Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Flower of the Dead Flowers, Reigning in the World

"Haha, cool!"

"Six-rank array mage, not bad, good boy, keep working hard!"

Jun Ruyu became a six-rank array mage, which undoubtedly made Mo Fan feel extremely happy.

My investment has finally paid off......

With his ability, it won't take long to refine the seven-grade pill, and as long as there is enough time, a large number of spirit stones can all be credited.

On the hanging island, there are bursts of hissing from time to time.

This time, Mo Fan came to the island for only one purpose!

That is to cure Jun Wuye's disease!

Entering the royal capital this time, there is a high chance of an accident without sufficient preparation, and his entourage cannot be taken away.

If you can cure Jun Wuye, then there is no need to worry.

Looking at the entire royal capital, who is his opponent?

"Here?"

When Jun Ruyu walked here, he always felt a little weird, and he felt inexplicably excited in his heart.

What's going on?

Long laughed wildly and said indifferently: "The Hanging Island is the secret of my Qingyun Sect, and ordinary people can't get in. ”

There are only two people who master the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, one is a dragon madman, and the other is Jun Wuye!

"Hehe, Xiao Di, was your grandfather the president of the Alchemist Guild at the beginning?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Jun Ruyu asked puzzled, while Mo Fan laughed, "It's nothing, is he called Jun Wuye?"

"Of course, he was an eight-rank alchemist at the beginning, known as the Nightless God Emperor, who in the entire Shenwu Continent didn't know?"

"What?"

Long Mania's eyes immediately widened, this is Jun Wuye's grandson?

"Okay, I'll take you to your grandfather right now. ”

"My grandfather died three hundred years ago, how can I see it?"

"Haha!"

Mo Fan laughed, and crossed the dense jungle, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the hollow valley.

......

"This is my grandfather's tune?"

Jun Ruyu's face was full of incredulity, he had seen this piece from the score, it was composed by his grandfather for a woman.

"Huh?"

The sound of the piano stopped, and then they saw Jun Wuye suddenly appear in front of them in a white robe.

The four eyes met, Jun Wuye and Jun Ruyu were both stunned in place.

The power flowing in the blood made it clear to them that they were closely related!

"You...... What's your name?"

"Haha, he's your grandson, Jun Ruyi!"

Jun Wuye's cloudy eyes overflowed with tears, and his face was full of incredulity.

"My ...... My grandson?"

"I don't have a queen all night?"

"Haha, I have no queen without a night, I have descendants!"

Hearty laughter rang out in the valley......

Part of the reason why Jun Wuye trapped himself in the Hanging Island was because he had no love.

At that time, he was famous all over the world and controlled the life and death of countless people.

But because his identity was discovered, he was beheaded all over the house!

So he felt very guilty and didn't want to face others anymore.

But now, Jun Ruyi, his grandson is standing in front of him, you can imagine how excited he is now.

"Grandpa......"

Jun Ruyu's tears overflowed uncontrollably, not because he was weak, but because he understood that he was finally not alone.

"Grandpa, why do they all say you're a traitor?"

"We are not from the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty at all, how can we be treasonous?"

"We are array mages, and we will only obey the orders of the Yin Yang Palace!"

"Array mage?"

Jun Ruyu was stunned, "Aren't you an eight-rank alchemist, how could you become a formation mage?"

"Haha!"

Jun Wuye laughed, "That's just to disguise your identity." You have to remember that the two great dynasties have a common enmity with us!"

"And he is the new hall master we need to serve for the rest of our lives!"

He looked at Mo Fan and said with a smile: "Hall Master, thank you very much this time for being able to see my grandson in my twilight years. ”

"Xiao Di has mastered Shennong Ding, and he will definitely be able to serve you in place of the old slave in the future, so that the Yin Yang Palace will regain its glory!"

"The ...... of the Yin-Yang Temple"

Jun Ruyu couldn't react a little, when he attacked the city before, he knew that Mo Fan was a formation mage.

Although he was not disgusted in his heart, he had also heard rumors on the mainland.

"Hehe, who said it could be replaced?"

"You're an eight-rank array mage!"

"Didn't you want Kira Flowers?"

Mo Fan waved his right hand, and a burst of brilliant brilliance erupted in his hand!

All wishes come true!

Jun Wuye looked at him blankly, his face full of horror.

I only saw a huge turntable appear in front of me, and under the silent thought in Mo Fan's heart, the system's prompt suddenly sounded.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player for obtaining the Kira Flower!"

Opening his eyes, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, and a dark black flower suddenly appeared in his right hand as if he was doing a trick.

The flower is like a rose, but it is black.

"Supreme Holy Product, Kira Dark Flower?"

Jun Wuye gasped, "Hall Master, this ...... Where did you get that?"

"Haha!"

With a wave of his hand, Mo Fan directly threw it to Jun Wuye, and said indifferently: "You don't care where it comes from." ”

"Refine it, within three days, I need to see a complete Nightless God Emperor!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan turned around and smiled indifferently: "This is a good place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and I have been here with you these days." ”

"When your injuries are healed, there are some things that you still need to do with me. ”

Jun Wuye looked at the Qiluo Immortal Flower in his hand, immediately gasped, and nodded firmly.

"Since all this is the will of heaven, then from now on, I will swear allegiance to the hall lord without a night. ”

"Even if there is a great tribulation in the future, we will never give up!"

Mo Fan waved his hand, "This is not God's will, but my meaning!"

"Haha......"

......

"Not good!"

In the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, the compass in the hand of the Lonely Marquis instantly exploded.

"The Nightless God Emperor is about to appear again, and the Yin Yang Hall is about to regain control of the world!"

'This, can't all this be changed?'

There was blood in the corner of the lonely Hou's mouth, and there was horror in his eyes.

"Master Hou, what's wrong with you?"

I only saw a person wearing a golden dragon robe with a light smile on his face.

Wang Jun!

Tianlong Dynasty, when the crown prince of the dynasty!

Under one person, above ten thousand, he is deeply loved by the people.

"It's okay, it's just a recidivism. ”

The Lonely Marquis waved his hand, glanced at him, and then said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to visit the Lord of the Linglong Great Country soon, and it just so happens that I have something I want His Highness to do." ”

"What?"

"Kill the remnants of the Yin Yang Palace, Mo Fan!"