"That sword was snatched away by the Taixuanmen, and the younger generation had no ability to take it back before, and now it must be returned to the Gu family immediately. In addition, there is a woman surnamed Ji in Tianfengmen who was imprisoned in Hantan to save the junior, and if there is a chance, the junior should naturally return her freedom. ”

Lu Ziyun nodded. The demon clan doesn't have so many feelings, but Zhi'en Tubao understands. From a certain point of view, the Gu family still helped the Lu family a lot.

Lang Yu shook his head and stimulated the sable magic phase, and then raised his hand to pop out a wisp of purple fire.

"In addition, the ancestor also knows that half of me is the bloodline of the human race, and the advancement speed of the human race is much faster than that of the demon race, and if you want to control the Heavenly Palace as soon as possible, you must focus on the cultivation methods of the human race. And after entering the Yuanying, how to advance quickly, the younger generation has no clue. Therefore, I have to go to Shangxianmen to find two registered masters. ”

As far as I know, at the speed of the human race, the advancement of the Yuan Infant is not something that can be done in ten or eight years. ”

"I already feel like I'm not far from the second-order barrier. ”

"Shhhhhh He thought of a terrible thing, and then denied it himself, if Lang Yu was the so-called immortal body, then the two demon clans would be miserable, but judging from the pursuit of the Immortal Gate all the way, this didn't seem to be a conspiracy, right?

"Shangxianmen is not as simple as you think, according to the agreement, the emperor can't make a move. Since the Holy Lord has already sensed the barrier, why not go after the advanced level. Your thunderstorm can at least ensure that your life is worry-free. ”

"Huh. Lang Yu smiled: "What the ancestor said, I naturally thought about it." But last time in Taixuanmen, I also wanted to lead the thunder tribulation to threaten them, but I failed. Since the Great Array can isolate the aura, I am afraid that it is also specially designed to deal with the Thunder Tribulation. ”

Lu Ziyun pondered.

Lang Yu said again: "Last time, I had already seen the law phase of the upper realm, according to what the king of the East Sea said, if the emperor of the demon clan does not come out, the people of the upper realm cannot come down, but if it is just a law phase, it can't help me." ”

"And does the ancestor think that the Immortal Gate will really keep its promise? If the palace appears today, with only the current combat power, it will probably become a thorn in the side of the Immortal Gate. I always feel that those old immortals just now will not stop there, and they will definitely invite people from the upper realm to destroy the Heavenly Palace. Therefore, without further ado, this matter must be handled immediately, so that there is no worries. ”

Lu Ziyun closed his eyes slightly.

"This time to go to Xianmen, you don't need to enter the fairy mountain, there is the ancestor and the king of the East China Sea with you, even if you don't return to the immortal weapon, there will be no danger to your life, and if the people in the upper realm don't come down, the two don't need to make a move, I invite the ancestor to come, just want the ancestor to sacrifice for me again. As long as the immortal gate does not dare to use the emperor's means, I am very sure that I will retreat with my whole body. ”

After explaining and analyzing for a long time, he even sold some secrets of the Gu family, and Lang Yu was just for the emperor's divine thoughts. In the case of his full cultivation, that very sure is indeed not blown.

Lu Ziyun looked at Lang Yu silently, thinking about the feasibility of this plan. After a few breaths, he nodded: "It's not difficult, the Holy Lord is the inheritor of the Heavenly Emperor, and his subordinates don't dare to stop him, but he just asks the Holy Lord to take the Heavenly Palace as the most important thing and do what he can." ”

Lang Yu smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you Ancestor, the younger generation remembers." I only need two days to recover the golden pill, and then take half of the demon kings to Taixuanmen, I am afraid that something will change. ”

"What, didn't you say you would go to Tianfeng Gate first?" Lu Ziyun reminded.

"Huh. Lang Yu pinched his nose.

Lu Ziyun suddenly woke up, shook his head and smiled. This kid is so rampant, no wonder the two immortal sects didn't kill him. I went to Taixuanmen once, and I have a long memory, he is playing a trick, avoiding the nine gates and avoiding the nine immortal weapons.

The sentence outside the gate of heaven was released, and you can imagine what the scene of Taixuanmen would be at this time.

And Lang Yu doesn't necessarily have to go to Taixuanmen, if Taixuanmen still has nine immortal weapons waiting for him, he can also immediately transfer to Guangyoumen, in short, it is impossible for Shangxianmen to have a chance to set a trap and wait for him.

In the end, Lu Ziyun still asked cautiously, "Can you let me see that knife?"

Lang Yu beckoned, and the Sky Wolf Knife appeared. With a support of Xuanqi, he gave it to Lu Ziyun.

This knife is the first time he has left his hand, and Lang Yu has no scruples. The Sable Clan can be trusted, and in the Heavenly Palace, no one can threaten him yet.

The strange purple knife floated in front of him, and Lu Ziyun didn't pick it up. After reading a few breaths, he sent out a divine sense.

"W-huh?!"

The light of the Sky Wolf Knife flashed, and the corners of Lu Ziyun's mouth twitched twice. It was dark in front of him, and the divine consciousness was swallowed.

"Sizzle—worthy of being a pagoda thing, this knife is already higher than the immortal weapon. ”

Lang Yu's expression lit up, and he asked anxiously, "Does the ancestor know what treasure this is?"

Lu Ziyun shook his head: "Refining weapons is the specialty of the human race, and the natal magic weapon of the demon clan only advances with the master's cultivation. My subordinates aren't sure what level of magic weapon this is, but I've seen it before, and it's impossible to kill my divine thoughts. ”

The so-called upper realm, it should only be able to come down to the immortal weapon, with this treasure knife and the emperor's divine sense, Lu Ziyun has a great chance to bring him back to the immortal gate.

Knowing that Lang Yu was careful, the old man didn't insist any longer. The two sat opposite each other, breathing for a moment, Lu Ziyun's eyebrows tightened, and a divine thought entered Lang Yu's sea of consciousness.

This is also the natal supernatural power of the mink clan, which can only be passed on to the younger generations, similar to a talisman, equivalent to the dragon scales on Ao Jiu's body.

That divine thought actually couldn't be strengthened, because Lu Ziyun hadn't advanced, and all Lang Yu needed was a little more energy, and he could support himself to play two or three spells, so he wouldn't be overstretched as he was in a crisis when he was in Taixuanmen.

As soon as the emperor's divine sense entered the sea of knowledge, it immediately stimulated the sable primordial god, and Lu Ziyun was about to marvel at the growth and quality of this demon soul, when suddenly his eyes were empty, and his wisp of divine consciousness disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?!"

Not only did he disappear, but his consciousness was also taken away a lot, and he exclaimed, and involuntarily raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead.

"Hmm" Lang Yu opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Did the Holy Lord get some magic weapon for divine sense protection?"

"Huh?" Lang Yu was a little dumbfounded, that divine thought entered his sea of consciousness, naturally he felt it most clearly, but he didn't know who was eating, and he thought that Lu Ziyun had withdrawn again.

"Magic weapon?" Lang Yu shook his head after thinking: "How can my luck be so against the sky, recently...... I really didn't recognize the magic weapon of the Lord. Did the ancestor say that the Emperor Divine Thought was gone?"

Lu Ziyun sensed it again, his original divine sense aura was still there, so he could before, but today he can't get in, it is indeed a bit unexpected.

I sat quietly for more than ten minutes with my eyes closed, and I thought about it intently. Then, his eyebrows tightened, and another divine consciousness crossed into Langyu's sea of knowledge.

"Whew-"

As soon as the sable appeared, the old man suddenly leaned forward, choking two wisps of blood from his nostrils.

An emperor demon, his consciousness is injured.

Lang Yu slowly raised his head and opened his eyes slightly. He was also sensing carefully, but the wisp of divine consciousness came in, but it still disappeared strangely.

The plan fell through.

It's confusing.

He closed his eyes again, held his breath for more than a dozen breaths, and finally vaguely judged what was wrong. Since the last time I got the Ancestor's divine thoughts, there are only two more things in my sea of consciousness, one is the circle of white walls, which is the egg of the ant beast from the ancient battlefield, which has not been refined, and the other is the gray shadow that was absorbed in the Pisces space, but now I can't find it.

It seems that it still exists, Lu Ziyun's divine sense has inspired the Sable Yuan Shen, and Lang Yu can clearly feel that it has entered his Yuan Infant, which can prove that it has nothing to do with the white wall. Then the remaining reason is on the horizon.

"Old Ancestor sensed what it was?"

Lu Ziyun didn't speak for a long time. Not just because of the injury of the divine sense, but it was too shocking. A first-order primordial infant cultivator unceremoniously devoured his divine sense, which was simply shockingly mad.

The throat moved, swallowed his saliva deeply, and said helplessly: "It seems that the old man is powerless, and the Holy Lord's sea of consciousness has a divine thought higher than that of the emperor." ”

The old man said very reluctantly, but he had to face up to this fact. At the beginning, he easily gave Lang Yu a divine sense, that is, he forcibly occupied it, and he was afraid of hurting him. Today it's the other way around, can he have another explanation?

That Qiu Qianhe was lucky, he used a secret method to force Lang Yu's Yuan Ying out, and if he wanted to take it directly, he might not even know how he died.

Be all abroad.

Lang Yu naturally didn't suspect that Lu Ziyun was reluctant to send out his divine thoughts, but he didn't know anything about the kind of thing he said was higher than the emperor, and the most important thing was that he didn't know how to use it.

There's no need to try again. Lang Yu turned over his hand and took out a wood spirit root and gave it to Lu Ziyun, the old man shook his head: "I'm fine, just take a rest." ”

"Okay, this is where the ancestor recovers, and listen to my news in two days. ”

Lu Ziyun nodded.

Lang Yu got up and spread his golden wings and flew straight to the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

How can everything in life be as you wish, you can only try your best to strive for it and work hard. has experienced so many things, including the grievances of the two seas and divine punishment, Lang Yu has long been able to afford and let go. And then there may be something even more unacceptable, compared to Shui Mengyao's situation, this is nothing.

Purple light flew up, Lu Ziyun slowly opened his eyes, looked up, and there was a shock in his eyes that could not be concealed. At this time, it was no accident that Fang Xin Langyu was able to kill a Four-Rank Yuan Infant Elder Taishang.

In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, under the statue of the green peacock, a pretty and melancholy woman was silently looking at the scene of the Imperial Palace. The strange thing is that she was able to stay awake in the imperial palace, and even her cultivation was not suppressed.

It's just that the first entry into the Yuan Infant has already made Shui Mengyao look more like an immortal, while the Heavenly Palace is like a mortal realm.

Langyu's first glance was this feeling, Qinglian was not stained with sludge, and it was so holy that it did not touch the slightest mortal fireworks. It's just that he looks confused, but he doesn't know if it's still the person in his heart.

A blue shirt floated down on the square, and the two of them watched quietly for a long time.

Lang Yu nudged his nose, showed a slight smile, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Tianyi......" replied, looking at Lang Yu's eyes flickering and narrowing, Shui Mengyao seemed to recall for a moment, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "It's also Situ Yao, it's also Shui Mengyao." ”

This seems incomprehensible, after speaking, he lowered his head, slowly raised it, and looked at Lang Yu quietly.