Chapter 1173 Lu Zui's Inheritor

Guo Chunfeng was dumbfounded, and it took a full ten seconds to slowly, slowly open his mouth wide.

Each of his teeth, including the tonsils, emits an incredible light, and these lights are condensed into a short question: "Sharp method?"

"Yes."

Lu Zui smiled calmly, "For Ding Lingdang, a woman who is called the 'explosive flame dragon' by the demon clan, what method is more effective than the 'exciting method'?"

Guo Chunfeng closed his mouth abruptly, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I will tell her, she is my friend, and I will not let you fool her like this."

"It doesn't matter..."

Lu Zui seemed to have exhausted all his energy and energy in the process of bewitching Ding Lingdang, like a burnt torch, his body was further hunched, black spots gradually covered his whole body, turning into wisps of black energy spreading towards his head.

The last ray of light in his eyes disappeared, and the pupils completely melted into the eyeballs. Guo Chunfeng couldn't even tell whether he was blind, but he faintly felt that his old boss had acquired a kind of hollow and deep terrifying eyes instead. , can see through people's hearts at a glance.

Lu Zui's body that was about to collapse couldn't support Dou Da's head, he groped the wall and climbed a few steps, fixed himself in the corner, hooked up the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "After this failure, I realized that For a century-long game, all schemes will have loopholes, and failure is a high probability event. In this kind of chess game, the only thing that is really effective is Yangmou."

"The conversation between me and Ding Lingdang just now is not afraid of being heard by you; now I am talking with you, and I am also not afraid of being heard by Ding Lingdang! The provocative method itself is a conspiracy, and those who fall into the provocative method can break free even for a while. , but in the end it will still be deeply involved! Because the anger, unwillingness and ambition that are stimulated have long existed in the target's heart, and once awakened, they will never fall asleep easily again!"

"Anger, like hatred, is an extremely powerful force that can be condensed into a destructive sword. I have seen the endless anger in Ding Lingdang's eyes just now, which is far more useful than sending her an unmatched spirit seed." Much, much more!"

"You're... despicable."

Guo Chunfeng couldn't help shivering, "It turns out that you didn't choose Ding Lingdang because she was Li Yao's woman. You chose her as the 'Sword Holder' because of her own potential and energy!"

"wrong again."

On Lu Zui's face, like a creeping tiger, there were black streaks, and in the depths of the black streaks there were little spots of light, as if his brain was in the midst of an incomparably brilliant burning.

His voice was so low and unfathomable that it seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. It takes a spring breeze to lean over and listen carefully to be able to distinguish, "Ding Lingdang is not the 'sword holder' I chose, she is Tie Shuai Zhou Hengdao's choice, I'm just acting on behalf of the deceased Zhou Daoyou, giving her a hint."

"Only a martial artist like Zhou Hengdao would like an inheritor like Ding Lingdang, right? How could I appreciate this kind of female orangutan who jumps up and down without saying a word!"

"As for the most ideal inheritor in my mind...do you still need to ask? I said it when I was on the 'Hidden Asterisk', of course it is you, Afeng!"

Guo Chunfeng's body froze, and his expression suddenly became extremely strange.

There was a sound of "snoring and snoring" from Lu Zui's throat, as if several of the meridians in his body, and even all the meridians were burnt, broken, and shattered, mixed with blood and poured into his throat.

Guo Chunfeng tried his best to piece together his words from the noise: "Who said there can only be one 'man with the sword'? Since the 'Patriot Organization' in the past had two leaders, the future 'Patriot Front' Of course there can be two of them!"

"The 'Patriot Organization' created by me is destined to be destroyed, not even a single residue should be left. This has been decided since the moment I raised the butcher's knife against my compatriots in defiance of the world. No power can stop it!"

"But I still hope that its spiritual core can be passed on."

"Because it wants to pass on its spiritual core, on the surface, the new 'Patriot Front' should be completely cut off from the old 'Patriot Organization'. It must not have the slightest relationship. , pure and flawless, able to withstand the most violent sunlight, so that he will not give others a handle, and only then can he enter the future battlefield with a brand-new look!"

"This is the reason why I said that to Ding Lingdang. As for the effect, you have also seen it. I believe her 'Patriot Front' will definitely open up a whole new situation, right?"

"but"

The life train of Lu Zui, the traitorous hero of his life, is sliding towards the end, with his eyes as the center, the last rays of light on his face quickly fade away, as if gradually turning into a lifelike stone sculpture.

After the word "but", after a long period of stagnation, a weak voice came out from the depths of the "stone carving", "Ding Lingdang alone may not be enough, Afeng, since you deeply love the Federation and this land And all the compatriots on the land, then fulfill your responsibilities as a federal citizen, become another 'sword holder', use your way to supervise the demon clan, and protect the federation!"

Guo Chunfeng was entangled to the extreme.

He had already tightly held Lu Zui's spirit-seed in his palm, but when he heard Lu Zui's words, he couldn't help but let go. After hesitating for a few seconds, he still gritted his teeth and pushed the spirit-seed back.

"I reject!"

Guo Chunfeng's voice was hoarse, and he said in pain, "Old director, you don't know, I can't be the 'sword holder' to supervise the monster clan! That would be a big joke! You should choose another 'sword holder'." People', I will help you hand over the Spirit Seed to him!"

"hehe……"

From the depths of Lu Zui's petrified chest, deep laughter or cries came out, and those eyes, which had been drowned in the quagmire of death, for the last time burst out a sharp light that understood everything, burning black from the inside out. Flame's withered hands gently picked up the spirit seed, and pushed it into Guo Chunfeng's arms again.

Lu Zui's eyes gradually softened, looking at the best subordinates he had carefully cultivated over decades, like a strict father looking at his best children.

A mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he said in a voice as light as a feather, "It's okay, take it, maybe... I already know?"

The breath that was uttered by the last "what" was not sucked back, and Lu Zui's eyes sank into the unfathomable quagmire again.

This time, it didn't float up again.

That mysterious smile remained at the corner of his mouth forever, and Lu Zui's head gradually turned to one side.

Unlike Zhou Hengdao, who died with regret, his eyes closed quickly, as if he couldn't wait to meet his old wife in the underworld, but he crossed his hands on his chest, and his body shrank into a ball, as if he had made a mistake The children in the family are probably not sure about what they do in the world, whether they will be reprimanded by their old wives, or even shut out by their old wives.

Only Guo Chunfeng was left alone, holding his body that was gradually cooling into a pile of ashes in a daze in a state of "anger-eyed, terrified, cold all over, and burning inside".

In the depths of Guo Chunfeng's brain, ten thousand thunders resounded in an instant!

"He knew? He knew! What did he know, and when did he know it!"

In any case, it is impossible to get an answer to this question, and it is destined to haunt Chunfeng for a whole lifetime.

The former director of the Secret Sword Bureau, the founder, first and last leader of the Patriot Organization, the mastermind of the Federation Square bombing and the assassination of Chairman Jiang Hailiu, a high-level cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, I don’t know if it’s true or not. Lu Zui finally burned out his life, burnt out his soul, and died completely!

Outside the Silver Fort, the setting sun was making its final struggle on the ridge.

Perhaps as Ding Lingdang said, with the death of Lu Zui, an old era is slowly coming to an end.

The new federal era belonging to a new generation of comprehensionists and patriots is coming!

...

Three days later, in the outer starfield of Tianyuan Realm, a small starship was flying towards Hua Weisan.

Huawei Jiu is the ninth satellite of the fifth planet "Florus" in the Tianyuan Galaxy, and it is also the smallest satellite.

There is no atmosphere and liquid water here, and it cannot support ordinary people to survive. The resources are also quite barren, and there is no value for large-scale development.

It is also obscured by the magnificent super-large star ring of Flora, and ordinary people rarely know its existence.

Therefore, it is an inaccessible and extremely quiet place. Even cultivators would not choose this place to carry out intensive vacuum cultivation in the sea of ​​stars.

The starship, not much bigger than a yacht, landed slowly on the surface of Huawei Jiu. On the bow of the ship, a big "Li" character was shining brightly in the sea of ​​stars.

In fact, this small starship from the Flying Star Realm was originally a super-high-performance ultra-luxury Xinghai yacht, which was used by the wealthy class of the Flying Star Realm for leisure and vacation.

Hearing the news of Li Yao's return to the Tianyuan Realm, his "Yaoshi Group" in the Flying Star Realm hastily dispatched a yacht of the highest level to facilitate his cultivation in the sea of ​​stars.

"Chi..."

As soon as the starship landed, it automatically activated a psionic shield covering a radius of one square kilometer, forming an artificial stand, and began to pour oxygen into it to create a simulated gravity.

Li Yao and Ding Lingdang flew out wearing ultra-thin mustard seed spacesuits.

They are all senior cultivators. Even without oxygen and gravity, they can survive in the vacuum of the universe by relying on "inner breathing" alone, and even perform vigorous activities for a long time.

Three days ago, Lu Zui exhausted his life and died, but the spiritual seed passed to Guo Chunfeng contained a lot of secrets from the "Patriot Organization", including a letter engraved with the secret pattern of his soul.

With the help of these confidential information and terrorists, the last remnant of the Patriot organization finally fell apart, and the whole matter was satisfactorily resolved.

Li Yao and Ding Lingdang were finally able to take a break from their busy schedules, come out to take a breath, and enjoy the world of the two of them a little. (To be continued.)