Chapter 53: The High Threshold

Lu Zheng was speechless as the three-headed demon beast was defeated, while Min Qingling and her juniors were surprised that Lu Zheng alone was an eight-star martial sect that actually hid such a deep energy. What about the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and those strange beasts that suddenly appeared?

For a moment, the two sides looked at each other without saying a word.

Lu Zheng frowned, sent a long-legged fish monster to untie the shackles on Min Qingling and the others, and turned around to leave. Thinking about it, Min Qingling didn't know which tendon was wrong, and insisted that "the grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, so they took care of each other on the road and traveled together", so this person actually took her junior brother and forcibly followed Lu Zheng's side.

Lu Zheng was helpless, he couldn't beat and scold Min Qingling and the others, and the cultivation he showed on weekdays was only an eight-star martial arts sect, compared with Min Qingling, the martial king, it was naturally impossible to be too fast, and the plan to dump people was stillborn.

Even more tangled is yet to come.

Min Qingling followed Lu Zheng all the way, and when he saw this person, he had to stop whenever he encountered strange things, punished when he encountered wicked people, killed demons when he encountered chaos, and he could laugh at demons who never killed people in a corner of peace.

"Brother Lu, you are really a model among young talents, the benchmark of our generation's learning, and you deserve to be the head of a faction at a young age! Brother Lu, you hoe the strong and help the weak, kill demons and demons, distinguish between good and evil, and ...... the wind and the bright festival."

Seeing that Min Qingling couldn't stop the rhythm at all when she praised her, Lu Zheng hurriedly interrupted her and explained, "Miss Min misunderstood. It's just for a certain purpose. You can see me as snobbish. ”

As for what it is for, Lu Zheng is really embarrassed to say that he is trying to revive the sect, although he has the position of head of the sect, but he is really embarrassed to say it when he sees people or something.

What do you think, Min Qingling is very stubborn, and she doesn't believe that Lu Zheng is inconsistent when she kills her. The juniors and disciples around her who are following the trend are thinking crookedly, thinking that Lu Zheng is a master of the love field, and they are retreating to attract the attention of the little sister. It's just that this method is a little shameless, so he looked at Lu Zheng's eyes full of "You kid toad wants to eat swan meat and look for death."

"Brother Lu, I heard that there are ice demons raging in the north, why don't you and I go north instead, except for that demon, and eliminate harm for the people!"

Min Qingling's words were righteous, and his eyes were shining. Her juniors and disciples are also shining in their eyes, but they belong to the light of ****.

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth twitched, and he really couldn't resist Min Qingling's brain replenishment ability. Repeatedly explaining that he is not good, this man does not believe in it.

Min Qingling said: "Brother Lu, you are good at everything, but you are too modest." Hehe, excessive modesty is pride. ”

She even made a joke and laughed to herself.

Lu Zheng couldn't receive the laughter at all, so he had to speed up his steps, and even his spiritual cultivation was exposed.

Lu Zheng thought relatively simply, but as he mixed up, someone would always dig out the eight generations of his ancestors, and soon someone would link him with the rumors three years ago, and he would always be exposed, so there would be no need to hide it.

Min Qingling looked at him with some admiration and heat, and clapped his hands and praised: "Brother Lu, you are really amazing, versatile, and you are actually a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts!"

Lu Zheng: "......" treats the inexplicably enthusiastic Min Qingling, and he is a little overwhelmed.

Several young cultivators glanced at each other, and there was some worry and resentment in their eyes. Their little sister has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and she doesn't understand the sinister heart of people at all. The appearance of this surnamed Lu looks cold, but there are many tricks, and he fascinated the little senior sister in three or two clicks. This must be told to the suzerain, so that the suzerain can clean him up!

Lu Zheng didn't know that he had invisibly formed an enmity with the Aoyun Sect.

The group stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at the foot of Dingtian Peak, where the Qiongwu Gate was located, the day before the martial arts feast was held.

Ding Tian Peak, the mountain peak is like a Ding, standing on three legs, looking at it from a distance, there is even a wisp of white smoke floating out. It is rumored that this peak is an ancient god that fell from the nine heavens and was transformed.

Is it a god, Lu Zheng didn't see it, but felt that looking at this peak from a distance was like seeing flowers in the fog, and up close it looked like a fog, overflowing with aura, very mysterious, worthy of being the main sect.

As soon as Min Qingling and the others arrived at the foot of the peak, there were people from the Aoyun Sect and the Qiongwu Sect waiting to greet them early. Lu Zheng fell alone at the end, glanced at no acquaintances, and suddenly turned around.

Min Qingling deliberately invited Lu Zheng to go up the mountain to stay together, but when he turned around, he regretted to find that the person had long since disappeared.

Some junior brothers looked sour, and couldn't help muttering: "It must be that this kid knows that his identity is not obvious, and he is not qualified to live in Dingtian Peak, and he is afraid that the little senior sister will look down on him, so he left by himself." ”

Xu Changfeng, the sect leader of the Aoyun Sect who personally went down the mountain to pick up people, glanced at the little junior sister with a look of disappointment on his face when he heard this, and his expression was thoughtful.

Lu Zheng found an inn, stayed awake all night, meditated cross-legged, breathed and breathed, adjusted his physical state to the best, opened his eyes, closed his eyes, as usual, repeatedly cultivated the heart magic trick and the strange beast trick, and at the same time cultivated feelings with the phantom heart grass that was becoming more and more spiritual in the body.

Although this grass was not pleasing at first, it was quite helpful in fighting people, especially demon beasts.

Lu Zheng opened his eyes again, and the sky was already bright. Outside the window, there were many people, and some people who got up early to climb the mountain had already set off.

Lu Zheng put down the money, jumped from the window, and joined the rushing army. It's just that compared with his fellow travelers who are excited, he walks forward with his arms crossed, leisurely and slow, really not like rushing to a feast, but like a leisurely walk.

Some fellow travelers saw that he was not used to it, so they snorted and sneered: "What is it? Pretending to be quite like! Those who have the ability and identity, which one is not staying in Dingtianfeng in advance? Rushing with me and others, he must have no identity and no status, and then he will not only be able to sit on the mountainside, and he may not even have the qualifications to enter the mountain, hmph, he pretends to be an uncle!"

After speaking, the broken-mouthed man couldn't help but take another sip.

Lu Zheng didn't frown, and scolded the stranger for being too lazy to take care of it.

After a short time, the rushing army stopped at the foot of the peak, and there were special Qiongwumen people standing on both sides of the peak with a proud expression, setting up a formation to block all the people who came, and checking their qualifications one by one.

Some people were stopped at the foot of the peak, some people were thrown out, and some people were judged to be eligible to stay at the waist of the peak. The big man with a broken mouth belongs to the last ranks.

Lu Zheng happened to be ranked behind him. It was his turn to step forward and be tested by the disciples of the Qiongwu Sect, and the big man with a broken mouth immediately pouted and looked over, his expression was high, as if he was sure that Lu Zheng was not even qualified to go up the mountain.

At this moment, Lu Zheng handed out the invitation given by Zhao Ying unhurriedly. There was silence around, and the big man with a broken mouth rubbed his eyes vigorously. Even the arrogant Qiongwu Sect disciple twitched his eyebrows and looked people up and down three times.