The middle-aged man watched as all the cultivators at the entrance of the barrier disappeared before turning to leave.

After all, he is not from here, there is no other cultivator who is obsessed with fanaticism, and there are still two days, and staying here is useless.

For those cultivators who watch the excitement and admire, they naturally have to stay, even if they can't hear or see it.

......

After entering the barrier, all the practitioners hiked up the mountain according to the prior agreement.

The cultivators did not get tired because of this, but talked and laughed all the way, enjoying the scenery on Jinting Mountain.

If it is majestic and steep, Jinting Mountain is far behind the three sects. But there are not many disciples in Jinting Mountain, not as large as the tens of thousands of people in the three sects, and one mountain is enough to be awe-inspiring.

Halfway through, I saw a man wearing a silver mask in the pavilion halfway up the mountain, with one hand behind him, looking at the mountains.

"Shh......h This person is the first person on the black list more than 300 years ago, Leng Luo. Now he is one of the elders of the Demon Heaven Pavilion. It was Shen Liangshou who spoke.

"Shen Liangshou, you haven't studied the Demon Heaven Pavilion a lot?"

"That's that...... Recognizing people is to no longer make the low-level mistake of 'looking down on people with dogs'. Shen Liangshou thought back to the past, not only studied the disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, but also studied the people who joined the Demon Heaven Pavilion clearly.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, he has been studying the Demon Heaven Pavilion for the past year, and he claims to know the Demon Heaven Pavilion better than the Demon Heaven Pavilion himself.

"You are the first on the white list, tied with Leng Luo's seniors, don't you want to say hello?"

Shen Liangshou said embarrassedly: "Don't joke, people rely on strength, and I rely on bragging......"

The crowd burst into laughter and walked up the hill.

I didn't get far from the gazebo when I saw two girls flying around at low altitude.

The cultivators were puzzled.

Isn't this Jinting Mountain not allowed to fly?

Shen Liangshou was the first to speak: "Don't make a fuss...... The one who made the red silk was Mr. Nine of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and the one next to her who was wearing a cloud robe and feather coat should be her sister. Don't think they're young and think they're nothing. In the Demon Heaven Pavilion, the most beloved of all the gentlemen is this Mr. Nine, what she does, she has the support of her senior brothers and sisters, you can taste it yourself......"

“......”

It's scary.

It is equivalent to a collection of thousands of favors in one.

The two of them are like elves, with a slender body, and they are already beautiful women that only adults have.

Little ancestor, you can't offend.

Shen Liangshou stopped, carefully looked at the conch beside the little kite, and recorded her appearance.

He didn't know much about this conch, and it was certainly not easy to stay here for so long.

Many practitioners continued to move upward.

"This is Mr. Eight of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, don't look at him dumbfounded. When it was just the Divine Court, it was sitting on the Tiger Cottage, but it was okay at all. Someone that both Mr. Big and Mr. Seven look highly upon. Shen Liangshou introduced.

Someone interjected: "Mr. Eight's father, it is said to be a master of eight leaves, is it true?"

Shen Liangshou responded with a smile: "Mr. Eight's father once fought against the seven foreign races in the First World War in Liangzhou. is a veritable eight-leaf master...... If I'm not mistaken, he's from the Old Saints. ”

The others looked at the Ancient Saint Sect Master and unraveled it.

Untied through the crowd, came to Shen Liangshou's side, and asked cautiously, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"It's not worth mentioning, in the next, Shen Liangshou. Shen Liangshou returned the gift.

"What Your Excellency said just now, the father of Mr. Eight, is from the Ancient Saint Sect?"

"That's right. ”

"Can you tell him by name?" he said.

"Heavenly Yuan. Shen Liangshou raised his hand to cover his mouth, whispered to his ear, and said other names in public, which seemed disrespectful.

When he heard the name, his eyes widened, and he staggered back as if he had been electrocuted.

Shen Liangshou said, "What's wrong with you?"

"This is the Ancient Holy Sect Master, unravel. Someone said.

“......”

Shen Liangshou immediately understood, Zhu Tianyuan came from the Ancient Saint Sect, and you were the sect leader of the Ancient Saint Sect...... It's not that enemies don't get together. He sighed and shook his head and patted his untied shoulder: "Take care." ”

Not much.

Everyone came to the front of the main hall of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Si Wuya and Ming Shi didn't care about what they were talking about, so they directly asked them to take them to the North Pavilion and returned separately.

......

In the East Pavilion.

Lu Zhou no longer contemplates the Heavenly Book, but cultivates with all his might, consolidating and improving his cultivation.

The original master, Ji Tiandao, had already widened the dantian qi sea wall to the peak of the eight-leaf Great Perfection, so there were no barriers and bottlenecks in the overall process of Luzhou's ascension from quenching to the Great Perfection.

The life expectancy has been reversed to a range that is not affected by age, and the speed of cultivation has also increased a lot.

"Master, the people who have come to learn the Tao have already made arrangements. "Si Wuya appeared in the East Pavilion.

"In addition, the disciple made his own decisions, so that the ancient saint sect leader unraveled and went up the mountain. ”

Lu Zhou responded with his eyes slightly closed: "Got it." ”

"The apprentice quits. ”

If you don't get Master's clear attitude, that is, you are free to make your own decisions.

This is also the answer that Si Wuya wants to get the most.

Just out of the East Pavilion.

Si Wuya saw the Ancient Saint Sect Master unravel, and under the leadership of Pan Chong, he walked through the corridors and pavilions.

Da Yuan, untied it, nodded and said:

"Ancient Holy Sect, unravel, I've seen Mr. Seven. ”

"Something?" said Si Wuya.

"Zhu Tianyuan is my brother, I have some misunderstanding with him, I wonder if Mr. Seven can be introduced?"

"Referrals don't have to be...... I have a piece of advice for you. Si Wuya said.

"Mr. Seven, please speak. ”

"It's very simple, return the position of sect leader to him, and then leave the Ancient Holy Sect on your own. It's good for you and for him. ”

“......”

Unraveling the fact that he didn't expect Si Wuya to be so direct, he was stunned and said, "Demon Heaven Pavilion really wants to meddle in the affairs of the Ancient Saint Sect?"

"Can't meddle?" Si Wuya asked rhetorically.

Zhu Hong is the eighth disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion and the descendant of the Ancient Holy Sect, why can't he interfere?

Even if he was mentally prepared for it, he was still asked with a confused face.

"Mr. Seven doesn't ask why?"

"Why do you ask?"

Isn't it the right thing for the Demon Heaven Pavilion to help his family?

Unraveled a sigh: "I really thought too much, and I thought that the Demon Heaven Pavilion would deal with it impartially, just according to what Mr. Seven said." ”

As he spoke, he turned and left.

"Wait. ”

"What advice does Mr. Seven have?" relieved the boredom in his heart, and the tone of his reply was naturally a little unpleasant.

"The Demon Heaven Pavilion has always had clear grievances and grievances, if you are not satisfied, you can raise objections to my eighth junior brother. Si Wuya's tone paused, "However, I have to advise you, this is the Demon Heaven Pavilion, not the Ancient Saint Sect, put away those useless arrogance, if it weren't for the order of the family teacher, just based on what you just said, you would already be a dead person." ”

After speaking, Si Wuya left with his hands.

Untied a spirit, hunched over, and when he looked up again, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He didn't hesitate or think about it any longer, and when he returned to the North Pavilion, he tried to find someone to bring a message to inform Zhu Tianyuan that he was willing to give up his position as the leader of the Ancient Saint Sect and leave the Ancient Saint Sect unconditionally.

Zhu Tianyuan, who learned the news, was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Untie it, you also have today!haha......" Zhu Tianyuan said with a smile, "Is this the feeling of bullying others?"

......

Time flies.

Two days went by in a flash.

Demon Heaven Pavilion, in the East Pavilion.

Lu Zhou slowly opened his eyes...... In fact, last night, his dantian qi sea had already reached perfection.

The reason why he has cultivated until now is purely to simulate the scene of breaking the nine leaves in his mind.

To others, he was just a re-demonstration, but only he knew...... This is his true ninth leaf.

"Someone. ”

The disciple outside the door bowed down and said, "Pavilion Master, please command." ”

"Pass the order, gather at the Demon Heaven Pavilion. ”

"Yes. ”

All the cultivators in the North Pavilion are all bigwigs from all over Kyushu.

But no one disliked the conditions of the North Pavilion.

They had gathered together early, waiting for the order of the Demon Heaven Pavilion Patriarch.

This is, a voice came from outside the pavilion.

"The pavilion master has an order, gather in front of the main hall of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, everyone, please. ”

All the cultivators were overjoyed and flocked to the main hall of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Hundreds of people occupied the front of the main hall.

Meanwhile.

Outside Jinting Mountain, many cultivators were suspended in the air, trying to see something.

Those cultivators who can't fly too high, or can't fly, can only sigh and shake their heads.

......

Immediately followed by the four elders of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Leng Luo, Pan Litian, Zuo Yushu, and Hua Wudao were present, all of whom were like thunderous figures. In front of them, all the people present were juniors.

Then there were the disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, except for Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong, all of them were present.

Every time someone entered, all the practitioners bowed their hands one after another.

Even Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng, who are at the bottom of the status and are only worthy of miscellaneous work, are still praised by everyone.

"The Pavilion Master has arrived. ”

A bang rang out.

All the cultivators looked in the direction of the East Pavilion.

Although Luzhou is famous all over the world, there are still many people who have never seen the appearance of the Demon Heaven Pavilion Pavilion Master, and they are extremely looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the ancestral master.

Airplanes!

A special energy resonance sounded.

"Above. ”

Lu Zhou appeared on the spire of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, turning his back to the cultivators, stroking his beard while looking at the sky.

Fairy wind bones, superior demeanor, robes hanging down......

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly.

A strong person is a strong person, and he will not hesitate to use his magical powers when he appears.

This is the first nine leaves of Great Yan, the ancestor of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

"Meet Master. ”

Of all the cultivators present, none of them dared to bow down.