Chapter 1270

Brow can't help but shake gently, Yan Huang dying, surprised way: "you are Zhuo fan? "

"Or you can call me Old friend, magic emperor Zhuo Yifan

"What?"

"At that time, other people may not know about your love affair, but among the eight emperors, there should be several people who know about it, including me!"

Not far away in the dense forest, Zhuo fan was satisfied with his calmness and said, "what I did to you is to end the gratitude and resentment of that year. Now I'll give you a chance to end the love of that year. It's a pity that you put it down! "

I see!

Clearly nodded, Yan Huang laughed: "it's you back, no wonder In this way, the unification of the imperial domain deserves its name. After all, you are the real one, the head of the eight emperors

Whoa!

A black gas surging, Yan Huang's last body also instantly swallowed, leaving only a pile of ashes scattered on the ground. Meng Haodong held a piece of vermicelli and pieces of rags in his hand. At that time, he was no different from his son, but he was already confused. He looked at the sky in confusion and roared: "what is the matter? Who killed my son? Where is Chu Qingcheng? Is Yanhuang the murderer

"You will know the answer later. Don't be too anxious now, master Meng!"

Slowly open his eyes, Zhuo fan's eyes flash a wisp of light, showing a strange smile. He stood up, patted the dust on his body and left here happily. Come quietly, walk gently, don't take away a cloud.

A month later, Zhuo fan went back to his study with a cool smile on his face. He lifted his hand and pushed the bookcase to the side. Suddenly, a shelf with eight pieces of wood was exposed. Each piece of wood was engraved with the title of eight emperors. Now there are three pieces less.

Gently took down the wood chip with Yan Huang's name and rubbed it in his hand. Zhuo fan gently laughed and murmured: "Yan Huang, farewell, go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo fan shook his hand and threw the wood chip behind his head.

Hua, wood chips in the air suddenly burning up, waiting to fall, when a sound, but just fell into a brazier, burning up.

Zhuo fan then back to the fire pot, the surface is wanton, deeply took a breath.

"Zhuo fan!"

Suddenly, a light ring issued, a beautiful image suddenly pushed the door straight in, full of smile, but it is no doubt that Chu Qingcheng. However, when she saw the wooden frame with the ranks of emperors, she was stunned: "you What are you doing? "

With a slight smile, Zhuo fan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "nothing, clean up the sundries!"

"Sundries? Are these things? "

He looked at him suspiciously. Chu Qingcheng looked at the names on the wooden frames and scanned them one by one. When he saw the vacant places, he felt a thump in his heart. Then he looked at the burning wood chips in the brazier. Although it had been reduced by more than half, there were still clues in the Yan Huang's Corner: "why do you want to burn my master's famous brand?"

"Well, Qingcheng, she is the murderer who poisoned your family. Do you still pay so much attention to her?"

As soon as his face sank, Chu Qingcheng hesitated and shook his head: "I don't know. Although she has done harm to my family, she is also my master who has raised me for a hundred years... "

"If you want to kill her with your own hands, how do you choose?" Not waiting for her voice to fall, Zhuo fan face a Su, solemn way.

His body trembled, and Chu Qingcheng was even more embarrassed. He kept shaking his head and even had tears in his eyes: "I don't know. I can't face her at all Zhuo fan, I really don't know what to do... "

"Well, well, you don't know!"

Holding her in his arms, Zhuo fan patted her on the shoulder and sighed, "now you don't have to know. I won't cheat you. Your master is dead now!"

"What?"

"I have always been a man who has a clear distinction between public and private affairs. If I were you, she would have a grudge against me and I would have to fight against it. But she has nurtured me for many years, and she is a master and apprentice. Now that she is dead, as a disciple, she should obey her filial piety! "

After a deep look at her, Zhuo Fan said: "now you don't need your hand to blade her. If you are worried about her, if you don't go to sacrifice her for a while, you will have done the friendship between teachers and apprentices, and you will have no regrets. Of course, this is only my practice. If you have any difficulty, just do what you want in your heart and don't pay attention to me! "

Waving his hand in a hurry, Chu Qingcheng hurriedly said, "no, no, no, you are right. I am suddenly enlightened. Although I can't lay my hands on her, I'm going to offer a memorial to her. I'll forget the relationship between the master and the apprentice. I'll do as you say. "

"Well, go out and tell the people below to prepare for a memorial ceremony."

Nodding, Chu Qingcheng smiles and turns to leave, but before leaving, he looks back at Zhuo fan again, especially those wood chips, which makes him more suspicious.

After her back completely disappeared, Zhuo fan took back his eyes and showed a happy smile. Then he scanned the names on the wooden chips one by one and said with a sneer: "the eight emperors of holy land have gone to the four emperors now. The next four have practiced the magic way supreme skill you dreamed of at the beginning. They should be quick, ha ha...""Housekeeper Zhuo!"

At this time, Li Jingtian trotted in again, and said with a smile, "I just heard that Miss Chu is going to offer a memorial ceremony to her master. So, the plan of housekeeper Zhuo is successful?"

Nodding lightly, Zhuo fan chuckled: "yes, when I went to see Yan Huang, she had already broken through the saints, but only for a year, so fast, ha ha..."

"What hasn't been broken through for thousands of years has broken through in a year?"

"Steward Zhuo, your skill is really abnormal. If you can practice it well, you will soon break through the holy realm, even the imperial realm. At that time, the things you are worried about will not happen, right, hahaha... "

He waved his hand slowly, but Zhuo fan was more serious than ever: "judging from the eight emperors' practice of the magic formula of heaven and evil, I am more sure that the main purpose of this skill lies in one word, not in absorbing all things in the world. In the cultivation of human beings, the mind is full of demons, which should be slow rather than urgent. Only by refining the demonic nature can we stand on top of the devil and reach the highest level of the devil Road, without being controlled by the devil and trapped in a cocoon. The speed of cultivation of the magic formula is indeed a great temptation. If you can resist this temptation, you can cultivate successfully. If they can't resist it, they will be eaten back. Zhao Cheng and Yan Huang are the best examples. "

"It's easy to say, but difficult to do. The wisdom of a master in the imperial realm can be explored by extraordinary people! Li Lao, if you feel the edge of the imperial realm in the future, you must keep this in mind. The road is boundless. Don't be impatient and impatient! "

"Ha ha Housekeeper Zhuo is flattered. Tell them this to Mr. Dan. I don't think I have this qualification! " Can laughs and scratches his head, which makes him laugh.

On the other hand, looking at Yan Huang's strange death in front of him, Meng Haodong's doubts are more and more prosperous. If Yan Huang had nothing to do with his son's death, who would be involved in it?

However, he still had no clue after months of personal investigation, so he didn't care about it. Now, after all, there is another more urgent matter for him to discuss with other old guys.

Shengshan's layout of the imperial region has completely gone to another wrong road, which is equivalent to making a wedding dress for others. How can they bear this?

Don't you treat them as fools!

"Master Meng!"

The seventh holy mountain is in front of a splendid hall. As soon as Meng Haodong appeared, a group of saints knelt down and worshipped.

Waving impatiently, Meng Haodong glanced at them coldly: "are other mountain masters there?"

"The six mountain masters are all in it to discuss important matters. Let me know!"

"Let's talk about an egg. What else are we going to discuss when we plant trees and fruits for others to pick?" Hate a shake hands, Meng Haodong angrily rushed into the inside, no one can stop.

When he entered the hall, the old man with a long beard, who was the head, saw it, but with a smile, he waved and said, "Haodong is coming. Sit down quickly. Just now we were still discussing. We sent those kids to the imperial region to do a good job. It seems that they have the ability to lead the group. So next, we plan to send three more people down the mountain to replace the eighth emperor, but we don't know who to send. Haodong, do you have any young talents in the sixth holy mountain? This time, we will take a look from you? Ha ha... "

"What happened? A bunch of rubbish, all of them have been elevated by people, and they are elated. They don't know it. Hum! "

As he shook his sleeve, Meng Haodong sat down on a bench and gnashed his teeth in anger: "dear brothers, listen to those little bunnies who ask for merit and reward there. They will also send people down to have a look. Now the eight places in the imperial region are all surnamed Luo. People only know that there is Luo family, but they don't know who the eight emperors of Shengshan sect are? Even a puppet emperor is not as good as that. The puppet emperor, at least his servants still know his country name, but these three little bunnies, alas

"What?"

Surprised, the other six were confused and said, "Haodong, you I beg your pardon? To be clear, what's going on? Where did the Luo family come from? Why have you never heard of it? "

But looking at them, Meng Haodong's face puffed and sighed.

These old guys are really huddled up in the holy mountain all the time. They don't know what's going on outside. They don't have any news. He thought that he only focused on the resources that he paid every year, but who didn't know that the three kids outside were just like them. They still did things according to the holy mountain. They were so simple and crude that they almost didn't destroy the reputation of the holy mountain.

Later, the Luo family took advantage of this opportunity to seize power, but it was totally unknown. It was really stupid like a pig!

After taking a deep breath and taking a sip of tea, Meng Haodong revealed what he had seen and heard in the strange eyes of the people.

This time, the six old men were all shocked, but soon turned into anger. Even the disciples of Shengshan dare to deceive. The Luo family is really unreasonable. They don't want to live.

However, they didn't think about what they had done and how many people died in the imperial region. They still have the face to be angry, cut

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