Luo Fu Chapter 238: The world shakes

Chapter 238 The world shakes

In the endless desert of western Xinjiang, a white light suddenly swept down from the sky.

The white light was actually a white crane with vermilion on top of its head and snow-white body, not even a speck of white. In the cold moonlight, amidst the endless yellow sand, this white crane swept down from the sky, and suddenly disappeared into the sky like a ghost.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand is still thousands of miles of yellow sand, but where the white crane disappeared, behind the transparent ripples, there are many overlapping pavilions. A large magic circle formed a transparent light curtain to isolate this temple standing in the endless desert from the eyes of the world.

Even if there are travelers and caravans who stray into the depths of the thousands of miles of yellow sand by mistake, they will not know that there is such a palace hidden in this place where there is only death and wind and dust.

The white crane that fell from the sky quickly retracted its wings and landed on a pavilion.

A white hand stretched out from the window of the pavilion, and grabbed a piece of jasper jade ring held by the white crane.

The owner of this hand reached out and stroked the jasper jade ring, a layer of faint brilliance emanated from the jade ring, reflecting a line of flowing handwriting.

Just seeing the handwriting on the jade ring at a glance, the body of the owner of this hand suddenly trembled, and he stood up immediately, facing the two youths in green clothes standing respectfully at the door of the pavilion. He said quickly, "Go and inform the Palace Master and all the elders that there is an important matter, and let them all go to the meeting hall to discuss it!"

The two youths in green shirts nodded without saying anything, and quickly rushed out. And the owner of this hand, the young man in the jasper jade ring, did not stop at all, and immediately turned into a cyan streamer, which flew hundreds of meters away. In a palace outside.

In front of this bronze-colored temple, there is actually a crescent-like quiet lake. Inside the temple, burning ambergris floats in the air like clouds.

The young man in the blue costume frowned slightly, and sat down on a yew wood chair with a solemn expression. He lowered his head and looked at the jade ring in his hand. Know what to think.

Just a moment later, bursts of piercing sounds resounded outside the hall, and seven or eight figures rushed into the whole body of bronze, like a temple made of red copper.

"Junior Brother Shen, what are you so anxious about?"

A man in a purple robe headed by looked at the young man in a blue costume and asked. The man in the purple robe looked only about thirty years old, and his face was a bit long and narrow, and his figure was a little thin. It stands to reason that such an appearance has nothing to do with the word majesty. , and when this person entered the temple, there was no mana fluctuations from his body, but from the time he entered the temple to sitting down naturally, his body naturally exuded a kind of noble majesty breath.

"Palace Master, Yunmeng is dead."

Hands are as white as jade, and the young man in the blue costume looked at the man in the purple robe, and exhaled slowly.

"Whose hands did he die in?" A short and fat old man in a dark green robe had a cold light in his eyes, but the expression on his face didn't change much.

"Luobei." Said the young man in the blue costume.

"That scoundrel in Shushan? That junior?!" A square-faced middle-aged man in a black shirt let out a thunderous voice, "He was with people from Kunlun, how could he die in that Shushan In the hands of the villains?"

"I don't know." The young man in the cyan costume shook his head, as if he would never say a word about something he didn't know.

"I haven't been out and about for more than ten years." A tall and straight man in a moon-white gown who looked only in his twenties stood up and sighed slightly, "Just let me I'll go and find out the reason, and then kill that evil disciple from Mount Shu, and avenge Junior Brother Yun Mengsheng."

"It might be better for us not to touch that Luobei." The young man in the cyan costume shook his head, with a worried look on his brows.

"Senior Brother Shen, why did you say that?" The square-faced middle-aged man in a black shirt sneered, "Why, can't our Dazizai Palace still afford to provoke such a monstrous character?"

The young man in the blue costume shook his head, stretched out his hand, and wrapped in the power of true energy, the jade ring in his hand hung in front of everyone, and a line of flowing handwriting appeared on the jade again. Jue flashed out.

"Yunmeng lives and dies, kill Yunmeng's living Luobei, the successor of Luofu."

"What!"

As soon as they saw this line of handwriting, all the people who had just heard that Yunmeng hadn't changed in life or death all changed their faces. In fact, although Yun Mengsheng's death shocked them a little, they still felt that they were making a fuss out of a molehill, and there was no need to gather all of them here. But now, they understood why Shen Feirong, who was the calmest among the crowd and most respected by the Palace Master, summoned all the elders of the Great Freedom Palace with such great fanfare.

Heir of Luo Fu!

How could Luo Bei, the scoundrel from Mount Shu, suddenly become the descendant of Luo Fu? !

Everyone knows what the word Luo Fu means.

This line of words, like a thunderbolt exploded in the hearts of these people, almost knocking them out of their wits.

"Is this news reliable?"

For a while, the tall and straight man in the moon-white gown couldn't help but took a deep breath and said such a sentence.

The young man in the blue costume did not answer his words. In fact, these people also know the answer in their hearts, and there is no need to answer at all. Over the past few decades, the countless news obtained by the Great Freedom Palace were all provided by the line of Zhao Zhuiyang and Shen Feirong. Zhao Zhuiyang, who was in charge of providing news, had a calmer temperament than Shen Feirong. If it wasn't for 100% accurate news, he wouldn't pass it back to the Great Freedom Palace at all. Zhao Zhuiyang is the eyes and ears of the Great Freedom Palace in the world, and the news passed to the Great Freedom Palace in the past few decades has never been wrong.

Everyone is even thinking now that the reason why Zhao Zhuiyang only sent back this sentence was because Zhao Zhuiyang felt that this sentence was really important and extremely urgent, otherwise, he would definitely have made a statement about what happened to Yun Mengsheng. Find out who died in the hands of Luo Bei, and then pass the news back.

After a moment of absentmindedness, all the eyes of the top figures in the Great Freedom Palace were focused on the man in the purple robe with a narrow face.

Because this person whose every move naturally reveals an undisguised majesty and nobility is Chen Qingdi, the owner of the Great Freedom Palace. The Dazizai Palace is the most powerful, the only one who can decide where and where the Dazizai Palace will go.

"Thank you, Junior Brother." Emperor Chen Qing turned his head to look at the tall and straight man in a moon-white gown who had just stood up, nodded slightly and said, "You and Junior Brother Shen should go out of the palace and find out about Yun Mengsheng. How did he die at the hands of Luo Bei? If Qi Lian Liancheng also knows that he is a descendant of Luo Fu, he will definitely kill Luo Bei. When necessary... If Qi Lian Lian City can't kill him, you can help Qi Lian Lian The city gang..."

"Palace Master!"

Shen Feirong, who had been entwined with deep worry all the time, raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at the most powerful person in the Great Freedom Palace, who was also the person he was most convinced by, "Although Luo Fu's deeds will be revenged , but the grievances and grievances are clear. Even if we offend Luo Fu if we don't know Luo Bei's identity, Yun Meng is dead, and Luo Fu will not pursue it. But if we retaliate, Luo Fu may completely Make us your enemy."

"Junior Brother Shen is very true." Several people around Shen Feirong also nodded, they all thought of decades ago, Yinshan Nanuo Da sect disappeared overnight in the hands of Yuan Tianyi, As if it had never disappeared from the world.

"I know that." The look in Chen Qingdi's eyes didn't change much, he lowered his head slightly, and sighed lightly, "Everyone knows that Luo Fu is an existence that cannot be provoked at all, but now "Chaos" has been born, who can be alone? We have to choose to stand on one side, and since I have chosen to stand on one side, then Luofu must be our enemy, how can we just because it really appeared in front of us? And cause the standing side to think that we are not on this side?"

"I also understand what you said." Shen Feirong was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked Chen Qingdi, "It's just that I don't know why you choose Kuang Wuxin instead of Huang Wushen, Palace Master. Kunlun Ten Among the Great Golden Immortals, no one would stand on Kuang Wuxin's side, and Qilian Liancheng's current cultivation is no worse than those people, Junior Brother Zhao and I feel that Kuang Wuxin has little chance of winning."

"Just like the reason why everyone is afraid of Luo Fu, because Kuang Wuxin has no scruples in acting." Chen Qingdi smiled, "In the hands of Huang Wushen, Kunlun is just a very deterrent existence, but Kuang Wuxin really turned Kunlun into a terrifying weapon. You can also see what kind of power Kuang Wuxin has in his hands this year, and how advanced his cultivation has been. And since he dared to To do this, there must be a way to deal with Qilian Liancheng and Huang Wushen, and most importantly, he has to rely on the strength of our Great Freedom Palace. Our Great Freedom Palace is an important and indispensable existence for him. Standing on his side costs less and benefits more than standing on the other side.”

"I know you are also for the Great Freedom Palace, I hope you make the right decision."

Shen Feirong didn't speak any more, after silently saying this sentence in his heart, Shen Feirong bowed seriously to Emperor Chen Qing, turned around and walked out.

In the bronze-colored hall, Chen Qingdi looked at Shen Feirong's back as he walked out, looked at the junior he admired the most, and sighed slightly in his heart, "I wish I could do it better." The decision was right."

…….

"What! Luobei is the descendant of Luofu!"

Just when Shen Feirong walked out of the bronze-colored hall, many sects also received such news.

The world is shaking!

***

On the top of a mountain that seemed to have been scorched by a raging fire, it was completely scorched black and without a single plant. It felt like a young man who was like an unshakable rock slowly stood up.

In this breath, the entire sky above his head seemed to be swallowed by him. The young man who gave people an extremely firm feeling was the only direct disciple of Huang Wushen, the most outstanding among Kunlun's younger generation. The prestige of Qilian Liancheng is so strong that it cannot be stronger!

Standing not far from him, the young man wearing a blue long gown, with a powerful and cold sword intent faintly revealed on his body, is Tang Qingxiang, Wentian's disciple.

Compared to the time when Lao Zhaonan was intercepted that day, Tang Qingxiang's face has become a bit more dusty and mature, and the mana fluctuations and Judging from the strong sword intent, in the past two years, he seems to have come out of the shadow of being defeated by Lao Zhaonan with a sword, no matter whether it is the cultivation base of the sword formula or the cultivation base of the real essence. A lot of improvement.

When Tang Qingxiang was standing quietly, he looked like a mighty weapon, but in front of Qilian Liancheng, the sword intent on his body shrank unconsciously.

When facing Qilian City, Tang Qingxiang never dared to have any pride, but would unconsciously feel a little... inexplicable panic. This feeling, just like the feeling of a courtier facing the king in the world, is a natural feeling of oppression that arises in the heart.

This feeling comes from the power of Qilian Liancheng!

Two years ago, when Tang Qingxiang was standing opposite Qilianlian City, he didn't feel this way, but now as long as he is within a hundred feet of Qilianlian City, Tang Qingxiang feels that he can't defeat Qilianlian City at all. .

In the past two years, the speed at which Qilian Liancheng has improved is simply unimaginable. Sometimes Tang Qingxiang couldn't help but wonder, according to the speed at which Qilian Liancheng's cultivation is improving... that person, the person who I bet everything on his side, will still be his in the future opponent.

"Such a person should not exist in this world."

Tang Qingxiang was a little jealous and resentful after saying this in her heart, but turned around and looked at Qilian Liancheng with probing eyes, "The news came from Yun Hezi, what do you say Could it be that Yunhezi was just talking nonsense, thinking that Luobei is obviously a disciple of Shushan, so how could he suddenly become a descendant of Luofu?"

"It can't be wrong. Yun Hezi must be worried about Luo Fu's revenge, so he spread the news so that Luo Fu's enemies can deal with Luo Bei first." Outside, the faintly visible, under the thick night, the mountain shrouded in thick black mist said.

Although Qilian Liancheng had never seen Yun Hezi before, his sentence was exactly what Yun Hezi wanted!

Looking at the Zhaoyao Mountain in the distance, after a pause, Qi Liancheng glanced at Tang Qingxiang, and then said, "And I have gone to the place where Master Gu Liuyun and the others fought against Luobei. Hezi, Uncle Gu Liuyun, Nanli Yue, Yunmengsheng, Baidushanren, and Naluobei's remaining true energy fluctuations. Naluobei's true essence fluctuations are definitely not Shushan's skills, and there are two different seven The remnants of the mana fluctuations of the Qiao Mi Tian Dafa, and the remnants of the Thunder Gang Qi of the Zilei Breaking the God Cone~IndoMTL.com~Na Luobei... It seems that one person has displayed the natal sword element, Qiqiao Mi Tian Dafa , Daozang Zhenyuan Miao needs three completely different techniques. Besides Naluofu's technique, what other techniques allow him to perform these three techniques?"

Without allowing Minister Tang Qing to raise further objections, Qilian Liancheng said silently: "Uncle Gu Liuyun died under the combined attack of Baidushanren and Luobei's natal Jianyuan. Baidushanren became famous in southern Xinjiang in his early years , and Yuan Tianyi has been to that place before. Apart from the fact that Yuan Tianyi once showed great favor to the people of Baidu Mountain, and the people of Baidu Mountain discovered that Luobei was Yuan Tianyi's disciple, I can't think of Baidu Mountain. The second reason why people don't hesitate to die to help Luobei deal with Uncle Gu Liuyun and the others."

Tang Qingxiang took a deep breath and nodded. Things have come to such a point, if he says that Luo Bei is not Luo Fu's disciple, it will only make Qi Lian Liancheng suspicious of him. After nodding his head, Tang Qingxiang asked Qilian Liancheng who had been sitting on this mountain for two years and only stood up today, "Then have you found his whereabouts?"

"After ten days, I will kill him." Qi Lian Liancheng replied.

"Ten days later?"

Qi Lian Liancheng's words were very flat, without much emotional fluctuation, but when they fell into Tang Qingxiang's ears, Tang Qingxiang's breathing froze all of a sudden, and her body froze uncontrollably froze.

It suddenly occurred to him that Qilian City was guarding Lao Zhaonan outside the Zhaoyao Mountain for two years and had never left, but he said that he had seen the place where Gu Liuyun and Luo Bei fought... At this moment, Tang Qingxiang suddenly realized that Qi Lian Liancheng...had practiced Dao Ru Tian Jue to the point of distraction.