Chapter 226: Those Things About Arresting Apprentices

Little Yuan'er cheered.

It seems that as long as she doesn't return to Motian Pavilion, she will be very happy.

But for Pan Litian and Leng Luo, is it too early to go to the main altar of Jingming Dao at this time?

It's not that he is afraid of Jingming Dao, Mo Qi has turned into ashes, and Jingming Dao doesn't have much strength... You Hongyi and Jingming Seven Sons are just the end of the battle.

The point is - Nether Religion.

The Nether Religion is also in the main altar of Jingmingdao.

Moreover... the four guardians of the Nether Sect are all first-class masters.

It is rumored that the cultivation of the leader, Yu Zhenghai, has long been on the same level as the ancestor of the Motian Pavilion.

One-on-one, understandable.

The opponent has so many masters, how to deal with it?

Besides... Jinting Mountain's barrier just broke down, and the top priority should be to return to Jinting Mountain to recuperate.

Three old men, with a girl...

How to see, how to feel strange.

Go back to the chariot.

Pan Litian said: "This old man feels that this trip is inappropriate."

"What's wrong?"

"The pavilion is mainly to clean up the door, which is understandable. But the old man heard that Yu Zhenghai's cultivation base is extremely high and his power is huge. It is difficult to deal with." Pan Litian said.

"I know what I have in mind," Lu Zhou said.

Leng Luo disapproved: "You don't want to go back to Jingmingdao so much? You're probably the first person to be able to say escape so lightly."

"Lao Leng, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't run on the old man?"

"Old Pan, I'm here to teach you how to face fear and unbearableness instead of blindly avoiding it."

Maybe the two were bickering a lot.

It's as if everyone can't hear it, let them fight.

Lu Zhou glanced at Pan Zhong lying in the chariot and said, "Zhaoyue, send him back."

Bai Ze stepped on the cloud and came.

Seeing Bai Ze appear, Pan Litian immediately stopped arguing with Leng Luo.

The old eyes opened like a bull's eye, looking at Bai Ze who was full of auspiciousness.

His face was full of surprise.

In the life of a practitioner, being able to have a legendary mount is already a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation. Many families, and even many cultivation sects, may only have the same mount for generations. Unexpectedly, during this day, Lu Zhou showed two mounts.

Leng Luo was much calmer.

The scene of the battle against the ten witches and sages of the enemy is vividly remembered. It is impossible for him to forget Bai Ze's divine might.

Pan Litian asked, "Bai Ze, how do you get it? According to the records, Bai Ze is extremely difficult to tame, and there is no Bai Ze in the foggy forest."

Luzhou stroked his beard and said:

"White Pond?"

This time, Lu Zhou didn't make up nonsense, but shook his head and sighed: "It's just luck, it's not worth mentioning."

Pan Litian said: "You are too old and humble. If you can get Bai Ze, you must be a powerful person. It is rumored that Bai Ze can speak human words, understand the feelings of all things, and know the state of all things in the world. I don't know if it's true or not?"

Xiaoyuan'er replied on behalf of the master: "I haven't discovered this before. It has never opened its mouth. I only know that it is very powerful!"

It is not an ordinary skill to be able to exert one's ability, to rain down auspiciousness and to drown out the great formation of the ten witches and sages.

Bai Ze was suspended outside the flying chariot.

Zhao Yue lifted Pan Zhong up with a burst of energy and flew to Bai Ze's back.

"Go." Lu Zhou waved casually.

Bai Ze stepped on the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In terms of speed alone, Bai Ze is slightly better than Fei Zhu. The only downside is that the number of people the mount can carry is limited.

Pan Litian kept staring at Bai Ze and disappeared before shaking his head and sighing.

He didn't speak, and then slightly handed over to Lu Zhou... After living for a while, it seemed a little embarrassing to say something numb and grateful, so it's better not to say it.

He picked up the wine gourd and drank a cup, then sat on the ground inside the flying chariot, and went to drink on his own.

Duanmusheng took the helm and said, "Master, are you really going to the main altar of Jingming Dao?"

Lu Zhou glanced at Duanmusheng and said, "You don't have confidence in being a teacher?"

"Tutor dare not, disciple will take the helm."

Lu Zhou glanced at the remaining props: Fatal Strike*3,

Impeccable*4, Deadly Block*7 (passive), Cage Binding*4, Refining Talisman*1, Ji Tiandao Peak Experience Card*1, Bai Ze, Biqi, Jedi Healing*3, Enhanced Cage Binding*5, Enhanced Jedi Healing*3.

If all these cards can be used on these gangsters, the training process may be smoother.

Especially the enhanced version of the cage bondage.

Yu Zhenghai, Yu Shangrong, and Si Wuya were all strong, and if they wanted to surrender, they had to be caught.

Besides, he also has a peak experience card.

As long as this card exists... Even if there are ten more Yu Zhenghai, Lu Zhou can take them all.

hum-

A huge parabola came from Chuanyunfei, like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate, flying towards the direction of Jingmingdao.

"Sorry little junior sister... Sit down."

"It's okay, brother, it's fun!"

The old men were not so comfortable.

The chariot got faster and faster, and dragged its long tail in the air.

On the way, the flying chariot gradually calmed down.

at the same time.

Jingming Road, the main altar.

The main altar was covered in blood inside and out, and there were scattered weapons everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, it is messy.

Half of the seven peaks have traces of fire burning.

In the sky above, a huge flying chariot was parked.

Above the main altar, dozens of cultivators stood in a formation, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the east.

The four people in front were dressed in robes of different colors.

After a moment of silence, Yang Yan, the first seat of the Vermillion Bird Hall, couldn't help it and said:

"The old devil is really coming?"

Hua Chongyang gave him a serious look and said, "Pay attention to your attitude. If you let the sect master hear it, there will be a penalty."

Bai Yuqing said:

"The old senior has already gone to the Slender West Lake. According to his temper, Mo Qi can't escape death. But the support in the palace will also stumble him. There are experts around Wei Zhuoyan, and the old senior should not be able to escape so easily."

"I'm afraid Mo Qi never thought of it until he died. He didn't die in the hands of the sect master, but in the hands of the old seniors."

Everyone nods at each other.

"The sect leader believes in Mr. Motiange Seven... Mr. Seven said that if the old senior came back, he would definitely come."

"He's so confident?"

"The teacher's last lesson wasn't enough? Don't underestimate this person... don't even underestimate any of the disciples in the Motian Pavilion." Hua Chongyang said, "If it wasn't for the selfishness of the seniors, I'm afraid they would not be weaker than me."

"Remember, I'll try my best to hold back the seniors verbally and buy time for the sect master... I'll leave You Hongyi and others!"

"With the four of us here, I hope nothing will happen, but it really doesn't work, just run away immediately!"

The four of them agreed.

They insisted that in front of such a strong man, there was no shame in escaping.

While they were discussing—

Cloud-piercing flying chariot appeared in the sea of ​​​​clouds.

"Here." Hua Chongyang raised his head and reminded.

Bai Yuqing showed an incredible expression: "So quickly repelled the support in the palace?"

"Chuangyun, there is no doubt that the flying chariot of Motian Pavilion."

"Immediately notify the leader and Mr. Qi, and deal with it carefully."

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