Fengyuanxing, Nandou City...

Huang Family...

The five sects and three clans: Fengdu Ghost Realm, Daming Buddha Temple, Demon Sect Holy Land, Purple Prison Demon Realm, Supreme Daoxu, and the three clans are the Huang Family Clan, Tian Yao Wuhe Mountain, and Demon Buddha Qingchuan Ancient Temple.

These eight major forces are the eight largest forces in the inner fairy realm. There are countless masters in the earth-level and heaven-level stars. Those who really appear on the heaven-level stars have even more Mahayana masters, with boundless magic power and extraordinary saints.

Nandou City of Fengyuan Star is one of the four earth-level stars of the Huang family. The diameter of Fengyuan Star is millions of kilometers. It can be said to be rich in resources and rich in minerals. It is also the closest cultivation earth-level star bordering the outer fairyland.

In the Huang family mansion in Nandou City, Huang Jing, with a white jade gourd, was waiting in the living room anxiously, waiting for the owner of Nandou City, Huang Tong's fourth grandfather, a master of the early stage of tribulation named Huang Qingzhu.

The fragrance clouds in the living room are lingering, and the best local specialty ambergris is used, which has the effect of calming down. However, at this moment, the yellow meridian and the yellow tung in the gourd cannot be quiet.

"Uncle Second, do you think the fourth grandfather will blame him?" Huang Tong asked with some concern.

Huang Jing glared at Huang Tong, placed the white jade gourd on the table, and arranged a small barrier array so that Huang Tong's Nascent Soul could jump out to talk, saying, "It's certain that the blame is, it depends on how the Fourth Uncle will deal with this matter now?"

Huang Tong shivered and said resentfully: "Lu Chen, when I recover my strength, I will definitely capture him, remove his bones and eat his flesh."

"You'd better worry about yourself." Huang Jing had no choice but to do this. In fact, Huang Jing was also blamed on this matter. If Huang Tong hadn't been so mean to look at Fang Junta's treasure land and promised to honor his uncle a large amount of spiritual crystals, Huang Jing wouldn't have agreed to Huang Tong overestimate Fang Junta.

As a result, with one slap in both hands, not only did the spiritual crystal not get it, but he lost the opportunity to realize the truth to others, but Huang Tong was even more destroyed by his physical body and destroyed Taizhou's sword armor. It was really unlucky.

Huang Tong looked outside the door. The little Nascent Soul seemed to be a ball of white mist, which would dissipate when blown by the wind. He trembled: "The Fourth Grandpa is pretty good to me, I hope I won't blame us too much."

"That's not necessarily the case. It would be fine if your body was destroyed. The old lady's Taizhou sword armor almost made people ruined. If this matter reached the old lady's ears, it would be strange if it didn't pull your skin." Huang Jing said hatefully, thinking: It would be better to pull your skin. Alas, ancient immortal arts, I don't know when there will be a chance to see the secrets of heaven.

As the two were talking, a brunette old man walked in, and there was a man and a woman beside him. The man was handsome and elegant, and the woman was charming and charming. The two were unable to find out their age. They looked about twenty years old. Even so, Huang Jing and Huang Tong did not dare to underestimate these two people. They knew that these two were masters of the late-stage fusion of Great Perfection. They were called Nandou Double Killing in Nandou City. Their methods were cruel and they practiced the Qiankun Heart-Slaying Art. Their natal magic weapons were all flying knives. Killing enemies invisibly was the common method used by the two.

The man is called Huang Sha, and the woman is called Huang Jing. The other person is both Huang Qingzhu's blood slaves.

The old man is naturally Huang Qingzhu. He is a master in the early stage of the tribulation. If he stops his movements, he moves and is still, as if he feels like he is in a dream and cannot see the real and the real. This is the momentum of a master in the tribulation. He is calm and sophisticated, but he still seems to be there or nothing.

After strode into the living room, Huang Qingzhu walked to the right position with a pale face, turned around and sat down, quickly served the tea, picked it up and took a drink, then looked at Huang Jing, Huang Tong and the others with a gloomy face.

"Bang!"

He threw the teacup heavily on the table. Huang Qingzhu's old face turned cold and she was so scared that Huang Jing was so scared that Huang Tong knelt down.

"You two are so brave. If I hadn't received the news, I wouldn't have known that you had caused such a big disaster."

Huang Jing knelt on the ground tremblingly, without saying a word, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Huang Sha, Huang Jing stood on both sides of Huang Qingzhu with expressionless face, and also took on the role of protection.

"Where is Taizhou's sword armor?" Huang Qingzhu snorted softly.

Huang Tong hurriedly took out most of the damaged Taizhou sword armor. A complete set of armor. Now the jade sword is no longer there, only the burning black and incomplete yellow armor. The faint light looks more and more angry Huang Qingzhu: "The prodigal son, the old ancestor has worked hard for thousands of years to sacrifice, is actually so injured. What do you two plan to explain?"

"I..." Huang Tong wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he said with a sad expression: "Fourth Grandpa, please make the decision for the child. Just think that the child was wrong. Hou Tonger must be filial to you as filial to grandpa."

"I'll make the decision for you?" Huang Qingzhu snorted coldly from her nose, raised her right hand and reached in front of Huang Sha.

Huang Sha didn't say anything, and understood it and took out a jade slip and put it in Huang Qingzhu's hand. He immediately threw it in front of the two of them, saying, "Look at yourself, who are you offended?"

"This..." Huang Jing, Huang Tong had no idea what Huang Qingzhu was saying at all. He held the jade slip in his hand and looked at it. His face immediately changed: "Wuheshan?"

"Why is that boy Lu Chen related to Wuheshan?" Huang Jing looked at Huang Qingzhu in disbelief.

The news collected from the jade slip was very clear. From the moment Lu Chen appeared in the Immortal Realm, all the spearheads pointed at this boy who had been practicing for less than two hundred years, Huang-level star, the five scattered cultivators who fell because of him... etc., either died or were captured, there was basically no good ending. All kinds of rhetoric seemed to be explaining one thing, that is, this boy was not simple, very not simple. When Huang Jing and Huang Tong saw the last word Wuheshan, his face instantly turned purple-red.

"Wuhe Mountain? Tian Yao Wutong, Wu Can?"

"Hmph!" Huang Qingzhu snorted coldly and blamed: "In the battle of the extraterrestrial starry sky, Lu Chen's ancestors took action and captured the Five Abyssors Real Person with the Great Yuanshen Split Technique. Their strength is comparable to the late stage of the tribulation. Even the seniors of the Heavenly Stars are afraid of this. You two dare to attack Lu Chen, overestimate their own abilities."

"So powerful?" Huang Jing and Huang Tong looked very sad. Do they know that the masters in the late stage of the tribulation are powerful, and that person who is only a little bit away from breaking the void and ascending.

"But..." Suddenly, Huang Qingzhu changed his mind and stopped being cold, saying, "This matter is still under further verification. I have ordered people to go to Wuhexing. It won't take long to know the truth."

Speaking of this, Huang Sha's jade sign sounded. The handsome young man Huang Sha took out the jade sign and looked closely. His expression suddenly became solemn: "Master, look."

Huang Qingzhu took the jade sign of the transmission, swept his spiritual sense and couldn't help but be stunned: "Hmm? It's okay?"

"What's OK?" Huang Tong asked subconsciously.

Huang Qingzhu did not answer, stretched out his finger and lit it a few times on the jade sign for the transmission. After a buzzing sound, the old man frowned in confusion: "It is strange that Wuheshan does not admit that it has something to do with Lu Chen."

"It's okay?" Huang Tong was happy and said, "Fourth Grandpa, it's not that boy Lu Chen who is foolish, is he a little slave star monk, how can he be associated with Wuheshan?"

Huang Qingzhu ignored Huang Tong, but looked at Huang Sha and asked, "But what happened to the late-stage master of the tribulation?"

Huang Sha pondered for a moment and said, "Master, from the perspective of his subordinates, this matter is not easy to be reckless, and you need to find out clearly before talking about it."

Huang Tong blinked and said, "Fourth Grandpa, in my opinion, it is still hard to say whether Lu Chen's ancestors have passed the tribulation in the late stage."

"Oh? What do you think?" Huang Qingzhu then turned to Huang Tong.

When Huang Tong heard that there was a disciple, he said excitedly: "The Great Yuanshen Division Technique is indeed powerful, but there are countless Taoist methods in the cultivation world. It is hard to guarantee that the person used the special Taoist methods of other families to capture the Five Jue True Man. If this is the case, I am afraid that this person would not be so powerful. In addition, the Five Jue True Man is just a late stage of leaving the body. I have never heard of it before. If you want to deal with them, Tong'er can do it by himself. Even if Lu Chen's ancestors were masters in the late stage of tribulation, they are just casual cultivators. Our Huang family may not be afraid of him. Besides, Tong'er destroyed Taizhou sword armor this time. If the old ancestor knew about it, he would definitely not let Tong'er go, let Lu Chen go. Let's weaken his might and Tong'er can't afford it."

"Bold." Before he finished speaking, Huang Qingzhu slapped the table and said angrily: "Are you saying that I am afraid of something? Humph, I'll use the old master to suppress me, you have come up with such a despicable solution."

Huang Tong was shocked and sweated coldly, and quickly closed his mouth. In fact, he said it casually. The saying "I can't afford to take responsibility" was not an unintentional mistake. Half of it was agitating Huang Qingzhu. Who is Huang Qingzhu? How could he not hear the sarcasm in Huang Tong's words?

He glared at Huang Tong with resentment. Huang Qingzhu did not get angry. After all, his elder brother, the contemporary head of the family, Huang Qingling, attaches great importance to Huang Tong, and he didn't have to say much. He pondered for a moment, and Huang Qingzhu said: "Let this go before I find out, and it's not too late to deal with Lu Chen. Tong'er, your body has been destroyed, so you can't continue like this. I have prepared a body for you. You can find an opportunity to take over the body. Let's talk about it after your strength is restored."

"But..." Huang Tong hated Lu Chen to death. Seeing that Huang Qingzhu was still indifferent, he was very unwilling to accept it.

However, Huang Qingzhu no longer gave him a chance to speak, shook his sleeves and strode away from the living room.

Huang Qingzhu left, but Huang Sha was still in the living room. Seeing the old man's figure retreating, Huang Sha walked to Huang Tong with a grim smile. When passing by Huang Tong, he paused and said in a low voice: "It's not that the master doesn't want to avenge you, but some things need to be done cleanly. Mr. Tong, there is an unmanned earth-level star eight million miles away. There are twenty blood slaves, nine mid-stage fusion stages, and eleven early stages of fusion. It is the dead soldiers prepared by the master for you."

After Huang Sha finished speaking, he smiled and left the living room.

He listened to Huang Tong's words without word of mind, and Huang Jing's eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Only Huang Jing was left in the living room. Huang Tong, the uncle and nephew, stood up from the ground excitedly, looked at the disappearing backs at the door, and exclaimed: "It's worthy of being the fourth grandfather. So what if Wuheshan knows it? So what if there is a late-stage expert in the tribulation behind Lu Chen? They can't stay by Lu Chen's side all the time. Humph, Lu Chen, Hei Ling, I'll see if you're still alive this time?"

Huang Tong murmured to himself, as if he had seen the scene when Lu Chen died. Huang Jing lost the opportunity to comprehend the ancient immortal arts, and was also full of boundless hatred towards Zuo Qinghan, but he, who was once the elder of Tongtian Pavilion, was much more calm than Huang Tong (8). He said: "Tong'er, you go and take over the body first. When your strength is restored, you will go to Lu Chen for revenge. Don't look for those dead soldiers first. If someone discovers it, the next thing may be the handle. Huang Sha is right, this matter must be done neatly."

"Okay." Huang Tong nodded firmly, no longer looked decadent and annoyed before. Under Huang Jing's guidance, he went to the backyard to seize his body.

Lu Chen didn't know that in just a few months, an assassination had begun to brew in Nandou City. He sat happily in the room with Zuo Qinghan, the old man Qijing, and the witch.

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