Chapter 1152 Standing in Front of You Is the God of Great Flame (2)

Ming Shiyin looked at Zhu Honggong with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said, "Eighth Junior Brother... Who do you think is the second Senior Brother or me?"

"Uh..." Zhu Honggong wanted to cry without tears... Isn't Eleven Leaf very strong, why can't anyone beat him, "Fourth Senior Brother, of course Fourth Senior..."

"I think so too." Ming Shiyin said.

"Fourth Senior Brother, what kind of realm are you in?" Zhu Honggong said. Before the melee with Master, Fourth Senior Brother was clearly miserable.

Ming Shiyin showed an unfathomable smile, glanced at him and said, "Under one person... The rest is your own."

Zhu Honggong was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to beat Ming Shiyin on the shoulder: "So strong? Then I won't be wronged!"

Ming Shiyin imitated Master and said:

"Courage is the most rare quality. The courage to challenge the strong can promote cultivation and make progress. This is a good thing. In the past, you were not like this."

Mmmm... Zhu Honggong nodded with a sad face.

"Fourth."

At the top of the building opposite the Rune Hall, there was a faint voice.

Ming Shiyin and Zhu Hong followed the sound, only to see Yu Shangrong holding the sword of longevity, standing indifferently, with his back to the two.

Yu Shangrong sighed softly:

"After several years, you and the eighth have grown a lot. I'm very pleased."

A turn of the conversation:

"I suddenly realized a new sword technique...I want you to accompany me to learn from each other."

Ming Shiyin: "(⊙﹏⊙)"

I swear I will never pretend again!

"I'm waiting for you at the martial arts field.

"

Yu Shangrong stepped into the air.

A golden light flashes behind.

The golden ring appeared and disappeared, and eleven golden leaves gathered in sequence, attached to the sword of longevity, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"..."

...

Great Yan, Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Pan Zhong pulled Zhou Jifeng towards the main hall.

"Brother Zhou, the pavilion master is back, come with me to see you." Pan Zhong said.

"The pavilion master is back!"

Zhou Jifeng put away the Ling Xu sword.

"Notify Miss Yuexing and Hufa Li, don't be negligent."

"Um."

Not long after, Pan Zhong, Hua Yuexing and Zhou Jifeng converged.

Pan Zhong said solemnly: "Mr. Seven has already said that the pavilion master has practiced the art of rejuvenation. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand." Zhou Jifeng said.

It's a joke, how many moats have been eaten, if you don't have this pattern and knowledge, it's too lost.

Everyone walked towards the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

When they came to the front of the hall, they saw Ye Tianxin, Lu Zhou and others from afar.

"Meet Mr. Six, see the pavilion master, see... Mr. Ten." Pan Zhong said.

The others followed suit in unison.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "I have something important to do in this seat, so I won't repeat the nonsense. During this time, you all deserve credit for staying in the Motian Pavilion. You should be rewarded."

"This is what subordinates should do..." Pan Zhong said.

"It's good to be a human being and not be greedy for merit." Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Where is Zhaoyue?"

"..."

I seem to have missed something baby...

"Mister Wu has gone to the capital of the gods. Now, in Dayan, there are nine-leaf and ten-leaf cultivators... The frequency of the beasts of fate is also increasing, and the gods need Mr. Wu to sit down." Pan Zhong said.

Luzhou asked:

"Did Eleven Leaf appear?"

"Not for the time being... Da Yan has been groping forward so far. Some nine leaves have appeared, but there are not many ten leaves. The method of leveling up to eleven leaves is different from the previous life-style cultivation, and few people dare to try it. "Pan Zhong said.

This is also to be expected.

In every ten or eight years, practitioners of Jinlian will find it difficult to adapt to the new way of practice.

Dayan is destined to be different from other lotus.

Pan Zhong cautiously said: "Pavilion Master, where are you going?"

"Moonlight Woodland." Lu Zhou said lightly, then waved his sleeves.

Ye Tian understood, he would call Cheng Huang, and leaned down.

Everyone bowed: "Respectfully send the pavilion master."

Lu Zhou didn't stay in the Motian Pavilion for too long, so he flew up with the conch and swept toward the southwest.

halfway through.

Some cultivators who hunted and killed beasts nearby were surprised when they saw Chenghuang flying towards the southwest.

"Where is Cheng Huang going?"

"The one on his back should be Mr. Motiange Six..."

The practitioners looked envious.

Ye Tianxin's white clothes are more conspicuous.

"Maybe it's to hunt down the beasts of fate. Many practitioners of Dayan have even joined forces with aliens to go to the foggy forest in the southwest."

"That place is very dangerous. If you don't practice enough, you will die if you go there. However, it's not a big problem if the people from Motian Pavilion go."

...

Riding the yellow runs very fast.

Every jump spans 10,000 meters.

"Master, in front of you is the moat west of Liangzhou."

"There is movement above the moat... Master, fierce beast?" Conch pointed to countless birds in the distance, crossed the moat, and swept towards the human city.

Only a few cultivators kept flying in the air, killing those birds.

"Stop." Lu Zhou said.

Cheng Huang really stopped, sitting on the spot, squinting his eyes, looking at the birds and beasts flying all over the sky.

Conch said: "It's a small beast tide..."

Lu Zhou said lightly: "Ye Tianxin, you and Cheng Huang will deal with it."

"The disciple obeys."

Luzhou and Conch swept down to ride the yellow.

Cheng Huang jumped and swept in the direction of Liangzhou.

After a while, I saw golden scorpions like butterflies in the distance, harvesting birds.

"Master, there are also over there."

To the southwest, at the highest point of the moat, there are more and more powerful beasts.

Dayan's moat and Taitang's Tianlun Mountains are exactly the same.

"Go and see."

Luzhou and Conch swept past.

Falling near the moat.

"Master, leave this to me..." Conch was eager to try, and picked up the nine-stringed piano at her waist.

At this moment, dozens of figures swept across the sky behind him.

"Two... This place is very dangerous, return to Liangzhou."

Lu Zhou and Conch turned their heads and saw that it was Dayan's cultivator team, rushing over.

They all fell in front of the two and looked at the birds in the sky.

Two of them said, "This is handed over to our Netherworld Sect."

"Netherworld Religion?"

Lu Zhou was slightly startled, raised his head, and looked at the backs of the two.

The two turned around... One of them was Hua Chongyang, one of the four guardians of the Netherworld Sect, and Bai Yuqing, one of the four guardians.

Time flies, and things change.

The faces of the two have been engraved with a little bit of vicissitudes.

It is reasonable for them not to know Lu Zhou, after all, he is too young now.

"Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing?" Lu Zhou called him directly.

The two were taken aback.

After thinking about it, the leader Yu Zhenghai was the eldest disciple of the Motian Pavilion, and the Netherworld Sect had once again ruled the world. The reputation of the Four Great Dharma Protectors was well known, and it was not uncommon to be known.

Hua Chongyang cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency... please come back. After a while, there will be a war and you will be hurt."

Lu Zhou first asked: "How strong are the two of you, can you handle it?"

"This……"

To be honest, being asked by an unknown person like this with such a stern face is not even a normal person willing to say.

However, Hua Chongyang and Bai Yuqing showed amazing recuperation and said, "Although they are not as good as the gentlemen of Motian Pavilion, it is no problem to deal with these beasts."

Lu Zhou nodded and said:

"Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing. Look carefully, who is this seat?"

It's boring to cover up.

He still has business to go to Moonlight Woodland, so he shouldn't be here for too long.

Hua Chongyang and Bai Yuqing looked puzzled and scratched their heads.

"Clumsy-eyed, who is your Excellency?"

Conch smiled and said, "My master, the pavilion master of Motian Pavilion."

"..."

Hua Chongyang and Bai Yuqing's first reaction was that this joke was not funny at all.

If they say anything else, they won't care. The pavilion master of Motian Pavilion is feared by everyone in Dayan, a god-like existence. In the past, there were still people who dared to pretend, but now whoever dared to go out would have to be beaten to death by fanatics. As the saying goes, there are as many fanatical fans as there are black fans, and black fans secretly still like "Old Demon Ji" and keep calling.

The person in front of you is a black fan?

How could they recognize at a glance that the one standing in front of them was the God of Great Yan.

Years of experience have made the two of them more calm and mature, and they will not make decisions easily.

However, if you look closely at Lu Zhou's appearance, it is somewhat similar in charm.

This bit of verve made them suspicious, thinking it was an old friend they couldn't remember for a while.

Whoosh, whoosh—

Above the moat, many birds and beasts swept down.

The huge movement caused everyone to turn around, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"A giant beast, a fate-shaped beast. Form a formation!" Hua Chongyang ordered.

"Yes."

Many cultivators swept up and fought fiercely with the beasts!