Chapter 47: Return to the Door

Let's say that after Lu Jingyu had a long talk with Wang Rui Bingzhu that night, she rushed back to Guyanmen overnight.

Mu Feng City was no less than thousands of miles away from the ancient order where the ancient Yanmen was located, passing through several post stations on the way, changing horses and finally arriving at the gate three days later.

"Greetings to Elder Lu. When several Gu Yanmen disciples in charge of guarding saw Lu Jingyu, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"Well, don't be polite, I need to meet the Zhao Sect Master immediately. Lu Jingyu nodded, and then walked along the granite avenue.

Guyanmen is not built in the mountains, the terrain here is flat, the environment is open, and the traffic is strange.

Gu Lingdu is named after a boulder called Gu Ling, where it is said that two masters of the Extreme Emperor Realm fought to the death.

These two masters fought fiercely for seven days and seven nights, just because their cultivation was almost the same, neither of them could help anyone, and at this moment, one of the Extreme Emperor masters sacrificed a divine stone, taking advantage of the other party's negligence, and suppressed it under this divine stone.

And this sacred stone is engraved with two scarlet characters "Gu Ling".

So far, the ancient order degree got its name from this.

Looking up from the entrance of the ancient wild goose gate, I saw that the buildings had been poor, the buildings were tens of millions, and the disciples came and went, and there was a prosperous atmosphere.

From the ancient wild goose avenue straight to the end, is a temple towering majestically, behind the temple is a huge stone that seems to be able to reach the sky, the vicissitudes of life can be felt even if separated by dozens of miles, it is really magnificent.

There are ten elders in Guyanmen, and they are ranked according to their cultivation, and Lu Jingyu's cultivation can only be ranked third, which shows the strength of Guyanmen.

When she came to the front of the ancient goose hall, she saw that the stairs were neat, a red carpet was spread on the ground from top to bottom, and stone carvings in the shape of spirit beasts stood symmetrically on the left and right.

These stone carvings are exquisitely carved and lifelike, looking majestic and cold.

The solemn and beautiful hall, the gold lacquer powder pillars, the carved beams and painted buildings, wisps of green smoke are rising and floating, and the sandalwood is curling.

On each side of the carpet are five mahogany bench chairs, and under the main hall, a middle-aged man in a black robe sits with one hand on his cheek.

He has broad shoulders and a burly body, and his body is full of masculinity.

Lu Jingyu looked calm, came to Zhao Junting's seat and nodded on one knee, and arched his hand: "The old body sees the door master!"

Zhao Junting did not raise his eyebrows, looked at Lu Jingyu condescendingly, and then spoke as heavy as iron and stone.

"How's it going?"

"The old body has the trust ......of the master," Lu Jingyu replied in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the nine elders around them all let out a muttered sound of surprise, full of their own guesses.

"What's the matter? Doesn't the Tang family give face to the master of this sect?" Zhao Junting said lightly, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

"It's not that the Tang family is unwilling, but that someone stabbed it sideways during the period and muddied this matter. Lu Jingyu said.

"Well, what do you mean by that?" asked an old man sitting at the head of the queue rather strangely.

This person's name is Gu Junzhi, who is ranked among the Great Elders of the Ancient Goose, and his cultivation is unfathomable, but he is extremely ruthless, and he is definitely not a good stubble.

It is said that the strength of his person and Zhao Junting's strength is equal to that of the three cultivators of Huagang, and Lu Jingyu has never fought against him, so he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

The lone soldier is the first of the ten elders of the ancient geese, with great power and respect.

"I went over this time, and I originally looked at the Tang family and was willing to accept it, but I was disrupted by Wang Rui, the sect leader of the True Yang Sect. ”

"Tang Juzheng's granddaughter, I don't want her to have a strong personality, and in the end I would rather die than accept it, after receiving such an answer, I decided to return to the door immediately and tell the matter. ”

Lu Jingyu replied.

"Oh?" the second elder couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, "The True Yang Sect is the sect established by Wang Zonglan?"

"Is there another sect around here, called the True Yang Sect?" the four elders couldn't help but chuckle, "Wang Zonglan is a first-class master, but it's a pity that he died by a number of deaths, after his death, the True Yang Sect passed on to Wang Feng, Wang Feng is just an incompetent person, so that the sect is declining day by day." ”

Because they are not very far away from each other, and they are all in this state, most of them know a little about each other's various sect forces.

"Wang Rui?" Zhao Junting ignored the talk of the other elders below, and instead spit out these two words coldly.

"Exactly, after Wang Feng's death, he passed on the True Yang Sect to him, and he is the grandson of Wang Zonglan. Lu Jingyu confirmed.

"If the master of this sect is not mistaken, this person seems to have come to my door two months ago to propose marriage, but is there such a thing?"

Zhao Junting frowned slightly, he didn't remember these small things very clearly.

"Yes, I did come here, and a few days ago, I also appointed Hu Teng and Lin Xiang to go to the True Yang Sect, but speaking of which, it is time to come back these days. The second elder thought for a moment, and then said the matter in public.

The last time Wang Rui came to Guyanmen, he was the one who went to receive him, and Hu Teng was his disciple, and Lin Xiang was his attendant.

"Hu Teng and Lin Xiang have been killed, and the mastermind is Wang Rui. Lu Jingyu said lightly.

"What! How dare he, Wang Rui, hurt my people from Guyanmen?" The second elder was instantly furious when he heard this, and a fierce aura spread.

Not to mention Hu Teng, Lin Xiang has followed him for many years, and he can be described as a confidant, and now he has the news that he was killed, isn't this equivalent to slapping him in the face of an old face?

"Second Elder, don't be impatient, Elder Lu, what's going on, please explain it in public. The Great Elder's face gradually sank.

So Lu Jingyu told in detail how to deal with and brutally treat the two according to what Wang Rui said that night, and also fabricated conflicts and contradictions such as the late-night battle with Su Lin.

"I saw that there were many people in the True Yang Sect, and they were slightly inferior to Su Lin, so I chose to leave if I couldn't please them. ”

Everyone present was silent after hearing this, but then a surging anger permeated, and even the entire Ancient Wild Goose Hall trembled.

"Hehe, what a True Yang Sect, I think they are disgusted with their lives, and the flame of the firefly candle dares to compete with Haoyue!" the Great Elder laughed suspiciously.

"The master of the sect and the True Yang Sect are just a small sect that is about to perish, and they are so rampant, it must be that we have been silent for too long, and the world has forgotten the prestige of the Ancient Wild Goose Sect. The second elder said coldly.

Those who dare to kill him, this revenge can only be washed in blood!

"Elder Lu, don't they know that I am Gu Yanmen?" Zhao Junting sat up straight, and a cold murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"This is a letter that Wang Rui asked me to convey to you, and I also asked the door master to take a look. ”

As he spoke, Lu Jingyu took out a letter from his arms and handed it over.

Zhao Junting opened the envelope expressionlessly, took out the letter paper and shook it gently, and read it carefully.

I saw that the letter reads:.

Wang Rui, the sect leader of the True Yang Sect, has long heard that the master of the Zhao Sect is high and unkind, noble and unjust, violent and wanton, more than half a hundred years old, crippled body, white-haired and spotted sideburns shamelessly coerced and powerful relatives, eight or nine wives and concubines in the house, no heirs to inherit, because the old roots are weak and weak, not his reason.

Although my True Yang Sect is nameless, I know the suffering of the world, and I am willing to help it, so I hope that the Lord of the Zhao Sect will bathe and purify his head at that time, and he will fight Mu Feng!