"Brother Wen, I heard that you have been recruiting friends recently, but I saw Shan Li and Song Yang in the city yesterday."

Suddenly, Zhao Gou, the man in green shirt beside him, turned his head sideways, smiled and patted Lu Tu's shoulder, meaning something.

"Brother Zhao, in a few days, the sect will counterattack the world, who doesn't want to behave well? When is the time to divide a good node? Lu Tu's eyes flashed, imitating Qiu Ren's tone in his memory, and asked directly.

Immediately, he didn't wait for Zhao Gou to continue to ask.

Instead, he took the initiative to speak, changed the conversation, and diverted the topic.

"Brother Zhao, is Elder Fu still there today?"

As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose.

All he had was a partial memory of the recent past.

In the face of familiar people, talk too much, and if something is wrong, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other party.

"You're lucky today, if you come a little later, Elder Fu might go out." Zhao Gou on the side heard this and explained.

"Then I'm here at the right time." Lu Tu chuckled, a little happy in his expression.

Then, the two walked side by side, chatted with each other for a few words, and then came to the gate of Qingshan Residence.

"Brother Wen, since you have something urgent to report, then go quickly. Elder Fu should be in the Gathering Pavilion at this time. Zhao Gou nodded, stood at the door and stretched out his hand to point to the building.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, next time I have time to have a drink with you." Lu Tu clenched his fists and arched his hand.

"Hahaha, good! I'll come to you next time! Zhao Gou smiled heartily and returned the salute.

Immediately, Lu Tu smiled slightly, and turned around and walked directly into the building.

Once inside the building, he looked around.

The layout of this Qingshan Residence is not much different from that of the Red Dust Pavilion in the city.

It is divided into three floors, and when there is a gathering of events, most of them are in the hall on the first floor.

Only important things will be convened on the second and even third floors.

The scattered memories in his mind quickly echoed in Lu Tu's heart.

Immediately, he didn't delay, his footsteps turned, and he walked towards the location of the Juyi Pavilion in his memory.

In the current differentiation of the Vision Sect, it is mainly the three Dao Masters of the Inner Mansion Dacheng Realm in the main hall who are in charge.

The second is the three main hall masters, and their cultivation is probably in the realm of cultivating the perfection of the arts.

And the Elder Fu he was going to see this time was one of them, and Qiu Ren had been working under this person before.

With a quick memory in his heart, Lu Tu quickly climbed the ramp ladder, and under the gaze of several sword-wielding people, he stepped into one of the rooms.

The interior of the room is modestly furnished, with three pairs of mahogany chairs on each side.

On the central wall, a lifelike picture of a black tiger descending the mountain comes into view, and at first glance it seems to be a real black tiger, and it pounces majestically.

Under the scroll, there is a burly middle-aged man sitting on the main seat.

This middle-aged man was dressed in a blue and white robe, wearing a black and blue glove on each hand, with an ordinary appearance, a pair of tiger eyes blazing, and the essence almost overflowed, and the whole person seemed a little angry and self-righteous when he sat upright.

And there are two Taoists below who are bowing down and whispering something.

"Elder, the sect is talking about ......"

Stomp !!

But suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, interrupting the voice of one of the Taoists.

At this moment, as soon as Lu Tu stepped in, the three people in the room turned their eyes in unison, and their eyes fell on him.

"Qiu Ren?" After seeing the comer, the burly Fu Ruichun looked displeased, and said coldly, "Why did you just become the master of the branch hall and forget the rules?" ”

But at the door, Lu Tu looked at each other calmly.

In his memory, there was really no information about Fu Ruichun's appearance, and he could only know the location of a Juyi Pavilion.

However, in front of him, it is easy to judge who is Fu Ruichun.

"Elder, I have something urgent to report."

Hearing Qiu Ren's tone, Fu Ruichun's eyes were puzzled, and he carefully looked the other party up and down.

He felt a faint feeling in his heart that something was wrong.

How did Qiu Ren feel strange today, it was not at all like before.

"What's the urgency?" But the doubts in his heart turned to doubts, and Fu Ruichun still spoke in a deep voice.

"Lend your body for use!"

But the next moment, a cold voice echoed, and the scene in front of him made his complexion change instantly.

I saw a flash of light in front of me.

Qiu Ren's body suddenly twisted and blurred.

Almost instantly, the person standing in front of him turned into another strange man with a handsome appearance and a cold expression.

But at the moment when Fu Ruichun's body was just running with qi and blood, ready to condense his blood strength.

Poof!!

Three dark streamers shot out from the strange man's fingertips in an instant.

A tearing sound like a sword entering the body suddenly sounded.

On the seat, Fu Ruichun's pupils contracted sharply, only to feel a faint sharp pain in his eyebrows, and the whole person's consciousness was blurred instantly.

Bang bang!!

And the two Taoists below also had weak bodies, and they fell directly to the ground on their backs, with a wound between their eyebrows that pierced their heads, which was extremely obvious.

In an instant, all three of them died.

Seeing this, Lu Tu stepped forward and pulled off Fu Ruichun's shirt and the two pairs of black fist gloves.

Then, the big sleeve waved slightly.

The ghostly spiritual power quickly devoured and melted the rest of the corpses, leaving no flesh and blood, only a slight smell of blood.

After doing this, his heart moved, and once again turned into a ghostly light and flew into Fu Ruichun's corpse. A rich ghostly light, and the body suddenly changes rapidly.

Just a few breaths later.

The gloom dissipated.

A middle-aged man in a black robe with a burly body quietly emerged, and his appearance was Fu Ruichun.

At this moment, standing in place, Lu Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, quickly checking the scattered memories in his mind.

After a while, his eyes lit up.

"Huh? Could one of the main hall masters actually be in the Linxian Pavilion on the third floor? ”

In Fu Ruichun's scattered memories, one of the main hall masters in the sect was discussing something with someone in the Linxian Pavilion on the third floor today.

Feeling this, Lu Tu's eyes flashed, he quickly changed into Fu Ruichun's clothes, and walked out of the room with a calm expression.

And his target is the third floor Linxian Pavilion!

Aoyama House.

The third floor is in the Immortal Pavilion.

It was originally a private room, but now it has been transformed into a large hall.

Above the main hall, an old man wearing a black and red suit with a ruddy face sat on the main seat.

At this moment, the old man Shishan's tall hand rubbed a blood-colored bead the size of a human eye in his palm, and the essence in his eyes was rich.

The thing in his hand is called the Blood Eater Bead.

It's something sent by the Tianxia Society, and according to the other party, this thing can absorb the essence and blood of living beings.

After absorbing the essence blood of thousands of people.

The function is to help the cultivators break through to the realm of the inner house, and there are no hidden dangers at all.

If you absorb the essence and blood of 10,000 people, it can have miraculous effects.

It can help the Inner Mansion realm cultivators increase the chance of condensing the Mansion Palace by fifty percent, and there is a certain chance that they can touch the True Mansion Palace.

If this is the case, then the realm of his inner mansion is far away.

Even the True Mansion Monk who didn't dare to think of it had a certain chance to reach it.