Start flat, cut off the wife of the five-star empress

She nodded, smiled and said to everyone: "Thank you for your concern."

"I'm fine, we should focus on preparing for the event now."

Lu Yuan watched Su Liyan regain her confidence and let go of her worries.

"Well, you two go back and take a rest."

He turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone, listen up, the grand event will be in a few days."

"We need to be fully prepared to find clues to the bone fragments there."

An Luofeng nodded and said: "Lu Yuan is right, the Black Flame Sect is obviously targeting us this time."

"We need to be extremely vigilant and united."

Zi Xi'er looked at Lu Yuan with firm eyes, "No matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

She is not afraid at all of being an enemy of the Black Flame Sect, all this is to protect her family.

Lu Yuan looked at everyone with emotion. He cleared his throat and said, "Okay!"

"That's what we've decided. Everyone must prepare their own magic and be familiar with their own weapons."

“We need to perform well at the big event.”

After hearing Lu Yuan's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

They understand that at this event, they are not only looking for clues about bone fragments, but also facing various challenges and competitors. Lu Yuan and his companions entered the luxurious banquet hall and saw a gorgeous scene in front of them.

The cultivators wore various gorgeous fairy robes, and cheerful laughter and blessings came from time to time.

Lu Yuan stood in the crowd, his mind already highly concentrated.

He listened intently to the exchanges among the cultivators around him, hoping to get clues about the eighth bone fragment.

After all, this event brought together cultivators from various sects. I believe that some of them must have come into contact with or heard of the eighth bone fragment.

Just as Lu Yuan was looking for an opportunity, he suddenly felt a strange aura.

He turned around and saw a young cultivator arguing with several companions.

"Just stop fighting."

The young cultivator looked at the few people and laughed, "The eighth bone fragment must be in the hands of the Black Flame Sect, how could it be in the hands of someone else!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuan's heart suddenly moved.

Black Flame Sect?

How are they connected to the eighth bone fragment?

Could it be that this grand event was also planned by the Black Flame Sect?

Watching their conversation closely, Lu Yuan thought secretly. Lu Yuan stared at the debate between the young cultivator and his companions, becoming more and more sure that he should pay close attention to them.

The relationship between the Black Flame Sect and the eighth bone fragment made him feel a little alert.

He knows that this event may not only be a celebration, but may also involve the secrets he has been looking for.

While Lu Yuan was deep in thought, in a corner of the banquet hall, Zi Xi'er and Mody were plotting a plan.

Zi Xi'er had a cold expression on her face. She took a deep breath, and then whispered: "We must act as soon as possible to find the eighth bone fragment and bring it back to the Ziyun family."

"Only in this way can we prevent the Black Flame Sect's conspiracy from succeeding."

Mody nodded, "I will fully assist you."

"We have already obtained some clues and we just need further confirmation before we can take action."

Just as the two were about to leave, a mocking voice suddenly sounded: "Hahaha!"

"It seems like someone wants to do something small."

The two couldn't help but stop and look.

A tall man was staring at Zi Xi'er and Mody with a provocative look in his eyes.

This man was Lord Po Tianzhen. He stared at Zi Xi'er and said with a smile: "Chief of the Ziyun family, do you think you are the only one who can intervene in this matter?"

Zi Xi'er lowered her voice and said, "Jun Po Tianzhen, we have no intention of going against you."

"The situation is critical now and we just want to protect our own interests."

Po Tianjun sneered, "Huh!" "After hearing your conspiracy, I will not sit idly by and ignore it.

"If you want to try to interfere in the affairs of the Black Flame Sect, you must pass my test."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black flame rose up and turned into the shape of a blazing dragon.

The entire banquet hall suddenly became boiling.

Mody frowned slightly, "We don't want to be your enemy, but we won't be intimidated."

Looking at the scene where the fighting atmosphere was brewing, Lu Yuan considered his choice.

He knew that a confrontation with Lord Po Tianzhen might lead to more trouble.

At this point, keeping a low profile at this event is the safest option.

He looked at Po Tianjun calmly and said, "Po Tianjun, I want to avoid unnecessary disputes."

"Now is not the time. There is no need to fight between us."

Po Tianjun laughed mockingly, "Humph, you are really as timid as a mouse."

"It seems you don't have the courage to accept my challenge."

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, knowing that he would not be swayed by such a provocation.

"I'm just being sensible."

"Now is not the time. I have more important things to do." Mody felt the hostility erupting from Lord Po Tianzhen's whole body. His eyes were cold and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Mody exuded a powerful kingly aura, as if the dragon's power had merged with him.

This sudden dragon power shocked the entire banquet hall, and all the cultivators couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Po Tianjun!"

"Do you remember who I am?"

A cold light flashed in Mody's eyes, "Mody!"

"You old man had better not forget."

Hearing Mody's confident and domineering voice, the banquet hall suddenly became quiet.

The cultivators looked at the scene of the confrontation between the two in amazement.

Zi Xi'er was also surprised that Modi showed such strength, and she cast an affirmative look at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan smiled and nodded, already expecting this.

Po Tianjun stared at Mody with a gloomy expression.

"How dare you be so rude to me?"

"Looks like you need to be taught a lesson."

Mody sneered and said: "If you have this ability, you might as well try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black flames on Po Tianjun's body ignited again, and his body transformed into a black flame dragon shape.

The dragon shape rose into the sky, swallowing endless black flames, like a condensed demon.

Mody narrowed his eyes and spread his hands.

He was surrounded by dense dragon energy, and behind him, a pair of huge golden dragon wings spread out.

The confrontation between the two made everyone feel an invisible atmosphere of conflict.

The cultivators nervously watched the battle that was about to break out.

Zi Xi'er held the cold jade ice piece in her hand tightly, ready to support Modi at any time.

Lu Yuan was ready to go, ready to prevent the battle from escalating.

Although the conflict was temporarily calmed down, the entire banquet hall was still filled with an atmosphere of tension and hostility.

The cultivators secretly waited with fear for the next storm to come. The confrontation between Modi and Lord Po Tianzhen made the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall tense. (End of chapter)