Seeing the arrival of the people of the Hanging Sword Sect, the monks watching the battle got out of the way one after another, staring at Lu Li who was flying in the front, silent.

Soon, Lu Li came out of the crowd and flew to the center of the battlefield alone.

"Brother Lu will win, kill you."

Suddenly, Zhou Bing raised his voice and shouted. The roar was earth-shattering, spreading for hundreds of miles, and countless monks quickly looked at him, their eyes filled with endless pity.

Today, there are still people who provoke the child of fate, I really don't know if he is an idiot or wants to die!

Two of them saw Zhou Bing's appearance clearly, and when they saw his indifferent look, their faces turned pale with horror, and they wanted to rush up and kick him to death.

There is no doubt that those two are Zhou Bing's master and brother, Zhuge Wentian and Zhuge Yi.

In the battle a few days ago, the Child of Destiny did not kill after winning a great victory, and forced everyone to make a heavenly oath and then walked away. Therefore, Zhuge Wentian survived by luck.

Zhou Bing's cheering sound was like a fuse, instantly detonating the emotions of everyone in the Hanging Sword Sect.

"Lu Li, as long as you come back alive, I will marry you!" It was Xia Qingxuan.

When they parted last night, she didn't dare to be so arrogant. Now in front of millions of monks, he no longer has any scruples. However, this voice frightened several people again, and it was naturally her father and brother.

"Lu Li, we'll wait for you." Qin Zhu and Mu Jing held hands and shouted in unison.

To say that people are still graceful, giggled, and said unceremoniously: "Remember, if you die, I will marry the child of fate." ”

In a word, at least tens of thousands of monks forgot to fly and fell from the sky. Even the monk who could still hold on was so shaky that his jaw almost dislocated.

"Okay, marry the child of fate, you can't think of it. I don't look at what other people's children of fate don't look at you. ”

"Hey, Lu Li of the Hanging Sword Sect is worthy of being the person named and killed by the Son of Destiny, he is mysterious and secretive, and even a few confidants are as beautiful as flowers, and the country is beautiful and fragrant, which is really enviable!"

The whispering sound rang out in a blink of an eye, suppressing the cheering of Xiao Qiang and the others.

"What's the use of being as beautiful as a flower? After today, he was dead. ”

"Alas! If I can be so beautiful again, even if it is worth dying. ”

“……”

Among these million monks. In addition to the people of the Hanging Sword Sect, there were many of his acquaintances. For example, Mu Hibiscus, like Xia Qingxuan, is now at the peak of the Distraction Realm.

Staring at the tall figure in the center of the battlefield, Hibiscus pursed his lips tightly, his eyes gloomy, "Perhaps, I will never have a chance to defeat him again." ”

"Alas, Brother Lu. My brother really couldn't do anything this time. ”

Yang Ling, the crown prince of the Great Sui Empire, stood behind his father, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Shenyu Sect Zixing River, Monk Alliance Wumei. Xu Ziang and Pan Yu,......,

Many monks who have had a relationship with Lu Li, or have a deep friendship. stared at him intently, sad, melancholy. Memories, hatred, all kinds of expressions.

Especially Xu Ziang and Pan Yu, they once explored side by side with Lu Li, if it weren't for the family, they might also be like Xia Qingxuan and others, giving up everything to cheer him on.

Of course, there are also his enemies among them, such as the head of the Wuji Sect and Gongsun Yi.

Lu Li stood still in mid-air, calmly sweeping over the monks he knew or didn't know, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Among these people were his friends and enemies, but more often than not, strangers. After this battle, the child of destiny was crowned king, and many people naturally did not miss the opportunity to pay their respects.

"Thousands of years, suddenly like a dream. With so many people seeing me off, what are the regrets? After speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the eastern sky: "However, only I can decide my life, and anyone who wants to take it will have to pay the price of his life." ”

With Lu Li's muttering, the eastern sky was surging, and above the clouds, a huge bird with a wingspan of 100 meters galloped forward.

The flying bird appeared on the edge of the battlefield in the blink of an eye, and behind the flying bird, hundreds of high-ranking monks were like the most elite soldiers, with serious expressions and silent expressions.

"The child of destiny, the child of destiny is here."

For most of the monks, they had never actually met the Children of Destiny. Correspondingly, only those who fought with the child of fate and insisted on resisting until the last moment know how powerful he is.

"Brush."

A monk in a pitch-black robe jumped down and appeared in front of Lu Li.

The four eyes are facing each other, imaginary sparks are flying, and the tension does not appear, but shows an eerie tranquility.

"Lu Li, are you satisfied with the scene I prepared for you?" The son of fate arched his hand towards Lu Li, his expression was not sad or happy, not so much facing the enemy as facing an old friend.

Seeing this scene, countless monks were stunned and shocked.

Who is the son of fate, that is the de facto king of the continent, looking at the current cultivation world, who is still worthy of his hand.

Lu Li was also stunned, a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he replied: "So, you already understand?" ”

The Child of Destiny laughed, "How can you not know? And I also know that you have awakened me to the wisdom of this beautiful world. ”

Obviously, since Lu Li can guess the thoughts of the strong man behind the scenes, the son of fate also has some understanding.

Lu Li sighed and laughed at himself: "It's a pity! I woke you up, but you don't seem to thank me much. ”

"Haha."

The Child of Destiny laughed: "Wrong. If it weren't for that, you think I'd let the Hanging Sword Sect go? And I can tell you that when you die, I will cultivate the Hanging Sword Sect as the first sect in the Xuantian Continent to inherit my mantle. What do you think? Are you satisfied with this promise? ”

As soon as these words came out, millions of pairs of eyes brushed in the direction of the Hanging Sword Sect, and their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

And everyone in the Hanging Sword Sect looked at each other, shocked and a little puzzled. What's going on? Isn't it a mortal enemy? How do you look closer than brothers?

"I'm sorry, I can't say yes."

At this moment, he saw Lu Li shaking his head and refusing: "If the Hanging Sword Sect wants to rise, it doesn't need the help of outsiders yet. ”

The monk who watched the battle had just recovered from the statement of the child of fate, but he was scorched by Lu Lilei's inner and outer scorching.

A sect that decided to cultivate an opponent, and a sect that was unwilling, I have to say that whether it is Lu Li or the child of fate, they are all tsundere!

The Son of Destiny was not surprised at all, he waved his hand casually and threw a long sword to Lu Li: "This is the Shushan Immortal Purple Sword, I will give you a quarter of an hour to refine it." ”

"No, you don't."

Lu Li shook his head, turned his hand and took out an ink-colored ruler: "There is a sword in my heart, what is not a sword?" ”

Seeing the immortal artifact ruler in Lu Li's hand, dozens of monks were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhuge Wentian in the crowd. Zhuge Wentian shook his eyelids, and his bowels were blue.

"Ask the heavenly ruler, an immortal weapon for divination."

Before the battle of Fenghai County, Zhuge Wentian felt that there was more than one luck, so he passed the immortal weapon to Zhou Bing.

Last night, Zhou Bing lent the Wentian ruler to Lu Li, so Lu Li finally had a weapon that was quite handy.

The Child of Destiny glanced at the heavenly ruler, and his momentum began to slowly increase: "Between you and me, only one person is destined to live and become the king of the continent!" ”

"My life is up to me! Kill, kill, kill! (To be continued.) )