Heavenly Demon Temple.

Yang Xuanzhan stepped into the mountain gate, manifested from the void, and appeared in the temple.

Ning Wudao sat on the throne of the hall master, and the elders were lined up on the left and right, as if they were deliberating. Yang Xuanzhan's sudden appearance made everyone frightened and inexplicable.

"It turned out to be the Yang Palace Master." An elder hid his displeasure, and said with a smile: "The palace master trespassed into my Heavenly Demon Temple, I don't know what happened?" ”

Yang Xuanzhan said indifferently: "The Xuanfu Palace has been destroyed, and I am no longer the master of the Xuanfu Palace. ”

"Now, I'm just a subordinate of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion."

Seeing Yang Xuanzhan, it didn't look like he was joking, and everyone's expressions eased slightly.

They also thought that Yang Xuanzhan was here to take revenge.

After all, the destruction of the Xuanfu Palace also has a contribution to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Elder retreat."

Ning Wudao commanded everyone.

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"Yes."

After a brief hesitation, everyone left one after another.

"Fellow Daoist."

Ning Wudao bowed, no matter whether Yang Xuanzhan was the former Xuanfu Palace Master or today's servant of Tianji Pavilion, this Dao Friend was not an insult to him.

"You broke through?" Yang Xuanzhan's expression moved slightly, the last time he met Ning Wudao, Ning Wudao was still a perfect cultivator of the Heavenly God Realm, and when he saw it today, he actually reached the God King Realm.

"It just broke through a few days ago." Ning Wudao said with a smile, "When you came to the Heavenly Demon Hall today, you must not have made a special trip to see me, right?" ”

"The master has an order, let me take you back to Tianji Pavilion." Yang Xuanzhan said.

"I don't know what?" Ning Wudao was slightly stunned and asked.

Yang Xuanzhan shook his head, "The old man's actions are unfathomable, and my cultivation is slight, so naturally I don't know." But don't worry, it won't be a bad thing. ”

"I'll pass the word to Shizun, and I'll go back to Tianji Pavilion with you."

Ning Wudao took out the communication talisman and reported to the Fire Phoenix Demon Saint.

After a few breaths, the two flew out of the Heavenly Demon Hall together.

The figure of the Fire Phoenix Demon Saint slowly emerged in the void, looking at the direction in which the two of them had left, with an expressionless face.

"Ancestor."

An old man with a drooping old man's eyes was complicated, and said, "In just over half a month, Yang Xuanzhan has come to look for the hall master for the second time. ”

"Are we really not going to stop it?"

"Block?"

The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint sneered, "Behind Yang Xuanzhan, there is now Tianji Pavilion, and it is already a blessing that he does not come to ask us for trouble." ”

"Moreover, how do you know that this is not what the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master meant?"

Today, Tianji Pavilion is a behemoth that cannot be ignored, and the Fire Phoenix Demon Saint is self-aware, and will never dare to oppose Tianji Pavilion.

"Old Ancestor, you have worked hard to cultivate Ning Wudao, in case Ning Wudao defects to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, then won't the foundation of my Heavenly Demon Hall be ruined?"

The old man sighed, sorrowful for the future.

The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint said lightly: "Ning Wudao, with the help of Tianji Pavilion, killed his father and seized the throne, he is already a person from Tianji Pavilion, and we can't keep it." ”

"As for the Heavenly Demon Temple......"

The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint showed a self-deprecating look, "If the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master can afford a small Heavenly Demon Palace, then he is not the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master anymore. ”

……

"Wait a minute."

Passing by a mountain range, Yang Xuanzhan suddenly spoke.

In the middle of the mountain range, a white-clothed qi practitioner is fighting with a dragon, and the cultivation of this qi practitioner has reached the consummation of the divine tribulation realm and is about to become a god.

The cultivation of that Jiaolong is not weak, and he has been killed back and forth with the white-clothed qi practitioners, but after a long time, he gradually became bruised all over his body and fell into the downwind.

Boom!

Yang Xuanzhan pointed out, and the head of the dragon exploded, and the primordial spirit was gone.

"Who?"

The white-clothed qi practitioner turned around, his skin was fair and delicate, and his eyes were firm and composed, obviously a woman dressed as a man.

"Master ......"

When she saw Yang Xuanzhan's appearance clearly, Lu Shaojun was stunned.

Her eyes were red, and she held back her tears.

"...... in vain"

Yang Xuanzhan's eyes were also red, the Xuanfu Palace was destroyed, many disciples were separated, and Lu Shaojun happened to be outside on that day and escaped a catastrophe.

After that war, Yang Xuanzhan was trapped in Tianji Pavilion, and there was almost no chance to go out.

I never thought that I could meet Lu Shaojun by chance today.

Ning Wudao was slightly moved.

Xuanfu Palace was destroyed, and all major sects ordered to arrest Lu Shaojun, she was the first day of Xuanfu Palace, and she was a figure on the list of Southern Wilderness Tianjiao, if she left it alone, when Lu Shaojun became holy, it would be difficult for the major sects to be peaceful.

During this period of time, Lu Shaojun has been hiding and not daring to show up.

"It's useless for the teacher, and it makes you suffer." Yang Xuanzhan reached out and wanted to touch Lu Shaojun's cheek, but Lu Shaojun subconsciously took a step back.

"Master, the outside world is rumoring that in order to survive, you voluntarily gave the master of Tianji Pavilion as a slave and servant, is it true?" Lu Shaojun clenched his fists.

"And, why are you with him?"

Lu Shaojun stared at Ning Wudao deadly.

Heavenly Demon Hall Master!

One of the culprits of the destruction of the Xuanfu Palace.

"Yes."

Yang Xuanzhan's heart was like a knife, and he nodded heavily, he understood what Lu Shaojun meant, but at that time, he had only one way to surrender to Tianji Pavilion.

Otherwise, he will be doomed.

"I was also ordered to take Ning Wudao back to Tianji Pavilion this time." Yang Xuanzhan said again.

"It turned out to be a real ......"

Lu Shaojun laughed miserably, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, tears burst out of his eyes.

She has always respected people like her father, and one day she will sell herself into slavery to save her life.

In her heart, Yang Xuanzhan is like a master and a father.

Yang Xuanzhan, who became a slave, categorically could not be accepted by her.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Yin and the others are still fantasizing that one day you will take us to the Red Dust Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace, and break those enemies into thousands of pieces, it seems that we are daydreaming."

"The Yang Xuanzhan in my impression is not a person who steals his life."

Lu Shaojun is every word, and every word is heartfelt.

Yang Xuanzhan felt a cramping pain in his chest.

"Master, this is the last time I call you Master."

Lu Shaojun wiped away his tears and looked cold.

Sonor!

She used her finger as a sword, cut off a strand of hair, and said indifferently: "Today, I, Lu Shaojun, cut my hair and swear to the sky, and swear to break off the master-apprentice relationship with Yang Xuanzhan." ”

"I swear that I will revive the Xuanfu Palace and take revenge."

"If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed."

Rumble!

Yang Xuanzhan was like being devoured by thunder, and he took a few steps back in shock, and his aura became scattered, and he could barely stabilize his body.

Ning Wudao frowned.

He didn't know the relationship between the two, but judging from Yang Xuanzhan's performance, this master-apprentice relationship obviously carried a heavy weight in Yang Xuanzhan's heart.

"I will fulfill you."

Yang Xuanzhan said numbly.

"These two scriptures are what I obtained in the Buzhou Divine Mountain, and this is the last thing I can do for you." Yang Xuanzhan handed the jade slip that recorded half of the Heavenly Pole Four Elephant Sutra to Lu Shaojun, and said, "I hope you can achieve what you want." ”

Rebuilding the Xuanfu Palace is not just Lu Shaojun's ideal.

However, Yang Xuanzhan has an oath with him, and it is impossible for him to take revenge in his life.

He could only pin his hopes on Lu Shaojun.

Two volumes of the Emperor's Sutra are sufficient.

"Ning Daoyou, let's hit the road."

Yang Xuanzhan threw down the jade slip, no longer had a trace of nostalgia, and escaped into the void with Ning Wudao, completely disappearing into Lu Shaojun's perception.

Lu Shaojun's lips moved, but he didn't say a word after all.

Half an hour later.

She picked up the jade slip, and her thoughts poured in.

One by one, the words came into view, and the infinite mysteries lingered in Lu Shaojun's heart, and her aura was constantly rising.

The next second.

The bottleneck was broken, and Lu Shaojun's eyes were bright, and his eyes were full of shock.

She became a god.

Just because she glanced at the Four Elephant Sutras of the Heavenly Pole, she broke through the shackles that she had been unable to break for a long time.

Click!

This moment.

The thunder exploded on the sky, the clouds of calamity rolled, and silver snakes intertwined among the clouds, and the tribulation came.

Lu Shaojun is about to break through the shackles and become a god.

When the two people who were far away heard this movement, Yang Xuanzhan's eyes showed a touch of relief.

His hard work was not in vain.

"She's a god."

Ning Wudao looked at Yang Xuanzhan and said, "Fellow Daoist, although your master-apprentice status is severed on the bright side, she will probably never forget your grace. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Xuanzhan smiled, he seemed to have dropped a burden, and his mood became cheerful, and he no longer suppressed the pain.

He finally has a successor.