Chapter 1571

Zone 5, purple Moon Castle.

Prince ziyue sat in his study, with an open book of art of war in front of him.

In his left hand, there was still a fragrant tea. He seemed completely unaware of the surging of the outside world.

"My Lord, when are you still sitting here drinking tea? Fang Yue has come to the territory of the Fifth District, and he makes waves everywhere, which has aroused great dissatisfaction from all parties. The Lin Dynasty has issued three edicts in succession. If my purple moon army doesn't take action to calm Fang Yue again, the Lin Dynasty will ask me about Zhang Jia!"

Zhang Tianbo's face showed an anxious look.

He is a veteran of Zhangjia. Although he is only in the cultivation realm on the eighth floor of the sect leader's realm, he has not broken through the realm of saints for 1200 years.

But he can be regarded as one and the same existence in Zhangjia!

Even if the purple moon Duke is a saint and a Duke personally canonized by the Lin Dynasty, as long as his surname is Zhang, he should follow the advice of the Zhang family.

Prince ziyue was still holding the art of war scroll in his hand and Pondering over the truth.

Zhang Tianbo opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, his painstaking persuasion turned a deaf ear to Duke ziyue.

"Zhang ziyue, what do you mean? After you became the Duke of ziyue, you didn't recognize Zhangjia and my family as old?"

Zhang Tianbo stood up and glared at Zhang ziyue.

Zhang ziyue put down the book in her hand and looked at Zhang Tianbo with clear eyes.

"Uncle Tian, why are you so angry? Naturally, I have my plan. I'm sitting in the position of count ziyue. I'm not an old man of Zhangjia!"

Zhang ziyue smiled. Although his tone was soft, he had an irresistible taste.

Zhang Tianbo sneered: "but you are from my family. As long as you are still in my family for a day, you should follow the advice of the old Zhang family!"

Zhang Tianbo suddenly became strong.

He came here with the collective resolutions of the top level of Zhangjia.

If the purple moon Duke refuses to take action this time, he is a strong man in the sage realm. Now Mars is at the key node of integration with the God of fire alliance. It is the time of employment. Perhaps the Lin Dynasty will choose Huairou and will not take the purple moon Duke and the purple moon Legion behind him. However, in order to establish prestige, the Lin Dynasty will take Zhang Zhang.

Therefore, the purple moon Duke must attack, even if it is only a symbolic attack.

Prince ziyue looked at Zhang Tianbo, who was a little arrogant, and a soft smile gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.

In Zhang Tianbo's impression, Duke ziyue has always been an iron man, cold, domineering, and hard. This kind of feminine smile should not appear on his face.

"Purple moon, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Tianbo suddenly had a very dangerous feeling. The hairs on his body exploded. In front of him, it seemed that he was not the younger generation of the family, but a poisonous snake in the abyss, dormant on the side, and could give him a fatal blow at any time!

"Uncle Tianbo, you are tired! I specially prepared a room for you in the castle!"

Count ziyue clapped his hands and motioned for the two Pro guards at the level of the sect leader to come over.

The pro guards at the level of the two religious leaders, one left and one right, stood on the side of Zhang Tianbo, one straight as a gun!

Their faces were expressionless, as if they were iron clad bronze men!

Zhang Tianbo wanted to struggle from the guards of the two sect leaders, but he desperately found that his proud strength was not as good as the guards of the two sect leaders under Zhang Tianbo.

"How is this possible!"

A look of despair appeared on Zhang Tianbo's face.

At the moment, the purple moon Duke in front of him was so strange, as if he had never known him!

"Purple moon..."

Zhang Tianbo called.

Prince ziyue smiled: "just sleep. When you wake up, you will find that Zhangjia is stronger. You once thought the big problems would disappear!"

Duke ziyue waved and Zhang Tianbo was taken down.

Then Prince ziyue went to the window of his study and looked at the lead gray clouds in the sky. The fog was heavy and heavy.

"Fang Yue, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I hope you can understand what I mean. Don't let me down!"

Fang Yue stood on a low hill in the Fifth District at the same time.

The low hill emits wisps of death gas. Each wisp of death gas is pure black as ink. The death gas is pure to the extreme.

"This Mars is a good place to cultivate the means of death. The power of death is incomparably pure in this big grave everywhere! Unexpectedly, after walking so far, there is still a sage of the Lin Dynasty and a strong man in the realm!"

Fang Yue said to himself, caressing the grave.

Fang Yue's palm slapped the ground.

The earth trembled slightly, and a hole opened in the grave.

The wolf smoke composed of the thick and thin breath of death at the mouth of the bowl rises into the sky and faints the sky!

Fang Yue absorbed the Qi of death to refine his body at the level of sage realm!

He held down the grave.

At the same time, in the garden behind the purple Moon Castle, every bright flower began to wither gradually.

The prince of purple moon was seriously bending over to water in the garden.

Watching those bright flowers gradually lose their vitality, he was not angry but happy.

"Come, come at last! Fang Yue is worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao famous in the whole galaxy. He can understand what I mean."

The purple moon Duke rose slowly, and the withered flowers turned to ash in an instant.

The flowers bloom and fall, producing black fruits the size of a baby's thumb.

If Fang Yue was present, he would exclaim that the black fruit is the legendary fruit of death.

The fruit of death, which condenses the power of death, can revive the dead and become the most loyal slave. At the same time, it is also the best way to promote the dead.

In the death Sutra, it is allowed to record the method of cultivating the dead fruit!

This small garden has an area of less than half an acre, but it has produced a full 108 dead fruits.

The purple moon Duke's sleeve robe rolled, and all the dead fruits fell into his hands.

He slipped a dead fruit into his mouth.

A bitter feeling spread in his mouth.

"It's still as bad as ever!"

Prince ziyue said with some disgust.

But as a dead fruit entered his stomach, his breath grew stronger.

This dead fruit is worth his 300 years of sitting and practicing hard!

"Purple Moon Castle, is this the place? I feel the faint smell of death and war in this castle!"

Fang Yue stood in front of the purple Moon Castle. He found the purple Moon Castle according to the information provided to him by Wu Yuan.

Standing in front of the purple Moon Castle.

Fang Yue didn't set foot in it, because this seemingly ordinary Castle seemed to evolve into a ferocious and fierce death beast in his eyes!

"Fang Yue came to visit. Please see Duke ziyue!"

Fang Yue had no intention of hiding his whereabouts at all, so he called directly.

At this time, the Vulcan religion and the saints of the Lin Dynasty also followed.

Wu Yuan's mouth, which was hidden in the dark, also showed a proud smile.

Duke ziyue, do you think you can avoid Fang Yue without hibernating?

Now, Fang Yue has found the door to see how you deal with it.

However, the two brothers Wu Wenchang and Wu Wenyu have disappeared from Fang Yue's side. Fang Yue asked them to go back to clean up the Wu family's foundation and family members and be ready to leave Mars at any time!

"It's a pleasure to have guests coming from afar! Mr. Fang Yue's son came all the way, and Zhang lost respect!"

The Duke of purple moon came out of the purple Moon Castle. He smiled face-to-face, his face was clean, and he was wearing a long white shirt without any luxury decoration.

Duke ziyue was clean and neat, which left Fang Yue a deep impression.

"This is the information sent by Wu Yuan to me. Now give it to Duke ziyue! Although Fang Yue doesn't like Martians, he hates those shameless people who secretly play some tricks and want to use Fang as a gun envoy!"

Fang Yue left a piece of white paper on the ground.

Duke ziyue laughed: "what a Fang Yue, he's really refreshing! Just attack this, you're qualified to fight Zhang!"

The paper fell to the ground, and Wu Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, straightened his eyes.

There was a buzz in his mind. What was Fang Yue doing?

He kindly transferred the saint away, and then told him the location of the purple moon Duke and the purple moon Legion.

This is how Fang Yue repay his benefactor?

This special one is clean and quick. I sold him!

At the moment, the saint's face was not good.

Although the saints of Vulcan were not very clever, they also thought that Wu Yuan was the one who had left the mountain before the tiger.

They worked hard to chase Fang Yue here, but the Martian Wu Yuan was still secretly helping Fang Yue out of trouble.

Just this, the Lin Dynasty must give them an explanation!

The three saints of the Lin Dynasty were even more gloomy, and they were greatly humiliated this time.

What mistake did Wu Yuan make?

This is collaboration with the enemy. It's a great crime. It's unforgivable!

They lost their shame this time in front of the Mars alliance.

It was the two brothers of the Wu family who defected and took refuge in Fang Yue on the spot. Now Wu Yuan has committed the great crime of collaborating with the enemy.

Prince ziyue looked at Fang Yue more and more friendly.

Because he knew it was a tacit cooperation between him and Fang Yue, although no one said anything.

But they all know each other's intentions.

It doesn't necessarily need to be a knife to kill.

Even if Duke ziyue can't kill Wu Yuan himself, he may not really need to kill Wu Yuan himself!

"No, that's not the case! Duke ziyue is passively preparing for the war. I'm bringing Fang Yue here, so Duke ziyue has to fight Fang Yue!"

Wu Yuan stood up, and he quickly defended.

The three Martian saints looked at Wu Yuan one by one.

"If you just lead Fang Yue to Duke ziyue, do you still need to lure the saints of Vulcan religion away by luring the tiger away from the mountain?"

Wu Yuan was speechless for a moment.

A white knife swept through.

Wu Yuan's head flew up in a different place.

Fang Yue takes the knife, it doesn't touch blood!