"That's the happy situation, what do you think?"

In the secret room of Luo Zhenkun's house, all the core members led by Luo Zhenyu were present, and Luo Xiaofeng stood behind his father with a smile, this was the first time that Luo Zhenyu agreed to his son to attend the elders' meeting.

At this time, Luo Xiaofeng knew that he didn't have the right to speak, but he also knew that others didn't either.

Luo Zhenyu's style of doing things is a bit domineering, especially after Luo Xiaoyue unexpectedly followed Xing Xing to leave, this domineering intensified, at first there were indeed people who dared to stand up and clearly oppose Luo Zhenyu's decision, but whether it was prestige, skill or other aspects, Luo Zhenyu had an absolute crushing advantage.

Unless you hold a group, if you want to be tough with Luo Zhenyu head-on, you can only end up with a broken bloodstream.

The ancient Rakshasa clan is Luo Zhenyu's word, this is the positioning of the ancient Rakshasa clan in the minds of all foreign races, Luo Xiaofeng felt that there was nothing wrong with this, he never thought of inheriting his father's position as the leader.

What's the good thing about being a leader? There are messy things to worry about every day, if it was before, as a member of the Shangshen Clan, the Ancient Rakshasa Clan had almost all the advantages and resources of the Three Realms, at that time, the clan was still valuable in Luo Xiaofeng's opinion, but now, in the place where the Forgotten Land is unstoppable, even the energy of cultivation cannot satisfy everyone.

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes swept over the faces of several old men one by one, and he secretly said in his heart, isn't it really stupid to cultivate his brain by cultivating?

No one speaks, and even if everyone has an opinion, it is impossible to say it easily.

In the long silence, the old people from different camps exchanged glances with each other, the most relaxed should be Luo Zhenyu's faction, Luo Zhenkun whispered with Luo Zhenyu from time to time, and the meaning of the words was already beginning to arrange the next happy acceptance of the power of will, and his unusually high profile made some people unable to understand.

Luo Zhenkun has always been the recognized leader of the neutral faction, why did he suddenly get so close to Luo Zhenyu? Even if it was two brothers, the posture of always being one south and one north and not getting along with each other changed so easily?

Several old men had solemn faces, and Luo Zhenkun's fanfare at this time made them dislike. But neutrality is neutrality, and their opinions are never less fierce than those of the opposition, but they are by no means likely to be attached.

There are constantly doubts or angry eyes on Luo Zhenkun, but they are all ignored one by one, at this time, the explanation has become pale and weak, and the eyes are on you, what kind of attitude do I have, can't you see it?

Luo Zhenyu was silent after the first question, even if Luo Zhenkun took the initiative to come over, except for nodding, Luo Zhenyu no longer had any other reaction, and on the other hand, Luo Zhenkun's attitude, this meeting seemed to be convened by him.

After a turn of thought, Luo Zhenkun understood what the eldest brother meant, twisted his hands on his knees, and suddenly made a sound.

"The meaning of the eldest brother is obvious, the power of will was entrusted by Gao Rongen to my clan to take charge of it back then, and now I am happy that as the heir of the chosen will, to integrate the power of will, we should do our best to help. ”

Everyone's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Luo Zhenkun's words, and after the other party finished speaking, the attention of the old people was focused on Luo Zhenyu again, and seeing that the other party was calm, several old people from the neutral faction couldn't hold back anymore.

"This is not in the interests of the Rakshasas. ”

The old man was right, he had been silent for decades, and suddenly jumped out at this time, especially when the contradiction between the human race and the demon race was intense, no matter how you look at it, it is not good for the ancient Rakshasa clan.

That's probably what all the people think, right?

Luo Xiaofeng sighed secretly, his eyes looked a little sad, it's only been a few decades, and the Upper God Clan, which once dominated the Three Realms, has fallen to this point?

Maybe...... These people's ideas have never changed, but those who have always been in front and shed their blood for the development of the whole clan will feel unwilling, right?

The slight change in Luo Xiaofeng's breath couldn't escape Luo Zhenyu's perception, but his son couldn't help but say nothing, and he couldn't say anything.

"The ancient rakshasas have been silent long enough. ”

Luo Zhenyu glanced at his brother and suddenly opened his mouth.

"I think that at the beginning, we were also the Supreme Divine Clan, the supreme administrators of the Three Realms, and now we have been demoted to demigods, are you still alive and well?"

There was a bit of scorn on everyone's faces, which was true, and even if the opinions were to the left, the others couldn't say a word.

"It's been decades, being confined in this forgotten place, and you can see your end at a glance, is it very free?"

Luo Zhenyu stood up, put his hands behind his back, and paced in the not very wide space in front of him.

"Have you forgotten? We are exiled, which is the equivalent of imprisonment. ”

"It's better to go to jail than to go up in smoke. ”

An old man sitting at the end whispered, and when Luo Zhenyu took the initiative to look at him, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the other party at all.

Luo Zhenyu chuckled, as if he had completely lost confidence in these old guys.

"The power of the laws in this heaven and earth is limited. ”

Luo Zhenyu's pacing action did not stop for a moment, even if someone spoke out against it, there was no intention of targeting.

"In recent years, the loss of energy, believe me not to say, you also have a sense. ”

After walking back, Luo Zhenyu turned around and continued.

"The Godhead is missing, we need a lot of energy to maintain the consumption, and there has been no new offspring in the clan for some time, don't you?"

Luo Zhenyu suddenly aggravated his tone, cold and a little piercing.

"God wants to trap us and let us perish on our own in this barren land, and if we don't resist, then the only way awaits us is death. ”

The old man who had just spoken out still wanted to speak, but as soon as his head had a tendency to rise, he was greeted by the gazes of other people, and in the end he still didn't make a sound, and everyone's reactions fell in Luo Zhenyu's eyes.

"Since they are all dead, I want to live more deliciously than wait for old age to die. ”

Luo Zhenyu said slowly.

"Happy is only twenty years old, we ...... How old are they? I don't believe that a young man of 20 years can figure it out, we can't figure it out. ”

......

There was no suspense about the outcome of the meeting, Gao Rongen and his son finally waited for Luo Xiaofeng, and when the other party nodded slowly at them, the two father and son let out a long sigh.

"The Ancient Rakshasa clan will fully cooperate with the joy of fusing the power of will. Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"I brought your brothers here, people here, I don't worry. ”

patting Happy on the shoulder, Gao Rongen left Happy and Luo Xiaofeng, and took the initiative to walk towards Luo Zhenyu's residence.

"Your dad is really heartbroken for you. ”

Luo Zhenyu and Gao Xing stood up side by side and whispered.

"Why does that sound so awkward? Am I a careless child?"

Happy asked a little unconvinced.

"Aren't you?" Luo Xiaofeng tilted his head and asked again.

"Am I?" gladly looked at his uncle.

"Aren't you?"

"Am I?"

......

This boring game was played by two people for a long time, and it was not over until Luo Zhenyu took the initiative to summon it, and there was no result.

"Your body...... Can you afford it?"

Luo Zhenyu looked happy and asked with concern.

Nodding happily, "The Divine Beast said that after leaving the Sea of Oblivion, the suppressive power of the power of the law on me will limit the burst of scripture energy, and judging from the current recovery speed, it will take a long, long time to fully recover, and I can't afford to wait." ”

In fact, I can afford to wait, but the human world can't afford to wait.

Always under the suppression of the Demon Venerable, the human world is shrouded in an invisible pressure, and this pressure will not disappear until the Demon Clan does not attack on a large scale, it will only get heavier and heavier.

"Then as soon as possible. Luo Zhenyu glanced at the direction of the roof and made a final decision.

It was day and night, Gao Rongen, who came and went in a hurry, brought Xie Yi, Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji with him, and sat cross-legged on the square in the moonlight.

For the happy protection force layer after layer, the innermost is the three brothers, followed by Gao Rongen and Luo Xiaofeng, and Luo Zhenyu's cronies form the third line of defense, ready to deal with the sudden problem.

Let's hope everything goes well......

Luo Zhenyu always stood in front of his residence, with a distance of dozens of meters from the square, and his calm face seemed to be waiting, waiting for the most appropriate time.