Chapter 350 Fun Melting

   "Huang Jizong's army is suppressing the territory, everyone listens to the order, and immediately enters the secret realm to rescue the opportunity. There must be no mistakes."

  The sound of the sword roared, sonorous and powerful, spreading across the sky above Shuizeyuan.

  In an instant, hundreds of sword lights rose from the ground, and the sword cultivators who had been waiting for a long time walked with their swords, and quickly approached the gate of the secret realm.

  Lu Bei just came to the gate, looked at Zhan Lexian who entered the secret realm with a sword, raised his brows, and a ray of golden light bloomed in his eyes.

  In sight, Zhan Lexian held Daweitian in his hand, the black sword edge cut through the space, and jumped to the depths of the secret realm.

   "Go, let's follow."

  He pressed Zhan Hongqu's shoulder, turned into a golden light, and went straight to the direction where Zhan Lexian disappeared.

"No, my father has repeatedly told me that my duty is to patrol the camp. Without his order, I am not allowed to enter the secret realm at any time." Zhan Hongqu was dragged forward by Lu Bei. The distant scenery rapidly zoomed in, and then quickly disappeared behind him.

  The sky is gray and the walls are barren.

  The small world here is overcast and cloudy, with black roaring and dull noises, and thunder beams can be seen falling from time to time, leaving depressions and scorched earth on the ground.

  The thorny mountain range grows savagely and clumps of swords. In the long river of years when the secret realm is closed, it has been struck by lightning many times, and it is bare as far as the eye can see, without any greenery.

  In short, Zhan Hongqu's eyes were dark.

   "There is danger in the secret realm, Elder Zhan doesn't allow you to enter, right?"

Lu Bei asked back, muttering that it's the same everywhere, whether it's Huangjizong or Tianjianzong, he calls his younger brother in to drink soup after he's full of wine and food, saying that the secret realm belongs to everyone, let's explore it together and be happy together, It's all nonsense to fool people.

  Chop red yeast rice is noncommittal, it is the default.

   "But Senior Sister Zhan, are you sure that the one just now is Elder Zhan?"

   "What do you mean?" Zhan Hongqu was startled.

   "Let me ask you, is he your real father?"

   "..."

  The golden light flew extremely fast, and it took a few breaths to reach the depths of the secret realm. Just in time, the void broke through a black crack, and Zhan Lexian, who was holding Daweitian, walked out quickly.

  Raising his eyebrows and seeing Lu Bei who stopped abruptly, Zhan Lexian was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Nephew's pace is so fast, I didn't expect it to be one step earlier than Zhan."

  Lu Bei raised his hand to wrap around Zhan Hongqu's waist, slammed into his arms, and shook his head: "You are not Elder Zhan, as expected, you should be a certain elder of Huangjizong."

   "Why did my nephew say that?"

   "First of all, Elder Zhan doesn't call Lu Mou a nephew. In private, he usually calls me a dog or a treacherous villain. Even in person, he is not very polite." Lu Bei said to himself.

   "Nephew's words are wrong. Today is not the same as in the past. If Zhan wants to borrow the help of nephew, he should be more polite." Zhan Lexian explained with a smile.

   "Secondly, Elder Zhan has a deep misunderstanding of Lu Mou. He thinks that I covet Senior Sister Zhan's beauty, so he is always on guard. If he sees..."

   Speaking of this, Lu Bei tightened his slender waist: "Either he dies or I die. There is no third possibility."

  Zhan Hongqu felt unnatural all over his body, and couldn't bear the overly intimate posture with Lu Bei, so he broke free and stood aside, looking intently at the great elder of Huangjizong who pretended to be Zhan Lexian.

  In terms of appearance and temperament, the other party's imitation was so lifelike that it was difficult even for her as a daughter to pick out flaws.

  Unfortunately, the intelligence collection work was insufficient, the other party made a mistake in judgment, and misunderstood the relationship between Zhan Lexian and Lu Bei.

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   "Nephew has good eyesight, this elder was hoping to delay for a while, but I didn't expect to reveal his truth so soon." Zhan Lexian smiled stiffly, and slowly turned into indifference.

   It didn't take long. When Lu Bei saw him for the first time, he realized something was wrong.

  There is no problem with the person, and there is nothing wrong with the supernatural powers. The disguise technique is quite advanced, at least better than Hu San's illusion skill. But Daweitian was wrong, he was too high and cold, he had no shape, he was a fake without the soul of licking a dog, and this was the biggest flaw.

Considering that Zhan Lexian defended himself like a thief, he would rather be rubbed on the ground than take out Daweitian to fight. There is nothing wrong with holding a high-quality imitation command, so Lu Bei was just skeptical at first, and tried it. Face-to-face with Zhan Hongqu hooking shoulders and shoulders, it was confirmed that the opposite was a fake.

   So here comes the problem.

   "Dare to ask this Great Elder, where is Zhan Lexian now?"

   "That can't be said."

   "Great Elder, one of our own."

  Lu Bei took out the command token and tried to get away with it: "To tell you the truth, Elder Zhu Heng is Lu's grandfather. I was ordered to undercover the Iron Sword League, and the information from Xuanyin Division was all sent by me."

   "It's a coincidence, Zhu Heng and I have a bad relationship, and we have been sworn enemies since we were young."

  The Great Elder raised his hand and wiped it on his face, the mercury flowed all over his body, and all of it merged into his palm, and finally turned into a silver bead.

  Looking middle-aged, with good features, compared to the handsome men and women in the old Zhu family, I can only say that they are not bad.

  However, he has an extraordinary bearing, is tall and powerful, and has been in a high position for many years, so he has the demeanor of a superior person who holds great power.

  The Great Elder of Huangjizong, Zhu Kai.

Speaking of it, the relationship between Zhu Wei and Zhu Heng is not bad. Peeing and playing with mud, the four major irons in life have done everything except that. But he has a natural hostility towards Lu Bei, and his grandfather is Zhu Heng. useless.

  The reason is simple. Zhu Wei was one of the elders who sought out Hu Er's theory and were finally persuaded to become autistic.

  According to reliable information, Lu Bei is codenamed Hu Si in Xuanyin Division and is the son of Hu Er.

If Lu Bei stayed in Ningzhou honestly, Zhu Kai would have scruples and would not go to find fault, but today Lu Bei took the initiative to send him to the door, and he was still an elite disciple of the Iron Sword League. As a very senior undercover agent, don't blame him for doing business for the people.

   It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. If he can't beat his old lady, it's good to pick his son!

  Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Zhu Kai's eyes, and he raised his hand and threw the imitation Daweitian.

  The black sword glow turned into a streamer visible to the naked eye, roaring and piercing the sky, angrily cutting through the clouds, and opening a crimson path.

   "Great Elder, calm down, you are really one of your own."

  Lu Bei raised his hand and pushed, and sent the obstructing Zhanhongqu to the side. With a little more strength, he was sent directly into the mountain.

   Waiting for Zhan Hongqu to get up from the ruins with a speechless face, the two in the sky had already fought to one place.

  But seeing the gloomy clouds, billowing and gathering, the next second, sword shadows criss-crossed, as if a torrential rain was rushing, and shattered the gloomy sky.

   There was a loud bang, and violent air burst out from the fists and palms. After a moment of stalemate, Lu Bei and Zhu Kai retreated together.

  Zhu Kai has broad bones, a majestic and powerful body, and has walked a lot of physical training, with great power in every punch and kick. Lu Beisheng knew a little bit about everything, he might not be as good as Zhu Kai in terms of boxing skills, but in terms of body, ignoring the very confusing little white face, he was a proper monster.

  Especially the speed, the frame skipping sword fist is amazingly powerful, in order to be fast but not broken, a set of the most common eight-armed boxing in Wu Zhou's army formation, performed by him also has the mystery of turning decay into magic.

   "Good boy, this elder wants to try your ability!"

  Zhu Kai roared angrily, and a ferocious look covered his entire face in an instant. He breathed out the cloud, his body swelled and swelled, and his clothes were torn apart, turning into a three-meter-tall golden little giant.

  The giant was dressed in chain mail, and the surrounding air was swirling. Under the skin with metallic luster, the blood vessels were bubbling, and a heart was strong and powerful, roaring and bursting into thunder.

   Lu Bei secretly thought it was bad luck, and he didn't understand it even if he wanted to. He and Zhu Wei met for the first time, and there was no kindness before. Why did the other party have such a big prejudice against him? Could it be that someone was speaking ill of him in the elders' house behind his back?

   It shouldn’t be, he has offended anyone who can be offended, and he has always been easy to talk to who can’t be offended.

  The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.

  Lu Bei suppressed his intention to speak well, since the way of going to relatives doesn't work, he should change to another.

  Convince people with reasoning.

  He switched to experience earning mode, raised his body in a second, and entered the half-human, half-demon demonization mode. With the golden light under his feet, he punched out, shaking the space and rippling violently.

  The turbulent air flow spread, and the fist prints seemed to be moving across the mountain, rubbing against the air, and whistling, a huge red semicircle was sunken in the midair.

  Zhu Kai snorted coldly, put his hands together in front of him, clicked eight finger formulas one after another, and then squeezed his fist seals and slammed them down.

  Huangji Sacrifice Seal!

   With one punch, the world shook.

  The earth cracked open the abyss, stretching far into the distance without end, only half of it was raised, and the other half was sunk, as if the power of a punch had split the spine of the entire secret realm in two.

  Boom!

  The red fist marks dissipated in an instant. Facing the tyrannical hurricane, Lu Bei felt his eardrums sting, and the blood in his body couldn't stop boiling, rushing in all directions, wanting to get out of his body along the pores.

  He let out a sharp and long whistle, waved his arms, and broke the sound barrier in an instant. The front of his fist held the white light to open the way, flattened the closed space barrier, and killed Zhu Kai in an instant.

   The golden light is vertical and horizontal, and the speed is incredible.

  Zhu Kai has rich experience in melee combat. Seeing a sudden flash of golden light, he raised his right fist, and suddenly closed his five fingers. No matter where Lu Bei was, he punched straight forward.

  The small world spreads and spreads, expanding rapidly with the momentum of swallowing.

  Where it passed, the air exploded like a cannonball, and circles of transparent ripples agitated, actually encroaching on this secret realm with its own small world.

  The next second, the white light overcame the thorns, first shattered the secret realm, and then shattered the small world.

  Lu Bei clenched his fist to open the way, and the Immortal Sword Intent condensed the front of the fist. No matter what magical powers he had, he only knew that the Immortal Sword Intent was flat A, which was a critical strike.

  Under Zhu Kai's sudden change of color, the fist seal struck in the air, and the small world that had been tempered for many years rippled like water waves.

  And that smear of white light is like the morning light, although there is only one beam, it can illuminate the boundless darkness...

  Zhu Kai's heart was beating wildly, cursing that the information was wrong, Lu Bei climbed all the way from mud legs to where he is today, not by eating soft food, but because he really has hard skills.

  (end of this chapter)