"Star Temple?!"

When Ouyang Feng heard this, his brain flashed like thunder, and he thought, what a domineering, what a bull fork, what a powerful sect!

Because in the rivers and lakes of the Condor interface, what kind of sect and what kind of door, this star hall is a new word, which makes Ouyang Feng feel awe-inspired!

Su Zimo smiled indifferently and said to Ouyang Feng proudly: "Well, I am the hall master of the Star Palace, and you ...... In the future, he will be the pavilion master of Yuheng Pavilion!" Ouyang Feng's blood boiled.

And the Star Hall is also a word that Su Zimo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of, and Tianshu Pavilion is a synthesis of the name of one of the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

Among the seven stars of the Big Dipper are Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.

Therefore, in Su Zimo's planning, there are seven pavilions in the Star Palace, Tianshu Pavilion, Tianxuan Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion, Tianquan Pavilion, Yuheng Pavilion, Kaiyang Pavilion, and Yaoguang Pavilion.

Tianshu Pavilion is an internal disciple, Tianxuan Pavilion is a female disciple, Tianji Pavilion is an alchemy disciple, Tianquan Pavilion is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion equivalent to the Star Palace, Yuheng Pavilion is responsible for the battle ring, Kaiyang Pavilion is a first-class powerhouse in the hall, and Yaoguang Pavilion is responsible for recruiting outer disciples.

"Sect Master, where does our sect live now?" After a burst of enthusiasm, Ouyang Feng looked at Su Zimo respectfully.

"There is no place to live. ”

Su Zimo touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly and said.

"What? Could it be that our sect is a loose cultivator? Isn't it that they all travel all over the world, live in no fixed place, and then an arrow piercing the clouds, thousands of troops come to meet each other?!"

Su Zimo only said four words, and then Ouyang Feng immediately made up the following thoughts, I have to say, Ouyang Feng's imagination is really good!

The one who says it is called passionate, the one who says it is called a whim, and the one who says it is called a red face!

It's not that Ouyang Feng's imagination is good, after all, Su Zimo said that personal freedom is not restricted.

"Ahem!"

Although Su Zimo was thick-skinned, he still couldn't listen to it anymore, coughed dryly, signaled Ouyang Feng not to continue, and then looked at Ouyang Feng with appreciative eyes, and said, "You are right, it is worthy of the Yuheng Pavilion Master I fancy." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Feng felt proud, as if a primary school student had been on the honor roll.

Su Zimo couldn't help but laugh out loud, pretended to look at Ouyang Feng majestically, and said, "You follow me, go to meet these famous sects for a while, and casually spread the power of my Star Palace!"

"Yes!"

After speaking, Ouyang Feng followed Su Zimo and left, but this time, the name of the Star Hall will be passed on forever, and it will shock the martial arts!

.........

Three years later, the sun is high.

Under the city of Luoyang, two figures appeared, a thin man in a mask and an old man in the twilight of an environmentally friendly color.

The strange dress of the two made the surrounding pedestrians dare not approach or provoke them, so they can only watch from a distance.

The age difference between the two is like grandchildren, but the old man calls the young man 'Sect Master'!

The thin masked man is Su Zimo, and the old man in his twilight years is Ouyang Feng!

At this time, Su Zimo's whole body was draped in a blood-colored star-grid pattern, which was simply a blood-colored star robe!

is wearing a hideous smiling face mask, showing more majestic and domineering!

Su Zimo believes that this can show the style, temperament, and majestic posture of the Star Hall Lord!

And Ouyang Feng likes dark green colors, and Su Zimo has no choice but to order him an environmentally friendly robe that belongs to him in the system!

When Su Zimo took out these suits, Ouyang Feng looked at his clothes, and looked at the clothes and masks that Su Zimo took out...... Resolutely throw away all your clothes!

"Finally arrived in Luoyang. ”

Su Zimo said with a slight sigh, glanced at Ouyang Feng, smiled lightly, and said, "Let's go, go to the beggar gang to borrow the eighteen palms of dragon descending." ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Ouyang Feng nodded, and then looked around, looking for any disciples of the beggar gang.

"The beggars go on the expedition, and there is no grass!"

At this time, a group of ragged men were walking on the street, shaking their heads and walking in the pace of society!

And when the pedestrians on the road saw it, they immediately avoided it, and the row was very vast!

"Huh?"

At this time, they walked in front of Su Zimo and the others, because Su Zimo and the others happened to be in the middle of the road, so the beggar gang led by the man looked at Su Zimo and the others.

Seeing that Su Zimo and Ouyang Feng were dressed strangely, especially the masks, which were even more terrifying and weird, I was hesitating whether to offend them?

Just when he was hesitating, a voice that was even more arrogant and domineering than his previous behavior sounded: "Yo, I haven't seen you so arrogant since I was a child, you, it's you, come here!"

Su Zimo pointed to the ragged man at the head, hooked his fingers and smiled.

In an instant, a powerful suction force sucked the man over, and the man's face was full of panic, so he looked at Su Zimo and said, "You, what do you want to do? My father is Li Kang!"

"Hmm, how is this sentence a little familiar?" Hearing this, Su Zimo was a little puzzled, so he threw the man in his hand to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng hurriedly caught it and immediately caught the man, and the disciples who followed the man also looked at Su Zimo and the others viciously, and gradually dispersed, with the potential to surround them.

"Sect Master, Li Kang is one of the eight elders of the Beggar Gang, and he is also the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Gang, and his cultivation is probably around the middle of the Grandmaster, and this kid should be Li Kang's heir, Li Jianwen. Ouyang Feng saw the doubt in Su Zimo's eyes, so he immediately explained.

"Oh!"

Su Zimo nodded thoughtfully.

"Give it to me, save Young Master Li!"

At this time, Su Zimo's surroundings were already surrounded by ordinary disciples of the beggar gang, and when he heard someone's roar, dozens of people instantly rushed up.

Su Zimo smiled lightly under his mask, looked at Ouyang Feng, and said indifferently: "Heh, don't kill it, just interrupt it all." ”

Ouyang Feng nodded, his body gradually accelerated, and a curved stick appeared in his hand in vain, quickly torturing their joints.

Click! Click......

"Ahh

"What's wrong with my hands?

"Legs!"

"I'm dripping my braincase!"

“......”

In a moment, there was a group of men crying wolves on the ground, hugging different body joints, all of them looking hideous and sweating!

"Hehe, you also saw it, obediently take me to the headquarters of the beggar gang, you can have less pain. ”

Su Zimo looked at Li Jianwen with a faint smile, but he didn't know that he was wearing a mask, but his laughter was terrifying.

I saw Li Jianwen's face turned pale, and he nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.