Chapter 188: The True Colors of a Hero
Mu Fan waited for a long time in the round house, but no one came in. He walked outside the circular house and made a brief roundabout. Despite the undisguised nature of what he did, no one came out to "teach" him.
The people hidden around were not stupid, they found that the eleven breaths in the round house suddenly weakened, and only one person came out of the house, and they had already roughly guessed the situation inside.
Although these people are very confident in their own strength, they are not so confident that they can't see their own pounds clearly.
Many people who were hidden noticed that the people who came out of the house were very faced, as if they had never seen them before.
They had been in the sword forging field for a long time, and they didn't know much about what was going on outside. I only heard that there was a young man named Yan Qing who successfully lit incense, but he didn't know what this person looked like.
Mu Fan turned around for a while and found that no one made a move, so he planned to take the initiative to attack and look for an opponent.
Whoever he approached, he hurried away.
There was no need for a chase at this time, so he walked back to the round house with his sword in hand, and simply continued to stay in the center of the house to recuperate.
After the divine sense detected that the people around him had left, Mu Fan bandaged the new wounds on his body. Since the footwork of the Nine Sword Golem was much more proficient than against the Sword Golem, there were not many new wounds on the body.
This time he took off his pants and bandaged the wound on his buttocks.
After doing all this, Mu Fan suddenly felt bored. No one in the Atrium Realm Sword Puppet dared to take the initiative to challenge him, so what was the point of continuing to stay here.
On second thought, there are also benefits to staying here. First of all, he was ready to clean up the gains made during this period of time and stabilize the realm of Sanqi, and then completely healed the internal and external injuries to prepare for the next challenge to the Yutang realm......
What Mu Fan didn't know was that all his actions in the Sword Golem Arena fell into the eyes of others.
Lu Xingjian sat cross-legged with a huge map in front of him.
The woman in the painting looked awkward, because although the map was large, the territory on the map was much smaller, but the territory occupied by the demon clan was much larger.
Seeing with his own eyes that the former glory of the Daqian Dynasty has become dust, especially those who have personally experienced the grand occasion of the dynasty, how awkward it is.
The ancestors struggled for thousands of years, laid down the living space for the human race, sacrificed dozens of generations and hundreds of generations, and squandered the blood of countless soldiers, because the infighting between the human race turned into smoke.
It really makes the human race split the Three Kingdoms for a long time, and if such endless infighting continues, the demon race will have to go south sooner or later.
When the time comes, everyone will become the food of the demon clan, and a few more people will lead the way, and the demon clan will carry out a few more massacres, and I am afraid that there will be nothing.
The woman in the painting listened to Lu Xingjian talk a lot, at first she just listened quietly, and after understanding the situation, she finally spoke: "This is how you corrupted the foundation of your ancestors?" ”
Lu Xingjian was speechless for a while, standing from the perspective of the woman in the painting, this is understandable.
During the millennium of internal strife between the three countries, the Xuanmen interfered in national affairs, and deliberately maintained the balance of terror in order to ensure their authority.
For thousands of years, the human race not only did not move forward, but it did not even succeed in standing still, and I don't know how far it had retreated. The precious exercises of the year were lost, countless pills, and the refining method was lost......
Today, there is a matter of Dongze uniting with the demon clan to attack Beihua. is really a traitor of the human race, sending his fellow people to the mouth of the demon clan.
Lu Xingjian bowed down and said: "For more than 1,300 years, we are indeed sorry for our ancestors. But not everyone just sweeps the snow in front of their door, and we have been preparing for a long time. ”
The woman in the painting said: "I have failed many times in this thousand years. ”
Lu Xingjian nodded, "Yes, all the previous large-scale rebellions have failed, and the Xuanmen is stronger than we thought. Every time the evil prevails over the good, the Xuanmen is still alive and well. ”
The woman in the painting says, "Are you well prepared now?" ”
"It's coming, it's not ripe yet, but it's really coming." Lu Xingjian smiled bitterly, "The last time Yejin was defeated, but it shook the foundation of Xuanmen. This time, we'll plan to make a move to avoid going down the old path of Yejin. ”
The woman asks, "How many of you are there?" ”
Lu Xingjian shook his head and said, "I estimate that Ye Feng has secretly contacted many people now. ”
The woman in the painting frowned, "Aren't you together?" ”
Lu Xingjian said: "Not at the moment, he can't ensure that it will be done, and he will have to leave some incense when the time comes." ”
The woman in the painting said, "What about you, what are you going to do?" ”
"Me?" Lu Xingjian said with a smile, "I have been with the mud for a lifetime, and finally the Sword Sect has become an iron plate, and this life is worth it." I'm this age, how to make incense, I have already taken care of the aftermath. ”
The woman in the painting said: "Ye Feng and you are dead, and the Sword Sect will be handed over to Feng Dao?" ”
"No, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, if you want to fight, you have to fight to the death, and the Sword Sect will be handed over to the young man. All the elders of the Sword Sect are all in battle! ”
The woman in the painting said: "Give it to the ram high?" ”
"That's right, most of the people in the Sword Sect don't know the truth, they think that cultivating Ram Gao so early is Feng Dao's idea, but it is actually the seedlings I prepared." Lu Xingjian said abruptly: "I just don't know how many people from the other two sects, the six gates, and the twelve courtyards are on our side at the moment of the decisive battle." ”
The woman in the painting lamented: "I hope they don't be so short-sighted, and follow Xuanmen all the way to the dark for the sake of immediate interests." ”
Lu Xingjian said helplessly: "I can only control the Sword Sect, Ye Feng is estimated to be able to integrate his friends, and the Mu family will rely on that kid in the future." ”
The woman in the painting said: "You are really relieved to hand over such a big burden to Mu Fan." ”
"He was born in the Mu family, and he was destined to embark on this path. Didn't you ask me if I asked him? There is no need to ask, if Mu Fan is crooked, will he be worthy of so many people who died if he votes for Xuanmen in the future? ”
The woman in the painting said: "Sword Sect, Ye Feng's friends, Mu family, only these three forces are probably not enough, and they have not been able to integrate together, they are fighting separately, and the results are limited." ”
"So the time has not yet come, everyone is waiting. Night is our natural ally, but no one convinces the other parties and voluntarily relinquishes command. Lu Xingjian's eyes flashed with a strong light, he didn't look like an old man at this moment, "We are all waiting for someone to appear, a great hero who has the ability and is qualified to integrate several forces." ”
"Haven't you wanted to be the leader of several coalition forces?" The woman in the painting stared at Lu Xingjian's eyes and asked.
Lu Xingjian smiled indifferently: "I know that my catties and catties are two, and controlling the Sword Sect is already my limit. There is really a hero born, I voluntarily followed, just to end the Xuanmen, break the balance, let the world unify, and drive the demon clan to the barren land again, so as to ensure the eternal survival of my human race. If you live to see that day, what is the position of power? ”
The woman in the painting failed to see a trace of hypocrisy, Lu Xingjian has been with the mud for most of his life, everyone thinks he has no ambitions, but they never thought that this person is so open-minded.