Ling Xuanluo rescued Shao Tian, but Shao Tian couldn't bear to leave because he was worried about the people of the East China Sea Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Xuanluo was afraid of regeneration, so he had to roughly explain to Shao Tian, and forced him out of Xiaolong Palace with one palm. And he himself floated lightly and stood on the courtyard wall of the Night Dragon Palace.

When his heels were firm, he glanced to the left and right, and saw that under the firelight, the heavily armed horse demon soldiers were staring at him fiercely, as long as the master sitting in the hall gave an order, the hundreds of broadswords and spears would poke at him together, not to mention the three thousand crossbowmen who were in ambush behind them.

As a sign of sincerity, he did not move his feet, but raised his hands above his head, waiting for others to escort him. After a while, a man dressed as a lieutenant general came to untie the sword at his waist.

But before the man could touch his waist, Luzan's voice came from the air: "Don't do it too much, he can wear whatever he likes." His stunt is hidden in his body, and that sword is just a decoration, so what's the use of you solving it?" he finally spoke again.

Zhonglang hurriedly said "obey", then gave up the sword, put the steel knife in his hand on Ling Xuanluo's neck, and pushed him on the shoulder, signaling him to move forward.

In this way, Ling Xuanluo was escorted by Zhonglang General with a few demon soldiers, passed through Xiaolong Square, and came to the main hall.

Walking to the door, Zhonglang will say a word outside, and wait for the road to praise. But after waiting for a long time, the people inside seemed to hesitate for a while before calmly ordering: "Let him in." ”

got the order, but General Zhonglang didn't push Ling Xuanluo in, but hesitated to ask again: "General, really let him in like this, don't have to tie up the demon lock......"

The calm voice turned into an angry roar: "If I say no, I don't need to! If he has the courage to come in, how can he run away before his goal is achieved? I will open my eyes and see what tricks he can do under my nose!"

Zhonglang didn't dare to say more, ordered the guards to open the door, reluctantly raised his hand, and invited Ling Xuanluo in.

Ling Xuanluo crossed the threshold and entered the main hall, and the door of the hall was closed behind him, so the inside and outside of the hall were instantly separated into two worlds.

He was not in a hurry to go inside, but looked up at the people sitting in the temple first.

On the top of the three-level jade steps facing the gate, there is a huge handsome case. After the handsome case, a tall and good-looking man sat upright. He was about forty years old, wearing a red cherry coat on his head, shining silver armor, and a red robe embroidered with gold thread on his shoulders, and he was staring at him coldly with a pair of alert leopard eyes.

After seeing Lu Zan clearly, Ling Xuanluo continued to step forward, until he walked to the bottom of the steps, and then stood still.

The two of them didn't speak, and they turned from looking at each other to looking at each other, as if they were stronger than anyone else. After all, Lu Zan is the master, and he doesn't want to be rude even in the face of the enemy, so he moved his shoulders and said: "Ling Xuanluo, who calls himself an immortal in Jiluo Mountain, is young, but he is extraordinary, and he has the courage to break into my Lulu Angel military camp alone. It seems that the little doll trained by Xi Muxian is somewhat capable. ”

Seeing that he opened his mouth, Ling Xuanluo also let down his guard, and said with an indifferent smile: "Auntie's teachings are important, but the enlightenment given by others is also very important in Xuanluo's life, such as the teacher who killed the Son of Heaven. Xiaoxiang Road looked at Liuyunfei coldly, and Songbai Jing talked about thunder and change, this pair can prove that the angel corps has condensed how much hard work the teacher has in his life. If he hadn't written down the 10,000-word army building rules back then, how could there be the strength of today's angel corps? The eighteen angel generals, all of whom were personally selected by their mentors, are also quite related to Xuanluo, so why should Xuanluo be afraid of the generals?"