The golden light was all over the sky, the golden thread was flying, and the half-pillar incense passed, Han Rong still couldn't take a step forward, and he had retreated to the edge of the ring-Wu Yong still had a faint smile on his face, and his fingers moved slightly, and the golden thread was close to one point; Han Rong used his sword to split, and the golden thread was as hard as real gold, and he used a spell to destroy it, and the golden thread flowed like water, and he had seen a lot of magic weapons, but he had never seen this fan so spiritual.

Click. The golden thread was nailed to the marble floor, Wu Yong looked at Han Rong who was locked, and shook the fan in his hand: "Master Han, you lost." "It's not as tense as Shen Changge and Xia Han, and Wuyong has an indifferent and calm posture from beginning to end, but he forced Han Rong to the edge of the ring. And the golden thread also opened the eyes of everyone present, except for a few people with special means, they didn't dare to say that they could do better than Han Rong.

Three hundred took the faces of those people in his eyes, smiled lightly, and heard a somewhat familiar voice beside him: "I see that Brother Wuyong's magic weapon has quite Buddha power, could it be that the two of you have a relationship with the Buddhist family?" The woman turned around, only to see Yu Tianhe sitting beside her. She subconsciously glanced at the ring, and this glance also swept over Jun Luo, who was sitting with Xia Han, her brother's instructions that day were still in her ears, she was entangled in her heart, looked at the purple-robed man, and nodded lightly in Wufeng's slightly shocked gaze: "My mana and my brother do have some relationship with the Buddhist family." ”

Zhongli Mingyue watched Han Rong get out of the ring and scolded softly, 'waste'. Xia Pingya didn't care, but looked at Wuyong, as if smiling: "Wuyong's son casts spells everywhere with Buddha power, could it be ......" Before he finished speaking, Jun Luo's heart trembled, and sure enough, the man in white smiled as before, and said lightly: "The Xia family master has good eyesight, and the spiritual power of the sentient fan is indeed derived from Buddhism." I wonder if the head of the Xia family has ever heard of Penglai in the East China Sea?"

"What?"

"They turned out to be the ...... of Penglai Island"

The banquet exploded instantly, Jun Luo sighed in his heart, but he also pretended to be surprised, but Xia Han was not so surprised: "I just said that whoever has such a means can quietly rise to a life and death platform, if it is Penglai Island in the East China Sea, then it makes sense." It's just that Penglai doesn't ask about the world for thousands of years, why do they want to come to land?"

"Maybe something happened to Penglai. Jun Luo shook his head and guessed. Her words are really a bit redundant, people are guarding Penglai Island well, why do you have to come to the land to wade into troubled waters? Seeing that this mediocre son does not look like a person with wolf ambitions, he will never do anything to unify the spring and autumn dream of unifying the Xianmen.

Xia Pingya is also an actor, he clenched his fists excitedly, and his face looked surprised and puzzled as if he had hit a heavenly immortal: "Penglai has been hiding from the world for thousands of years, and it only exists in legends;

Then I'm going to ask you. The man in white said secretly in his heart, and smiled bitterly: "Don't hide it, my little sister and I are the last two people in Penglai Wuzheng Villa." We abided by the ancestral teachings and rarely set foot on land, but because of the ancestral Penglai Golden Lotus, our family was ruined overnight. The swordsmanship of that group of black-clothed men is transcendent, and the immortal method is quite exquisite, except for the land immortal gate, Wuyong can't think of anything else. And in the end, the man in black snatched the golden lotus, and I refused to let go, and the golden lotus was torn in half. My little sister escaped through the secret passage, and she couldn't be at peace with hatred, so she came to the land, and it happened that Mr. Hei of Life and Death was quite fated, so she joined the Life and Death Platform to find the person who destroyed the race. Wuyong's gaze swept over everyone present one by one, and finally stopped at Xia Pingya, and said lightly: "I don't know if the Xia family master still has any questions?"

Hearing the meaning of Wuyong's words, Xia Pingya smiled instead: "Then according to Wuyong's son, all the immortals who use swords here are suspicious?"

Before Wu Yong could speak, the three hundred who were sitting on the side opened his mouth: "The Xia family master's words are wrong. No matter how bad my brother and I are, I can still see what swordsmanship the enemy makes, but I have been in Lu for half a year, and I have seen a lot of things that I have not seen in Penglai, and it stands to reason that those people will not be so confident that they will use their own people to snatch the golden lotus; So my brother and I won't identify it until we actually get the evidence. ”

is so confident, isn't he Xia Pingya so confident. At that time, he only said that the East China Sea was vast, as long as they were all buried in the sea, no one would know what happened, but who knew that a man in black ran out to take away Jin Lian and let these three people go...... If he can go back, Xia Pingya will definitely not be careless, even if he goes in person, he will have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Penglai in the East China Sea has been in hiding from the world for a long time, how can I believe what you say just by listening to you? The power of life and death is all over the family area, and the son of Wuyong knows that he has a deep grudge, so he comes out to sell miserably to win sympathy, right?" Zhongli Mingyue said sarcastically.

"Indeed, no one has known about Penglai for thousands of years, and his words are really ......"

"But if that's the case, the Life and Death Terrace will set up branches in so many places, then it makes sense, but-"

"Didn't Wuyong Gongzi say that he still has half of the golden lotus in his hand? Take it out and take a look, don't you know if it's true or not!"

"That's right, Wuyong Gongzi, you take out the golden lotus and take a look!"

Listening to the voices one after another, Sanbai frowned slightly and looked at his brother. Wuyong bowed his head to her slightly, motioned for her to take it out, and all eyes fell on the woman in white for a while. The hand in the three hundred sleeves pinched a magic trick, and the other hand gently wiped it in front of her, only to see the air distorted, and then the golden light shone, a golden lotus petal quietly floated in her hand; although it was only one petal, but the spiritual power contained in it was still moving, I don't know how many people were silently thinking about how much cultivation progress this lotus flower could bring, if it was the entire golden lotus, it might break through the immortals directly......

Sweeping the faces of those who were salivating or pretending to be righteous gentlemen, Sanbai gently pulled the corners of his lips, smiled and mocked, and withdrew the golden lotus with a wave of his hand: "So, what else do you not believe?"

Zhongli Mingyue wanted to say a word, but was stopped by Xia Pingya with a look, he arched his hand to Shen Yan, and said: "Master Shen, since the destruction of Wuzheng Villa was done by the land immortal gate, we naturally can't stand idly by, we should help Wuyong Gongzi take revenge." Greedy to take the lives of an island person, this kind of person should be locked with a bundle of immortals and thrown into the lock demon tower to let the demons share the food. ”

"What Pingya said is that the immortal sect takes the elimination of demons as its own responsibility, and if the villain is not removed, sooner or later it will also harm the common people. This matter is the villain in the land immortal gate first, if the prince of Wuyong is in need, he can say to this seat that Shushan is duty-bound. The white-robed old man said slowly, and the other families with a neutral attitude towards life and death immediately followed suit, but Zhong Li Mingyue and the others did not say anything. Wuyong made a gesture to everyone: "In this way, thank you very much." There were many offends in the life and death platform before, and I hope that you Haihan will work together to defend my right path from now on. ”

The man in white returned to his seat, Jun Luo withdrew his gaze and looked at Xia Han, her face was already a lot ruddy, there was no big problem, and she could recover after a good night's sleep. She seemed to look at Wuyong a little distracted, and touched Jun Luo: "Jun Luo, do you think that Wu Yong's son is very similar to Shangguan Zhuang's owner?"

"Is it like?" Jun Luo smiled lightly, lowered his eyes and brushed the broken hair in his ears: "I don't think it looks like it." ”

"Hmm...... It's a little similar, but it's not so similar, I can't tell. Maybe it's because they all wear white. Xia Han smiled and sent a piece of tea to his mouth. She also has very little memory of Shangguan Lin, only knowing that this person who is the same age as her brother, but she left her brother far behind; she has always wanted to compete with Jun Luo before, just because it is said that Jun Luo has won the true inheritance of Shangguan Lin, but unfortunately Jun Luo has been sealing the sword for a long time, and even the dangerous and abnormal in the lock demon tower has not seen her use Longquan.

"The master treats people gently, and the son of Wu Yong treats his subordinates, but the respect and humility are too clear; these two people look similar in temperament, but they are completely different people. The woman in red looked at the corner of the table and muttered, not knowing who she was talking to. It was the first time Xia Han saw her so distracted, her usual eyes suddenly lost focus, like an eagle spreading its wings in the wind, suddenly blinded by shooting, pain, and some panic, like fog, floating in those dark eyes.

She knew she shouldn't have asked, but she still asked:

"I once heard my brother say that the owner of Shangguan Zhuang was—"

"Water Moon Pavilion, Lan Zhousheng. Bai Changkong's voice interrupted Xia Han's words, this rather unfamiliar name successfully attracted everyone's attention, and for a moment his eyes focused on the woman in blue in the ring, and the most surprising thing was that her opponent passed out directly on the stage-

"Ah Qing!" The red shadow flashed in front of her, and the next moment Jun Luo appeared in the ring, she picked up Ah Qing, only to see that the person's face was pale, and the seven orifices were bleeding, obviously in the illusion. The woman in red sealed Aqing's acupoint, raised her eyes to look at the woman in blue in front of her, her black eyes were cold: "The fighting method must not hurt people's lives, I see that you have forgotten this rule?"

Lan Zhou covered his mouth and smiled, the long flute in his hand turned, and his voice was delicate: "The Monarch Sword Lord is really good at laughing, where did he die? It's just a small illusion, with the ability of one of the seven swords of Daizong Sword Village, it is naturally possible to break free." "She looks good, with fox eyes and eyebrows, light blue gauze, you can vaguely get a glimpse of her good figure, plus this bewitching style, it must be Zhongli Mingyue's new love can't run.

Handing over Ah Qing to Ah Lu to take down, the breath that Jun Luo had been holding in her heart finally found an outlet, she looked at the woman in blue, raised her left hand, opened her five fingers, and raised her chin to Lan Zhou: "I'll let you make five moves." ”

"Let me make five moves?" Lan Zhou sneered, and was just about to be sarcastic, but his heart trembled at the woman's eyes, but his heart trembled by the killing intent in them. It wasn't a delusion, the man really wanted to kill her. The woman in blue stabilized her mind and clenched the flute in her hand: "Okay, Monarch Sword Master, don't regret it." ”

Lan Zhou originally thought that it would not be difficult for her illusion to control a middle-level earth immortal, as long as Jun Luo was controlled by her for a second, she would be able to drag her into the most terrifying illusion, making her, the Longquan Sword Master, make a fool of herself in front of everyone. But she was wrong. Jun Luo was like an impermeable iron wall, she couldn't find any gaps at all, and when Xiao Yin changed for the sixth time, Jun Luo moved.

In response to her flute sound, it was the sharp roar of the blood kite knife breaking through the air.

Smack. The blue flute broke in response, half of it was still in Lan Zhou's hand, and the other half was broken into several petals before it hit the ground. The woman in blue still maintained an unbelievable look on her face, and in the next second, her seven orifices slowly bleed......

"Ahh

With a sharp scream, the blood fell on the white marble floor drop by drop along the blade, Jun Luo shook the blood kite knife, and when he slashed through the long flute, he also slashed Lan Zhou's shoulder by the way. I saw the blood fainting on the blue robe, and the woman who was still amorous just now was on the ground, her eyes widened, and her body was still twitching slightly: the destruction of the magic weapon was tantamount to losing half of the monk's life.

"Do you regret it?" asked the woman in red in a low voice, hooking the corners of her lips slightly. She took another step forward, and a purple light suddenly hit her side, Jun Luo turned sideways, looked at Zhongli Mingyue, who came to the stage in anger, and smiled, touching people's souls: "Zhongli Pavilion Master, Changkong has not yet announced the end of the fight, you come up now, it is inevitable that you will break the rules." ”

"Rules are a fart!" While stabilizing Lan Zhou's situation, Zhongli Mingyue retained the last shred of reason at the red-clothed beauty and did not break his mouth and scolded: "The fighting method must not hurt people's lives, and you will fall to you-"

"Is she dead?" the woman in red asked lightly, as if asking, have you eaten? But the anger and murderous aura under the idleness, as well as the unconsciously released immortal coercion, are all terrifying.

Zhongli Mingyue took a sip fiercely: "Jun Luo, don't deceive people too much! You have broken my beloved magic weapon, and you have already committed the taboo of fighting the law!"

"This seat is too much to bully people?" Jun Luo smiled pityingly, as if looking at a fool: "This seat has been learning swords for twelve years, and now I use a knife to fight her, do you say that this seat is too much to bully people?"