"Uncle Shi!?" Zhou Luo felt his heart beating, and it was about to reach his throat.

"Oh, you know Poor Dao?" asked the man in the sword light, suspiciously.

Senior Brother Zheng Lin said: "The disciple was at Master Liuyun the year before last, and I was fortunate to meet Uncle Chihuang once. ”

Then, Senior Brother Zheng Lin stretched out his hand and secretly pulled Zhou Luo, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhou Luo quickly kneel down, this is my disciple under the charge of Zhengyuan Peak, even if it is Master Liuyun, I have to call my uncle." ”

"Uh......"

Zhou Luo felt that the heart in his throat was really about to pop out.

At this time, the Chihuang Senior Uncle Ancestor had already said lightly: "Zhou Luo, quickly follow me to the Zhengyuan Palace, and you all get up." ”

When Zhou Luo was swaying in his heart, the girl in green clothes didn't follow, and said loudly: "Are you the Chihuang of Zhengyuan Peak? No, this Zhou Luo, my master will also summon him, you can't take it." ”

The Chihuang Senior Uncle turned his head to look at the girl in Tsing Yi, his eyes turned a little, and suddenly he seemed to suddenly realize: "It turned out to be the person of the little junior sister...... Ah, this, this little sister, this Zhou Luo, is the person who the family teacher wants to take away, if something is wrong, I can't take it well, it's better like this, after meeting the family teacher, I will personally send this person to Taixuan Peak to see the little junior sister, how about it?"

"Oh? It turned out to be the person Zheng Yuanzi wanted. The girl in Tsing Yi boldly called the name of a master of Xuantian Palace, and what was even more funny was that the girl tilted her head, stretched out a white little finger, sucked it in her mouth, showing a thoughtful look, and said after a long time: "Okay, I'll go back and inform my master, when the time comes, you send someone, if my master is unhappy, no wonder me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. "That Chihuang Master Uncle Ancestor is a disciple of Zhengyuan Peak under the seat of Zhengyuanzi, and he can be regarded as a second-generation disciple of Xuantian Palace, even if he goes out, in the entire Tianxuan Cultivation Realm, he is also a figure who stomps his feet and shakes one side, but he gives his hands again and again, and he is very humble.

The girl in green clothes was not polite, she carried the sword light, turned her head and left.

As for Zhou Luo and the others, they are almost petrified.

"Ahem," Chihuang Senior Uncle Ancestor coughed dryly twice, hiding his embarrassment.

Zhou Luo woke up and secretly said that this person is also a wonderful person.

"Alright, Zhou Luo, let's go. ”

After that, he directly reached out and grabbed it, and with an invisible force, he ingested it, covered Zhou Luo, and captured him.

Zhou Luo felt that his feet were off the ground and he rose into the air......

"Fly again......" he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Uncle Chihuang had already grabbed Zhou Luo in the sword light, turned his head, and shot away, leaving only a group of petrified people in the miscellaneous cottage.

The sword breaks through the sky, and the volley crosses the void.

That Chihuang Master Ancestor was really a wonderful person, and he immediately asked in the sword light, "Zhou Luo, do you know why Master summoned you?"

Zhou Luo settled down, fortunately, it was not the first time he had flown off, and replied cautiously: "Uncle Hui, the disciple is just a miscellaneous disciple, where can I know the idea of being in charge of a real person?"

"Oh. Na Chihuang looked confused, and even scratched his head, and said in distress, "That's right, tsk, the master is really getting more and more unfathomable, and it is really strange and strange that he came out of retreat and summoned a miscellaneous disciple!"

Zhou Luo was speechless.

......

"Yo-hee, Zhengyuanzi, you kid will enjoy it, I think my old man is in the hole where the bird doesn't, what a bird sin!"

Yu Zheng Lao Dao stretched out his black claws, like two bird claws, poked into the silver basin on the side, felt out a fist-sized fire dragon red jade fruit, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it in one bite, and touched the luminous crystal cup on the side, and poured down half a cup of wine, so cool that he grinned again and again, so unhappy.

This is a simple wooden building quiet room, brown wood floor, on which is a huge "Dao" character carpet, on which are placed a few simple futons.

On a futon, there was a black robe that was in tatters, and the whole body was also jet black, and there was a faint smell of strange ugliness and obscene old road, needless to say, it was the old way of the feather robbery.

In front of the Yu Daoist, there were a lot of food, all kinds of rare fruits, pastries, wine, and even a barbecued crispy and fragrant big brocade pheasant, which had been half eaten by him.

He muttered as he ate a large chunk.

On the futon opposite him, there was a middle-aged Taoist man with a plain white robe, a straight face, a long mottled beard half a foot under his chin, and a black and white beard.

This is naturally the first cultivator sect of Tianxuan, one of the thirty-six peaks of Xuantian Palace, Zhengyuan Peak, Zhengyuanzi.

That Yu robbed the old way, I don't know where it is sacred, but all the people of Zhengyuan Peak have to call him an old-timer, it is said that he lost a bet with Zhengyuanzi in the past, so he stayed on Zhengyuan Peak, and squatted in that hole for three hundred years.

He called Zheng Yuanzi, a super master in the cultivation world in the late stage of the True Tribulation, "boy" and "that guy".

Zheng Yuanzi still has to smile.

"Brother Yu Zheng Dao, where is the poor Dao will be enjoyed? The poor Dao has already abandoned these things of tongue, and my miscellaneous disciples of Zhengyuan Peak only care about themselves and some new formal disciples. My generation's cultivation is still my own self, which is the right path......"

Yu Zheng Lao Dao bar, with a mouth, spit out a bone, and spit straight on the Taoist robe of Zheng Yuanzi: "The right way is a fart! All kinds of Taoist techniques, three thousand righteous laws, eight hundred left paths, four nine true lights!

Zheng Yuanzi was already a little decadent, as if he had not recovered from a recent serious illness, and suddenly a faint flush swelled up, obviously because of shame, but he still rushed angrily: "The poor road has its own poor plan, don't compete with you for this!

The old man of the feather robbery was furious, and he raised his hand and poured an amber wine on Zheng Yuanzi.

If it falls outside Taixuan Mountain, this small half of the wine, I am afraid that it will create a big disaster, and it is not difficult to submerge a town.

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanzi hurriedly flicked the big sleeves of his robe, and then he swung in, and a formless and qualitative energy was swept out by him, and he wanted to block this half of the wine.

"Zhengyuanzi, your Zhengyuan Tiangang is angry, at this time, you want to block my old man, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

Yu Zheng Lao Dao smiled proudly, and sure enough, he succeeded, that Zhengyuanzi did not block it after all, and he was spilled with wine, which was very embarrassing.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came in: "Master, the disciple brought that Zhou Luo." ”

Zheng Yuanzi's expression changed slightly, if this appearance was seen by the disciples under his seat, I was afraid that it would damage the dignity of the teacher and not end well.

......

But said that Zhou Luo, carried by the Chihuang sword light, galloped all the way, very fast, although Zhengyuan Peak is not small, but for this Chihuang who is walking with the sword, it is nothing.

In less than a few words, the sword light reached the top of the Zhengyuan Peak, under the neon clouds, slowly pressed, and saw that on the top of the peak, there was a simple Taoist building, several attic halls.

This is the Zhengyuan Palace.

When he arrived in front of the Zhengyuan Palace, he landed on the stone stack in front of the hall, and the Chihuang first respectfully said to the inside, and then a faint "um" came out of the hall.

That Chihuang, speaking of which is still Zhou Luo's uncle, is really a wonderful person, he seems to be extremely curious, and he didn't forget to whisper: "Zhou Luo, I'm waiting for you here, when you came out when you were young, don't forget to tell me why my master is looking for you?"

Zhou Luo's eyebrows were sweating, and he secretly said that this cultivator and qi cultivator are not all first-class immortals, Taoist immortals, how can they still have such virtue, and they are still disciples under the seat of the dignified Yuan Peak, it is incredible......

When Zhou Luo was hesitating how to answer, a fresh breeze suddenly swept out of the hall, wrapped Zhou Luo suddenly, and pulled Zhou Luo into the hall.

Zhou Luo was slightly startled, in the end, he was used to it, after a flicker in front of him, he fell to the ground steadily, and saw that it was a dark room, with candles burning on all sides, and a big "Dao" word on the central carpet, Zhou Luo glanced at it and felt that his brain sank, and he quickly shook his eyes and saw two people sitting on two futons.

A middle-aged Taoist, he didn't know, another sloppy old Taoist, but he recognized it clearly.

"Old-timer!" Zhou Luo couldn't help but exclaim.

The one sitting crookedly on the futon, without a straight shape, grabbing a piece of meat in one hand and a luminous crystal cup in the other, was the old man Zhou Luo had seen, the Yu Daoist.

At this time, Zhou Luo had time to take a closer look at the old way, and it was really sloppy and dirty, ugly and obscene, and there was a peculiar smell that had not been cleaned for hundreds of years, which was really not flattering.

When the old Dao saw Zhou Luo, it was as if he had seen an old acquaintance, he greeted him again and again, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and pressed Zhou Luo on the empty futon on the side and sat down, and handed over a roasted brocade pheasant's thigh, very arrogant: "Boy, come, Zhengyuanzi's house is also boring, just when you came, drink two cups with my old man." ”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and blew on the ground, and an empty cup that had fallen on the ground stood up, and an amber stream of water flew out of the jug next to it and poured it into the wine cup.

Zhou Luo was shocked, and hurriedly changed his sitting to half-kneeling, and said: "Brother Zhou Luo, I have seen the executive, I have seen the old-timers!"

"Yo-hee, boy, how do you know that this guy is in charge of your Zhengyuan Peak?"

Zhou Luo said secretly, this old-timer is really very human, it is incredible, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old-timer, you just said it, and besides, the disciple just guessed it, and guessed it." ”