Chapter 1300

"Father!"

"Big brother!"

Luo family town, Luo family residence, all the high-rise Luo family sat in the hall, all sad and gloomy. Suddenly, a loud shout sounded. Everyone moved and looked up, but they saw three familiar figures breaking in one after another. It was Gu Santong, Que'er and ye scale who came back.

And from their strong breath, they have reached the cultivation above the Holy One.

As soon as the light came on, Ouyang Changqing immediately came forward and praised: "Ye Lin, it seems that you have gained a lot in the dragon family. You have broken through the holy land so soon. I have to go to the Hualong pool one day..."

"Get out of the way!"

But before he finished, Ye Lin pushed him aside, went straight to the sea of Luoyun and asked, "Lord Luo, what's the matter with my eldest brother? Why do people in Longyu say he's dead? "

When he breathed, Luoyun had a sad color on the sea and patted him on the shoulder: "don't worry, brother Zhuo may still have a glimmer of life, but Shuanger and Yuyu girl..."

"They..."

"They have all died to save their father!"

At this time, the sword boy took a step forward with a heavy face: "they took advantage of the emperor's territory avenue to improve their strength for the time being and saved the father's ghost from the emperor of heaven. But they themselves also collapsed because they could not bear the power of the emperor's way, and their gods and forms were destroyed. "

The eyelids shook slightly, and Ye Lin was stunned for a while. He also spit out a mouthful of turbid qi and lowered his head heavily.

The bird was suddenly sad and seemed to think of the days when she was with Baili Yuyu.

As for the heaviest heart here, it naturally belongs to Baili Yulei and Baili Jingtian. The declining Baili family lost another one of the three people who followed Zhuo fan into the holy land.

Baili Yulei has always regarded Baili Yuyu as his sister. Naturally, it hurts the most. Baili Jingtian also feels the blood relationship and some pain of losing relatives.

However, they had no hatred in their hearts. After all, it was Baili Yuyu's own decision. They couldn't hate anyone.

"Jinglei sword king, our hatred for Zhuo fan doesn't seem to be so important!"

He was stunned in his eyes. Baili Jingtian looked at Baili Yulei and said, "when Lengyu sword King left, I suddenly found what was missing. It's most important to cherish now, so as not to regret losing!"

After taking a deep look at him, Baili Yulei didn't speak and remained silent.

"I don't know if I had bathed Zhuo fan's imperial way when I broke through the imperial rank. Now I see a lot. In the past hundred years after the arm was broken, I always wanted to kill Zhuo fan. I didn't pay attention to the people next to me, my father and them. Until the Empire was destroyed, I still wanted to kill Zhuo fan. This time the cold rain sword King left again. I found that in the past hundred years, I only had to kill, but I didn't find that many things were losing step by step. Thunder sword king, let's retire. I also want to find my father and spend my old age in peace. "

"Your Majesty is in Huayu city!" Suddenly, Baili Yulei said, "we can go there to find him!"

Not from a Leng, Baili Jingtian said, "how do you know?"

"Zhuo Fan said!"

Looking up at the sky, Baili Yu Lei youyou said: "he understands your mind, but since you help him, no matter what the attempt is, he will take good care of your family and have a clear conscience. Your majesty, as the king of the subjugated country, was not imprisoned by others, but was placed in Huayu city in the sky. Hearing that it is the most peaceful place for Zhuo fan, he also hopes that this arrogant emperor can return to peace! "

Everything was clear, and Baili Jingtian immediately showed shame: "it turned out that he did it, but I almost forgot my father..."

"That's why I say Zhuo fan is a great man. Such a person will have his own way, which will gather the people around him and form his own power! "

With a slight smile, Baili Yulei leisurely said, "how about we go to seclusion with your majesty when steward Zhuo comes back and accompanies him to finish the battle?"

There was no reply. Baili Jingtian just covered his eyes tightly and gently nodded his head, as if there was a cry

"Go away!"

Suddenly, an angry drink sounded from outside. It sounded quite irritable. The crowd didn't know why, but ye Lin was angry and immediately went out: "why, who is yelling at Luo's house?"

"I roared. What's the matter?"

With that, a middle-aged man in a golden robe burst in in high spirits, followed by a green and a blue figure, but it was the Dragon ancestor, Kunpeng and Haiao who arrived.

Feeling their familiar breath, Gu Santong and Que'er were stunned and recognized them immediately. But ye Lin is human after all. He has never seen the Dragon ancestor in such a human form. He immediately came forward and scolded: "what a big dog gall, where did you come from and dare to come to Luo's house?"

"Shout, little rabbit, your wings are hard. Dare you teach me a lesson?" Not from a Leng, long Zu saw that his disciple dared to talk to himself like this, and he was really angry and laughed.

Gu Santong and Que'er looked bitter. They hurriedly pulled Ye scale back and kept winking at him.

You're going to die and offend these three old monsters.

Kunpeng didn't think so, but kept searching on one side. What they are most worried about now is Zhuo fan's safety, and the rest doesn't matter.

At this time, along with the sound of hearing the rate, a group of dragon saints rushed in. When they saw the Dragon ancestor, they immediately knelt down and worshipped: "old ancestor, you're all right. It's really gratifying to return to our dragon children again."

"What, you... Are you the master?" He was surprised, and the leaf scales smacked his tongue.

He glared at him, and the Dragon Zu cursed: "little rabbit, I'll settle with you later. Where's Zhuo fan? Come out, won't you really die!"

"Old ancestor, you don't know. Some time ago, the Dragon Emperor was mutilated by eight villains. You must decide for us and avenge the Dragon Emperor!"

At this moment, the old dragons were still crying and wailing in front of the Dragon ancestor.

Impatiently waved his hand, and long Zu snorted again: "it's just a Dragon Emperor. If you're slaughtered, you can kill it. What's the big deal? Just choose another one with good talent another day. The key is now, where's Zhuo fan? Is he dead? When he dies, something big will happen! "

Uh!

When the body shook, all the Dragon saints were stupid. Originally, when they heard that long Zu was back in the Jianghu, they immediately came to complain to the old ancestor and asked him to support him.

But I never thought that in the eyes of my ancestors, the Dragon Emperor was not a thing, and the life of a human was the most important. It seems that Zhuo fan is really the confidant of his ancestors. He pays so much attention to it.

Therefore, they also changed their strategy and it was time to cry Zhuo fan: "my ancestors, whether it was to avenge the Dragon Emperor or to avenge the housekeeper Zhuo, it was actually the same. Because they were all killed by the same group! "

"What, he was really killed?"

The pupil of the eye contracted fiercely. Long Zu turned his head and looked at Kunpeng. The stall said, "what should I do? The boy is dead. Is the sky falling?"

His face became more and more heavy. Kunpeng surrounded the crowd and shouted loudly, "listen, all of you. Zhuo fan's life and death is related to all people and thousands of creatures. You give me an accurate word. Is he really dead? Have you seen it with your own eyes? "

"Dear predecessors, in fact, this is the case..."

Looking at the aggressive appearance of the three people, all of them were silent. Only the sword boy took a step forward and calmly repeated everything.

After all the context was clear, the three Kunpeng couldn't stop breathing and put down their heart: "I see. That means there is still a glimmer of vitality. Fortunately."

"Old man, there's only a remnant soul left. His whole body skills have been sucked away. It's really useless. Even if he has vitality, what hope is there?"

Hearing his words, long Zu looked puzzled and said, "what's strange in your stomach? Can the useless man carry out it?"

"Waste? Hum, if you knew who he was, you wouldn't say that! "

"He?"

With a raised eyebrow, long Zuqi said strangely, "isn't he a chess piece used by you old man to carry out any conspiracy? Who could it be? Can it be the reincarnation of the emperor? "

With a smile, Kunpeng didn't think so: "it's almost the same. Lao long, do you remember the uncrowned emperor? "

"He?"

When the body shook, the Dragon ancestor was surprised: "the brother of the emperor of heaven, the man who is called the double respect of heaven together with the emperor of heaven? No, Zhuo fan is him? How did you get into the devil's way? "

"Isn't it for all emperors, the ultimate goal, the supreme realm?" With a flash in his eyes, Kunpeng made a sound.

His complexion was neat and solemn, and seven big characters appeared in the hearts of Feng tianhaiao and long Zu. Ten ways were unified, and there was no upper realm.

Is there really any hope that this legendary realm can be realized?

"Er, you elders, I have been here for so long and haven't asked for advice yet..."

As soon as the three old men came in, you said a word to me and completely regarded the people around them as air. Luo Yunhai couldn't help laughing and hugging boxing.

After a cold look at him, Kunpeng said faintly, "our three holy beasts, holding Kunpeng, burning dragon ancestor, and sealing Tianhai Ao. I taught Zhuo fan before. Now I hear about him. Come and see! "

"What, the real holy beast, keeping pace with the emperor?" Not feeling surprised, Luo Yunhai and others were completely stunned, and then there was great joy: "there are three holy beasts, each other has only two emperors, we have a chance of winning!"

His face couldn't stop shaking. Kunpeng had no choice but to curl his mouth: "what's the odds? The two emperors, one of whom is the emperor of heaven, have the same accomplishments, a dozen people. We're only three. Where's the odds? Don't daydream, ignorant man. Our only chance of winning is Zhuo fan. In addition, there is no other way! "

"But Zhuo fan has a wisp of remnant soul. Even if he is an uncrowned emperor, how......" the Dragon ancestor couldn't stop shaking his head.

With a sneer, Kunpeng's eyes flashed Taoist jingmang: "didn't his ghost be picked up by the star avenue of the cloud emperor? If I guessed right, he should have gone to reincarnation Tianchi. There, he will take back everything he has, including the power closest to the emperor in ancient times... "

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