"There are other things in this seat, so I will be out of company first!"

Mo Yunhai said a word, and turned around and left directly.

Lu Qianying didn't say anything more.

After Mo Yunhai left, Lu Qianying glanced around at the people in the hall and said in a deep voice: "You can come here to participate in the celebration of our sect, and I am very grateful to the sect.

It's just that the old man still has other things to do, so he can't entertain you for the time being, so please take care of yourself first.

If anything happens, you can tell my disciples at any time, and the old man and others will send someone to deal with it. ”

Hearing this, the others all returned the favor.

"Thank you, Elder Lu!"

"Farewell!"

Lu Qianying bowed his hand slightly, and immediately left the restaurant.

This time, he came here, not because of others, but for Mo Yunhai.

The Heavenly Demon Hall and the Zhengtian Sect have never been friendly.

There has always been a lot of friction between Mo Yunhai and his holy son.

Lu Qianying just wanted to avoid Mo Yunhai from doing anything out of the ordinary, so he came here on purpose.

Luckily -

It's just the death of an unknown person, and it didn't cause any major disturbances.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good this time.

The other side.

After Lu Qianying left completely, Gu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Lu Qianying appeared just now, the invisible oppression was like a heavenly might.

Even if the other party doesn't break out, it's still terrifying.

In the face of that might, Gu Chen only felt extremely vulnerable.

Even at that last glance, he found that his heart was about to jump out.

In front of such a strong person, if the other party wants to make a move against him, I am afraid that he will not need to make a second move at all.

"Even if it is the Supreme Elder, I am afraid that he may not be the opponent of this person!"

Gu Chen was secretly shocked in his heart.

has been out of the mountain gate for such a long time, although he has met people who are stronger than him.

But a powerhouse of Lu Qianying's level is still the first time.

Although he couldn't think of any reason for Lu Qianying to make a move on him, that inexplicable sense of crisis was always with him, always alerting him.

It was precisely for this reason that when Lu Qianying appeared, Gu Chen didn't dare to move at all.

......

"Holy Son!"

Standing behind Fang Xiu, Lu Qianying arched his hand and said.

Looking at the lake ahead, there are occasional fish jumping out of the water, but then falling back in an instant.

The calm surface of the lake ripples.

After a long time, Fang Xiu said slowly, "How is it?"

"Now that the sects that have received the letter from heaven, nine times out of ten, have all arrived, and the old man has arranged them in Zhengtian City. ”

"In addition, there are more people who have not received a letter from heaven, but who have come from the wind. ”

"We didn't drive these people away. ”

Lu Qianying said.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu smiled lightly and said: "Since people are willing to come to this field, why don't we do our best to be a landlord, a huge Zhengtian Sect, and some people can still tolerate it." ”

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "I wonder if there are any noteworthy characters among the people who came this time?"

"How many people in the world can enter the eyes of the Holy Son!"

Lu Qianying shook his head and said.

Needless to say, in fact, he has been paying close attention to this matter.

It's a pity that there are a lot of people who came this time, but there are no characters who can be regarded as characters.

And those top factions, and even the strong ones of the Zhenzhou forces, are naturally excepted.

"Mo Yunhai should have brought the Huolin Sword this time!"

"That's right!"

"Hmm!"

Fang Xiu hummed lightly and didn't say anything more.

When Mo Yunhai set foot in Minjiang Mansion, the evil aura on the Huolin Sword had already been captured by him.

For the Huolin Sword, maybe he knows a little more than Mo Yunhai.

If it was in the past, Fang Xiu still had some interest in the Fire Lin Sword.

But now, with the complete Tai'a Sword in hand, no matter how strong the Huolin Sword is, it is impossible to stabilize the Tai'a Sword.

Although the ancient divine weapons are powerful, this does not mean that the more divine weapons you have, the more powerful they are.

And when Fang Xiu was silent, Lu Qianying also retreated in time.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Tai'a Sword suddenly appeared in Fang Xiu's hand.

The cyan sword body seemed to have a strange brilliance trembling.

Fang Xiu's palm stroked the sword, and he could clearly perceive the emotions expressed by Tai'a.

"What can lead Tai'a, could it be that some ancient divine soldiers have appeared here, but why don't I feel it at all?"

Fang Xiu muttered to himself, his eyes slightly uncertain.

He only sensed the aura of the Fire Lin Sword, and nothing else.

Judging from Tai'a's sword injury's emotions, it was not the Huolin Sword that caused Tai'a to have something abnormal.

In this way, there is only one explanation left.

There's another Ancient Divine Soldier here.

It's just that the divine weapon didn't show any abnormality, but was only sensed by Tai'a, who was also an ancient divine soldier, and escaped his perception.

However, what really made Fang Xiu wonder was who was carrying such a divine weapon in his hands.

If it is those top factions, or even those who are in the power of Zhenzhou, there is no such possibility.

Because as soon as these people came here, they were immediately closely monitored by the people of the Zhengtian Sect, and it was impossible to let go of a single mistake or omission.

In this way, the unknown ancient divine weapon will only be in the hands of others.

That's why—

Fang Xiuhui asked Lu Qianying if there were any noteworthy characters in the people who came this time.

It's a pity that Lu Qianying didn't know the details, so he had to give up.

Putting down the thoughts in his heart, Fang Xiu's gaze still returned to the lake.

The slight ripples seemed to stir up turbulent waves in the depths of his heart.

It's just that no matter how turbulent his heart is, his face on the surface is still calm.

Fang Xiu did not deliberately suppress it, nor did he release it wantonly.

Rather—

Just standing, looking at the not-so-calm lake.

After a long time, the rough waves seemed to gradually slow down and calm down.

A gentle aura diffused from Fang Xiu's body.

It was like a breeze sweeping by, only the leaves rustled, and the stirring surface of the lake rippled endlessly.

It's not a matter of a day or two that he's standing here.

He's been here ever since the ceremony of taking over as the Sect Master was on track.

One stop, that's three days.

Rao is Fang Xiu was already a true immortal, and when he faced a Zhenzhou force that was about to fall into his hands, he still couldn't calm down in his heart.

He himself is well aware.

Once he takes over the Zhengtian Sect, then he will have the capital to compete in the world.

The same -

There will be very few people in the world who can threaten him.

Unconsciously, he wanted to live in peace in the rivers and lakes, and most of his long-term wish has been realized.

The rest is nothing more than the ethereal immortality.