The middle-aged man was sitting on a stone table, holding a pen and writing something peacefully. However, it was as if he sensed something, thought of something, and suddenly raised his head.

Next to him stood his guards.

The guard was dressed in blue, with a straight torso and three-dimensional facial features. It is the famous guard of the Holy Capital, the famous first-class master, the Blue Sea General.

And that middle-aged man is the owner of this palace, Prime Minister Zheng Hang.

"My lord, he has no sense of the barrier you have planted. General Lan Hai said beside him, with no smile on his face, and even some sadness.

"The first sprouts are, after all, a surprise from God to mankind. ”

"I'm afraid, it's not a surprise from heaven to the human race, it's a fright. ”

"Your worries are not justified, it's just that who can be sure of what?" said Prime Minister Zheng Hang slowly, "When everything is not yet decided, don't act rashly." Instead, I think he's just a strange teenager. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Remember that day?"

"What does the Lord mean that day......" Lan Hai stopped talking, his face full of doubts, "What does this have to do with that day?"

"I asked the astrologer in the palace, so I had the answer in my heart. Prime Minister Zheng Hang said slowly, "And look at that sword, it's not an ordinary sword." ”

"I could see that the sword was shining brightly, like the light of the sun. Lan Hai continued, "It's just that no matter how extraordinary the sword falls into the hands of an ordinary person, how can it resist the immortal red lion?"

"That's not the sun's light. ”

"What?"

Zheng Hang glanced back at the blue ocean and said seriously, "It's like a star." ”

Lan Hai was stunned for a moment, looked at the sword in the bronze mirror seriously, and did not speak.

"A person can survive in a desperate situation, often relying not on external strength, but on internal strength. Otherwise, how could there be so many people in the world who hovered on the brink of death and then defeated death?"

"What makes a sword good is that it has spirituality. Spiritual swords are naturally not tools that are used by ordinary people. And that sword has enough spirituality to naturally protect his master once it is summoned by some kind of power.

Zheng Hang turned around and said, "And I think that power is the power of thought. ”

Blue Ocean paused for a moment and continued, "The Immortal Red Lion is the hardest life in the world, and no matter what kind of sharp weapon it is, it will not hurt it. And that sword, just a sword. The Red Lion kept his promise, so even if he didn't want to kill the boy again, he had to keep his promise. ”

"Hahaha...... Prime Minister smiled slightly, "if he really does what we expected, then it won't disappoint us." And if he is a member of the demon race, he will not die in my palace. ”

"Is it a blessing or a curse?" Lan Hai continued.

"Some things are not finished, and if fate is destined, then we will have no way to avoid it. The prime minister smiled and did not answer the question directly, but the question was already answered.

Lan Hai said, "The prime minister is already a void realm, and he can see through many things. The current human race is by no means the human race of ten years ago, the holy capital is a young genius of the same class as Mingzhe and Feiyang, and there are far-sighted predecessors like the prime minister, and the Central Plains is still ours after all. ”

Zheng Hang raised his head slightly, put down the pen in his hand, and said, "You go to see him and ask the reason." I'd like to see who this boy really is. However, it is important to remember that the rules of the Ocean Palace must not affect the judgment of the guest officer because of subjective consciousness. ”

Lan Hai felt that the prime minister had something to say, but it was not easy to say it directly, so he retreated.

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The Ocean Palace sits in a vast area.

In this vast area, there are countless large and small houses, small palaces, and small pavilions.

The prime minister sat on a stone table in the small palace, writing quietly, and then occasionally raised his head slightly to talk to the guard.

If people hear their conversation and see their faces, they will feel like they don't see anything, but they seem to know everything.

It was the virtual mirror next to them that let them know about the second floor of the palace.

The Void Mirror is just a formation, and the cultivators who have entered the Void Void do not need to use any external objects, they only need to cast this small array, and they can see what they want to see through this Void Mirror.

In the prime minister's mouth, he is Lu Beichen, who is the one who met the demon clan after entering the holy capital, but he can still be in danger and can plan, but he is a young man with no lotus seed and no cultivation.

Of course, I heard this story from Leng Mingzhe, and I don't know how much truth there is.

But what makes Prime Minister Zheng Hang curious is naturally not those words, but the degree to which those words match his own divination.

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Inside the Ocean Palace, the battle is not over.

The lion and the boy have not yet decided the real winner.

The real victory or defeat is determined by life and death.

For the teenager, this seemed like an irreversible situation.

That red lion is an immortal, a former king of beasts, so how could a young man who has no cultivation experience, has never learned swordsmanship, and still has some problems in his body, how could he hurt it?

No matter how hard you hide, you are just hiding after all, and you are only in a passive situation after all.

However, at that moment, the moment the sword shone brightly, the situation began to change.

The Sun and Moon Sword was summoned by its mind, and suddenly rose out of its sheath! At that moment, it also learned to be brave.

A few days ago, it was still a timid sword in the face of Qiqi. And after many days, it saw the courage of its master, so it was willing to be brave.

The calm Sun and Moon Sword has become the brave Sun and Moon Sword.

Those swords are not the light of the sun, let alone the light of the moon, but the stars!

It is difficult for people to notice the existence of a star at the beginning, but when a group of stars, or even a sky full of stars, people cannot ignore the existence of starlight.

Although the starlight is faint, once it bursts out in a concentrated manner, it is not inferior to the sun. There are even books that record that starlight has the same heat and power, but it is only because of its distance that it does not make people think that it is as powerful as the sun.

The Sun and Moon Sword emitted those lights, as if with some healing element, making the injured person feel comfortable and relieving the pain in the injured place.

Lu Beichen stood up slowly, but on his pale face, he had a pair of bright eyes. The light in the black eyes, like the stars in the night, became extremely powerful at this moment!

"Is this your sword?" said the lion, "and the mind gives birth to the sword sense, and thank you for letting me see it." ”

Lu Beichen's eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said, "The power of ideas is very strong. ”

"Doll, you really want to be alive. The lion said, "If the sword can find my soft spot as you wish, I will fulfill my promise and let you go." If you do make it out of here alive, remember to check out my sister and brother. ”

"The world thinks you are invulnerable, so you told me the truth?" Lu Beichen said.

The lion naturally knew what Lu Beichen was talking about - the soft place.

No matter how sharp the knife in the world is, it will have its shortcomings, and no matter how perfect a person is, it will be insufficient, so this lion with an immortal body will naturally be the same.

It's perfect, it's still perfect, it's not absolute.

"But didn't you already know?" said the lion, and then whistled.

It does not have human expressions, so it is impossible to understand its emotions from its always vicious countenance.

But Lu Beichen can.

As he always believed, communication is not about words, but about understanding.

At this moment, he could hear the lion's cheerful laughter from that low roar.

In countless battles, whether it is the lion's roar or the shadowless step, Lu Beichen is understanding a lion. In the spiritual realm, he saw many images, such as a lion snuggling up to another lion, like a group of lions happily foraging together for food.

These images are very cheerful, just like the memories of the smoke in the academy in my mind.

But there are also some sad images, such as when two lions are expelled from the lion family, such as when one lion dies of illness.

At that moment, he realized that after the two lions in the story who cultivated together to become divine beasts, after being expelled by the patriarch, the real ending was not wandering the world, but life and death.

He saw a tear in the spiritual world.

The tear fell like a knife on the body of a certain red lion, forming a mark.

He saw this and understood something, but he couldn't figure out something, so he didn't want to fight anymore, so he wanted to lie down.

However, the resurgence of the Sun and Moon Sword reminded him that he must live.

It wasn't until he woke up, until this moment, that he fully understood that the position where the tears fell was the punishment left by this red lion to himself, and it was also its weakness!

Lu Beichen was very uncomfortable when he thought of this, but the next moment he immediately became vigilant and shouted, "Don't!"

It's just that it's too late.

This vigilance is not because of any terrorist attack, but because of the sword.

Thoughts give birth to sword knowledge, and sword knowledge is connected with people's thoughts. When Lu Beichen thought of that weakness, the sword had already rushed directly to the corresponding place.

Like an arrow off the bow and a horse without the reins, the sword of the sun and the moon goes straight into the underbelly.

The low whistle should have been a long whistle, but it didn't whistle at the moment.

The lion's paw should have been shadowless, but it really has no shadow at the moment.

The lion was struck so hard that he vomited blood, and blood gushed out.

The sword went straight to the throat.

In a moment, it left the throat of a lion as it left its scabbard.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

Sprinkle into the air, then hit the ground.

A lion who can't roar, is there still a chance to be the king of beasts?

Lu Beichen held on to the pain and took a few steps forward.

The lion lay quietly in a pool of blood, and when he opened his eyes, there were no tears in his eyes.

I don't know if it was dazzling or something else, Lu Beichen actually saw a smiling face, a very cute smiling face, no tears.

Who said beasts have no expressions? Who said that lions only have fierce faces?

Actually, they laugh too.

In some stories, the lion only laughs twice in his life, once at birth and once when he dies.

Humans are born crying and crying, and most of them want to cry when they are facing death. But they start laughing from the moment they are born, smiling extremely brightly and cutely, and when they leave, they also face them with a bright smile.

This is the endless courage of the demon tribe.

Lu Beichen looked at the red lion, held back those unknown tears, and said, "Thank you, fulfill me." But I don't want you to die. ”

"Living to death, this is the courage in the bones of the demon tribe. And I, too, need that courage, thank you for teaching me today. ”

"I will also fulfill my promise and will definitely go to the demon capital to visit your family. ”

Lu Beichen wiped away the tears that couldn't help but fall and bowed with difficulty.

He couldn't control the melancholy that was mixed with tension and fear, and he couldn't control the body that was injured by tossing and turning to avoid the leonin's shadowless steps, so he collapsed in endless sadness, unconscious.

"It's finally over, Prime Minister. In the heart of the immortal red lion, a faint voice came out, "Lu Beichen, please live well." ”

(I think years from now, I'll be proud of the chapters I've written.) The plot was added temporarily, but after changing it three times, I thought it was good to watch it repeatedly, at least it was the most satisfying part for the time being since I wrote it for so long. In self-appreciation, don't spray if you don't like it...... Continue in the codeword. ）