God of Life and Death

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-five chapters of Ziyue's wisdom

The fifth district, Purple Moon Castle.

Duke Ziyue was sitting in the study room, with a book of art of war spread out in front of him.

There is still a fragrant tea in his left hand, and he seems to be totally unaware of the surging outside world.

"My lord, when is it, are you still sitting here drinking tea? This Fang Yue has already arrived in the 5th district, and his turmoil everywhere has aroused the dissatisfaction of all parties. The Lin Dynasty successively issued three edicts, if I If the Purple Moon Legion does not take action to pacify Fang Yue, then the Lin Dynasty will take my Zhang Family and ask!"

Zhang Tianbo's face showed an anxious look.

He is a veteran of the Zhang family, although he is only at the eighth level of the master realm, he has not broken through to the saint realm in 1,200 years of cultivation.

But he can be regarded as a unique existence in the Zhang family!

Even though the Duke of Ziyue is a sage and the Duke who was personally canonized by the Lin dynasty, as long as his surname is Zhang, then he must follow the advice of the Zhang family elder.

Duke Ziyue remained silent, still mulling the truth in the art of war scroll in his hand.

Zhang Tianbo opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Unexpectedly, his painstakingly discouraged him, when he arrived at Duke Ziyue, it would all become a buzzword for him.

"Zhang Ziyue, what do you mean? Don't you recognize the Zhang family after you become the Duke of Ziyue? Don't you recognize me as the elder of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Tianbo came up with the crime, and he glared at Zhang Ziyue.

Zhang Ziyue put down the scroll in her hand and glanced at Zhang Tianbo with clear eyes.

"Why Uncle Tian should be so arrogant, I naturally have my plan. The one sitting in the position of Earl Ziyue is that I am not the elder of the Zhang family!"

Zhang Ziyue smiled. Although his tone was soft, he had an irreversible smell.

Zhang Tianbo sneered: "But you are from my Zhang family. As long as you stay in my Zhang family for one day, you must follow the advice of the Zhang family!"

Zhang Tianbo suddenly became stronger.

He came with the collective decisions of the Zhang family's senior management.

If the Duke of Ziyue is still reluctant to take action this time, he is a strong man in the Saint Realm. Now Mars is at the key point of merging with the Vulcan Alliance. It is precisely when using people. Maybe the Lin Dynasty will choose Huairou not take Zi What about the Duke Yue and the Purple Moon Legion behind him, but in order to build power, the Lin Dynasty will definitely take the Zhang family.

Therefore, Duke Ziyue must take action, even if it is just a symbolic attack.

Duke Ziyue looked at the slightly arrogant Zhang Tianbo, his mouth gradually curled up with a feminine smile.

In Zhang Tianbo's impression, Duke Ziyue has always been a man of iron and blood, indifferent, domineering, and hard with iron and blood, and such a feminine smile should not appear on his face.

"Zi Yue, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Tianbo suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling. The hairs on his body exploded. In front of his eyes, it seemed that he was not a junior in the clan, but a poisonous snake in the abyss. His fatal blow!

"Uncle Tian, ​​you are tired! I have specially prepared a room for you in the castle!"

Count Ziyue clapped his hands and motioned to the two guards of the leader level to come over.

The two guards at the master level, one by one, stood beside Zhang Tianbo, one by one as straight as a gun!

They were expressionless, as if they were bronze men in iron armor!

Zhang Tianbo wanted to struggle away from the two guards at the leader level, but he found desperately that the strength he was proud of was not as good as the two guards at the leader level under Zhang Tianbo.

"how can that be!"

A look of despair appeared on Zhang Tianbo's face.

At this moment, the Duke of Purple Moon in front of him was so strange, as if he had never known him before!

"Purple Moon..."

Zhang Tianbo called out.

Duke Ziyue smiled slightly: "Sleep for a while. When you wake up, you will find that the Zhang family is stronger. You used to think that all the big problems will be gone!"

Duke Ziyue waved his hand, and Zhang Tianbo was taken away.

Duke Ziyue then walked to the window of the study room and looked at the lead gray clouds in the sky. The mist was heavy and made people feel heavy.

"Fang Yue, I have been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you can understand what I mean and don't let me down!"

Fang Yue stood on a low hill in the fifth district at the same time.

Strands of death aura exuded from the low mound, and every death aura was pure black as ink, and this death aura was already pure to the extreme.

"This Mars is a good place to practice death methods. The big graves in this place contain extremely pure power of death! Unexpectedly, after such a long distance, there is actually a Lin family buried here. The powerful saint of the dynasty!"

Fang Yue said to himself while screaming at this big grave.

Fang Yue's palm hit the ground.

The earth trembled slightly, and a hole was opened in the grave.

The wolf smoke made up of a bowl of death air soared into the sky, smudging the sky!

Fang Yue's absorbing the breath of death to temper his body at the level of a saint!

He suppressed this big grave.

At the same time, in the garden behind Ziyue Castle, every bright flower began to wither gradually.

But Duke Ziyue was really bending over to water in the garden.

Seeing those bright flowers gradually lose their vitality, he is not angry but happy.

"Come, finally here! This Fang Yue is indeed a peerless arrogant who is famous in the entire Milky Way galaxy, he can understand what I mean."

Duke Ziyue slowly got up, and those withered flowers turned to gray in an instant.

The flower failed to bloom, bearing a black fruit the size of a baby's thumb.

If Fang Yue were there, he would definitely exclaim that this black fruit is exactly the fruit of death in the legend.

The fruit of death, condenses the power of death, can resurrect the dead and become the most loyal servants. At the same time, this is also the supreme recipe for the promotion of the undead.

The method of cultivating the fruit of death is recorded in the "Death Scripture"!

This small garden has less than half an acre of land, but it actually bears a full 108 dead fruits.

Duke Ziyue's sleeves rolled, and all the fruits of death fell into his hands.

He casually stuffed a dead fruit into his mouth.

A bitter sensation spread in his mouth.

"This thing is as unpalatable as ever!"

Duke Ziyue said in disgust.

But as a death fruit entered his stomach, his breath actually grew a little bit more.

This fruit of death is worthy of his three hundred years of sitting and penance!

"Purple Moon Castle, is this the place? I feel the extremely vague breath of death and war in this castle!"

Fang Yue stood in front of Ziyue Castle. He found Ziyue Castle according to the information Wu Yuan provided him.

Standing in front of Ziyue Castle.

Fang Yue didn't set foot in it, because this seemingly ordinary castle, in his eyes, seemed to have evolved into a ferocious death behemoth!

"Fang Yue is here to visit, please see Duke Ziyue!"

Fang Yue had no intention to hide his whereabouts at all, so he directly opened his mouth to visit.

At this time, all the saints of the Vulcanism and the Lin Dynasty followed.

The corner of Wu Yuan's mouth that was hidden secretly also showed a smug smile.

Duke Ziyue, do you think you can avoid Fang Yue if you dormant?

Now, Fang Yue has come to the door to see how you respond.

However, beside Fang Yue, the two brothers Wu Wenchang and Wu Wenyu had disappeared. Fang Yue asked them to go back and clean up the Wu family's family members, ready to leave Mars at any time!

"It's a great pleasure to have guests coming from afar! Young Master Fang Yue comes from afar, Zhang is disrespectful!"

Duke Ziyue walked out of Ziyue Castle with a smile on his face, his face was clean, he was dressed in a white gown, without the slightest luxurious decoration.

Duke Ziyue was clean and neat, leaving Fang Yue's first impression with a deep favor.

"This is the message that Wu Yuan sent to me, and now it is handed to Duke Ziyue! Although our Fang Yue has no good feelings for Martians, but we hate the shameless act, secretly playing some tricks to take Fang. The man with the gun!"

Fang Yue left a piece of white paper still on the ground.

Duke Ziyue laughed loudly: "What a Fang Yue, really refreshed! Just rush to this point, you are qualified to fight against Zhang!"

The paper fell to the ground, and Wu Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, his eyes straightened.

There was a buzz in his mind, what is Fang Yue doing?

He kindly transferred the saint away, and then told him the location of the Purple Moon Duke and the Purple Moon Legion.

This is how Fang Yue repays his benefactor?

This is so clean and quick to sell him!

At this moment, the faces of those saints are all bad.

Although the sages of the Vulcan Sect are not very bright in their brains, they also know that the person who tuned the tiger away from the mountain was also a person from Wu Yuan.

They were working so hard to hunt down Fang Yue, but this Martian Wu Yuan was still secretly helping Fang Yue out of trouble.

Just for this, the Lin Dynasty must give them an explanation!

The three saints of the Lin Dynasty were even more gloomy, this time they were ashamed.

What's wrong with this Wu Yuan?

This is collaborating with the enemy, a serious sin, and an unforgivable sin!

They were ashamed this time but thrown in front of the Mars Alliance.

Before, the two brothers of the Wu family both defected and took refuge in Fang Yue on the spot. Now this Wu Yuan has committed the crime of collaborating with the enemy.

Duke Ziyue looked at Fang Yue more and more friendly.

Because he knew that this was a tacit cooperation between him and Fang Yue, even though no one said anything.

But they all understand each other's intentions.

This murder does not necessarily need to be a knife.

Even if Duke Ziyue couldn't kill Wu Yuan himself, he might not really need him to kill Wu Yuan!

"No, that's not the case! This Duke Ziyue is passively preparing for the battle, I am attracting Fang Yue to make Duke Ziyue have to fight Fang Yue!"

Wu Yuan stood up, and he quickly defended.

And the three Martian saints looked at Wu Yuan with murderous intent one by one.

"If you just lead Fang Yue to Duke Ziyue here, do you still need to use the trick of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain to lure the Vulcan sages away?"

Wu Yuan was at a loss for words.

A white flower swept across.

Wu Yuan's head was in a different place, and his head flew up.

Fang Yue took the knife, the knife did not stain blood!