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1259 Negotiation

After the serious story was said, the three of them chatted for a while, and Mo Ran called Bai Qi and Shao Yang out respectively. As the descendants of the two major cultivators in the Chaos Star Sea, they were naturally taken away by Wang Zhen and joined the Jiulu Tiangong. The other one continued to follow the steps of Luo Shen and was responsible for refining weapons.

Of course, Bai Qi and Shao Yang were also a little reluctant. After all, there was no way to encounter treasure refining land like Xinyuan in the past. Fortunately, the two had a strong interest in formation and weapon refining methods, and could not suppress this interest, so they naturally chose the latter.

Wang Zhen took Bai Qi away. It was mysterious when he left. It was probably because Wang Zhen used the ability of the domain.

Speaking of this, it is necessary to mention that the king formation is not a powerful emperor after all, and the ability in the field is not as good as the real emperor. The space covered by the space is relatively small, but this is enough to make him proud. Even when he left, no one knew about it except Lu Hao who lived deep in the Xuantian Pavilion and the two emperors. Moreover, there was also an interconnected teleportation array among the seven major areas. It can be said that this time, except for the three of them and Lu Hao, others did not know about it, which fully guaranteed Mo Ran's safety.

Since he came to Lu Hao's territory, he naturally had to visit him in person. So, after the Luoshen settled Shao Yang, Mo Ran entered the highest power of the Xuantian Pavilion under the leadership of Luoshen: the Xuantian Chonglou.

Xuantian Chonglou is a place where the cultivation of Lu Hao and the two emperors are purely cultivated. There are many guards and maids among them, but since Mo Ran has come, these unnecessary things naturally do not need to appear.

Early on, Lu Hao drank and everyone waited, and sat alone in the secret room waiting for Mo Ran's arrival.

When I walked into the Xuantian Chonglou, Mo Ran felt the most familiar smell of iron flakes. After adapting all the way, Mo Ran didn't show anything this time. He walked in calmly and gave a deep courtesy, and showed his eloquence as a junior.

Lu Hao had no airs, so he could not give any instructions. The God of Luo could only call Mo Ran to sit down. As for the tea, there was no one here. Anyone who refiners liked the most was of course the most. Usually, this kind of strong wine produced in the Tianwu Realm would get drunk even if the powerful man of the Heavenly God drank two glasses. I think this wine was extraordinary.

Mo Ran doesn't drink often, but may not dislike it. And he follows the local customs and can't say that he still has to drink two glasses. Fortunately, this wine has no big impact on the powerful Divine Emperor. Mo Ran just felt that the taste in his mouth was a little bit hot.

As the name suggests, Lu Haoren is also very spoiled when drinking, as if he has developed a long time. As long as he raises his glass, he will not leave any drops.

After drinking it, Tiantian's lips were still unsatisfied. Lu Hao looked at Mo Ran: "There are not many people who can escape under the hands of Ju Yunsong and others. In my memory, you are definitely the youngest one."

The youth that Lu Hao mentioned certainly refers to cultivation.

Mo Ran laughed at him, and there was no need for Lu Hao to ask more questions. He then simply repeated the words of Luo Shen and Wang Zhen.

Lu Hao didn't ask too much. After nodding a little, he asked the topic he was most concerned about: "I heard that there was a friend of a high-level emperor in Luxue Mountain. It is said that he was the beloved wife of a friend? Is there anything wrong?"

Mo Ran was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then replied: "There is indeed such a thing. I have been looking for her for a long time. If it weren't for the last time, I wouldn't have been blocked by the Emperor of the Eight Regions in Luxue Mountain."

Mo Ran's words were not exaggerated. If he hadn't been in a hurry to see Qin Yao, he wouldn't have gone to inquire at all and went straight up the mountain and fell into Shui Rou's trap.

"Is she okay?" Lu Hao asked with concern.

Mo Ran knew that Lu Hao did not have any thoughts about Qin Yao, but it was said that only Ju Yunsong could reach the position of a high-level emperor outside the Tianwu Realm. Now another one came out, and he almost left the capital of the eight regions in Luxue Mountain, and his body and spirit were destroyed. Once this incident was reported, no one would be moved.

A high-level emperor, second only to the realm master.

"Thank you for your concern, senior, I'm fine." Mo Ran nodded.

Lu Hao drank another glass and smiled and said, "I have withered ice and snow, and the supreme magical skills, I think it's not much better."

It is indeed a top-notch powerhouse in the generation. You don’t have to look at it, you can tell what’s going on by just feeling. Mo Ran said: “Well, I have lost my true energy and my cultivation has greatly reduced. Now~, alas.”

Seeing that Mo Ran felt a little sad, Lu Hao didn't want to let Mo Ran continue to be sad. He changed the subject and said, "Shui Rou is ruthless enough to deal with you, a small first-level divine emperor, who actually takes such a heavy hand. If this woman is cruel and ruthless, she will be a hundred times stronger than a man."

When talking about Shui Rou by chance, Lu Hao's expression was a bit unnatural. Luo Shen looked at Lu Hao from time to time and sighed slightly. Mo Ran looked at the two of them for no reason, suddenly thought of him, "It's not that there is something ulterior motive between them, right? I'll ask Yao'er when I go back." Obviously, Lu Hao has a unique view of Shui Rou, and he can't say anything about resentment, but it seems that there is a subtle emotion mixed in it, which Mo Ran can't figure it out.

"Forget it, I won't mention this matter, let's talk about Hou Pei. Since you have decided to take the heart root of Emperor Yan Huang, you have to talk about this matter." As he said that, Lu Hao drank the remaining wine in the pot with his neck and drank it clean. He finished it and poured it over. He made sure that a drop was not available. He then took out another pot and placed it on the table.

"Hou Pei is very conceited." The opening remark, first talk about his personality and give Mo Ran a briefing: "Even his personality is a bit weird, and he doesn't want to snatch something he likes to death."

This sentence refers to the heart root of Yan Huangdi.

Lu Hao continued: "I thought when I helped him refine the heart root of Yan Huangdi into the Wanjun Huntian Stick, I knew that no one would ever think of anyone hitting Yan Huangdi's heart root in this life. For this reason, Hou Pei had found Lu Yun and used his tens of millions of years of natal true essence and Wanjun Huntian Stick to carve the seal of the contract. Looking at the Tianwu Realm, except for the powerful world masters with great power, no one could steal this supreme treasure from him, even if he killed him, it would not be possible. Once Hou Pei died, Wanjun Huntian Stick would die. This is not a secret, almost everyone in the Tianwu Realm knows it. Therefore, even Ju Yunsong had not been able to get a little bit of it from him for building the Central Region Palace. What you want this time is the three-foot Emperor's heart root, which is no different from the life he had to take."

Mo Ran didn't know about Wan Jun Huntian Stick. Today, when Lu Hao mentioned it, his impression and understanding of Hou Pei became much deeper, and at the same time, he felt that the difficulty of this trip was not ordinary.

"Is there any way to make him speak?" Mo Ran thought for a while and asked.

Lu Hao tapped the table with his fingers, his expression was extremely solemn, and he thought he was very worried about this matter.

After a while, Lu Hao said: "I and Lu Yun can help you. After all, we have the same strength as the refining of Wanjun Huntian Stick and the final contract seal. This old monkey will give us two thin faces no matter how unkind you are. But this is far from enough. We can only save your life, but nothing else can help."

Lu Hao's words were roughly the same as what Luo Shen said to him before, and his meaning was very clear. Mo Ran nodded.

Lu Hao continued: "There is one thing that may help you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Ran suddenly felt energetic.

Lu Hao said: "During the last magical war, Hou Pei died a son, which was killed by Ju Yunsong himself. Therefore, in the last magical war, the seven violent failed beast domains were the most severely lost. Hou Pei has always been worried about this matter and is determined to kill Ju Yunsong and let the nine divine realms be buried with his son. However, although he has been fighting with the Nine Realms over the years, the results have been too small. For this reason, this old monkey takes his subordinates to vent his anger every day. As I see, you still have to work hard on this aspect, and maybe Hou Pei Song can automatically hand over part of the Yanhuang Emperor's heart."

"What senior meant was to work hard on the Nine Realms and create some bloody crimes?" Mo Ran asked.

"Maybe." Lu Hao was not sure, and said: "It depends on how he looked at his son's life. Can he make a choice between the unlucky ghost and the heart root of Yan Huangdi."

Mo Ran thought about it, then suddenly smiled and said, "If this is the case, maybe things will be much easier."

"Oh?" Lu Hao was slightly stunned when he heard this, frowned and said, "What do you say?"

Mo Ran smiled slightly, and did not hide it at the moment. He slowly explained his seven million-year long-term plan for the nine divine realms. He immediately heard it and took a breath.

"Boy, you are not as brave as you are. How many people will die in the Nine Realms? "Luo Shen looked at Mo Ran in shock, but he didn't expect his murderous intention to be so strong.

Mo Ran disagreed. In his opinion, even if he killed Ju Yunsong and the others, it would be difficult to relieve his hatred. After all, when he was in Luxue Mountain, the person he cared about the most almost died at their hands. Of course, this did not include Luo Yutian.

Lu Hao was only shocked for a while and then recovered. He was the leader of the Heavenly Pavilion of a generation. His experience and experience were far from comparable to Luoshen. Lu Hao nodded and said, "This is nothing. Once the god war begins, there will never be few people who will die. Mo Ran's move has become a cater to the laws and regulations of heaven and earth. After all, some people are going to die."

Although the Heavenly Martial Realm is large, it cannot be allowed to let the earthly martial arts ascend so endlessly. A person who cannot reach the highest level of strength will die or die. Otherwise, even the world is large, it will not be possible to cover everyone. This also contains another point of importance. It is said that martial artists can never be risk-free in refining the Jin realm. If they want to improve their strength, the battle of life and death is the best pill. Only by experiencing life and death can they break through the limit. This is also the most concerned and fastest path for promotion for martial arts practitioners.

Furthermore, the Disaster Mirror has not yet been born, and it needs more blood to accumulate the power to open the Zilu Tiangong.

The Tianwu Realm seems to be a holy place for immortality, but why isn’t it a dangerous place?
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