Chapter 1071

Capital

In the courtyard.

Fu Long sat in front of the old man with a dignified expression.

The Dragon King slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

"So, now the whole Chinese immortal cultivation world is in chaos?"

"Yes, those Xiuxian sects heard that many sects and families in the blessed land of the cave came out and became a little restless." Fu Long said softly, "moreover, they are also quickly drawing a clear line with xingchenzong. They are just worried about causing trouble. Many of them are those who went to congratulate Xi at the opening ceremony of xingchenzong."

The Dragon King smiled: "it's normal to put them in the immortal cultivation world. Do you expect them to share a common hatred and face the blessed land with the Xingchen sect? It's not practical. They don't have such strong strength, but do you really think the other party is just targeting the Xingchen sect?"

Hearing this sentence, Fulong was a little surprised.

"What do you mean?"

"It's just a Xingchen sect. If they are really worried, in fact, they can wait until Xingchen sect becomes a blessed place in the cave and calculate the days. In fact, it's not long. It's at this juncture that they come out and set up a flag to fight against Xingchen sect. Do you really think they have no other purpose?"

Fu Long nodded slowly.

"So, their real purpose is to test our attitude?"

The Dragon King smiled and said nothing.

In fact, there is no need to give any answer to this question, which is already obvious.

"Is singing back?"

"I heard the fire dragon say that he was on his way back."

"Well, let's call and sing."

"Ha?"

The Dragon King suddenly sat upright and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Tell him to cooperate with the Dragon Pavilion and kill one. Don't be soft." The Dragon King said coldly, "the Dragon Pavilion is still there. China can't let them make waves. They are obedient and have sugar to eat. If they don't listen and want to go wild, they talk about sticks and smash their dog's head!"

This moment.

Voron felt the pressure.

When the Dragon King spoke these words, his murderous spirit had gone to the sky.

In fact, Fu Long doesn't know the Dragon King at all.

At least, I don't know the most brilliant time of the Dragon King.

But at this moment, his vision was a little blurred, and the Dragon King in his vision seemed to return to a confused era in an instant. And he, like the king sitting high, is full of skeletons, perhaps with three or two pieces of minced meat, and under the skeletons, there is a red river

After hesitating for two seconds, Fu Long suddenly had a mental shock.

"Yes!" He stopped his waist, clenched his fists, and his eyes also glittered with cold killing

Yue family.

Yue Tuzhi holds a brush in his hand.

Wave ink like rain.

Finally, he stopped the action in his hand, put the thumb thick brush aside, and gently lifted the rice paper. The ink was not dry, but the font was vigorous and powerful.

"The handwriting is pretty good." The middle-aged man standing behind him smiled and said, "but it's a pity. It's too murderous."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" The cold God of yuetu said.

"If it's your brother, maybe I really have such a worry, but now it's you. Do you have this strength?" The other side's tone was full of disdain.

The rice paper in Yue Tu's hand was torn to pieces.

"Are you angry?"

"OK." Yue Tuzhi took a deep breath, "say it, what do you want me to do?"

The other party's face suddenly became gloomy.

"To be honest, I really want to kill you."

"If you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't tell me now." Yue Tuzhi turned and looked at him with a smile. "What you just said is quite right. Although I want to kill you, I can't kill you, but it's easy for you to kill me. Why not?"

Men have evil eyes.

"Do you know why I want to kill you?"

"Afraid of me?" Yue Tu said with a smile.

The man took a deep breath.

"Although I hate to hear such words from your mouth, you didn't say anything."

Yue Tuzhi put away his smile.

"It's hard for me to imagine that there are still people in this world who can smile so happily in front of their father-killing enemies. At the beginning, I almost killed your whole Yue family. Facing me, you can laugh and bear it. I said, Yue Tuzhi, what are you thinking in your heart?"

"I want to kill you."

"But you don't have this ability yet."

"So you're scared now."

The man's expression suddenly tightened.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"You still have something for me to do, so how dare you kill me?" Yue Tuzhi shook his head, slowly sat down, looked at the man in front of him and said calmly, "moreover, I also know that my life is not in your hand. Even if I scold you a few dirty words now, you can give me a little lesson at most, but you can't bear the responsibility if I lack an arm."

"Then why don't you scold?" The man asked, "at least you'll be happier."

"No." Yue Tuzhi shook his head, "That's not the truth. If I really point at your nose and scold, I will be angry. In this way, you will only not take me seriously. It's not as good as now. You always think that sooner or later, I will screw your head off your neck. Even if you think now, I don't have this strength and potential at all. You say, this Will this feeling make you very uncomfortable? At the thought of your discomfort, I feel sick. Are you angry? "

"..." he felt more and more that Yue Tuzhi was not worthy of beating.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Yue Tuzhi's smile suddenly disappeared as if he had learned to change his face. Instead, he was impatient from the depths of his soul, and even looked at each other with disgust. Perhaps this is the expression of true feelings. Maybe his smile made him sick while disgusting each other, which is the so-called killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

"The matter of Xingchen sect needs your help." The man said calmly.

"Oh?" Yue Tuzhi smiled and said, "do you think much of me? Whether it's those people in the blessed land of the cave or singing them, that's the real immortal fight. What do you think I can do?"

"I don't care what method you use. In a word, when they fight, you have to find a way to bring out the medicine spirit. In addition... There is a small box on singer Gao with the word Zhenwu written on it. You have to bring it out, too."

"I can't."

The man looked strange.

"Can't do it? Do you want me to do it myself? In that case, your brother's life may not be saved."

"..." Yue Tu's breath became urgent.