The Demonic Magic Emperor

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In the sky and sky, Zhuo Fan opened two thunder wings, standing like an ancient demon god. He held a bloody heart in his hand, and he was still beating.

Yet the owner of this heart had turned into a cold body. In the dying last eye, those eyes were filled with fear.

Everyone present raised their heads and looked at Zhuo Fan, who was over nine days old. He was completely stunned, not even daring to breathe. An atmosphere of terror spread among the hearts guarding from all the ghostly valleys.

One step ...it was really only one step, and it would kill the first sage in the Nether Valley, Qiqiao Guiling, who made all the families afraid.

This ... how is this possible?

Xie Tianyang also looked at Zhuo Fan inexplicably, unable to recover for a long time. Even the seven old swords and swords of the Jianhou Mansion followed the wind and stared at the juvenile in midair, but they could not help but feel fear.

“This is a terrible monster!” The sword bit its teeth with the wind and muttered.

Without noticing the eyes of others, Zhuo Fan's hands loosened, and a heartbeat fell from the sky. With a flash, it fell to the ground.

But this autumn made everyone's heart stiffen again. Looking at the still slightly surging heart, no one could hold their breath firmly, and he was stunned.

Slowly glancing at everyone present, Zhuo Fan's cold eyes swept over the position, people involuntarily lowered their heads, trembling all over. Afraid of being stared at by this monstrous monster, the next one to die was himself.

However, after sweeping, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "This kid is really an expert on escaping, and he is running away again."

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly swooped down. People could not help but be surprised, howling, all running away. However, Zhuo Fan did not intend to chase after them, but immediately came to Xue Ningxiang and picked her up.

Xue Ningxiang could not help but scream, already in her hands straight up into the sky, turned into a streak of thunder, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, a lightning light burst out in the hill forest outside Qingming City, Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang descended from the sky. Zhuo Fan slowly placed him on the ground, Xue Ningxiang looked at him confusedly.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "We said yes, you lead me, I will take you out of the city. Now, I have fulfilled my promise."

"Is this out of town?"

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang could not help but be stunned, then looked around and took a few deep breaths, with an unprecedented smile on her face: "It's my first time growing up."

"I'm finally out of town!"

Xue Ningxiang laughed, then looked at Zhuofan, his cheeks red, and he slightly nodded: "Thank you, Brother Zhuo!"

"Nothing, this is what we agreed to." With a light smile, Zhuo Fan looked at Xue Ningxiang deeply again, and said softly, "Ninger, maybe now, it's time for us to say goodbye."

“You want to go?” Xue Ningxiang suddenly lifted her head, staring intently into Zhuofan's eyes, her eyes full of unwillingness: “Where are you going?”

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "After all, I still have a lot to do."

Searching for the ruins of the Heavenly Emperor in Luoleixia and finding a strong one for the Luo family, this was what he had been most urgent about. Despite these two things, he did not know where to go. However, he had to do it and had to keep looking.

Seeing the stern look in Zhuo Fan's eyes, Xue Ningxiang knew he couldn't stay, so he timidly said: "Sister Zhuo, then .. can you take me with me?"

“No!” Zhuo Fan shook his head firmly and said, “With your strength, it would be very dangerous to follow me.”

Hearing this remark, Xue Ningxiang lowered her head helplessly, silently. He knew he was weak, and following Zhuo Fan was only his burden.

Seemingly seeing his thoughts, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly and patted his little head gently: "In addition, you still have family members to take care of. Now you the Xue Family are offending the Ghost Valley and you need a supporter for you. Endorsements. The Jianhou Mansion was a good choice. Xie Tianyang's son wasn't bad in tone, and he wanted to be in a low position in the Jianhou Mansion. If he were to speak up for you, you would have no problem taking refuge under the Jianhou Mansion. "

Suddenly raised his head, and after Zhuofan's intent, Xue Ningxiang nodded clearly.

The first thing he had to do now was to consider the safety of his family. How could it be so selfish, to roam the world with Brother Zhuo, regardless of the family situation, it was completely unfilial.

Thinking of this, Xue Ningxiang could not help but feel some embarrassment on her face, but when she saw Zhuo Fan again, she was a bit sad.

"Hehehe .. I'm leaving, little sister!"

Zhuo Fan finally patted the shoulder of Xue Ningxiang's incense stick, chuckled, and turned to leave. Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan's back that was getting further away, the teardrops could not stop falling down one by one, and suddenly shouted, "Sister Zhuo, when are we going to meet again?"

"When the Thunder Ring shines again, it is the moment when we meet!"

Zhuo Fan waved his hands at his back, and the Ring of Thunder in his hand and Xue Ningxiang simultaneously emitted a bright thunder ...

On the other hand, beside the body of the Seven Ghosts, Jian Suifeng looked at this great enemy that made him cut off three fingers, and die very miserably. Inevitably, my heart is full of *******.

"Oh, Ghost Seven, I think you are also the number one character in Tianyu Empire, but it is very sad to think that it ended like this!"

Shaking his head helplessly, the sword glanced around with the wind. Those Nether Valley guards were already feared by Zhuo Fan and fled, even the bodies of their elders had already left.

Only Qi Yi's ghostly body remained, lying on this pitiful and desolate ground. A cold wind blew, curling his scattered white hair. His eyes were still wide open, but there was no depth in the past, and the rest were just empty!

Xie Tianyang still raised his neck and looked towards Zhuofan who disappeared. For a long time, he sighed a little, and said a little sourly: "Zuofan, bastard, just kill You Guiqi, why give Ning Er? Take away? "

"Tianyang, save them, we will bring them back to the Jianhou Mansion for treatment. Later on, the Xue family is my affiliated family in the Jianhou Mansion." Suddenly, Jian Suifeng pointed to the Xue family at the crosspost, Aloud.

Xie Tianyang was startled, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face: "It's as I wish. Seven elders, I can't think you're going with me. Ning'er family, I will naturally save my life to save."

"Huh, who thinks you're a bad boy?"

The sword snorted with the wind, and his face was extremely solemn: "How powerful the little monster was earlier, you saw it too. Who knows how strong he will be in the future? Since he came to save these people, we might as well become a smooth relationship, and we could make friends in the future. Otherwise, if we are enemies in the future, we can also consider them as hostages, or to deal with the child.

Hearing this, Xie Tianyang pouted helplessly.

Cut, it turns out that the rescue of the Xue family was not done for the sake of Lao Tzu or Zhuo Fan for the smelly child. Who was the core disciple of the Jianhou Mansion?

If Ning'er knew, where would Lao Tzu's face go?

There was ridicule in his heart, but Xie Tianyang still followed Jian Suifeng's words. After all, he really wanted to help Xue Ningxiang.

However, no one noticed that in the dark corner less than five hundred meters away from the corpse of the seven ghosts, You Ming curled up with trembling, his eyes full of fear.

His fear of Zhuofan not only diminished, but he also increased it. I fear this demon cannot go anywhere in this life.

His grandmother, the third. What kind of hatred do you have? Where do I go, where do you kill! The last time you killed two of our parents, this time even killed Lord Laozi.

Fucking monster!

Youming gritted his teeth and scolded him for a while. But when he thought of Zhuofan's cold face, he could not stop trembling, and then buried his head deeply in his crotch, trembling nonstop, clearly frightened and almost angry. ...

A month later, in the back garden of the Imperial City.

The two old men were playing in the gazebo, one of them was wearing a golden python robe, the temples were white, and the muddy old man's eyes surged from time to time, that of the emperor of Tianyu Empire.

Others had long fluttering beards and curly hair, and their entire bodies were frozen without hair. From a distance, he thought he was an ordinary old man. But all the guards in the palace looked at him in admiration.

Along with the sound of insects singing in the garden, a piece of pawn fell, and it looked very sweet.

Suddenly, a silly pig-like roar sounded throughout the park, but it instantly shattered the beautiful atmosphere: "Father and Emperor, it's not good, something serious happened ..."

A huge meat ball weighing over four hundred kilograms came to the emperor's side with great difficulty. Every time he took a step, the entire ground trembled with trembling, and the board swayed, and the pieces jumped back and forth.

Helping to touch his forehead, the emperor looked at the old man opposite him and smiled bitterly. And the old man stroked his beard for a moment, nodding his head with a smile.

"Cong'er, I haven't told you in a long time that you should calm down when you're in trouble. Besides, didn't you see me playing against Mr Sima?"

“Yes, yes, the emperor knows something is wrong.” The one who came was Yu Wencong, the third prince of the empire. When he came to the emperor, he immediately bowed to the emperor and the old man before raising his sleeves and wiping the sweat from his cheeks.

"Speak, what's wrong?"

The emperor raised a piece of chess and continued to play chess without looking at Yu Wencong.

After taking a deep breath, Yu Wencong tried to calm himself down, and then said solemnly, "Qi Father and Emperor, something serious happened. Seven elders in the Ghost Valley, were killed a month ago!"

Slap it!

One of the pieces in the emperor's hand was unstable and fell onto the chessboard. Both eyes shrank uncontrollably. And Mister Sima on the opposite side could not hold back his eyebrows, and looked surprised.

“Who did it?” The Emperor slowly turned his head to look at Yu Wencong, his face dignified.

Looking around, and seeing no outsiders, Yu Wencong carefully said, "That's the Luojia housekeeper I mentioned to you, Zhuo Fan. A month ago, he had no idea what was going on in Qingming City. Seven valley elders were killed under the eyes of all eyes, and there was also great news that even the two elders who died in the lower valley were blown away and the city was killed by it. The Qianlong Pavilion simply blamed him for that. . "

“What, a small ghost killed three Ghost Valley elders in a row, and one of them was their seven ghost baby, which was really quite good!” Mr Sima was also surprised, and turned to the emperor: “Your Majesty, this matter What should I do? "

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the emperor's mouth seemed like an unreasonable smile, and he continued to take out the chess piece and place it on the chessboard: "If there is a grudge among the Seventh Family, it will be the case, I'm gonna have a headache. But for this matter, it was that quiet. Wanshan has no face to complain to me here. Let them go, but the Luo family had to make arrangements so that they would not let them start with the Luo family. This pearl of mine will shine, hahaha ... … "

Slap it!

The emperor pressed the chess piece on the chessboard hard, and his eyes were swollen from the light.

Yu Wencong looked at the Emperor deeply, and lowered his head and retreated.

The Prime Minister's Office.

Prime Minister Zhuge Changfeng was sitting leisurely in Taishi's chair, his eyes slightly closed, swinging back and forth. Suddenly, a shadow appeared and approached him, whispering something in his ear.

"What?"

Zhuge Changfeng opened his eyes violently, and his eyes were full of shock, then his eyes narrowed, as if what he was planning, he sighed: "Unfortunately, it seems that the balance of the seven families will be broken, and the old man should prepare as soon as possible. Yep. "

As soon as those words fell, Zhuge Changfeng closed his eyes a little more and lay down on the rocking chair.

The Imperial Capital's Sacrifice House.

An old man with fluttering white hair picked up a piece of paper from a man in black clothes, opened his eyes, and his eyelids trembled involuntarily. Then he waved his hand and let the man return.

Slowly stepping forward, the old man came to the observatory with his old steps, looked at the boundless starry sky, and his eyes were filled with mercy: "It's confusing and caring, it's, the world is in chaos. The fire of the stars can ignite the real one! Unfortunately, it seems It's time for the new owner, I hope it's better not to be charcoal. "

At the same time, inside the Qianlong Pavilion headquarters.

Pavilion leader Long Yifei held a meeting with several elders.There were two young people in the banquet, Long Kui and Long Jie. Just seven days ago, due to their outstanding performance, Long Yifei officially announced that they could listen to the gathering of elders, the statement read, who could not help but make their two juniors very excited.

"Recently, Xiaojie and Xiaokui have been fine. I think they should be able to go to the elders to strengthen their cultivation, and then practice our family's mysterious martial arts skills."

At the end of the meeting, Long Yifei looked at the two little men deeply and laughed. After hearing the two, they could not help but cheer.

But the three elders were filled with seriousness: "These two children did make a lot of progress, but compared to the talented disciples of the other six families, they could only be considered as middle to upper class."

"Why? Don't look down on us three elders, we'll all break through the forging bones." Long Kui raised his head in disbelief, but Long Jie pursed her lips and admitted: "Three elders are right, listen to Xie Tianyang, who said at the Jianhou House, saying, already a master of forging bones three years ago. We're too far away from them. "

"Well, Xiaojie is humble and not arrogant, and will definitely do something in the future!"

Shenyan Longjiu nodded in satisfaction, a black crow standing on her shoulder, which was the devouring crow Zhuofan had given her. As soon as he saw it, there was a warm stream in Long Jiu's eyes.

"If the two of you have half of my talented younger brother, Zhuo, now you can practice our Xuanlong martial arts skills in Qianlong Pavilion."

“Hum, Uncle Ji, why are you mentioning it again?” Long Kui pouted, disliked, and seemed unwilling to hear Zhuo Fan's name: “That boy was arrogant and arrogant, and he was unwilling to join our Qianlong Pavilion. A little talent, there should be no achievements in the future, we will overcome them sooner or later. "

However, just as his voice was falling, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door, and a black man appeared in front of everyone instantly, kneeling down and giving a letter: "Master Qiqiu, you know, you have to give me a letter, an urgent report came from the front. . "

Taking the letter, the three elders waved and the man retreated. Then the three elders opened the letter and saw it, Suddenly, their eyes narrowed, and the letter fell to the ground lightly.

"What's the matter, brother, what's going on?"

Long Jiu was surprised and quickly picked up the letter. He had never seen the three elders so confused. But when he saw the contents, his pupils shrank uncontrollably, and one eye was immediately filled with tears.

"My brother, the Nine Brothers owe you a debt of gratitude."

“What's with this?” Long Yifei's brows furrowed, and like everyone else, he was all confused. So he immediately snatched the letter and took a closer look.

Then, he also could not help but shake his wobble, and exclaimed involuntarily: "The ghost of the seven Nether Valleys, was killed by Zhuofan in Qingming City?"

"What?"

Everyone was surprised, looking surprised.

The name Ghost Seven, who had never heard of it? It could be said that it was the most troublesome character of all the big families, especially Long Jiu. The reason why Purple Thunder and Golden Eyes were taken was planned by You Guiyi.

But such a monstrous character was killed by Zhuo Fan, which should shock everyone. Especially Longkui and Longjie, they naturally heard the name Gui Guiqi, which was a character that made the elders of the Qianlong Pavilion afraid.

But this kind of existence still died at Zhuofan's hands.

In an instant, they felt that the gap with Zhuo Fan had already changed.

"Haha ... Nice work!" Long Yifei laughed and looked at all the elders: "It seems like the cabinet chief is the right choice. This brat was truly a dragon and a phoenix amongst the people. So, we are against Luo Feng The family's assistance must be increased, and at the same time, someone will be sent to protect the Luo family's safety. Everyone will no longer object to that. "

Hearing this, all the elders nodded together. Even those who opposed the alliance between Long Yifei and Zhuo Fan and felt that this had lost the dignity of the Seventh Family, there was now no grievance.

Yang let Zhuofan get the seven ghost heads, this was something that they could not do.

It was at this same time that every family on the mainland received the same message. Besides being surprised, it was fun, and the name Zhuo Fan was also remembered by all the family executives.

After this battle, Zhuo Fan was famous all over the world ...