Chapter 817 Might Die!

Outside the Dragon Palace, at this time more than a hundred spirits have disappeared.

There was only an empty chariot left, and those scattered fragments of magic weapons.

Fang Jue stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking at the void in the distance with a half-smile. The light in the eyes flickers on and off, making it impossible for others to know what they are thinking.

Beside him, there was another person standing, but it was a young man with a sword.

There are dozens of Lu Hanyan's old tribe here, and others respect him very much.

But this was the only person who stood side by side with him. It seems that Fang Jue's identity as the Venerable of the Holy Realm and the authority of the Cangyan Palace Master are not taken seriously.

"My young master seems to have no intention of competing for the master of the Lu family. You have to make a plan, so you don't end up with a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain—"

"Um?"

That Fang Jue seemed slightly surprised, and then smiled: "Before you Jianxuan came, didn't you refuse in every possible way? Why did you suddenly care about it?"

"Since you are standing here, you are already tied to the boat!"

The young man snorted coldly, and with that expression, he also became strange. Especially in those pupils, there was a flash of blue light.

"Furthermore, the young master, from my observation today, does have the aptitude to be the master of eight hundred worlds. If he cannot return, even I will feel sorry for the Fenkong Lu family. How can such characters be left outside? The Lu clan The internal disputes are endless, each of them forms a party, and there is a tendency to fall apart. In the past 10,000 years, due to the strife within the clan, the elites have been wiped out. Since the great uncle retired and hit the border, there has been no expansion in three thousand years. Only such people Only in the future can we resist the universe and sweep away the demon atmosphere."

"It's unexpected that you, Lu Jianxuan, think so highly of him,"

Fang Jue laughed out loud, with a calm expression: "It's just this matter, but there is no need to worry, everything will be fine as it is."

"Go with the flow?"

The young man was stunned, then puzzled, how could he let nature take its course?

Only Fang Jue asked hesitantly: "Young Master, if he wants to rescue Miss, will he conflict with my Lu family?"

Lu Jianxuan also understood it at a point, and he understood it in an instant. Then he also smiled.

"That's true! Those few old antiques in the clan have always regarded the rules of the clan very seriously. Those people will never see the matter of Sister Hanyan, and there will be a day to reverse the case. If he has this ambition in mind, I'm afraid It's a big disturbance. If he really does it, I'm afraid the whole family will be alarmed. At that time, even if the young master is unwilling—"

"Even if the young master doesn't want to, the reclusive saints of my Lu family will definitely want to."

Fang Jue laughed again: "Actually, there is no need to wait until then. At this moment, there may already be storms in the royal court."

"Is it the roster of direct descendants?"

The youth response was not bad either. His eyes narrowed dangerously: "There should be four more days before the ancestor worship!"

"How can those few people not be alarmed by such a change? If it is at this time, they are still at a loss, and they are not worthy of controlling the power of my Lu family! It is estimated that at this time, the young master's background has only been investigated. Even that The transfer order is also on the way."

Fang Jue said in a leisurely voice: "So the young master's troubles have already come. Most likely in the near future—"

Lu Jianxuan frowned: "Aren't you afraid of ruining the young master?"

"I'm also helpless. Don't you think that we have the strength to make this happen?"

There was no sign of helplessness on Fang Jue's face, but a little excitement.

"However, for the young master, it is not necessarily a bad thing. Just like a spiritual master refining a sword, some sword blanks are useless, and they will collapse after a little forging. For some sword blanks, the more forged, the more It is tough and sharp!"

Speaking of this, he looked at the void again with a smile: "Old friend. I don't know if it is right for me to say so?"

In mid-air, there was only a dissatisfied hum.

Fang Jue didn't care at all, instead he laughed boldly,

Just for a moment, a golden brilliance. Suddenly broke through many worlds, and landed in front of Fang Jue...

But it is a purple-gold talisman edict, which will be unfolded automatically without the need to accept it.

It has not been covered up, but only Fang Jue can see the runes inside.

And just counting breaths, Fang Jue's face was already full of cynicism.

With a slight flick of his sleeves, the talisman will spontaneously ignite without fire,

"I really guessed it right! This is the Lord Xuanhua, and he ordered me to dispatch the army to accompany him in the conquest of the Ghost Realm—"

Lu Jianxuan's face darkened, his expression solemn. Then, with a silent expression, he looked at the Dragon Palace.

Transferred away from Fang Jue, is this already ready to strike? Such a quick move, such a ruthless method!

But I don't know if his distant cousin can survive this turmoil safely?

Almost at the same time, in the Dragon Palace in an instant. A pair of twin sisters who had parted with Zong Shou not long ago were separated by an inch or so, staring at each other with round eyes.

After a moment of stalemate, Ye Feishuang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned her head away with some guilt. Angrily said: "In short, that guy is not a good person!"

But somehow, in Ye Feihan's serious and persistent eyes, he always felt a little short of breath, and his voice was also short of breath.

"Based on his ability, with a few sword strikes, those scumbags can be dealt with, but it must be delayed until then—"

"No, don't wait for that bastard Zhu Xie Hongji to reveal himself, I'm afraid you still treat him as a big brother now, sister!"

Ye Feihan snorted, disapprovingly: "Besides, from the beginning to the end, Brother Shou didn't deliberately hide it! It's obvious that you misunderstood yourself, but you still blame others! Mother said that you must first save yourself before you can save others. Don't we It's okay, keep it from Brother Shou?"

"Mother again? Also, he is obviously younger than you!"

Ye Feishuang rubbed her forehead with a headache, and found that she was becoming more and more helpless with her younger sister.

After a while, he sighed with a lonely face

"It's not that my sister doesn't want to, but it's that I've troubled him too much. I always feel that it's a bit inappropriate to ask him for these things about our sister. When I see him in the future, I will be inferior to others—"

"So that's the case, is my sister worried that Brother Shou will look down on him?"

Ye Feihan covered his lips and smiled strangely: "I don't think there's anything wrong! If Brother Shou treats us as friends, he will naturally help. If not, or if there is any inconvenience, he will refuse. Just ask. , it’s nothing bad, it’s my sister, you think too much!”

Ye Feishuang's face turned reddish, and then fell into meditation again.

Do you really want to ask Zong Shou for help? With his current strength that can surpass the immortal rank, he is the young master of the Lu family. Those things can really be solved easily.

But is this really appropriate? Or do you think too much?

After a while, he still shook his head slightly: "I still need to think about this matter carefully—"

But I still feel a little unwilling in my heart, I really don't want to, and I owe Zongshou more.

"Sure enough, I can't take it off!"

In the hall full of dragon skeletons, Zong Shou's brows were knotted.

He tried his best, even asked Xiao Jin to try to swallow this half set of Great Heaven Flame Armor, but it was ineffective.

"You bastard, who made you greedy? When you are needed, but you help—"

Zong Shou slapped Xiao Jin's body hard beside him with his hand, and the latter's 'face' also showed a humane look of grievance.

At this time, Xiao Jin had turned into a jelly shape again. But its body also increased more than ten times.

Compared with Zongshouren, he surpassed it by a head. The whole body seemed soft, but when Zong Shou patted it down with one hand, he could feel that it was extremely hard inside. The force of the shock made his palms numb.

I don't know how much spirit iron I swallowed just now. All in all, he looks like he has indigestion and can't move.

The little dirt dog kept running around Xiao Jin. He kept using his claws to ravage Xiao Jin's body. From time to time, he raised his head and laughed like a 'huhu', as if he was gloating.

In the past, this earth dog was teased miserably by Xiao Jin. Only at this time can the bully come back, so I am naturally proud.

Zong Shou sighed, there was nothing he could do with the Juntian Flame Armor on his body.

He tried it just now, and only when his thoughts rushed into the flame armor to fight against the residual thoughts of Ranwu Heavenly King, did he loosen the clasps on those joints a little.

Most likely, just like the Abi Emperor, the imprint of the former master must be completely eliminated in order to truly control it.

"There is another way, that is to chop off your own hand first, if you don't believe it, you can't take it off—"

Feeling ruthless in his heart, hesitating whether to make a move. Zong Shou suddenly had another thought, and looked at his hands again.

He found that the Great Heaven Flame Armor was gradually blending into his skin at this moment. The monstrous fire had disappeared.

When I touched it with my hands, not only could I see the texture of the skin, but the feeling of touching it was also the same.

It's like this suit of armor, which never existed.

But when Zong Shou moved his mind, the half set of light golden fairy armor appeared again.

"It's still like this?"

Although this armor is unadorned and unadorned, except for the runes, there is no embellishment or engraving on it, but it has many wonderful uses.

Zong Shou no longer cared about it, in fact, at the moment, that was all he could do.

And at this moment, I suddenly felt cold all over my body. On a whim, I felt countless malice in the void, rushing in one after another.

It made Zong Shou almost suffocate, and he didn't know where it came from——

Is it because of the Juntian Flame Armor? Mostly it has nothing to do with it. On the contrary, the blood in the body was faintly agitated. That's the blood of the Lu family's burning sky——

Zong Shou was completely stunned, he finally knew. What is the reason for the previous sense of inadequacy?

And why before, there was a feeling of being rejected by that party, calculated.

A kid with no background and no strength, even if he is on the roster of the Lu family's direct line, he is probably not qualified to compete with those Lu family's elites.

The Lu family's high and powerful people probably wouldn't care about it either.

But once he had the support of his mother's old ministry and the help of the Cangyan Temple, the meaning would be completely different.

Zong Shou couldn't help grinding his teeth, no wonder outside the Dragon Palace, when he refused, there was absolutely no word of persuasion.

Just because I already know that even if he does not fight, others may not let him go——

This person's thoughts are truly terrifying!

An extreme sense of danger also rushed to my heart.

His details in the cloud world can be known by others as soon as they check. This time, if you can't grasp more power before the crisis comes, you may really die