Chapter 337 Long Zhutian
Second update...
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At this time, the outer boundary of the Hidden Dragon Valley has been broken, and hundreds of thousands of golden ants have devoured the trees and flowers in the valley. Everyone in the valley hid in the inner boundary of the courtyard. Some slow-running gold-eating ant colonies swept through, and there was no bone residue left in a moment.
The golden ant crazily hit the defense boundary outside the Longjia compound, and the light on the boundary was light and dark, which was in danger. Of course, this boundary is much tighter than the strong boundary outside the valley, but it will be broken in the long run.
The Long family compound is made of a large group of courtyards, with a radius of four or five miles. The side of the family lives on both sides, and the owner lives in the middle of the courtyard. The population of the Long family is not large, less than 10,000, and they all live in this courtyard. At this time, the senior members of the Rong family gathered in the main hall. Everyone's face was solemn, and the outside of the hall was heavily guarded. All the old and weak women and children hid in the house and were strictly ordered not to go out.
Rong Wan'er's face turned pale. How could a woman have experienced such a scene? Even if there is, she doesn't have to be alone. For example, today, her husband pulls out all the good hands in the valley and goes to help Zixiao Palace. Only the two brothers in the valley can hold the hand, Long Wei and Long Wu. Long Wei and Tian'er have been away for a long time. I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck.
For those overwhelming things, even Long Wu only resisted half a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, he escaped quickly, or there were no bones left with other disciples. Even so, he was still bitten all over his body, and his body was completely skinless. In some places, white bones were exposed. Everyone didn't recognize him.
Rong Wan'er looked at everyone dressing Longwu with seven hands and eight feet. Her heart was so confused. The black spots outside the boundary hit the boundary desperately. A pair of big pliers were biting and pulling, and the thunderous buzz was still faintly audible.
"Sister-in-law, let's invite the old man out to preside over the overall situation. If it goes on like this, my Long family will perish!" A man from the side of the Long family shouted that he should be from the same generation as Long Nu, and his name was Long Zhong.
Rong Wan'er shook her head hesitantly: "Dad told me when he was closed, and he can't disturb him in any case!"
Long Zhong's eyes flashed and he shouted, "When is it? The old man won't take action. Do you want to sit and watch our Long family destroy!" Is everyone right?
"Wan'er, at this time, you should invite the third brother to preside over the overall situation. What do you know? The death of our Long family is big! Hurry up and invite the third brother!" An old man with gray hair said at this time. Although this old man's cultivation is only at the peak of Huashen, his generation is not low. He is the same generation as Long Wentian. The ranking is still above Long Wentian. Long Wentian also has to call him the eldest brother, which is the highest among all the people present.
The old man's name is Long Zhutian, and his name is quite domineering. In those years, he was praised as one of the two heroes of the Long family. The other hero is naturally Long Wentian. Long Zhutian has always been pressing Long Wentian's line, and Long Zhutian is complacent. As long as his cultivation has overwhelmed Long Wentian, the position of the head of the family may fall into his own hands. My own department can naturally become the owner of the Long family. In the history of the Long family, there has been a precedent for outstanding children among the collateral clans to win the position of head of the family. Long Zhutian has always hoped that he can become the next special case to win the position of head of the family as a collateral.
However, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes. Long Zhutian's cultivation began to slow down when it reached the period of the godhood. It took more than ten years to barely reach the late stage of the god. In the future, no matter how hard he tried, he could only look at the dragon asking the sky and the dust to go, and formed a divine elixir, one step. Step towards the impact of the nihilhood. So Long Zhutian died fighting for the position of the head of the family, and did not waste his time to practice or anything. He came to raise flowers and children and grandchildren, but he was happy.
Long Zhutian's voice naturally attracted everyone's approval. Among the scene, Long Zhutian's cultivation is the highest, the highest status is the highest, and now the situation is urgent.
Everyone can't help urging Rong Wan'er to invite the old man out. Long Wentian is their last hope. Rong Wan'er looked embarrassed.
Long Zhong snorted coldly, "Sister, when is it? What are you hesitating about? What exactly is your intention? Does the Rong family have any hidden secrets when they marry you to my Long family?
Rong Wan'er was stunned and changed color. She pointed to the dragon bell angrily and said in a trembling voice, "Dragon bell... you put... a school of nonsense!"
"Well, when is it? You still refuse to invite the old man, which has to be doubtful! Everyone said, didn't they?" Long Zhongzhen has a real word.
"You..." Rong Waner is usually shrewd and capable, but at this time she was so angry that her whole body trembled. Long Zhutian was silent and didn't mean to say a fair word. Others couldn't help but look at Rong Waner with a trace of suspicion.
Rong Wan'er suppressed the tears in her eyes and took a deep breath and said, "Dad reiterated many times that he should not disturb him before the closure. At present, Dad may be hitting the critical juncture of the nihilistic period. I'm afraid that if we bother like this, I'll let Dad lose all his previous achievements!"
When others heard that the old master was impacting the nihilism, they couldn't help but hesitate. There has been no nihilist in the Long family for thousands of years. If the old owner can hit the nihilism and success...
A flash of jealousy flashed in Long Zhutian's eyes, and he inadvertently winked at Long Zhong. Long Zhongyin smiled and said, "Sister, don't confuse the public and deceive everyone. The owner of the old family was seriously injured by the devil. Not to mention the impact of nothingness, it's good to save your life. You cover it up like this instead caused My suspicion is that the old owner hasn't appeared for almost a year. I'm afraid..."
Long Zhong didn't go on talking about this. The meaning of the words is very clear: I'm afraid that Long Wentian is dead. You and Long Nu deliberately lied to everyone in order to keep the position of the head of the family.
Rong Wan'er finally couldn't help bursting into tears. She suddenly took out a jade charm from her arms and threw it out. She scolded, "This is the opening charm of the forbidden place. Here you are!"
Long Zhong took the jade charm with one hand, and a trace of unsvable joy flashed on his face and looked at Long Zhutian. Long Zhutian nodded imperceptiblely. Long Zhong knew that he had left the hall and rushed out of the courtyard. Rong Wan'er naturally followed.
At this time, the boundary shook more violently, and the golden ants covered the boundary of a radius of five miles. The three demons hung over the Hidden Dragon Valley with their hands on their hands, and the forty-eight shadow demons were blowing whistles to command the golden ants to attack.
The three demons were all possessed with a silver mask, black clothes and black robes, and only a pair of slightly eyes were exposed.
"No. 1 hasn't arrived yet. What's the matter?" A demon general suddenly said. Another demon general snorted coldly and said with disdain, "What can happen to him? 100,000 golden ants, and the nine-turn Netherworld disk given to him by Lord Riyuan can't help him even if he meets a master in the later stage of nothingness!" There is a strong sour taste in the tone.
The first demon general to speak glanced at the demon general who had never spoken, and said with a little respect, "No. 4, do you think we should wait for No. 1 first or destroy the Long family first!"
The demon general Changsheng was extremely petite. The eyes exposed under the mask were as bright as autumn water, and the front chest under the black robe was slightly raised. Obviously, he was a woman.
"Let's destroy the Long family first!" The voice is as clear as an thorn and a green willow, but it has no emotion. It seems that killing her is no different from pinching a group of horse ants.
"Yes!"
The demon general answered and turned around and said, "No. 3, let's sacrifice the magic weapon together, cut through this boundary, and the rest of the matter will be ignored!"
"Hey, come on, I can't wait for a long time!" No. 3 smiled, and the light in his hand flashed, and there was a huge crescent shovel, which was several times bigger than the crescent shovel used by Lieyang Zhenren. He couldn't hold it with one hand at all. It seemed that the demon would take a violent path.
The No. 2 demon general is exactly the opposite. The magic weapon he used is actually a half-foot-long bone needle, with a ferocious skull at one end, exuding a chill on it.
And the light flashed in front of the No. 4 body, but there was a long silver flute, and the silver light on the flute was flickering, which was extremely dazzling. No. 3 curled his lips with great disdain, and these women could only play with some gadgets of playing the flute.