Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 11
Inside the Magic Sound Workshop.

"Report to Empress, the man said that he will meet King Qi soon, and if King Qi still wants to ask, he will explain." Ji Ruxue lowered her head and replied respectfully.

The empress frowned upon hearing this.

"Hmph, you didn't pay attention to my Huanyinfang." The empress thought for a while, lying on the couch, and said with a cold smile.

"Your physique is yin and cold, and the nature of this fire ganoderma is yang. It is difficult to refine it with your mid-star skill. I thought you would stay in the Xuanbing Cave for a few days. In this way, it will block other people's attention." Mouth, to make you feel better in the future.

Secondly, use the cold air in the Xuanbing Cave to refine the Fire Ganoderma lucidum, but now it seems that you don't have this blessing. "The empress slid her fingers across her jade legs.

"My maidservant thanked the Empress for her kindness, and was terrified." Ji Ruxue lowered her head when she heard this.

In all fairness, the empress has both nurtured her and taught her career, but she failed to fulfill the other party's entrustment.

"Take a team to Yuzhou City, find out about that kid, and report back at any time.

If possible, bring this fledgling boy back to me. When the time comes, I will ask King Qi to ask him carefully. "

……

Taiyuan, Tongwen Museum.

In the hall, Li Siyuan was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, standing on the spot, admiring the countless "holy dragons" in the big pit in front of him, that is, the white-browed viper.

Just now, he executed a group of Tongwenguan disciples who looked at Zhang Zifan but lost Zhang Zifan, and then sent Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao to bring Zhang Zifan back.

Seeing that there was no one around, Li Siyuan let out a long sigh.

Zhang Zifan was lost, he was very angry and anxious, because Zhang Zifan was his last hope to get Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue.

People have no near-term worries, but they must have long-term worries.

Duke Huan of Qi died using Yi Ya, Shu Diao, and prescribing a prescription. It is a lesson learned from the past. In turn, it is the same for him. His adoptive father Li Keyong seems to delegate power to him and Li Cunxu, but in fact he is on guard against both of them. , Can a person who is guarded against his own son in every possible way let go of an ambitious adopted son who is getting too big?

For many years, this has been his biggest nightmare, until he was swallowed by fear, and he dared not even dream of Li Keyong.

If one day, his adoptive father wants to attack him, this skill will be his last capital to save his life and make a comeback in Tudongshan.

But the terrible thing is that since he broke through to the Great Heaven, his power has slowed down day by day. From more than ten years ago to today, he practiced this "Holy Heaven and Earth Skill" hard until he reached the realm of transformation, but he didn't make any breakthrough in his power.

He never gave up, but fate is so cruel sometimes.

Even though the road ahead is dangerous, Li Siyuan knows in his heart that there are some roads, once you step on it, you can't turn back, you can only work hard until the last moment!
Thinking of this, the Holy Master once again used the Supreme Holy Qiankun Kung Fu, using enough true energy to perform the kung fu, and the blue arrogance in his hand rose up, and the "holy dragons" that everyone admired were picked up by his internal force, and they were all for him again. Killed with internal force, it turned into clouds of blood mist in the air and dissipated with the wind.

After the work was done, Li Siyuan felt it a little bit.

Well, there is still no breakthrough.

He is not close to women, he is not good at drinking and drinking, and for many years he has either devoted himself to cultivating or handling state affairs...

"This heaven is so weak to me." Li Siyuan sighed, his expression on the Buddha's face remained motionless.

Suddenly, he felt a breath coming from afar.

It was a disciple of the Tongwen Hall who came to report the letter. The man walked behind Li Siyuan, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Report to the Holy Master."

"Is there any news about my child?" Li Siyuan fanned his fan and asked without turning his head, still looking at the holy dragons and the skeletons.

This holy dragon is good at everything, if he doesn't make a living by sucking human blood, it would be even better, but unfortunately, for Tongwenguan, for the great cause, he has no choice, doesn't he?

"Returning to the Holy Master, there is no news of the young master yet, but there is news from Yuzhou City, saying that someone used the Qinglian sword song and killed the Black and White Impermanence of the Xuanming Sect." The disciple reported.

"Well, I see, let's go down." Li Siyuan responded.

"Yes, Holy Master." Hearing that, the disciple followed the order and left.

"Qinglian Sword Song, Uncle Yang."

"Longquan..."

……

In the inn, Li Xingyun was wearing black armor and green clothes, sitting on the bed, performing exercises and meditating.

Lu Linxuan pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother, you are still sleeping." Lu Linxuan pushed the door open and saw Li Xingyun meditating on the bed.

"Junior Sister, have you gained anything?" Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan and asked.

"Wow, senior brother, you are so handsome." Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun who was wearing iron armor and green clothes, and exclaimed. At this moment, she looked at her senior brother with stars in her eyes.

After eight years of getting along, it would be a lie to say that she didn't have any feelings for his senior brother, it's just that the feeling couldn't be explained clearly.

But after seeing each other for a day, my funny man turned into a heroic hero. Who knows this feeling, family members.

Li Xingyun separated from Lu Linxuan yesterday after giving the money to him. The Xuanming Sect didn't know that Lu Linxuan was his junior sister, so he wouldn't make any moves. In addition, his junior sister is also a "big master" in the middle star position, so he Very relieved.

He came back early to practice the Qi Sutra, not because he was afraid of going shopping with women.

At this moment, Li Xingyun was wearing an iron armor with a cold light on his body. He looked like a general in the army.

Combined, it looks like a hero in the rivers and lakes.

He had never worn this set of clothes in his previous life, but he thought about it in his heart.

If one day, he is not handsome, he will put on this armor and fight for the common people in the world.

"Brother, I didn't bother you." Lu Linxuan closed the door and walked into the room, looking at Li Xingyun who was meditating on the couch.

Only then did Li Xingyun notice that Lu Linxuan had changed into a purple dress, but it suited her better and looked better.

"rest assured.

By the way, after shopping for a day, did you meet any new friends? " Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan and asked.

It would be interesting if his junior sister could bring Zhang Zifan back this time.

"No.

I went shopping for some clothes yesterday and came back.

Brother, do I look good in this body? Lu Linxuan stroked his hair, looked at Li Xingyun who had changed his appearance and said.

Alas, dear friend, it seems that I need to find you this time.

"Looks good, my junior sister is born beautiful, she can look good in anything she wears." Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan and praised.

Suddenly, Li Xingyun's complexion changed, and he raised his hand to signal Lu Linxuan to be quiet for the time being. He felt an approaching breath.

The visitor's footsteps were steady, not ordinary, he booked the room on the innermost side, and it was next to Lu Linxuan, if he hadn't come here specifically to find him, he wouldn't have come here.

dong dong dong

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Linxuan reached out to pick up the buried knife that Li Xingyun had placed on the table, and drew the knife out of its sheath.

Li Xingyun signaled Lu Linxuan to withdraw the knife with his eyes.

"The honored guest has come from afar, and I am sorry for the inconvenience."

　If it is poorly written, no one will read it, there is no way. (-----____-----)
　　But if you don't tell the judges, how can I know where I am wrong?

　　Alas, write one after another.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)