Is it so powerful?

Looking at everyone's stunned looks, Wu Wu said timidly: "What people say is the truth. ”

If you talk about the people present, who knows the most about the Demon Heaven Pavilion is none other than Meng Changdong. At the time of Feixingzhai, the news of Tianwuyuan was to be synchronized to Feixingzhai nine times out of ten. Three hundred years ago, Feixingzhai cooperated closely with Tianwu Academy. Jiang Wenxu, as the first batch of cultivators to go to the Golden Lotus Realm, Meng Changdong saw it all.

Meng Changdong looked at Wu Wu and said:

"Could it be a mistake? Demon Heaven Pavilion has a great reputation in the Golden Lotus Realm, and there are many people pretending to be it. ”

Xia Changqiu was speechless and said, "Are you saying that Senior Lu is pretending to be the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"No, no, no......" Meng Changdong suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and waved his hand again and again.

With Lu Zhou's current strength and cultivation, there are two masters of the Nine Leaves, why do you need to pretend to be others?

Ji Fengxing explained: "This is not obvious, this is called low-key...... This is Red Lotus, Jin Lian's people are here, it's good not to be beaten by the group. ”

When these words come out.

But the people had a chill down their spines.

Because...... The people present were all Red Lotus cultivators. Now he wants to cooperate with the big devil of the Golden Lotus Realm, isn't this "seeking skin with the tiger"? No one knows whether this choice is right or not, and in the face of life and death, he can only grit his teeth and move forward step by step.

Sikong Beichen said indifferently: "I have witnessed Brother Lu's Red Lian Law Body, how do you explain this?"

Ji Fengxing was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Xia Changqiu replied with a smile: "Just now...... Didn't Senior Lu release the Blue Lotus?"

The crowd fell into deep thought.

"I don't think there's anyone to think about it...... If Senior Lu is really a heinous person, how can he look down on me, Qianliuguan?" Xia Changqiu smiled heartily, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and opened his throat and said, "To be honest, I know that many people look down on me and Qianliuguan...... I have no ability in Xia Changqiu, and my cultivation is not high. But as long as I can keep Qianliuguan alive, I can do anything...... People live a lifetime and have to know what they want.

"It's all in the details. I remember that when Senior Lu first came to Qianliuguan, Ji Fengxing sacrificed his life to protect Yu Shangrong, that is, Senior Lu's second apprentice. Senior Lu took a fancy to Ji Feng and wanted to accept him into the Demon Heaven Pavilion. Everyone, I'm stupid, Ji Fengxing has such talent and roots, why should I accept him as a beginner?

"Why?"

There was silence in the hall.

Even this world-shattering ten-leaf master, Sikong Beichen, was nodding slightly, his eyes falling to the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Meng Changdong recalled what Lu Zhou said, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed......

If such a character is really heinous and has no personality charm, how can he make the masters willing to die?

Xia Changqiu continued:

"Now that the situation is clear, you must already have it in mind. Once you have decided on the direction, then do not hesitate...... In this world, there is no regret medicine.

"If it weren't for the fear that Senior Lu would dislike it, I would rather dismantle the Flying Star Zhai and join the Demon Heaven Pavilion as a whole.

"Except for Senior Lu, you and I, there is no choice. ”

What Xia Changqiu said was naturally what the Nine Folds Hall thought in his heart.

The crowd nodded.

Meng Changdong suddenly remembered something, looked at Ji Fengxing and asked, "Those two Jiuye are the apprentices of Senior Lu?"

Ji Fengxing nodded and said:

"The great apprentice of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Yu Zhenghai, holds a desolate level jasper knife, has just entered the Nine Leaves, is good at knife skills, the knife is like the sea, breaking the waves. According to Miss Kite, he has more than 100,000 followers under his command and has set foot in the four seas and nine states. ”

Yao Qingquan looked embarrassed, turned around and said, "Hall Master, it is this person who has hit Kong Lu hard. ”

Kong Lu is the elder of the Nine Folds Palace, and when Yu Zhenghai first came to the Red Lotus, the two had a dispute for some reason and had a fight, but Kong Lu had been killed by Sikong Beichen's cane, and there was no way to mention it. This just verifies Yu Zhenghai's strength.

"The second apprentice of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Yu Shangrong, holds the Heavenly Rank Immortal Sword, Jiuye, is good at swordsmanship, the sword momentum is like rain, endless, I heard that there is no one he can't kill. “

Sikong Beichen and Yao Qingquan have both witnessed Yu Shangrong's sword path.

"His sword is indeed a masterpiece. ”

There is Sikong Beichen's praise, who dares to disagree?

Meng Changdong swallowed his saliva and said, "No wonder the cultivation of these two people was so terrifying when they surrounded and suppressed Qianliuguan. Xie Xuan, the master of the Twelve Sects of Yunshan, was not an opponent at all. ”

赵江河 says:

"Practicing together, the attainer comes first. As a token of respect, we will address you as 'Mr.' from now on. ”

"Except for Sikong's predecessors, everyone else should be like this. ”

Face up to the gap and recognize your identity.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Sikong Beichen felt that his improvement was much better, although he was no longer tormented by karma, he also needed to go back to recuperate, so he got up and said, "Please thank Brother Lu for me and say goodbye." ”

"Congratulations to Sikong seniors. ”

The crowd gave up.

Yao Qingquan and Zhao Jianghe followed and left the main hall.

The three of them drove away.

......

Wanzhang Tuo Mountain, Middle Finger Peak, in the dojo.

After two days of renovations, the dojo was restored to its original state.

In the sky twenty miles south of Wanzhangtuo Mountain, about thirty cultivators in Tsing Yi continued to fly, skimming over the towering trees, and flew towards Wanzhangtuo Mountain.

In the dojo, it is quiet and peaceful.

Ye Zhen put his hands up, placed them on his legs, and closed his eyes to practice.

The word "Confucian" on the wall, glowing red from time to time, vibrated with his breathing rate.

One after the other, the prints floated out and swirled around......

At this time, Jiang Xiaosheng came to the outside of the dojo and said prostrately: "Master, the Twelve Sects of Yunshan Nie Chi ask to see you." ”

Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, his face was indifferent: "Please ask them to come up." ”

"Yes. ”

He closed his eyes again.

The thirty Tsing Yi cultivators flew up Wanzhang Tuo Mountain together and entered the Middle Finger Peak Dojo.

Jiang Xiaosheng opened the dojo and said, "The family teacher is invited." ”

Thirty practitioners entered the dojo one after another.

They saw Ye Zhenduan sitting in front of the word "Confucianism", closing his eyes and practicing, and they were annoyed.

"Ye Zhen, it's all here, can you still settle down to practice?" said Nie Chi, who was standing at the forefront.

Ye Zhen didn't open his eyes, but said extremely indifferently:

"I nurture the spirit of Haoran, the qi is born from the heart, and the heart is determined by nature...... If you can't set your mind, how can you nourish your qi?"

A cultivator in Tsing Yi said, "I can't talk to you, so I'd better invite Master Chen Zhai to come out and see you." ”

Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, stopped recuperating his qi, raised his hands, waved slightly, and said with a smile: "The lord of the Zhai is unwell, it is inconvenient to meet guests, no matter how big or small the affairs inside and outside the Flying Star Zhai, I will do it for me." ”

"You can't do it for you! The death of the Twelve Sect Elder Xie Xuan has nothing to do with you...... How do you do it for you?" said a cultivator in Tsing Yi.

"There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. I deeply regret the death of Elder Xie Xuan. In this matter, I will give a good explanation to the Twelve Sects of Yunshan. Ye Zhen said.

Nie Chi was much calmer than the other Tsing Yi disciples.

Said:

"Ye Zhen, Elder Xie is a rare talent of the Twelve Sects of my Yunshan Mountain, Flying Star Zhai Meng Changdong defected and plotted to kill Xie Xuan, so that the aliens succeeded, how do you plan to explain?"

Ye Zhen smiled lightly and said:

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. You're here to solve problems, not to create them. If anger can calm you down, please. ”

He closed his eyes.

With his hands spread out on his legs, one character after another flew out from between his fingers and swirled around Ye Zhen.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi, who was originally full of anger, was immediately furious when he saw Ye Zhen's attitude.

The dojo was empty, nothing.

A young cultivator in Tsing Yi was furious and stomped on the floor.

Bang!

How could that wooden floor withstand a cultivator's thunderous kick and be easily stepped on.

"Ye Zhen, if you say that you want to explain, you should start with you...... Don't think that killing a flying turkey will leave you alone, you're still far away. ”

The purpose of the Twelve Sects of Yunshan coming here is very clear.

Ask for an explanation for Xie Xuan.

Ye Zhen is as immobile as a mountain.

The word print was suspended on Ye Zhen's body, and the faint vitality continued to operate.

He's practicing.

Practicing in front of so many outsiders.

Nie Chi frowned slightly and said:

"Ye Zhen, what do you want to do?"

Ye Zhen opened his eyes.

His gaze fell on the footprints of the young Tsing Yi cultivator.

raised his head slightly, and in his clear eyes, it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

"My explanation is very simple. ”

Ye Zhen's tone sank, "Accompany Xie Xuan and go on the road together." ”

Hmmm——————

The wooden doors in front and back of the dojo were closed instantly, and the landscape paintings on all sides were like an ocean, and with the words on Ye Zhen's body, a red line bloomed.

"Ye Zhen!

Buzz Buzz......

Thirty Tsing Yi cultivators sacrificed their respective Dharma bodies in an instant.

Three people have eight leaves, seven people have seven leaves, ten people have six leaves, and the rest are all below five leaves...... All the masters of the primordial gods.

Several cultivators rushed towards Ye Zhen, and some cultivators blasted into the surrounding landscape paintings.

Ye Zhen's eyes were as light as water, and his arms were outstretched.

The effect of the Heavenly Array was vividly embodied.

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of palm prints fell on Ye Zhen's body, as if they had been hit in water, and they had no effect. The cultivators on both sides tried to break through the dojo, but found that their power was like a marshmallow and had no effect.

Everyone's Dharma Body is imprisoned in the dojo.

Outside the dojo, it was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Nie Chi frowned, clasped his palms together, exerted all his strength, and said, "Kill Ye Zhen!"

"Yes!"

All flocked to it.

At this time, Ye Zhen sacrificed his Dharma Body......