After the spring breeze, I was stunned and took a full ten seconds to open my mouth slowly.

Each of his teeth, including tonsils, emits an incredible light that condenses together and turns into a brief question: "Excitement?"

"Yes."

Lu Zui smiled frankly, "What other methods are there for Ding Lingdang, a woman called the 'Fire Explosion Demon Dragon' by the demon clan? "

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

“It doesn’t matter…”

Lu Zui seemed to have exhausted all his energy and energy in the process of bewitching Ding Lingling, like a burned torch. His body further fell down, and the dark spots gradually covered his whole body, turning into wisps of black gas and spreading towards his head.

The last ray of light in his eyes disappeared, his pupils completely melted into his eyes. After the spring breeze, he could not even tell whether he was blind. However, he vaguely felt that his old boss had gained a terrible look that was both empty and deep, and could see through people's hearts at a glance.

Lu Zui's body, which was about to collapse, could not support Dou Da's head. He groped through the wall and climbed a few steps, fixed himself in the corner of the wall, curled the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "After this failure, I realized that for a hundred years of competition, all conspiracies will have loopholes, and failure is a high probability event. In such a chess game, the only thing that is truly effective is open conspiracy."

"I was not afraid of being heard by you when I had a conversation with Ding Lingdang just now; now I am not afraid of being heard by Ding Lingdang! The provocation itself is an open conspiracy. Even if the person who was provoked can break free for a while, he will eventually fall into it! Because the anger, unwillingness and ambition that was aroused have long existed in the heart of the target. Once awakened, he will never fall asleep easily!"

"Anger and hatred are all extremely powerful forces, and they can condense into a devastating sword. I had just seen endless anger in Ding Lingding's eyes. This is much more useful than giving her a mismatched spiritual seed!"

"You are too... mean."

Guo Chunfeng couldn't help but shivered, "It turns out that you didn't choose Ding Lingdang because she is Li Yao's woman. You chose her as the 'sword-holding person', because of her own potential and energy!"

"It's wrong again."

Lu Zui's face was like a creeper, and black lines were climbing up, with a little light flashing deep in the black lines, as if his brain was in an extremely brilliant burn.

His voice was so low that it was unpredictable, as if it was coming from the depths of the Jiuyou Yellow Spring. It took the spring breeze to lean over and listen carefully to it before I could barely distinguish it. "Ding Lingdang is not the 'sword-holding person' I chose. She is the choice of the iron coach Zhou Hengdao. I am just a representative of the dead fellow Zhou and enlighten her."

"Only a brave warrior like Zhou Hengdao will like inheritors like Ding Lingdang, right? How could I appreciate this female orangutan that jumps up and down with a disagreement!"

"As for the most ideal inheritor in my mind... do you still need to ask? When I was on the 'Hidden Star', I said that of course it was you, A Feng!"

After Chunfeng's body stiffened, his expression suddenly became extremely strange.

A "snoring" sound came from Lu Zui's throat, like several meridians in his body, and even all of them were burned, broken, crushed, mixed with blood, and rushed to his throat together.

After Chunfeng tried his best to piece together his words from the noise: "Who said there can only be one 'sword-holding man'? Since the past 'Patriot Organization' had two leaders, of course the future 'Patriot Front' could also have two!"

"The 'Patriot Organization' created by me is destined to be destroyed. Even a little bit of residue should not be left behind. This has been decided from the moment I took the blame and raised my butcher knife to my compatriots. There is no force to stop it!"

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

"It is precisely because it needs to pass on its spiritual core that on the surface, the new "Patriot Front" should be completely cut off with the old "Patriot Organization". There must be no slight relationship. It must be upright, pure and flawless, able to withstand the most violent sunlight, and not give people a handle, and can enter the battlefield of the future with a new look!"

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

"but"

The life train of Lu Zui, the treacherous hero in his life, was sliding towards the end. With his eyes as the center, the last few lights on his face faded away quickly, as if they were gradually turning into a vivid stone sculpture.

After the word "but" stagnated for a long time, a faint voice came from the depths of the "stone sculpture", "It may not be enough to rely on Ding Lingding alone. A Feng, since you deeply love the Federation and love all the compatriots on this land and all the compatriots on the land, then fulfill your responsibilities as a federal citizen and become another "sword-holder". Use your way to supervise the demon clan and protect the Federation!"

I am struggling to the extreme after the spring breeze.

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

"I... refuse!"

The voice of the Chunfeng was hoarse and said in pain, "Old Director, you don't know that I can't become a 'sword-holding person' to supervise the demon clan! That would be a huge joke! You should choose another 'sword-holding person', and I will help you transfer the spirit seed to him!"

"hehe……"

Deep in Lu Zui Shihua's chest, a low laugh or cry came out. The eyes, which were obviously drowned in the mud of death, burst out sharp light that understood everything for the last time. They ignited black flames from the inside out, gently picked up the spirit seed, and pushed it into Chunfeng's arms again.

Lu Zui's eyes gradually became softer, and he looked at the best subordinate he had carefully cultivated for decades, just like a strict father watching his best child.

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

The last breath that the word "媞" was not sucked back, and Lu Zui's eyes sank into the unfathomable mud again.

This time, it did not float again.

That mysterious smile remained on the corner of his mouth forever, and Lu Zui's head gradually turned aside.

Unlike Zhou Hengdao who died with his eyes closed, his eyes quickly closed, as if he couldn't wait to meet his old wife in the underworld. He just crossed his hands and put his body in a ball, like a child who had made a mistake, probably because he was not sure what he did in the world, would he be scolded by his old wife, or even rejected by his old wife.

Only the spring breeze left alone, holding him, slowly cooling into a pile of ashes, dazed in a state of "tongued eyes, frightened, cold all over his body, and burning inside his body".

Ten thousand thunders sounded in the depths of the spring breeze’s brain!

"He knows? He knows! What exactly he knows and when did he know!"

In any case, this question cannot be answered, and it is destined to be entangled in the spring breeze for a whole life.

The former director of the Sword Bureau, the founder of the Patriot Organization, the first and last leader, the planner of the Federal Square bombing and the assassination of Speaker Jiang Hailiu, and the high-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. The patriot Lu Zui, who was not sure whether it was true or false, finally burned his life, burned his soul, and completely cut off!

Outside the Silver Fort, the sunset was making its last struggle on the ridge.

Perhaps just as Ding Lingdang said, with Lu Zui's death, an old era is slowly coming to an end.

The new federal era, which belongs to the new generation of cultivators and patriots, is coming soon!

...

Three days later, a small starship was flying towards Hua Weisan in the star field outside the Tianyuan Realm.

Huaweijiu is the ninth satellite of the fifth planet of the Tianyuan Galaxy, "Hua Shenxing", and is also the smallest satellite.

There is no atmosphere and liquid water here, which cannot be used to provide ordinary people with survival, and the resources are quite poor and there is no value for large-scale development.

It is also obscured by the magnificent super-large rings of the Flower God Star, and rarely knows its existence.

Therefore, it is a place with few people and extremely quiet places. Even cultivators who go to the sea of ​​stars to strengthen vacuum cultivation will not choose here.

The starship, which is not much bigger than a yacht, slowly landed on the surface of Huaweijiu. Above the bow of the ship, a large character "Li" shining brightly in the sea of ​​stars.

In fact, this small starship from the Flying Star Realm was originally a super-high performance super-luxury Star Sea yacht, which was used by the rich people in the Flying Star Realm during their leisure vacation.

When he heard that Li Yao had returned to the Tianyuan Realm, he quickly allocated a high-level yacht to the "Yaoshi Group" of the Feixing Realm to facilitate his cultivation in the sea of ​​stars.

"Che..."

As soon as the starship landed, it automatically stimulated a psionic shield covering a range of one square kilometer, forming an artificial standpoint, and began to inject oxygen into it to create simulated gravity.

Li Yao and Ding Lingdang flew out in ultra-thin mustard universe suits.

They are all senior cultivators. Even if they do not have oxygen and gravity, they can survive in the cosmic vacuum by relying solely on "internal breathing", and even move vigorously for a long time.

Three days ago, Lu Zui burned his life and died. The spiritual seeds passed to Chunfeng contained a large number of secrets from the "Patriot Organization", including a **** engraved with the secret patterns of his soul.

With the help of these confidential information and *******, the last bit of residual power of the Patriot organization finally collapsed and the whole thing was successfully resolved.

Li Yao and Ding Lingdang can finally take a break from their busy schedule, come out to take a breath, and enjoy the world of two. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!