Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Calling the Array Ji Old Demon

Lu Zhou walked out of the courtyard.

It was completely beyond his expectations to be able to obtain fragments from this armor.

When the red wire broke out, he knew that someone should have used the scattered fragments of the book to be embedded in the armor.

The book of heaven in the tomb of Xianhua has been eroded over time and has not been damaged.

How can this armor survive for hundreds of years unharmed.

It turned out to be a remnant of a book.

Is this what they call special power?

At this time, Zuo Yushu bowed to Lu Zhou and said, "Brother, Lin Xin is in the same family as Lao Shen after all. How about Lao Shen going in person for this matter?"

Lu Zhou looked at Zuo Yushu:

"If your cultivation level is still there, this seat will naturally accept it. But now you cut the lotus and rebuild it, how to deal with it?"

Zuo Yushu slowly lifted the crutch in his hand and touched the ground lightly.

A dharma body appeared behind her.

There is no golden lotus under the dharma body, only two leaves are constantly spinning.

"With the help of my brother, the old man is already the Yuanshen of Erye."

When she said this, she was quite proud to show off.

In fact, there is indeed this capital to show off. After all, she is rebuilding after cutting the lotus, and being able to set foot on the second leaf in such a short period of time shows that her talent is extremely high.

Lu Zhou shook his head: "Er Ye is a little lower after all."

Zuo Yu's writing was embarrassing.

Zhu Hong interjected: "Don't be discouraged, Elder Zuo, I'm only a leaf... If you go out, you will be chopped down."

"..."

Zuo Yushu staggered and almost lost his footing.

"Elder Zuo!"

"Old... the old body is fine."

Zuo Yushu looked at Zhu Honggong beside him.

This is very annoying.

In terms of talent, cultivation, experience and skills, no old man is much stronger than this.

It was about to be beaten.

"Stay and practice well... If you want to perform, you will have more opportunities in the future." After Lu Zhou finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Congratulations to the pavilion master."

Luzhou returned to the East Pavilion.

He still did not rush to comprehend the book.

Judging from the comprehension experience of Renshu, when he obtained the first supernatural power, he often entered an unconscious state.

At that time, his cultivation base was also weak, and he would not be too easy to attract the attention of others when he was enlightened in the secret room.

Especially the royal family is still eyeing.

If there is a way to deal with Jiuye, it should not be just a matter of armor.

To be cautious, Lu Zhou decided to give them enough shock.

...

On the second day, a flying book landed on the main altar of Taixu Academy.

For a time, the contents of Feishu made the Taixu Academy feel terrified.

The elders of the Taixu Academy immediately called a meeting.

in the chamber.

"Zhou Wenliang, where are Wang Jianrang and Zhang Gong?" Lin Xin glanced at the elders present.

"Master Patriarch, the three elders went out yesterday and have yet to return."

Lin Xin frowned slightly: "Forget it, ignore them."

"Master Patriarch, the Motian Pavilion will issue another ultimatum. This time, it is too deceptive to directly ask your old head to be killed."

It may be that the prince came once, which gave the elders a little more confidence.

Lin Xin said lightly:

"The old man has decided to call the old demon Zhanji at the top of Dangyang Peak three days later... come here."

A disciple appeared in the meeting hall: "The disciple is here."

"Bring the old man's armor."

"Yes."

Not long after, two disciples came to the council hall with boxes.

After Lin Xin saw the box, he said proudly, "Success or failure depends on this."

...

Immediately afterwards, the news that the grandfather of Taixu Academy called Ji Laomo from Zhenmo Tiange,

It spread quickly.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The grandfather of the Taixu Academy, Lin Xin, was only eight leaves in his strongest period. How could he be called the old demon Zhenji?

For a while there were different opinions.

In the afternoon, the Hengqu Sword Sect also received the news...

Shi Hong, the head of the Hengqu Sword Sect, called the elders for an emergency meeting.

"You must already know the matter. Lin Xin is going to challenge Old Demon Ji at Dangyang Peak. What are your thoughts?" Shi Hong said.

"Is Lin Xin crazy? He didn't dare to provoke Old Demon Ji when he was at his peak. Now that Old Demon Ji has entered Jiuye, are you sure he's not sending him to death?"

At this time, the three elders next to him said:

"I heard that Prince Liu Zhi went to Taixu Academy to give them confidence."

"Confidence? Unless someone in the gods is promoted to Jiuye, or the Ten Absolutes can move to Dangyang Peak."

There was a lot of discussion.

The head Shi Hong shook his head and said, "I, Zhang Can, the elder of the Hengqu Sword Sect, will most likely die in the hands of Motian Pavilion. Maybe, one of the targets for Your Excellency Motian to deal with is our Hengqu Sword Sect."

Everyone was startled.

To laugh at Taixu Academy is to laugh at the future self.

"Second elder, you will lead people to Dangyang Peak and observe in secret."

"Yes."

...

Beidou Academy.

Dean Zhou Youcai summoned several academy disciples and said:

"I heard that Lin Xin, the patriarch of Taixu Academy, called Old Demon Zhen Ji in Dangyang Peak, and you should go to investigate. Don't interfere, remember, remember."

"Disciple obeys."

Zhou Youcai nodded and said, "If Lin Xin loses, it's like he didn't see anything. If Lin Xin wins, fly the book immediately."

"Yes!"

At the same time, Tianxing Academy, the forces of Shendu, the Prince's personal accomplices, the forces of the forbidden army, and the remnants of the ten famous sects who were slaughtered by the Motian Pavilion all sent people to the vicinity of Dangyang Peak.

...

Day three.

Dangyang Peak.

The wind is bright and the sun is bright, and the wind is gentle.

Lin Xin, the grandfather of Taixu Academy, sat in the middle of the huge disc.

The two disciples stood not far behind, but their faces were sweating and they felt a little guilty.

"Has the news got out?" Lin Xin asked.

"Master Huizu, it was spread the day before yesterday."

Lin Xin looked at the sun in the day and said, "Put the armor on this old man."

"Disciple obeys."

The two disciples opened the box and took out the armor.

Respectfully came to Lin Xin's side.

Lin Xin glanced at the armor and said, "Why are you wearing a cape?"

"Elder Zhou said, this way... This way it can set off your style better," said the disciple.

At Lin Xin's age, why should he care about his reputation.

But today, he suddenly felt that he should be more heroic.

"Forget it... I think many sects want to see the old man's jokes, and the old man will let them see."

Armor is complete.

"Grandpa... This time it's up to you." The two disciples stepped back.

Lin Xin said: "The old man knows that in the Academy, including other sects, it is said that the old man is crazy. But they don't know... What confidence the Crown Prince gave me. Hehe..."

"Grandpa, what's your confidence?"

"You will know." Lin Xin nodded his head.

Hearing the two disciples looked at a loss.

When Yangfeng descended, some cultivators came from a low altitude.

Hidden in all corners near the peaks.

Looking at Dangyang Peak.

When the sun is westward.

Lin Xin turned around and looked in the direction of Motian Pavilion.

In the cloudless sky, no practitioners came flying.

He couldn't help but snorted softly and said, "Old Demon Ji, I'm still afraid after all."

"Grandpa is right."

The later Old Demon Ji arrives, the more confident he will be.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a flying chariot with a long tail of light appeared in the distance.

The cultivator hiding in the nearby treetops saw the flying chariot and hurriedly passed on the message: "Motian Pavilion Chuanyun flying chariot is here."

finally come!