Chapter 1005 Lu Shanming’s discovery: Heavenly Sacrifice Map!
Buzz!
However, the next second, shuddering pain spread from all parts of her body, and her whole body seemed to be torn in half!
"what happened!"
Hu Nianxi was shocked and pale.
This familiar feeling instantly reminded her of what she had experienced not long ago!
"who are you!"
She stared at Yang Fan.
"Madam, it's so sad that you forgot about me so quickly!"
Yang Fan gently raised his hand, and a torrent of fate flowed and circled between his fingers, like a flexible little snake.
"Destiny?! It's you!"
Hu Nianxi felt that his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. The feeling that his fate was completely out of his control came to mind again.
I almost became incontinent!
"Are you Jingjie or Yang Lin?"
She leaned her back against the wall, barely managed to stand still, and asked with an ugly face.
After all, the only person she knew who could master the Fate Path was Jingjie.
As for Yang Lin, who was born in psychology, how could he comprehend the magical powers of Buddhism?
"It doesn't matter who I am! What matters is what you plan to do next!"
Yang Fan said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Hu Nianxi's face darkened, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
Of course she understood what the other party meant!
If Lu Chi wants to save her, no matter who the person in front of her is, she will definitely not be able to take the blame anymore, which means that everything she is doing now will be in vain!
She took several deep breaths before she managed to calm down: "I will find an opportunity to let you go in the next few days. As for Lu Chi, I have to continue to think of a way!"
"Then madam, you have to work hard!"
Yang Fan thought for a while and agreed without being overly forced.
"Someone is coming!"
Hu Nianxi straightened his clothes and called Zhu Guangchen in directly, "Send Young Master Yang back. If Young Master Yang wants anything, just tell him."
"Thank you madam!"
Yang Fan hugged his fists and left gracefully.
"Yes, ancestor."
Zhu Guangchen sniffed the air, and there was a faint fishy smell. He cursed in his heart, then retreated and sent Yang Fan back to the underground prison.
When Yang Fan came back, he stopped going to the next door and directly said that he wanted to be locked up with Lu Chi.
Zhu Guangchen didn't object and sent him in directly.
As soon as Yang Fan entered, he saw Lu Chi with a pensive look on his face.
Lu Chi had just stolen some of Zhu Guangchen's five senses. Even though he was in prison, he was not completely ignorant. Especially the fishy smell he smelled at the end made him feel quite uncomfortable.
But think about it, as my junior brother is handsome, he is naturally more popular.
Hu Nianxi is such a charming person and has no taboo on these things, so it is perfectly normal for him to take advantage of the opportunity to talk about it.
Of course, thinking that the meeting between the two of them had only lasted a quarter of an hour, Lu Chi finally regained his balance. What's wrong with me being ugly, but I have good endurance!
My junior brother is handsome, but only for a quarter of an hour!
Yang Fan looked at Lu Hechi and felt that there was a lot of complexity in the other person's eyes, as if there were a thousand words in them, and finally they turned into strands of sympathy and pity.
This look made Yang Fan feel quite uncomfortable.
I always feel like something is wrong.
"What are you thinking about, senior brother?"
Lu Chi waved his hand and finally said: "Nothing, nothing, just thinking that you and I have become the same people, it feels a little complicated!"
"It's good to be among the same people!"
Yang Fan didn't understand Lu Chi's complex thoughts, so he casually agreed, "As the saying goes, when we are walking together, there must be someone who is my teacher! We all go to the same place, work hard in the same place, and we will make progress together!"
"..."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chi's expression became more complicated.
He felt that his junior brother must have been deceived by Hu Nianxi, so he pondered and said: "Junior brother, Hu Nianxi is half human and half demon. He has an extremely changeable temperament and is moody. You should be more cautious and don't believe her words! The water here is
It’s too deep, I’m worried that you won’t be able to grasp it.”
"Senior brother, don't worry, she can't escape from my grasp."
Yang Fan smiled confidently, "How deep is the water? I like the depth of water the most. The deeper, the better! If you can't drown me, it will eventually make me stronger!"
Lu Chi forced a smile.
I thought in my heart that my junior brother was still too pushy, and it seemed that he had to endure some hardships before he could learn his lesson.
And at this time.
After a period of secret investigation, Lu Shanming found a lot of problems, which made him feel more and more troublesome!
In addition to the nearly overwhelming number of Zhu Zi's clan, statues of Zhu Zi were also placed throughout Nanchang Mansion, and the location of each location was chosen with great care.
It seems that some kind of strange formation has been vaguely formed.
"Is it really Zhu Zi who is behind this this time?"
The fear in Lu Shanming's heart rose to its peak.
Although he has a trace of the holy power bestowed upon him by Mr. Yang Ming, what does it mean to the previous Zhu Xi who held the holy power?
"No matter how strong the opponent is, they will eventually enter the long river of literature. How can they come back?"
Lu Shanming tried to comfort himself, "Besides, Mr. Yangming is still here. Even if he comes back, he will not be able to regain control of the Holy Power!"
"It seems that I need to meet the other people I'm interested in."
Lu Shanming made a decision.
Swish.
As soon as his figure flashed, he disappeared.
After a while, he came to a small courtyard.
"Um?"
Nie Bao, who was sitting in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and came to the courtyard in one step. What he saw was a rough and strong man, like half an iron tower.
Hanging behind him were two hammers the size of watermelons, giving him a strong and wild aura.
"It's the Lu family!"
Nie Bao immediately made a judgment in his mind.
There are several powerful sects in the Xinxue faction, and the Lu family itself represents one of them. Moreover, they are particularly good at both civil and martial arts, and their martial arts strength is often not inferior to that of literary arts.
Even, sometimes martial arts are stronger!
Just like his ancestor Lu Jiuyuan, a sword of the Seven Kingdoms has the power to reopen the world and evolve war!
If he hadn't been tricked, he might have been able to become a saint that year!
Compared with Mr. Yangming's behavior, Lu Jiuyuan is undoubtedly more domineering and fierce. Back then, he once pulled up an elephant mountain with the intention of smashing it into the Zhu family's land!
I was given the title, Xiang Shan Weng!
The Lu family has undoubtedly inherited the tradition of Lu Jiuyuan, and if they say anything, they will fight!
Nie Bao did not dare to neglect, and took the initiative to ask: "Your Excellency, are you from the Lu family?"
Lu Shanming was also looking at Nie Bao just now. He nodded and said angrily: "I am Lu Shanming, and I came here on the order of Mr. Yangming!"
"My master?"
Nie Bao was shocked.
"That's right!"
Lu Shanming nodded and showed the trace of the holy power mark, "I just arrived here not long ago and found some problems. Can you recognize this formation?"
As he spoke, he handed Nie Bao a drawing recording the location of some of the statues of Zhu Xi.
Nie Bao took it and at first glance, his expression changed.
He suddenly looked at Lu Shanming and frowned fiercely: "This is the Heavenly Sacrifice Picture! It is a forbidden method that harms Tianhe! It was destroyed by the Master a long time ago. How did you get this picture!"
"What is the use of this picture?"
Lu Shanming asked directly.
Nie Bao's face looked ugly, but he still said something slowly: "As long as the sacrifice is enough, it can reverse death, make the present world sink, and make the past reappear!"