Suddenly, a stern voice exploded in my ears.

"Don't kneel! Stand up!"

As familiar and serious voice as always.

Lu Ci raised her head with tears in her face, and saw her father Lu Meng standing in front of her, frowning, with a bit of love in her sternness.

"Even if the mountains and rivers are broken, even if they die, we are human race. On the land of human race, we are masters. We must have our own integrity. Even if we die, we cannot bow to the darkness."

"When everyone is not afraid of death, then darkness will be afraid of us."

Lu Mangran gently stroked Lu Ci's head and said.

"Ci'er, don't be blinded by darkness, learn to control the darkness."

Lu Mangran smiled.

Lu Ci stared blankly and found that Lu was faintly transformed into light spots and dissipated in the darkness, like a firefly floating, illuminating the road in front of her!

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...

Above Lu Ci's head, someone's imperial energy began to gather.

However, because there is not much left on the dust bridge, she is not too much gathered by her, but it is almost the same as the human emperor's aura gathered by Xu Xiu.

The two women gathered the emperor's aura that was almost worth a fight.

The disciples of the Martial Arts Palace were then trapped in the dust-cleaning heart. If not, they might collapse when they saw this.

The remaining human emperor spirit may have to be calculated based on silk ribbons.

There is not much human emperor spirit left to them.

Lu Ci opened her eyes, tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She turned her head and looked in a daze towards Qingzhou.

"Dad, I will definitely become an excellent martial artist!"

Lu Ci pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

She has been well protected by Lu Mangran since she was a child, and she has never suffered any hardships or suffered any great hardships.

All of this is because she has a good father.

Although my father is strict, he loves her very much.

My father was also looking forward to her coming to participate in the martial arts assessment?

Xu Xiu looked at Lu Ci with a smile, with encouragement in her eyes.

After a brief chat in the carriage, Xu Xiu also learned that Lu Ci was Lu Mangran's daughter. She went to Qingzhou to represent the human race and negotiate with other officials such as gods, demons, fairies and demons.

That was a very dangerous thing, but it was also a heroic move.

Xu Xiu empathized with this. His father was a hero, so they could not hold back.

This is also the reason why Xu Xiu has been working hard.

Under the sunset, the setting sun is like blood.

The backs of the two women who were pulling are long and far away.

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Qingzhou, Qingcheng.

The moonlight is coming, and the night here comes earlier.

Lu Mangran, wearing a neat official robe, had no officials around him, and finally stopped after the carriage was bumpy.

Uncovering the curtain and walking off the carriage, Lu Mangran held documents written on yellow paper in his hand. He glanced at the huge building that covered a vast area and was built in the style of the gods, towering and filled with a sense of oppression.

This is the residence of the Gods' resident envoy in Qingzhou.

As a place adjacent to the human territory and the outside world, Qingzhou has built a mansion to the garrison on this land.

Lu Mangran walked towards the mansion of the Gods' envoys. Before he entered the mansion, he was stopped.

A monk of the gods whose eyebrows were inlaid with a divine light bursting out with flames, coldly stopped Lu Mangran.

"Please inform me, Lu Mengran, the minister of the Honglu Temple in Daqing, wanted to meet with the ambassador to the border, and discuss the compensation conditions for the people of the Qingzhou Conference."

Lu Mian Ran bowed slightly and said.

The monk of the god clan was tall and his blonde hair was scattered. He glanced at Lu blankly and said indifferently: "Wait."

Then, the man turned around and entered the mansion.

Lu Mengran was not ashamed and was standing quietly at the door with yellow paper documents in his arms.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Lu Mangran frowned slightly. He looked at the mansion several times, but no monks of the gods came out.

After a long time, the monk of the gods who went to inform him slowly walked out.

"Can I go in?"

Lu Mangran said.

"The envoy to the border has rested and is preparing to wait for the Qingzhou Conference that will begin soon. If you don't have time to see you, please go back."

The monks of the gods picked the corners of their mouths, revealing a sarcastic look, and said.

Lu Mengran frowned and looked at the deep gods' mansion, his heart was filled with anger, but soon, the anger subsided.

Many things cannot be solved by anger.

"Thank you."

Lu Mian turned around and left.

He went to the residence of the Immortal Clan's garrison. Compared with the powerful gods, the Immortal Clan's garrison greeted Lu Mangran with a smile.

Lu Mengran was not surprised by this. The immortals have always had this style, with sincerity and hypocrisy, and are eating you bit by bit.

However, Lu Mengran didn't care. After leaving the documents, he was sent to the door of the mansion by the Immortal Clan's envoy.

After Lu left in a daze.

The smile on the face of the immortal clan's resident commander disappeared, and he glanced at the file indifferently.

"The compensation conditions that the human race deserves?"

"What I wrote is reasonable and well-founded."

"However, the human race actually wants to get a share of the pie in this conference, and it's so beautiful."

The Immortal Clan's Envoy crumpled the documents into a ball, threw them aside at random, and turned around and entered the house.

Lu walked out the door in a daze, remembered something, and wanted to explain to the immortal clan's envoy to the realm, and then returned.

Then I saw documents that were kneaded into pieces like garbage and threw them on the ground.

Darkness was like a beast, devouring the land's confused body.

His face kept trembling.

Slowly walk to the paper ball, pick it up, unfold it, and spread it out little by little.

He looked up and saw the disappearing immortal clan garrison, laughing at himself and shook his head.

If the humiliation at this moment can be exchanged for some compensation conditions for the human race, then why not suffer some humiliation?

But sometimes, humiliation can only be humiliation.

Lu Mian turned around and left, and the boundless darkness around him was trying hard to swallow him.

He walked in the darkness like a walking light.

Looking forward to the end of the black, the holy white is the end.

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Yunlu Academy.

The sunset was still gradually fading away and began to be swallowed by the darkness.

The waning moon climbed into the sky like a hook.

In the pavilion, there was a cool breeze formed after the spring rain, and one after another of people sat upright, drinking tea or communicating.

Dean Xie, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, savored a cup of fragrant tea, and his eyes fell on the girl Lu Ci, who was sweating profusely awakened from the dust.

"Zhao Yang, is this the genius you are interested in?"

Dean Xie had deep eyes and said.

Zhao Yang held the sword and was wearing a blue robe, extremely cruel.
To be continued...