Chapter 77

Even if this mansion is no worse than King Chen's mansion, I'm afraid the identity of the owner of the mansion is no worse than that of the marquis. There are some good things in this identity.

"What do you feel?"

"It seems to be a fragment of my body, but I'm not sure. You should lean over first."

Green mang immediately response, Feng feather also didn't think, direction a turn, toward that mansion but go.

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in the purple and gold carved, grand and noble bedroom, the tall door is closed, and three people sit in turn.

On the highest position, there is a lazy man leaning against a purple and black suit. His face is gorgeous, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his eyebrows are enchanted, his lips are shallow, and his evil spirit is enchanting.

In front of him was a long purple gold wooden table. On the table was an open black box. Inside the box was a piece of yellow brocade, on which was an inch long black fragment.

On both sides of him, on the left sat the old man over 50 years old in black robe. The old man's face was cold and stern, and his whole body was dignified. There was a very terrible atmosphere around him.

On the right is the man in white in the year of the crown. The man's face is as beautiful and elegant as jade.

"Lord, it took my subordinates a lot of effort to find this fragment in the devil's land. If the Lord could melt it into the sun shooting bow, I'm afraid the power of the bow would recover a little."

The old man in black on the left arched his hand to the man in purple, and said respectfully in a dignified voice.

Hearing the words, long Zixuan leaned forward, picked up the black fragment, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it. Then he leaned back lazily on the chair, and the voice of the devil was full of indifference. "Uncle Zhuge, it seems that this is the fragment of the ancient artifact, the nine heaven evil blade."

Zhuge Renxiu nodded and said, "Lord, I have good eyesight. This fragment is indeed the fragment of jiutianzhu evil blade, which is the most powerful ancient artifact. If we can absorb this fragment, after the power of the divine bow is restored, it may be a step further than when it was at its heyday in ancient times."

Dragon Zixuan pinched the fragments, squinted and said, "it's a pity that the first artifact that once frightened the demons has become a pile of fragments, which is more damaged than the sun shooting bow."

The man in white shook his head and said with regret, "in ancient times, the war was too fierce. It can be said that heaven and earth fell, the sun and the moon died, the demons died, and the gods died. Even the seal of the gods, the most powerful in defense, was broken, let alone other artifacts."

Mentioning the seal, the three people had different faces. Long Zixuan fingered the black fragment in his hand, and the demon's gorgeous face was a little depressed. He said, "I'm looking for the fragments of the seal everywhere. Now there's only the last one left, but the last one seems to have disappeared from the world. I can't find it. This fragment is the most important part of the seal. Without it You can't give full play to the seal power of the seal, so I have to get it. "

Ling Bai took a sip of the tea cup in front of him and frowned, "Lord, didn't we get the news that the cloud family's two Shao Yun Zhan Tian once got one more than ten years ago? Didn't you go to the cloud's house to look for it? "

"Why not?"

Long Zixuan glanced at him and seemed to despise his intelligence. He leaned back in his chair and narrowed his eyes. He said in a gloomy voice, "I've dug the general's house three feet long ago. Even miss Yun San hasn't let it go, but I still haven't found it."

Zhuge Renxiu thought for a moment and said, "is it possible that Yun Er Shao brought the fragments of the seal on himself and didn't put them in the general's house?"

"Maybe," said long Zixuan, leaning back on his chair. "In a word, I'll go to the general's house to look for it. Maybe Who... "

Suddenly, his breath turned, his eyes narrowed, his face flashed, and he waved his hand. A large purple black power swept out and broke the window.

Zhuge Renxiu and Ling baimuzi moved out almost at the same time. They flashed to the door, pushed the door open and went out. It was quiet outside. There was nothing but blood on the ground.

Long Zixuan came out behind them. He saw the blood on the ground, and his eyes narrowed. Then he bent down, stretched out his fingers, stained with the blood on the ground, and put them in his eyes.

"Lord..."

Zhuge Renxiu and Ling Bai look at him at the same time and frown at his movements.

Long Zixuan stood up from the ground, raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He didn't know what to look at.

"I'm afraid our words just now have been taken away."

Ling Bai's voice was a little worried. Zhuge Renxiu nodded and said, "this man's cultivation is not weak. He can escape from the master. I just hope he won't bring us trouble, otherwise..."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I will make him regret it."

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"poof..."

In the space, Feng Yu vomited blood again, and then fell to the ground.

"Woman, woman, how are you?"

Green mang anxiously shouts, wish to be able to turn out the body to see personally, he can feel the Feng feather's breath in the rapid decay.Fengyu closed her eyes, and her meridians were broken, which made her miserable. She bit her teeth to make her unconscious. She was afraid that once she was unconscious, she would never wake up again.

That man is really a terrible cultivation.

Fengyu is also today, only for the first time to understand how terrible the power of dragon Zixuan is. Just now, she is so perfect that she was discovered by him at the first time. If she didn't run fast, she immediately summoned space to hide, I'm afraid she would really die in his hands.

It's no wonder that so many monks in the Haoyuan empire can be awed. They are on an equal footing with Beiming Jiuli, Emperor Wu of the Yuan Dynasty. They really have enough capital.

"Well..."

She couldn't help groaning because of the sharp pain in her body. In a moment, all her thoughts faded away. She was holding her fists and trying hard to bear them.

"Woman, woman, say something. No, you're not going to die, are you? Is Ben the great God looking for his host again? "

Qingmang is still shouting, but Fengyu doesn't have the strength to respond to him. At this time, even if she breathes, she will feel pain. Where does she feel like she cares about him.

Suddenly, the magic flower in the spring of life moved. All the eyes on the flower stem opened. It shook its body. The flower stem stretched out towards Fengyu and entangled Fengyu automatically. Then, Fengyu felt that her body was dragged away by a strong force.

Then her body fell into the spring.

A chill came. In an instant, Fengyu felt some pure power pouring into her body. The broken meridians were repaired by this power, and the pain of her whole body was gradually alleviated.

Fengyu opened her eyes, and saw the demon flower close to her side. The flower stalk trembled and looked very clever. When her body was not so painful, she sat up and saw that she was soaking in the spring of life with the demon flower.

She stretched out her hand to touch the magic flower, and her mind became clear. It turned out that long Zixuan had been looking for the fragment of the seal. If he knew that the fragment of the seal he had been looking for was in her body, would he kill her and take it out directly?

Fengyu shivers all over her body. She is not the man's opponent at all. If he wants to kill her, even if she has the seal fragments to protect her body, I'm afraid she will die.