Chapter 336 Just Like Newcomers, Old Friends Come

Duan Xing seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and quickly responded: "Junior is here! Please tell the old senior to go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire. There is absolutely nothing to say."

"Take him away."

bang!

Lu Zhou passed by, and a gust of wind pushed the door open.

He walked out with his hands behind.

"White Pond."

Call out Bai Ze softly.

Bai Ze stepped on the clouds and slowly landed in the courtyard.

Lu Zhou glanced at the sun by the way, it was noon.

It's almost time.

"Old, old senior, who are you taking?" Duan Xing hesitated.

Yu Shangrong walked out of the room.

That posture, temperament, made it clear that it was not allowed to touch, and exuded an aura that refused to let people go thousands of miles away.

How dare Duan Xing approach?

Lu Zhou turned his head and said, "Are you scared?"

Duan Xing was stunned for a moment, and said in a self-motivated voice, "Junior is not afraid! This junior has the support of seniors, so he has nothing to fear."

"So good."

Duan Xing came to Yu Shangrong's side.

Yu Shangrong just gave him a look of his own experience, and looked elsewhere indifferently.

Duan Xing almost cried.

Can you be afraid?

Can't do it!

...

Lu Zhou stepped on Bai Ze and turned a little above Yun Zhao Nunnery.

I wanted to stay here for a few more days to reminisce about the time, but... he still has a lot of things to do.

Had to go back first.

what the mind thinks,

It's all in the past, and it's all regrets.

I do not know Yunzhao Temple, several miles into Yunfeng. The ancient wood has no trails, where is the clock in the deep mountains.

Just as he was about to leave...

The host of Yunzhao Nunnery, Master Xuanjing, appeared in front of Yunzhao Nunnery and raised his palm to Luzhou: "Amitabha, Lord Ji, take care."

want to come.

From Xuan Jing's body, he saw Jing Yan's shadow.

Wouldn't it be even more regrettable if such a place with beautiful landscapes really crumbled and collapsed?

Moreover, this city, far away from human beings, is a natural holy place for summer escape and recuperation... Even if it is a good place to start a sect and recruit disciples, it is also a good place to practice.

After thinking about this, Lu Zhou said loudly:

"There are Buddhist exercises left by the old man in the portrait in the room. Forget you to practice hard and not let it go to waste. Yunzhao Nunnery is a good place."

When Xuan Jing heard the words, her originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, and she knelt down quickly and said to Lu Zhou, "Thank you, Lord Ji, and poor Ni kowtows on behalf of the family teacher to thank Lord Ji."

"Well done."

Lu Zhou rode Bai Ze and walked towards the clouds in the sea of ​​clouds.

Duan Xing boldly used his qi to lead Yu Shangrong and followed.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master! I am waiting at the Demon Temple Sect to welcome the Sect Master back."

...

It's approaching evening.

Demon Pavilion.

Zhou Jifeng and Pan Zhong, who were discussing in the square, looked up and saw Bai Ze who was walking on the clouds.

"The pavilion master is back!"

The two stopped and looked in the opposite direction of Bai Ze.

Pan Zhong was a little puzzled when he saw Duan Xing leading Yu Shangrong behind Bai Ze.

"Who are those two?"

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng, one from Jingming Dao and one from Tianjianmen.

Both of them are young juniors, and at most they have heard various legends about Yu Shangrong, so naturally they don't recognize them.

Not to mention Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng.

Many people with heads and faces do not recognize Yu Shangrong.

So, very suspicious.

"It looks like a newcomer," Pan Zhong said.

"Well...it should be."

The two of them eat together and become wiser.

The attitude has become respectful and humble, and no matter who comes here in the future, he has to keep a low profile.

How can someone who can enter the pavilion master's eyes be ordinary people?

Soon...

Bai Ze fell slowly.

"Meet the pavilion master!"

"Meet the pavilion master!"

Lu Zhou jumped off Bai Ze and directly said, "Push him into the thinking hole!"

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng were stunned for a moment.

Not a newbie?

Pan Zhong suddenly felt that this routine was inexplicably familiar. He remembered how Mr. Eight, Zhu Honggong, was treated like this when he was arrested. apprentice?

If so, would it be Mr. Big or Mr. Two?

No matter who it is, he can't afford to offend himself.

Pan Zhong hurriedly stabbed Zhou Jifeng with his elbow, not afraid of a god-like opponent, but of a pig-like teammate, don't mess around.

The two understood and said in unison:

"As ordered!"

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng came to Yu Shangrong and Duan Xing and said, "You two, please."

The attitude is respectful, the posture is in place, the tone and demeanor are all very standard.

The two thought to themselves, this wave should be fine, right?

Lu Zhou turned around suspiciously and said indifferently, "What are you two doing?"

"what?"

Duan Xing quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm a guest, I'm not..."

Saying that, he pointed at Yu Shangrong with his finger.

Yu Shangrong saw that the two were restrained and rather interesting, so he showed a faint smile and said, "I'll go by myself, there's no need to trouble the two of you."

Yu Shangrong was very modest and polite, and walked towards the back mountain.

The back mountain thought about the hole, and there was a barrier blocking it, but it was impossible to enter.

Without his cultivation, once he stepped into the barrier, it was almost impossible to get out.

Zhou Jifeng quickly followed.

Lu Zhou looked at Pan Zhong and said, "Is the fourth child not here?"

"Back to the pavilion master, Mr. Four and Mr. Jiu haven't come back yet, but Mr. Four has already written a book... and will be back tomorrow." Pan Zhong said.

Luzhou Fushou nodded and returned to Motian Pavilion.

Duan Xing doesn't know what to do...

Pan Zhong winked at Duan Xing and said, "What's your name?"

"Dan Xing of Demon Shazong." Duan Xing handed over.

"Who was that humble and polite brother just now?" Pan Zhong said.

"Mr. Yu Shangrong." Duan Xing replied.

Pan Zhong took a deep breath.

Very risky.

I am so talented!

...

Zhou Jifeng followed Yu Shangrong to Siguo Cave.

He smiled and said, "Please, please..."

Nod and bow.

Yu Shangrong couldn't help shaking his head, looked back at Zhou Jifeng, and commented: "I don't mean to belittle... However, his eyesight has indeed deteriorated a lot over the years."

Unspoken.

This kind of person who is flattering without even knowing his identity is also worthy of entering the Motian Pavilion, where can his vision be better.

Zhou Jifeng continued to nod and bow: "You are right!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jifeng cupped his hands towards the Si Guo Cave and said, "Mr. Eight."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let your fart go. Your grandfathers are still cultivating hard, don't bother!" The voice of Zhu Honggong came.

"The pavilion master asked me to send the newcomer to the cave, and please don't mind Mr. Ba."

The voice just fell.

Zhu Honggong said impatiently: "Go away, let him sleep outside! Also... let him wash my feet in the future!"

Zhou Jifeng: "..."

Zhou Jifeng felt a drum in his heart. Although he didn't know who this modest and polite person was, he must not be able to provoke him. But he also couldn't provoke the one inside.

How to do?

I wanted to say something.

Yu Shangrong waved his hand and said he didn't mind.

"Please."

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