisman a few months ago, and two of them were already broken.
It seems that the other senior nephews are basically of no use when traveling in foreign lands.
Asking for help every now and then. Doesn’t this mean you are incompetent?
People around him were completely unaware and were either surprised or excited.
The young man on the chariot, Young Master Mingyue, looked at Yu Canyang's body.
"So, my Senior Brother Jade has already passed away?"
The voice is like jade, clear and gentle.
"That's right, he was killed by this person! His name is Zong Shou. It is said that he is the leader of a country in the Yun Realm."
As Zhu Xiehongji spoke, he looked coldly at Zong Shou and Li Fengfei, who was looking strangely.
Zong Shou is fine, he must let this person die here.
The three of them, Li Fengfei, are even more hated. They rebelled in the face of battle. Do you want to get out of trouble now?
"This man has excellent swordsmanship, especially the skill of flying knives! Fortunately, Young Master Mingyue arrived, otherwise we would have died without a burial place today!"
"I am very interested in the thing you mentioned, so I came over to take a look!"
Nodding slightly, Young Master Mingyue looked at Zong Shou with great interest.
The look in his eyes seemed as if he had seen some novel toy.
"Yunjie? The king of a country? Is this the person? He actually has such ability?"
Several sentences in a row made Zong Shou's face full of black lines.
The God of Wu also bowed and said: "That's right! Fellow Taoist Jade couldn't withstand his sword, Master Bitter Demon and fellow Taoist Tianfang Hui Kunran also died with one sword strike. If the young master hadn't come in person, I, Xuan Ming, would definitely die."
.I cannot thank you enough for saving my life. If the young master has an assignment in the future, I will definitely not refuse!"
In front of the bright moon, he only uses his real name. He probably knows the appearance of this kind of person, and the name Wu Tianshen is a bit ridiculous.
"Senior Brother Yu also died with one sword?"
Young Master Mingyue didn't seem to care at all about what Wu Tianshen said. The playful look in his eyes became even more intense.
"Ordinarily, I, Mingyue, want to avenge my senior brother, but my father said that anyone in the Yun Realm who is really capable cannot be offended. Even if he is provoked, he should try not to kill anyone and form a deadly feud. Is this good? If you today
If you are willing to be my slave to Shu Mingyue, your life will be spared!"
After hearing this, Zhu Xie's expression remained unchanged, while Wu Tianshen's breath floated slightly.
Li Fengfei sighed softly and wanted to speak several times, but finally kept silent.
Was it because of Zong Shou's unparalleled flying knife skills that he was so humble and submissive before?
Zong Shou's identity is also a reason.
At this time, it is probably too late to make it clear that this Blood Sword Demon King is the Ultimate Dragon Shadow, the only direct descendant.
Young Master Mingyue said these words, which is an unyielding hatred.
When it comes to lintels, even the most holy saints cannot care less.
These top cultivators who have been watching for a long time do not actually care about false fame, but they never want their disciples to have no face when they go out, and anyone can step on them.
"Let me become a slave voluntarily?"
Zong Shou was also smiling, with cold eyes as he looked at the bright moon opposite.
"Is this true? If you are your Excellency, swallow this sentence back. Otherwise, you will cause trouble for your father!"
This sentence is really a kind reminder. Long Ying has a fiery temperament. Even after thousands of years of suffering, he has calmed down a bit. But if he hears this sentence, he will definitely go to the Cangling World, the Baijue Mountain, and capture that person.
The venerable Baijue asks the question!
"Of course it's true, I, Mingyue, keep my word!"
As he said this, Su Mingyue felt flustered for some reason.
In fact, there is no threat or warning in this shouyan, but it is mostly joking.
Looking carefully again, I saw the man opposite, his eyes were clear and sharp. The sword intention was still rushing out of the body, showing no fear and fighting against the divine thoughts.
Even if the corner of the lip is bleeding, I am still trying my best to maintain it. My mind is firm and unyielding.
Mingyue understood immediately and sneered: "Looking at your situation, you probably don't want to do it anymore. In that case, I don't mind and I will send you to go on a journey with Senior Brother Yu."
The middle-aged man next to him, who had been silent all this time, immediately understood.
Throwing a talisman at random, it melted into the air. Thousands of red needle shadows were inside, impacting down like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, sharp and fierce.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Jade Fire Black Turtle subconsciously opened the two giant shields.
The black ice condensed, resisting the red needle, and the black ice shattered. The black turtle's body also continued to retreat under the impact of this huge force.
After a while, the needle shadow dissipated. The giant shield was not damaged at all, but the green fire black turtle showed a sluggish look, showing that it was unable to support itself.
The middle-aged man was also surprised for a while, and then his eyes lit up.
"The Jade Fire Black Turtle, what a magic weapon! What a Xuanwu Yuangang Qi." After a moment of meditation, he stopped and said softly: "Young man, if you are willing to give up this turtle, give it to my young master. I will make the decision recently, okay?
Let you leave!"
Zong Shou gave this man a cold glance, with no intention of paying attention. He felt slightly strange in his heart.
The reflecting star talisman shattered. But it seemed to have no effect. It seemed that it was intercepted halfway. It failed to unfold and reflected the stars in all realms.
It's just that the holy realm is a talisman written with the essence and blood of one's own life. Only the venerable saint who is supposed to be in the holy realm can stop it.
Who did this?
Not being able to ask for help is really hard. Could it be that you really want to use your trump card and escape into the Sky Dragon Palace in embarrassment?
However, this method can only hide for a while——
I don’t know when the ice dragon will reach the border even half a step away.
Just as I was thinking like this, outside the void, I heard a majestic voice coming from outside the space of the Dragon Palace.
"Young Master? In front of me, the young master of the Lu family, who dares to call me young master? You, Su Rang, are just a slave of the Su family. If you offend my master today, is it because you want to destroy the Su family? If you are smart, you should commit suicide.
Apologize! I won’t bother you Bai Jue Shan——”
A figure followed the sound. He was dressed in a purple robe, with pale flames embroidered on his right chest. He spoke lightly, but his tone was unquestionable.
When this person arrived, his face was solemn, his body suddenly swayed, and he vomited blood from his mouth. His expression was slightly startled, and he looked at the visitor.
The purple-robed man entered with equally great momentum. A car followed behind him, but it was pulled by a nine-headed spiritual realm fire phoenix. The entire body of the car was also made of an unknown mysterious grade purple spiritual iron, with a noble air.
pressing.
There was no one else in the car except the driver.
There were more than forty waiters on both sides of the queue. None of the men or women were below the Immortal level. They all looked at Zong Shou with a slightly strange look.
There is ecstasy, relief, relief, guilt, reverence, and fanaticism.
Judu followed the middle-aged man in purple and gold robes and walked in front of Zong Shou.
All of them actually knelt down and bowed profusely.
"Our old servants are here to welcome the young master back to the palace today. Please get on the carriage!"
Zong Shou frowned and looked at the people in front of him speechlessly.
Zong Shou was once a young king, but now he is the king of a country. How come he has become a young master again?
He didn't recognize these people, so what was going on?
Na Surang seemed to be severely injured and was shaking. He held the handrail of the carriage with his hand and managed to steady his body. He asked in a dry voice: "Young master? Which family's young master?"
The man in purple and gold robes with the Cangyan mark on his chest said coldly when he heard this: "Which other family could it be? The one who can make me, the master of Xuanyan Palace, Fang Jue, willing to bow down and worship, is naturally my Fenkong Lu family.
Young Master, the future master of the eight hundred worlds in this domain!"
After saying this, there were hundreds of people in the Dragon Palace space, but none of them looked human.
Zhu Xiehongji felt a "boom" sound in his mind and could no longer think.
Zong Shou himself was also shocked and realized that these people were from the Lu family——
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In the same world, not far from the Dragon Palace space, an old man who was sitting in meditation in the void also opened his eyes.
He glanced at the wonderful space in the distance that had been under the gaze of his spiritual mind from beginning to end. Then he had a complicated expression and let out a sigh.
"Are we finally going to take action? The young lady's old troops have actually gathered here. So, the Cangyan Temple is already under his control? His character is still as before, resolute and resolute, seizing the day and night!"
He was hesitant and undecided: "If the young master agrees to return to the Lu family, then should I, Leng Li, help him or stand by and watch?"
Although I remember the instructions from back then, my heart is burning with passion. If the young master is willing to fight, the Fenkong Lu family will definitely not fall into the hands of others!
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