The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 276: Dust Smoke Pavilion, Old God of War

Seeing Jun Huang wake up, Si Hao hurried forward: “Master Thunder, I’m late!”

“No, no, you came right in time.”

“Why is Cang Yan alone, and Kong Ying? Where is Feng Yu? What about the others?”

“Kong Ying is commanding the soldiers, everyone else…”

Jun Huang couldn’t continue.

Si Hao was taken aback, and immediately, he seemed to understand something, and the circles under his eyes immediately turned red.

The others are dead in battle!

Eight Thunder Kings, only live third!

The space is shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, which makes people almost breathless.

Finally, Jun Huang said: “The king will definitely repay their hatred! Now, put away all the negative emotions and prepare to fight the fierce beast!”

When talking about the fierce beast, Yueburn’s little fist secretly clenched.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips, a flash of thunder suddenly flashed in her teary eyes!

Xiao Hei has been lying on the ground with his belly bulging, sleeping so dimly, almost no one noticed it.

“gentlemen……”

At this moment, Jun Huang looked at Lu Fengyun, and suddenly stopped talking.

Lu Fengyun doubted: “What is the elusive concealment of Lord Thunder?”

Jun Huang: “That actually is not. Before, Jun Huang mentioned to Mr. Lei Ze Lao God of War Xuanyuan Langshan senior…”

Lu Fengyun: “Do you want me to save him?”

Jun Huang: “Mr. has helped Lei Ze too much, Jun Huang shouldn’t ask too much, just…”

Lu Fengyun interrupted him: “Where is the old sword god?”

Jun Huang was a little surprised.

The former is the Master of Burner, who came to Lei Ze to drive the poor, fetch the panthera, refine the treasure pill, and save Sihao. He has done his best.

It stands to reason that he shouldn’t have to make an inch, it’s just that…

Human nature always has a greedy side.

No matter how upright a gentleman is, he can’t avoid being vulgar. Asking what you want is a kind of worship of the weak to the strong, and it is also a measure of the maximization of benefits.

It’s just that good people will have a guilty conscience when they ask too much.

The bad guys just feel that they deserve it when they ask too much.

Lu Fengyun was a businessman in his previous life.

The essence of the businessman: only profit is a plan.

Merchant’s characteristics: No gains.

It’s just that the businessman also has feelings. The reason why he helped Jun Huang unconditionally was because Yue Ran was his apprentice.

Emotion cannot be measured by profit.

The Xuanyuan Langshan in Jun Huang’s mouth comes from the Xizhou of the Nine Realms. The Cultivation Base is the most spiritual saint.

Later, he was used to watching the situation and wanted to find a mountain and forest to live in seclusion.

Because he had instructed Lei Ze to be the lord of mine, he saw that Lei Ze had a quiet environment and was not involved in earthly disputes, so he came here to take care of the elderly.

A hundred years have passed.

The old lord fell, and the new lord came to the throne, and he was the father of Jun Huang.

Before long, Nine Tails Qiongqi wanted to invade Lei Ze, and for the sake of the world, the old God of War came out and fought against the King of Qiongqi, but both lost.

Nine Tails Qiongqi was sealed in the Desolate Mountains.

The old God of War slept for two thousand years.

What Jun Huang thought was that if Xuanyuan Langshan could wake up, Lei Ze would have an extra powerful combat power!

“Si Hao Cang Yan, go to the Desolate Mountain Range again. If Jiuweiqiongqi has any changes, report it immediately!”

Jun Huang issued the order.

Si Hao and Cang Yan led the way.

“Sir, please come with me.”

Jun Huang respected Lu Fengyun sincerely. In front of the latter, he never claimed to be the king, nor did he stand as a superior monarch.

The little girl didn’t follow, she said she was tired and wanted to sleep.

This girl was very sad since Jun Huang was in a coma, and it was inevitable that she wanted to sleep when she was tired.

“Sleep well.”

Lu Fengyun rubbed her head and put a calming pill in his hand.

Seven products Medicine Pill!

The energy that is so strong that it can’t hide makes everyone stun their tongues.

They were a little bit sore in their hearts.

The alchemist is really extravagant, especially the high-grade Medicine Pill, which is regarded as a treasure by others, is just like ordinary snacks.

It’s so inhumane…

But it was for Princess Yueburn to eat, so there was nothing to say.

…………

A remote place in Leicheng.

There is a towering pavilion named Chenyan Pavilion.

Entering it, the corridors are thousands of times, deep and quiet, and a sense of tranquility is permeated.

The highest point of Chenyan Pavilion.

The dazzling light is flooded, and it is incredible.

There is a high platform of profound gold, and on the high platform, there is an old man.

One wears a silver robe, the sleeves are windless, and the beard surging like waves in the sky.

With his eyes closed in the Lotus Position, he is not angry with himself, like a Vajra sitting Buddha.

Xuanyuan tired mountain!

Lu Fengyun’s mind moved slightly, and his eyes gradually turned blue.

Dongji Xuan Qingyan!

He waited and watched the old man’s Universe fortune and the condition of his body, and there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.

The old God of War, Hun and Po are damaged, the body is stiff, evil lingering, Qi Sea loose, and willful.

Withered wood dead spirit, but that’s all!

To put it bluntly, the old man’s body and soul are all useless, and only one breath hangs, half-dead.

“The old God of War has slept for thousands of years, and his body is terrible, with only a trace of life remaining.

“For two thousand years, Lei Ze has exhausted all his strength and searched for the pill, but he has never turned it around.”

Jun Huang sighed.

Lu Fengyun said: “Medicine Pill, of course it won’t save him!”

Jun Huang was stunned: “What do you mean?”

“Medicine Pill has the healing effect of Body Tempering, but the old God of War hurts, it is the origin of True Qi! It is the life gate of the universe!”

Lu Fengyun said, with his hands folded and a point on his toe, he floated lightly on the high platform of black gold.

“Sir, is there a way to save it?!”

A look of expectation and enthusiasm appeared in Jun Huang’s handsome eyes.

Lu Fengyun nodded, “It’s not difficult to save him.”