Chapter 661 The deadline is approaching

Zhuge Fuliang swallowed his saliva and only felt a little unbelievable. Nan Yuehui was really a killing machine. God knew how many peerless soldiers were hidden in his body.

"Hung!" At this time, Nan Yuehui rushed up again, and the flashing fighting spirit in his eyes showed his yearning for the battle.

"Brother Yuehui, I'm really sorry that I can't do what you want today." Zhuge Buliang said, patted the bricks with his backhand and bumped with the long knife turned into Nan Yuehui's arm. Mars was everywhere, and with a sonorous sound, one of the long knives on Nan Yuehui's arm broke.

"Hm..."

With a muffled hum, Nan Yuehui retreated again. He looked at the magic weapon in Zhuge Fuliang's hand in astonishment and said, "This magic weapon is serious. If it can enter once, it can be comparable to a fairy soldier. No wonder... Every magic soldier that my body integrates is of extraordinary quality, but under such a magic weapon, it is difficult to withstand a blow.

Zhuge looked at the bricks in his hand and smiled, "This magic weapon has followed me since the day of my debut and experienced countless metamorphosis. Brother Yuehui, you are doomed to return without success today."

"It doesn't matter." Nan Yuehui wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "I can fight with the seven-star treasure body. I'm worth it this time."

"Then how do you explain it when you go back?"

"Cut!" Nan Yuehui snorted disdainfully and said, "Since Shimen sent me here, I should know who I am. Explain? Who dares to let me make an explanation in the whole Eight Wastes?

In this sentence, there is endless arrogance and even a little conceit. But Zhuge Butang completely believed in Nan Yuehui's words. He was conceited and arrogant, but he did have arrogant capital. Just for his current strength, looking at the three major fields, it is impossible to meet an enemy in the realm of being too empty. If he enters the realm of half-step immortals, even the three emperors in the southeast and west can stop him.

"Brother Zhuge, I will fight with you another day. I have another thing to deal with!" Nan Yuehui's arm returned to normal and arched his hand to Zhuge Fuliang.

"Farewell, when you and I enter the realm of half-step immortals, we will fight for you again." Zhuge is not clear.

"Good!" Nan Yuehui readily agreed and turned around to leave, but finally turned around and said, "Brother Zhuge, don't say that I didn't remind you. Now there are a large number of half-step immortals in the Honghuang Fairyland. Not only the realm of the small extreme sky, but also the arrival of half-step immortals in other places, and these half-step immortals are said to be very close to the three emperors. You have to be careful."

"In addition to the realm of the small extreme sky, there are also half-step immortals?" Zhuge was surprised and a little strange.

Nan Yuehui nodded: "Take care of yourself."

After saying that, Nan Yuehui did not look back and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance was bustling, and many people whispered to each other.

"Nan Yuehui was defeated, and it seems that he is not Zhuge Fuliang's opponent."

"Cut, I thought they would have a life-and-death war, but I didn't expect Nan Yuehui to be so bad that he was defeated by Zhuge Fuliang."

"No, don't you see it? Nan Yuehui said that he was looking for revenge, but in fact, it was just to fight with Zhuge Bliang. Neither of them has the intention to kill, otherwise with Zhuge's character, even if the enemy is defeated, he will not let the enemy leave.

"That's right. It seems that Nan Yuehui is really good."

Zhuge Fuliang looked at Nan Yuehui leaving. After Nan Yuehui's trace disappeared, Zhuge Fuliang frowned and pulled up his sleeves. On the arm hidden in the sleeves, the skin with glazed treasure light actually made some cracks.

"This guy is really a combat maniac. If he can integrate a fairy soldier in the future, I'm afraid I'm not even the opponent now." Zhuge Bu Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Brother Zhuge."

At this time, Zhong Liguyue and Wang Zhi flew over and held a golden gourd in the palm of Zhong Liguyue.

"This is the peerless elixir, an elixir." Zhong Liguyue said.

"Thank you very much." Zhuge didn't look at it or put it away.

Wang Zhi, Xue Yilong and An Sheng looked at each other. They looked at Zhuge Fuliang with some apologies and some fear, and said, "Brother Zhuge, what happened before was wrong with our three brothers. Please don't care about the villains."

It must be said that these three people have some power, but Zhuge Butong is too lazy to care about them. He just said, "It's nothing. It's just to help Miss Xia Li in the future. Let's go back to Yuecheng."

"Ye-huh." Zhong Li and Gu Yue agreed softly, and several people flew in the direction of Yuecheng.

Now Zhong Li's family can no longer pose any threat to Zhuge Fuliang. As soon as Zhong Li Haishan and the fifth uncle die, the people of Zhong Li's family will be scattered as birds and beasts, or be subdued by other great immortals.

After the evening, Zhuge Fuliang had returned to Yuecheng. Zhuge Fuliang refused Zhong Liguyue's invitation to the Fallen Leaf Flying Flower Pavilion celebration banquet, and returned to Wang Xi's residence alone. Xiao Jianling and Seven Kills were still there.

"Liangliang, you're not hurt, are you?"

As soon as Zhuge Fuliang came back, the little sword spirit had rushed out, and Seven Kills and Wang Xi also followed.

Zhuge Wuliang took a look at Wang Xi and said, "Sister Wang Xi, what's wrong? It depends on what you are worried about.

"Ximen is back and has brought a guest. He is waiting in the living room." Wang Xi said.

"Guest?"

Wang Xi nodded: "The last time Ximen came to you, you didn't come back. After you came back from the realm of Xiaojitian, I sent a message to Ximen. He hurriedly came from the southern region."

"Oh, take me to see him." Zhuge Butiao said, but his heart couldn't help but be solemn. Mo Ximen, a heartless guy, usually smiled happily. What happened to make him so impatient?

Under the leadership of Wang Xi, he walked into the living room. Mo Ximen had hurried out of it. As soon as he saw Zhuge, he immediately said, "Brother Zhuge, you are finally back. A senior wants to see you."

"Senior? Who?"

"You'll know when you come in."

With that, Meximen had pulled Zhuge Fuliang in.

In the living room, there is a Taoist nun in a golden robe. The Taoist nun looks charming. The golden robe is embroidered with nine dragon patterns, holding a brush of dust, and sits there indifferently.

"It's her." Zhuge Bliang was slightly surprised and hurried up and arched his hand: "Senior, it's you."

This charming Taoist nun is a real dragon.

Zhenlong Sanren stood up, stared at Zhuge Buteng tightly, and said, "Zhuge Xiaoyou, do you know about the great changes in the flood and fairyland in recent days?"

"Of course." Zhuge didn't nod his head. He had experienced this matter himself.

Zhenlong Sanren frowned and said, "I watched the stars and saw the alien falling. Zhuge Xiaoyou, I think you'd better go to a closed place, otherwise you will have a big disaster within a year."

"Hm?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows and said, "Please say it bluntly, the younger generation doesn't understand." I can only tell you this, if you are closed in one place and come out in 50 years, you can avoid this great disaster. In the future, you can laugh at the heroes and be proud of the strong in the world. Zhenlong Sanren said, "If you don't follow the way I guided you, you will be in great trouble and life-threatening within a year."

Zhuge Bu Liang looked at Mo Ximen and saw that Mo Ximen nodded deeply.

"Ss~~~"

Zhuge Fuliang took a deep breath and said, "Does the senior want me to escape? Since my debut, Zhuge Fuliang, I have never shrank in a war!"

Hearing this, Zhenlong Sanren sighed and said, "I know your character, but this matter is very important. I hope Zhuge Xiaoyou will think twice and say goodbye in the future."

After saying that, Zhenlong Sanren walked straight out of the living room.

"Senior, I'll send it to you." Meximon also followed.

In the living room, only Zhuge Buliang was left. He thought about the words of Zhenlong Sanren, and suddenly thought of the advice before Nan Yuehui left. Zhuge Buliang's heart moved: "Is it possible that the Eastern Emperor and the Southern Emperor want to unite with other half-step immortals to deal with me? No, my cultivation is only in the situation where I can't be too empty. I can't make such a big effort.

Walking out of the living room, it was almost night at this moment. The stars were dotted. Zhugebulang looked up at the infinite starry sky, and suddenly there was a twitch in his heart for no reason.

Zhuge Fuliang was shocked and said secretly, "Is it true that what Zhenlong Sanren said is not true? I'm really about to reach the limit?"

The fists were clenched tightly, and Zhuge's eyebrows frowned together. If it was really like what the real dragon Sanren said, what should I do if the deadline was approaching? Do you really want to shrink back and come out after 50 years? At that time, you can also be proud of the heroes. But if he hides, will the Zhuge family be involved in this chaos, Pang Xiner, Xiangyi Concubine, and Yin Mengli...

And the Western Emperor knew where the Heavenly Palace was located. Although she had said that it would not be leaked, this has always been Zhuge Fuliang's heart disease.

Zhuge Buchang took a deep breath and made up his mind that he could never escape and ignore his friends. From a small mortal in Qingyang City, Kyushu, he went all the way to the current state. After countless hardships, he almost survived many times. In the end, he survived. Why should he be afraid of this?

"Well, I'd like to have a look. What can God do for me?" Zhuge didn't show up and sneered.

At this time, Mo Ximen sent Zhenlong Sanren away and came back from the outside. Seeing Zhuge Bu Liang standing alone under the starry sky, he couldn't help walking up.

"Brother Zhuge, you'd better listen to your predecessor's advice and hide as if nothing happened." Mesimon persuaded.

"None can." Zhuge Buteng said, "I want to see what those people can do for me!"

Mo Ximen frowned, his face became extremely solemn, and his voice became a little angry: "You are so conceited that you will hurt yourself sooner or later!"

Zhuge Fuliang was silent and didn't say anything for several minutes. He looked at the infinite starry sky and sighed, "Ximen, if it were you, what would you do if this chaos would be involved in the Shujianzhai?"

"I..." Mo Ximen's face changed slightly and he couldn't speak.

"Will you hide like I say now, regardless of the world?" Zhuge Blutty's voice was flat and muttered.

"It's up to you." Mo Ximen shook his sleeve and walked into the room, leaving Zhuge Fuliang alone under the starry sky.