Lu Hong couldn't see the slender figure in the darkness clearly, but when the chill that froze the surrounding aura came to his face, he knew that he was facing the unscathed God of Wealth Pavilion Master today, Xuanyin Long's true language.

Gao Tang Mirror's road marks, the stand-ins in the world are just to hide people's eyes and ears, she did not lose the bureau of the theater city, on the contrary, the bane inside the God of Wealth Pavilion has been uprooted by her, although there are still broken threads, but with her means, it will not take long to plow the court and sweep the holes, and clean up all the obstacles in the God of Wealth Pavilion.

The far-reaching layout and ruthless means are not comparable to Zhuang Jiang at all.

Of course, he didn't know that Tianyang and Xuanyin had been planning for twenty years, and they had been waiting for twenty years, how could a Zhuang Jiang and a demon master take food.

Now he has no intention of thinking about this matter, and when he sees Long Yuzhen again, Lu Hong's heart is only full of anger.

"Are you colluding with the ghouls?",

"Did you give the body of the ancient saint to the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon? Did you send someone to unseal the limb ghost?

I can't tell if it's pain or anger in my heart, he and Long Yuzhen can't say that they are friends, but no matter what, it's always that Long Yuzhen is just a stand-in for him, and they are also living and dying together, in his eyes, this woman is arrogant, rude, indifferent, and not a likable character, but it also has nothing to do with ruthlessness.

He didn't want to believe that the woman who made him feel chills at the first glance was the real body of the person he had spent with day and night.

He couldn't accept it even more, it was Long Yuzhen who fished out the body of the ancient saint Yan Lingshuang in the vast East China Sea and gave him to the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon.

However, he could only get an answer that disappointed him.

"Yes, how?",

Long Yuzhen's voice was very soft, but it was extremely provocative.

Seeing that her attitude was still so contemptuous and so indifferent at this time, Lu Hong smiled angrily, pointed at Long Yuzhen and said: "Long Yuzhen, the land of Shenzhou, the four seas and thousands of mountains, what are the nine shadows and ten categories in your eyes?

"Heh, in what capacity are you saying that you are so righteous and awe-inspiring?

Long Yuzhen sneered: "Is it the identity of the disciple of the Red Mansion of the Worship Sword? Didn't you also harbor evil intentions when you worshiped the Red Mansion of the Worship Sword? The first sword in the world? Heh, I don't know the so-called title, or is it the master of the Red Dust Sword Pavilion and the heir of Xinghua Village?"

She cherished Lu Hong's past, and when she talked about the heirs of Xinghua Village, the face under the mask showed a playful sneer, and said: "How many evil things have you done for Xinghua Village?

"You still have to do so many things against your will just for the sake of a village, what is it for me to do something against my will all day long?",

Yu Jiaonu and Ming Yu Gongzi glanced at each other and quickly separated, they disdained the belief of the God of Wealth Pavilion "the country is unified, the world is the same", so "heavy all day down" Yunyun is just a high-sounding excuse in their hearts, but when Long Yuzhen said these four words, it didn't seem to be fake at all, it seemed that the God of Wealth Pavilion had done so many bad things really for the sake of the world, not for the selfish desires of Tianyang and Xuanyin.

What they were even more surprised was that Long Yu would really say so much to Lu Hong, they had joined the God of Wealth Pavilion for more than ten years, and it was the first time they had heard her say so much.

In their impression, Tianyang Xuanyin and the two have completely different personalities, Tianyang Long Yan has always been domineering, and he can clean up the high-level officials of the God of Wealth Pavilion in a few words, and it is rare that Long Yan is not blindly powerful, but a combination of grace and power, and occasionally will say a few words to his subordinates;

She has already talked a lot to Lu Hong today.

Lu Hong said: "My Lu Hong's hands are stained with blood, and I owe a lot of debts, but I have never been like you, stirring up the situation in Kyushu for my own selfish desires, not hesitating to lose my life, and I have never lost the bottom line."

People are not saints and sages, who can do nothing, all kinds of evil things done by the God of Wealth Pavilion he hates, but it is not incomprehensible, only the matter of the ancient sage Yan Lingshuang makes him unacceptable.

Running for the Great Wilderness all his life, retreating from Jiuli, fighting ghouls, and protecting the common people for more than 100 years, but in the end his body fell into the hands of his old enemy Devouring the Heavens, and he felt heartache every time he thought about it.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Long Yuzhen, you want to dominate the industry, even if you go to get it, Shenzhou Jiuding, the country is picturesque, there are always people who want to compete for the world;

The face under the plum blossom mask couldn't help but change, her chest rose and fell slightly, Rao is ice-like temperament was also "colluding with ghouls and betraying ancestors", the eight words were not light, gritted her teeth and giggled: "What a collusion ghoul and betraying the ancestors, the bureau that my God of Wealth Pavilion has worked so hard to plan is so unbearable in your eyes, and my dragon language is really so shameless in your eyes",

"But what can you do? Can you kill the returning saint or can you stand in the way of this seat?",

Taking a step forward lightly with his hands behind his back, the cold wind suddenly became cold, and Yu Jiaonu and Ming Yu Gongzi hurriedly retreated.

Long Yuzhen's skills were less than half of them, but they could only retreat.

However, Lu Hong, who was in the center of the cold current, did not move, and the silver light circulating outside his body resisted the swept cold current three feet away, and the silver sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Long Yuzhen sneered, "How long can a dead ancient saint protect you?

With a roar, the surging cold current had broken through the brilliant silver light, but even with a more dense and violent sound of sword roaring, a picture scroll stretched out from Lu Hong's Qianyuan bag, and gently stretched out around Lu Hong's body, and the radius of ten zhang centered on him suddenly became a sea of sword qi, and the cold current that swept over suddenly rolled away.

The sword roared like thunder in the sword diagram, the surging sword intent was unprecedentedly powerful, and Lu Hong's murderous intent was also unprecedentedly strong.

"Long Yuzhen, I don't want to use the heritage of Xinghua Village easily, but today's ancient saints, for Shenzhou, for the human race, I will make an exception",