Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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"Is Shenyue Palace an intelligence organization? Why do you know the identity of Fang's disciples?" Lu Shan asked curiously.

"Actually, I am a disciple of the elders of the Intelligence Pavilion, who is responsible for obtaining intelligence from the opponent's mouth." Feng Yingyu glanced at Zhao Yuande and found that he did not show any disgusting expression, which was a relief.

"Since the three are here, let's go up the mountain!" A voice came from the top of the mountain.

The three Zhao Yuande heard this voice, and there was a solemn look on their faces.

They slowly stepped on the steps and strode toward them.

There is no imaginary test, the bluestone steps are ordinary bluestone steps.

They climbed up the steps and soon saw many huge buildings built on both sides of the bluestone steps.

The more they went up, the more they were shocked, because there were countless powerful cultivators on both sides, and they were all watching the three quietly.

They have all kinds of complex emotions in their eyes, with envy, jealousy, admiration, excitement...

"Who are these people? Are they all strong Fang families?" Lu Shan quietly observed these people and couldn't help but ask Feng Yingyu curiously.

"They should have been outsiders who came to Taicang Mountain because of the twelve swords in the infinite years. They have inherited the twelve swords, and each has developed a lot of powerful forces, but they are all attached to it. Fang family, become part of Fang family." Feng Ying said.

"Shall we also be left in Fang's house?" Lu Shan asked.

"You want to be beautiful, Fang's family has a very powerful heritage of the Excalibur. Even if all the major forces in Zhongzhou are rushing to enter it, hoping to get the Heritage of the Divine Sword. Going up to Taicang Mountain is already covered by Brother Zhao's light." Feng Yingyu said with a white glance.

"Why should I stay in Taicang Mountain? What's so good here?" Lu Shan couldn't help but wonder.

"There are Twelve Divine Swords inheritance in Taicang Mountain, as long as they are sword envoys or descendants of the messenger, they have the opportunity to inherit every ten years. This is a kind of inheritance, and the Fang family does not leave Taicang Mountain. Reason." Feng Ying said.

"It turns out there are such benefits!" Lu Shan had a longing in his eyes, but he also knew that he would never get this opportunity.

"Inheritance is very good, but it needs the talent for understanding. Why don't you see these people leave Taicang Mountain, not because they like to stay here, but because they haven't got this kind of inheritance yet!" Feng Yingyu secretly Passed the voice to the duo, "They have a lot of people who can't comprehend the time of their lives! They are here to marry their wives and have children, and to live a lifetime!"

"It turned out to be..." Lu Shan nodded.

"Our goal is the vast expanse of Zhongzhou land, free practice life, Fang's family is too small, even if inherited and adversity is not worth consuming time here!" Zhao Yuande slowly shook his head at this time.

He did not lower his voice, nor did he taboo that there were people on both sides of the bluestone steps.

As soon as he said this, the strong men on both sides of the bluestone steps suddenly showed a touch of anger in their eyes.

"At a very young age, he talked wildly, Fang's family is too young, is your knowledge too shallow!" came a cry of anger.

Looking at the direction from which the voice came, Zhao Yuande discovered that he was a middle-aged man with long silver hair. This person's face was like frost, and he was obviously very unhappy with Zhao Yuande's words.

"This senior, you and I have different ideas, there is no need to quarrel." Zhao Yuande shook his head lightly and did not want to quarrel with him.

"Huh! You have blasphemed our family just now, you have to pay the corresponding price, otherwise how can you show the strength of the Fang family, so that you can know the truth of the disaster, otherwise you will really enter Zhongzhou in the future, saying Maybe he will be killed alive because of this." The middle-aged man with long silver hair has apathy and disdain in his voice.

"Your Fang's family... Do you really want a face, is your surname Fang? Are you a real Fang family member?" Zhao Yuande's soul swept away, and suddenly the other party's information appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

Since the other party spoke wildly, he would naturally not be polite. The so-called people respect me one foot, I respect people one by one, everyone respects others, and those who disrespect others should be treated with their own way!

Zhao Yuande is a true portrayal of this character.

"You...you..." The silver-haired middle-aged man's eyes showed a grimace, a powerful breath broke out, and a powerful coercion swept toward Zhao Yuande.

This person's cultivation level is very high, it is a powerful existence in the later period of a god's realm, and naturally will not take Zhao Yuande in his eyes.

"Senior, if you don't stop, don't blame me for killing this person!" Zhao Yuande looked at the peak of Taicang Mountain, his voice resounded like Hong Zhongda and Lu.

"Okay! Don't do it, this is my VIP in Taicang Mountain, no one can shoot right!" An old voice came from the top of Taicang Mountain, "Zhao Yuande, please bring the Excalibur!"

"It's a senior!" Zhao Yuande nodded, too lazy to glance at the middle-aged man with long silver hair.

"It's just a bunch of garbage!" Lu Shang swept the group of people and secretly scorned him, but he didn't dare to say the same thing as Zhao Yuande.

...

The middle-aged silver-haired middle-aged teeth gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to attack at all. He could only turn his head into a palace not far away, and there was no more noise.

They soon came to the top of the mountain and saw an ancient building.

These buildings are not tall, but each exudes an ancient and vast atmosphere, which makes people feel awe-inspiring when they see it.

A wrinkled old man was now leading a group of strong men to stand quietly in front of a hall. The old man's eyes fell on Zhao Yuande's body, a relief expression on his face.

Zhao Yuande saw a familiar figure among these people, Fang Yemei!

At this time, Fang Yemei supported a middle-aged woman with beautiful temperament and beautiful appearance.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were filled with tears in her eyes. She looked at Zhao Yuande and looked at the past.

Zhao Yuande made a move, and the sword from the river bank of Huangquan appeared in his hand. He held the sword and walked slowly in front of the old man.

"Senior, junior sent the sword!" His face showed a very solemn expression.

This is something that he personally promised, and today is finally completed.

"Good! Good!" The old man took the Excalibur with both hands, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. "I also invited three sword guards to enter the hall to watch the inheritance of the Twelve Excalibur, but only one hour."

"We... can also go in to see?" Lu Shan pointed at his nose incredulously, with an unbelievable expression on his face.