Chapter Seventy-One: Martial Pavilion

Hearing this, Ren Qianxing nodded, and he didn't have any opinions.

At this time, Luo Yu took out a stone from the Qiankun bag, waved it a few times, and a space passage appeared next to Luo Yu, and a huge beast walked out of the passage, this beast looked very vicious, and as soon as it came out of the space passage, it looked up to the sky and roared, and it felt that the sword platform had a slight vibration.

"Alright, Addo, be honest. Hearing Luo Yu's voice, the light on the beast's body flickered a few times, and it turned into a bald man. Everyone was very surprised, and Hua Yun suddenly reacted that Ado was not the spirit beast that knocked him unconscious in the Soul Dragon Forest at the beginning. Luo Yu paused for a moment and said, "There are two places to go, one is the desert in the extreme west, looking for the Seven Emperors, and the other is near the Soul City in the south, looking for the old ghost of the lonely mound. ”

Hearing the name of Soul City and the nickname of the old ghost of the lonely mound, Wei Yu thought of this cool profession of a necromancer. "I'm going to Soul City. Hua Yun hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "I'll also go to Soul City." "Then Wu Jiang and Ren Qianxing naturally went to the desert.

Luo Yu directly asked Ren Qianxing to bring Tang Mengwan here, so that he could directly open the space channel. Ren Qianxing and Wu Jiang naturally left and went to the inn of the Sword Sect.

Luo Yu started to make a spatial passage with the beacon left in the Soul City a long time ago, and the moment he had just made the spatial crack, a huge corrupt aura suddenly burst out from the spatial crack. Although Luo Yu was caught off guard, he was also a monk in the Tribulation Period, and in an instant, he sealed the spatial crack and dispelled the rotten qi. "Soul City, I'm afraid something has happened. ”

Hua Yun and Wei Yu looked at Luo Yu, Luo Yu thought for a while, "I'll send you to the vicinity of Soul City, if anything happens, Ado will protect you." The bald strong man behind Luo Yu took a few steps and stood in front of Hua Yun and Wei Yu. Not to mention anything else, this Ado at least has the cultivation of the peak of the Doom Beast Stage, that is, the spirit beast at the peak of the Selfless Realm, even if he encounters the Dao Mind Realm, he also has the power to fight.

Luo Yu concentrated his spiritual power on his hands again, and then the spiritual power burst out to form a spatial crack again, and the spatial crack gradually expanded, and finally stabilized into a temporary spatial channel. "Hua Yun, the three of you go over first, and I will open another passage to the Western Desert. The bald man walked in, Hua Yun and Wei Yu also followed quickly, and the three of them disappeared into the spatial passage.

At this time, Ren Qianxing and Wu Jiang happened to come back, and Tang Mengwan followed behind Ren Qianxing, twisting and pinching very unnaturally. It just so happened that Luo Yu had already opened the passage to the desert and turned to look at Ren Qianxing. Ren Qianxing looked at each other, and suddenly there was a huge spiritual power restlessness behind him, and before Ren Qianxing could react, Tang Mengwan had already screamed and fell to the ground. It turned out that Yin Ling'er, the instrument spirit of the rotten bow behind Ren Qianxing, appeared, just between Tang Mengwan and Ren Qianxing. The appearance of the machine spirit could have chosen its own position, but deliberately appearing between Ren Qianxing and Tang Mengwan was afraid that it would be Yin Ling'er's bad taste.

Tang Mengwan pointed at Yin Ling'er, "You, you, ......" "What are you, I haven't seen a machine spirit." I didn't complain after being squeezed by you for a long time just now, why do you want to bully me first?" Tang Mengwan has a gentle personality, and after being counted down by Yin Ling'er, she didn't know how to speak, and she forgot to stand up when she sat on the ground for a while. Ren Qianxing instinctively wanted to help Tang Mengwan, but this bow belonged to the senior in front of him, and he didn't know what to do, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

When Luo Yu saw this scene, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Ling'er, don't make trouble." "Oh. Yin Ling'er no longer bullied Tang Mengwan, and walked directly into the space passage. Luo Yu turned his head to look at Ren Qianxing and the others, "Hurry up and keep up." Ren Qianxing directly picked up Tang Mengwan and followed Wu Jiang into the space passage. Seeing that the four of them had walked into the space passage, Luo Yu's expression gradually became solemn, "The king-level extraterrestrial demon appeared, this time the Dust Continent, I'm afraid it won't be calm." ”

Shen Jianxin walked straight to the Martial Pavilion, and he also carried a few jars of Qingfeng Brew and the Pavilion Master of the Martial Pavilion. Shen Jianxin's cultivation during the Tribulation Period, from the east of the Huichen Continent to the place where the Central Luocheng Martial Pavilion was located, only took more than two hours. The Martial Pavilion is one of the oldest and strongest sects of the human race, and most of the monks in it are physique. Counting it, Wu Ge is the sect with the least blood in their hands among the major sects, because they have always been too lazy to fight with monks, and if they win the battle with spirit beasts, their skills will increase greatly, and they can also have a full meal and receive a bunch of precious refining materials. There are many methods for monks, and even if they win, they may not be able to obtain all of the monk's cultivation resources, and if one is not good, it is easy to get nothing.

Unlike other sects, Wuge was not built on a mountain peak, but moved countless boulders on the flat ground to pile up a huge sect, although there was no exquisite building, but a wild majestic atmosphere came to the face. When a few disciples of the Martial Pavilion saw a person coming from the sword, they wanted to step forward and interrogate. Shen Jianxin is a visiting friend, so naturally he will not lose his courtesy, and he fell to the ground and arched his hand, "Sword Sect Shen Jianxin was invited to visit, and I hope to report it." ”

Hearing this name that resounded through the Dust Continent, the two Martial Pavilion disciples were shocked at first, and then hurriedly bent down and saluted. "Sect Master Shen, Sect Master Li said, if you come, you can just let you go. "Thank you. Then Shen Jianxin lifted the chain in his hand and led Fu Chao all the way into the Martial Pavilion. The two gatekeeper disciples saw the person behind them and felt very familiar, and when Shen Jianxin had already walked inside, a closed disciple suddenly slapped his thigh, "I'll go, isn't the person in the back just now Sect Master Fu?" "I'll go, I also reacted as soon as you said it, why is it so familiar." "Okay, you are worthy of being the first monk in the Huichen Continent, and you can catch the sect master back." The two of them kept talking about it, and they didn't feel any respect for their own sect master at all.

In the lobby of the Martial Pavilion, a person was sitting in the center, holding his head with one hand, and the files in front of the case were piled up. At this time, Shen Jianxin happened to walk in, saw the person in the lobby, and said directly, "Brother Li, I brought this person to you." The man raised his head, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, "Sect Master Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, and also, Pavilion Master Fu." Hearing this, Fu Chao smiled awkwardly, "Old Calendar." Fu Chao struggled with his hand, and the chain broke in response, Fu Chao scratched his head embarrassedly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Shen Jianxin saw Fu Chao directly break free of the chains, and said expressionlessly, "Yellow Rank Spiritual Treasure, remember to give me back." Fu Chao waved his hand, "Okay, hurry up and take out your Qingfeng brew." Shen Jianxin didn't shirk it, and directly took out the three jars of Qingfeng Brew. "You've heard about it lately. ”

Li Wei took the wine jar and nodded, "Well, it seems that the demons outside the sky are about to invade again." After speaking, he opened the wine seal and took a sip directly, this wine was like a sword blade pointing straight to his throat, and the wine contained the sword intent of the Sword Sect, which was extremely impactful. "Enough. Li Wei wiped his mouth. "At the beginning of the war, I didn't even arrive at the tribulation, so I didn't participate in the main battlefield. However, I heard that the demons outside the sky are extremely terrifying, and they are even far superior to the ancient beasts of the Flood Desolation. Fu Chao nodded, "Although we can't know the specifics, there must be no need for the other party to lie to us with such words." ”

Fu Chao took a sip of wine and raised his head. "Lao Luo is already arranging, and I don't know if I can find those people. Shen Jianxin sighed, "I hope." ”

Shen Jianxin hesitated for a moment and looked at Li Wei. "How has the Ancient Beast been? Li Wei's expression was solemn, "I don't know, except for a few areas, the ancient beasts of the desolation in other places seem to have disappeared." Fu Chao echoed, "Well, I haven't seen any traces in the ruins I've been to recently." ”

"Forget it, let's not talk about it today, the three of us finally got together and drank and drank. The three of them raised the jar and took a sip, and a crack suddenly appeared in the space around them. One person walked out of the crack, it was Luo Yu. "Okay, you three are secretly drinking here and don't call me. Li Wei glanced at Luo Yu, "The lobby of the Martial Pavilion is all secret, I am afraid that there is no place in this world that is above board." "Haha. Luo Yu laughed, Shen Jianxin directly threw over a jar of wine, Luo Yu asked and caught it, opened the wine seal and took a big sip.

"I've done everything I can, and I'll have to wait for the rest. Luo Yu sat down and joined the circle of three.

The four Tribulation Period monks of the Huichen Continent drank and talked happily in the hall of the Martial Pavilion, however, the gears of fate never stopped turning.