Volume 2, Chapter 105, Disciple Support

This sounds weird.

But if the old senior wanted to talk like this, he had nothing to say and could only nod his head frequently.

Xiaoyuaner applauded again and again.

The formidable combat power of Biqi was beyond everyone's expectations.

Many ordinary soldiers are shooting arrows below, but unfortunately, the bow and arrow of that power can only tickle it.

Under the order of Luzhou.

Qiao, gave up those ordinary soldiers.

Fly everywhere in the air.

That feeling is like playing with snakes!

[Ding, kill a Brahma sea realm target and get 20 points of merit. 】

[Ding, kill a target of Concentration Realm and gain 5 points of merit. 】

[Ding, kill an initial target of the divine court and get 100 merit. 】

Lu Zhou also nodded in satisfaction.

Biao's fighting power is so powerful.

With it, it will be easier to accumulate merit in the future.

Ding Fanqiu was stunned.

This……

Is it a legendary mount?

In contrast, his elephant king is just trash among trash.

The elephant king was still lying on the ground at this moment, struggling for a while, and he didn't have such a strong fighting power as Bi Hua.

Ding Fanqiu shook his head helplessly.

After Zhuo smashed those low-level practitioners away.

The rest are running around.

See you almost.

Lu Zhou waved his hand and ordered Biao to return. The merit points were increased by 800 points, which was not too much. The rewards for those who were too weak were pitifully low.

Bixie obeyed the order and came to the vicinity of the port. When he passed by the elephant king, his eyes were contemptuous.

The elephant king shrank back, his body trembling.

surrender, be afraid.

This is the gap between legendary mounts and epic mounts.

It's fine if you don't compare them together... Once put together, the world is different.

Biao Ma squatted majestically beside Lu Zhou and Xiao Yuan'er.

Showing his fangs from time to time, the cultivators were so frightened that they did not dare to approach.

The effect of the witchcraft formation continues to decrease...

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, wondering why the soldiers and practitioners didn't leave. Aren't you afraid of dying?

Just when he was going to continue to interrogate Ding Fanqiu——

In the distance, two people from the sky came from the sky.

Extremely fast!

The breath that burst out made people look at them.

"There are so many experts in the palace?"

Just when it felt strange, the two figures flickered continuously and appeared above the wizarding formation.

Xiao Yuan'er saw the appearance of the visitor, and immediately jumped up happily, shouting: "Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother!"

When Lu Zhou looked up, it was really Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin.

Duanmusheng carried the Overlord Spear, he was majestic, with a strong body, sharp eyes, and the imposing manner of a god.

Duanmusheng was dressed in a gray robe, relaxed, unrestrained and strange, with a smile on the corner of his mouth...

"Master!"

The two continued to fall.

At the moment of landing, a powerful qi spreads out to the surroundings.

The remaining witchcraft circle was scattered by the apprentices of the two great primordial spirits, the air was restored, and the sight was restored.

"Master!" The two hurried over, knelt down on one knee, and greeted Lu Zhou!

See the momentum of these two.

Ding Fanqiu was dumbfounded!

I looked back at my two fake disciples... this,

Bad, too far, too far!

Lu Zhou asked, "Why did you two come?"

Ming Shiyin bowed and said, "Master, Tu'er got some clues from Fan Xiuwen's mouth. He said that there is a great witchcraft formation here, and the masters in the palace are in charge of it. Therefore, Tu'er immediately asked three senior brothers to come to support."

Duanmusheng also said: "There are many masters in the palace, and the disciples know that the master is extremely powerful and will not take them seriously. But the stinky fish and rotten shrimps are not in the hands of the master."

"My apprentice makes up his own mind, I hope Master will forgive his sins," Ming Shiyin said.

Lu Zhou glanced at Ming Shiyin.

Since this guy saw the parting hook, he has been in a lot of spirit, and he is more careful than before.

If I had known this earlier, I would have saved five item cards.

However, the matter has come to this point, the card has been used up, and regret is useless.

Lu Zhou gently stroked his beard and said, "It's okay."

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng got up.

Look at the environment left and right.

The effect of the witchcraft formation has basically disappeared.

After the battle, the port was a mess, with corpses scattered everywhere.

Ming Shi was embarrassed and seemed to be late.

Xiao Yuan'er ran over and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Three, Senior Brother Four... see, those two fakes..."

"Fake goods?" Ming Shiyin was suspicious.

Hearing this, Ming Shiyin was not happy.

He walked over with great strides.

He came to the young man who was slumped on the ground and looked somewhat similar to him.

hum-

Hundred Tribulations Cave Dharma Body Appears!

"..." The man was suddenly stunned.

Ming Shiyin said, "Just you dare to pretend to be the young master?"

Duanmusheng also walked over...

Just as he was about to cast the Hundred Tribulations Cave Dharma Body, Ming Shiyin quickly raised his hand to block him and said, "Uh, senior brother...you only need the Overlord Spear. You don't need it..."

Once the dharma body that opened the leaves came out, is there still his share of the unopened leaves?

Ding Fanqiu's disciple shivered and hurriedly apologized.

The person who pretended to be Duanmusheng struggled to even ask for mercy, so he simply fell to the ground, shivering.

"All right."

Lu Zhou spoke calmly.

Ming Shiyin obediently put away the Dharma body.

Ding Fanqiu was also shocked to see it... This masquerade is indeed too low. With the talent of the Motian Pavilion disciple, how could it not be possible for such a long time to break through?

"Master, please rest assured. When the disciple left Jinting Mountain, he deliberately beat up Fan Xiuwen. Make sure you are obedient and obedient."

"..."

Besides, Jinting Mountain is protected by a barrier, and outsiders cannot enter.

This is a bit over the top.

Luzhou did not blame.

Without the witchcraft formation, without the interference of soldiers and practitioners, Lu Zhou approached Ding Fanqiu again.

Ding Fanqiu raised his head and asked, "Fan Xiuwen? In Motian Pavilion?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask..." Ming Shiyin said in a deep voice.

Ding Fanqiu's blocked old face flushed.

Lu Zhou put his hands behind his back and asked, "Since you are from Yunzong, who were you assigned?"

"This……"

Ding Fanqiu hesitated, not daring to speak.

Lu Zhou Fuxu said, "After this incident, if you don't talk about it, you will be murdered and silenced, causing trouble."

Indulge for a moment.

He felt that what Lu Zhou said was not without reason. The matter had come to this point, and there was no room for manoeuvre. Moreover, after all, Lu Zhou helped him to avenge the revenge of his female apprentice, so he said, "Elder of Yunzong Law Enforcement Hall. No way."

"Hua Wudao?"

Ming Shiyin glared his eyes and said, "This old thing isn't dead yet?"

Ding Fanqiu said: "Elder Hua has been brooding ever since he lost to the seniors. There are obstacles in his state of mind, and his thoughts cannot be reached. It is difficult to advance in cultivation, so..."

"I really don't want any face! I'm weak, I have to blame others for being too strong!" Ming Shiyin scolded.

"..."

This is what the people of Motian Pavilion can say.

Back then, Hua Wudao was also a master of the Seven-leaf Golden Lotus Dharma Body, proficient in swords.

Even the top ten righteous masters would not dare to underestimate Hua Wudao.

Hua Wudao was also arrogant for a while.

Twenty years ago, he claimed to be number one in the world.

The Motian Pavilion is declining day by day, and Hua Wudao wants to step on the Motian Pavilion to the top of the Eight-leaf Dharma Body.

However, Hua Wudao and Ji Tiandao fought on the Jingzhou Plain with only one move, and they ended in a disastrous defeat!

Since then, it has become the laughing stock of the world's righteous path.

This matter has become a knot in Hua Wudao's heart. For 20 consecutive years, the cultivation base has no further progress!

Lu Zhou asked again: "Hua Wudao, where is it now?"

"Elder Hua, he rushed to the Green Jade Altar three days ago." Ding Fanqiu hesitated before saying, "It is said that it is said that it is said that they are going to discuss dealing with the Motian Pavilion together. And... He knows better than me about the bone fishing in the palace. ."

Lu Zhou remembered Jiang Aijian's flying book, and the Sect Master of Mosha Sect seemed to have also gone to the sapphire altar.

These people get together to deal with the Demon Heaven Pavilion?