Seeing that Ah Zhu was safe and sound, Xiao Lu was of course very happy, and Qi Yuntai said strangely: "You seem to care about that young man very much?"

Xiao Lu hurriedly denied: "I'm only curious about his outfit, it doesn't seem to be from the Wind Plane." ”

At the beginning, Xiao Lu signed a contract with Ah Zhu, and only the Templar Knight and Qian Hongfei knew about it, so Qi Yuntai and the others didn't know about it.

Xiao Lu knew that Bilong had the absolute right to decide the trial, so he didn't want her to hold a grudge against herself, and tried her best to hide her relationship with Ah Zhu.

Qi Yuntai said to Xiao Lu: "You kid is shallow in experience, and the water in the evil wind plane is deep, don't look at the two of them have strength beyond the master, but they are still vulnerable in front of the real masters." ”

Xiao Lu couldn't help but be taken aback, he thought that the master of the Evil Wind Plane was the highest combat power, but according to Qi Yuntai, there seemed to be an even more powerful master.

Qi Yuntai said leisurely: "There seem to be a lot of powerhouses with dominating strength in this half-plane, but they are not really dominants, they can only be called half-saint level. ”

Xiao Lu was taken aback and said, "Not even a Martial Saint, this is too terrifying." ”

Qi Yuntai said: "How can a Martial Saint have such a good breakthrough? ”

Xiao Lu originally thought that he had seen through the realm of all the masters of the Evil Wind Half-Plane, but now it seemed that he was too wishful thinking.

He thought that since the high-level of the Martial King was already the Seven Dou Realm, then the Bagua Realm and the Guiyuan Realm were equivalent to the first and middle levels of the Martial Saint, and the Domination was naturally equivalent to the Martial Saint.

But according to what Qi Yuntai said, even the nominal master is only a half-saint, not a martial saint.

Therefore, the level above the master is naturally not extremely high, and it is only equivalent to the initial level of the Martial Saint.

Qi Yuntai said: "The real master is so powerful, he can do anything. But today's 'juggernaut' can only glide in the air, and cannot do it at all. ”

Xiao Lu said: "Po Gang flying across that is the magic power of immortals." ”

Qi Yuntai sighed and said, "So today's martial arts have declined, in the past, a Qi Refiner could fly to the sky, let alone a great immortal." Today's ninth-level Immortal Emperor can't even reach a finger of the Great Immortal in the past. ”

Xiao Lu was very surprised, how could Qi Yuntai know about these things?

Looking at Xiao Lu's surprised expression, Qi Yuntai said: "Many things are clearly recorded in the classics, and if you reach my age, you will also read these classics." ”

Xiao Lu finally understood that the most important thing in the inheritance of a culture is the inheritance of classics, otherwise if there is a fault, the gains will outweigh the losses.

In his previous life, in order to overthrow the old society, some people regarded all ancient literature as a flood beast, broke the four olds and destroyed superstitions, and made a lot of fun, but in the end, they actually pitted today's students.

Even the most basic Chinese language must be read through by the so-called master of Chinese culture in order to interpret it correctly, and the coarse Chinese is the so-called expert.

This is too sad for many people to understand the correct meaning of ancient texts, and the cultural disconnect must create potential difficulties in the transmission of ancient and modern texts.

The most obvious is the inheritance of ancient poems, and many people, even famous writers, can't distinguish between poems and words.

Some people are even ridiculous enough to call quatrains small poems, and Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred" is also called a long poem.

In terms of length, the quatrain is called a small poem, and the song is called a long poem, and Xiao Lu is speechless to the blue sky.

To what extent does the other party have to be poor in knowledge of ancient poetry to create such a strange title, but the other party still has to attach elegance and poetry appreciation.

I can't figure out the basic classification of poetry, and I want to appreciate the poetry of spring and snow, which is simply laughing off people's big teeth.

And some people are the most disgraceful, and anyone who sees a five-character sentence or a seven-character sentence made up into four sentences, regardless of rhyme and stickiness, is called a poem, and the author is called a poet, which is simply the biggest insult to ancient poetry......

Ouyang Hai leaned over and said to Xiao Lu: "Boy, there are still many things you don't know, the real masters have actually been sealed, so the strength they usually show is extremely ordinary." ”

Xiao Lu was about to ask why he wanted to seal it, and Ah Fu had already replied first: "Because the half-plane is very fragile, it can't withstand the toss at all." ”

Ouyang Haidao: "As far as the old man knows, there are still Immortal Emperors living in seclusion in the half-plane of the Evil Wind, and they are all unlucky people who have inadvertently survived the turbulence of time and space, and they can't return to their original planes. ”

Xiao Lu couldn't help but be shocked, but Qi Yuntai comforted him and said, "Boy, don't be afraid, this Heaven and Earth Will will want to weaken its strength and prevent it from causing damage to the half-plane. ”

In a half-plane, a random Immortal Emperor can destroy this world, so this will never be allowed by the Heavenly Dao.

It will find ways to bring the ecology into balance, so weakening the strong is its first choice.

At this time, the strong men saw that the fight was over, so they withdrew one after another, and the cheap ones were not so easy to pick up, and His Majesty Baoli was a little regretful.

Although she loves peace, it doesn't mean that she is a bad person.

If you don't pick it up, it's the pig's head three, which is a proverb in the south of the Yangtze River in the Yanhuang Continent.

The time has come, and the VIPs have come to the auction hall one after another, and only the auction hall can accommodate more guests.

People from the Octagon forces will also arrive one after another, so the auction hall has reserved the positions of the Octagon forces, with the names of each faction written on them.

And behind the Bafang forces are all the guests, including Qi Yuntai and Xiao Lu, who can only sit in the guest seats at the moment.

The first to be on the scene is, of course, the representative of Shenmu City, and now the Blue Emperor is not the protagonist of the temple.

Pope Duanmu Quanjian personally appeared and led the Holy Son Qian Hongfei to attend with four priests and four knights.

Xiao Lu naturally met this Pope for the first time, this is an old man in his fifties, but his actual age is amazing.

Qian Hongfei's appearance caused even more exclamations, and the clear-eyed people could see at a glance that his cultivation had skyrocketed, and he had reached an astonishing return to the Yuan realm at a young age, no wonder it was the Holy Son of Shenmu City, this talent was really amazing.

When Zhike took the roll call, everyone gave a warm applause.

Duanmu Quanjian swept his eagle-like gaze towards Xiao Lu as if he was inadvertently running, and Xiao Lu only felt that he was running naked, and all the secrets were hidden.

He couldn't help but be taken aback, this old man's skill seemed to be much higher than Bi Long and Ah Zhu.

Xiao Lu thought of Qi Yuntai's words and knew that this old man was a real peerless master, and his skills were unfathomable.

At this time, Ah Fu didn't dare to speak out at all, although "Sheji Jiuding Tu" is now rejuvenated, it is still suppressed by other artifacts.

Xiao Lu saw that the old man's crown was inlaid with an incomparably huge orb, and knew that this crown was definitely not simple, it must be an artifact.

At this time, Yu Ping, the knight of the earth, walked towards Xiao Lu and said with a smile: "The Holy Son invited this gentleman to come over to talk about it. ”

Qi Yuntai snorted coldly, he knew that last time Yu Ping and Liu Yongjie signed a contract with Ah Zhu according to Xiao Lu, and almost sucked him dry, but he didn't die by mistake.

Xiao Lu thought that the matter entrusted to Senior Sister Lu Xuejie last time may have an eyebrow, so he happily went, Qi Yuntai ordered: "Be careful!"

Xiao Lu's heart warmed, although Uncle Shi was not very enthusiastic about people, he really cared about him.

At this time, he found that the old man Duanmu Poplar was also there, and now his face was ruddy, and his big yellow teeth turned snow-white, and he didn't know what kind of magic medicine he had taken, and his skin had become smooth.

He hadn't seen him for a few days, as if he had changed a lot.

It turned out that although the status of Duanmu Poplar was not as high as that of the two gold-clothed priests, his qualifications were extremely old, and he was the oldest among all the sacrifices.

Since the last time, he has also reaped the benefits, so it seems that he is starting to rejuvenate.

Qian Hongfei's every move is now more calm, not like a teenager, but more like an uncle.

But a deep wrinkle appeared between his eyebrows, which surprised Xiao Lu.

It's only been a few days, and this kid is much older, you must know that he himself is still a year younger.

Now that Xiao Lu has lost weight, he has eaten enough of the suffering of his big buttocks, so he is ruthless in dieting and doing squat exercises.

This is the slimming buttocks he demonstrated in a show he watched in his previous life, where the host interviewed a star named HG.

Xiao Lu began to insist on squatting 300 times a day before going to bed, and sure enough, his buttocks contracted and became smaller, his stomach was flat, and his abdominal muscles reappeared.

Even some senior brothers found that his waist socket also appeared, which were two symmetrical, and image management was really important.

In the past, he was a black fat man, known as the big black pig, and other senior brothers often ignored him.

Until the third senior brother Lu Pinguan killed his Ah Huang, Xiao Lu beat the third senior brother violently, and his divine power also shocked everyone.

The fat people who have lost weight are all handsome guys, so now the senior brothers are impressed with him.

Liu Yongjie didn't seem to know him, and asked Qian Hongfei: "Is your brother here?"

Xiao Lu took a closer look at Qian Hongfei and felt that the two of them were getting more and more alike.

Now that kid has also lost weight, his eyebrows have become delicate and straight.

Xiao Lu snorted coldly at Liu Yongjie's dog and raising, and then came to a corner with Qian Hongfei, and the two began to talk in a whisper.

It turned out that after intense meetings and discussions, the temple decided to announce the sale of wheat to everyone in December.

But Qian Hongfei asked Xiao Lu to keep it a secret, because then the news would be announced by him, and the ban on demon seeds would be lifted.

It seems that Duanmu Quanjian attaches great importance to cultivating Qian Hongfei and wants to regard him as his successor.

When Xiao Lu knew, he walked briskly to his original seat.

Immediately, the rest of the forces entered the field one after another, and Mingyue Village was still led by the Vermilion Bird Saint King Xue Lihong, and she was followed by the delicate and pure Xue Wuyuan.

Xue Lihong seems to have only one daughter, so she is very spoiled by Xue Wuyan.

Then Ximen Fengqiao led all his younger siblings into the arena, and he was the home court, so all the princes and princesses came out to meet the people, which was also a sign of respect for all the guests.

It's just that people found that the three princes were gone, and everyone was wearing black veils on their arms, and they vaguely felt as if something had happened.

Then the Xuanzhen Shenjun of the Serial Fort led his staff group to attend, but Xiao Lu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the ghost boy who had not been seen for a long time was also in the staff group.

The ghost boy is still as evil as ever, and he is dressed very weirdly, but he is not outstanding when he is hidden in the crowd.

Xuan Zhen suddenly asked the eldest grandson of the ghost son, Wuji, "Do you know that kid?"

The eldest grandson Wuji said: "I don't know, but I seem to be a little familiar." ”

Xuanzhen Divine Monarch said with a sneer: "He looks very similar to the Holy Son of Shenmu City, that is because someone implemented the Li Dai Tao Stiff Technique!"

If you want to know what happens next, let's see the next breakdown.