A cave, where the wind is constantly blowing out, and it is pitch black, and you can't see anything in it, and you don't think it's a good place to look at. Fire Ran??? And the aesthetics and temper of the ancestors of their Lingyue Gate are so strange, such an abandoned cave, stunned to retreat here.

"Why didn't you come in when you got to the door?" Do you want me to go out and invite you?" A gloomy voice came from inside the cave, and Master Lu didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly walked into the cave.

As always, it was dark, and nothing could be seen, in order to show respect for the ancestor, Lu Zhangmen never used his divine sense to scan it every time he came over, so he didn't see what was in this cave clearly. He only knew how to take two quick steps, anyway, no matter what was in it, it would not be easy to break through his defense.

"Ancestor. Master Lu gently pushed open the door of the stone room, bowed his head and said to the people inside, completely junior.

"Isn't it a lively day today? How can I feel that the spiritual power fluctuations in the sect are so chaotic, especially in the area of the martial arts platform, there are hundreds of people gathered at the same time, and the competition is being carried out at the same time?" said the old man on the other side with his eyes closed, although his tone was full of doubts, his face was very calm.

It was a thin old man, in one word, skinny, and it made people look a little scared. However, for monks, such appearances are also very common, after all, there are many monks, and there is room for any appearance, which can be said to be all-encompassing and strange. Just being skinny is not enough to see.

It's just that this old man, as the ancestor of his own family, coupled with his uncertain temperament, makes Master Lu feel very suffering, and every time he is beared, he is the same as his grandson.

"Back to the ancestors, today is the day of the Great Competition of a Thousand Sects. Master Lu said with respect in his demeanor.

"What is that mille-feuille flatbread?" asked the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect.

Hearing the ancestor say this, the whole person of the Lu Sect was not good, what is called a thousand-layer cake? That is clearly a thousand sects of the Great Competition, can you forget this? It is really too surprising.

"Ancestor Mo is joking, the disciple is talking about the Thousand Sects Competition, this time the Thousand Sects Competition has more than 700 sects, and nearly 7,000 people have participated in the competition, so the spiritual power is naturally more chaotic. ”

"It turned out to be a thousand great competitions? Is this competition still going on? It's still going on, I thought it had been canceled a long time ago. There are more than 7,000 people, so why did I only feel the fluctuations of the spiritual power of more than 1,000 people? Could it be that I felt wrong?"

If he is wrong, Lu Zhangmen will definitely be taught a hard lesson, if he is right, isn't this a clear lie? It doesn't matter if he lies, but there is no good result after lying, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be said by the ancestor to be a dishonest and untrustworthy person, that is the real grievance.

"The ancestor is not wrong, you are using the energy fluctuations of the head level monk, and the people who participated in the competition this time are only ordinary disciples, and ten people can't catch up with the cultivation of the head of a sect, so there will naturally be some errors. ”

After saying this, even Master Lu felt that he was too witty and could answer the question so perfectly, I am afraid that he would be the only one in the entire Lingyue Gate.

"Oh, I see? It's hard to think so well. But you can think so comprehensively, why didn't you protect the stone statue of our ancestor properly?" said the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect, and the ancestor of the Lingshan Sect had nothing to say.

Of course, this ancestor can't know everything, but he knows that the stone statue of his own sect has been broken, and as for who and how he got it, he really doesn't know.

"This, when competing, injuries are inevitable. The head of the Lingyue Sect said.

"When you compete, it is inevitable that there will be some damage? This really makes sense, so why is it not you who was damaged, but the stone statue!" asked the ancestor of the Lingyue Gate.

"This, it's true that the disciple is not protecting him effectively!Please punish the ancestor!" Hearing the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect ask, the head of Lu was helpless, forget it, you are old, you have the final say!

"Punishment, then let me ask you, is it the stone statue of the first generation of the ancestor that was broken, or is it the second generation?" the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect suddenly asked.

"It's a generation of ancestors. Lu Zhangmen said stubbornly.

"That's okay, a generation of ancestors is generous, I don't think I will be embarrassed by you!" said the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect.

When Master Lu heard this, the whole person was stunned, and he was generous? Could it be that the temperament of these ancestors had anything to do with this stone statue? No matter how generous his temperament was, it would be impossible for him to stand up and forgive them! After all, he was long gone!

"By the way, who did this, and actually has the courage and ability?" asked the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect.

When Master Lu heard this, there was even a faint appreciation in his tone, and he was really speechless. How can we say that the two of us are also from the same sect, how can we grow the prestige of others and destroy the ambition of our own people!

"Qi Qi Ancestor, this matter is a long story......

After a while, Master Lu told him what had happened in the past two days, of course, the focus was on Han Xiaoning's ability to cause trouble. It's not that he doesn't help, this ancestor, he doesn't dare to provoke, the outcome of this matter depends on their own luck.

"There is still such a powerful poisonous gas?" asked the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect curiously, with an excited face.

Master Lu: "......" said that he would ask about the stone statue!

"That's exactly what happened!" Lu replied helplessly, no matter how you look like it, I'm telling the truth anyway.

"That's really interesting, in that case, I'll follow it tomorrow, I haven't seen it for a long time, such an interesting junior!" said the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect, with a smile on his face.

"We are waiting to welcome the Ancestor. Master Lu knew that this was the result, and said helplessly.

"No, I don't need you to greet me, I'll just go and take a look at it myself!" the ancestor of the Lingyue Gate waved his hand and said with great disgust.

However, the disliked Lu Zhangmen has obviously adapted to such a situation, if he is disliked, he will be disliked, and he will not be cultivated to fall anyway, and he will not die. That's already good. At least not scolded!

"Yes, they all listen to the ancestors. Master Lu said this, and for Han Xiaoning and the others, he felt that they could only ask for more blessings, because according to past experience, what could make their ancestors feel curious and interesting would not be too good. Their ancestors, their ability to toss people, are first-class.