Chapter 2487 Senior Brother

"Real cousin?"

On the top of a fairy mountain, in a place rich in fairy spirit, there was an imposing young man who was cultivating immortality. Suddenly, he heard the guard's message. He was stunned at first, and then smiled.

He knows who it is!

Wealth flower!

This guy is definitely not a real cousin, but a distant relative, the kind that is relatively far away.

Calculating according to the genealogy, Fuguihua has only a little blood relationship with him, and can barely be regarded as his cousin. Although the two people are not closely related by blood, Fuguihua is very good at causing trouble. She will give gifts to his family every year, and she will try her best to please his relatives and get closer to him, until he doesn't take care of him. Wealthy flowers are not good

Got it.

"Bring him here!"

After the young man finished giving instructions, he put away his skills and slowly stood up.

Then, he walked to the edge of the mountain, stood upright, and looked at the sky, as if he was a powerful man standing tall.

The fairy wind blew slowly, blowing up the blue Broken Cloud robe on his body, but it couldn't blow away his domineering aura!

"Elder brother, he is here!"

Not long after, a guard appeared at the top of the mountain, put down his soul, and bowed respectfully to the young man before leaving.

"Fuguihua meets my cousin!"

The soul immediately fell to the ground and cried out in a mournful voice.

"Who destroyed your immortal body?"

The young man did not look back and continued to look up at the sky, just asking lightly.

At his level, his eyes are higher than his head, he only interacts with people of the same level, and he doesn't look down on low-level immortals at all.

Even though Fuguihua is related to him, he doesn't think highly of Fuguihua, and it's hard to think of his attitude as cold or cold.

"Heir of Kowloon!"

Fuguihua responded.

"The descendant of Kowloon appears?"

The young man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at Fuguihua lying on the ground, "I want to know everything about the descendants of Kowloon!"

"His name is Lu Chen. He is a dual practitioner of alchemy and martial arts. He is currently a ninth-level alchemy emperor!"

"He killed my son Tomi Dai, destroyed my body, and took away everything from me!"

"Cousin, since I am your relative, you must avenge me!"

Fuguihua cried.

"Don't just talk nonsense. I have my own sense of what you should do. I want you to talk more about the descendants of Kowloon."

The young man frowned, regardless of Fuguihua's hatred, but continued on the topic he wanted, "Let me ask you, how many dragons does the descendant of Kowloon have on his body?"

"Gojo!"

"you sure!"

"I fought with him, and I saw with my own eyes that he opened up the dragon-shaped vision, no more, no less, five dragons!"

"The descendants of Kowloon should have six dragons, why are there only five dragons?"

"I don't know either. I haven't met the Descendants of Kowloon. I have heard everything about the Descendants of Kowloon."

"You are just a Xuanxian. With such a low level of cultivation, he still wants to create visions when he beats you?"

"He is only in the early stage of Huangxian. If he doesn't open visions, he is no match for me!"

"So that's how it is. He is worthy of becoming an immortal, but his strength is still weak. No wonder he needs a vision to dare to fight you."

"Cousin, it is said that after the descendant of Kowloon grows up, he can sweep across the fairyland. Why not take advantage of his weakness and kill him as soon as possible!"

"He is only in the early stage of Huangxian. Isn't it a pity to kill him?"

"It's not a pity. Kill him early and have peace of mind. Send him to reincarnation as soon as possible. This is also for the good of the entire fairyland!"

"Of course you want him to die early, but I don't really want to!"

"Cousin, don't do it. If you don't kill him early, when he grows up, my great revenge will not be avenged!"

"Your revenge is nothing more than a trivial matter. Since I stood up for you, are you still afraid that you won't be able to avenge it?"

"That's right, thank you cousin!"

"However, I haven't met an opponent in many years. I really want to wait for him to grow up and fight with him!"

"Scared? Cousin, please don't have such thoughts, it is very dangerous!"

"If I defeat the descendant of Nine Dragons, I will be the most potential immortal in the Immortal Realm. I will definitely be favored by the controller of the Immortal Realm, and my future path to immortality will be endless!"

"Cousin, that's the descendant of Nine Dragons, not some random descendant. When that kid grows up, the entire Immortal Realm will be shaken. By then it will be too late to kill him."

"I have my own sense of responsibility in this matter. I will just avenge you, so you don't need to say anything more!"

The young man flicked his sleeves and stopped talking about the descendants of Nine Dragons. Instead, he glanced at Fu Gui Hua Yuan Shen and said, "You go, go back and reshape your body, cultivate immortality again, and strive to regain your immortal power as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes, my cousin resigned!"

The soul of Fuguihua kowtowed and flew outside.

At this moment, the fairy wind became rapid and the space fluctuated. The young man suddenly remembered something, his expression suddenly changed, and he was about to set off to save Fuguihua.

Unfortunately, it was too late, a scream of Fuguihua came from the distance, and then...

A woman wearing a broken dragon robe appeared on the top of the mountain, with a wisp of green smoke in her hand that had not yet dissipated.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, very beautiful, and her delicate body had a mature and charming temperament, which was very feminine.

"How dare there be souls who are not afraid of death these days, and dare to come to me and die at my Broken Dragon Gate?"

The beautiful woman had an indifferent expression, and with a casual wave of her hand, the green smoke in her hand disappeared without a trace.

"That soul..."

The young man sighed, covered his forehead with his hands, and said angrily, "It belongs to a distant relative of mine. He came to see me for something."

"Ah?" The beautiful woman was startled, and she quickly stretched out her hand, took the young man's arm, pressed her plump chest tightly against it, and put on an innocent and pitiful face, and said half-apologising, half-coquettishly , "Senior Brother, Qingyan is really not

Knowing that the soul is your relative, and now it has caused a big disaster, what should you do? "

"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"This was also my negligence. I forgot to ask the guards to escort him away. It is really sad."

"However, it is a kind of fate that he died in the hands of my little senior sister!"

"My pretty little senior sister is called Duan Qingyan. If he bumps into Duan Qingyan, he will become a wisp of Qingyan!"

The young man sighed again, and then forgot all about the death of Fuguihua. He smiled and reached out to touch the beautiful woman's face, all the way down her face...

"cough!"

Suddenly, there was a cough from behind, and the man and woman who were being dirty were so startled that they jumped three feet on the spot.

"Duan Yingjun!"

The young man was furious, stared at the visitor angrily, and scolded mercilessly, "Next time you come over, say hello first from thousands of miles away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

The person who came was a young man, wearing a broken dragon robe. He was quite handsome, but unfortunately there was an air of violence on his face, which compromised his good looks.

"Eldest brother, don't be angry!"

"This isn't the first time I've bumped into you and Senior Sister. Why are you so anxious?"

"Actually, I've been here a long time ago. It's just that you were talking to the soul and didn't notice me." The young man smiled, with a flattering look on his face.