In the dungeon, Lou Zhongxian's crazy and crazy appearance was horrifying. From his body, Feng Jueyu could not find any shadow of the master of the Eight Mountains who dominated Yanzhou. Listening to Lou Zhongxian's answer

, Feng Jueyu deeply realized that Lou Zhongxian's hatred for him had reached an irreversible level.

If you want to ask Lou Zhongxian about the mastermind behind Izumo Emperor Palace, it will be a hundred times more difficult than becoming a god.

Outside the dungeon door, Long Zhan put his hands behind his back and lowered his voice and said in Feng Jueyu's ear: "I have tried every method to extract a confession. He refused to say anything. This means two things. Either, he hates you and me to the core.

I would rather die than confess, or Izumo Imperial Palace's ability to brainwash people is at its peak, turning Lou Chongxian from a living person into a loyal dog. If it's the first way, I'm not worried, but if

It's the second reason, so we have to be careful, this Izumo Imperial Palace is far more terrifying than we imagined."

Feng Jueyu nodded without saying a word and asked in a low voice: "Have you tried the soul-searching method?"

"I have tried everything. Lou Zhongxian has a talisman planted in his body. The soul-searching method will not have any effect on him. As long as he attacks his soul, the result will be to accelerate his death. So I think I should keep this

People are basically of no use anymore." Long Zhan said with an extremely serious face, and after finishing his words, a strong murderous aura surged through his eyes.

A person who can make a name for himself in Jiujie Mountain must be decisive and resolute. Don't look at Long Zhan, who is usually smiling and approachable. He can even argue with Xiao Xianshui by pulling his hair and getting red in the face. As long as he gets serious,

Then you will definitely become disowned by your relatives, let alone face your enemies.

Feng Jueyu heard what Long Zhan said. Not only did the Izumo Imperial Palace set many obstacles against the Xiaoyue Sect, but even Long Zhan's behavior in Haoyuan Realm and other places had people from the Izumo Imperial Palace secretly involved.

And the Lou Chongxian in front of him was his old enemy. If he could not find out the person behind Lou Chongxian, he would not be able to sleep well.

This thought flashed across his mind, and Feng Jueyu waved his hand to stop him and said, "No, I think he still has some use."

Long Zhan raised his head in astonishment and asked in confusion: "What's the use?"

Feng Jueyu looked at Long Zhan with a dead look and asked: "Lou Zhongxian met you in the Moro Underground Ancient City. If he ran away, are you afraid that he would truthfully tell the story of our relationship to the Emperor Palace?"

Senior management?"

Long Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Feng Jueyu's intention, and laughed and scolded: "You brat, you have a lot of evil ideas, but you have always been hiding the relationship between the two of us from the outside, and you have nothing to do with me.

Damn, besides, he also saw the ancient underground city of Moro. You should be more worried about him escaping than me. If you are not afraid, I will be even less afraid. Tell me, how to do it? "

Mrs. Hongxing was extremely talented. She heard the sound and joked: "After the Battle of Overlord, the ancient underground city of Moro must not be a secret anymore. Everyone can guess it. Xiaoyue Sect is another resident sect, so this

It’s nothing at all, Mr. Feng, if you have any ideas, strike while the iron is hot. If we can find more people through Lou Zhongxian, we won’t lose.”

Feng Jueyu nodded when he heard this and said: "Then let him go."

"It's so cool!"

"We must let him go. Send a few more people to follow him. I want to see where Lou Chongxian will go after he escapes?"

"Then let's do it like this, I'll let Mo Xiaoqi cooperate with you." Long Zhan waved his hand, and the four of them left the dungeon.

After leaving the dungeon, Feng Jueyu went to a certain courtyard in the city with Long Zhan, Mrs. Hongxing, and Long Erye, where lived the slovenly Taoist Gu Yue, who was a descendant of the Daxi royal family.

Gu Yue was sent by Long Zhan, specifically to protect Huang Tianjue. In Ba Kong City, he delayed it for nearly a day with his own skills before Feng Jueyu came with Xiaoyue's army and drove Huang Tianjue away.

Duan Xinghuang took it back from his hands. After that battle, Gu Yue was seriously injured and had been recuperating in another hospital. Huang Tianjue, Huang Yingqi and Xiao Luqi were ordered to take turns taking care of Gu Yue.

At the other courtyard, Feng Jueyu thanked Gu Yue from the bottom of his heart for his help and chatted a lot with him. It wasn't until Gu Yue was tired that he took the people out of the other courtyard, and then the four of them wandered around the city for a whole day.

One day, after thanking everyone who should be thanked, he returned to the meeting hall in the city to rest and discuss matters.

In the meeting hall, Feng Jueyu found the God of Death, Xiao Yuehe, Xiang Potian, Nie Renkuang and several old monsters, and then called Li Yuan, Hu Tong, Wu Ming, Xiao Luqi, and Huang Yingqi over

, Long Zhan brought Mo Xiaoqi, the heart-piercing sword, and the old man, and Long Ao introduced another young man into the hall. A group of people sat together and plotted for a long time, and they dispersed until late at night.

The magical team of five people, Huang Yingqi, Xiao Luqi, Li Yuan, Hu Tong, and Wu Ming, has been in a mess in the Xiaoyue Sect recently. You can hear the praises of Yun Yi, Murong and others every day. It can be said that it has been in the limelight for a while.

After two or five people left, they went straight to the dungeon.

Long Zhan, who was in the palace, looked at the five of them with great fondness, and joked enthusiastically: "Brother Xian, I have heard about the five of them. It seems that you are planning to reuse them?"

Feng Jueyu crossed his legs with a proud look on his face and replied: "These boys are smart and very stable in their work. I have wanted to promote them a long time ago. They were the first in the battle of Domination, so naturally they have to be cultivated and reused.

." Feng Jueyu said, glancing at Long Zhan with his eyes and saying: "My brother, don't have any evil intentions, don't try to poach people from me."

"Haha, who do you think your elder brother is? These guys are indeed good, but if you want to stay by my side, you have to practice more. Okay, it's late today. Regarding Lou Chongxian, I

Let Mo Xiaoqi and Dongfang help you, and you can make up your own mind on the rest."

The Dongfang that Long Zhan was talking about was the young man who followed Long Ao. His cultivation was unfathomable and he had almost the peak of the middle Qiankun. During the Battle of Domination, he was one of the top nine who rushed to help, although later

Shenglongshan was defeated like a mountain. He didn't play a big role, but when he killed Wu Ding on the battlefield, he was remarkable and impressive.

The young man's real name is Dongfang Haoran, and he is a disciple of the human race. He is actually a casual cultivator. Because this man is extremely warlike and likes to practice, everyone gave him the nickname "Madman". Moreover, even though this man is very young, he is

He doesn't like to put too much thought into his own dress, and he looks slovenly and unkempt all day long, which makes him look quite inconspicuous, but this guy is definitely a model of vulgarity who doesn't know the superiority and inferiority of others.

Hearing Long Zhan in the hall mention him, Dongfang Haoran quickly stood up and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I just followed a Chengdao Dzogchen and sent so many people, including Protector Mo, there is no need for me to go.

Ah, can I not go?"

When Feng Jueyu heard this, a strange expression flashed across his face. He turned his head and glanced at Long Zhan, holding back his joy and making no sound.

Long Zhan felt ashamed when he saw this. After all, Dongfang Haoran was under his command and was one of several masters. He didn't even obey the orders of his superior, and even raised objections in front of outsiders. Isn't this

A little bit unworthy of a beating?

Looking at Dongfang Haoran, Long Zhan yelled: "Dongfang, have I given you such shame that you didn't even listen to my orders?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Haoran frowned and replied: "No, Your Majesty, can we be reasonable? Do I have to go for something unnecessary? I really don't want to go."

"Snapped!"

Long Zhanqi blushed and his neck thickened, he grabbed the tea bowl beside him and threw it, causing Dongfang to jump a big step back: "Fuck, what do you want to do? Come on, come here and tell me what you want to do.

What?"

Dongfang Haoran curled up his neck and squinted at Long Zhan, saying without any fear: "Your Majesty, you can let me go, but you have to agree to one condition."

Long Zhanling stared at it for a long time, then stood up with a roar, rolled up his arms and sleeves and said: "Conditions, are you damn capable? Come on, come here, I will listen to your conditions."

"Huh? It's not like this. You are in the Dao Martial Realm and you bully me in the middle stage of Qiankun. Isn't it a bit of a bully? I'm not the same. Don't come over here. Don't force me to fall out."

"If you still want to turn against me, come on, let me see how you turn against me."

While the two of them were talking, they started to chase each other in circles in the hall. Feng Jue Yule slapped his thigh directly and waved a flag and shouted: "Dongfang, don't be afraid of him. If you fight him, can he beat you to death?"

"Deputy Sect Leader Feng, can you please stop shouting? He can really beat me to death." Dongfang Haoran's shamelessness is definitely comparable to that of Long Zhan. Because of this, everyone remembered a sentence: If you are not a family, you will not enter the same family.

.

A farce was staged in the palace, and everyone laughed. Long Ao finally stood up and shouted: "Dong Hao, what on earth are you going to do?"

Dongfang stopped and shouted to Feng Jueyu: "Deputy Master Feng, when I was visiting the ancient city in the past two days, I heard someone said that you have a treasured cultivation place here with a time flow that is ten times faster than the outside world. Can you lend it to me?

."

"Whoosh!"

Feng Jueyu's face instantly darkened when he heard this. He knew that Dongfang Haoran was talking about the Golden Xiao Pagoda, but the Golden Xiao Pagoda was the secret of Xiaoyue Sect. Even if he didn't specifically tell him, the disciples of the Six Core Halls would not dare to

It is easy to tell outsiders that Dongfang Haoran is visiting the ancient city for the first time and he doesn’t recognize anyone. How did he know about the Golden Tower?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu flew out of his seat, stopped Long Zhan, stared at Dongfang Haoran and said, "How do you know about the Golden Sky Tower?"

"Trick!"

At this moment, a sneaky figure outside the main hall door quickly left the meeting hall. When everyone saw it, it was Guan Ming.

While Feng Jueyu was puzzled, Dongfang Haoran pointed at Guan Ming and said, "Hey, that's what he told me. He also got a top-quality spiritual treasure magic weapon from me!"

"Ruofan, call me Guan Ming, ***, it's time to take care of these people." Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth angrily.

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