Wei Zhou also returned to the Wei family with Wei Chongshan and others.

At this point, they also came back to their senses, and the few swords that Lu Zu had just cut off their respective Dao cultivation skills were not untargeted, but really targeted.

Among all the children of the big surnames who were robbed by this catastrophe in the town, those who enjoyed less family shade and did not have much hostility towards the Lu family, not many of them were beheaded, but without exception, the fortunes and fortunes of their own families accumulated over the years all dissipated.

And the culprit of the past like Wei Zhou is a bleak situation where there is no luck left in the realm.

In the secret room, Wei Chongshan had no master of the six gods, and looked at the young man, "Ancestor, what should we do now?" ”

Wei Xuan sighed and said angrily, "What else can I do?" Everyone has clearly driven people out, of course, they packed their bags and ran away as soon as possible, so as not to provoke the unfathomable Lu Zu again. ”

To tell the truth, because the process of forcing the palace miracle Lu clan was surprisingly smooth, the Zhongxing ancestor of the Wei family did not have much awe of that Lu ancestor.

Now it seems that he is like a frog at the bottom of a well that does not know the height of the sky, which is indeed ridiculous.

Wei Chongshan took the order and left, beckoning the younger generations of the family to pack up the gold and silver and prepare to leave their hometown.

On Tiandu Mountain, Lu Zu sat cross-legged on the high platform, and the Dao Qi around his body spread, and soon swept through a miracle cave sky.

The young people who came to listen to the sermon at the foot of the mountain also gathered together in twos and threes and began to climb the mountain.

Next to the swarthy little girl Qu Zhiyin, there is still a shy young man who looks like Zhou Zheng in front of him, he is the younger brother of Qu Zhiyin's mother, Qu Kite.

Lu Zu's body coerced and condensed the mountain, almost condensing into substance, making all the mountaineers miserable, only feeling that their bodies were sinking and their steps were difficult, but they still gritted their teeth and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Because most of them know very well that the biggest opportunity in their lives is right in front of them, and if they miss it, they may spend the rest of their lives in regret.

The fastest mountaineering speed is the genius sword cultivator Gu Qingci who was born in Beiju Luzhou, and the down-and-out Taoist priest Zhong Wangwu of Taipingguan followed closely behind, followed by Cao Lingzhi, Yang Qin, Zhu Kuai, Zhou Hanxi, Chu Xieyang and others, and although Huang Qi, the young master of Luoyang City, was abolished and had no realm, he unexpectedly ran to the front and followed closely behind Cao Lingzhi and others.

After everyone passed halfway up the mountain, Lu Zu's momentum went to another level, and the pressure on all the mountaineers increased sharply, among them, Wu Feng, who was born in a small town, almost knelt down, if it wasn't for Sun Xi, who was a friend, to help him, the young man was afraid that he would have stopped here.

From the foot of the mountain, all the climbers are under the age of thirty, this is a rule that the ninth master had made before, all cultivators above the age of thirty in the town are not allowed to go to listen to the sermon.

Everyone knows the consequences of violating the rules of the Ninth Master, so naturally no one will touch this moldy head so blindly.

Except for Wei Zhou of Shenliu Lane, who is extremely iron-clad, that is, the culprit who forced the Lu family in the palace back then, Wei Yuanzhou.

After his own master beheaded the luck cultivation of the descendants of the big surname in the town, the ninth master had a sincere word with Lu Zu, probably because he immediately took action, so that the culprit Wei Yuanzhou, who was hundreds of years ago, was worse than dead, this kind of thing, the ninth master has always been good at.

But for some reason, Lu Zu did not agree to his proposal, but dropped a sentence of "let him go", which was incomprehensible.

After more than half an hour, all the climbers had stopped, not because they were unwilling to move forward, but because they had exhausted themselves so much that they could not even move forward even half an inch.

Among everyone, Gu Qingci is still unbeatable, and she is the closest young talent to Lu Zu's high platform among all the people present, except for Lu Guan, but even she has not completely reached the top, and there is still a distance of more than 100 zhang from the high platform.

Behind him sat the down-and-out Taoist priest Zhong Wangwu, and not far behind him, Cao Lingzhi, Chu Xieyang, Yang Qin, Zhu Kuai, and Qu Zhiyin were lined up.

Zhou Hanxi, who was originally close to him, was one position behind, and Qu Kite, Fang Wenjing, and Sun Xi were almost in the same position.

After that, there are Chen Qinghe and other local people in the town.

At the bottom of the list are some fresh faces.

Lu Guan stood on the top of the mountain and looked at it, his eyes were shining, these young talents, the immortal atmosphere on the young immortal seedlings, in his eyes, at a glance.

Seeing that everyone had been seated, Lu Zu stretched out his hand a little, and a golden lotus platform appeared in front of Lu Guan, which exuded a strong holy atmosphere, Lu Guan lightly jumped on the lotus platform, the treasure was solemn, and he sat and waited for the preaching.

At the beginning of Lu Zu's preaching, a miracle cave avenue began to roar continuously, and the 30,000 miles of purple rhyme in the sky were thousands of meteorological, evolving into ten thousand scenes in the world, visions of heaven and earth, and the fairy flowers and spiritual flowers on Tiandu Mountain, blooming even more splendidly, competing for wonders, like miracles.

By Lu Zu's side, there was also the supreme scene of the sky full of flowers and golden lotuses surging from the ground.

On this day, the entire world of the Divine Ruins felt this majestic avenue atmosphere, and those great monks in the world who stood proudly on the top of the mountain and in the clouds all looked at the Western Dao Mausoleum with dark eyes.

Middle Earth Divine Continent, Ancestral God Palace, the old palace master stood on the top of a mountain, raising his eyes and looking into the distance.

With a rare smile on his face, he smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, a brilliant sword light crossed the sky, and a straight long rainbow flew straight to the Ancestral Divine Palace from a certain place in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, leaving a series of muffled thunder in the clouds, and the sound was terrifying.

The next moment, the sword light fell beside the old palace master, and the person who came was a tall, slightly old-fashioned old man in plain robes, his eyes were blazing, and his sword qi and sword intent were so rich that they could barely be concealed.

The person who came smiled and looked at the old guy beside him, "It is worthy of Lu Shenqing, who is unparalleled through the ages, this weather is indeed good." ”

The old palace master knew how high the old acquaintance's eyes were beside him, and he glanced at this guy with so much sword qi in surprise that it could be called terrifying, "It's rare to hear you praise someone like this." ”

"After all, I won't be able to see him anytime soon."

The old palace master was silent for a long time before he spoke again, "Lu Shenqing and the old drunkard have met, and this old boy has already agreed to accept Lu Guan as a closed disciple. ”

"What?" The sword aura of the plain-robed old man burst out unabashedly, and the mountain under the feet of the two of them instantly sank more than a few feet.

The snow-white sword qi was like a pure white dragon, showing its teeth and dancing on the top of the Ancestral Divine Palace, chanting and roaring, and the surrounding heaven and earth trembled slightly, as if they could not bear this terrifying sword qi.

The old palace master was a little helpless, tens of thousands of years have passed, and this guy's temper is still so big.