[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

After Bai Lifeng took Xuanhua away, it took a full week before the news of Xuanhua's death spread in Kunlun. They all had their own soul lamps, and after Xuanhua's soul lamp suddenly went out, there was a huge uproar among the Xuanwu clan. After a while, a large number of immortals gathered outside Hualongchi to ask for an audience.

Long Jue didn't call anyone in, but went directly to the main hall. He always thought that Bailifeng would quickly get rid of Xuanhua, but he didn't expect to make him wait in Hualongchi for so long, but with Bailifeng's character Well, seven days is not too long, if you don't torment Xuanhua to make him feel happy, he will not kill him easily.

As soon as Long Jue appeared in the main hall, a group of immortals quickly surrounded him, everyone talking in chaos, he frowned, and after he waved a barrier around his body, he walked up slowly. The steps sit above the throne.

Below, the immortals of the Xuanwu clan all had angry and heartbroken expressions, while the immortals of other clans had different expressions. Feng Wu, who stood at the front and knew all the truth, cast a subtle wink at Long Jue .

Ignoring the winking eyes that Feng Wu threw at him, Long Jue casually glanced at the immortals, then tapped the head of the Xuanwu clan with his immortal energy, and asked in a low voice: "I heard that Xuanhua Shangxian's soul lamp came out. Question, what's going on?"

The face of the head of the Xuanwu Clan was as deep as water, and after hearing Long Jue's question, he stepped forward and lowered his head, and said in a stiff voice: "Today at three o'clock in the afternoon, the divine soldiers guarding the Xuanhun Pagoda suddenly discovered the soul lamp of Xuanhua Shangxian. After that, I sent people to search all over Kunlun, but there was no trace of Xuanhua Shangxian." The Xuanwu clan is Xuanhua's "Yiyantang", and Xuanhua's sudden death is really a big blow to their clan , so he still can't believe this fact until now.

As soon as the head of the Xuanwu clan finished speaking, the elders of the civet cat clan also came out suddenly, frowning and said: "Master Long Jun, the fairy of Lingyu hasn't shown up for many days." But Ling Yu had never been missing for such a long time, and when he thought of Xuanhua again, the elder suddenly felt uneasy.

"Oh?" Long Jue tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, and said in a casual tone: "Perhaps Lingyu Immortal went to retreat somewhere to practice, as for Xuanhua Shangxian..." He paused for a while, and glanced at the faces of all the immortals. Then he continued: "The sudden extinguishment of the soul lamp is a major event, it should be investigated carefully, and I will leave this matter to you." Long Jue pointed at the Xuanwu patriarch.

The head of the Xuanwu clan frowned tightly, and the soul lamp of the Xuanhua Shangxian went out without a sound, and it is not clear whether he himself is alive or dead. Hua Bi handed over this matter to him to investigate. Could it be that Lord Long didn't want to search for the truth about Xuanhua Shangxian's disappearance?

Just when the patriarch of Xuanwu wanted to say something, Feng Wu, who had been watching from the sidelines, said a step ahead of him, "Recently, there have been a lot of demon cultivators in Kunlun, and Xuanhua Shangxian may have met demon cultivators. Well, as for the soul lamp being extinguished..." He shook his head regretfully, and said, "It can only be said that the skills are not as good as the devil." His tone was gloating, which made all the Xuanwu immortals glare at him .

Long Jue nodded, although he was a little tired of dealing with these things in his heart, he still had a calm expression on his face, and he said in a perfunctory tone: "Shangxian Fengwu's guess also has some truth."

The head of the Xuanwu patriarch's face turned slightly green. He didn't know whether he was frightened or angry by Feng Wu's words. He suddenly knelt down on the ground and said pleadingly: "Recently, the demon cultivators have been too rampant. Xiaxian begs Lord Long Jun to go Destroy the Demon Cultivators in the Demon Realm and teach them a lesson." Following his words, a quarter of the immortals in the main hall fell to their knees, all of them were Xuanhua's minions.

Feng Wu glanced back sideways, with a sarcastic smile on his face, he snorted coldly.

Long Jue sat up slightly, looked at the immortal who knelt down on the ground and repeated over and over again to destroy Moxiu, his eyes narrowed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was warm, and he said word by word: "Kunlun Shidan My strength is weak, and my foundation is not stable, and I need to consider the matter of exterminating Moxiu." These few words seemed to carry a chill in him, and after the last word was pronounced, the atmosphere in the main hall was frozen, and it was so quiet that he couldn't even breathe. The sound disappeared.

Whether it is the immortal kneeling on the ground or the immortal standing on the sidelines, the expressions on their faces have all changed a bit, even Feng Wu and Bai Kong have undergone a subtle change, not because of Long Jue's words The tone was cold, but because someone had said this sentence before.

After Long Qing passed away in the human world, Long Jue once mentioned going to the Demon Realm to avenge Long Qing when he was in power, but was stopped by Xuanhua at that time, using the same words Long Jue said just now.

Because the time is not too long ago, all the immortals present remembered this matter, while people like Bai Kong and Feng Yi all paid attention to another matter. The Xiaolong Lord who had no right to speak at the beginning has now gone. grown to this extent.

Patriarch Xuanwu's face turned blue and white when he heard Long Jue's words, and finally turned pale. He knelt on the ground and hung his head, not knowing what to say and how to do it.

After the icy atmosphere had been maintained for a while, Long Jue took the initiative to speak, "If Shangxian Xuanhua was really assassinated by the demon cultivator, then the demon clan already owed us Kunlun two lives, and we must avenge this revenge." Yes." His words were not perfunctory, whether it was the Demon Emperor that Xuanhua mentioned before or Long Ming and Ji Yangqiu who had fled to the Demon Realm, it all showed that the battle between him or Kunlun and the Demon Realm was not over yet.

Slightly relieved, the head of the Xuanwu clan raised his head and glanced at Long Jue's face, seeing that he was not displeased, he said falteringly: "Xuanhua Shangxian...after the disappearance, the ancient Xuanwu sword, the most precious treasure of our family, also disappeared. They disappeared together." The Ancient Xuanwu Sword is not only the treasure of their clan, but also a symbol of the Immortal, and now that Xuanhua has disappeared or died, it is time for the new generation of Immortal to choose a candidate.

But without the ancient Xuanwu sword... the newly appointed Shangxian will feel that his reputation is not right.

The ancient Xuanwu sword... Long Jue glanced at the person standing in front of him below. If he remembered correctly, when he was in Medicine Valley, the ancient Xuanwu sword dropped by Xuanhua was put away by Feng Wu.

Feng Wu, who had long regarded the ancient Xuanwu sword as his personal collection, pretended not to hear the words of the Xuanwu patriarch, nor did he see the sight of Long Jue, and just stood there in a foolish manner, with his usual expression .

Seeing that Feng Wu didn't intend to hand over the ancient Xuanwu sword at all, Long Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, pondered for a while, and said suddenly: "Since the ancient Xuanwu sword has disappeared, let's make a new sword to replace it." .” He stroked the throne with his fingers twice and left the main hall in a good mood.

After Long Jue left, all the immortals were about to leave too, when Li Cao suddenly appeared and shouted to them, then looked into their puzzled eyes, without changing his face, said: "Long Jun ordered all the immortals to donate generously for the sake of the Xuanwu clan. Forging swords contributes materials."

Feng Wu, Bai Kong and the others twitched their mouths, and then left the main hall one after another.

Not long after Long Jue went back to the Hualong Pond, Feng Wu came up holding the dragon egg. The dragon egg was getting bigger and bigger now, it was already a bit strenuous for Feng Wu to hold it with his hands, but he never dragged it with his immortal energy. , but has been hugged in his arms, never tired of it.

Pushing the dragon egg towards Long Jue, Feng Wu said with a smile, "Come to replenish energy."

Long Jue glanced at Feng Wu who was almost blocked by the dragon egg, and shook his head helplessly, without much hesitation, he directly cut his wrist with immortal energy, dripping blood on the eggshell.

The blood was absorbed by the dragon egg in a short while, and there was even a faint blue light on the egg. Long Jue looked at the dragon egg and found it a bit novel. Could it be that this dragon egg is really alive?

Feng Wu looked at the blue light on the surface of the dragon egg, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand with one free hand, and a pile of materials like a hill was piled up in front of Long Jue, he said with a smile : "The materials you want for the sword." Perhaps it was because he held the ancient Xuanwu sword and felt that he was wrong, so the materials he sent were all top quality.

Long Jue took a step forward, selected among the pile of materials for a while, and then said with some disappointment: "Is there no Limu?" The order he gave was not to cast swords for the Xuanwu clan, but to cast swords for the Mo Xuan. The sword, he has the rest of the materials, but only Li wood... Could it be that he really wants to cut a piece from the throne?

"Li Mu?" Feng Wu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have never seen such a legendary thing since I was born. Of course, the throne does not count." It would be strange for him to have something that is extinct.

Without Li Mu, Long Jue didn't pay much attention to other things. After picking and picking for a long time, he only took away a rare fairy stone, but Feng Lin and Bai Hu who were playing on the side suddenly surrounded him and searched it away. a lot of things.

Seeing that Long Jue didn't intend to choose any more, Feng Wu waved his hand and put away the small hill that was only half left. After thinking for a while, he said, "If you want Li Mu, you might as well make an idea of ​​the throne." In the entire Kunlun, only Feng Wu dared to say such a thing.

Long Jue frowned and didn't speak, the throne's stern wood is a whole piece, it's not easy to cut a piece from it, and the fire needed to make a sword is not easy to get.

Just when Long Jue was thinking about how to cut the Li wood from the throne, the fairy energy in Hualongchi suddenly became agitated, and the hot air rushed towards his face with a burning sensation, Long Jue regained consciousness in an instant, turned his head to look The source of Xiangxian's restlessness.

Next to the pool of water, Feng Lin's whole body seemed to be bathed in fire. His pupils, eyebrows, and hair all turned fiery red. His face was tightly wrinkled, and the immortal energy emanating from him It was doubling in strength every second, and even Feng Wu, who was of the same origin as him, changed his face.

Using fairy energy to spread several layers of barriers on the dragon egg, Feng Wu's eyes were a little subtle, he touched his chin with difficulty, and whispered softly: "Speaking of which, there seem to be two pieces of fire in the pile of things I just took out. Fengshi, could it be that the immortal energy in his body burst out suddenly because he ate this?"

Feng Wu said to himself that Long Jue didn't pay attention, he looked at Feng Lin's back, frowning tightly, Mo Xuan was still practicing in seclusion there.

With the continuous eruption of Fenglin's immortal energy, the entire Hualong Lake turned into a sea of ​​flames, except for the secluded clear water, which was no different from before, because as soon as Fenglin's immortal energy passed over there, it would be blown away by the green dragon's energy. Phagocytosis broke down.

Long Jue couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw that the other side was not affected, he took Feng Wu into the pool together, Mo Xuan also woke up from the state of cultivation, and when he saw Long Jue, he automatically stuck to it, he pointed Looking at Feng Lin who was like a ball of fire, he said displeasedly: "What is he doing?" In this fire, except for their side, the rest of the things were burned, including the tree they brought from the human world. plum tree.

Mo Xuan just woke up, and in a daze, he saw the plum tree disappearing in front of his eyes.

Long Jue shook his head, he grabbed Mo Xuan's hand and squeezed it comfortingly, then raised his hand with a burst of immortal energy to grab the white tiger that was about to be roasted.