Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 538 Mausoleum
Liu Junlong felt a chill all over his body, he snorted coldly, "Who allowed you to be rude to Mr. Zheng?"

The rest of the Liu family teenagers were originally planning to watch a good show.

Now seeing Liu Junlong slapping Liu Yong with a wave, he was immediately stunned.

Immediately after hearing Liu Junlong addressing Zheng Fan, he immediately understood what was going on.

This person is the young man that the head of the Liu family has always wanted to meet. It is said that he is very powerful in the outside world and is considered the strongest in China.

Thinking of this, the Liu family teenagers finally understood why Liu Junlong went to slap Liu Yong.

Liu Yong covered his swollen cheeks, looked at Zheng Fan and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng is sorry."

He is a smart man, he knows what kind of people can be provoked and what kind of people should not be provoked.

Seeing Zheng Fan's posture and Liu Junlong's attitude now, he knows that this kind of person must not be provoked.

Liu Junlong listened to Liu Yong's confession to Zheng Fan's words, the coldness on his face disappeared in an instant, and a smile filled his face, "Mr. Zheng, children are ignorant, don't mind."

Zheng Fan listened to Liu Junlong's words, and said calmly: "If I mind, he is already a dead person."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Liu Yong didn't think Zheng Fan was bragging in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, feeling inexplicable fear in his heart.

Kneeling on the ground, his body trembling, he said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry."

Liu Junlong stretched out his right hand to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead, and said softly, "Thank you Mr. Zheng for not killing me."

He doesn't have time to care about the so-called face now, once he offends Zheng Fan, he will end up the same as Uncle Min Ben, Wei Haifan, and Tong Yifan.

Being killed by Zheng Fan in an instant, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Hundreds of teenagers in the Liu family felt the inexplicable oppressive atmosphere, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zheng Fan.

"Take me to meet your patriarch." Zheng Fan's voice was very calm, and he didn't pay attention to the reactions of everyone in the Liu family.

Liu Junlong nodded again and again, with a smile on his face, he said: "Go now, go now."

After he finished speaking, he immediately took Zheng Fan to the palace where the Patriarch of the Liu family was.

Zheng Fan looked at the practice field covering an area of ​​tens of acres. It would take a lot of time to walk, "Why don't you walk in the sky?"

Liu Junlong listened to Zheng Fan's words, his voice was very low, and he said respectfully: "Mr. Zheng, the secret realm is different from the outside world. Although it is suitable for cultivation here, it will also suppress the power of warriors, making it impossible to fly in the air."

Hearing Liu Junlong's words, Zheng Fan stretched out his right hand and grabbed Liu Junlong, soaring into the air, he asked, "Where is your Patriarch?"

He is not suppressed by the secrets of the earth, and it is not a simple matter to travel in the sky.

Liu Junlong was dragged by Zheng Fan's neck like a duck, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

He panicked in his heart, thinking that Zheng Fan's strength was too terrifying, and he still soared into the sky in a secret realm that could suppress people's realm.

Zheng Fan looked at Liu Junlong's stupefied look, and asked again: "Where is your Patriarch?"

Hearing what Zheng Fan said, Liu Junlong came back to his senses and said, "He's in the ice bamboo forest ahead."

Zheng Fan listened to Liu Junlong's words, looked around, and saw a bamboo forest formed by ice a thousand meters ahead.

Without saying a word, he directly lifted Liu Junlong's neck and flew towards the ice bamboo forest.

The Liu family teenagers in the practice field were surprised to see that Zheng Fan was able to fly in the sky here.

They didn't expect Zheng Fan's strength to be so strong, and they secretly rejoiced that they didn't fight Zheng Fan just now, otherwise it would be a dead end.

In just tens of seconds, Zheng Fan arrived outside the ice bamboo forest.

He looked at Liu Junlong who was drenched in cold sweat and shivering, and asked, "Is your Patriarch here?"

When Liu Junlong was facing the icy bamboo forest, he felt an icy chill continuously circulating around his body.

He was terrified and terrified.

If Zheng Fan wasn't by his side, he would have already run away.

Now hearing Zheng Fan's question, he tremblingly said: "The Patriarch is here."

After hearing this, Zheng Fan walked towards the ice bamboo forest.

The Ice Bamboo Forest, as the name suggests, is filled with ice cones that are like bamboo.

These ice bamboos are very cold, and warriors in the demigod realm will not be able to stand outside the ice bamboo forest.

Zheng Fan walked here, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and walked slowly towards the depths of the ice bamboo forest.

Liu Junlong, who stayed outside the ice bamboo forest, looked surprised at Zheng Fan's methods, as if he had seen a ghost.

He thought to himself: "Could it be that Zheng Fan's strength is comparable to that of the Patriarch?"

After Liu Junlong said this, his head shook violently, denying this possibility.

His own patriarch is a strong man who has lived in a secret realm all year round and has reached the divine realm.

Even if Zheng Fan is the illegitimate son of the ancient martial arts family, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

Liu Junlong believed in his heart that there must be some secret treasure on Zheng Fan's body, which can make him not afraid of these icy breaths.

At this time, in the ice bamboo forest.

Zheng Fan came to the depths of the ice bamboo forest and looked at a hut made of ice in front of him.

An old man with white hair but a ruddy appearance like a middle-aged man was sitting on an ice chair outside the hut.

It seemed that the icy atmosphere around him could not affect him. He held a cup of steaming tea in his hand and drank it slowly.

Zheng Fan looked at the old man and said, "Are you the head of the Liu family?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the old man drank his tea lightly and said, "Yes."

"Why did you ask me to come here?" Zheng Fan said lightly.

He felt that the Guwu family must have something important to look for him, otherwise why would the Murong family also look for him.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Liu Shizong smiled kindly and said, "I have something I want you to help with."

Zheng Fan said indifferently: "If you have something to say, just say it."

He didn't directly agree, nor did he refuse, he just wanted to see what the Liu family had for him.

Liu Shizong said with a chuckle: "The young people nowadays are indeed violent."

While he was talking, he poured another cup of steaming tea, took a sip on his own, and said, "Do you know the news that the Long family released to the outside world earlier?"

Zheng Fan listened to Liu Shizong's words, and said lightly: "I don't know."

What a joke, before the Long family announced the matter, they were beheaded by Zheng Fan, and finally the entire Long family was destroyed.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't know, Liu Shizong said, "Then let me say it again."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "After more than a month of continuous torrential rain, someone found a mausoleum with a strong aura on the outskirts of the imperial capital."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said: "The moment this tomb was discovered, many demigod realm powerhouses went there to see what was in the tomb and why it could emit a powerful aura. Less than a minute after the mausoleum, there were mournful wailing sounds from those people."

After Liu Shizong finished speaking, he said calmly: "The people of the Long family are still unwilling to give up. They are very greedy for this mausoleum. I heard that they will call people from all the families in the imperial capital to go to the mausoleum together."

(End of this chapter)