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"You... are the masters of the king's palace?"

Ma Yuan shouted silently.

"Yes."

Black Shadow once again affirmed that it seems to know how much pressure he puts on the other party.

Ma Yuan instantly pulled out the Qinglian sword. In this thin place, his combat ability was weakened a lot, which made him guilty.

"Alas, young people pull their swords without moving. If you have something to say, put your sword away."

The black shadow looks like a smile.

Ma Yuan was able to detect that the other party was not hostile for a while, his head calmed down and continued to ask:

"You just said the owner of the Junfangdian, it means the guardian of the Junfangdian."

Black Shadow said one by one:

"Junfang Temple has been alone since its establishment, and there is no second person to accompany it."

Ma Yuan asked again without hesitation:

"You are the leader of the blood race?"

The shadow was silent for a moment, and said: "It is."

Ma Yuan immediately backed away a few steps and jumped away, still guarded.

"I'm afraid of something, I didn't mean to kill you."

Black Shadow advised.

Ma Yuan then collected the Qinglian sword back, thinking that the other party was a big man, he should not lie to himself, and asked instead:

"Then what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Hei Ying suddenly said an answer that made Ma unpredictable, so that he couldn't believe it was true. The corners of his mouth were raised, bending into a huge curve, and finally he could not help laughing out loud.

The shadow said solemnly:

"I don't want to do anything, I just want someone to chat with me now."

It is no wonder that no one can stand the endure of a thousand years of loneliness.

"Okay, I'll talk to you and wait for my friends here."

Ma Yuan quickly compromised.

"Well, what do you call it? By the way, Senior Xu Fu, did you break the seal?"

He quickly threw out what he most wanted to ask.

Xu Fu said:

"Relax, I am so deadlocked by the seal, I can't move at all. I can't take him after a thousand years."

Ma Yuandao: "Now these blood races are fierce outside. Isn't it something to do with you?"

Xu Fu silenced, sighed and said:

"Five hundred years ago, there was a war between demons and humans, and some people infiltrated the Junfang Palace somehow, so to speak, I lent them a part of me. I am afraid that the blood race now evolves from this."

Unexpectedly, it was this ins and outs, Ma Yuan took a breath and said:

"Things that happened five hundred years ago, we have a result today."

Xu Fu continued:

"There is the power of the magic circle with the seal on the borrowed bloodstone. It is reasonable to say that a new blood family cannot be bred. I am afraid that in order to get more power or nothing, the seal is lifted. This is for Our blood is a very difficult thing, but it seems only average to humans."

Ma Yuan heard Xu Fu say this, and soon accepted the reality, inserted the third of the sword body exposed by the Qinglian sword completely, and sat in front of Xu Fu without precaution.

"I really want to believe what you said. But you answered my questions so obediently that I couldn't believe it easily, at least you have to be gentle."

Ma Yuan said.

Xu Fu behaved awkwardly and said to himself:

"Every time an outsider comes in, it seems that he will say something like you. Otherwise, he refuses to speak well, and if he has to fight, kill, kill, I really can't understand your thinking."

Xu Fu seemed to be complaining, which made Ma Yuan couldn't help scratching his cheek and smiled awkwardly.

Because Xu Fu gave him a good impression, Ma Yuan asked:

"What kind of crime did you commit before being sealed here for a thousand years?"

...

Xu Fu looked up and fell into a long memory. In the midst, things have already been arranged.

"Yes, I can't remember."

He finally said, full of regret.

Ma Yuan's unbelievable appearance hurriedly refuted his words:

"Why don't you remember such an important thing? Haven't you been alone in these thousand years? Have you never thought about going out?"

Xu Fu shook his head and said calmly:

"Although I want to go out, but once I go out, the disaster will come to the world, which is far better than not going out, so I can't go out."

In front of him, Xu Fu did not look like a villain boss, which made Ma Yuan a headache.

Xu Fu began to ask: "Young man, what is your name?"

Ma Yuan replied: "My name is Ma Yuan."

Xu Fu then said, "Are we counted as friends now?"

Ma Yuan: "..."

Honey juice is awkward. .

A deity-level ancient figure said that he wanted to establish a relationship with himself. At one time, Ma Yuan didn't relieve himself. It felt like talking to a child.

Xu Fu squatted down and looked at Ma Yuan curiously, waiting for his answer.

"Well, in some cases, right."

Under these blazing eyes, Ma Yuan could make out this sentence.

"Oh, Ma Yuan, what are you doing here?"

Xu Fu asked.

Ma Yuan touched his head and answered embarrassedly:

"I don't know what I'm going to do, just come over as others say, and I haven't thought about what to do."

Before Ju Youjing arrived, Ma Yuan did not know how to deal with the **** of blood.

Xu Fu then asked:

"Don't you have anything you want?"

Ma Yuan thought about it and found that he didn't care about staying in this world. Besides, there was no extravagance.

"I don't seem to have anything I want."

Ma Yuan affirmed seriously.

"That's it."

Xu Fu seemed a bit disappointed.

He then asked:

"Then when did you leave?"

Ma Yuan replied:

"I don't know when to leave. It will take about three days. It will be almost separated when my friend finds me."

Next, Ma Yuan and Xu Fu talked about the outside world. What scenery was described in Ma Yuankou's mouth, Xu Fu evolved it with illusion, which made Ma Yuan feel very interesting.

Speaking of his master Qinglian sword fairy Li Bai, Ma Yuan also showed Qinglian sword to the other party. Although Xu Fu didn't know Chang'an City, what was the Holy Queen Wu Zetian, but he was very interested.

Ma Yuan’s experience was not that great, and it was enough for him to talk about it. By the way, Liu Bei did not like the early morning sesame trivia.

This time passed quickly, and Ma Yuan did not know how long he had talked with the person who claimed to be Xu Fu, plus how long he had been in a coma, and whether the three-day period had expired.

Suddenly, Xu Fu said, "Someone is approaching, is it your friend?"

Ma Yuan was surprised, and asked if the other party could take him over.

Xu Fu indicated that he could lift Ma Yuan with one hand, stomped his feet, and the wind blew on his face, feeling the world spinning.

Waiting for Ma Yuan to stand firm on the ground, it was found that Ju Youjing and the elders were all converging except Ma Yuan.

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