Chapter 1576 Zi Yue's Wisdom

District 5, Purple Moon Castle.

Duke Purple Moon sat in the study, with an open book of military tactics in front of him.

In his left hand was a cup of fragrant tea, and he seemed to be completely unaware of the turmoil in the outside world.

"Sir, what time is it, and you are still sitting here drinking tea? Fang Yue has already arrived in District 5, and he has caused great dissatisfaction among all parties by making trouble everywhere. The Lin Dynasty has issued three edicts in succession. If our Purple Moon Corps does not take action to pacify Fang Yue, then the Lin Dynasty will hold our Zhang family accountable!"

Zhang Tianbo's face showed an anxious look.

He is a veteran of the Zhang family. Although he is only at the eighth level of the leader realm, he has not broken through to the saint realm after 1,200 years of cultivation.

But he is also a person who has the final say in the Zhang family!

Even though Duke Purple Moon is a saint and is a duke personally appointed by the Lin Dynasty, as long as he still has the surname Zhang, he must listen to the advice of the Zhang family elders.

Duke Ziyue remained calm, still holding the military scroll in his hand and pondering the principles in it.

Zhang Tianbo opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

Unexpectedly, his earnest advice fell on deaf ears when it came to Duke Ziyue.

"Zhang Ziyue, what do you mean? After you become Duke Ziyue, do you not recognize the Zhang family and me, the elder of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Tianbo slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Zhang Ziyue.

Zhang Ziyue put down the scroll in her hand and glanced at Zhang Tianbo with clear eyes.

"Uncle Tian, ​​why are you so angry? I naturally have my own plans. I am not the elder of the Zhang family sitting in the position of Earl Ziyue!"

Zhang Ziyue smiled. Although his tone was soft, there was a taste that could not be resisted.

Zhang Tianbo sneered: "But you are from my Zhang family. As long as you are in my Zhang family, you must listen to the advice of the elders of the Zhang family!"

Zhang Tianbo suddenly became strong.

He came with the collective decision of the top leaders of the Zhang family.

If Duke Ziyue is reluctant to take action this time, he is a strong man in the Saint Realm. Now Mars is at a critical juncture of merging with the Fire God Alliance, and it is time to use people. Perhaps the Lin Dynasty will choose to be gentle and will not do anything to Duke Ziyue and the Purple Moon Legion behind him, but in order to establish its prestige, the Lin Dynasty will definitely start with the Zhang family.

Therefore, Duke Ziyue must take action, even if it is just a symbolic attack.

Duke Ziyue looked at the slightly arrogant Zhang Tianbo, and a feminine smile gradually rose at the corner of his mouth.

In Zhang Tianbo's impression, Duke Ziyue has always been an iron-blooded man, indifferent, domineering, and iron-blooded. This kind of feminine smile should not appear on his face.

"Ziyue, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Tianbo suddenly had an extremely dangerous feeling, and the hairs on his body stood up. In front of him, it seemed that it was not a younger generation of the clan, but a poisonous snake in the abyss, lurking beside him, and it might give him a fatal blow at any time!

"Uncle Tianbo, you are tired! I have specially prepared a room for you in the castle!"

Earl Ziyue clapped his hands and signaled the two personal guards of the master level to come over.

The two personal guards of the master level stood on the left and right of Zhang Tianbo, each as straight as a gun!

They were expressionless, as if they were iron-clad bronze men!

Zhang Tianbo wanted to struggle out of the hands of the two guards of the master level, but he despaired to find that his proud strength was not as good as the two guards of the master level under Zhang Tianbo.

"How is this possible!"

Zhang Tianbo's face showed despair.

At this moment, the Duke of Ziyue in front of him was so strange, as if he had never known him before!

"Ziyue..."

Zhang Tianbo called out.

Duke Ziyue smiled slightly: "Just take a nap. When you wake up, you will find that the Zhang family is stronger, and all the problems you thought were big will disappear!"

Duke Ziyue waved his hand, and Zhang Tianbo was taken away.

Duke Ziyue then walked to the window of the study, looking at the lead-gray clouds in the sky, which were heavy and made people feel heavy.

"Fang Yue, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I hope you can understand what I mean. Don't let me down!"

Fang Yue also stood on a low hill in the fifth district.

The hill exuded wisps of death aura, each of which was as black as ink. This death aura was already extremely pure.

"This Mars is a good place to practice death methods. The death power in these large tombs is extremely pure! I didn't expect that after walking such a long distance, there is actually a saint-level strongman from the Lin Dynasty buried here!"

Fang Yue stroked the tomb and said to himself.

Fang Yue's palm slapped the ground.

The earth trembled slightly, and the tomb cracked.

A smoke of death aura as thick as a bowl rose into the sky, staining the sky!

Fang Yue was absorbing the death energy to refine his body at the level of a saint!

He suppressed the big tomb.

At the same time, in the garden behind Ziyue Castle, every bright flower began to wither gradually.

And Duke Ziyue was bending down to water the flowers in the garden seriously.

Seeing those bright flowers gradually lose their vitality, he was not angry but happy.

"It's here, it's finally here! This Fang Yue is truly a genius who is famous throughout the galaxy. He can actually understand what I mean."

Duke Ziyue stood up slowly, and the withered flowers turned to ashes in an instant.

The flowers bloomed and fell, producing black fruits the size of a baby's thumb.

If Fang Yue were present, he would definitely exclaim that this black fruit is the legendary death fruit.

The Death Fruit, which condenses the power of death, can resurrect the dead and become the most loyal slaves. At the same time, it is also the best way for the undead to advance.

The method of cultivating this death fruit is accurately recorded in the "Sutra of Death"!

This small garden only covers an area of ​​less than half an acre, but it actually produced a total of 108 death fruits.

Duke Ziyue's sleeves rolled up, and all the death fruits fell into his hands.

He casually stuffed a death fruit into his mouth.

A bitter feeling spread in his mouth.

"This thing is indeed as unpalatable as ever!"

Duke Ziyue said with some disgust.

But as a death fruit entered his stomach, his aura actually became stronger.

This death fruit was actually worth his three hundred years of sitting cross-legged and practicing hard!

"Is this the Purple Moon Castle? I feel the extremely subtle atmosphere of death and war in this castle!"

Fang Yue stood in front of Ziyue Castle. He found Ziyue Castle according to the information Wu Yuan provided to him.

Standing in front of Purple Moon Castle.

Fang Yue did not set foot in it, because in his eyes, this seemingly ordinary castle seemed to have evolved into a ferocious beast of death!

"Fang Yue is here to visit. Please ask Duke Ziyue to come forward and meet you!"

Fang Yue had no intention of concealing his whereabouts and directly visited.

At this time, all the saints from the Vulcan Sect and the Lin Dynasty also followed.

Wu Yuan, who was hiding in secret, also had a proud smile on his face.

Duke Ziyue, do you think you can avoid Fang Yue by being dormant?

Now, Fang Yue has come to the door to see how you deal with it.

However, beside Fang Yue, the two brothers Wu Wenchang and Wu Wenyu had disappeared. Fang Yue asked them to go back and take care of the Wu family's family members and prepare to leave Mars at any time!

"It's great to have guests from far away! Mr. Fang Yue has come all the way, Zhang is disrespectful!"

Duke Ziyue walked out of Ziyue Castle, his smile greeted everyone, his face was clean, and he was wearing a white gown without the slightest luxury decoration.

Duke Ziyue was clean and tidy, which left a deep impression on Fang Yue from the first impression.

"This is the information sent to me by Wu Yuan. Now give it to Duke Ziyue! Although I, Fang Yue, have no good impression of Martians, I hate the kind of shameless deeds. I secretly play some conspiracy tricks to take Fang as a person. The man with the gun!"

Fang Yue dropped a piece of white paper on the ground.

Duke Ziyue laughed loudly: "What a great Fang Yue, it's really refreshing! For this reason, you are qualified to fight Zhang!"

The piece of paper fell to the ground, and Wu Yuan's eyes widened as he was hiding in the dark.

There was a buzz in his mind, what on earth is this Fang Yue doing?

He kindly transferred the saint away, and then informed him of the location of Duke Ziyue and the Ziyue Legion.

Is this how Fang Yue repays his benefactor?

This guy sold him cleanly and quickly!

At this moment, the faces of all the saints were all evil.

Although the saints of the Vulcan Sect were not very bright, they knew with a little thought that the people who had swayed the tiger away from the mountain were also people from Wu Yuan.

They were working hard to hunt down Fang Yue, but this Martian Wu Yuan was still secretly helping Fang Yue out of trouble.

For this alone, the Lin Dynasty must give them an explanation!

And the three saints from the Lin Dynasty had even more gloomy expressions. They were so embarrassed this time.

What mistake did Wu Yuan commit?

This is collaboration with the enemy, a serious crime, and an unpardonable crime!

This time they were embarrassed in front of the Mars Alliance.

Before, both brothers of the Wu family rebelled and took refuge with Fang Yue on the spot. Now Wu Yuan actually committed another serious crime of collaborating with the enemy.

Duke Ziyue looked at Fang Yue with an increasingly friendly look.

Because he knew that this was a tacit cooperation between him and Fang Yue, even though no one said anything.

But they both understand each other's intentions.

This killing does not necessarily require the use of a knife.

Even though Duke Ziyue cannot kill Wu Yuan personally, he may not really need to do it himself to kill Wu Yuan!

"No, that's not the case! This Duke of Ziyue is passively preparing for war. I am attracting Fang Yue so that Duke Ziyue has to fight Fang Yue!"

Wu Yuan stood up and defended quickly.

The three Martian saints all looked at Wu Yuan with murderous intent.

"If you just lead Fang Yue to Duke Ziyue, do you still need to lure the saints of the Vulcan Sect away by trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

Wu Yuan was speechless for a moment.

A piece of white sword light swept across.

Wu Yuan's body was in a different place and his head flew up.

Fang Yue put away the knife, the knife will not be stained with blood!