The sky was misty, and thunder flashed across, illuminating Yeting in an instant, and the atmosphere became heavier.
The monster breaks into the palace!
This is something that has never happened before in the eight hundred years of history since the founding of the Lu State, and it was even more so because of the provocation of the Xun family, the Lu State.
Everyone in Yeting was almost crazy. Even some elders of the Xun clan did not hesitate to invite a few of the Supreme Beings who were in retreat. The Supreme Beings conducted a thorough inspection of the surroundings of Yeting Palace with the power of wandering immortals.
For a moment, I saw flashes of brilliance, and treasured soldiers exuding fierce power, panning and hunting in the sky above Yeting.
Pixiang Pavilion!
Xun Shaoyu's face was as dark as water, and he saw only traces of faint thunder snakes swimming and beating on the sky: "...monster clan!!"
There was a Marquis of Lu Wen who sat at the Fengwu Golden Tower and was the number one person in the Lu State. He carried the great fortune of the Lu State. His brilliant power was comparable to that of a saint in martial arts. His brilliant light could suppress all evil spirits.
However, that monster clan dared to face a large prince directly, and dared to attack the center of a country's fate so directly.
This was so lawless and unscrupulous. The shock it brought to the Xun family will last forever.
In contrast, Xun Shaoyu and Xun Shaohe were engaged in some minor disputes in the martial arts pavilion. To the big shots of the Xun family, it was just a bump in the road between 'little kids', which was not something they could see.
Xun Shaoyu asked softly: "Lvzhu, how is the situation outside?"
Nowadays, Ye Ting is under full security. Grandmasters, one after another, the great Grand Master has been condescended to patrol the twenty-four pavilions of Ye Ting, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Even now, there are many palace restrictions in Yeting. Only the masters above the Grandmaster level can freely wander around the palace.
This atmosphere and vigilance made Xun Shaoyu keenly feel that this matter was far from over.
"Young Master, there is a guard in the palace. There is a sentry every five steps and a post every ten steps. As soon as the maid left Pixiang Pavilion, she was stopped by a clan elder."
Lvzhu was dressed in a flowing fairy dress and said delicately: "They all say that there are evil spirits hiding in the palace, and they are not allowed to enter and leave the palace at will."
Xun Shaoyu's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly realized: "It seems that the big demon has not been truly suppressed yet!"
When Xun Shaoyu thought about it, the big demon who dared to go straight into the palace was a demon king comparable to the immortals on earth. Without such cultivation, that big demon might not even be the first portal of Yeting.
I can get through it.
As for the demon king of that level, his magic power is so powerful that his soul is already immortal. It is said that it is easy to suppress, but it is extremely difficult to truly eliminate it.
"It's just that although Mr. Jun has not completely suppressed the demon king, the demon king is by no means intact. His vitality must have been severely damaged, and he cannot even leave the Yeting Gate, so he can only hide in the Yeting."
Xun Shaoyu's heart became heavier when he thought of the great power of the big demon, the black clouds of demonic aura covering Yeting, and even the tyranny of the entire Nanyang city.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
At this time, a chamberlain with a heavy face, followed by dozens of soldiers, stepped into the Pixiang Pavilion.
"Young Master Yu!"
The servant's voice was sharp and his expression was indifferent. Dozens of soldiers stood side by side, their armor leaves shaking like ferocious beasts, looking at Xun Shaoyu indifferently.
"According to the orders of the princes, the evildoers are hiding in the palace, and we are searching all the pavilions. The princes and daughters are not allowed to leave without permission."
When he opened his mouth, the servant's eyes were filled with mist, and he glanced at Xun Shaoyu and Zhou Za one by one. Looking at them one by one, the mist in the servant's eyes slowly disappeared, and his face was slightly loose.
Xun Shaoyu saw all the strange things in the eyes of the chamberlain, and was secretly shocked by the number of strong men in Yeting. This chamberlain seemed inconspicuous, but since he could read out Marquis Wen's oral edict, he was also a hidden character, at least
It is also the cultivation level of [Refining Qi].
"It seems that the big demon is more troublesome than you can imagine. Otherwise, Ye Ting wouldn't be so vigilant. Even the servants he dispatched have such a level of cultivation."
Xun Shaoyu's thoughts moved, he bowed and said: "Here!"
Immediately, he took a few steps forward, picked up a piece of jade from his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Shao Yu is stupid, please give me some advice from the officials. Shao Yu is full of feelings."
The internal official is also called the internal servant!
A dignified young master of the state of Lu, even if he is the son of a concubine. It is extremely rare for him to be able to let go of his body and bribe a mere slave.
If the chamberlain was thoughtful, he looked at Xun Shaoyu carefully, and finally stretched out his hand, took the jade wall, pursed his lips and said softly: "There have been many things in Yeting recently, I hope you will take care of yourself, sir!"
Especially in "Take care", there is a heavy pause, which is meaningful.
Xun Shaoyu looked out the door and saw a group of servants and soldiers coming and going in a hurry, and nodded thoughtfully.
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Fengwu Golden Tower!
Xun Shangguan had a stern face, sitting upright on the throne, his eyes opening and closing with an indescribable depth.
Several clan elders of the Taishang level were sitting cross-legged in the golden palace, with angry expressions on their faces.
"The demon clan has bullied our Xun clan too much!" A clan elder of the highest rank, his whole body was as blazing as fire, and he had the faint image of a phoenix singing softly, with colorful feathers falling.
"How dare you try to trigger the ban and release that 'person'... He deserves to be killed! All of them deserve to be killed!"
Several princes who had not appeared in the world for a long time had angry expressions on their faces. They were surrounded by visions, and the flames soared into the sky.
"The demon clan...could it be that millions of years ago, when the demon clan was at its peak, dare to interfere in the affairs of our race?"
"Today, we are in a time when humanity is flourishing and suppressing hundreds of tribes. A mere demon king breaks into my Yeting. He really doesn't know whether to live or die."
These supreme beings are all great figures who have gone very far in the journey of refining qi. Many of them have the ninth transformation of the soul and have refined the pure yang soul. They are all very old, and their magic power is no less than that of the wandering immortals on the earth.
A demon king who is comparable to a wandering immortal on earth is really nothing in Yeting.
"Junhou, how many times have you fought against that big demon? I wonder if Junhou has discovered the origin of that big demon?" A clan elder of the Supreme Level asked in a deep voice.
"Ordinary demon kings don't know that my country, Lu, is still under seal..." When the word "forbidden" was mentioned, the clan elder seemed to be wary and fearful, and immediately stopped talking, but his chest kept rising and falling, obviously he would not give up easily.
Nowadays, although the demon clan is lonely, under the general trend of humanity, it is only in a panic. However, it is only in the face of the entire human race that the demon clan shows such powerlessness.
However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After all, the demon clan dominated the hundreds of yuan guilds in ancient times. After nearly hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, it is definitely not something that the Lu Kingdom can conquer alone.
There is also a difference between the strong and the weak among the monster clan. The stronger ones dominate and the weaker ones submit. If the big monster comes from a famous clan of the monster clan, the situation will be a little complicated.
"That big demon is not a famous demon clan today, but it should not be underestimated either."
Xun Shangguan's steady and thick voice echoed in Jinque.
"Your Majesty..." Several clan elders with a high rank had calm faces, as if they had thought of something.
"Could it be...that it's the remnant of that 'human'?" A Supreme Being said, subconsciously glancing at Xun Shangguan's throne, his expression distorted with fear.
It can make a great cultivator feel so scared that he can hardly control himself. This shows how powerful the intimidation of that 'person' is.
"Don't say it, don't say it..."
"It's just that the original god of that big demon is exactly like a white tiger. The magical power it uses is also somewhat similar to the demonic method used in the plan of slaying the gods of the sky demon."
The Heavenly Demon Slaughter Divine Strategy is not an ordinary commodity, but a magical treasure book passed down secretly by the demon clan. The demon clan who can master this secret skill is at least expected to prove the way of the sky demon, and is the backbone of the demon clan.
Xun Shangguan sighed: "And that 'man's' mount is also a white tiger!"
"That big demon was hit by my Zhoutian Reincarnation Seal. Nine and a half of the ten souls were wiped away, and only half of the soul was left. It can't be called a serious problem."
Even though he said this, Xun Shangguan's expression was completely different from what he said and he didn't care at all.
A thousand-mile embankment collapsed in an ant nest. The ban imposed by Lu State had wide implications and could even lead to a great chaos. Xun Shangguan had to pay attention to it.
What an eventful year!
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At this moment, in a dark corner.
"Damn it...damn it..."
A ball of white light huddled in a narrow corner of Yeting.
"What a good Xun Shangguan, he is so ruthless! So stunning!" The white light couldn't help twisting, roaring ferociously.
"I have been practicing the White Tiger God-killing Technique for five hundred years, and now I have lost the ninth level... My White Tiger original body was also killed by that day, and was completely destroyed by a sword..." The white brilliance was faintly visible.
It has the shape of a tiger, with just a hint of brilliance and a trace of white air flowing out.
"If you don't let me have an easy time, I will definitely not let you have an easy time either. Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, you let me practice cultivation for thousands of years, but if it is destroyed in one day, I will let your Xun clan ruin your family and the country!"
The white tiger gnashed his teeth and swore.
No one could have imagined that Xun Shangguan was not only a great master, but his actual cultivation level was comparable to that of a martial saint.
It really hit an iron plate, and it was a thickened, reinforced and strong iron plate. And it kept going forward, causing the iron plate to hit its head and cause bleeding.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from a distance, and the beetle leaves swayed.
Upon hearing the footsteps, White Tiger Yuanshen's face turned green with fright. Its current level of cultivation is incomparable, and even a random martial artist can put it in a dilemma of life and death.
Moreover, although the Yuan Shen is between the virtual and the real, and can move matter at will. However, every palace wall in Yeting has real seal inscriptions, specifically to restrain those who travel with the Yuan Shen. Once the Yeting army is chased and intercepted, it will
The white tiger is really in danger.
When I thought about it, I was about to end up in the hands of Xun Shangguan.
The White Tiger Spirit bit his teeth, cursed a few words, and was covered in white light. He gave up most of the spirit's power, leaving only a trace of his true spirit, and fled without any hesitation.
The white light of the soul flows slowly, and then gradually extinguishes!
As for the White Tiger True Spirit, the direction of its escape was obviously Pixiang Pavilion.