Chapter 908 The Progress of the Evil Moon, the Golden Moon Blade

"Xieyue sees His Majesty the Pope!" The young man knelt down on one knee and saluted solemnly, it was Xieyue.

"Well, get up!" Bibi Dong's plain but coercive words rang out.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!" Xie Yue thanked again, and then got up from the ground.

"It's nothing to do with the emperor looking for you this time, he's looking for you!" Bibi Dong said, looking at Lu Yuan.

Hearing this, Xie Yue's eyes moved to Lu Yuan's body. When he saw Lu Yuan's face clearly, he was shocked.

"You, why are you in the Pope's Palace?" Xie Yue pointed at Lu Yuan with a look of horror on his face. This is the Hall Master of the Dragon King's Palace, how could he appear in the Pope's Palace?

And what's even more amazing is that he and His Holiness the Pope seem to be very familiar with each other, and the relationship is very close.

"Why can't I be in the Pope's Palace?" Looking at Xie Yue's surprised expression, Lu Yuan asked with a light smile.

"Aren't you the hall master of the Dragon King Hall? The Dragon King Hall is very incompatible with our Wuhun Hall. Could it be that your Dragon King Hall has now taken refuge in our Wuhun Hall?"

Xie Yue said with a big brain.

"You will think very well, but what you said is still wrong. I am not here because the Dragon King Temple has taken refuge in the Wuhun Temple, but because I am the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple, understand?"

Lu Yuan said warmly.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Temple? Are you the Holy Son?" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Xie Yue was stunned, and she couldn't believe it. Lu Yuan was actually the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple?

"He is the Holy Son. The establishment of the Dragon King Hall is also for the grand plan of our Wuhun Hall. The two halls are originally one family."

Bibi Dong spoke lightly and made a final decision!

"Xieyue sees His Highness the Holy Son!" Xieyue believed it now, and Bibi Dong personally appointed him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

And the mystery in his heart was also solved. No wonder Hu Liena liked Lu Yuan. It turned out that the two were brothers and sisters. Couldn't be more normal.

It was just that his heart was still incomparably shocked. The master of the Dragon King Hall would actually be the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the two halls would be one family. The news was really astonishing.

And Hu Liena's mouth is strict enough that even her own brother doesn't know that Lu Yuan, who she loves deeply, is her junior brother.

On the contrary, she was still worried about her feelings, this little sister, really.

However, although Hu Liena's mouth is strict, she is really good to his brother. The grass helped him a lot back then.

"Get up, today is the first time we meet in our original capacity, and it's a proper occasion, so I'll accept your salute. You don't have to salute me in private in the future. You are Nana's brother after all, and you are my uncle. , you don't need to talk about those hypocrisy."

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and said warmly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Holy Son!" Xie Yue got up again, and the look in Lu Yuan's eyes was still very strange. The rapid change of Lu Yuan's identity made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

"Sixty-two, yes, it seems that the Jiu Xuan golden grass that I gave you at the beginning was not wasted, and your strength has been improved a lot." Lu Yuan looked at Xie Yue's soul power and whispered softly. praised.

"Many thanks to His Highness the Holy Son for the grace of the Immortal Grass!" Xie Yue bowed again and thanked.

Now he doesn't know where he is, the immortal grass that Hu Liena gave was given by Lu Yuan, and because of the great transformation of the immortal grass, he couldn't help being secretly grateful to Lu Yuan.

"No need to thank you, you're pretty good at 62 now, and I don't know what your current strength is. I'm free today, so I can give you some pointers."

Xie Yue is one year older than Hu Liena and the same age as Qian Renxue, which is six years older than Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan is now seventeen years old, Xie Yue is twenty-three years old, twenty-three years old and sixty-two years old. Cultivation is already pretty good.

He is a manufacturable person, and because of Hu Liena, Lu Yuan doesn't mind pointing him again. After all, he has grown up, and there can be another strong person in Wuhun Hall. Xieyue must have the potential to become a super Douluo. .

"More..." Xie Yue thought of thanking again, but Lu Yuan interrupted her words as soon as she said it.

"Don't thank you any more, just keep it in your heart, it's annoying to hear too much."

Lu Yuan's light words came out.

"Yes, His Highness the Holy Son!" Xie Yue replied.

Lu Yuan stepped lightly, as if shrinking into an inch, and just one step crossed the steps and came to the hall, so that Xie Yue, who saw this scene, couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

"Release your martial soul, let me see your strength!" Lu Yuan said lightly with his left hand behind him.

As soon as this remark came out, Xie Yue immediately became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body was surging, his soul power burst out, and a pair of crescent moon-like scimitars appeared in his hands, in his body At the bottom, six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black and black shone brightly.

This crescent moon-like machete is Xie Yue's Martial Soul Moon Blade.

However, the Moon Blade at this moment is different from before, and has undergone great changes.

The original moon blade was blood red, but the current moon blade is golden yellow. The golden blade shines with cold light. Lu Yuan clearly perceives that the quality of the moon blade is very extraordinary, and it is definitely a top weapon. The leader in the soul, better than the Clear Sky Hammer, there is no problem at all.

"Golden Moon Blade? It looks good, come on, use your strongest move and let me see your true strength!"

Looking at Xie Yue, Lu Yuan's voice sounded.

"Offended His Highness the Holy Son!" Xie Yue called out softly, the sixth spirit ring in front of her directly lit up, and a pair of golden moon blades shone with dazzling golden light.

Xie Yue put both hands together, and a pair of golden moon blades unexpectedly merged into a larger and sharper moon blade. Xie Yue took this moon blade and slashed directly at Lu Yuan, and a domineering and sharp blade moved towards Lu Yuan. The abyss went.

"The sword's power is complete?" Feeling the sword's power, Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise. Xieyue only realized the sword's power two years ago, and two years later, the sword's power has become a big one. This talent can be!

However, there is another chasm between artistic conception and potential. It is impossible to cross so easily without anyone's help. Lu Yuan estimates that Xieyue will take at least another five years to realize the sword intent, and maybe even ten years.

But meeting him today is considered good luck for Xie Yue, so let's help him.

In the face of Xie Yue's savage slash, Lu Yuan raised his right hand, gently pinched his index finger and middle finger, and then directly clamped the huge moon blade between his fingers.

The sharp golden moon blade could not even cut the skin of Lu Yuan's fingers.

And the fierce and domineering sword force entrained on the moon blade was also instantly broken under Lu Yuan's light grip, and completely dissipated into nothingness.