From Liancheng Jue's trespass into the Twelve Thunder Palace's Great Array until this moment, the Mountain Guarding Venerable in the cave who had followed the Holy Lord to create the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong had truly faced up to this three-generation disciple who was as small as an ant.

Razor's purple eyes roamed with lightning.

He was on the lookout.

He was also thinking.

He knew very well that including the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Realm, the countless believers of the Eight Hundred Sects of Zhong Lingyuxiu, except for the Divine Idol Holy Lord, no one knew the truth about the Twelve Thunder Palace Great Array.

Even if it weren't for Liancheng Jue mentioning this, countless years of dark years would have made him forget the unbearable situation in front of him.

Oh, yes!

Everyone in the world thinks that he is the Venerable Guarding the Mountain of the Eight Hundred Sects, and his status is supreme, even if he has twelve stars in the sky, he must be honored as a senior brother. As everyone knows, that year, with full of anger and unwillingness, the pain and scene when Chen Sheng, a Taoist in Tsing Yi, used the Twelve Thunder Palace Great Array to seal and suppress it.

That year, he was surrendered by Chen Sheng and was powerless to resist, afraid of the obscenity of the Taoist people in Tsing Yi, so he had to carry Chen Sheng to Tiandong, and was later suppressed under the Xingchuan Thunder Palace, so he was declared to be the Lord of the Eight Hundred Sect Guarding the Mountain.

In this cave as silent as death, his anger and indomitable were silently consumed by countless years.

He was even brainwashed by the absurd Spring and Autumn Period, believing that he was the Mountain Guardian Venerable of the Eight Hundred Sect Inheritance, not the Regretful Divine Beast whose bloodline was pure and noble.

In the face of this established fact, voluntary and persecution are the essential differences!

How many years have passed, and the truth that has been buried by the annual rings is now mentioned again, in the mouth of a junior disciple of the three generations of the Eight Hundred Sect, how can Lei Ze not be vigilant.

"Looks like you know a lot. ”

Lian Chengjue smiled: "I know a little more than the teacher and the uncles." ”

As the saying goes, nothing will go to the Three Treasures Palace.

Liancheng Jue dared to sneak into the Twelve Thunder Palace's Great Array in the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony, and in some respects, it was already intolerable to the Twelve Stars of the Heavens.

Chen Sheng, a Taoist in Tsing Yi, has sealed Lei Ze for countless years, and his disciples and grandchildren naturally don't treat Lei Ze well.

The enemy of your enemy is your friend.

Since Liancheng Jue chose to stand opposite the Twelve Stars of Jingtian, it was not impossible for Lei Ze to talk about it.

Lei Ze simply sat cross-legged, sat on the star hexagram array under the stone statue of the body, and straightened his placket: "Say it." ”

Liancheng Jue also sat cross-legged.

He sat on the stone steps and did not come closer.

Although he has a secret treasure on his body, he is not afraid of the thunder and lightning power of the Mountain Guardian Venerable. Moreover, Razor is bound to the Twelve Thunder Palace Great Array, and the power of the Yuan Shen attack is limited.

But this place is the forbidden land of the Eight Hundred Sects after all, and in the face of the Razor Divine Beast that once dared to shout and provoke the Holy Lord, Lian Chengjue didn't feel that it was wrong to be cautious.

"The younger generation is here to discuss a deal with the uncle. ”

"Deal? huh...... Gold, silver, jewelry, spiritual secrets, honors, I really can't think of anything in the world that this seat needs to get at any cost. ”

"The younger generation just knows one. ”

"Oh?"

"Free!"

Razor suddenly thought it was funny.

Freedom! He hadn't heard that word in years.

He looked at this talented junior with a smile: "You said that you can let this seat get rid of the shackles of the Thunder Palace Great Array, no longer be a Mountain Guardian Venerable, and restore your free body?"

Lian Chengjue said: "Uncle Shi has also seen it, the younger generation can come here across the sea from the sky, which means that he has penetrated the mystery of the Twelve Thunder Palace Arrays, how can these few array flags be blocked?"

Razor suddenly!

He had forgotten that.

Trapped by the Great Array of the Twelve Thunder Palaces for countless years, who knows his desire for the vast galaxy? If he can break out of the formation, he will definitely show his true body, and swallow a vast ocean of thunder rivers in one breath to relieve the hatred that has been suppressed for many years!

After all, it was a monster who had lived for countless years, and he looked at Lian Cheng Jue with an unchanged face and said, "What about you, what do you want?"

Even if it is a transaction, even the city secret is not hidden: "If the master is free, can he be sure that he will face the twelve stars of the enemy?"

When Lei Ze heard this, he felt more and more interesting: "Single-handedly fighting against the enemy through the Twelve Stars of the Heavens, such a character does not exist in today's unholy world, right?"

Lian Cheng Jue continued to probe: "What if it is one of the twelve stars?"

Lei Ze smiled: "Since you have traded with this seat, you know the strength of this seat, why do you need to be so tempted?"

Lian Chengjue nodded: "After freedom, I hope that Uncle Wang will help me." ”

Razor asked, "What kind of help?"

Lian Chengjue narrowed his eyes: "Retreat from the stars and take the holy position!"

There was a brief silence in the cave.

Razor looked at Lianchengjue, his pupils shrinking.

He was sealed by the Great Array of the Twelve Thunder Palaces, and he was not asleep. So in the past ten years, the affairs of the Hoshikawa civil strife have been known to some extent.

Originally, for him, it didn't matter who won or lost the Dragon Star Demon Star. Because of the position of the Holy Lord of Tiandong, who is killed, his final outcome is still the so-called Shoushan Venerable who deceived countless believers.

He didn't care about the infighting.

He hated Chen Sheng, a Taoist in Tsing Yi, and was naturally happy to see the result of his disciples and grandchildren turning the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong into a miasma.

But now, there is a younger generation who is not yet a young man, a disciple of the third generation of the Eight Hundred Sect, who actually claimed in front of him that he wanted to retire from the stars and seize the holy throne, this kind of rebellious and absurd remarks made Lei Ze couldn't help but laugh: "It's up to you?"

Just by virtue of the trick of connecting the city?

The strength of the lower realm wants to provoke the power of the Twelve Stars of the Heavens, in Razor's opinion, this is a self-defeating choice without self-knowledge!

Lian Chengjue didn't care about this kind of questioning, not to mention that what he planned was already a life and a death.

As Lei Ze said, in the ten years of Holy Seclusion, no one in this world can face the Twelve Stars of the Heavens by himself. Retiring from the stars to seize the holy throne is also a fantasy in his own opinion.

He's a little self-conscious.

But why should he give it a try? Fortunately, he is not alone!

Lian Chengjue said very seriously: "And my junior disciples. ”

Razor was still laughing: "It's up to you?"

It's up to you?

What about the descendants of the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens? Do you really think that you have the inheritance of the Twelve Stars and have enough strength to conquer the top?

It's a laughing stock in the world!

Lian Cheng Jue was still extremely serious: "And you!"

Razor suddenly stopped talking, just looked into Lianchengjue's eyes. It was a pair of clear, but extremely determined eyes.

Once upon a time, he had seen this kind of clarity and firmness from Chen Sheng, a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

For some reason, this seemingly impossible deal made him feel a little shaken in his heart.

It's not for the so-called freedom! Just because he wants to see how much of the strength of these disciples and grandchildren left behind after the death of the Taoist in Tsing Yi is worthy of guarding the eight hundred sects!

He also wanted to test if there was anyone in this world who could face the Twelve Stars of the Heavens with his own strength!

Razor, who was a little shaken, looked at Lianchengjue's sincere eyes: "Why?"

Retiring from the stars and seizing the holy throne is a path of no return.

As the head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects, Liancheng Jue has nothing to do with who wins or loses the Dragon Star Demon Star, he will undoubtedly be the helmsman of the next generation of the Twelve Star Rivers in the future.

But why do you want to embark on this road of no return?

Is it just because you can't wait?

Thinking of the eight hundred chaotic and dire people and believers in the past ten years, Lian Chengjue's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness: "Because they are not worthy!"