Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Third

The ten sacred places of Luozong towered into the clouds, and the mountain winds roared from time to time, which could easily disturb the practitioners who were meditating. A smooth and rounded barrier is an excellent energy block for these sounds.

At this time, the first holy place is also like this, it is very quiet when no one is there.

However, it was terrifyingly quiet at this time.

The disciples of the three sects held their breaths and looked at the Sword Saint Luo Shisan who was shot down by the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion in disbelief. The master of the sword altar, one of the eight altars of Yunzong, was sent to Luo Shisan by the nickname Juggernaut.

Luo Shisan didn't die, but felt as if his chest had been smashed with a heavy blow, and the five internal organs and the inner palace seemed to be smashed, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He tried his best to restrain the tumbling blood.

The dignified master of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm lay on the ground, and it was extremely difficult to find a support point to sit up.

No one came to help him.

It seemed that they were all frightened by Lu Zhou's neat, unbelievable slap.

Whether it is an elder, a sect master, or even Yun Tianluo himself.

Including Leng Luo and Pan Litian who were standing not far behind Luzhou... They couldn't understand... How did this palm come about?

...

A moment of silence.

After all, Luo Shisan couldn't suppress the tumbling blood, so he blushed, groaned, and spit out blood.

"Senior Luo!"

"Elder Luo!"

The disciples of Yunzong were worried.

The other Yunzong elders looked at the pavilion master of Motian Pavilion in fear.

One palm.

With just one palm, you can defeat the leader of the sword altar.

What kind of means and strength is this?

That earth-level sword was as crisp as paper in the hands of Motian Pavilion.

Yun Tianluo pushed back and pushed Feng Feng who was supporting him away with one finger.

Pointing at Luo Shisan, he said, "Are you going to rebel?"

Luo Shisan seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and all hatred was swept away.

"Grandpa?"

"Who gave you the courage to assassinate this old man's distinguished guest?" Yun Tianluo asked.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said indifferently:

"You want to avenge the sword idiot Luo Changqing?"

"Yes." Luo Shisan answered decisively.

"If it wasn't for Yun Tianluo's face, the palm of my hand would have killed you." Lu Zhou said truthfully.

With a sword and a palm, he used nearly one-third of his extraordinary power.

Of course, he could kill Luo Shisan with more than half of his divine powers in the Book of Heaven... but, he didn't do that.

Yun Tianluo used his 20-year lifespan to reproduce the scene of impacting Jiuye.

This face, to Yun Tianluo.

"Could it be... my junior brother died in vain?" Luo Shisan said.

There was a burst of disdainful laughter from the cloud-piercing chariot: "What a joke... Luo Changqing assassinated my second senior brother at the risk of others, do you want us to sit still?"

Assassination?

Luo Shisan raised his head and looked at Fei Nian.

The person who spoke was Ming Shiyin, the fourth disciple of Motian Pavilion. After listening to Duan Xing's boast that day, he talked about some details, and then he knew that there was something about Luo Changqing's assassination of the second senior brother.

Ming Shiyin said word by word:

"Yunzong sent more than ten cultivators from the divine court to participate in the siege of the master teacher in Qingyang Mountain. How do you calculate this account?"

"Also, Ding Fanqiu, the sixth elder of your Yunzong sect, pretended to be a tutor, and committed crimes in the Dutianjiang area. How will this account be calculated?"

"It's a shame that you are a Sword Saint of Yunzong, and you are famous and righteous.

"If I were you, I should kill my relatives righteously and kill Luo Changqing first. Maybe, I will respect you three points! Now... I bah!"

What Ming Shiyin said was exactly what Lu Zhou thought.

This apprentice got it right.

Luo Shisan's face was red.

I don't know if it was because of being angry, or because of the residual power of that palm.

Yun Tianluo has been in seclusion all year round, and he has not asked about these mundane things for a long time.

If not, they will not see the three separate, independent.

Yun Tianluo swept his eyes and looked at the three sect masters——

"Is this true?"

Sect Master Yun, Yun Wuji knelt down and said, "This... Patriarch, please listen to my explanation."

"In the matter of Ding Fanqiu, I sent special envoy Li Yundao to hold a black Mulian to apologize to Motian Pavilion, and it has already been cleared up. As for the siege of the senior and the assassination of the second Mr. Motian Pavilion, it is Yun Zong's own fault, and no one can blame anyone!" Yun Wuji lowered his head and said. .

Ming Shiyin said with a smile: "It's almost...but I have to correct a mistake of yours... The master killed Luo Changqing, it was his own protection, in the final analysis, it was your fault. Logically speaking, Yunzong should compensate the master. !"

"..."

The disciples of the three sects raised their heads to look at Chuan Yun Fei Ran.

This sounds weird... but it doesn't break the line!

It's like a bad guy who fails to slash with a knife and gets killed, who is to blame?

Because of these words, Ming Shi made Luo Shisan speechless.

But it's not over yet...

"Luo Shisan, you are the only one who lives under the sword of my second senior brother. With what you know about my second senior brother, would he do such a despicable thing?"

Luo Shisan was stunned again.

Although he didn't have much contact with Yu Shangrong, he was sure that Yu Shangrong was not that kind of despicable villain.

On the other hand, junior brother Luo Changqing is more likely.

He knows this junior brother too well... Often in order to achieve his goals, he will do some quite outrageous things.

Having said that, Yun Tianluo nodded slowly, and basically understood the ins and outs of the matter...

His eyes sank, and he said:

"Cloudless."

"Grandpa?"

"come here……"

Yun Tianluo's face was not so natural, as if his chest was blocked, he couldn't get it out.

Yun Wuji didn't know what the grandfather was going to do, so he walked over honestly.

Yun Tianluo suddenly raised his big hand... He slapped it in the past, showing no mercy at all, and even hit Yun Wuji's face with a weak wind.

Snapped!

The voice was clear and powerful, and the slap was so solid that half of Yun Wuji's face was swollen.

"go."

Yun Tianluo said, "Apologize to Brother Ji by kowtow."

Yun Wuji was stunned.

Ming Shiyin thought it was funny, thinking that the cultivation base of the ancestors of the three sects had dropped so much, and at most they would have slapped them in the face.

Lu Zhou sighed slightly... At Yun Tianluo's age, the deterrent power was not as strong as before, and the three sects had already fallen apart and became independent. This reminded Lu Zhou of Ji Tiandao, or his current self.

When I get older, I can only slap my hands.

"No need." Lu Zhou said.

"Um?"

"This seat has always been reasonable. For Yun Tianluo's sake, this seat will not care about Yun Zong... But if I commit it again..." When Lu Zhou finished speaking, he snorted softly, causing Yun Zong to shudder.

Lu Zhou thought to himself, this matter will be closed as soon as it is ready, it will really tear his face, and it will not benefit both parties.

Moreover, if kneeling and apology is useful, why do you have to punch?

It can't make the cultivation base increase even a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Yun Tianluo was greatly moved, bowed and said, "This old man will go up and down for the three sects, thank you brother Ji."

Lu Zhou Fuxiu said without changing his expression, "It's a small matter."

After saying this, Lu Zhou turned around, walked in the air, and walked towards Chuanyun Fei Nian step by step.

Pan Litian, Leng Luo, and Xiaoyuan'er flew towards the flying carriage at the same time.

No one dared to stop, not even the atmosphere.

The deterrent power of the Elder Pavilion is enough to make the three sects dare not take any action.

Back to the fly.

Ming Shiyin flattered: "Master's divine power is unparalleled in the world!"

Luo Zong's Lu Ping flew up quickly and said, "I'll see you off!"

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