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Chapter 2304 Something happened to Luo Yubracelet?

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    "That's my soul?"

    "How could it be that my original soul is still in the brain domain, but my consciousness has been captured?"

    "What kind of Taoism is this! You can strip a person's consciousness alone!!"

    Luo Yun ignored these questions and directly included him in the tree world.

    Launching the Great Looting Technique and pulling out Zeng Lun's consciousness, the whole process seems to be taking place in another parallel time and space, and the presence of real immortals and spirit immortals can't be seen.

    Plop!

    Zeng Lun, the avatar of the creation period who was used to give lectures, died just like that, and fell to the ground without a sound.

    "Hey, are you from the same school? Please collect the corpse."

    Luo Yun said to several disciples of Qiankun Academy.

    How dare they go up, they scattered in a rush, scared to death.

    "Scholars in the fairy world are all virtuous, bullying the weak, it's really sad and deplorable."

    Luo Yun shook his head and continued towards the palace.

    Inside and outside the Zuifeng Tower, there was a dead silence.

    No one dared to believe that Zeng Lun, known as the first outer disciple of Qiankun Academy, and the most important avatar of the soul, was killed in the street!

    "It seems that I have to leave Zuifeng Tower early."

    Tang Wu watched Luo Yun leave, and muttered to herself:

    "This kid is really powerful. With only martial arts, he can kill monks in the creation period. In the future, he will embark on the road of cultivating immortals. How about that?"

    "It's decided, I, Tang Wu, will hold his thigh in the future!"

    "Mr. Luo, my master has an invitation, please go upstairs."

    Before Luo Yun could walk for a while, someone blocked his way again.

    It's a martial artist dressed as a butler. Judging by the aura, the height is like a swallowing fairyland.

    "Who is your master?"

    Luo Yun frowned: "Get out of the way!"

    The man saluted with a smile: "My master is named Feng."

    Luo Yun's pupils shrank slightly: "Surnamed Feng? The royal family of the Xuanfeng Empire?"

    The man nodded.

    "All right."

    Luo Yun thought to himself that he was going to the palace anyway, so why not just meet him.

    Following this servant, he came to a teahouse near Zuifenglou.

    Luo Yun saw a handsome man with bronze skin, wearing a sea python embroidered robe, with long hair, he was very heroic.

    It is the prince of the Xuanfeng Empire and the husband of Luo Yubracelet.

    "Brother-in-law, it really is you!"

    Luo Yun's face was overjoyed, and he walked quickly: "Why are you here, don't you come to visit the brothel?"

    "Pfft!"

    Feng Xiao took a sip of tea and said with a serious face: "What are you talking about? I'm here to drink tea. I've never been to such romantic places as Zuifenglou, Fengyi Pavilion, Furongxuan, and Xinliuyi Pavilion!"

    Luo Yun sat down suspiciously: "Hehe, the door is clear."

    Let someone down to pour tea.

    Feng Xiao smiled wryly and said: "Tian Ce, the Zeng Lun you killed just now is a peerless genius who was recruited by Qiankun Academy in the last 30 years, a sage bloodline, and the young master of the Confucian Zeng family."

    "Although it is an avatar, not a deity, troubles in the future will definitely be inevitable."

    "The main reason is that you smashed his face. What these literati care about most is face."

    Luo Yun picked up his tea and took a sip: "Come on, come on. Behind me are Taiyi Gate and Longevity Hill. What is a mere Qiankun Academy?"

    Feng Xiao shook his head: "Tiance, you must not underestimate Qiankun Academy, except for Penglai and Yaochi, it is no worse than any of the ten sects of Immortal Dao, behind them is Confucianism!"

    Luo Yun frowned: "Confucianism? Is it very strong?"

    Feng Xiao said frankly: "Penglai and Yaochi together are not rivals, do you think they are strong?"

    Luo Yun's pupils shrank slightly: "It's so powerful, could it be that there are saints in charge."

    Feng Xiao shook his head: "I don't know about this, but the sages who were honored as 'Zi' in the world have lived from the Middle Ages to the present, and their strength is very terrifying. You should be careful."

    Luo Yun nodded casually, then smiled and said: "Brother-in-law, I can't tell, you know a lot"

    Feng Xiao also smiled: "Hehe, after all, I am not only your brother-in-law, but also your senior brother. Longevity Mountain is my teacher."

    "well¡­¡­"

    After finishing speaking, he let out a long sigh, and his brows were full of sorrow.

    Luo Yun: "Brother-in-law, why are you always sighing and saying that I will be wary of Qiankun Academy?""

    Feng Xiao shook his head: "I sighed just now not because of you, but because of your sister"

    Luo Yun frowned: "My sister? What's wrong with my sister, did you quarrel, or did you cheat?"

    "Pfft!"

    Feng Xiao almost sprayed tea again: "Can you hope for me, kid?"

    Luo Yun said anxiously: "You said it, what happened to my sister?"

    Feng Xiao sighed again: "Your sister, your health is not good"

    Next, Feng Xiao explained the matter very implicitly.

    "What? Infertility!"

    Luo Yun stood up in shock: "You mean, after six years, my sister can't conceive a child?"

    Feng Xiao had a bitter expression on his face: "For your sister, I searched all over the world for famous doctors. Longevity and Five Elders invited two of them. There are no less than ten thousand Guanyin temples for sending children, and they can't be cured no matter what."

    "Tiance, as you know, I am Prince Xuanfeng, and I shoulder the important task of inheriting the royal family, so I can only take a concubine."

    "Then your sister often quarreled with me."

    Luo Yun couldn't say anything.

    It is indeed a big problem that the princess cannot conceive a child.

    Although Feng Xiao loves his sister very much, in the past six years, his sister must have been controversial. Even if she is rich and well-fed, life must be difficult.

    "Take me into the palace, I want to see my sister!"

    at this time.

    In the distant Dongsheng Shenzhou, the main altar of Qiankun Academy.

    This is a holy place that scholars all over the world yearn for.

    In a certain study house, a man who was retreating, suddenly vomited blood, and his face became gloomy and vicious:

    "Luo Yun, you little bastard, you actually dare to kill the clone of the original soul that I have cultivated so hard. I have never killed you, and I have vowed not to be human!"

    "Yes, we must kill him and take away his second-class poetry soul!"

    "With the loss of my avatar, it will be even more difficult for me to survive the four or nine days of calamity. I must get the soul of wine and poetry, so that I can hope to become a fairy!"

    "This child's status is unusual. I'm afraid it's not enough for me alone. I need to call a few helpers"

    He hurried out, dressed up in disguise, and came to a city outside the Qiankun Academy, and asked a few people to meet.

    Late at night, on the dark street, there was an extra sedan chair at some point.

    The sedan chair bearers, one in gold and the other in silver, are both martial arts practitioners in the Eightfold Shackles of Human Immortals.

    The people who carried the sedan chair were all in the state of shackles. It was hard to imagine what kind of person was sitting in the sedan chair.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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