Chapter 83: Luo Feng

"Evil Sect?, what kind of evil sect?",

Lu Hong asked, seeing that the black tower was more than a hundred zhang high, its height was far higher than the other palaces of Pinjianxuan; no matter who visited Pinjianxuan, the first thing they saw was this black tower, not other palaces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was the same when Lu Hong, Ye Ying and the others went up the mountain, but they were too far away and didn't feel this ghostly aura, so they didn't take it to heart, and they felt weird when they got close at this time.

After Pin Jianxuan opened the sect, he burned all the exercises of the Xuan Ghost Sect, demolished all the halls, killed all the people who could kill, and forced those who escaped to hide in Tibet.

Seeing that the territory of the Black Tower was tightly bound by several chains, the gates on all sides, together with the doors and windows on each floor, were tightly locked, with heavy talismans on them, and there were disciples guarding them with swords on all sides, Lu Hong was even more curious.

Senior Brother Lin shook his head and sighed: "At the beginning, the sect didn't want to demolish this tower, but the craftsmen invited all died violently, even if it was the sect master of the sect, the elders had no way to take this Shenyuan Pagoda with their own hands."

"The Great Elder said that there are a lot of extremely powerful things locked in this tower, and no one knows what they are, and the Xuangui Sect in the later stage can't control this tower, so he ordered the warlocks in the door to seal the Shenyuan Tower."

Lu Hong was puzzled: "Extremely powerful thing, is it a demon with powerful mana or a very resentful soul?"

Senior Brother Lin shook his head and said: "I don't know, the Great Elder said that once the things in this tower are released, I am afraid that the entire Shenzhou will not be at peace, so this sect has also continued the rules of the Xuangui Sect, and has cast another seal outside this Shenyuan Tower, and sent disciples to guard outside the tower to prevent anyone from mixing in it."

He said it unintentionally, but Lu Hong was very sensitive to every word he said, and said, "Prevent anyone from getting mixed in?

Senior Brother Lin said: "Maybe, but in addition to the Xuan Ghost Sect, I am afraid that other Demon Dao sects are also interested in this tower, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sea and the Ghoul Sect have both fought the idea of this tower, and the Ghoul Sect has not completely died until now",

Lu Hong nodded thoughtfully, but he was very puzzled in his heart, although the ghoul vein was known as the demon path giant, he rarely walked around in the cultivation realm, and outsiders knew less about him than the sword washing glacier;

"I heard that the decline of the Xuan Ghost Sect was not due to external causes, but to an internal rebellion?",

Senior Brother Lin said: "No one can say this clearly, the Xuangui Sect dominated one side when it was at its peak, and all the small sects and factions within a radius of thousands of miles were all subdued, and this sect is now very powerful, but it is also quite inferior to the Xuangui Sect back then;

Lu Hong nodded, only feeling that the matter of the Xuan Ghost Sect seemed to be a huge fog, and it was strange everywhere, but it was incomprehensible everywhere.

Soon the two arrived at the guest hall.

The halls of Pin Jian Xuan are mostly elegant and exquisite, but this guest hall located in Beishan is very grand; Senior Brother Lin stopped when he sent Lu Hong to the door, and two disciples with swords on their backs came out of the hall and took him in.

The interior of the guest hall is not very splendid, but the carved beams and painted buildings are very imposing, coupled with the high roof, the carpet from the door to the hall and the slightly empty inner hall, so that the people who step into it have a sense of insignificance.

There are a few tables and cushions in the hall, and a few people are already seated in them, they are chatting casually, the atmosphere is very harmonious, only the Great Elder Huang Fu Tai smiled a little reluctantly.

"Door master, Mr. Lu Hong has arrived",

The two sword-carrying disciples who brought Lu Hong in spoke, and when they saw the middle-aged man in a silk robe sitting in the middle, they bowed slightly, and the two of them bowed and retreated.

Lu Hong also gave a salute, took the opportunity to glance quietly, and saw that although the middle-aged man had a sword hanging on his waist, his body was elegant, without the sharpness of a person who practiced swords;

This person is naturally the owner of Pin Jianxuan, Zhuge Carving Dragon, it is said that he was born with a pair of skillful hands, and he is a famous craftsman among famous craftsmen.

It's just that he doesn't look like a swordsmith or a swordsman, but like a scholar of Sven.

There were two people on the left hand side below, one was the Great Elder Huang Futai, and the other was a young middle-aged man, dressed in very casual linen clothes.

And the old man opposite the two was hunched over, short in stature, and had a lot of pockmarks on his face, he smiled very kindly, but Lu Hong felt that this person was a rubber face at a glance.

"Little friend Lu Hong, please take a seat",

Zhuge Carving Dragon didn't put up any shelf, nor did he show any displeasure because of the sword tablet, and after he sat down, he introduced a few people to him.

The middle-aged man in linen clothes was Pomp Pei, the swordsmith in the door, and Xie Hong's master, Lu Hong couldn't help but look at him twice, seeing that he was the same age as Yang Yuan, but his words and deeds were all old and spicy, and he secretly paid attention to it in his heart.

And the rubber-faced old man was Luo Feng, the elder of Longhuo Mountain in the north, who had made a great contribution in the battle between the six northern sects and the Holy Fire Sect.

"It turned out to be Senior Luo, the younger generation often heard the elders in the door talk about the battle of the Holy Fire Sect, the senior Luo showed great might, even Wei Qinghong was very jealous of the predecessor's Hercules Dragon Hand, and the great worship often said, if it is about the kung fu in the hand, I am afraid that no one in the Northern Six Sects is the opponent of the predecessor Luo."

When Luo Feng was introduced, Lu Hong stood up and boasted to him, and even changed his "Mighty Poison Dragon Hand" to "Hercules Dragon Hand", Luo Feng was comfortable when he heard it, and he couldn't help but smile humbly, "Where, where", but his face was very complacent.

In fact, his reputation in the Northern Six Sects is not very good, and his famous stunt "Powerful Poisonous Dragon Hand" contains the technique of dividing the muscles and bones and the technique of poisoning, which is not a decent method, many people have a lot of complaints about him, Lu Hong's words can be regarded as speaking to his heart.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "The old man is dying, what do you say that the kung fu is invincible? The current world is your young people, Lu Hong Xiaoyou broke the monument with a sword, and the old man admires it very much."

Hearing this, Huang Futai glared at Lu Hong again.

This kid has caused such a big trouble, but the master of the door can't embarrass him, otherwise the people of the world will definitely say that Pin Jianxuan has no popularity, and he will embarrass the genius of the sword world for a small stone tablet, but in this case, he can only take the blame for this matter.

Looking at this stinky boy again, the more angry I felt.

Zhuge Diaolong glanced at him, and saw that Lu Hong and Luo Feng were almost touting each other, and said with a smile: "Elder Luo is the great elder of Longhuo Mountain, Lu Hong Xiaoyou participated in the sword tablet at a young age, and the future is limitless, the two of them are the world's masters, as long as we work together for the Holy Fire Sect this time, are we afraid that those demons will make waves?"

Sure enough, it was a matter of the Holy Fire Sect, Lu Hong smiled, and his heart became more cautious.