You can search for "Douluo Zhihuanglong Jingshisou Novels (www.novelhall.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Xieyue, see the pope's crown!" The young man knelt on one knee and bowed solemnly. It was Xieyue.

"Well, get up!" Bibi Dong's plain but coercive words rang.

"Thank you for the Pope's crown!" Xie Yue thanked again, and then got up from the ground.

"This time it has nothing to do with the emperor. He is looking for you!" Bibi Dong said, looking at Lu Yuan.

Hearing this, Xieyue's gaze shifted to Lu Yuan's body, and when he saw Lu Yuan's face clearly, the whole person was suddenly shocked.

"You, why are you in the Pope Hall?" Xie Yue pointed to Lu Yuan with a look of horror. This is the lord of the Dragon King Palace, how could it appear in the Pope Hall?

What's more amazing is that he seems to be very familiar with the Pope, and the relationship is very close.

"Why can't I be in the Pope's Palace?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile looking at Xie Yue's surprised expression.

"Aren't you the head of the Dragon King Palace? The Dragon King Palace is very different from our Wuhun Hall. Could it be that your Dragon King Palace has taken refuge in our Wuhun Hall now?"

Xie Yue said with a big brain hole.

"You think very much, but what you said is still wrong. I am here not because the Dragon King Palace has taken refuge in the Spirit Hall, but because I was originally the Son of the Spirit Hall, understand?"

Lu Yuan said gently.

"Holy Son of the Spirit Hall? Are you the Son?" Xie Yue was shocked at what Lu Yuan said, and she couldn't believe that Lu Yuan turned out to be the Son of Spirit Hall?

"He is the Saint Son, and the establishment of the Dragon King Palace is also for the purpose of our Wuhun Palace. The two halls were originally one family."

Bibi Dong said lightly, a final word!

"Xieyue, see His Royal Highness Saint Child!" Xieyue believed it now, and Bibi Dong personally ordered it, so he didn't believe it.

And the mystery in his heart is also solved. No wonder Hu Liena likes Lu Yuan. It turns out that the two are sisters and brothers. After long-term close contact, coupled with Lu Yuan’s peerless style, she will like Lu Yuan. It couldn't be more normal.

It's just that his heart is still extremely shocked. The head of the Dragon King Palace will turn out to be the Son of Wuhun Hall, and the two halls will turn out to be one family. The news is really amazing.

And Hu Liena's mouth was strict enough that even her own brother didn't even know that the Lu Yuan she loved so much was actually her junior.

On the contrary, she was worried about her feelings, this sister, really.

Although Hu Liena's mouth was strict, it was really good for his brother. The grass helped him a lot.

"Get up, today is the first time we meet as we should, and it's a proper occasion, so I'll accept your courtesy. You won't have to bow to me in private occasions. After all, you are Nana's brother and my eldest uncle. , You don’t need to talk about those fake courtesies."

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and said warmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Saint Child!" Xie Yue got up again, seeing Lu Yuan's eyes still very strange, and the rapid change of Lu Yuan's identity made it difficult for him to accept for a while.

"It's level sixty-two, yes, it seems that the Nine Profound Golden Grass that was given to you was not wasted, and your strength has been greatly improved." Lu Yuan looked at Xie Yue's spirit power and said softly. Praised.110 e-book www.110txt.com

"Thank you, His Royal Highness Saint Child, for giving the fairy grass grace!" Xie Yue bowed again and thanked.

Now he doesn't know where, the fairy grass that Hu Liena gave was given by Lu Yuan, and he couldn't help but feel grateful to Lu Yuan because of the great transformation of the fairy grass.

"No thanks, you're pretty good at level 62 now. I don't know what your specific strength is now. I just have time today, so I can give you some advice."

Xieyue is one year older than Hu Liena, and the same age as Qian Renxue, which is six years older than Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan is now seventeen years old, Xieyue is twenty-three years old, twenty-three years old and sixty-two. The cultivation base is already pretty good.

He is a man of work, and because of Hu Liena, Lu Yuan doesn’t mind pointing him again. After all, he has grown up, and there will be one more powerful person in the Spirit Hall. Xie Yue must have the potential to become a Super Douluo. .

"Much..." Xie Yue thought of thanking him again, but Lu Yuan interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Don't thank you any more, just keep it in your heart. It's annoying to hear too much."

Lu Yuan's faint words came out.

"Yes, Your Highness Saint Child!" Xie Yue replied.

Lu Yuan stepped gently, as if the ground had shrunk into an inch. He only stepped over the steps and came to the hall, making Xie Yue's pupils shrink when he saw this scene.

"Release Martial Soul, let me see your strength!" Lu Yuan said lightly with his left hand on his back.

As soon as this remark came out, Xieyue immediately became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body surged, and his soul power burst out. A pair of crescent-like scimitars appeared in his hands, in his body. Below, the six spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black gleamed brightly.

This crescent-like scimitar is exactly Xie Yue's martial spirit moon blade.

However, the Moon Blade at this moment is different from before, and has undergone a lot of changes.

The original moon blade was blood red, but now the moon blade is golden yellow. The golden blade is shining with cold light. Lu Yuan clearly perceives that the quality of this pair of moon blades is very extraordinary. It is definitely a top weapon. The leader in the soul is better than the Clear Sky Hammer and there is no problem at all.

"Golden Moon Blade? It looks pretty good, come on, use your best move, and let me see your true strength!"

Looking at Xie Yue, Lu Yuan's voice sounded.

"Offended His Royal Highness Saint Child!" Xie Yue whispered, the sixth spirit ring in front of him directly lit up, and a pair of golden moon blades shone with bright golden light.

Xieyue put both hands together, and a pair of golden moon blades merged into a larger and sharper moon blade. Xieyue took this moon blade and slashed directly at Lu Yuan, and a domineering and sharp knife force landed. Yuan Yong went.

"The sword momentum is great?" Lu Yuan's eyes flashed a hint of surprise. Xie Yue only realized the sword force two years ago. Two years later, he realized the sword force. This talent is okay!

However, there is another ditch between the artistic conception and the momentum. It is impossible to cross it so easily without help. Lu Yuan estimates that Xie Yue will have to spend at least five years before he can realize the meaning of the sword, maybe even ten years.

However, Xieyue’s good fortune would be considered Xieyue if you met him today, so please help him again.

Facing Xie Yue's fierce stab, Lu Yuan raised his right hand, gently pinched the index finger with the middle finger, and directly clamped the huge moon blade between his fingers.

The sharp golden moon blade couldn't even cut the skin of Lu Yuan's fingers.

And the fierce and domineering sword force entrained on the Moonblade was instantly broken under Lu Yuan's gentle grip, completely dissipating into nothingness.