Chapter 178: The Lion Opens Its Mouth
Zhu Hong took the order and was heading down the mountain.
Although he was reluctant to go to Tianxuan Temple, his teacher's order was hard to violate and he had to obey.
And it's the perfect opportunity to make a buck.
At the same time, he was also worried about how to negotiate with Tianxuan Temple.
Just as he was thinking to himself, Pan Zhong walked over from somewhere, with a flattering expression on his face——
"Eight, Mr. Eight?"
"Who?"
"It's me, Pan Zhong."
Pan Chong appeared in front of Zhu Hong Gong.
Seeing Pan Zhong, Zhu Hong felt a little unhappy and said, "Don't provoke me, I haven't settled with you about the last time."
"Don't don't don't... Mr. Ba doesn't remember the villain's deeds. When I see Mr. Ba, he is different from others. How could I care about a few words..." Pan Zhong said.
"Stop flattering! I don't want to eat this." Zhu Honggong said.
"Mr. Eight, it's really unfair. Telling the truth is a flattery. After that, I've seen you tell lies?" Pan Zhong said.
"It's almost the same, tell me, what's the matter?"
Pan Zhong smiled and said, "Mr. Four said that he will speak kind words for you in front of the pavilion master. You can just go to Tianxuan Temple, and here at Motian Pavilion, Mr. Four will help you."
Zhu Hong sighed and said, "Fourth Senior Brother treats me well..."
"That's natural."
"Don't get in the way, don't think I'll spare you if you say something nice!"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Zhu Honggong walked to the higher ground, glanced at Pan Zhong, and said proudly, "I think when I was cultivating in Motian Pavilion, how could I have your share."
Tip your toes!
call!
Zhu Hong jumped all together,
I thought it was some kind of peerless light art, but I didn't expect that Zhu Hong Gong fell straight down.
Pfft!
fall into the slope.
A pig-like scream sounded.
Pan Zhong quickly patted his forehead. Oops, he forgot his business, and he hasn't released Mr. Ba's cultivation base yet.
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Three hours later.
In the main hall of Motian Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master, Yunzong's special envoy Li Yundao asks to see you."
"Let him in."
Li Yundao slowly entered from outside the hall under the leadership of the female cultivator of Yanyue Palace.
Like everyone who came to Motian Pavilion for the first time, they seemed a little nervous and curious.
At the same time, he was also worried that the devil would attack him, and the whole person looked a little uneasy.
Li Yundao came to the hall with a bewildered expression and movement.
He didn't dare to look at Lu Zhou for the first time, but bowed directly and said, "Yunzong Li Yundao, see Senior Ji."
"Give a seat." Lu Zhou flicked his sleeves.
Li Yundao bowed again: "Xie Ji, senior for the seat."
He trembled into his seat, and only then did he dare to raise his head to take a look at the world's largest devil who is traversing the world.
When he saw Lu Zhou's appearance, his heart trembled slightly.
It is said that this Ji Tiandao will not survive for ten years, but now it seems that he is in good spirits and has some black hair.
Li Yundao glanced at Hua Wudao from the corner of his eye, showing a hint of disappointment.
The dignified elder Yunzong really stepped into the devil's door.
Pathetic!
"Senior Ji, entrusted by the sect master of Yunzong, this time I came here with a piece of black wood lotus."
He held a brown brocade box in his hand.
This is very much like the eunuch in the palace.
But without giving him a chance to get close, Ming Shiyin stepped forward and picked up the brocade box, respectfully placing it in front of Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou gently flicked his sleeves and opened the brocade box——
[Ding, get the props, a piece of black mango lotus, a genius treasure, which can be used for cultivation, healing, and ventilation. 】
It's just that there is no merit point reward, which is a little pity.
Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction, and said straightforwardly: "This seat has always admired people who keep their promises... Bring Ding Fanqiu here."
"Yes."
Not long after, Ding Fanqiu was brought up by Zhou Jifeng.
After Ding Fanqiu was sealed and cultivated, he has been in a state of imprisonment, and the whole person has not seen the sun, so at first glance, he looks like a lunatic, with messy hair, old and weak.
Li Yundao glanced at it, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
"see a visitor out."
"..."
Li Yundao was stunned. He came not far away, and he was going to kick people before the stool was hot?
He got up quickly and said, "Senior Ji, this junior has something to say."
Lu Zhou wondered, "What's the matter?"
"Previously, Senior Sword Demon went to the Sword Altar to defeat Senior Luo, the first in the Sword Altar...Senior Luo asked me to speak... If there is a chance, please ask Senior Sword Demon to teach and learn from each other." Li Yundao bowed.
"Yu Shangrong went to the sword altar?"
"Senior Ji doesn't know?" Li Yundao was surprised.
Lu Zhou thought to himself.
No wonder Yun Zong suddenly changed his mind, and Yu Shangrong put pressure behind this.
Thinking of all the things Yu Shangrong had done before, Lu Zhou snorted softly, "Evil disciple."
Li Yundao hurriedly said: "Senior Sword Demon, Sword Dao Mahayana, with one move, he returns and enters three souls, which makes Senior Sword Saint full of praise..."
Ming Shiyin scolded: "Go away."
"Forehead……"
In front of the master, praising a traitor, why are you so overwhelmed?
Ming Shiyin shouted again: "Why so much nonsense! Get out with Ding Fanqiu."
"I'm going, I'm going..."
Li Yundao helped Ding Fanqiu and left the Motian Pavilion hall in despair.
At the same time, he secretly scolded the sword altar, how polite and polite, the devil is the devil, really can't offend at all!
After Li Yundao left with Ding Fanqiu.
Lu Zhou's eyes fell on the black mandarin lotus in the box, and said, "Little black mandarin lotus has such medicinal properties."
Even if you just look at it, you can feel the strong medicinal smell emanating from the black mango lotus.
"Master, is this Hei Mulian really able to open the sea?" Xiao Yuan'er looked at Hei Mulian curiously.
Ming Shiyin said with a smile: "Hei Mulian is a genius treasure... Not to mention opening the sea, as long as you don't die and eat this thing, you can be rescued."
Xiao Yuan'er was overjoyed when she heard the words, and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Master!"
Loyalty +2%.
Lu Zhou glanced at it, Xiao Yuan'er's loyalty passed 85.
He is also the most loyal of the apprentices.
Lu Zhou nodded and stroked his beard, "It's not worth it to treat you like this as a teacher."
"The disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations."
at this time--
Pan Zhong hurried in from the outside, bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, Feishu from Tianxuan Temple."
"Bring it up."
Pan Zhong respectfully handed the flying book from Tianxuan Temple to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou opened Feishu and glanced at it.
"How brave!"
Snapped!
He raised his hand and patted Feishu on the table.
Feishu slid down the table.
With a wave of Ming Shiyin's hand, he swept Feishu into the palm of his hand.
Similarly, after reading it, Ming Shiyin said: "Tianxuan Temple is really a lion's mouth! I want three heaven-rank weapons, and I have to take back the Baochan clothes of the eighth junior brother!"
Hua Wudao said suspiciously: "Didn't you say that Zhu Honggong is on good terms with Tianxuan Temple?"
"Maybe this pig is hiding something." Ming Shiyin scratched his head and looked at Lu Zhou, "Master... The old man has been imprisoned now, and Tianxuan Temple obviously doesn't care about Motian Pavilion."