Chapter 944 Voluntary Entry Into Force

"After all, you are the guard, and you are also involved—"

The voice came faintly, and a figure quietly appeared beside Zong Shou.

He patted Zong Shou's shoulder lightly to show comfort.

Zong Shou remained silent, although he was full of anger and hatred, but more helpless.

This Jueyan Holy Venerable, after all, he has nothing to do.

What is puzzling is why Lu Hanyan voluntarily went back with Jueyan.

Then I heard the person next to me say in a sad tone: "You don't need to be like this. Your mother owed you too much to your grandfather when she gave birth to you. Although she escaped from trouble, she also has her own responsibilities and debts to pay. Sacred Emperor Fenkong is an outstanding person with love and righteousness, and he should never have fallen into the fate of betraying his relatives and being kicked out of the throne. I am not only gratified that your mother made such a choice, but also happy to see it come true—"

Zong Shou frowned. He didn't understand the entanglement of grievances and the experiences of his parents back then.

But since Zong Weiran said that his mother had a reason for doing this, then his mother must have her own reasons for kissing her.

It's just that he never expected that Lu Beiwu, the Holy Emperor of Fenkong, would have such a high evaluation in Zong Weiran's heart.

With a slight sigh, Zong Shou turned his head and looked back at his side.

I haven't seen him for several years, but his father's appearance has become more and more handsome. There are more rigid lines on the face, and the figure is still thin, but more like Xiongshan.

It's just that there is also a bit more vicissitudes in those eyes. The situation at this time is not very good.

Although Zong Weiran tried his best to conceal it, he couldn't hide it from his newly awakened blood pupil supernatural power.

Bowing down and saluting respectfully, Zong Shou said harshly, "Father, you have suffered! It's because the child is late—"

Just now, knowing Zong Weiran, he hid aside, and Lin Xuanshuang responded outside, so he was not afraid of Venerable Tianqing.

With the blood pupil of Burning World, in the Nine Absolute Death Prison, his combat prowess can be compared to the peak of God Realm.

Working together with Zong Weiran is enough to fight Lu Tianqing.

But at this time, he secretly rejoiced that the Holy Lord Yan Yuan shot in time.

Although his father and son have some chances of winning. But even if he wins, Zong Weiran's injury must be even more serious.

He felt guilty secretly in his heart, if it wasn't for his father gifting Zhou Shu, it would have fulfilled himself. Why is this so?

Ascension to the Holy Spirit in one step, with the book of the universe in the palm of your hand. At that time, even in front of the Supreme Realm, you can still have the power to escape.

"Is it still noticed by you? The peak supernatural power of the Lu family is really extraordinary!"

Zong Weiran chuckled and shook his head: "It's just two years of hiding in this death prison, which is nothing compared to your mother. But this time, thanks to you, I was able to escape safely! Before I knew it, Shou'er You have grown up! Just now, Lu Tianqing was thrown into the six realms of reincarnation. He is really not ordinary handsome. I have hated this person for a long time! But is it safe to be contaminated with Buddhist karma?"

Zong Shou was embarrassed for a while, listening to Zong Weiran say these words, he felt a little weird and uncomfortable.

After a few words, he listened to Zong Weiran's worry. Feeling warm again, he explained: "It's okay! If you have too many debts, don't worry, if you have lice, don't itch, it's just a trivial matter."

This Lu Tianqing, he also hated to the bone, especially about the Chifengniao.

It's really not a big price to put this person into the animal realm and endure eternal torture.

Besides, before I knew it, I already owed Buddhism a lot.

At most, in the future, Buddhism will open another prison to create a truly blissful world. If you have the ability, do your best.

Some! Too much will not work.

Zong Weiran couldn't help laughing, and looked deeply in front of him. If you have a son like this, what can your husband ask for?

Immediately, he thought of Lu Hanyan who left with Jueyan, but felt sad again.

After more than twenty years, although the two met once, they never even spoke a word.

When she arrived at the Fenkong Holy Court, she was caught in a dangerous situation, and she had to deal with countless swords and arrows.

With a flicker of eyes, Zong Weiran said calmly again: "Shou'er! If you can, you might as well go to the Fenkong Holy Court. Go and help your mother and your great-grandfather—"

Zong Shou was startled, and looked back. But seeing Zong Weiran, he had a dejected expression on his face: "Although I am her husband, I am still an outsider to the Lu family. If I intervene rashly, it will not help the matter, but will make his situation even more dangerous. You are the only one who helps your mother!"

Zong Shou was silent when he heard the words, thoughtful.

Go to the Fenkong Holy Court and be the first prince of the Lu family? Isn't it just like the meaning of the flames?

But myself, I'm afraid I really have no other choice.

Just as he was thinking this way, seeing Zong Weiran again, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the shattered Nine Absolute Death Prison, his eyebrows slightly condensed.

"Who are you? Why do you follow, and you can't stay here."

At this moment, Zong Shou felt that there was a difference in the energy mechanism in that direction, and there was a warning sign in his heart.

In the next moment, a figure was seen, stepping in from that void.

It was a middle-aged man, although he was only wearing linen prison clothes, with a low-quality sword in his waist. But when the person walked up and down, he was very personable and elegant, which made people feel heartbroken.

In his previous life, Zong Shou specialized in swordsmanship, and in this life he also practiced hard.

The induction is the most sensitive, and it is clearly visible, the condensed and undissipated sword intent between this person's brows.

"I, Ye Xuan, used to have the old name of 'Dao Xiaoyao'. Seventy years ago, I unfortunately lost my hand and was trapped in the hell prison. Not long ago, His Highness should have seen me once."

That Ye Xuan stood still at the speed of one breath, and then looked at Zong Shou with burning eyes.

"Since His Highness intends to go to the Fenkong Holy Court and his party, it must be supported by people. But I don't know that Your Highness is willing to accept me as a subordinate? The young master of the Fenkong Holy Court, the first prince, the subordinates must not be too shabby,"

When the words fell, Zong Shou and Zong Weiran, father and son, both showed a look of astonishment.

But I heard Ye Xuan mocking himself: "Although the hell prison collapsed, the void here is blocked by two ultimate spiritual senses. If it is just a Jue Yan sage, Ye Xuan would dare to take the risk. But if you add If you go to Yanyuan, then you can only do nothing. I have been trapped in death prison for seventy years, and I really don’t want to stay in it for a while. I can only turn to the young master for help! It’s not Ye Xuan who boasted, before being imprisoned. Under the circumstances, there is no enemy like me, Ye Xuan! Even the Venerable Qing Tiantian, it is not impossible to fight with him! It will definitely benefit the young master—"

Among these words, the first few sentences are doubts about Shi Zongshou's father and son. The latter words are about cultivation skills, and a monstrous sword intent also burst forth to prove his words.

It wasn't just Zong Weiran who showed a slight look of shock. Zong Shou also raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling slightly interested.

He has seen this person before! Just when he first entered the eighth hell.

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Almost at the same time, thousands of worlds away. The Fenkong Holy Court, which was being discussed by Zongshou and his son, was dead silent at this moment.

Especially in front of the ancestral temple, countless disciples of the Lu family gathered here, but they were all silent, and needles could be heard.

On the one hand, it was waiting for the change in the blood energy of the Burning Monument to finally settle down. On the one hand, it is trying its best to absorb and absorb the power of the bloodline retrograde.

Everyone's expression is calm, with the meaning of surprise.

And the more descendants of the Lu family, the more joyful faces will be on their faces.

Normally speaking, these relatives are far away. The benefits that can be obtained are by no means comparable to the blood of the direct line of the family.

However, when the blood of Fenkong is thick enough to a certain level, it is extremely difficult to improve.

On the contrary, this is a collateral line with weak bloodline power, which can greatly increase the rank.

Therefore, before this ancestral temple, no one, old or young, high or low, dared to distract themselves at this moment.

As Lu Yunge's second heir apparent, he naturally didn't need to mix with this low-ranking disciple of the Lu family.

At this time, he was standing on an attic not far from the holy monument, looking down coldly.

"Hehe! This Burning Fire has been promoted to a whole level. It's really rare, rare! I heard that this kind of situation only happened seven thousand years ago, when the Holy Lord Yan Yuan passed through the kalpa of the Supreme Realm. I There is really someone in the Lu family who has mastered the Lu family's Burning Blood Eye—"

Behind Lu Yunge, Lu Daoyan also opened his eyes.

At this time, the power of bloodline retrograde is coming to an end.

The rest of the self-questioning can be dealt with with just a little splitting divine thoughts.

Lu Daoyan stopped sitting quietly, got up and walked to Lu Yunge's side.

It was only he who walked to the side of the railing and felt the qi and blood in his body pulsating again.

Slightly startled, Lu Daoyan glanced at Lu Yunge subconsciously. Surprise in my heart is uncertain——

Could it be that? It's not over yet?

wrong! Even after a few Lu family members survived the catastrophe, it has never been like this!

After pulsating, it subsides again.

Then there is only one possibility, that one, who has mastered the Lu family's peak supernatural power, still has unfulfilled potential!

Or, someone who is very close to him, also has signs of advancement, and can also go back to the whole family!

In Lu Daoyan's eyes, there was a sudden gloom. No matter which one it is, it will cause huge changes in the Burning Holy Court at this time!

But seeing that Lu Yunge's face remained unchanged, he didn't notice it at all.

Lu Daoyan frowned, knowing that there were only two possibilities at the moment.

One is that Lu Yunge has already found out, but pretends to be calm. One is the one that is far away from the bloodline that has mutated.

He laughed lightly at the moment, as if nothing had happened on his face.

"Looking at the situation, the monument is likely to be revealed soon. I'm afraid that the ranking of the crown prince will definitely change drastically. But I don't know how many places you can rank, cousin? But the position of the second crown prince is probably I can't keep it—"

There is still a bit of sarcasm in the words, which is gloating.

There have always been five theories about the position of the prince of the Lu family. The first is about bloodline, the second is about merit, the third is about talent prospect, the fourth is about strength and cultivation, and the fifth is about kinship.

Lu Yunge can take the position of the second heir, one is his own strength and cultivation, it is indeed good. The second is that Xuanhua's several national leaders are behind the support.

The third is that the achievements this person has accumulated over the past few decades are indeed among the best in the Lu family.

But after today, among the Lu family, I don't know how many people have their bloodlines improved.

On the other hand, this person had already stopped practicing meditation, obviously he didn't gain much.

Naturally, it far exceeds those side branches, but among the many princes, it must be at the bottom.