Chapter 301 (2/2)

The cry of tearing heart and cracking lung resounded through the clouds.

”Dad, I want revenge.” there was a faint voice in the lifeless body, and the body burst into a violent black flame.

Xu Tianyang turned grief into joy, picked up Xu Maoming's burning body and suddenly disappeared in place.

In other words, Lingjun secretly separated himself from the poor road and created the illusion of escaping from the border to divert the attention of Xu Tianyang and others. Successfully escaped while fighting the ten sacred fires.

Yunchen and others catch up with Lingjun and come forward to report their names. I'm afraid there's something wrong with lingdu.

But Lingjun asked, ”is Xu Maoming dead?”

Lu Han, who joined the sect, reported the results of the war and said, ”wipe out the yuan God and powder the bones.”

”Why didn't you let him die?” Lingjun looked worried. I didn't notice the sign of Li Jing's wanton plundering. Could Xu Tianyang take Li Jing in seconds?

Lu Han stood upright, his face blue and purple. When he met the patriarch, he failed the first thing. ”Please punish the patriarch,” he said, kneeling down.

Lingjun hurriedly picked him up. ”Please get up quickly. I don't mean to blame you.”

Yunchen dared to speak, ”Lord, that boy can't live tomorrow.” he was going to do it himself. Ziyun sect is the main one who dies, so he can only die.

Lingjun couldn't talk casually after he found out. He continued to explain, ”forget it, it's just a small role. But you should always pay attention to the whereabouts of Xu Tianyang and the trend of the weapon refining city.”

Yunchen said with confidence: ”our ears and eyes have been all over every corner of the world, every void.”

Cow! Lingjun raised his thumb, ”well done. How's the star protector?”

Yunchen couldn't help shaking her head. ”Someone got ahead and hid the person she was looking for.”

Lingjun first thought of Zhu Qiuyan, but then he denied it. ”I'll deal with the matter of star protector. Tell me what you've been planning lately?”

Yunchen immediately beamed, ”gather people and horses to prepare for the grand ceremony of the patriarch's succession.”

Sure enough, it has been calculated. Lingjun frowned bitterly: ”I hope it's not now.”

Yunchen nodded decisively, ”don't disturb the patriarch to win the championship. Don't allow others to disturb.”

Ya, people are fooling around. You also join in the fun. Lingjun immediately raised his hand, ”stop, just make sure I won't be disturbed these seven days.”

Yun Chenchang breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Lingjun ordered to eliminate some contestants. He pretended to be surprised and made a neck wiping action, ”Lord, there is no justice in the game, not to mention that Yan soul belongs to you. If you want me to say, just hit the point and destroy the stage, Zhu Yong, and grab it directly.”

Lingjun said with white eyes, ”good idea. Go and do it now.”

With a bang, the cowhide blew out. Yunchen shrunk his head and said, ”the patriarch shouldn't be so unprincipled?”

Other people are laughing. They don't understand the truth that misfortune comes from their mouth. What are you showing off?

Lingjun doesn't speak. Yunchen is not secure. He has been a patriarch and knows that people in this position are the most difficult to serve. For the second time, he took out Yu Jian Jian, which contained the essence of zongmen's skill and special ability, and presented it to Lingjun. ”The patriarch's succession is imminent. My subordinates urge the patriarch to accept the inheritance.”

Well, good thing, I just need it. My current possessions can't meet the match in seven days. But the problem is that reaching out means being trapped. Which is the choice between freedom and power?