Chapter Twenty-Seven: Seeing the Big from the Small, the Precursor to the Collapse of the Divine Court

Under the Yunzhong Jun Wangqi technique, the mirror shrimp that the cosine turned into was facing him at the moment, opening his teeth and dancing claws, and twice the pincers full of barbs were raised high, and he was about to smash down at himself at any time.

While observing Cosine, Yun Zhongjun was also secretly speculating about what Cosine's intention was to speak?

Is it just to slander yourself?

Certainly not.

There is no one in the hall, everyone is an existence that has saved the immortal, experienced, and extraordinary, and the situation of listening and believing is almost impossible to happen.

If Yu Sine's words just wanted to slander himself, not only would he not be able to play any role, but would only make the lord of the mansion, Lian An, and the chief steward know that they would become more and more disgusted with him.

"He's thankless, what is he for?" Yun Zhongjun's heart, one possibility after another flashed.

"Is it just to block yourself?"

"No, it can't be!" Yun Zhongjun's mind echoed what he saw, the scene that had been eager to try the mirror shrimp at him.

This shows that Cosine now not only has malice towards herself, but also has the intention of taking the opportunity to take her own life.

"Cosine wants me dead. ”

"That's his ultimate goal. ”

"And what is his intention to work backwards from this purpose?"

His words must have served that ultimate purpose. ”

"It arouses my vigilance, arouses the disgust of the lord of the mansion and the prime minister. ”

"What is it that makes him so anxious?"

Yun Zhongjun thought about it, but he really didn't know what Cosine was doing this for!

Through the reflection in the cup, Yun Zhongjun glanced at his luck, and then he found that there was really something wrong with the nine-leaf clover that his luck manifested, and there was the aura of a sword soldier, which was condensing around the nine-leaf clover.

"Alas, the strength is still too weak!" Yun Zhongjun sighed secretly, he had only achieved immortality not long ago, whether it was attacking supernatural powers or talismanic spells, he was not proficient, and cultivators would sacrifice magic weapons, he didn't have a clue, really calculated, his strength can also be said to be the bottom existence among the immortal immortals, Fengpei Mountain, Qiuyu Lake, and the eight remaining immortal immortals, each of them has the ability to kill him.

It is precisely because of this that every cosine plan is a disaster for Yun Zhongjun today-

"No, why should I speculate about Cosine's plan?"

"I just need to know his purpose, and then respond to it, isn't it!" Looking at the nine-leaf clover reflected in the cup, the manifestation of his luck, Yun Zhongjun's heart suddenly brightened.

Where did the fear for his life come from?

It is a calculation from Cosine, and it is also because of his own strength, which is too weak.

And the latter is fundamental.

"In other words, what I have to do now is not to figure out the cosine strategy, but to find a way to enhance my strength. Yun Zhongjun raised his head.

Qiuyu Lake's conquest of Fengpei Mountain is close at hand, this war, for Qiuyu Lake, is an enterprising battle, but for Fengpei Mountain, it is a battle of life and death, yes, the four immortal immortals of Fengpei Mountain, in this war, are absolutely doing their best, at any cost.

And this war is not a so-called one-on-one, knightly war, but a chaotic battle of life and death, chaotic war, you have me, I have you.

In such a war, everyone can face everyone on the other side at any time.

"I still lack a magic weapon to protect myself. "For cultivators, the fastest and best way to improve their strength is the Dharma Weapon.

If you have an extremely magical magic weapon, even if you fight beyond the ranks, it is not a difficult thing for a cultivator, which can be said to be vividly reflected in the tribulation of the gods.

Those Golden Immortal disciples who have only cultivated for more than ten years, and even those who may not have achieved success in entering the Dao, hold the stolen magic weapon, that is, the twelve Golden Immortals to deal with, and they are also quite a headache, you can imagine what kind of miraculous effect a magical and powerful magic weapon has between the attacks of cultivators.

Yun Zhongjun has achieved immortality until now, and he has neither obtained the method of sacrificial refining magic weapons, nor has he collected the divine materials of sacrificial refining magic weapons, not to mention, now that the war is coming to an end, he does not have enough time to sacrifice and refine a magic weapon in his hand.

Therefore, for him, the best way now is to use this battle exploit to ask the mansion lord Lian An for a magic weapon to protect himself.

Although the magic weapon is precious, the Yuhu Water Palace has been standing here for nearly 10,000 years, and there will definitely be an ownerless magic weapon in its library.

"That's enough, Hugh is going to make noise again!" Seeing that Yun Zhongjun and Yu Xin were going to continue arguing, the mansion lord Lian An finally showed an impatient look.

"I don't care what plans you have between you, but the battle between Yuhu Water Palace and Fengpei Mountain is imminent, if it is because of you and it affects the overall situation, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"The three of you, go back now, reorganize the army, and wait for me to give the order, and then go straight to Fengpei Mountain!" After Lian An spoke, he turned around directly and left this hall, without giving Yu Sine and Yun Zhongjun a chance to explain.

"The minister knows his mistake!" Seeing that Lian An was really angry, Yu Xin also took two steps back and saluted Lian An, after Lian An left, Yu Xin glanced at Yun Zhongjun, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"In this battle, the White Carp tribe will be a thorn in the flesh of Fengpei Mountain. ”

"Commander Yun should be careful not to beat himself into a bare-bones commander. ”

"Thank you, Commander Yu, for reminding me. Yun Zhongjun glanced at Yu Xin with disdain, and then hurriedly chased after Lian An's footsteps.

"Wait a minute, the lord of the mansion has something to ask for in the clouds!"

Looking at Yun Zhongjun's back, in the main hall, Yu Xian's eyes also showed a touch of gloom.

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"What else do you have to do?" Yun Zhongjun and Yu Xian, the dispute above the main hall is really out of place, yes, even the fire in peace of mind has not dissipated until now.

"The big war is imminent, and Yun Zhong has come to borrow a magic weapon from the lord of the mansion to deal with the next war. Yun Zhongjun saluted Lian An.

"Artifact?"

"You dare to think about it. ”

"Although you have gained something in this battle, it is not enough to exchange it for a magic weapon!" Lian An had a cold face.

"Yes, what the minister wants, is only borrowing. ”

"After the war, return it immediately. ”

"The minister thinks that the merits of the previous battle, plus the merits of the next capture of Fengpei Mountain, should still be possible to exchange for a magic weapon for temporary use. "The king in the clouds said.

"You are alone, and that merit may not fall on your head. Lian An said again.