"I'm angry with the old man! I'm angry with the old man!"

Suddenly returning to the Bugong Hall, Gong Yipan's indignant muttering was heard by Lu Xiu, the master of the Momen Sect, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who can make our Elder Pan angry like this?"

"Don't say it, don't say it! I'm really angry with the old man!"

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"If there is anything unhappy, say it to make the master of this door happy. ”

Lord Lu Xiu really couldn't guess which kid on the Hanging Island could make Elder Pan, who had always had an excellent temper, angry like this.

"Let a kid play a trick today! The old man has never seen such a hateful fellow! It's so hateful!"

Gong Yipan didn't hear the ridicule in the owner's words.

"Oh, tell me about it!"

Lu Xiu pulled up a chair for a long time and listened to him.

"It's a little warlock of the Silent Frost Sect's God Refining Realm, and he is also a rough alchemist, refining a magic weapon that is suspected to be a ninth grade, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Gong Yipan also sat down, as if intending to share the depression in his heart with others.

"Nine-grade magic weapon?"

Lu Xiu was a little dumbfounded, he really didn't understand how the words refining the god realm, refining, and the nine-grade magic weapon were connected.

"That's right, even if it's not the ninth grade, at least it has the potential of the ninth grade. ”

Gong Yipan did not hide anything, and described what he saw with his own eyes.

Lu Xiu almost didn't jump up from his chair, he pinched the armrest, leaned forward, and concentrated for fear of missing a word.

The first thought of the Momen Sect Master was not to get the nine-grade magic weapon, in fact, he was the same as Gong Yipan, and he was more interested in the secret of refining the nine-grade magic weapon, as long as there was a secret, the nine-grade magic weapon was not as much as it wanted, and robbing other people's magic weapons would fall behind.

However, after hearing that the biggest secret he had been waiting for for a long time was only the method of heart refining, Lu Xiu smiled bitterly, he could fully understand Gong Yipan's mood at this moment, and he also wanted to strangle the kid who opened his mouth, even if that magic weapon had the potential of nine grades, it was estimated that it was refined by mistake.

Gong Yipan said angrily: "This kid still dares to lie to me, what kind of innovation, communication can surpass the sages and saints, hmph, do you really think that you are an unborn genius? ”

Transcending the sages and the holy?

Lu Xiu couldn't help laughing, what an interesting young man, but innovation and communication, well!

Thinking about these two words, the master of the Momen Sect couldn't help but lose his mind and fall into deep thought.

"The old man almost fell for this kid's evil, but it's a pity that my Pai Yunzhou is a master!

Gong Yipan found that the door master was thoughtful and didn't hear it, and screamed a few times before waking the other party back to his senses.

The master of the Momen Gate noticed that he was distracted, and hurriedly said embarrassedly: "Ahhh

"I said, don't let this kid be fooled!"

Gong Yipan repeated it again.

"Haha, don't worry! I will definitely be careful!" Lu Xiu shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't help but say, "He seems to have some truth in what he said. ”

As the master of a door, the angle and vision of standing are naturally different from others, and the two words relayed by Gong Yipan penetrated into his mind for a while, and the more he pondered, the more he felt that there was a taste, and Momen was able to have today's heritage, relying on it by no means a self-contained closed-door car.

"Makes sense? How is it possible, this kid is obviously talking nonsense. ”

Gong Yipan's eyes widened, he didn't expect the door master to approve of that kid's words.

What kind of bullshit innovation, communication, is clearly ulterior motives, if the alchemy and mechanism skills of the Momen are leaked out, everyone can refine the weapon, and everyone has the unique machine beast of the Momen, then is there still a way for the Momen to live?

If this is the case, why don't other sects share their unique skills with others.

"You don't understand! I ......"

Lu Xiu was just about to speak, when an inner disciple hurriedly came to the Bugong Hall.

"The door master, Elder Pan, a group of fellow Daoists are outside the mountain gate, wanting to land on the Hanging Island to seek refuge. ”

Lu Xiu focused his attention on the comer and asked directly, "Who is it?"

The inner disciple immediately replied, "There are people from the Sumeru Palace, people from the Spirit Beast Gate, and people from the Star Luo Sect, they should be from the Huimeng patrol. ”

"Well, I see, I'll meet them right away!"

Hearing that it was the patrol of the Huimeng, Lu Xiu focused on major matters, and did not pay attention to the little warlock of the Jingshuang Sect who deceived him a lot.

Compared with the alliance, a small contradiction is insignificant.

"Sumeru Palace? Is it that annoying bald head again?"

Although Gong Yipan has no good attitude towards Li Xiaobai, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes for the real person Yin Chan of the Sumeru Palace.

"What, he offended you?" the Momen Master was curious.

"No, a hypocritical averse. ”

Gong Yipan waved his hand, not interested in explaining.

"Let's go, let's go see these guests together. ”

Lu Xiu, the master of the Momen Gate, released a crane and climbed on it, and the crane carried him out of the hall quickly.

With a red crown, white feathers and a black tail, a long neck and a pointed beak, and crane eyes, this machine beast moved as if it were a living thing, and in just a few breaths, it flew from the Bugongtang at the highest point of the Hanging Island to the edge of the lake below the Hanging Island.

Hundreds of people stood on the shore of the lake, some of them threw themselves at the water's edge and gulped in pain, as if they had been thirsty for a long time, and many of them looked like ordinary mortals, with ragged clothes, haggard expressions, and blood stains on their bodies, apparently in the horror of not long after escaping the catastrophe.

Gong Yipan, who fell down with him, saw Yin Chan's annoying big bald head, but among these people, there seemed to be more than one bald head, and a new batch of bald heads came, and some of them were still wearing robes.

In the distance, flying swords kept coming, carrying two or three people, and there were warlocks who, after putting people down, rose up again, as if transporting people.

"Huh, isn't this Yuzhen, why are you here?"

Gong Yipan saw the female warlock of the Star Luo Sect who was maintaining order at the scene, and hurriedly said hello.

"Elder Gongwu!

Yuzhen heard the voice and hurriedly came over to salute, obviously when Lu Xiu and Gong Yipan came over, someone recognized the two.

"Who are you?" Gong Yipan looked at the large group of people in Wuyang, not knowing what was going on.

"Elder Pan, Lord Lumen, these people are the people of the Holy Hand Gate, the mountain gate was broken, and there were heavy casualties, so I had to bring them here to seek shelter. ”

Before Yuzhen could speak, the real person Yin Chan of the Sumeru Palace came over.

"Not only that, but we were also intercepted by the Heavenly Cult Beast King on the way, but fortunately, there was Xuanzhen Palace, and the predecessors of the Great Yan Sect and the Nine Shadows Sect came to the rescue, and the whole army was almost wiped out. ”

remembered that at the last moment, the arrival of strong reinforcements still made Yuzhen's heart palpitate.

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