What do you mean?

feelings, old decay seems to be trapped.

Pan Litian was helpless, raised his hand, and stretched out a thumbs up towards Luzhou, Jiang is still old and spicy, and he is ashamed of himself!

The little kite was confused.

Pan Litian coughed, as if he had figured out something...... He raised his head and said, "Wine, enough?"

"That's enough. ”

"100 years old?"

"100 years old. ”

"Good. ”

It's just winemaking.

It's not that hard.

Hundreds of years ago, Ji Tiandao was also a good wine person, and every year he would make good wine.

The older the wine, the more fragrant it is.

Whether it is cereals or glutinous rice and red yeast rice, no matter how good the winemaking method is, it takes time to precipitate.

The Demon Heaven Pavilion has a lot of century-old wines...... I will continue to brew it in the future.

This "good" word is answered clearly and clearly.

Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

He turned to face the little kite and said, "Do you have any news from your fourth senior brother?"

The little kite flattened her mouth and said, "Master! The fourth senior brother hasn't come back yet, he must have forgotten to come back after playing!"

"Lots of words. ”

Lu Zhou reprimanded in a low voice.

It is also a good thing for Ming Shiyin to track down Si Wuya's traces. Moreover, Ming Shiyin's loyalty has always been stable. Lu Zhou wasn't worried that he would do anything out of the ordinary. In addition, Ming Shi has a lot of intelligence and a strong ability to survive, even if he encounters a master, he has the ability to escape.

But......

Since the fourth child is not here, he can only let Duanmusheng and Hua Wudao accompany him to Slender West Lake.

Jingmingdao is now struggling to breathe, and he is stubbornly resisting.

Being able to escape to the shore of Slender West Lake shows that they still have some means to save their lives.

In fact, as long as Duanmu Sheng and Hua Wudao are allowed to deal with this matter.

But......

Lu Zhou's idea is not just that. If the Netherworld Sect pursues the Pure Ming Dao and wants to get rid of a master like You Hongyi, Yu Zhenghai is very likely to appear on the shore of Slender West Lake.

This is a great opportunity.

This enhanced version of the cage restraint is specially prepared for these criminals.

"Elder Herald Flower, this seat is going to the shore of Slender West Lake. Lu Zhou said indifferently.

"I obeyed. ”

The little kite was just about to turn away.

A black figure, ghostly and ghostly, appeared nearby.

The whole person stood straight, dressed in black.

"Elder Hua doesn't have to go...... I want to check it out. ”

"Fan Xiuwen?" the little kite was stunned for a moment.

Little Kite always felt that this person was weird and a little frightened...... If it weren't for the master's ability to stop this person, the little kite would have stayed away from him.

Fan Xiuwen wore a simple silver mask, and his two eyes looked even deeper...... Put your hands behind your back.

Even if his cultivation has not recovered, Fan Xiuwen has been in a high position for a long time, and the aura brought to him by the long years is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

The people present only have the aura of Lu Zhou, who can completely defeat Fan Xiuwen.

Fan Xiuwen shook his head and said, "Fan Xiuwen is dead, there is only Leng Luo in this world." ”

"Okay......" The little kite stuck out her tongue and stood obediently to the side.

The word Leng Luo came out.

Pan Litian next to him couldn't help but widen his eyes, looked at Leng Luo in disbelief, and said, "You are Leng Luo, who was the number one on the black list three hundred years ago?"

Leng Luo remained silent, undeniable.

The mask blocked his expression, but there was a clear meaning in his gesture - old thing, now you know who the little kid is, right?

Pan Litian slowly got up, staggered, barely supported his body, and said, "Not bad, not bad." ”

It sounds weird, and I can't tell whether it's a compliment or a sarcasm.

Leng Luo snorted lightly and said: "The younger generation, there are eyes but no beads, and they don't have the same knowledge as you. ”

The little kite grinned and said, "He's not too small...... Pan Chong's grandfather, the first master of Jingming Dao. ”

The first master of Jingming Dao?

Leng Luo glanced sideways slightly.

His eyes fell on the old beggar who had lost all his cultivation.

It doesn't matter if it's Pan Chong's grandfather, but the number one master of the Pure Ming Dao is a well-known cultivation genius in the cultivation world.

It was a contemporary of his Leng Luo.

"Pan Litian?" Leng Luo raised his hand and clapped his hands twice.

This.

Pan Litian did not deny that his appearance was old, and he was slightly waisted. But it doesn't matter, what matters is temperament, which has already shown how beautiful he once was.

Half a catty, eight taels, fifty steps and a hundred steps, no one is younger than anyone.

Lu Zhou said: "Leng Luo, your injuries have not healed, you have only recovered about forty percent, and you still have to go to the shore of Slender West Lake?"

After all, Hua Wudao is in a healthy state.

Moreover, a master like him, who is concentrating on the study of the Turtle Shrinkage Dafa, can protect the Cloud Piercing Flying Chariot at a critical time.

Although Leng Luo was strong, he was too badly injured...... This trip will not help much, and may even be delayed.

"Please ask the pavilion master to agree, although Leng Luo is injured, it is enough to protect himself. Leng Luo said confidently.

“......”

It's enough for you to protect yourself.

Who is there to protect the old man?

Lu Zhou was slandered in his heart, but there was no fluctuation on the surface.

The demeanor of the master is on display.

Leng Luo's idea is not wrong......

"Want to see Mo Qi?" Lu Zhou asked.

Leng Luo arched his hand, undeniable.

Don't give up, the relationship between this, as long as you are not a fool, you can think clearly.

It can be seen that Leng Luo really hates Mo Li.

However, it is understandable that it is difficult to accept being manipulated for so many years, not to mention that he is still the famous Leng Luo.

Pan Litian laughed and said: "The old man can only watch the drama well......"

He has no cultivation now, and he can only watch the battle like a stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

When the sun is three strokes.

Flying through the clouds, he left the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

At the helm: Duanmu Sheng.

The flying chariot is a little bumpy and shaky, and from time to time I play some difficult actions.

The little kite muttered, "Third Senior Brother, steady, steady...... Ah......h

Sometimes it goes up, sometimes it goes down.

Duanmusheng scratched his head a little embarrassed: "The first time, the first time...... Don't be surprised. ”

Leng Luo had to hold his body and shook his head......

The clouds gradually stabilized.

"Thank you, Senior Leng. ”

Lu Zhou glanced back at Leng Luo.

After all, his cultivation has not recovered, and he still has to help control the flying chariot?

Duanmu Shengzheng is at the helm, assisted by Leng Luo. The flying chariot through the clouds gradually stabilized.

Pan Litian didn't care, just find a corner and be paralyzed, and said with a smile: "The old man has never done such a majestic flying chariot in his life...... Okay, yes......"

Flying through the clouds through several mountains and an endless sea of clouds.

A long, streamer-like tail dragged out of the air.

The chariot crosses several rivers.

Lu Zhou glanced at Leng Luo again and found that Leng Luo's forehead was already sweating.

Lu Zhou looked at Duanmu Sheng and said, "Balanced infusion of vitality...... Don't move the rudder, look ahead, and adjust the rhythm. ”

"I understand. ”

In this regard, Duanmusheng is really far from Ming Shiyin's understanding.

Under the guidance of Lu Zhou, it was barely stable, but it was still not smooth enough.

This is also undemanding.

Some people aren't born to do this.

Duanmusheng was embarrassed all the way, stared at by several big guys, he was inevitably nervous, and kept muttering: "Fourth junior brother, I miss you to death......"

An hour later.

Slender West Lake.

Slender West Garden.

The master of the Pure Ming Dao Gate did not abandon sitting cross-legged.

The whole person looked extremely tired, and the wrinkles on his face made him look like an old man in his old age.

A faint vitality surrounds and operates.

After a moment of operation, Mo Qi opened his eyes......

"Someone. ”

A disciple appeared at the door.

"Have you caught Pan Chong?" Mo Qi said indifferently.

"Pan Chong, this traitor, is too cunning, he has followed him all the way, and he has not been caught yet. Plus the Netherworld Cult is pressing forward step by step...... Disciples, disciples don't dare to search wantonly. ”

A hint of anger appeared on Mo Qi's face:

Yu Zhenghai ...... It's too much of a deception!"

During the battle of Anyang City, the appearance of the Netherworld Sect disrupted his plans.

Now...... Yu Zhenghai attacked Jingming Dao again. Caught him off guard.

The seven peaks of the Pure Ming Dao were all destroyed......

In the entire sect, apart from him, there are only more than a dozen henchmen and disciples.

"The door master is angry! Slender West Lake has the formation laid out by Lord Mo Li, even if Yu Zhenghai is powerful, he doesn't dare to trespass here...... Besides, the Nether Cult didn't know that we had fled here. The disciple bowed and said.

Mo Qi sighed and shook his head, and said, "Is there a letter from the palace?"

"Lord Mo Li said...... After a while, there will be special planes. His Royal Highness the Second Prince is like a fish in water in the palace......"

"Good. ”

Mo Qi endured his injuries and slowly got up.

"Master of the Gate...... Be careful. The disciple hurriedly helped.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Mo Qi shook his head, "If it weren't for the fact that in the battle of Anyang, he was shocked by the great power of sound gong and fell inward, how could this seat be so embarrassed." ”

"What the master of the door said was...... This Yu Zhenghai has good luck and has the help of a master. ”

In the battle of Anyang that day, Mo Qi overlooked from the flying chariot, and the word "roll" was supernatural and forced everyone back.

He bore the brunt and was the most affected.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to see clearly what kind of sound the master made, so I had to flee quickly.

Mo Qi came to the outside of the garden, looked at the lake, and relaxed a lot in his heart.

"Sect Master, now that Pan Chong is already a member of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, isn't it appropriate for us to arrest him?"

Before Mo Qi could speak, a disciple responded:

"Yu Zhenghai, the eldest disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, has killed how many people in the Pure Ming Dao. It is far from enough for us to arrest Pan Chong alone! Besides, Pan Chong is a traitor to the Pure Ming Dao! It is not a pity to die!"

At this time, more than a dozen disciples of the Pure Ming Dao quickly gathered towards the other garden.

"Sect Master, the people of the Nether Sect are here!"

Sure enough......

In the air on the south side of the Slender West Villa, a Netherworld Sect's flying chariot slowly appeared.

Above the chariot, the banner of the Netherworld Sect fluttered in the wind.

The first white jade of the White Tiger Palace, standing above the flying chariot, overlooking the other garden, the sound swept over.

"Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish! Don't give up, just tie your hands and arrest it!"

The sound swooped down, rolling up ripples along the Slender West Lake.

Mo Qi said in a deep voice: "Don't pay attention to ...... The Great Array of Blurs can block the Netherworld. ”

The disciples nodded.

Bai Yuqing said in the air: "Don't give up...... Jingmingdao became a lackey of the imperial court, so he should know that there will be this day. Obediently come out and tie your hands and arrest it, maybe the sect leader will be merciful and spare your dog's life!"

Mo Qi heard the words and echoed:

"Bai Yuqing, you are just a dog in Yu Zhenghai. The Netherworld Sect took advantage of the danger of others, and dared to say that it wanted to take this seat without shame?"

"The dog that lost his family can only use his tongue! Even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes today, he can't save you!" Bai Yuqing's voice was extremely high.

Mo Qi did not respond again.

Instead, he looked back at the remaining Pure Ming Dao disciples.

"Is there any news for the Seven Sons of Jingming?"

"Back to the Sect Master, the seven senior uncles and Elder You didn't catch up! I'm afraid ...... Everything points to disaster. ”

Mo Qi felt extremely tight in his chest, and said unwillingly: "When will the support in the palace come?"

"It's already in the Book Palace. But there was no response. ”

At this time, a disciple said boldly: "Sect Master, although Yu Zhenghai is strong, he also has weaknesses. Instead of sitting and waiting, it's better to ......"

Mo Qi said indifferently: "Do you want to take refuge in the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

Another disciple said, "Do you think the Demon Heaven Pavilion can help Yu Zhenghai? Yu Zhenghai is such a traitor, he created the Netherworld Sect and became the number one demon sect in the world. If the old devil of the Demon Heaven Pavilion really had the ability, how could he tolerate Yu Zhenghai being happy?"

"Hey!" the crowd sighed and shook their heads.

"For now, we can only wait for the support from the palace...... Even if Pan Chong was caught, the Demon Heaven Pavilion would not pay attention to this person. ”

That's when —

The disciples of the Pure Enlightenment Dao discovered a strange phenomenon.

Outside the south side of the Villa, the cultivator suspended in the air on the shore of the Slender West Lake suddenly turned around and ran!

It can be seen that everyone is confused.

"Sect Master, the Netherworld Sect has retreated!"

"Great! The master of the door is wise! This Bai Yuqing is just a dog fighting man!"

"They seem to be scared!"

Mo Qi also frowned slightly.

I looked up at the flying chariots in the sky.

Where does Bai Yuqing still have the previous demeanor, the whole person seems to have changed his appearance, he slipped into the chariot, turned around, and fled towards the south!

"Don't abandon the old horseman, you cow, I admit defeat and say goodbye!"

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and in this case, what he says must be taken back.

Bai Yuqing glanced at the north of the Slender West Lake and ordered, "Escape!"

"What did you say?"

"Oh, let's go!" Bai Yuqing said.

Not long after, the cultivators of the Netherworld Sect flew away and disappeared without a trace.

“......“

The Pure Ming Dao disciple looked confused.

No matter how powerful the Blur Great Array is, the formation will not be able to move after all.

There's no need to be afraid, right?

"No! What's that?" one disciple pointed to the north!

In the north of Slender West Lake, in the air between jungle and mountains, a meteor-like flying chariot struck with a long tail.

"Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

Mo Qi's chest was stuffy, and he staggered back a step, his face extremely ugly.

No wonder the Netherworld Church fled, it turned out to be the flying chariot of the Demon Heaven Pavilion!

"Door Master!"

When the cloud-piercing flying chariot flew above the Slender West Lake, it suddenly made a movement of shaking up and down, and gradually stabilized again, and its speed slowed down a lot.

"What does the Demon Heaven Pavilion mean by this?"

"Warning?"

Mo Qi gritted his teeth, covered his chest and said, "It's too much to deceive people!"

Meanwhile.

Flying through the clouds.

Duanmusheng looked at Pan Litian and Leng Luo with embarrassed faces and said, "The slowdown is not well controlled! I'm sorry!"

Lu Zhou has cultivation, but it's nothing...... The cultivation of the Divine Court Realm can easily control the balance of the body.

"Master, in front of you is the Slender West Garden. ”

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