Zheng Yuanzi was angry, as Zheng Yuanzi was in charge, he was really angry! Zheng Yuanzi swept his sleeves suddenly, and a strong wind remained within a very small range, and it did not spread out, but all the disciples who were gathered around, even Na Songrenzi and Qianqiuzi, suddenly sat upright and retreated three feet away!

The old man who was in the middle of the storm still said with a hippie smile: "Oh, Zhengyuanzi, you are really stingy, is this a big deal, do you still want to gamble with my old man again?"

His eyes were spinning, and he suddenly saw Zhou Luo in the crowd, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to beckon: "Zhou Luo boy, you are also here, come here, let my old man see how you have cultivated recently." ”

Zhengyuanzi was full of energy, and said angrily: "Zhou Luo is also a second-generation disciple, and he is also going to the Xuantian Dojo, Brother Yujiao Dao, you are on Zhengyuan Peak!"

"Why? Can't my old man go and see Xuanxin Old Niubi?"

As soon as his words came out, Zhou Luo saw Senior Brother Muhua and the others, and even Na Song Renzi and Qianqiuzi trembled, as if they were suppressing something.

Senior Brother Mu Hua, as the chief disciple in charge of the main lineage, only then did he find an opportunity, and he also diverted the topic, solved the problem for the master, and asked: "Master, I don't know what is the big deal this time when the Xuantian bell rings at the same time, summoning us to go to the Xuantian Dojo?"

Zheng Yuanzi straightened his expression and said, "It's a person from the Northern Moro Holy Land, and he wants to exchange Taoism with my Xuantian Palace and seal the magic." ”

"Moro Sanctuary?"

Many second-generation disciples exclaimed, and Zhou Luo was also shocked in his heart, and quickly thought of the information in the jade slips of the introduction classics of the Xuan Kingdoms and Daomen that day.

On the central land of the Tianxuan World, in addition to the eighty-one states of the Eastern Soil, which is now under the control of the Tang Dynasty, there is also the Western Gale Dynasty, the Northern Moro Empire, among which the Northern Moro Empire, for generations, no matter which one commands the whole country and achieves the throne, it must respect the holy land of the country, Moro Dao.

"Yes, I heard that this time the Moro Holy Land is not small, there are many elder-level masters, the purpose is unpredictable, the palace master rings the Xuantian bell, summons all the first-generation disciples of the palace, and the second-generation disciples go to the Xuantian Dojo to gather, I am afraid that we will also go to the Xuantian Palace to assemble, I don't know how, we will go here." ”

Zheng Yuanzi spoke lightly, pondered for a moment, and said again: "Zhou Luo, Poor Dao accepts you as a closed disciple, and you have to go to Xuantian Palace to worship the ancestor and verify your identity, this time it's just right." ”

Zhou Luo leaned over and said, "Yes, Master." ”

"Hmm. Zheng Yuanzi nodded, "Okay, two junior brothers, let's go." Zhou Luo, come over and take you for the teacher. ”

At that moment, Zhengyuanzi's Taoist clothes were rolled, his sleeve robe was flying, and a ball of vitality enveloped Zhou Luo, and he went directly out of Zhengyuan Palace, Na Song Renzi, Qianqiuzi, and the second-generation disciples led by Senior Brother Mu Hua, except for those who were not in Xuantian Palace, and those who were sitting in the pass and really couldn't get out, there were nearly thirty people, all rolled up their big sleeves, each offered a flying sword magic weapon, and followed.

Only the old Dao of the Yu Tribulation is not a person in the Xuantian Palace after all, so he can only stay here, this old Dao in the Zhengyuan Palace's eyes rolled wildly, the monster laughed a few times, and suddenly swept away the tattered Taoist robe, with a sly smile, and disappeared.

Zheng Yuanzi did not sacrifice the magic weapon of the flying sword, but flew with the qi, a cloud of vitality wrapped Zhou Luo, Zhou Luo felt as if on the flat ground, steady, the clouds in all directions were torn apart by a large piece, and everyone followed behind Zheng Yuanzi and galloped forward.

Zhou Luo stood calmly, knowing that Zheng Yuanzi must have something to ask himself.

"Zhou Luo, you have reached the realm of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, very good, the foundation savings are not bad, and the realm of cultivation can almost be crossed, even if you hit the realm of Dao foundation at this moment, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Zheng Yuanzi just swept his eyes and saw everything about Zhou Luo clearly.

Zhou Luo said: "It is because several senior brothers and sisters take care of them and often teach. ”

Zheng Yuanzi bowed his head and said: "They take care of you, it's rare to have a little junior brother, but they have given you a lot of good things, well, Chihuang is not small, dare to enter my treasure house, and steal the Xuanbing Cold Cicada Silk for you, but this talisman is so-so, and he can be regarded as entering." ”

Zhou Luo's heart was beating rapidly, and he didn't dare to say more.

Zheng Yuanzi said again: "Yesterday, the disciple of the nephew of the Fire Refining Peak Cen Amber was slaughtered by you, wasn't it?"

Zhou Luo immediately saw sweat in his eyebrows, and secretly said that Zhengyuanzi was really powerful, he knew this kind of thing, and he didn't know whether this cheap master was happy or unhappy, so he simply said: "This person wants to fool me, so I naturally don't have to be polite to him." ”

Zheng Yuanzi didn't have any expression, but said, "Well, it's very good." ”

Zhou Luo breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear Zheng Yuanzi explain to him again: "This matter, so far, the disciple of the junior brother of Songrenzi has always had this temperament, and his strength is not large, we are the main line, there is no need to compete with this, and you don't have to worry about this matter in the future." ”

Zhou Luo was even more shocked in his heart, this Zhengyuanzi is really powerful to the extreme, obviously he saw his temperament to do things for others, he can't say that he will be revenged, but he must have revenge, and he will not compromise, and he calculated that he must not get along with that pine kernel real person in the future, and he actually expected it in advance, and he understood it clearly, and explained that he should not continue.

In addition to being shocked, Zhou Luo secretly thought to himself, this cheap master seemed to be quite concerned about himself, and he must have made it clear to Song Renzi Zhenren.

Zheng Yuanzi was silent, Zhou Luo didn't dare to say more, and the next group of people quickly shuttled through Taixuan Mountain, one by one the main peaks, auxiliary peaks, passing in front of them, from time to time they could see the brilliance of the Dao Flying Sword magic weapon passing through the sky, so gorgeous.

Suddenly, there was a neon color on the left, a large crimson cloud, on which hung the glazed jewels, like a volley treasure car, on which a splendid treasure pavilion was erected, flying over. Zheng Yuanzi slowed down slightly, and the others didn't have to say much, they all restrained their demeanor, and saw that above the clouds that were blowing around, the Yingluo curtain was opened, and a piece of pink velvet appeared, but it was a group of women, surrounded by a fairy girl, two years old, graceful and elegant, and her demeanor was clear, and there were about twenty or thirty women around her, all of them were the same, all of them were first-class fairies with extraordinary appearances.

"This must be one of the thirty-six main peaks of Xuantian Palace, and I also went to the Xuantian Dojo of Taixuan Peak, but I don't know which main peak it is?" Zhou Luo thought to himself, and suddenly heard a surprise shout, "Master, it's from Jiangyun Peak...... Uncle Jiangyun, they ......"

It's none other than Chihuang.

Zheng Yuanzi glared at him lightly, then waved his hand and said, "Senior sister is good?"

Song Renzi and Qianqiuzi both waved their hands and said, "Jiangyun is in charge." ”

Senior Brother Mu Hua and others gave salutes one after another, and Zhou Luo didn't dare to hesitate: "Uncle Jiangyun is fine." ”

On the crimson clouds, behind the Yingluo treasure curtain that was lifted, the ten-year-old Qianyunfeng who was in charge of the Qianyunzi Immortal Gu smiled and said, like the wind entering the pine, which was pleasant: "Senior Brother Zhengyuanzi is fine." ”

On the side of Jiang Yunzi in charge, three more immortal girls said: "Zheng Yuanzi is in charge." ”

And that group of women, all of whom are the second-generation disciples of Qianyun Peak, Yingying Yanyan said coquettishly: "Meet Uncle Zhengyuanzi, and two uncles, and the uncles bring gifts!"

"Uh......" Zhou Luo suddenly laughed when he heard this. Jiangyun Peak is also one of the thirty-six peaks of Xuantian Palace, and it is the only one of the main peaks with only female disciples, so Jiangyun Peak has a peculiar status in Xuantian Palace, and its strength is never the strongest, but it has always been the most eye-catching, this reason is self-evident, and the female disciples of Jiangyun Peak have always been very unceremoniously stretched out their hands to ask for gifts, it is said that this is still a long time ago, a Jurchen person in charge of Jiangyun Peak came up with the idea, it is really because there are too many male disciples of his peak who want to go to Jiangyun Peak to find female disciples to talk to, and then there is such a rule, take gifts first when you meet, otherwise everything is not to be discussed。

Zheng Yuanzi was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, the rules of your Qianyun Peak are also going to be changed, and Poor Dao doesn't have so many gifts to give every time." ”

But between the words, Zheng Yuanzi still rolled up his robe, and a long river of vitality flew out, Zhou Luo saw it clearly, it was actually Yuanshi.

"Ten yuan stones per person, Uncle Zhengyuanzi, I was made poor by you, and next time I won't even have yuan stones. "Zheng Yuanzi doesn't have a good airway.

Those female disciples of Jiangyun Peak accepted it with a smile, Ying Ying bowed down, and said sweetly: "Thank you, uncle, our master of Xuantian Palace, the master is the most generous, hehe......"

Zhou Luo smacked his tongue and didn't have time to think about it, but suddenly his body tightened, and he was pulled to the front by Zheng Yuanzi, only to hear Zheng Yuanzi say: "Senior Sister Qianyun, this is the newly accepted closed disciple of the poor road, well, it is a closed disciple, Zhou Luo, why don't you hurry up and meet Jiang Yunzi in charge, and those four, it is Uncle Jun Beiqiu of Jiang Yunfeng, Senior Uncle Ye Liuli, Senior Uncle Qiu Feng, and Senior Uncle Shen Yanzi." ”

Zhou Luo could tell the difference, but he was intelligent, and he immediately understood the meaning of the cheap master, and immediately put on the posture of a junior, and respectfully bowed: "Disciple Zhou Luo, meet the Qianyun Fairy, don't ask for the fairy, the Ye Liuli Fairy, the Qiufeng Fairy, the Shen Yanzi Fairy!"

Not only the women on the clouds, but even everyone under Zhengyuan Peak laughed one after another, this closed disciple in charge of Zhengyuan Peak is really powerful, too good at talking.

Jiang Yunzi couldn't help but smile and said: "What a talking child, I have long heard that the senior brother accepted a high-ranking disciple as a closed disciple, so I know that the senior brother will not suffer, child, you come here." ”

That Jiang Yunzi made a move with his hand, and he had a strong force, swept Zhou Luo away, and fell straight on the Jiang Yun, Zhou Luo didn't dare to say much, just outside the glass Yingluo, if he didn't go in, he had to kneel down and salute.

The inner Qianyunzi smiled again: "Come in, child." Senior brother, this kid is here with me, let's go to Zhengfeng, don't be too late. ”

Zhou Luo was stunned, he didn't have time to think that he had been swept into the treasure pavilion of the Qianyun Mountain.

Just smell a fragrant fragrance, lingering on the end of the nose, in the center of the treasure pavilion is a round table with clouds piled up, flowing non-stop, five stools with condensed clouds, the four first-generation disciples of Jiangyunzi and Jiangyunfeng sit on it, and a group of second-generation disciples of Jiangyunfeng are surrounded, all looking at him with their eyes.

Rao is Zhou Luo is resolute and extraordinary, and where can he stand this battle, he immediately became a little cramped, fortunately he is indeed not an ordinary person, he took a deep breath, calmed down, his face was calm, and he said with a smile: "Disciple will meet a few fairies again." ”