Volume II Unreal World Chapter 82

In the sky, Zhuo Fan unfolded two thunder wings, standing like an ancient demon. In his hands was a bloody heart that was still beating.

But the owner of this heart has already become a cold corpse. At the last moment of his death, his eyes were completely filled with fear.

Everyone present raised their heads and looked up at Zhuo Fan above the nine heavens. They were completely stunned, and they didn't even dare to breathe. A terrifying atmosphere spread among all the guards in the Nether Valley.

One move... It was really just one move, and the number one wise man in the Nether Valley, Qiqiao Gui Linglong and Nether Ghost Qi, who were all the clans feared, was killed.

This... how is this possible?

Xie Tianyang also looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Even the Seven Swords Old Swordsman of Jianhou Mansion, looking up at the young man in the sky, couldn't help but feel terrified.

"What a terrible monster!" Jian Suifeng gritted his teeth and muttered.

Without caring about other people's eyes, Zhuo Fan released his hand, and the still beating heart fell from the sky. With a bang, it fell to the ground.

But this fall made everyone's heart tighten again. Looking at the slightly undulating heart, everyone held their breath and felt apprehensive.

Slowly glanced at everyone present, Zhuo Fan's icy eyes swept the position, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously, trembling all over. For fear of being targeted by this terrifying monster, the next person to die is himself.

But Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly after swiping around, and said with a smile: "This kid is really an escape expert, but he ran away again."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan swooped down. The crowd couldn't help being startled, howled, and all fled away. However, Zhuo Fan did not intend to chase them, but came to Xue Ningxiang instantly and picked her up.

Xue Ningxiang couldn't help but let out a coquettish cry, and she was already in his arms straight up into the sky, turning into a lightning bolt, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, in the small mountains and forests outside Qingming City, a thunder light exploded, and Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang fell from the sky. Zhuo Fan slowly put her on the ground, while Xue Ningxiang looked at him puzzled.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "We agreed at the beginning, you will show me the way, and I will take you out of the city. Now, I have fulfilled my promise."

"Is this outside the city?"

When Xue Ningxiang heard this, she couldn't help but startled, then looked around, took a few deep breaths, and an unprecedented smile appeared on her face: "It's the first time I've grown so big."

"I'm finally out of town!"

Xue Ningxiang laughed, then looked at Zhuo Fan, her cheeks flushed, she nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhuo!"

"It's nothing, this is what we agreed." With a light smile, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at Xue Ningxiang again, and said quietly: "Ning'er, maybe now, it's time for us to officially say goodbye."

"You want to leave?" Xue Ningxiang was startled, raised her head suddenly, stared at Zhuo Fan's eyes tightly, and her eyes were full of reluctance: "Where are you going?"

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "I don't know, in short, I still have a lot of things to do."

Looking for the ruins of the Emperor of Heaven in Luolei Gorge and helping the Luo family to find strong men, these are the things he is most urgently doing at the moment. Although these two things, he did not know where to go to complete. But he had to do it, he had to keep looking.

Seeing the firmness in Zhuo Fan's eyes, Xue Ningxiang knew that he could not keep him, so she said timidly: "Brother Zhuo, then... can you take me with you?"

"No!" Zhuo Fan shook his head firmly and said, "With your strength, it would be very dangerous to follow me."

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang lowered her head helplessly and fell silent. She knew that she was weak, and following Zhuo Fan was just a burden to him.

Seemingly seeing her mind, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly, patted her little head lightly and said, "Besides, you have family to take care of. Now your Xue family has offended Nether Valley, and you need a backer for you. Support. Jianhou Mansion is a good choice, Xie Tianyang is a good-natured boy, and he wants to have a high status in Jianhou Mansion. If he speaks for you, you will be sheltered under Jianhou Mansion, it will be no problem. "

Raising her head suddenly, after Zhuo Fan's suggestion, Xue Ningxiang nodded clearly.

The first thing she should do now is to consider the safety of the family. How can he be so selfish, to travel the world with Big Brother Zhuo, regardless of the situation of his family, it is really unfilial.

Thinking of this, Xue Ningxiang couldn't help flashing a look of shame on her face, but when she looked at Zhuo Fan again, she was a little reluctant.

"Hehehe...I'm leaving, little sister!"

Zhuo Fan finally patted Xue Ningxiang's shoulder again, chuckled, turned and walked away. Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan's increasingly distant back, tears could not stop falling one by one, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhuo, when will we meet again?"

"When the Thunder Spirit Ring shines again, it's the moment we meet!"

Zhuo Fan turned his back to her and waved his hand, and the Lei Ling ring in his hand and Xue Ningxiang emitted a dazzling thunder light at the same time...

On the other hand, next to Yougui Qi's corpse, Jian Suifeng looked at the great enemy who made him cut off three fingers, and died so miserably. In addition to the joy in my heart, it is also full of sighs.

"Hey, Ghost Seven, I think you're the number one figure in the Tianyu Empire, but it's really deplorable that you end up like this!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Jian Suifeng looked around, those Nether Valley guards had already been frightened by Zhuo Fan and fled in all directions, they were even the corpses of their elders.

I don't want any more.

All that was left was the icy corpse of Ghost Qiyi, lying on this desolate and desolate place. The cold wind blew through, rolling up some of his scattered white hair. His eyes are still wide open, but there is no depth in them, and there is only a void left!

Xie Tianyang still held his neck high, looking at Zhuo Fan's disappearing direction, he sighed for a long time, and said a little sourly: "Zhuo Fan, you bastard, just kill Yougui Qi, why do you still give Ning'er to Ning'er? It was taken?"

"Tianyang, save them. We will take them back to Jianhou Mansion for treatment immediately. From now on, the Xue family will be the affiliated family of my Jianhou Mansion." Suddenly, Jian Suifeng pointed at the Xue family members on the cross stakes. Loudly.

Xie Tianyang was stunned for a moment, and then a look of joy appeared on his face: "It's up to me, Seventh Elder, I didn't expect you to think of it with me. Naturally, I will give up my life to save Ning'er's family."

"Hmph, who thought of something with you stinky boy?"

Jian Suifeng snorted coldly with an unprecedented seriousness on his face: "You have seen how strong the little monster was just now. Who knows how strong he will be in the future? Since he is here to save these people , we might as well be a good relationship and make friends in the future. Otherwise, if we become enemies in the future, we can also take them as hostages and deal with that kid."

Hearing this, Xie Tianyang pouted helplessly.

Che, it turned out that the rescue of the Xue family was not for the sake of Laozi, but for the sake of that stinky boy Zhuo Fan. Who is the core disciple of Jianhou Mansion?

If Ning'er knew this, where should I put my face?

There was a lot of slander in his heart, but Xie Tianyang still did as Jian Suifeng said. After all, he really wanted to help Xue Ningxiang.

However, no one noticed that in a dark corner less than 500 meters away from the corpse of the Seven Ghosts, You Ming was curled up tremblingly, his eyes full of horror.

The fear of Zhuo Fan in his heart not only did not decrease, but also increased a lot again. I am afraid that in this lifetime, this inner demon will no longer be able to go anywhere.

His grandma's, the third one. What kind of grudge do you have, Lao Tzu? Wherever I go, where do you go! You killed our two elders last time, and this time you even killed Lao Tzu's master.

Damn monster!

You Ming gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart. But when he thought of Zhuo Fan's stern face, he couldn't help shivering, and then buried his head deeply in his crotch, shivering constantly, obviously frightened, he was almost driven crazy ...

A month later, in the back garden of the Imperial City.

Two old people are playing games in a pavilion, one of them is wearing a golden python robe, his temples are white, and his turbid old eyes flash with light from time to time. He is the emperor of the Tianyu Empire.

The other person has long beards fluttering, crane hair and childlike faces, and his whole body is condensed without hair. Looking from a distance, he thought he was an ordinary old man. But all the guards in the palace looked at him with awe.

clap clap clap...

Accompanied by the sound of insects and birds in the garden, the chess pieces fell, which seemed extremely pleasant to the ears.

Suddenly, a roar like a silly pig resounded throughout the garden, but it instantly destroyed the wonderful atmosphere: "Father, it's not good, something big has happened..."

A large meat ball weighing more than 400 catties ran towards the emperor with difficulty. Every time he took a step, the whole ground trembled non-stop, and the chessboard jumped to and fro, and the chess pieces moved back and forth.

Helplessly stroked his forehead, the emperor looked at the old man opposite and smiled bitterly. The old man also stroked his beard lightly, nodded and smiled, not minding it at all.

"Cong'er, didn't I tell you long ago that you should be calm in case of trouble. Besides, didn't you see that I was playing a game with Mr. Sima?"

"Yes, yes, the emperor is wrong." It was Yu Wencong, the third prince of the empire, who came to the emperor and immediately bowed to the emperor and the old man before raising his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his cheeks. , apparently running in a hurry.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The emperor raised a chess piece and continued to play without even looking at Yu Wencong.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Wencong tried his best to calm himself down before he said solemnly, "Report to the emperor, something big happened. The Seventh Elder of Nether Valley was killed a month ago!"

Clap!

One of the chess pieces in the emperor's hand was unsteady and fell onto the chessboard, and his pupils shrank violently. On the other hand, Mr. Sima couldn't help shaking his brows, showing a look of surprise on his face.

"Who did it?" The emperor turned his head slowly and looked at Yu Wencong with a very solemn expression.

Looking left and right, and seeing that there were no outsiders present, Yu Wencong said cautiously: "It's the Luo family housekeeper I mentioned to you, Zhuo Fan. A month ago, he went crazy in Qingming City for some reason, and he took Netherworld into account. Gu's seven elders were killed in front of everyone's eyes. Moreover, it was revealed that even the two elders of Nether Valley who died in Fenglincheng were also killed by him. Qianlong Pavilion was simply taking the blame for him. ."

"What, a kid killed the three elders of the Nether Valley in a row, and one of them was their precious Nether Ghost Seven, which is really good!" That Mr. Sima was also surprised, and turned his eyes to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this matter How to deal with it?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, the emperor drew a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to pick up the chess piece and put it on the chessboard: "If there is a grievance between the seventh family, I will still have a headache. But for this matter, that secluded Wanshan has no face to come here to complain. Let them go, but the other side of the Luo family has to make arrangements, and don't let them attack the Luo family.

hand. This pearl of mine is about to shine, hahaha..."

Snapped!

The emperor pressed a chess piece on the chessboard ruthlessly, his eyes sparkling.

Yu Wencong took a deep look at the emperor, bowed and ordered to retreat.

The Imperial Prime Minister's Mansion.

The prime minister, Zhuge Changfeng, was sitting leisurely on a Taishi chair with his eyes slightly closed, swaying back and forth. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, came to him, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"what?"

Zhuge Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of shock, then his eyes narrowed, as if he was planning to do something, he sighed: "Oh, it seems that the balance of the seven families is about to be broken, this old man should prepare as soon as possible. Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Changfeng closed his eyes slightly again and lay on the rocking chair.

Imperial Capital Sacrificial House.

An old man with fluttering white hair took a small note from a man in black, unfolded it and glanced at it, his eyelids trembled involuntarily. Then he waved his hand and let the man in black retreat.

Slowly raising his steps, the old man came to the star-gazing platform with old steps, looking at the infinite starry sky, his eyes were full of sympathy: "Yinghu guards the heart, the world is in chaos. The fire of a single star can start a prairie! Alas, it seems that this world needs The owner has changed, I hope it will not be a waste of life."

At the same time, inside the Qianlong Pavilion headquarters.

The pavilion master Long Yifei was having a meeting with several elders, and there were two young people in the room, it was Solanum and Long Jie. Just seven days ago, because of their outstanding performance, Long Yifei officially announced that they could attend the elders meeting, which made their two juniors overjoyed.

"Recently, Xiaojie and Xiaokui have performed very well. I think they should be able to go to the elder's side to enhance their cultivation, and then practice our family's Xuan-level martial arts."

At the end of the meeting, Long Yifei took a deep look at the two little guys and said with a smile. After the two heard it, they couldn't help being overjoyed.

But the third elder had a serious face: "These two children have indeed made a lot of progress, but compared to the talented disciples of the other six families, they can only be regarded as middle and upper."

"Where is it? Don't underestimate us, the third elder, we are about to break through the bone forging realm." Solanx raised his head in dissatisfaction, but Long Jie pursed his lips and admitted: "The third elder is right, listen. It is said that Xie Tianyang of Jianhou Mansion was already a master of bone forging three years ago, and we are too far behind them."

"Well, Xiaojie is modest and not arrogant, and he will do something in the future!"

Shenyan Longjiu nodded with satisfaction, a black crow stood on his shoulders, which was the Devouring Ghost Crow given to him by Zhuo Fan. As soon as he saw it, there was a warmth flowing in Long Jiu's eyes.

"If you two little devils have half the talents of my brother Zhuo, you can now practice our Qianlong Pavilion's family-heralded Xuan-level martial arts."

"Hmph, Ninth Uncle, why are you mentioning him again?" Solanx curled his lips in dissatisfaction, as if he didn't want to hear Zhuo Fan's name: "That kid is arrogant and doesn't want to join our Qianlong Pavilion. With a little talent, there will be no achievements in the future, and we will surpass him sooner or later."

However, just as her voice fell, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door, and a man in black instantly appeared in front of everyone, kneeling and presenting a letter: "Report to Gu Master, there is an urgent report from the front. ."

Picking up the letter, the third elder waved his hand, and the man withdrew. Then the three elders opened the letter and looked at it. Suddenly, his pupils condensed, and the letter fell lightly to the ground.

"What's the matter, third brother, what happened?"

Long Jiu was startled and hurriedly picked up the letter. He had never seen the third elder be so rude before. But when he read the content, his pupils could not stop shrinking, and one eye soon filled with tears.

"Good brother, Jiu Ge owes you another favor."

"What's the matter?" Long Yifei frowned. Like the others, he was full of confusion. So he immediately grabbed the letter and looked at it carefully.

Then, he couldn't help shaking his brows, and exclaimed involuntarily: "That ghost seven in the Nether Valley was actually killed by Zhuo Fan in Qingming City?"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were full of shock.

Who among them has never heard of the name of Ghost Seven? It can be said that he is the most troublesome character in the major families, especially Long Jiu. The reason why his Purple Lightning Golden Eye was taken away was planned by Ghost Qi.

But such a terrifying character was killed by Zhuo Fan, which had to shock everyone. Especially Solanum Kui and Long Jie, they have naturally heard the name of the ghost seven, that is the figure that the elders of Qianlong Pavilion are afraid of.

But such an existence still died in the hands of Zhuo Fan.

In an instant, they felt that the gap with Zhuo Fan was already different.

"Hahaha... Well done!" Long Yifei laughed loudly, looked at all the elders and said, "It seems that this pavilion master's choice was right, this kid is indeed a dragon and a phoenix. The family's assistance should be increased, and at the same time, people will be sent to protect the safety of the Luo family, so no one will object to it."

Hearing this, all the elders nodded in unison. Even those who opposed the alliance between Long Yifei and Zhuo Fan and felt that they lost the dignity of the Seventh Family have no complaints now.

Who let Zhuo Fan get the head of the Ghost Seven? This is something that none of them can do.

It was at the same moment that every family in the mainland received the same message. In addition to being shocked, it was joyful, and at the same time, Zhuo Fan's name was also remembered by the senior management of all the families.

After this battle, Zhuo Fan became famous

the world...