Chapter 89 The Involvement Behind

To refine the weapons of the dead.

Fan Xiuwen, the leader, was naturally very angry.

But there is no reason for the losers.

If you put it in the right way, you can also insult a few words. But this is Motian Pavilion, even if Ming Shiyin smashed Chen Zhonghe's muscles and bones, he would have nothing to say.

Fan Xiuwen could only stare at everyone angrily, and tried to mobilize his vitality again, but his dantian was still empty.

Fan Xiuwen is also considered a well-informed person. He travels from south to north, and a hundred schools of thought contend. He has never seen what kind of exercises and moves, but this is the first time he has seen this cage technique. The more unknown something, the harder it is for him to resist.

Lu Zhou sat on top of the hall, overlooking the knife, and said lightly, "Bring it up."

"The disciple obeys."

Mingshi secretly rejoiced in his heart, picked up the treasured saber with both hands, respectfully came to Luzhou, and handed it over.

Then he respectfully stepped aside.

Heaven-rank weapons are too rare, and many practitioners cannot obtain them for the rest of their lives. Besides, if their cultivation base does not reach the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, they would not dare to expose them easily if they possess a Heaven-rank weapon. Although the Heavenly Rank is strong, it is almost difficult to fight across the ranks.

It's not bad to have a pinnacle of ground level. Over time, after re-refining, there is a chance to become a heavenly rank. It's just that re-refining is extremely difficult. Without a few decades, it is almost impossible to refine weapons. But for the value of the Heavenly Rank, many practitioners are also willing to try.

Lu Zhou raised the short knife with one hand and looked at it for a moment.

The shape of the short knife is not good-looking, and even a little ugly.

Lu Zhou raised his left hand, and the Unnamed Sword appeared quietly in his palm, and swiped towards the sword.

boom!

Everyone was stunned.

I don't know what Luzhou is doing.

But from their point of view, Lu Zhou was like slashing a knife with his fingers.

At any rate, this knife is also the peak of the ground level, and it is a bit ridiculous to cut it with bare hands.

But when Lu Zhou did this, how could other people dare to give opinions.

Fan Xiuwen said in a deep voice, "The devil is worthy of being a devil. He covets the things of the dead... Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night?"

Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes and said:

"According to what you said, those who compete for weapons with each other in the cultivation world will not be able to sleep?"

Fan Xiuwen was at a loss for words.

This kind of thing is really common.

Lu Zhou shook his head lightly after testing the weapon.

The Weiming Sword and the male and female swords collided, and there was no incident between the male and female swords. Now it has collided with this top-level peak weapon again, and nothing has happened. Therefore, the sharpness of the Weiming Sword is still not up to the ground level?

Lu Zhou threw the short knife out.

Ming Shiyin caught it quickly, his face full of joy.

But just when he caught the knife, there was a squeak... The knife split open.

It became two pieces and fell to the ground.

Ming Shiyin was dumbfounded as he looked at the dagger that was cracked on the ground.

The crack was like a knife cutting tofu, neat and uniform.

Fan Xiuwen frowned.

Even Lu Zhou was surprised... slightly surprised in his heart, but calm on the surface. This shows that the test just now is very effective, and it also proves that the Weiming sword is stronger than the peak of the earth rank, so the rank of the Weiming sword should be the heaven rank.

A heavenly rank that can transform various weapon forms, which is really priceless.

Ming Shi's expression was sluggish, and then he showed a bitter face... The weapon that was finally captured was cut off by the master's bare hands!

Master, master, is the disciple's performance not good enough?

At this moment, Lu Zhou's voice sounded: "How can you enter my Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"..."

Ming Shiyin was stunned, and the mere steps...

The implication is that there is a better weapon than this?

Xiao Yuan'er laughed and said: "Fourth Senior Brother, what do you see in Third Senior Brother's hand? That's the Overlord Spear, right! Third Senior Brother just used this weapon to defeat two with one!"

Ming Shiyin turned his head and glanced at the Overlord Spear in Duanmusheng's hand.

The height of the Naha King's spear and the dragon pattern on the spear make people feel that this is a simple weapon.

I remember that when the top ten masters besieged Jinting Mountain, Mingshi forced Duanmusheng to leave, and Duanmusheng refused to leave, because of the Overlord Spear.

Unexpectedly, Master gave such a precious weapon to Duanmusheng!

unbalanced!

Very mentally unbalanced!

Compared with the Heaven-level weapons, the Earth-level peaks became garbage in an instant.

"Master's power is unparalleled in the world, this kind of junk can't even stop Master's move. It looks like a shoddy thing!" Ming Shiyin kicked the short knife to the side.

After scolding the weapon, Ming Shiyin smiled and said, "Master... disciple, when... when will I be able to have a sword that is worthy of your hand?"

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Do your part well."

Ming Shi was overjoyed when he heard the words, which was equivalent to agreeing to a heaven-level weapon.

Although it is not clear when it will be given, but the master promises the most, and if he can give these words, it is basically the same.

Without saying a word, he knelt down again, raised his hands, and kowtowed reverently: "Thank you, Master! The disciple must continue to work hard and live up to Master's expectations!"

Loyalty +2.

Lu Zhou nodded lightly.

It's much better than just crossing over there. Loyalty is also more stable than before.

It is difficult to go too far by simply relying on the shock and deterrence of force.

"Palace Master!"

"What's wrong with you, palace lord?"

The two female cultivators in Yanyue Palace quickly helped Ye Tianxin up.

Ye Tianxin didn't know why, and passed out in a coma.

Xiao Yuan'er was fast, ran over, checked briefly, and said, "She's all right, what the hell! It scares my master!"

"..."

Ming Shiyue was speechless in secret, and the little junior sister never left her master for three sentences. She felt ashamed.

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "Put her into the South Pavilion and let her continue to reflect."

"The disciple takes orders!"

Xiao Yuaner took Ye Tianxin and two female cultivators and left the Motian Pavilion hall.

Lu Zhou also noticed that Ye Tianxin's hatred was dropping rapidly... The key was the slaughter of Yulong Village.

He originally only planned to let Fan Xiuwen come forward and ask the reason.

However, Fan Xiuwen's veiled attitude, preferring not to say anything, instead aroused Lu Zhou's curiosity.

And, most likely, it's about the missing part of the memory.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Seal his cultivation and hold him down."

"The disciple takes orders!"

Duanmusheng grabbed Fan Xiuwen's shoulder with a big hand.

Fan Xiuwen, who was restrained and controlled by the cage, like a chicken, was lifted by Duanmusheng with one hand and walked out of the hall.

Lu Zhou wasn't sure how long the "Cage Bondage" item card would last.

In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, he sealed his cultivation.

After a lot of time, Lu Zhou had a way to tell him the mastermind behind it.

While thinking about it, a female cultivator walked in slowly.

"Pavilion, pavilion master... the black rider under the mountain refused to leave, and kept making noise..."

Fan Xiuwen has already been caught, and they will naturally not leave.

Thinking that this matter involved the palace, Lu Zhou said indifferently: "Fan Xiuwen has lived in Motian Pavilion, and let other irrelevant people leave."

He deliberately used the word "stay down" to show that Fan Xiuwen was still alive.

"Then, what if they don't want to leave?" The female cultivator glanced at Lu Zhou with a guilty conscience.

"Let Ming Shiyin do it."

"Yes, I'm going to inform Mr. Four right now."

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At the foot of Jinting Mountain, the barrier is hundreds of meters away.

Dozens of black cavalry troops looked up at the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Because of the barrier, they could only be in a hurry outside.

And in the distance between the black cavalry troops and the nearby jungle, a graceful man in green robe was quietly watching all this.

Behind the man in green robe, there was a man in black, who respectfully said, "Senior, are you going to attack this group of people?"

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