Chapter Forty-Ninth Newcomer

The latest website: "Weiming" Xiaojian flew back to the palm, a faint light blue streamer crossed the blade of Weiming, and it was fleeting.

Just as Luzhou was preparing for further testing.

A voice came from the secret room.

"Master, Jingming Dao Pan Zhong asks to see you."

Lu Zhou held it in the palm of his hand.

The Unnamed Sword disappeared.

Although the lottery process is not very beautiful, but somehow got something. At present, I am not very familiar with Weiming Sword, so I can only understand it step by step. And the cultivation base is still low, and it may not be able to exert the strength that Weiming Sword should have.

As for Bihua, I will study it when I have time.

After Luzhou leaves.

On the blade of the big knife on the weapon stand, a faint blue light flashed across it, and a small gap appeared.

stand outside.

Only then did Lu Zhou realize that he hadn't come out for a long time. It was so bright outside that he was a little uncomfortable.

in the temple.

Several people were waiting.

"Old Senior!"

"Old... old gentleman!"

When the two saw Lu Zhou appearing, they immediately knelt down.

Xiao Yuan'er ran over to support her and said with a smile: "Master, when I went to the inn to inquire about news, I happened to see the two of them kneeling outside the barrier, so I brought them here. Master won't blame me, right?"

Pan Zhong honestly knelt on the ground, occasionally peeking at the old man in front of him from the corner of his eye. It is hard to imagine that this unremarkable old man is the all-powerful Jinting Mountain Demon Patriarch.

The one kneeling next to him is Murong Hai...

Murong Hai was shaking all the time, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"You girl, you didn't cause trouble, did you?" Lu Zhou tapped her on the head.

"How can... I also inquired a lot of news.

"Little Yuan'er said.

Lu Zhou nodded.

His eyes fell on the two in the hall.

"Get up and talk."

"Yes……"

Pan Zhong was fine, but Murong Hai staggered a bit when he got up and almost fell.

Coincidentally making eye contact with Lu Zhou, Murong Hai shuddered and knelt down again.

"Old gentleman... Please forgive me! It's my fault that I don't know Mount Tai!"

Lu Zhou pondered, I didn't care much about you... I treated you kindly along the way, as if I killed your whole family.

However, Luzhou seemed calm as water.

Indifferently: "Yuan'er."

"The disciple is here."

"Take him away."

"The disciple obeys."

Murong Hai was startled, and before he could say anything else, Xiao Yuan'er was carried down the mountain by Xiao Yuan'er like an eagle catching a chicken.

Seeing that Pan Zhong was speechless, he kept gulping.

This wave of joining Jintingshan... seems a little bad.

"Pan Zhong." Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Pan Zhong.

Pan Zhong was shocked and cupped his hands: "Old senior."

Lu Zhou didn't speak, but turned to the chair and sat down slowly.

"You, are you really going to enter my Jinting Mountain?" Lu Zhou's eyes were deep, and his tone was old and majestic.

Pfft!

Pan Zhong knelt down, cupped his hands and said, "Pan Zhong voluntarily joins Jinting Mountain, and asks the old senior to fulfill it!"

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and glanced at Pan Zhong's eyes.

Although it is the three yin style, the body of bitter cold does not lose a good material.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Zhou said lightly: "In this world, everyone is afraid of this seat, and the righteous path in the world all wants to get rid of this seat, and even those apprentices taught by this seat also want to wield the sword to kill the teacher and deceive the teacher. Ancestor..."

Hearing these words, Pan Zhong felt uneasy in his heart.

I don't know what the old man is going to do, what is the purpose of saying these words.

"Since you have entered Jinting Mountain, this seat will be your shelter. But if one day..." Lu Zhou paused.

Pan Zhong suddenly understood, bang bang kowtowed: "If you have a different heart, you will be cut by a thousand swords!"

Loyalty +10%.

"Very good." Lu Zhou stroked his beard, "This seat has always made great promises, get up..."

"Thank you, old man."

Pan Zhong stood up nervously.

It was at this time that the fourth apprentice Ming Shiyin walked in from outside.

The face is like the spring breeze, and the spirit is full of energy.

Seeing Pan Zhong standing in the hall, Ming Shiyin nodded and knelt down towards Luzhou: "Master! My disciple has broken through to the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm!"

Hearing this, Pan Zhong was even more shocked.

Those who can reach this state are all masters.

There are quite a few from Jintingshan alone... Can you not be afraid of it?

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "When you enter the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, you have mastered the dharma body of the Hundred Tribulations Cave. Every time the dharma body opens, the realm is completely different. Don't be arrogant!"

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders!" Ming Shiyin kowtowed honestly.

[Ding, discipline Ming Shiyin and get 100 merit points. 】

Pan Zhong looked puzzled, didn't he all say that this old devil of Jintingshan kills without blinking, has a short temper, and is even more ruthless towards his apprentices? When I saw it today, it was not at all like what was rumored. On the contrary, I felt that the old senior had the style of an elder and a teacher! Compared with the old-fashioned ones of Jingmingdao... it's much better!

"Master, my disciple heard that the traitor Ye Tianxin was locked in the back mountain Siguodong, so he went to teach her a lesson, so that he could vent his anger!" Ming Shiyin said.

Lu Zhou's face was calm.

It was the fourth one who did it.

However, Ye Tianxin's matter should not be rushed, Lu Zhou said:

"Let her reflect on her thoughts... In addition, the kidnapping of the Cifu is irrelevant."

When Ming Shi heard the words, his eyes rolled and he said, "Master, the disciple has just entered the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, and he is worried that he has no place to practice his hands. Should the disciple tie the old man back and listen to the master?"

He didn't mention fifth junior sister Zhaoyue, and now no one knows where she went.

Although the strength of the old eight is weak, but there is a plan from the old seven behind him. Even if he is captured, it will not have much effect, and it will also arouse the vigilance of the old seven.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "Leave him alone."

Ming Shiyin was startled, but he still bowed and said, "Teacher knows."

"Tired for the teacher, let's go."

"Yes."

Ming Shiyin winked at Pan Zhong, who was a little confused beside him.

"Pre... Senior?"

Ming Shiyin pulled him out.

Leaving the Magic Heaven Pavilion.

Ming Shiyin smiled slyly: "New?"

"I have seen... Four, Mr. Four."

"I like this title... Then what, do you want to see my Hundred Tribulations Cave Dharma Body?"

Pan Zhong: "???"

Xiao Yuan'er rushed all the way down the mountain, like a shadow, stepping up the mountain.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

"Little Junior Sister? You came just in time... Take a look at Senior Brother's Hundred Tribulations Cave Dharma Body." Ming Shiyin stretched his arms and looked like he was about to hit someone.

Xiao Yuan'er said quickly, "Senior brother, let's see it next time... A group of cultivators appeared at the foot of the mountain, and I suspect that someone else wants to invade Jinting Mountain!"

Ming Shi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "That's great! Little Junior Sister... I'll go down first. If you don't bother Master, I can kill them all by myself!"

"Senior brother... all the female cultivators from Yanyue Palace are here!"

It is not clear yet, Ming Shi has disappeared because of leaving an afterimage.

Pan Zhong was stunned and didn't know if he should follow.

Xiao Yuan'er stomped her feet speechlessly, turned her head and saw Pan Zhong's dazed appearance, and said angrily: "What are you looking at, and then I will poke you out!"

Pan Zhong: "..."

I, I didn't see it?