Zhang Xu hesitated: "That ancestor is deeply hidden, my father is very risky to do this, since my brother has already made a decision, I don't think it's as good as ......"

"Second son!" Zhang Fu interrupted Zhang Xu's words with hatred, "Do you know what you're talking about! If that one really succeeds, you won't know what our Qiyue will face! Not to mention anything else, after you returned home that day, you talked all day long about how powerful the surrounding countries were, think about it, if the ancestor leaves and Qiyue loses his protection, will those countries sit back and watch us enjoy peace!"

"......"

"Second son!" Zhang Fu was in a hurry, and coughed a few times before relieving himself, "Besides, even if the countries wait and see for the time being, to say something disrespectful, what do you think will happen to the one in the Golden Palace as soon as this matter comes out! Although the old slave doesn't understand the government, he also knows the truth of a son of heaven and a courtier, the second son, the prime minister's business is a fist and a kick of the master, how can you bear to watch the eldest prince just lose like this!"

"If you hesitate at this moment, do you want the lord and lady to live on the streets and be bullied?"

Zhang Xu was shocked by Zhang Fu's words.

How could he not know that if there was really a change in the palace, the next person in power would definitely take their Zhang family under the knife, but the one in the prayer pagoda was really difficult to deal with!

"Second son, there's no time!"

Zhang Xu's heart trembled, gritted his teeth, and nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the eldest brother, you take care of my father." ”

As soon as Zhang Bang entered his small courtyard, he saw his younger brother standing in the courtyard waiting for him.

"Xiao Xu, why did you come here at this time?"

Zhang Xu turned around, looked at Zhang Bang, a trace of guilt crossed his eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, I haven't seen you for many days, I came to eat with you." ”

Zhang Bang was very pleased, and followed Zhang Xu's gaze to look at the stone table under the old laurel tree, which was full of his favorite dishes.

"Okay, we haven't had a meal for a long time, and we'll go to visit my mother together later. ”

"Good. Zhang Xu smiled and nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xu took out the seal letter from Zhang Bang's arms, clapped his hands, and immediately two guards walked in.

Zhang Xu instructed the two: "Carry my brother to the bed, light another pillar of soothing incense, and wake him up when the matter is done." ”

In the palace, after a strong earthquake around the prayer tower, a man in black armor and black robes flew out of the ground, this person was tall, but his physique was as thin as a bamboo pole. The waist looks like it will break when it is twisted, but it is extremely flexible.

Rong Miao and Qi Xiuhan struck left and right the moment this person rushed out, and the Yuhua Spirit Sword slashed heavily at that person's body, shaving off several pieces of armor on the black armor.

The armor piece flew in front of Rong Miao, and it was actually flashing with dazzling spiritual light.

Rong Miao's eyes froze, and he lifted the Yuhua Spirit Sword and jumped on top of the man's head a few times, raising his sword and stabbing it down.

This person immediately dodged away, but was hit hard by Qi Xiuhan's flying red fan. The man wanted to dodge, but found that Qi Xiuhan's real target was not his legs, but the soles of his feet.

The black-armored man's eyes shrank and he hurriedly retreated, but was blocked by another blue flash for a moment.

In just this moment, the red fan and the rain sword attacked at the same time, cutting left and right towards the palm of his foot.

The black family screamed, and their bodies turned into a long black shadow in a flash, but this black shadow was far more condensed than Fang Cai's.

The phantom fled to the west.

Rong Miao snorted coldly: "The Jiaolong clan is really defeated, and they actually came to fight with mortals!"

Qi Xiuhan chuckled and said loudly: "Jiaolong is not tolerated by heaven, life is not easy, senior sister should also be considerate of them." ”

The prayer tower was hit several times by the wind generated by the fight, and the bricks and tiles fell in a flutter, and the quaint and solemn prayer tower was soon mutilated. At this time, he was attacked by the aura that was born after the transformation of the dragon, but he could no longer support it and collapsed violently.

Rong Miao paused to catch up, and Qi Xiuhan's voice sounded in his ears: "Senior sister will deal with this place first, and Jiaolong will hand it over to me." ”

"Thank you!" Rong Miao turned around, and with a few taps under his feet, he landed on the ruins of the prayer tower.

Ignoring anything else, Rong Miao immediately spread out his divine sense and looked for the location of the attic. The only thing she could be concerned about in this prayer tower was the collection of books and notes in the attic.

On the other side, Jiuze's Khotan Yun's non-stop attacks finally broke the momentum of Rong Mingxuan's body.

In an instant, Jiu Ze and Khotan Yun retreated tacitly, Feng Qing flew forward at the same time, his wrist flew, and several flying needles quickly sank into Rong Mingxuan's body, and the speed of the flying needles was extremely fast, even with Jiu Ze's eyesight at this time, he could only see the light point at the end of the needle.

The flying needle accurately locked several meridians of Rong Mingxuan, and Rong Mingxuan's movements had to slow down.

Feng Qing saw the opportunity, took a few steps closer, and once again put the spiritual power at his fingertips when Rong Mingxuan was accumulating his strength and wanted to force out the flying needle, his eyes were fixed on Rong Mingxuan's neck, and he shook his fingertips while Rong Mingxuan slapped his palm.

With a "poof", Rong Mingxuan staggered two steps, and Jiu Ze and Khotan Yun also flew forward at the same time, intercepting Rong Mingxuan's attack and taking Feng Qing away.

At this time, Rong Mingxuan's eyes were scarlet, his face was purple, and his hands and feet were shaking violently.

Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, Rong Mingxuan's divine pool was sealed by him.

"Shall we wait next?" Khotan Yun couldn't help but ask, looking at Rong Mingxuan's painful appearance.

"Put on a formation," Feng Qing said, "trap him inside." ”

Jiu Ze nodded in response, but after a few breaths, he set up a trap formation and trapped Rong Mingxuan in it.

Shen Yi, who had been watching from the sidelines, rang the bell covering him at this time, and the bell made a crisp sound.

Feng Qing turned his head and waved his hand at the bell, and the wall where the bell was facing them became transparent. "What's the matter?" Feng Qing asked.

Shen Yi pointed to the bell and said, "You all come in, otherwise I'm afraid it will be affected in a while." ”

After hearing this, Jiu Ze suddenly remembered that if this Rong Mingxuan was unable to withstand the explosive power after the self-explosion, she might not be able to hold on to her trapped formation.

However, in order to ensure the effectiveness of the Yunshen Array, the isolation formation could not be added at this time, so he looked at Khotan Yun and Feng Qing, who also thought of this layer, and hid in the iron bell together.

The moment the three of them entered the bell, Rong Mingxuan's terrible roar came from behind them, followed by a loud bang.

Through the bell, everyone saw a thick purple mist explode from Rong Mingxuan's body, and then began to dissipate.

When the purple mist dissipated, only a blur of flesh and blood remained, and occasionally a few pieces of broken cloth flew farther away, and the bright yellow on it could still be seen.

Rong Miao, who had just found the attic, felt that the soul contract in his soul trembled slightly, and quickly settled down, and he knew that Rong Mingxuan was dead, and the soul contract in his soul had been transferred to his son.

At this time, the heir's soul contract is not stable, and the traction is the smallest, which is the best time to break the soul contract. But even so, breaking the soul contract will avoid inevitable injuries, and it is more likely to be destroyed.

It's just that Rong Miao looked at Qi Xiuhan, who was fighting with the black dragon not far away, and then looked in the direction of the attic, and the hand holding the Yuhua sword tightened, pressed the thought in his heart, and slashed a sword towards the ruins above the attic.