A thick vine like a python suddenly emerged from the soil and quickly stretched towards the Light Guard in the sky. The Light Guard didn't even look at it, pinched a spell in his hand, and countless ice picks appeared under his body. Those ice picks
It fell like rain, hitting the vine.
But to the Bright Guard's surprise, the skin of the vine was much tougher than Black Iron. Under the attack of ice crystals like rain, the skin was not broken at all. The vine broke through the ice and entangled the Bright Guard.
Yang Biluo jumped up happily. As she muttered words, the vine gradually became thicker and put pressure on the body of the Bright Guard, as if the Bright Guard was a prey entangled by a giant python. No matter how big the prey was, it could not resist it.
The pressure brought by the giant python's thick body.
"Card!"
There was a crisp sound, and a crack was squeezed out of Guangmingwei's body by the vines, extending from his neck to the top of his head. The smile on the originally cheerful Yang Biluo's face suddenly condensed. As the vines continued to exert force, Guangmingwei's body
It was broken into countless pieces, and strangely, not a drop of blood came out.
"This is the ice clone, not his real body." Luo Zhiqing shouted.
At this moment, Fan Ming suddenly felt a cold feeling under his feet. A short knife emerged from the soil under his feet, pierced his body from the Yongquan point, and emerged from Baihui above his head, bringing up a cloud of blood.
Fan Ming suddenly wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be frozen by something, and his body gradually became cold. Fan Yang was the closest to him, and hurriedly rushed towards him, only to find that his brother, who had been with him for decades, died like this.
By his side, Fan Ming's body was as hard as a piece of ice.
Xu Bailu stabbed the ground with his sword several times, causing dust to fly everywhere, but the figure of the Light Guard was no longer there. Luo Zhiqing looked around, and after a while, he sighed helplessly: "He disappeared."
At this time, Fan Ming's body had turned into an ice sculpture. Even though the sun was shining brightly at this time, the temperature of the sun still could not melt him. The tears on Fan Yang's face could not be stopped, and they fell on his brother's face.
He never imagined that his brother, who he had been chatting with not long ago, would die in a short time. Since birth, the two have been inseparable. At this time, the yin and yang are separated, which makes him feel sad and at a loss what to do.
Luo Zhiqing walked over and said with a sad face: "Fan Yang, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well."
Fan Yang raised his head, stared at Luo Zhiqing, and said sadly: "Brother Fan doesn't need anyone's protection. We will protect ourselves. My brother deserves to die."
Yang Biluo turned her face away and kept wiping the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief. Even though she didn't have a close relationship with the Fan brothers, anyone would shed tears in such a scene.
In the distance, Xu Bailu still remained calm and calm. He was briefly communicating with Zhou Quan about some aftermath matters. There is no doubt that this place is a teleportation circle in a star palace, and it has been destroyed. Xu Bailu asked the other party,
People should be sent to guard the coast of the Ocean of Storms. If there is any disturbance, they should be reported to the Tianqiong Sect in time and cannot be dealt with without authorization. Zhou Quan agreed readily. He said that the Tianqiong Sect and Zhang Hanguo have already formed an alliance, and the affairs here will be left to them.
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Xu Bailu came to Luo Zhiqing and said: "We have nothing to do here anymore. Now the murderer has been found. Although he was allowed to run away, Xinggong's plan has been foiled. I think it will be a while."
, they will never take advantage of Tempest Ocean again."
Luo Zhiqing pondered for a moment and said: "Why don't we go back to Taibai Peak now and tell Chen Yunsheng and Zhuge Jingyu what happened here. I think our combined knowledge is no match for Zhuge Jingyu. The rest will be left to us.
Let him decide."
Xu Bailu nodded in agreement.
Luo Zhiqing took out a gray coffin from the Naxu Ring, with the Tianqiong Sect's logo printed on the surface. Whether it was Qianlong or Jingang camp, everyone had one of these things for emergencies. Fan Yang personally sent his brother to
The body was put into the coffin, and after taking another look, the coffin lid was closed.
Everyone left in Xu Bailu's flying boat just as they had come, but there was no more conversation on the way back and everyone was silent.
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Zhuge Jingyu listened quietly to Luo Zhiqing's narration, adding a few words from time to time, frowning, as if thinking about something. After Luo Zhiqing finished speaking, he asked: "It can be seen from your narration that
The Light Guards don’t want to fight you to the death, is that right?”
Luo Zhiqing nodded.
Zhuge Jingyu added: "If it weren't for that light guard, you probably wouldn't have discovered that teleportation circle. That's right."
Luo Zhiqing pondered for a moment and argued: "If it weren't for him, I would spend more time, but I would definitely find the location of the magic circle."
"This is not the key point," Zhuge Jingyu waved his hand, without any estimate of the Wolf King's feelings, and continued: "The key point is that the light guard is guiding you to that place. He wants you to discover the teleportation circle.
"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was a little dumbfounded. Xu Bailu said: "This doesn't make sense, why did he do this? Did the light guard lose control? Is he doing something stupid?"
Zhuge Jingyu remained silent. He didn't know the reason why the other party did this, but there must be something hidden behind it.
"Why don't you let me stay there until I find out what they are doing?" Fan Yang said coldly.
"I will definitely send someone to keep an eye on it, but it won't be you. Fan Yang, you'd better rest for a few more days to calm down before engaging in other tasks." Zhuge Jingyu said sympathetically.
Fan Yang did not accept this kind of sympathy. In his eyes, it was a kind of distrust. He said slightly angrily: "I must find out what Xing Gong is doing behind the scenes, so that I can comfort my brother's spirit in heaven. Even you
Send others, and I will go with them."
Zhuge Jingyu looked at Fan Yang, was silent for a while, and seemed to have made a very difficult decision, and then said: "Before going, you should know everything that a scout should know. I will let Yu Chixue arrange this. Eight days
Set off after that, and you must study hard during these eight days. If you cannot pass Yuchixue's approval by then, don't blame me for not agreeing to your request."
Fan Yang nodded, with a hint of determination in his eyes. It had been a long time since he wanted to do something so determinedly.
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Kuixiong began to prepare for the day's training. The training itself was not under his control, but this time was special. Jiange, regardless of age or seniority, would try their best to participate in this training. This is part of the Lingyang Kingdom's pledge. Over the years,
The tentacles of Lingyang Kingdom have extended to every corner of the East China Sea. Several small countries here have been conquered. The location of this exercise is not Yeyi City, the capital of Lingyang, but the capital of a small country on the coast of the East China Sea, called
Linhai City.
Less than fifty miles away from Linhai City is an open beach, which is suitable for stationing a large number of troops. There is only one military institution in Lingyang, and that is Jiange. Jiange is not a pavilion, which is very different from its name. Jiange is the country of Lingyang.
It has nearly one hundred thousand disciples, including thirty Nascent Soul monks. Under the governance of Kuixiong, the current sword pavilion has surpassed the scale of the previous sword pavilions.
Of course, not all the monks from the Sword Pavilion will participate in this swearing-in, and disciples with missions can be absent. Even so, there is still a large area densely spread out on the beach. An extremely complicated sword formation is being practiced on the beach.
, divided into two sides: red and blue, one disappears and the other grows, growing and growing.
There is a high platform in the distance, and there are about a dozen masters of the sword pavilion standing on the platform. In the center is naturally Kuixiong, the monarch of Lingyang. Next to him, there are three people standing in different clothes. The first one on the right has a full head.
The red-haired woman has an exquisite figure. Her face is covered with a layer of black gauze, and she is wearing a golden robe. The robe is embroidered with sword patterns. She is elegant and domineering. Standing in the middle is a middle-aged scribe.
Wearing a cotton robe, this kind of attire seems very abrupt at the turn of spring and summer. The third man is a bare-chested man. Not to mention his muscles, there are also several typhoid fevers on his body, and he looks extremely tough.
Kuixiong looked at the sparkling monks at his feet and the sword light flying in the sky, and said with emotion: "The three of you are seniors of the sword pavilion, have you ever seen such a glorious sword pavilion?"
The topless man smiled boldly and said: "I have been in the cabinet for three hundred years and have never seen you before."
"There has never been a moment in the history of Jiange as powerful as it is today." The red-haired woman said sincerely.
The white-robed scribe said unhurriedly: "I admit that the Jiange is unprecedentedly powerful, but in addition to His Majesty's good governance, the help of the Star Palace is still indispensable."
Kuixiong twisted his beard and said with a sneer: "Wen Baiqing, although you criticized me a lot when I sent troops to overthrow my brother's throne, I know that in your heart you hope that Jiange will be promoted. You must have participated in a gambling game back then.
I can bring infinite glory to Jiange, of course I did it, and you won the bet. Although you still have to be sour when you speak, I don't care."
Wen Baiqing shook his head and said: "The reason why I didn't draw a sword against you back then was because the head of the Jiange family didn't nod, and I couldn't figure out what he was thinking. However, it seems that he had foresight back then. You are right, I
I hope that Jiange will be strong. This is not only my wish, but also the wishes of the three ministers of Jiange."
The red-haired woman said: "That's right. Although you betrayed your trust back then, you still respected your brother and did not kill him. Therefore, you did not break our bottom line. Jiange is loyal to Lingyang. As for who will lead Lingyang?
The family is controlled by blood relatives, this is not important. At this time, the sword pavilion is so powerful, I am willing to let you drive."
At this time, the sword formation in the sky gradually changed from being uniform at first to being dazzling, and the sword light flying all over the sky made people unable to look at it. Kuixiong sighed: "Although I acquired Lingyang, annexed several countries, and conquered Lingyang
Our territory extends to the coast of the East China Sea. But there has always been a wall in my heart, this wall separates me from Jiange. Today, with the talk from Sanqing, this wall has been eliminated."