The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 407 Meet in the Bamboo Forest

In the clock of heaven and earth, the square cloud sat on its knees. In front of him, it was a miniature vortex of red fire elements. One fire dragonfly inner elixir, four poor Qi inner elixir, and one Bifang's inner elixir have all been decomposed. The surging fire element energy fills this space. It's red everywhere.

After a long period of sacrifice, the sacrifice of the water prison peak is finally about to enter the last step.

"Kanli is fire, water and fire are together. One - Fire Peak, Ning!"

Fang Yun was absorbed, his fingers trembled slightly, and pinched the last method of sacrifice.

"Bun!"

The fire element in the sky exploded, and then the time seemed to slow down infinitely. Ancient runes emerge from the vortex of the fire element and are embedded into an ancient and complicated array according to a certain law.

A little bit of Fangyun's index finger, all the heat waves in the space, all shrink and condense a little, turning into a square pool the size of a seat and chair. These hot pools are as red as fire, clear and waveless. There is a poisonous dragonfly, four Qiongqi, and a virtual shadow, swimming in it, roaring and roaring.

The materials for the sacrifice of the Fireflies are completely from these four murderous objects. So now after turning into a Yanchi, it still forms some imaginary shadows of life, wandering in a daze.

In the hot pool, the waves are rippled. The thunder prison peak and the water prison peak were also painted with a ripples of fire.

With Fang Yun's hand, the five prison peaks immediately shone brightly and fell into his hand. A heavy feeling came from my hand, as if the weight of this magic weapon had increased a lot.

"Cousin, have you refined your magic weapon?"

I don't know when Sun Shi-Kun finished his practice and stood beside him, saying in high spirits.

"Hmm. It can be regarded as a prototype. There are many ancient Yanmo in the Yan Valley of Yingzhou. Few people usually go to that place. There won't be too many people competing. If I can capture a large number of demons from it, I, the peak of hell, can really make a big deal.

Dayingzhou is too far away, separated by the ocean. It is impossible to fly there in ten days and a half months. There is no place to stop on the sea. If you cross the river all the way, wait until most of the real gas is consumed, and then meet the fierce sea clan, it will be a dead end. Moreover, in the ocean, the weather is changeable, and there are often thunderstorms, hurricanes, and huge waves. These great changes caused by nature are often larger than the area of the whole Middle-earth Shenzhou.

In the face of such natural changes, the strength of the martial artist seems too weak. Therefore, few middle-earth warriors ran to the big Yingzhou of the barbarians outside the country.

These are cheap for Fang Yun. Otherwise, there are too many people, and you can't get a piece of soup!

According to the elder of the Holy Witch Religion, the strength of the ancient Yanmo varies from high to low. According to the words of the martial artist, it is from the celestial level to the celestial level.

The celestial-level initial realm of the fire demon also has the power of five dragons at the lowest. In the past, Fang Yun took these powerful ancient Yan demons, I'm afraid it was not bad. However, now the strength has soared to the power of 18 dragons, and with the "Jiaorui" blood, even if it is the Yanmo in the initial realm of the Tianchong level, Fang Yun is also confident to suppress it.

After all, these demons are different from warriors. Even if their strength reaches the realm of heaven, they will not manipulate the rules. With the simple power competition, Fang Yun is not afraid. Moreover, after the Firefly Peak is refined into a prototype, it can play a great role in fighting against these flames.

"This magic weapon should be regarded as the best magic weapon now, right?"

Sun Shiguan asked. The three kinds of local magic weapons, the lower grade, the middle grade and the upper grade, can be seen that the power is different when used, there are no different appearances at ordinary times. Only the best local magic tools and the best local magic weapons can show all kinds of appearances.

"Well, the Fire Peak has not been completely sacrificed. It is only equivalent to ordinary top-grade local magic weapons.

You must sacrifice the complete peak of hell to be comparable to the best magic weapon!"

Fang Yun said, waved his hand, and the two immediately popped up the clock of heaven and earth. He now controls the clock of heaven and earth. If he wants to put others in, he can put them in. If he wants to pop others out, he will pop them up.

"You have been in there for a long time. You can go back first. The breakthrough of Linghui level will not be in a hurry for a while.

Fang Yundao.

"Hmm."

Sun Shikun nodded. After staying in the space for so long, it's time to go home and have a look: "Then I'll go back first. I'll come back to you after a while."

"Hmm," Fang Yun nodded. Shortly after Sun Shikun left, Zhao Boyan came in.

"Your Excellency, the latest news. It came from the Rift Tianzong.

Zhao Boyan handed over a letter of paper.

"Rip Tianzong?" Fang Yun's heart moved and immediately understood that it was Lu Yu's letter. He took the letter, opened it and read it, and then showed a smile.

Lu Yu finally came over!

"Where is he now?" The square put away the envelope.

"Bamboo forest outside the city."

Outside Huai'an City, ten miles to the east, there is a bamboo forest.

The bamboo bone is thin and noble, just like the proud bones of a literati. In the Zhou Dynasty, except for plum blossoms, bamboo was the most popular. Plum blossoms only bloom in the cold winter. Relatively speaking, bamboo has the most extensive contact among literati. In Huai'an City, there have been many great scholars and many literati. The bamboo thorns in the east of Huai'an City are planted by these literati. The area is very large.

At night, everything is quiet, a young man in black, a column jade pendant, a hanging sword, proudly independent of the bamboo tip. There are many literati in the bamboo forest during the day, and only after night will it be extremely quiet.

In the forest, the stream riandered, and Lu Yu stood with his hands behind his back, stepped on a bamboo branch, closed his eyes and waited silently. His body swayed slowly with the bamboo branches in the night wind, as light as nothing.

In the west of the bamboo forest, a long rainbow appeared on the edge of the sky, one flashed, and immediately pulled closer to tens of thousands, and the other flashed, and immediately came to the bamboo forest.

"Clind!"

With a sound, Lu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the long sword around his waist trembled. It immediately turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared. Only a harsh roar was heard, and countless dark and sharp carvings came out of the air, covering people all the time.

"Boom!"

A palm of a god and demon the size of several mu suddenly stretched out, and all the cracked sword gas sent by Lu Yu was picked up and twisted into pieces.

"The canopy!" Lu Yu shook his body and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, a cold sword light flew out of the night and pierced Fang Yun's neck.

"Haha, Lu Yu's meeting gift is really unique!"

Fang Yun smiled, and a magnificent real gas flew out, directly fixed Lu Yu in the air, making him unable to move. It doesn't take much effort to deal with the warriors of the power of a dragon.

One force reduces ten times. With such a big gap, no matter how strong the skill is, it is useless!

"Bun!"

As soon as he brushed his big sleeve, he immediately flew away from Lu Yu. Lu Yu's body folded and floated back to the top of the bamboo forest. A trace of vibration flashed in his dark eyes, but it soon disappeared.

"Little marquis, do you remember our agreement?"

Lu Yu stood at the top of the bamboo forest, facing Fang Yun and said indifferently.

Fang Yun was slightly stunned, and then understood: "As soon as we meet, you will give me a sword. It's not for Xiaoling, is it? If so, it's really a misunderstanding. She is now in the capital, the princess of Yuling, who was personally canonized by the queen, has a noble status and a noble status. If it's for her, it's unnecessary.

"A golden bird in a cage, do you think she will be happy?"

Lu Yu said coldly, "Although you have helped me, I am me, and she is her. The glory and wealth of the prince's family have gone through the clouds. When I am strong enough, I will naturally take her away. However, if I know that she is a little bad, I won't let you go."

Fang Yun shook and laughed, "Don't worry about it. My mother has accepted her as her adopted daughter. She is your sister, but now she is also my sister. Naturally, I also want her to be happy.

After a pause, Fang Yun said in a low voice, "However, this kind of thing is hard to say. Only when people are satisfied can they be happy. You are now the core disciple of Rift Sky Sect. Everyone looks up to the curtain and respects their status. You can kill and take away many inner disciples. But do you feel satisfied now? Happiness has nothing to do with power, strength, wealth and so on.

Lu Yu was silent. His current cultivation has far exceeded that of his master, the demon king, and he also knew in his heart that the change of the ground was not his end, and he needed to gain more powerful power. That's why he went down the mountain this time.

As soon as Lu Yu met, he took action. Fang Yun didn't mind much. He knew it as early as when he was in the mine. In Lu Yu's heart, the most important thing is his sister. He wants to gain a strong power, and his purpose is still to protect his sister.

Fang Yun himself respects this point. It won't be a grudge because of this. Because deep in his heart, Lu Yu is still an affectionate and righteous person.

"Last time I went back to the capital and saw Xiaoling. I can see it. She misses you very much. Do you want to meet her first? I can arrange it for you.

Fang Yundao.

Lu Yu's original cold face finally showed a smile: "The capital is a Confucian place, and for evil monks, it is a forbidden place.

Let's not talk about whether I can go in, but I can go in. Aren't you afraid that you will be seen by someone with intentions and give a big crime of colluding with foreign sects to the Sifanghou Mansion? As far as I know, the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty, colluding with foreign sects is a felony!"

"Haha, I'm more familiar with the law and the law than you do. The crime of colluding with foreign sects is really so useful. The enemy of the Fang family has long been eradicated by me. As for people with intentions? I'd like to see if there are any people in the capital now!"

When Fang Yun spoke, his eyes were fierce, and he had his own majesty and dignity. He now has the power of eighteen dragons. When he meets Yang Hong, he can beat him and run away. As for the Marquis of Pingding and the Marquis of Zhen, they should be people with their tails between their legs. If he doesn't go to them for trouble, these people should be happy. If you dare to fight against him in reverse, you are looking for a dead end! To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please support the author and support the genuine reading!)