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Chapter 1287 Who spared?

Seeing that Deyang Xu left the mirror image like crystal, took it out.

The eyes of all the people at the scene suddenly turned on:

Brush brush brush.

Eye after eye, all gathered to stay like that crystal.

It is as if it is a precious treasure more precious than Taoism.

Zhugequn was puzzled:

It's just a piece of broken crystal. What's worth paying attention to?

The old rivers and lakes of Zhuge Jian suddenly sank slightly.

The reaction of Yang Xu and the Yang people present made him instinctively wrong.

He looked at the picture-like crystal suspiciously:

"What is recorded in it?"

Yang Xu smiled and entered energy into the crystal:

Buzz!

The image of Zhuge Qingyun falling into the Demon Clan is presented in front of Zhuge Sword and Zhuge Group at 360 degrees.

this moment.

The two's faces were all white.

The Zhuge Group, which had never been able to live forever, quickly turned into surprise and shock at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Then a twist:

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible. How can my Zhuge tribe fall into the magic path?"

"How could Zhuge Qingyun become a puppet of the Mozu?"

Zhugequn's face was covered with incredible colors:

"That crystal is fake, it must be your hands and feet!"

"You Yang are so mean!"

He rushed towards Yang Xu with his teeth open.

At the moment, Zhuge Jian was so shocked that he didn't even stop Zhuge Group.

Snapped!

Yang Xu unceremoniously gave away the unsuspecting goods.

Zhuge Qun reversed 360 degrees in the air, passing over Yang Yi's head:

"Sanfan twice troubled the patriarch when I was no one from the Yang tribe."

Yang Yi exhausted all his strength and punched him hard:

boom!

Zhuge Qun flew into the sky dozens of meters high and hit the roof of the Yang Nationality Hall heavily.

Almost broke the roof:

Wow!

With his spitting blood, he hit the ground hard.

He couldn't even speak half a sentence, Zhuge Qun passed out.

"Good fight! I don't know what the sky is thick and thick, I should have smoked him!"

"You have offended the patriarch one after another, and he has counted on him without killing him!"

The younger generation of Yang people feel relieved.

But middle-aged generations like Yang Qingtian and Yang Duan.

He didn't take this clown-like deflated eye at all.

They watched Zhuge Jian's face dignified, his lips squeezed hard, without saying a word.

The muddy eyes stared at the picture in the mirror image.

The old face seemed to be ten years old.

Feeling a little impatient, Yang Xu had to interrupt him and asked:

"Senior Zhugejian, do you see clearly? You must have understood the course of things."

Zhuge Jian suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Yang Xu.

His mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word.

"Ah, Zhuge Qingyun, it's harmless. I can't bear to see what Senior Zhugejian looks like."

Yang Xu looked very casual.

Wow.

He withdrew his strength and put away the mirror-like crystal.

With his movements, Zhuge Jian's expression changed constantly.

The sharp eyes like a sword have already become a little loose with the previous picture, and Ling Li no longer.

"Say, what are your conditions."

With a long exhalation, Zhuge Jian spoke this sentence almost word by word.

The tone was heavy and unwilling, as if it were the essence.

At this moment, Zhuge Jian is totally an old old man.

People of the Yang nationality couldn't help but sigh for a while.

Where is there a little bit of sharpness when I first arrived?

unfortunately.

Yang Xu had no sympathy at all.

When the old guy threatened him just now, it was hard.

"Senior Zhugejian, what do you think I would ask?"

"Such a clear mirror image, as you must know from your experience, is absolutely not fake."

Yang Xu's words made Zhuge Jianben's pale face even more ugly.

Almost clenching his teeth, he said coldly:

"Don't be wordy anymore, what conditions do you say!"

At the moment, Zhuge Jian felt both humiliated and angry.

It's humiliating that he is the elder of the Zhuge clan, who wanted to come from the Yang clan.

When he arrived, he was put on the fire by the young man of the Yang nationality.

Instead, he was turned into a man.

Angry, his wife and children of Zhuge Jian all died in the hands of the demon.

In his life, he was incompatible with the Demon Race, exhausting the genius and disciples he had cultivated in his heart, instead he turned to his life and death enemies!

Irony!

Ridiculous!

If Zhuge Qingyun is in front.

Zhuge Jian could not wait to kill him a hundred times, a thousand times!

"Oh, Senior Zhuge Jian is a little restless. The conditions are all for everyone to discuss, but I really want to hear. What is the Zhuge tribe willing to exchange for this crystal?"

This remark came out.

Zhu Gejian's eyes suddenly light up:

"As long as you don't pass the image of this mirror crystal, my Zhuge and Yang people can abandon their previous suspicions and never offend the Yang people."

"Also, before we sland... If you slander the Yang clan for colluding with the demon, it will also be completely withdrawn and wash the grievances for the Yang clan!"

Zhuge Jian's eyes stared at Yang Xu:

"So what do you think?"

"How do I feel?"

Yang Xu looked at Zhuge Jian's eyes like a fool:

"Zhuge Jian, I take your oldest generation and give you at least respect, but you **** use me as a kid?"

The mirror crystal in his hand:

"With this image, I still need your Zhuge tribe to help me clean up my grievances? What a joke!"

Yang Xuqingxiu's face suddenly became indifferent.

The sharp eyes, like the awl, pierced the old skin of Zhuge Jian:

"Zhuge Jian! You figure it out to me! Now what I am talking to you is not how to save the Yang clan. The situation of the Yang clan, I, Yang Xu can do it all, and you don't need to intervene."

"What you should consider now is at what price, in exchange for your Zhuge clan not being repulsed by all human cultivators!"

Yang Xu said a word, resounding like thunder, and sonorous as thunder:

"So many cultivators have been tricked by your Zhuge clan, it is clear that you have turned to the demon clan, but instead you have slandered my Yang clan and become a human traitor. Can the Zhuge tribe be lost?"

Seeing Zhuge Jian's complexion, he became gloomy little by little.

His loose eyes became sharper and sharper again.

For other young people, in front of Zhuge Jian, he would never dare to have any presumptuousness.

Yang Xu didn't seem to see it at all, holding the crystal and shaking it in front of Zhuge Jian:

"Zhuge Sword, Zhuge Elder, Master Zhumo, do you want to understand?"

"How much are you willing to pay in exchange for the safety of the Zhuge people?"

Call, call...

Zhuge Jian's breath became rapid.