Chapter 932 Three Spirits Asking the Corpse
"In other words, Uncle Tianqing, you don't know why Holy Venerable Jueyan took this Cangwu Holy Fruit?"
The sound came out from the conch-like magic weapon, slightly distorted.
However, I could roughly hear the voice of a young man.
Lu Tianqing looked coldly in front of him with his hands behind his back.
It was a huge tree with a height of one hundred and eight thousand three hundred and twenty-four feet. The body of the tree needs to be surrounded by thousands of people, and the crown of the tree covers an area of three thousand miles.
Equivalent to one-thousandth of this world.
This is the holy tree of Cangwu, which blooms every two thousand years and bears fruit every two thousand years, and the fruit can increase the life span of a person for a hundred years.
But at this time, there are only dozens of spiritual fruits on the canopy.
Following Lu Tianqing's sword light, he chopped off, and then put the fallen spirit fruit into the jade box.
The spiritual fruit on this tree became increasingly sparse.
Worthy of ten pieces, put them in the box. Lu Tianqing smelled the fragrance, felt extremely regretful, and glanced at these Cangwu holy fruits.
Like this kind of spiritual fruit, he only took one. I really don't know who has this blessing.
Although he has entered the holy realm, he is not afraid of falling for thousands of years. But if you can have more years of life, you will definitely be more calm when you hit the peak.
With a slight sigh, he closed the jade box. Only then did Lu Tianqing think about it, responding to the voices coming from the conch.
"Holy Venerable Jueyan's behavior has always been unpredictable. But it is impossible to suddenly take this Cangwu Holy Fruit for no reason—"
The voice is flat, with the tone of an elder. At this time, the person who transmitted the sound through this conch-shaped treasure was Fenkong Holy Court. Lu Yunge, who ranked second in the crown prince.
This person is now only an early stage of the divine realm. Originally, such a cultivator in the divine realm was really not worth mentioning in his eyes.
However, the identity of this person is extremely extraordinary. He is the one who has the chance to inherit the Burning Holy Court, and he is the second crown prince, even if he loses in the end. It can also become the lord of a country, rule nearly a hundred worlds, and dominate one side. Become a Lu family. One of the eight kings,
And with this person's talent, he must catch up with him in the realm of cultivation. It's only a thousand or two thousand years.
Therefore, Lu Tianqing didn't dare to be too exaggerated in his words.
In short, neither arrogant nor humble, just be respectful.
"Then Uncle's intention is that Jue Yanyu uses these ten Cangwu Sacred Fruits to win over that Zongshou? Thinking about it carefully, it's really possible!"
A chuckle came from the conch, but it carried a bit of solemnity.
"Besides that, you used both soft and hard tactics to force Uncle Tianqing to accept the crime of favoritism? The matter of the red hummingbird. It was me, Lu Yunge, who made a mistake. Yunge acted improperly and brought uncle down."
Lu Tianqing raised his eyebrows. He didn't say this to apologize for listening to a sentence or two.
But then. Then Lu Yunge's tone changed again: "I will inform the Lord Xuanhua on behalf of my uncle. It is true that Jueyan's actions are often confusing and unexpected. We must prepare in advance and take precautions." Yu Weiran. It's just this matter. Uncle doesn't need to worry too much—"
The corners of Lu Tianqing's lips twitched slightly, revealing a slight smile. As long as the Lord Xuanhua knows, even in the worst situation, there is still room for change.
Several national lords, although they are not saints. But relying on his own cultivation at the peak of the holy realm and the nearly one hundred large, medium and thousand worlds he has mastered, he has the power to compete with the supreme realm.
As soon as my heart relaxed, the sense of uneasiness also gradually receded. Lu Tianqing was still listening intently, listening to the following.
"It wasn't ten thousand years ago when I burned the Lu family. Even in the ultimate state, I can't do anything arbitrarily. There are rules and regulations for everything. A little favoritism is not a small crime. Even if the Holy One wants to punish, it will only make my uncle retreat for a hundred years. It doesn't hurt or itches. And Jueyan Shengzun also asked us. Even if he really wants to turn his face, Xuanhua King has a free way to deal with it. Although my Lu family only has three supreme realms, but in this domain, there are still There are other saints—"
Lu Tianqing's eyes flickered slightly, and his brows frowned slightly. The implication of this person is that Xuanhua already has foreign aid?
"But I burned the Lu family in the sky and colluded with foreign enemies, but the crime is even more serious."
"How could it be a foreign enemy?"
The voice disapproved and said coldly: "Could it not be an offering? The Lord of Xuanhua, who has mastered one hundred and twenty worlds, can't afford to invite a holy one to consult state affairs? It will be beneficial and harmless to my Lu family."
Lu Tianqing was startled for a moment, then laughed dumbfoundedly.
worship? Really good name.
But it really only needs an excuse to deal with the censure of the people in the clan.
It was of great benefit to him, too, but it was excellent news.
So, there is no proper charge. So unless Jueyan joins forces with another member of the Lu family, there is really nothing he can do.
Just this, how is it possible?
Immediately afterwards, he shook his head slightly again, and a cold light appeared in Lu Tianqing's eyes, showing a bit of sarcasm.
This Lu Yunge has not yet firmly secured the position of the second crown prince, and has just stepped into the realm of the gods.
But these words are quite different from before.
Although he didn't boss him around, he already recognized that he had an equal dialogue with him, and there was a hint of being condescending and giving pointers.
This is to regard Lu Tianqing, a majestic saint, as a chess piece——
But at this time, this person was really at the peak of his luck. In Fenkong Lu's house, the moxibustion hands were hot, and his fingers were red.
For a while, but he couldn't help it,
But once this person is in trouble, he, Lu Tianqing, will definitely let him know what is good or bad.
The battle for the throne in the Holy Court is far from over, and anything can happen.
A genius like Lu Wushuang died at the hands of Buddhism, in the Cangling World.
This Lu Yunge may not follow in his footsteps.
Thinking about it this way, Lu Tianqing's face gradually calmed down.
Originally, he wanted to talk about Lu Wubing, but he didn't intend to mention it now.
——Lu Wushuang may have died at the hands of Zong Shou, which is only his guess.
"The matter of the red hummingbird was caused by me. If the sage wants to take responsibility for this matter, then Yun Ge will definitely bear the responsibility together with uncle and compensate uncle for his loss."
Lu Yunge's words were still going on, revealing a bone marrow-scratching coolness,
"However, if things are calm afterward, the mother and son, please ask Uncle to take care of them on behalf of Yun Ge! Especially that Zong Shou—"
There was a slight pause in the voice, and the voice was even colder.
"Yun Ge didn't care about that sect. He wanted to eat his flesh, lay his skin, and smash his bones! He ate his blood raw. This person has disappeared for the time being. It would be great to find it on his son. I heard that it was in the hands of his uncle. , Is there a Three Spirits Asking Corpse Gu? If Yun Ge is not good enough, he must go to the Jiujue Death Prison to witness the pain of this son. Respect uncle!"
Lu Tianqing picked it up and heard Lu Yunge's crazy hatred.
Originally, I wanted to reject it subconsciously, but this method is too indecent.
But when he heard the latter sentence, he was slightly moved.