"The first person in the outer gate is just like this, one rat. ”

Behind him, the sarcastic voice of Zhou Fu came, making Deluo Baichuan's body stunned, and his face was like frost. Immediately, he didn't stay any longer and came to the door of the Martial Pavilion.

Feng Lao glanced at Luo Baichuan lightly: "Pay attention to the time next time." ”

Luo Baichuan nodded indifferently, then stared at the Wu Pavilion, and sneered in his heart: "That kid has already exceeded half an hour, and he is dead." ”

Zhou Fu didn't let Luo Baichuan wait too long, and walked out of the martial pavilion within a few minutes, his face was indifferent, as if he was nothing.

He glanced at Luo Baichuan, who was sneering and preparing to watch a good show, and smiled at Feng Lao: "Feng Lao, please record it." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Fu handed the two selected martial arts to Feng Lao.

""Nine Rings of Thunder", a very good martial art, although it is difficult to practice to a high level, but with your talent, there is no problem. As for this "Death Sword Technique", although there are few sword moves, it is extremely powerful, and those who practice the sword are prone to backlash, you have to be careful, but ......"

Feng Lao's eyes flashed, and he didn't say any more. This "Death Sword Technique" needs to be mastered at least to master the sword momentum, and it seems that this kid Zhou Fu has really mastered the sword momentum. He originally guessed that the aura left by Zhou Fu in the Ten Mirror Bell was like a kind of potential, but Feng Lao was not sure, after all, there was such a thing as sword potential, which only a true genius could master, not to mention that Zhou Fu at that time only had a samurai realm, and he had never heard of anyone who could comprehend the sword in the samurai realm, even if it was a martial artist realm who could comprehend the sword potential, he was already a supreme kendo genius.

Luo Baichuan on the side saw Zhou Fu and Feng Lao talking and laughing, but his face became ugly, he finally knew why Zhou Fu was fearless, it turned out that it was because he had something to do with this old man who guarded the pavilion.

But an old man guarding the door, he Luo Baichuan will be an inner disciple in the future, or even a core disciple, he doesn't have to be afraid at all.

"He's been on the second floor for more than half an hour. ”

Luo Baichuan looked at Feng Lao and interrupted the conversation between the two very abruptly.

The smile on Feng Lao's face froze, and he looked at Luo Baichuan lightly: "I know." ”

Luo Baichuan's heart became colder and colder: "Since you know, why don't you punish him severely! He has violated the rules of the sect so obviously, he must be punished!"

Feng Lao's expression was indifferent: "Wu Ge is under my control, I can do whatever I want, what are you, you can also order me?"

What a character Feng Lao is, even Mo Qingtian has to be polite and respectful when he sees him, this Luo Baichuan even dares to question Feng Lao, not everyone can make Feng Lao treat him specially.

Luo Baichuan's face trembled, and he shouted angrily: "As the guardian of the Martial Pavilion, you are so protective of sinners, what crime should you be guilty of!"

Zhou Fu's mouth opened slightly on the side, and he looked at Luo Baichuan a little speechlessly. Has this person cultivated into a fool, it is common for his peers to be reckless and majestic, and he dares to treat such an older generation of strong people so ignorant of etiquette. It seems that this fool is usually used to being praised, and he really thinks that he is a big man in the first place.

Feng Lao shook his head, is this the genius disciple of their Earth Spirit Sect, it is strange that such a mind will not be skinned when he leaves the sect in the future.

Feng Lao's lips moved slightly, and he spit out indifferently: "Get out." ”

A faint word, suddenly turned into a tyrannical force, Luo Baichuan's mind shook dramatically, as if he was hit by thunder, he knelt directly on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and looked at Feng Lao with a shocked face. At this moment, the old Feng's eyes were shining, his clothes were dancing wildly, and the whole person was like a domineering king, where was a little lazy just now.

Not only Luo Baichuan, but everyone around the Wu Pavilion looked at Feng Lao in shock at this time, one by one, they were silent, it turned out that this old man who had never been taken seriously by others was so strong, I am afraid that he was not weaker than those elders at all.

The disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect entered the Martial Pavilion, although they had to report to Elder Feng, but they were in awe of the rules of the Elder Wind Sect, not the person of Elder Feng, but now these people were very happy, fortunately they had not provoked Elder Feng before, otherwise they would be the ones kneeling on the ground today.

Luo Baichuan's face was ugly, and he looked at Zhou Fu resentfully: "When the sect is in the big competition, no one will protect you, I will definitely want you to look good!"

Saying that, Luo Baichuan left quickly, not daring to stay any longer.

Zhou Fu sneered in his heart, this Luo Baichuan's appearance still made people think that he was bullying him with the momentum of being an old man, but he didn't think that today's incident was provoked by Luo Baichuan first, which is called self-inflicted humiliation.

"Cultivate well, this kind of person doesn't need to pay attention to it, it's a waste of your time and energy. ”

Feng Lao said to Zhou Fu, and a strong wind wrapped around him, and then his whole body rushed up to the nine heavens in an instant, leaving only the last sentence.

"Zheng Guang, Wu Ge has handed it over to you. ”

Everyone's hearts trembled as they looked at the disappearing figure, volleying into the void, and disappearing in front of their eyes in the blink of an eye, how strong does this need to be.

In the midst of everyone's shock, a middle-aged man came to where Feng Lao was originally located, looked up at the sky, and his eyes showed respect. This person should be Zheng Guang in Feng Lao's mouth.

......

The main peak of the Earth Spirit Sect, there is a vast and magnificent temple, the momentum is magnificent, it is the main hall of the Earth Spirit Sect, the place to receive important guests. At this time, there were three figures in this temple.

"Sect Master Mo, how are you thinking about it?"

In the main hall, one of them sat on the main seat, it was Mo Qingtian, the sect leader of the Earth Spirit Sect, and the other person was Zhou Fu at the foot of the mountain who met the arrogant young man who came with a group of demon wolves, at this time he was looking up at Mo Qingtian above the main seat, and there was a middle-aged man behind him, who seemed to be an entourage.

Mo Qingtian smiled: "I need to think about this matter again, please go back first." ”

Hearing Mo Qingtian's salty and non-trivial answer, the young man known as the little prince frowned, and the more Mo Qingtian agreed, the more sincere he became. But he knew the difficulty of the matter long before he came, so he spoke again.

"Sect Master Mo, you should know that my father, as the Snow Spirit King, is only dedicated to the prosperity of the Snow Spirit Country, as long as Sect Master Mo agrees to our invitation, the Earth Spirit Sect will definitely be far more brilliant than before. ”

The young man's words seemed to be sincere, and Mo Qingtian also restrained the smile on his face: "The prince is the pillar of the country, and I, Mo Qingtian, also hope that the Snow Spirit Country can prosper, but as the sect leader of the Earth Spirit Sect, everything must be done with the sect first, this matter is too important, I need time to think about it." ”

Mo Qingtian is no longer perfunctory, the identity of the person in front of him, and the power he represents, even the Earth Spirit Sect cannot ignore it.

"Sect Master Mo, this is not only the meaning of the prince, but also the will of His Majesty, you have to disobey Your Majesty's order!" At this time, the middle-aged man behind the young man had an unkind gaze and stared at Mo Qingtian.

Mo Qingtian glanced at the middle-aged man lightly: "When did I say that I was going to resist the decree?"

The little prince was extremely unhappy in his heart, and his voice was cold: "Sect Master Mo, this matter cannot be delayed, I hope you can give me an answer today." ”

Mo Qingtian's face also sank, and he waved his sleeves: "I said, I need time to think about it! I, Mo Qingtian, do it, and your little prince also wants to point fingers? If you want to find me and say, call your son Yang Baizhan to come over." ”

The royal family of the Snow Spirit Country is a lineage of the Yang family, and they control the Snow Spirit Country with absolute strength. The strong in the Shenzhou Continent are respected, whoever is strong has power, and the Yang family is actually equivalent to the strongest sect in the Snow Spirit Country.

With such an identity, it is enough for the little prince to run rampant in the Snow Spirit Country, but this point does not apply to the present, because he is facing Mo Qingtian, the sect leader of the Earth Spirit Sect.

"Okay, Mo Qingtian, I will report this matter to my father truthfully, and when this matter reaches His Majesty's ears, I will see what happens to your Earth Spirit Sect!" The little prince's voice was cold, and he already hated Mo Qingtian.

"No need, I'll talk to the Hundred Battles King about this matter. ”

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the hall, and then three figures walked into the main hall.

"Optimus!"

When Mo Qingtian saw the man who walked into the hall first, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up and greeted the three of them.

"Sect Master!"

The two women behind the man saluted Mo Qingtian respectfully.

Mo Qingtian smiled: "Qin Ling, Qin Yue, just call your uncle." ”

That's right, these two women are the two sisters Qin Ling and Qin Yue, and the man in front of them is their father, Qin Qingtian.

Seeing the three of them coming in, the little prince's face changed: "King Qingtian, why are you here?"

"You can take care of where I go?"

Qin Qingtian glanced at him lightly, and then his gaze fell on the middle-aged man behind him: "Bring your little prince back, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the Earth Spirit Sect." ”

"You ......"

The little prince's face was angry, and he was about to say something, but the middle-aged man hurriedly took his hand and left the hall quickly, but he knew what kind of lord this king was, if he annoyed him, the lives of the two of them would not be guaranteed.

After leaving the main hall, the little prince glared at the middle-aged man: "What are you doing!"

"Little Lord Wang, since Qin Qingtian is already here, then there is no point in us saying anything more, and even if you don't know that your life will be in danger, Little Prince. ”

"He dares to touch me Yang Dengfeng......"

The little prince Yang Dengfeng seemed to think of something, his voice froze, and then he broke out in a cold sweat. What was he doing just now, he almost lost his life.

That King of Heaven is the only man who has been named a king with a different surname, and more importantly, this man bears the name of a demon and has slaughtered tens of thousands of people in a city with his own hands.

Yang Dengfeng was a little unwilling: "Then are we going back like this?"

The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly: "Little prince don't worry, if Qin Qingtian can make the Earth Spirit Sect obedient, there will be no problem, if Qin Qingtian can't do it, then it will just push everything on him, and the prince has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"

Yang Dengfeng's eyes lit up, and he sneered: "That's right, this king with a different surname should also be beaten well!"