Chapter 530: Mystic Lord

The blue light that swept towards the angler was very sharp, and the momentum was huge, bringing out a sound of breaking the air,

The princess of the palace did not move, and she was not even interested in taking a look, as if she knew that this blue light could not hurt the angler in the slightest.

The angler flicked his wrist, the fishing rod blocked in front of him, the blue light hit the fishing rod, bursting out a bloody light, a sharp scream sounded, and the green light hurriedly rushed into the water.

"Evil animal, I have been waiting for you for many days, do you want to run away like this?" the angler whispered, the rod flicked back, the fishing line flew, and the blue light was about to sink into the blow, but it was smashed to the ground by the fishing line.

This blue light turned out to be a big green snake, with dark eyes and fangs, glaring fiercely at the angler.

"Evil animal, you have injured a lot of mountain animals lately, and today is your time of death. The angler said lightly.

The serpent seemed to understand him and struggled to swim into the water, but its upper jaw was hooked by a fishhook and could not get rid of it.

I saw that the fishing line shook, and the big snake smashed into a sharp stone on the ground like catkins, and with a click, its tongue smashed and bloody.

It struggled for a moment, and then stopped moving.

The angler flicked his wrist, and the line quickly wound around the fishing rod, and then he turned his head to look at the palace master.

Outsiders will involuntarily feel fear in the face of the palace master, but the angler does not move at all, without the slightest abnormality.

His cheeks were hidden under the hat, and he couldn't see clearly, but there was no doubt that he was calm and fearless.

The palace master looked at him, pointed to the corpse of the big snake, and asked, "How can you have the leisure to go down the mountain to do such a trivial matter?"

The angler replied: "This is not a trivial matter, you don't leave the palace all year round, I don't know that the world has not been peaceful recently, and there are many monsters." ”

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the palace master, and he said, "This beast hasn't turned into a monster yet, right?"

"It's wise, and it's a matter of time before it becomes a demon, so go out as soon as possible to avoid future troubles. The angler said, "I don't know what's going on in this world, I heard that the northeast is not very peaceful, not only monsters, but also people have suffered." ”

"Is it really so strict?"

The angler didn't answer this question, because it was too much.

"Did you send someone to the Northeast?"

"Sword Thirteen has gone. ”

"Sword Thirteen, heh, the Sword God is finally willing to send this beloved closed disciple to carry out the mission, with him going, it will naturally be captured. "The palace master is obviously very confident in this Sword Thirteen.

"The Sword God has been healing during this time, I believe you also heard the rumors, he fought a big battle with that mysterious cultivator and was slightly injured. The angler said.

"It is said that the cultivator is called Tianzenzi, isn't it allowed for the Venerable Lord to avenge the Sword God and let him get away with it like this?" the palace master asked curiously.

The angler raised his head slightly, revealing a scar that stretched across his entire face from his left cheek to the right cheek, making him look terrifying.

He glanced at the palace master and said lightly: "The lord is grand and strategic, and every move is decided, in fact, you and I can understand it." ”

The palace master showed a look of awe on his face, and said, "What you say is reasonable, we can't speculate on the will of the lord." ”

"I'll go to see the Lord first, and I won't make small talk with you. With a light touch of the palace master's crutch on the ground, he swept a few zhang away, directly crossed the mountain stream, and ran to the top of the mountain.

"Together!" Fishing Hum gently spit out two words, his wrist shook slightly, and with a bang, the fishing line flew out, entangled a tree trunk, and slammed it, and the angler shot it out towards the arrow that was off the string, and stood beside the palace master in the next second.

The two of them showed their own powers, and after a while, they climbed to this not very majestic mountain, the top of the mountain, the wind was cold, the cold air was biting, the ground was covered with snow, and a black house stood on the top of the mountain, and there was no residual snow on the black house, which was particularly eye-catching in a white world.

The two stepped on the snow without a trace, and came to the front of the black house, the dark door automatically opened slowly, the angler stopped at the door, and the palace master walked in step by step.

The door closed automatically, plunging the room into darkness.

Call~

A flame rose into the air, and several oil lamps lit up in the four corners of the room, illuminating the dark room.

The black room was not wide, it was empty, it could be said that there were four walls, except for a chair at the front, there was nothing at all.

A person came out of the darkness, walked straight to the chair and sat down, this person wore a mask, looked at the palace master deeply, and said, "You are here." ”

His voice was desolate and deep, like an echo rippling in a valley, with an indescribable sense of mystery.

The palace master knelt down on one knee towards the other party and said respectfully, "See the lord." ”

If the people leaving the palace see this scene, they must be frightened out of their bodies, and the palace master, who has always been high, will kneel down to a guy with a mask, and he is willing, respectful, and respectful.

"Get up. The Lord said.

"Thank you, Lord. ”

"You have gained a lot from this retreat, you have already reached the eighth rank of the Grandmaster, perhaps, in your lifetime, you can break through the confinement of the body and usher in an unprecedented realm - the Martial King. The Lord said approvingly.

The palace master showed a hint of yearning on his face, and said, "My subordinates have always wanted to ask the lord for advice. ”

"You want to ask what it's like to be in the Martial King realm?" asked the Venerable Lord, as if he could see her heart.

The palace master was not surprised at all, and said convincingly: "Yes." ”

"If you get to that point, you'll know. His Holiness said inscrutablely.

The palace master lowered his head, and the disappointment on his face flickered.

"You came this time, I was about to give you a task, I heard that there was a little accident in Wuzong, and I need you to go and deal with it. The Lord said.

"What happened to Wu Zong?"

"You'll know when you go. ”

The palace master didn't dare to ask again.

"The world is getting more and more complicated, even the Tree of Life has reappeared in the world, is this really the return of the cultivator?" said the Venerable Lord to himself.

"Wouldn't it?" the palace master's face was pale, "The cultivator has been expelled, how can he return?"

"There is no absoluteness in anything, in the past, we relied on the right time, place and talent to expel the cultivators, but now the way of the world has changed, and it is no longer like back then. The Lord sighed.

"The Venerable Lord doesn't know if you're worried about that Heavenly Zen Son and the Hundred Changing Star Monarch?" asked the Palace Master.

"Tian Chanzi is not enough evidence, it's just a small fight, Baichang Xingjun should be on guard, after all, he is a figure in the flood era, the so-called people are old and become fine, don't look at him like a child, but the threat is incomparable. The Lord said.

The palace master said in a deep voice: "The subordinate disciples have also seen this person, this person is moody, and he is indeed a tricky guy. ”

"He is not only tricky, but very smart, he did not rely on his cultivation to be strong and rushed out of the 100,000 mountains, but silently lurked in the 100,000 mountains, even I have no way of knowing what he is doing, this kind of person is indeed a fierce enemy. At first, I thought that he would rush out and be ready to deal with him, but all the plans fell through. The Lord said regretfully.

"Do you want to go down and lure him out?" the palace master volunteered.

"Hehe, your little ability is vulnerable in front of him, why should you die in vain?" the Lord chuckled.

The palace master was not angry because of this sentence, but said guiltily: "It's all useless and weak in subordinates." ”

"I don't blame you. Perhaps, this is my unfounded worry, back then, the Sect Master of the Martial Sect had already determined that he had already gotten rid of that baby, and who else would have the ability to bring back all the cultivators of the Outer Heavens?" said the Venerable Lord suspiciously.

The palace master chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but remember the crisis a few decades ago, when the disciples of the Martial Sect gave birth to a baby, which turned out to be a rare Jiuyang Holy Body in the world.

From ancient times to the present, the Jiuyang Holy Body is a genius of cultivation, and a person with this kind of physique will undoubtedly become a powerful cultivator in the future.

Many mysterious and powerful cultivators were not very worried about the return of the cultivators, because they were confident that no one could do this.

But I never expected that after expelling the cultivators, there would be a person with the physique of the Nine Yang Holy Body in this world, which really surprised such a powerful martial artist.

But fortunately, this baby was known to the warrior from birth, which was a blessing in misfortune, so that they could strangle this risk factor in the cradle.

So they did so, and they struck at a baby, and of course, all the people in the world who knew about it could count it on one hand.

The palace lord said in his heart that the lord was indeed too worried, that the baby was dead, and the crisis had been resolved.

"Lord, when did you see Wujun Mountain? The Imperial Palace and Wu Zong were originally the chess pieces you laid out back then, and if you didn't let Wu Jun Mountain know this secret, martial arts were always outside, and it was not conducive to our actions. ”

"Come on, don't look at Wujun Mountain is younger than you, but it is deeper than your city, if you don't touch him thoroughly, I won't show up lightly. I have been investigating him all these years, and the old people around him have also been observing his words and deeds, but he has really not made any mistakes over the years. ”

"Isn't he worthy of our trust?"

The Venerable Lord chuckled lightly and said: "Actually, this time you went to the Martial Sect for this matter, the news that the Martial Sect came back, there seems to be a little problem within the Martial Sect, it seems to be related to this master of the First Sect, I want you to figure it out and eliminate the hidden dangers that may exist." The Lord commanded.

"The subordinates understand, whether Wu Junshan can enter the eyes of the Lord depends on this time, his opportunity is in front of him, it depends on how he chooses. The palace master said, "I hope he doesn't make a wrong choice, otherwise he will be doomed." ”

The Lord smiled lightly, noncommittal.

The palace master took his leave, exited the black room, and the door was closed again, and the angler was still standing at the door, glanced at her, and said, "This is leaving?"

"I'm not as idle as you, just a hard worker. The palace master made a rare joke.

Before the words fell, they had turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the snowy world.