The twelve golden immortals were all stunned, and they glanced at each other, not knowing why, and were about to ask, but suddenly looked in one direction at the same time.

A streamer of light swept across the sky, and in an instant it had arrived, and a red-robed man appeared in front of them, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like gold beads.

"Lu Jian Daoyou. ”

Randen smiled slightly and said hello to the visitor.

"Fellow Flame Lamp. ”

Lu Jian also nodded to the lamp, and the two had also been in contact, so they naturally recognized each other.

"I've seen Brother Lu Zhudao. ”

The Twelve Golden Immortals also saluted them, and they should have been called their predecessors based on their cultivation, but they were saint disciples, so they didn't need to lower their status too much.

What's more, although Lu Jian is a quasi-saint, he is the youngest quasi-saint in the flood wilderness.

They follow the Origin Heavenly Venerable, so they know some information that ordinary people simply can't know.

This Lu Jian is the lord of the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Demon Clan, the son of Emperor Jun, one of the ten golden crows, the ancient lich war, the ten golden crows were shot to death, and only one remained, and it was him.

In order to protect him, his father, Dijun, sent him to the side of the only demon saint, Nuwa.

And after the defeat of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Nuwa even collected the corpses of Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the other nine Golden Crows, condensed the purest Golden Crow bloodline, and added the relics of the Ancient Demon Court to help him break through to the quasi-saint.

Therefore, although he has lived a few years longer than the Twelve Golden Immortals, he is not as good as the old antiques such as the burning lamp, but because of his special status, he generally rarely walks in the wilderness.

"Hmm. ”

Compared with his attitude towards the burning lamp, Lu Quan's attitude towards the Twelve Golden Immortals was not so friendly.

"Daoyou came this time, but for the Shang Dynasty national teacher Zhou Tian?"

Ran Deng asked, it is not difficult to guess, Lu Jian has a close relationship with Nuwa, and since he came, the purpose is obvious.

"Yes, Zhou Tian does not know the number of days, and the mother specially sent me to help Allah. ”

Lu Jian never mentioned the personal feud between Nuwa and Zhou Tian, but said that he came to help each other, after all, the nature of revenge and help are not the same.

"Then thank you Lu Zhuan Daoyou. ”

Randen naturally understands the trickiness of this, but he didn't bother with anything, anyway, it's all a conspiracy between saints, he just needs to protect his own interests.

"It's okay, how is Zhou Tian's strength?"

Lu Jian asked, although he knew that Zhou Tian was a quasi-holy combat force, he still didn't know the specific strength.

"The top of the flood wilderness, although it is a little worse than the demon master of the Northern Underworld, the Styx Dao Friend of the Blood Sea, and the Daoist Brother of Zhenyuanzi, but it is on par with us. ”

Burning the lamp did not hide the slightest, those few were the top ones in the flood wilderness, even the saints could not despise them.

For example, the great magical power of the Styx's "the sea of blood does not dry up, the Styx does not perish", as well as the Zhenyuanzi Book of the Earth, which involves the great cause and effect of heaven and earth, and the saints dare not move lightly.

Rao is burning the lamp himself is also inferior to them, and Zhou Tian's blow to the glass palm gave him the pressure second only to the above.

Lu Quan's pupils shrank, and he was surprised that Zhou Tian's strength was so terrifying, even on par with those few.

"That's a bit tricky. ”

Lu Jian frowned, he didn't expect the idea to be so handy.

"Yes, he didn't come out of nowhere, I suspect it was one of them, but I've fought him and I can't tell where he came from.

Randen added that this had always been his doubt, but many of the quasi-saints of the Flood Wilderness had rarely come out and walked around, and there was no way to find out for a while.

"It's tricky, but it's not impossible, I need a little bit of his breath. ”

Lu Quan's brows furrowed.

"A breath of breath, don't you need blood or anything like that?"

The lamp reacted instantly, it should be some kind of curse killing method, but the curse killing method only needs breath?

"No, a hint of breath is enough. ”

Lu Press's eyes bloomed, his eyes were blazing like the sun, and he replied in his mouth.

"This is easy to do, I will come when I go. ”

Randen didn't ask, this already involves other people's secrets, and it would be a little rude to ask again, but since Lu Jian said that the breath is okay, he just happens to have less trouble.

"That's very good. ”

Lu Jian nodded.

The lantern didn't delay much, and went directly out of Xiqi City.

"Daoyou Zhou, can you come out and see you. ”

The sound of burning lamps spread throughout the Xiqi camp, and Zhou Tian, who was educating Nezha with the invincible might, was slightly stunned.

"Uncle Shi, that old man is looking for you again. ”

Nezha said, with a look of joy in his eyebrows, finally able to get out of the horror cage.

"What old man, respect the seniors!"

Zhou Tian saw the joy in Nezha's eyebrows, casually found an excuse, and knocked on Nezha's head.

Then he muttered, "What is this old guy doing here, looking for a scene?"

Nezha watched Zhou Tian's behavior of only allowing the governor to set fires and not allowing the people to light lamps, and his eyes were full of tears.

Zhou Tian left the camp, looked up at the burning lamp in the sky, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ran Deng smiled and said, "Daoyou Zhoutian, just come over to say hello, don't care." ”

Then he turned around and left, just a wisp of breath, as long as they met, it was easy to take it.

You don't need to fight at all, and you don't bother to fight in vain.

"Nerves..."

Zhou Tian muttered, there must be something dirty in this, but it was difficult for him to guess, but he was not too worried, the soldiers would block, and the water would cover up.

Not long after returning to the camp on Sunday, a guest was also welcomed.

"Intercepting Zhao Gongming, I have seen Zhou Guoshi. ”

A figure wearing a white robe with an ethereal aura bowed slightly to Zhou Tian.

It is Zhao Gongming's arrival, Zhao Gongming is Tongtian's apprentice, the brother of Sanxiao, and a person with deep heels, and his cultivation at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal is higher than the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect.

But he is a master with art, and he was already a golden immortal when he worshiped under the Tongtian Gate, and there is a big difference between him and the twelve golden immortals, who basically followed Yuan Shi Tianzun step by step to cultivate.

This is also one of the differences between the two sects, Yuan Shi Tianzun thinks that this kind of apprentice cannot be accepted at all, and the path has been decided, and what does it have to do with the master?

And Tongtian thinks that there is no class in teaching, as long as the person who comes to worship me as a teacher is my apprentice, and the others don't care at all.

"Daoists don't have to be polite, it's really a blessing for me to be able to get the help of Daoists. ”

Zhou Tian put on that enthusiastic expression again.

"The national teacher is laughing, there is a national teacher, how can there be a place for Gongming to play. ”

Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly, he had something to deal with, and he didn't come with the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, and he had already received the news when he came, and Zhou Tian burst out with quasi-holy combat power.

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