This invitation, all the disciples invited were the advance disciples, a total of fifteen. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info involves six major sects. Two great families, and eternal night.

He Jungui walked with the invitation card and the other young people.

They were talking. The young man said: "Jun Gui, I don't know what the origin of the master of the Heavenly Martial Palace is, and he actually made the Xuanwu Heavens change the meeting place. It has always been rumored that the master of the Heavenly Martial Hall is an advance disciple like us. Some people also say that it may have been a Shinto monster of the eternal night. True or false, people don't know what to do. ”

Knowing this, Crane Jun had to suppress his emotions, as one of the executors of the plan, he could already have a premonition of what might happen next, and he was faintly excited in his heart, and said, "Anyway, you'll know when you go." ”

The two of them walked into the Tianwu Hall together, and the maid at the door took the invitation and welcomed the two into the main hall.

In a side hall of the Tianwu Palace, Lu Feng and Fang Zhihe were here, and in front of the two of them was a mirror, revealing what happened at the gate. Even the dialogue was delivered clearly. Within the scope of the Heavenly Martial Palace's legal prohibition, nothing could escape from Lu Feng's palm.

"I really want to see Mo Ruzhi, Zhong Liguan and the others see your expression now. It must be pretty. Fang Zhihe rarely showed a mischievous smile of the little girl.

"Hmm, Senior Sister Fang, who is this young man beside Hejungui?" Lu Feng saw Hejungui's figure and the young man next to him.

"It's ...... Come to think of it. This is also a disciple of the Burial Dragon Valley. It is a devil who curses the grave, and he smells desolate. Fang Zhihe said.

The meaning of the so-called devil is the same as the identity of the disciple of the Palm Peak of the Ancient Deep Mountain, and it is the title of the top disciple of the four major tombs in the Burial Dragon Valley.

"Wen people's people?" Lu Feng frowned, Wen Ren's surname is very rare, coupled with Wen Ren's desolate identity, so nine times out of ten it has something to do with Wen Ren's family. And he doesn't have a good relationship with the Wen family now. Knowing that this party excluded him, Wen people also participated in it.

Fang Zhihe guessed Lu Feng's thoughts, but instead showed a meaningful smile and said, "Wenren's desolation does have the blood of Wenren's blood flowing in his body. And counting, Wen Ren is still the son of the contemporary head of Wen Ren. ”

"What do you say?" Lu Feng heard something in Fang Zhihe's words.

"It's a pretty cliché story. The head of the contemporary Wen family, Wen Ren Jiangliu, was amorous outside in his early years, and gave birth to a son with a woman, which is Wen Ren's desolation. But at that time, Wenren Jiangliu already had a marriage contract, and she was another woman who was considered a big family. This woman is an ordinary woman, so she is naturally considered unworthy of the identity of Wen Renjiang. However, the desolate mother and son were targeted by the main room of the Wenren River, thinking that the two of them had defiled the blood of the Wenren family. Two men are to be removed. Later, Wenren's desolate mother died because of this, but Wenren survived desolately, and then worshiped and became a devil in the Dragon Valley. ”

When Fang Zhihe said this, she sneered on her face, and was extremely disdainful of Wenren Jiangliu's behavior, and said: "Originally, Wenren Desolate didn't call this name, but followed his mother's surname, but later, after his mother died, it changed its name to Wenren Desolate, in order to remember this hatred in his heart." And it also has the meaning of cursing and smelling people's desolation. ”

"That Wenren Jiangliu just watched the main room get rid of his own bloodline?" Lu Feng frowned.

"That's right. If it weren't for the instructions of the people. How dare his main room make such a move on the mother and son. The world thought his wife was ruthless and cruel, persecuting orphans and widows. But it's these damn men who are really cruel. Dare not do it, but ask a woman to bear the infamy!" Fang Zhihe said angrily.

Speaking of this, Fang Zhihe suddenly became serious, and said: "Over the years, I have taught you junior sisters on the peak. Be self-reliant, rely on yourself, and don't pin your hopes on others, especially men. Even if you have a partner, you can't stand still, because things are changing too fast. Life and death are sudden. Only being strong is the most real, and no one can take it away. If possible, I would like to be an example to the women of the world. ”

After saying this, Lu Feng was immediately impressed by Fang Zhihe, this woman is not only full of ambition, but also has great wisdom and ideals.

While speaking, someone walked into the Tianwu Hall with an invitation. Lu Feng didn't know the disciples of these sects, but fortunately, Fang Zhihe was well-informed and introduced them to him one by one.

"This is the two people of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Jingyun and Jingzhu. From the four major Buddhist temples, Jialan Temple and Lingyin Temple. ”

Just when Fang Zhihe was introduced, there was a sudden change at the gate in the mirror. It's because this Jingzhu from Lingyin Temple also brought a disciple. But there were only two invitations. This made the maids who welcomed them a little embarrassed, because they had received an order that only those with invitations could enter the Tianwu Palace.

"Female donor, can't you be accommodating?" Jingzhu clasped her hands together, looking very polite, and did not rely on her identity to put pressure on the maid.

The maid looked embarrassed, of course he couldn't be the master of this matter.

"Senior Brother Jingzhu, forget it. Otherwise, I'll go back and wait for you. Zhenyun said.

At this moment, Lu Feng looked at the mirror and found that the disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land who followed Jingzhu turned out to be Zhen Yun. Since that Holy Spirit Secret Realm, Lu Feng has never seen him. Although they shot each other in the secret realm at the beginning. But there is no grudge. In addition, his mother and sister-in-law are both from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land, so they have no ill feelings towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land.

The maid who was embarrassed was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly made a gesture of listening. Then, he asked, "May I ask if you are a senior of Zhenyun?"

"Uh...... I...... I am. Zhen Yun was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the maid knew his name.

"My lord said you could go in. Please come with me, three adults. The maid bowed down slightly and made a gesture of please.

However, Jingzhu and Jingyun were taken aback, and set their eyes on Zhenyun together.

"Senior Brother Zhenyun, do you know the master of this Heavenly Martial Palace?" Jingzhu's eyes were shocked.

"I ...... I don't know......" Zhenyun was also confused. He had been here in the Yongzhen Continent for a while, so he naturally understood what the master of the Heavenly Martial Hall meant.

The three of them looked at each other, and finally followed the maid into the Tianwu Palace. Anyway, if you don't know it, when you see the owner of the Tianwu Palace, everything will be revealed.

As the three people from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas entered, another person came with an invitation.

"This is Uncle Han of the Uncle Tai family. ”

"These two are Yanchuan Water from the White Light Inn, Mi Yushu. They are from the four major Xuanzi inns under the door of the White Light Inn, the Wushuang Inn and the Condor Inn. ”