"It's Zhizhu. Biyue's face turned pale and she broke out in a cold sweat.

Mingzhong has heard the name Zhizhu since he was twelve years old, and it has been four years, and it is the first time he has met this person face to face. Zhizhu is a rickety old man, holding a cane, but the crutches exude palpitating fluctuations, which should be a spiritual weapon commonly used by Zhizhu.

"Isn't this the Holy Moon Heart of the Ice and Snow God Sect? Next to this is the junior of Tiankui Sect, right? The junior of Tiankui Sect is really getting more and more ignorant of the rules. Zhi Zhu didn't ask Luo Zifeng about his fault, and directly pointed the finger at Tiankui Sect, "Also, Biyue, you have been cultivated by my Yuanzong for many years, how can you be so ungrateful?"

"Old fellow, can you put away your disgusting wording, you are going to be a person who is going to the ground, can't you accumulate some virtue for yourself?" Mingzhong was not polite, and he had nothing good to say to Zhizhu.

"You junior really don't understand the rules, how did Mutian teach you, he was carried away by the pain of losing his daughter and forgot the duties of the head of a sect?" Zhi Zhu gently raised his crutches, "Since Mutian has forgotten, it is better for me to discipline it on his behalf." ”

"Tut-tut, who did I say, it turned out to be Elder Zhizhu of Yuanzong, no wonder he was so arrogant. A woman's voice came from above.

Everyone looked up, and two women, one white and one purple, each stepped on a sword, both wearing masks, and there was a faint white light on the masks.

"After all, he is going to die, so it is inevitable to speak more impulsively, for the sake of his death, let's not worry about him in general. ”

"Which sect and sect of the two girls are talking so presumptuously, so they are not afraid of causing trouble to their sect?"

Although Zhi Zhu has the strength of the Void God Realm, those two women have the strength of the Zun Realm, and they can cultivate to the Zun Realm at this age, so the support of various resources is naturally indispensable behind them, and Zhi Zhu really doesn't dare to do anything with the two of them.

"What sect?" the woman in white took off her mask, "Why, Elder Zhi Zhu can't remember my Yu Menghan?

Yu Menghan! Zhi Zhu couldn't believe it, Yu Menghan should have died a long time ago, and he died cleanly.

The purple-clothed woman also took off her mask: "It seems that Elder Zhi Zhu can't remember me Luo Ziyue, right?"

Luo Ziyue! Zhi Zhu's hand was trembling, Luo Ziyue was not dead, so Luo Zifeng ......

"Yue'er, are you really Yue'er?" Luo Zifeng looked at Mingjing Ziyue, "Yue'er, since you are alive, why don't you come to my brother?"

Mingjing smiled and Mingjing Ziyue fell to the ground, but they didn't greet Mingzhong, Xue Lingsha and Mingbing, pretending not to know them.

"Of course, I want to be able to slaughter Zhizhu, the old king, with my own hands. Mingjing Ziyue lifted the long sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Zhi Zhu, "All irrelevant people immediately retreat!"

Mingzhong sighed and pulled Luo Zifeng away in a daze, and had to give Luo Zifeng a little time to digest. The rest of the people also retreated far away with interest, the Ice and Snow God Sect took the initiative to approach the Tiankui Sect to stand on one side, and the people of the Yuan Sect were on the other side.

"Zhizhu, take your life. ”