Ming Shiyin frowned.

Turning around, I saw Zhu Honggong who had just fallen to his knees.

No, you have to find time to beat the eighth child well-

"Meet the Fourth Senior Brother...... Meet the Third Senior Brother...... Hey, Fourth Senior Brother, you are more handsome than yesterday. ”

Zhu Honggong was also not polite, and kowtowed to Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng.

Ming Shiyin: "......"

Well, I'll spare you.

Zhu Honggong came to him and said, "Master, the apprentice has something to report. ”

"Speak. ”

"The apprentice received the flying book of the traitor Si Wuyan, he thought that the apprentice was still as easy to fool as before, but he didn't know that the apprentice had already been smart under the master's earnest teachings......" Zhu Honggong patted his ass as he spoke.

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and read the flying book. Duanmusheng lifted the Overlord gun.

Zhu Honggong hurriedly opened the flying book and read:

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship......"

Duanmu stepped forward violently, grabbed Zhu Honggong's collar, and lifted his feet off the ground: "It's too much!"

Zhu Honggong burst into tears: "I'm wronged...... That's what it says!"

“......”

"Enough. ”

Lu Zhou frowned.

Duanmusheng hurriedly let go, and the two knelt down, for fear that the master would be angry and angry with the two.

Lu Zhou glanced at the two of them, and didn't bother to reprimand, with a wave of his hand, Gang Qi rolled up the flying book and floated to his palm.

Even if Zhu Honggong had great courage, he didn't dare to stop it, and watched the flying book float into the master's hand.

Lu Zhou opened Feishu and read it.

It turned out that what was written in Feishu was about Yu Shangrong and Zhang Yuanshan...... The previous doubts about Yu Shangrong killing high-level targets have been answered.

But at the same time, I was worried.

"Master, what is written in the flying book?" Ming Shi was filled with curiosity.

Lu Zhou waved his hand casually, and Feishu threw it out.

Ming Shiyin caught the flying book, read it again, and frowned when he saw it-

"The second senior brother and Zhang Yuanshan had a fight at the Qingyu Altar? Zhang Yuanshan was sacrificed by the great witch Bama? The second senior brother may be more than lucky? Bama wants to target the Demon Heaven Pavilion and avenge Mo Li? Master...... Si Wuya, this traitor's flying book, can't be trusted!" Ming Shiyin said.

"Fourth Senior Brother is right! The traitor's words cannot be believed. ”

Lu Zhou got up, glanced at the three of them, and said:

"What Si Wuya said should be the truth. ”

Lu Zhou's judgment comes from 2,000 merits.

Ming Shiyin and Zhu Honggong didn't think much about it, the master said so, then there must be a reason, the two nodded and said in unison: "Master is wise." ”

Duanmusheng grabbed Feishu and read it, and said:

“...... Bama is Loulan's No. 1 witchcraft genius, and over the years, Loulan's strength has increased a lot, all of which are related to this Bama. If that's the case, what should the second senior brother do?"

The three of them looked worried.

Especially Jiang Aijian's Feishu in front of him, which confirmed the rumors from the outside world.

Zhu Honggong said, "Master...... The apprentice has one more thing to report. ”

"Speak. ”

"Yesterday, at the foot of Jinting Mountain, a lot of low-level cultivators appeared. When the disciples saw that they wanted to make trouble, they drove them all away. Zhu Honggong smiled to invite merit.

Trouble?

The idiot is babbling gibberish again.

Which cultivator would dare to make trouble in Jinting Mountain?

Ming Shiyin frowned and said, "Idiot, you didn't ask anything?"

Zhu Honggong scratched his head: "Say something strange happened...... Ask us for help, our Demon Heaven Pavilion is not a good hall. ”

Ming Shi gloated in his heart.

Eighth, eighth, I'm afraid you don't know Master's new routine.

What Ming Shiyin didn't expect was that the old man was not angry because of this?

Lu Zhou paced back and forth.

The withering thing should be related to witchcraft, and if it doesn't work, Bama is brewing a conspiracy again.

Thinking of Si Wuya's Feishu, Lu Zhou was a little worried about Yu Shangrong.

In the past, with Yu Shangrong's cultivation, why should Lu Zhou worry about him.

But this is no longer the case.

Yu Shangrong's matter, how can he, as a master, stand by and watch?

Seeing the master, the old man fell into deep thought—

How could Ming Shiyin not understand, so he hurriedly bowed down and said, "The disciple is willing to go down the mountain to investigate this matter." ”

Zhu Honggong bowed down: "The apprentice is willing to investigate this matter with the fourth senior brother." ”

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on the two of them.

If it was in the past, Lu Zhou would not hesitate to let them carry out this task.

The question is...... There is the Great Witch Bama behind this.

Even Yu Shangrong has to suffer a loss, Ming Shiyin and Zhu Hong went together, it is no different from sending him to death.

Ponder for a moment.

Lu Zhou said, "Don't worry. Since he is here to target the Demon Heaven Pavilion, he will come ......"

When the three of them heard this, they said in unison:

"Master is wise. ”

......

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and everything was business as usual.

On the eleventh day, night fell, in a grove and a grave.

Sand, sand, sand......

A blackened figure stepped forward from the woods.

There were also many new corpses, crawling out of the grave, joining the group, slowly moving forward.

Look down from above.

It was as if a swarm of ants had appeared on the ground.

Behind the blackened crowd, a small inky carriage flew low.

In front of the carriage, two people pulled the rope and pulled the carriage......

A burly figure, standing on top of the carriage, his eyes glowing green, looked at his large army with satisfaction.

This is the troops he has accumulated during this time, day and night.

A deep voice came from his throat: "Demon Heaven Pavilion, I hope this time, I can satisfy you......"

Call!

The inky carriage swept over the many dark shadows, driving all the corpses forward.

......

Meanwhile.

In the sky nearly 10,000 miles away from the Great Flame God Capital.

Snow-capped and mountains vast.

On top of the many mountains—

There was a blue-robed figure hovering.

As soon as the figure turned, as far as the eye could see, there were trees and snow, as far as the eye could see.

No other figures can be seen.

The wind blew through Yu Shangrong's long hair.

He did not disperse the snow, but allowed the snowflakes to fall on the ends of his hair, so that his eyebrows and hairs were dyed white.

Yu Shangrong hugged his arms, and the immortal sword behind his back trembled slightly as if he felt something.

He smiled slightly, and said in the face of the wind and snow: "I'm home." ”

Stepping forward in the air, his figure flickered, appearing dozens of feet away.

The next moment, Yu Shangrong appeared on the top of the tallest tree.

Looking ahead, it looked like a sunken flat ground, and I was stunned.

A small flat land that stretches for dozens of miles, surrounded by mountains.

Covered in snow......

Beneath the snow, vines, weeds, and looming crumbling walls.

Changed.

Yu Shangrong tapped his toes.

Click!

Snowflakes fell all over the trees.

That towering tree became different......

Yu Shangrong flew forward, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly snorted and his body shook.

"Huh?"

Volley in the air and stop flying.

He lowered his arms and folded his palms.

Airplanes!

A miniature Hundred Tribulation Cave Immortal Body appeared.

Dragged the little golden man-like Dharma body with one palm.

Yu Shangrong's gaze fell on the golden lotus seat under the Dharma Body.

On the rosette, the number of purple spots increased, and nearly one-third of the rosette became purple.

"Gu art?"

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