The Conjuror Xena: 058: You are not kind, I am not righteous

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The savvy man led Long Jue and his group around the mountain, and the position of the rocks, flowing water and trees in the mountains changed every step of the way. It seems that the lock mountain formation that prohibits the entry of outsiders has been laid. Only with special footwork can you enter safely.

Everyone carefully repeated the man's footwork, and walked forward for about a quarter of an hour, and suddenly there was a graceful sound of piano in their ears.

The sound of the piano comes from the sky, flowing in the mountains like a stream. There seemed to be small musical notes floating in the sky, and when everyone passed by, touching the air could make a clear and pleasant sound. The sound of the piano is mellow and beautiful, which evokes unlimited imagination.

"The sound of this piano is the first in southern Xinjiang." The shrewd man proudly introduced to everyone. Of course, it was mainly to introduce Long Jue.

His eyes looked straight at the expression on Long Jue's face. Dongfang Juyue’s piano skills are well-known in the Xianchi altar and even the entire southern Xinjiang. Had it not been for the grand tigress of Fuhu Mountain to be too domineering, the name of the first beauty in southern Xinjiang would have long belonged to his owner. Even if you haven't seen anyone yet, the master's piano sound can be fascinating.

"Hmm." Long Jue grabbed his head with a big thorn, and said in an unpleasant way: "Is this... bouncing cotton? Hehe, Ben Shao doesn't understand."

What broken thing? My demon is still running in a small tune and sing "It's sunny today, babble." It sounds nice.

Hahaha! Looking at Long Jue's pretendingly crude face, the enchanting heart burst into laughter. If the girl Ruyue heard this kind of evaluation, she would probably be shattered, right?

Everyone in the company didn't enjoy the sound of the piano. The moment everyone heard the sound of the piano, they secretly mobilized the aura of the whole body in order to resist the sound of killing. Following the enchantment and Long Jue these years, everyone has perfected the techniques of pitting people and powerful anti-pit techniques. This kind of defensive psychology is engraved in the bone marrow and will be stimulated by changes in the environment at any time.

Dongfang Ruyue originally wanted to make a good impression of beauty and grace to everyone who had never met before, but she didn’t know that Long Jue was originally a man of invincibility, in addition to showing goodwill to all kinds of enchanting coquettishness, and to others Anything can be said to be as hard as a rock.

Besides, he knows that what enchanting dislikes the most is to play mystery.

Let my entourage seem to be superior to others. At this time, I am hidden in the mountains and do not go out to welcome each other. These notes pervading the air may turn into a killing array at any time. Three consecutive times of hospitality errors, Dongfang Juyue has been lost Have equal opportunity to talk with them.

"Puff! Rude and stubborn countryman! I don't know what elegant art is!"

The shrewd man severely despised the red-haired man with outstanding looks but unbearable behavior. He didn't say a word at all, and led the crowd to move forward boringly.

Turning around another rock, everyone suddenly sees. A strange peak stands under the sky, half of the mountain is planted with green bamboos, and beside the stream, a woman with an egg-faced face in a lavender dress is playing the piano wholeheartedly, her demure features are indeed Makes people's eyes bright.

The long hair is down, the skin is fair, the long skirt is elegant, matching the mountain and running water, it has a special flavor, especially the beautiful features are similar to the elder Dongfang Hong from Xianchi, and the surname is "Dongfang", which should be the same as Dongfanghong Deep blood relationship. However, after so many years in the Secret Realm of the Primordial Desolation, the illusion stage of this rising generation is estimated to have surpassed the strength of Dongfang Hong.

Long Jue and Enchanting only swept Dongfang Ruyue with a glance, and their eyes fell silently on a bamboo couch, not because the bamboo couch was full of delicacies, but the main seat of the couch was still sitting on another one. man.

The man is half leaning on the seat, playing with a half-bitten fruit between his fingers, with long eyebrows and a long face, broad shoulders, and a bright yellow gown exuding a noble and calm atmosphere in the sun.

Different from Dongfang Ruyue's pleasing expression when he played the piano seriously, the man's expression was obviously enjoying.

At this time, Dongfang Ruyue and this man are the masters, it is very clear.

The man did not hide, the coercion was actually at the ninth-level intermediate! But it only diverges in a small area, so it can't reach outside the valley. Obviously, Long Jue was invited this time. The real boss behind the scenes is not Dongfang Juyue, but the man in yellow with twinkling eyes!

Cheating!

It's no wonder that Long Jue's treatment is not high, and the oriental girls are obviously not sincerely invited...because the strongest is already here!

Take the name of the East as the Moon to lure the dragon into the hook. Is this...beautiful?

"Senior brother, please sit down."

The yellow man closed his eyes and the fruit in his hand bounced directly to Long Jue's feet. The soft fruit was not squeezed by the force, but a small pit was suddenly left on the ground.

The use of power has reached a point where it is almost magical. No wonder the man is so arrogant. The threat of Chiguoguo! It is no longer the beauty inviting guests to drink, and the knife on the chopping board is waiting for the fresh meat delivered to the door.

Sure enough, what about the ninth-level intermediate? If it weren't for I want to put in your mouth the new news of the great and unexplored realm over the years, I wouldn't be too lazy to play with you. Long Jue sneered in his heart, but quietly walked towards the bamboo couch.

Very good! The yellow-clothed man smiled and nodded. The pressure he exudes, the closer he is to his side, the stronger he is. Seeing the red-haired man with a dark face, gritted his teeth and barely sat down opposite him, the man was very satisfied with his knowledge. Practice and tame.

No matter how many little brothers this strange red-haired man brings, under the coercion of him and Dongfang Juyue, the red-haired man can only survive by cooperating with them obediently.

"Take tea." The yellow-clothed man beckoned lazily to the side, and Dongfang Ruyue immediately stepped forward obediently, stepping on the lotus step.

Speaking of Dongfang Ruyue, it was the third seat of the Ten Sons of Xianchi. At this time, he was already an eighth-level intermediate war **** and the niece of Dongfanghong elder. He had a lofty status and extremely proud disposition. Generally speaking, he would not easily succumb to other gods of war, but looking at the obedience and well-behaved to the man in the yellow shirt at this time, it is not difficult to see that she is surrendered from body to heart. Thinking about this, the status of the man in the yellow shirt is also ready to be revealed.

Yellow shirt, the emblem of Taoist disciples. Even in the Secret Realm for so many years, the disciples of various factions did not easily conceal their clothes, because the clothes themselves showed the strength of the wearers.

Then this man must be the number one seat of Daozong's ten sons-Yun Zhen!

Long Jue glanced at Dongfang Ruyue who was making tea with his head bowed, and then poked Yunzhen's face with an extremely painful look.

"Did you invite me?"

"Yes."

"Tsk, it's so pitiful." Unexpectedly, the red-haired man's face was not angry, but sympathy. He pointed to Yun Zhen and said regretfully, "How did your father and mother named you? The masters actually called'Ru Yue', which really surprised me. Why don't I change my title and call you'Little Moon Moon'?"

Long Jue's expression is serious and painful. No matter who Huang Yi is, he only knows that "Xiaoyueyue" invited him here, so the one who recognizes the identity of the master...naturally recognizes the identity of Xiaoyueyue...the sturdy dragon logic!

Puff!

The face of the man in the yellow shirt collapsed suddenly, Dongfang Ruyue's hands shook, and some tea powder fell out of his hands.

Is this red hair really stupid, or is it killing someone?

"Ahahahahaha!" Wu Wu without taboos suddenly hugged her belly and laughed wildly!

Yun Zhen's face froze, and flames have risen in his heart, but he will not explode before he can find out, but the pressure he exerts on Long Jue has also suddenly increased. "Junior Brother misunderstood, the person who invited you is still Dongfang Junior Sister, this is also her mountain top, I just borrowed to speak. You can call me Senior Brother Yun."

Long Jue grinned and felt the pressure on his back. So he slanted his eyes and closed his mouth.

The red-haired man stopped asking, and was embarrassed again. Yun Zhen coughed, and then broke the silence: "Cough cough...what is the name of this junior? It is not the first three seats in the secret realm now There are not many ninth-ranked Gods of War. Which family is the brother from?"

The hunter has been offended, and his face is torn in half, so I believe that Long Jue’s old friend will be clear, so as to avoid trouble in the future.

"I am..." Long Jue blushed: "Random repairing stone and iron eggs." At the end, he hurriedly added: "But I have a good relationship with Senior Brother Ji Tianbai in the Liuyun Palace, as long as he is mentioned by his name. Will be very excited."

The cheeky Long Jue is really telling the truth. Pretending to be stupid also makes people feel that when he said "Xiao Yueyue" just now, he sent it from his heart.

"Idiot." Dongfang Ruyue cursed secretly in his heart.

Under this kind of obvious coercion situation, most people will desperately increase their worth, and he is so embarrassed to say his identity at this time, and he also pulls out other disciples to support the front, obviously he has no background at all.

In this way, Yun Zhen and Dongfang Ruyue are obviously more at ease. They are not afraid of Long Jue lying. A ninth-level beginner, in front of a ninth-level intermediate and an eighth-level intermediate, can't make waves by any tricks. And Ji Tianbai of Liuyun? Hahaha... the guy who was originally pretty good hasn't appeared in front of everyone for many years, 80% don't know where he died, even if it is related to this red hair, it is not worth considering.

"You guys can also talk about why you invited me to drink tea." Long Jue's fingers pressed nervously on the tabletop. As if breath and confidence had been suppressed by the two.

"Hahaha!" Yun Zhen smiled more leisurely. "Junior Brother Shi has a very high level of illusion. I must have been cultivating all these years, and I haven't heard the new news in the Secret Realm, right?"

Skip the topic of the banquet at the banquet.

"Yes." Long Jue nodded honestly. But I scolded in my heart: Bah! If you know new information, do you need to pretend to drink tea with you here?

The general God of War is not qualified to know the most secret information in the secret realm. Only senior disciples of the sect like Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen can touch the most touching treasures and secrets.

Unfortunately, Long Jue, Enchanting, Su and others have no familiar sect friends, so they can only give out some of their coercion to lure others into hooks. It seems that the effect is not bad, at least Yun is really a big fat fish. .

Shameless! Using himself as a bait, attracting the attention of all forces, Su and Enchanting only reduced their auras, and Long Jue's own coercion was suppressed to the ninth elementary level.

The man who was regarded as a fish didn't realize it, curled his lips and said lightly: "Junior Brother Shi has never heard of the name'Zi Yan'."

Zi Yan?

Long Jue faintly remembered that Su had once introduced him and the enchanting in the cave to the powerhouses who had fallen in the wilderness ten thousand years ago, among them the name "Zi Yan".

It is said that Ziyan was a genius young man of Dao Sect, with a special root and bone, the manipulator of Shenfeng "Wuhen", possessing Dao Sect artifact "Xiaoyao Fuchen", entered the prehistoric secret realm at the age of twelve, but was in the sect Waiting for him to disappear strangely when he was born brilliantly!

Dao Zong is the same school as Yun Zhen in front of him. Could it be that the recent turmoil in the Secret Realm has something to do with the genius Yan from ten thousand years ago? Long Jue's eyes quickly flashed a sharp light.

"It seems to have heard of it, but it's just a fallen Daoist disciple." The tone was still broad.

Long Jue's frivolous tone once again shook Dongfang Ruyue's pouring hands! The hot water splashed on Long Jue's finger.

Just kidding! Regardless of whether he died or not, the prestige and grace of Dao Zong Zi Yan back then was unmatched, and no disciple of the next generations would dare to compare with Zi Yan's name. This red-haired God of War is really too ignorant and too embarrassed!

Not only Dongfang Juyue, but even Yun Zhen is a little annoyed. He glanced at Long Jue, took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "Although the genius has fallen, the artifact in his hand will not die. The artifact in his hand, "Xiaoyao Fuchen", was born recently. This is also laid by the elder of my Dao Sect. The task of bringing the artifact back to the sect."

Yunzhen has a sonorous tone, and he is bound to win Xiaoyao! There is no doubt that a magical tool can make a stunning powerhouse. Although the artifact still belongs to the sect, as long as Yun Zhen can return the artifact to the sect, then the right to use the artifact will definitely be given to him. In the face of the red-haired God of War who was held hostage by him, he had no need to hide his purpose.

"Oh!"

Long Jue was not at all excited after hearing Yunzhen’s words. Since the artifact belongs to the Taoist school, and there is another Yunzhen who looks like a wolf and a tiger in front of him, that artifact must have nothing to do with the "stone iron egg". .

"I'm not interested." The answer made people vomit blood.

Dongfang Juyue's small hands shook desperately, and I don't know if this ninth-tier primary God of War is too nervous or stupid to be uncivilized? He has been deceived by Kuang, so he must devote all his combat power to Senior Brother Yun, so where is his choice?

The ninth-tier God of War, must be the main battle force in the battle!

This guy is really ignorant! Yun Zhen was furious! Reaching out, he easily buckled the vein of the red-haired man's wrist. You are going to die! I don’t have to be polite!

"You don't need Junior Brother Shi to be interested." Yun Zhen's hands are like iron tongs. Holding Long Jue firmly, the pressure on his body exploded, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. The table was rumbling and shaking, and the freshly brewed tea overflowed.

"As long as you give me some strength!" Yun Zhen lowered his voice, and the overbearing power of punishment rushed crazily to the meridians of the opposite red-haired man along his palm!

The birth of the divine tool will inevitably cause riots among all people and demon powerhouses. Who cares which treasure he was ten thousand years ago? Whoever gets it first will get first! Even though Yun Zhen is already a Tier 9 Intermediate God of War, he can't stand alone against such a powerful treasure hunter, so he has joined forces with Dongfang Ruyue for many days, just to choose some combat power that can be used. They have been hindered by the origin and background of other war gods, until the red-haired war **** came into their eyes. Strong and no background, he likes it best!

"Yunmou must thank you again after the matter is done."

Yun Zhensen sneered, and the word "Thanks a lot" immediately carried a kind of cold to the west.

"But now... Junior Brother Shi, hand over your life and soul...!"

In order to seize the artifact of Dao Sect ten thousand years ago, force the Ninth Tier God of War to contribute combat power.

Long Jue smiled slightly. He knew it was such a scene a long time ago, but the artifact Yun Zhen mentioned was really good for him. It's just that the way of mentioning is a little rude.

The transaction...actually, we can continue talking. Anyway, it is already on the bright side, and there is no need to pretend.

Young Master Long immediately put away his big thorn expression and replaced him with his most natural smile. The smiley eyebrows, the tiny starlight in his eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth couldn't help but shock Yun Zhen and Dongfang Ruyue at the same time!

Peerlessly handsome!

The abrupt and deliberately stiff expression of this red-haired man concealed his outstanding features. Relax at this moment, as if the heavens and the earth gathered around him in joy for a while. Let them finally turn their attention from the strength of the man to his calm and elegant demeanor.

This kind of temperament cannot be learned by others, and I just feel that I will be confused at a glance.

"The artifact is good, but this is how you talk about trading?"

Long Jue raised his eyebrows lightly. The brilliance in his eyes made Yun Zhen suddenly feel the blood staying behind! what happened? This is impossible! The man's life is clearly still in his own hands, why has his breath suddenly changed so drastically? Yun Zhen was immediately overwhelmed by the man in front of him.

Long Jue totally ignored the two brilliant faces of Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen. The other hand, which was not held back, stretched out to the already brewed teacup. I picked up a cup elegantly, wiped off the tea foam with my long fingers, put it under my nose and smelled it lightly, and then said very professionally:

"The tea shook, the taste was lost, the boiling water was shook, and the three points were less full, the tea ceremony, the most inferior." Very low evaluation.

The crimson eyes faintly swept the faces of Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen.

"The worst thing is that the tea contains evil thoughts, which is too far from the indifferent tea world, so this tea also smells pungent!"

With a click, Dongfang Ruyue's face was pale when she was scolded, and the handle of the pot in her hand was directly pinched off by her. The precious little purple sand pot suddenly fell to the ground with a harsh sound.

"You are too brave!"

Yun Zhen, who finally recovered, jumped up. The power in his hand directly pressed Long Jue's body! But what is unbelievable is that the pulse force pinched under his finger suddenly strengthened! The scorching aura that was like a wild wave counterattacked in an instant! His fingers were numb, and he involuntarily released his palm to protect himself!

Boom! Yun Zhen flicked backward. With an expression of extreme astonishment on his face, his eyes were completely opened now, and the light in his eyes was dim, and the lazy and unwilling look just now was no longer restored.

This is impossible! How could the red-haired man in front of him shake his hand? Unless...unless he is...oh! Play pig eat tiger!

But even the ninth-level junior dare to act! What size tiger did he plan to eat from the beginning? What a big hole!

With eyes wide open, cold sweat suddenly flowed from Yun Zhen's head! The development of the situation has obviously been out of his grasp, but his status as the number one in the top ten can't tolerate him being too gaffe.

"Hey, that's right, after standing for so long, there is no water to drink." Just when there was silence, another nice female voice sounded abruptly.

I saw two people walking out leisurely among the people who came with the "Stone Iron Egg", a beautiful woman, and a man full of evil spirits.

The coercion of Yunzhen did not abate due to the change of Long Jue's aura, but the two of them ignored the coercion and walked directly towards the table.

Naturally enchanting and Su.

Every time the two of them took a step, the air twisted slightly, and the sealed aura skyrocketed! The ascending powerful and fierce pressure made Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen's jaws fall directly to the ground!

The eighth order! Tier Nine!

Puff! I'm going to vomit blood! Among this group of people, there are actually two ninth-tier war gods and one eighth-tier war god!

The difference between the pros and cons at this time has changed drastically!

The enchanting eyes were sitting beside Long Jue, the breath of the ninth-ranked God of War directly blinded Yun Zhen's eyes, Su also unceremoniously pushed Dongfang Ruyue away, and sat on the ground with his ass, the middle-ranked eighth The eighth-level intermediate, his aura still carries the dignity and power of 猊, how can the mere Dongfang Juyue compare with him?

"I said I would meet a big fish when I walk east. Do you think how accurate I am?" Xiao Wu raised her face proudly and looked at Fan Da's invincible world.

"Well, it's mainly because they don't wink, so obvious and low-level moves can be hit." World Invincible obviously feels that Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen's heads are mud-long.

"No way! I want to hear useful and good news, so naturally we are looking for Dapai disciples, but we have just left the customs, where should we go to find those ninth-ranked war gods who see the dragons without seeing the end? We can only wait for them to send it to the door. If the two people are not so bad, maybe the hosts will be gentler, but unfortunately they will squeeze their heads too much and pinch the male host’s hand. Why is the little hand so easy to wipe? Then the hosts must be not gentle." Fan Da said calmly.

No... gentle...

Scare!

Xiao Wu shrinks her neck immediately, knowing how ungentleful the enchanting and Long Jue are. The three immediately squatted to play with their eyes covered.

"You... you deliberately!" Yun Zhen's lips trembled with anger! His face was extremely ugly.

"No intention." Enchanting laughed and twisted the fruit plate on the table and started to eat. "We have been in retreat for too long and we were too hungry. Even the coercion was so hungry that we regressed. When we heard that there were beauties invited to dinner, we must come happily! Who knew it was a lie! Humph!"

The spoiled hum made Long Jue's heart melt.

Oh! Yes! Tricky! Slam the table! The majesty of the ninth-level intermediate God of War on Long Jue immediately spread out like a boiling tide. As soon as this momentum came out, it suddenly collided head-on with Yunzhen's breath in the sky! Although both are the intermediate gods of war, the situation of the chambers resisting ceremony did not appear, but the trend of one-sidedness was completely revealed!

Looking at the unconcealed madness and murderous aura in this battle, Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen suddenly smiled bitterly...have no eyes! So many little war gods can be bullied, why did they provoke such a nest of Hades!

Long Jue glanced at Yun Zhen coldly. Saying word by word: "Now I can talk about it, did you two help me grab the treasure?"

Thunder does not pay for life! At the same time as the aura changed, the treasure of Dao Zongziyan immediately changed its owner and became Long Jue's treasure. However, Long Jue does not intend to end the real shock to Dongfang Ruyue and the cloud in this way. At the end, he does not forget to add:

"If things happen, I will definitely return your lives and souls to you."

The implication, the fate of these two people, he wants it!

"Bold! Where is the casual cultivator so arrogant!" Yun Zhen was so angry that Qiqiao smoked, regardless of the difference in combat power, he patted the table and stood up!

Long Jue is too lazy to deal with him. The so-called untamed, the most direct way to tame is not gentleness, but a stronger blow!

Sweeping the scarlet eyes, a red dragon transformed from the divine fire appeared immediately beside Yun Zhen!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Long Jue's face does not change his color and his heart is not beating. The opposite side of the teacup he is holding in his hand is pale and paper-colored Dongfang Ruyue lost: "Make tea."

"The tea shakes again, cuts fingers, hot water splashes again, the same as Yunzhen's torture. In my heart there is no submission, death."

Cold and strong! If Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen hadn't been so calculating and forced by fate before, he wouldn't be so decisive. You are unkind and I am unrighteous. that is it!

At this time, the girl Ru Yue can still afford a teacup?

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It must be sent tomorrow at nine... The character is broken all over the ground today.