Evening.

The sun sets in the west.

On the marble square in front of the Big Buddha Temple, hundreds of people rode quickly.

It was Lu Ning and other demon suppressors.

"Lin Jian, Wushuang, and Tianbei will follow me, and everyone else will stay outside." Lu Ning turned over and dismounted.

Lin Jian, Gu Wushuang, and Pei Tianbei also turned over and dismounted, and Sheng Xuan, Wang Ding and others stayed in the square, looking at the golden Buddha statue in the Big Buddha Temple.

The entrance of the temple.

A group of young monks, seeing Pei Tianbei's white hair, looked sad one by one.

Although Pei Tianbei is their junior uncle's ancestor, he is similar in age to them, and they used to fight together in the temple, and the relationship is extremely good.

Now that they see Uncle Xiaoshi, the young man is covered with snow, and they feel very uncomfortable.

"A bunch of stupid people, when they see me coming, they don't know if they block me?" Pei Tianbei touched the bald head of a monk of the same age, and then patted another person.

"See Uncle Ancestor."

Accompanied by the older monks, a group of young monks followed suit.

made Pei Tianbei very uncomfortable, although he was full of gray hair, but the young man's heart was still there, and he was suddenly very solemn by everyone, he was not used to it.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just gray hair, don't you think I'm more handsome than before?" Pei Tianbei waved his hand and grinned at everyone.

In life, you can always be in sadness, and you should turn grief into strength and let yourself grow rapidly.

"Disciple, see Uncle Xiao."

Soon after entering the Big Buddha Temple, a white-clothed monk Miaochen appeared in front of the four people.

When he saw Pei Tianbei's white hair, Miaochen's eyes were also slightly red.

He heard about the situation of the little uncle, but the battlefield was still a civil war, and the Big Buddha Temple did not participate in the war, so he couldn't go out of the temple to help the little uncle.

Dawei Bao Palace.

Master Xingyun stood on the stone steps in front of the hall, watching Lu Ning and the others coming, when he saw Pei Tianbei, there was no sadness on his face, but joy.

"Little junior brother, don't come unharmed."

"Senior brother, look, I finally look like your junior brother now."

"Hahaha...... You've always been like that! ”

When the two brothers met, one old and one young, they laughed and hugged each other.

It's rude to look at, but it's warm.

Then Master Xingyun looked at Lu Ning meaningfully and said, "Master Lu, don't come unharmed." ”

"I've seen Master Xingyun."

As soon as Lu Ning arched his hand, Lin Jian and Gu Wushuang behind him also bowed.

Master Xingyun smiled and nodded, and walked towards the main hall with Lu Ning and the others.

Lu Ning said as he walked: "Master, this time, the junior wants to meet Master Gu." ”

Master Xingyun said with a smile: "Master Lu, there is no Master Gu in this temple, there is only one senior disciple of Xingfeng. ”

"Senior Brother Xingfeng?"

Lu Ning was slightly stunned, Xingfeng should be Gu Fengtang, and couldn't help asking: "Master, has Master Xingfeng been ordained a monk?" ”

Master Xingyun shook his head and said: "That's not yet, the old man gave him half a year to think about it, and after half a year, if he is still willing to escape into the empty door, the old man will shave his head for him." ”

Hearing this, Gu Wushuang, who was standing behind Lu Ning, breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently, Pei Tianbei went to the Tibetan Scripture Building to find his master, Master Wukong.

Lu Ning and the three of them led the way by Miaochen and came to a quiet valley hall, where there was a middle-aged man wearing monk's robes and wearing a bun, sweeping the floor with one arm.

As if sensing his daughter, the middle-aged man's body shook slightly, stopped his movements, and turned his face to look.

I saw that not far away, there was a figure standing on the stone steps, it was Gu Wushuang.

Gu Wushuang was dressed in a purple flying bear suit, wearing a hood, a jade belt winter thunder knife around her waist, and moire boots on her feet, she stood quietly, biting her pink lips, and staring at the one-armed middle-aged man with ruddy eyes.

The middle-aged man is Gu Fengtang.

He glanced at his daughter, then at Lu Ning, Lin Jian, and Miaochen not far away, and smiled at Lu Ning.

"Daddy!"

Gu Wushuang cried, threw himself towards Gu Fengtang, and cried in Gu Fengtang's arms.

Gu Fengtang is a big man, watching his daughter crying, and he doesn't feel good in his heart.

Since the Gu family was the ancestor Gu Conglong, one generation was not as good as the next, and when it came to his generation, he couldn't even protect his son, and he himself almost died on the battlefield.

Sometimes I think about it, even if I die, I don't have the face to see my ancestors and ancestors.

Gu Wushuang touched his father's broken arm sleeve with red eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Dad, are you in pain?" ”

Gu Fengtang smiled: "Silly boy, it doesn't hurt anymore!" ”

Gu Wushuang nodded and said, "Dad, you can go back to Beijing Zhou with me, okay?" There are also mothers and younger brothers at home. ”

Gu Fengtang smiled and pulled Gu Wushuang to the side of the stone bench to sit down.

Seeing this, Lu Ning, Lin Jian, and Miaochen walked away and walked around the Big Buddha Temple.

Scripture Pavilion.

Top floor.

"Idiot, idiot!"

Looking at the apprentice Pei Tianbei, the old monk Wukong secretly shook his head and smiled, and pulled Pei Tianbei to sit cross-legged on the ground.

"Master, of the three seals in your disciple's body, the disciple has already broken through two of them, and there is one more." Pei Tianbei grinned.

The old monk Wukong smiled and nodded: "The last one, the time has not yet come, and when it comes, you can naturally break through and ascend to the sky in one step." ”

Pei Tianbei nodded with a grin, seeing that the master closed his eyes slightly, he also closed his eyes slowly, but one hand had already touched the old monk's bald head.

In a moment, the two of them floated up, like leaves in the wind, waving in the air.

Night falls.

Lu Ning and Gu Fengtang sat on a stone step in the temple, looking at the starry sky.

"If you can understand the "Great Sealing Divine Technique", you can study it carefully, this technique is magical, and the power is thorough."

"Back then, Gu Conglong, the ancestor of my Gu family, relied on this technique to help Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty to open the country, and later established the Demon Suppression Division."

"But until now, this technique has been broken, and now the Gu family knows me the most about this technique, but it is far less than the Nine Palace Thunder Sword Array you cast."

"This technique is complicated, but if you study it, understand it, and understand it, then you can go sideways in this world."

Lu Ning nodded and smiled at Gu Fengtang, I can also walk sideways now!

"Gu Shuai, are you really not planning to return to Jingzhou?" Lu Ning asked.

"If I don't go back, I have no face to face the empress, no face to face the Gu family, and no face to face the civil and military ministers of Beijing and Zhou, this place is my best destination." Gu Fengtang looked up at the starry sky and said with a deep sigh.

Lu Ning also raised his head and stared at the starry sky: "Once the success is achieved, the war was originally fought by the dead, no matter how powerful a person is, in the face of the unpredictable battlefield, there will be a time when there will be a hundred secrets." ”

"You really don't have to blame yourself for your mistakes."

Hearing this, Gu Fengtang glanced at Lu Ning deeply: "This official didn't misunderstand you, you have grown a lot, not only martial arts, but also state of mind, with you in the Demon Suppression Division, the world will be peaceful." ”

Lu Ning smiled.

Gu Fengtang continued: "As for returning to Beijing Zhou, don't persuade me, if the Gu family is in trouble one day, I hope you can help Wushuang." ”

"As a father, I don't want to look helpless at my daughter!"

Lu Ning nodded: "Gu Shuai rest assured, if the Gu family really has something, he will rush to me and Wushuang for my relationship, and he will not stand idly by." ”

Gu Fengtang nodded and glanced at Lu Ning deeply: "She is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, so you can help me take care of her more." ”

“……！！”

Lu Ning was speechless, how could he feel that this 'care' was a bit like he wanted to get in.

Immediately turned his face to look not far away, and under the starlight, the slim man glanced at him gently.

Lu Ning looked at Gu Fengtang and said, "Your daughter, are you sure you want me to take care of it?" ”

Gu Fengtang smiled and nodded.

"Did you tell her?"

"Got it."

“……”

Lu Ning was speechless, and then looked at Gu Wushuang's peeking at him, why did he have a feeling of wanting to eat him.

Following.

August 6th.

Experience: 263,000,000 points.

In the end, Gu Fengtang still decided to escape into the empty door in the Big Buddha Temple, and although Gu Wushuang was very sad about this, he didn't want her father to live in pain.

"Dad, after a while, I will bring my mother and brother to see you."

Before leaving, Gu Wushuang pulled Gu Fengtang and said.

Gu Fengtang took a deep breath and said, "Silly boy, don't let your mother come to toss, teach your brother well." ”

At this moment, a figure in the Big Buddha Temple ran out quickly, it was Pei Tianbei.

"Brother Lu, wait for me!"

Lu Ning glanced back, raised his sword eyebrows, how could he forget this kid.

The entrance of the Great Buddha Temple.

Monk Miaochen personally sent Lu Ning, Pei Tianbei and the others away, and watched everyone go towards Feng'an County.

There is a Tianpu Mountain Range in Feng'an County, and the Bazong, one of the three major martial arts holy places, is in the Tianpu Mountain Range.

Feng'an County is directly south of the Big Buddha Temple, about 15,000 miles away.

Just after the hour, everyone rushed to Feng'an County.

When the county guard of Feng'an County received the news, Lu Ning's hundred people had already entered the city.

Without stopping in the city, he passed through Feng'an County and headed southwest.

After half a stick of incense.

One hundred and ten people stopped on a high ground on the official road, looking to the northwest, blocking the mountains with lurking faces, and the pitch black was like a dragon lurking on the ground.

Closer, you can see between the peaks, or on the single peak, there are white horses pouring down from the top, which is one of the wonders of Bazong, the waterfall.

"The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days." Lu Ning sat on the tall black horse, looking at the Tianpu Mountain Range, and muttered a word in his mouth.

When Lin Jian and the others heard this, they applauded.

From a distance, the waterfall is spectacular.

Lu Ning and the others admired it for a moment, and then rushed towards the overlord sect in the mountain range.

Although it is a mountain road, the road is smooth.

Not long after, Lu Ning's hundred people came to the mountain road outside the Bazong, but they didn't see a single disciple of the Bazong.

Immediately, his divine sense swept and found that some of the disciples of the Bazong Sect gathered in the square in front of the Bazong Mountain, and there were three thousand people, all of them were strong and strong, and their momentum was like a tiger.

In front of the disciples, there were three people standing.

The person at the head is an old man with gorgeous hair, wearing a gray robe, with an extremely high figure, but his eyebrows are cold and cold, it is the third elder of the Bazong, Mu Xuansong, who is responsible for the law enforcement and other affairs of the Bazong, and he is extremely strict on weekdays.

Behind Mu Xuansong, the two were law enforcement disciples of the Hegemony Sect.

"Without any evidence, the thief of the Demon Suppression Division who killed the Great Elder Tang of my Sect is at the bottom of the mountain, all the disciples will listen to the order, and they will listen to the old man's order later, and they will shoot together and take down all 100 of them......"

"Elder Mu be careful!"

Suddenly, the disciples' eyes widened and they yelled at Mu Xuansong.

Mu Xuansong also sensed that there was danger behind him, and flashed away.

Poof!

The position where Mu Xuansong stood just now was instantly cut open by a long knife.

The thunder and lightning flickered, and a winter thunder knife flashing with a strong sword aura was inserted into the stone square.

Within a radius of ten zhang, no one dared to approach.

That Mu Xuansong's face was full of anger, and he roared angrily, and his body was domineering, forming an earthy yellow ball cover, and he was about to shake the winter thunder knife open.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came, and the speed was terrifying.

I saw that it was a young man, wearing a fire-patterned unicorn suit, standing horizontally in front of the Winter Thunder Dao with his hands behind his back, staring at Mu Xuansong and the three thousand disciples of the Bazong.

The boy is none other than Lu Ning.

In the end, he stared at Mu Xuansong, who was full of anger, and sneered: "Aren't you going to kill this official, this official is here." ”

"The surname is Lu, you were the deputy director of the Demon Suppression Division before, and you didn't have any evidence, but you secretly killed my Great Elder of the Overlord Sect, do you still want to quibble?"

Mu Xuansong stepped forward and pointed at Lu Ning and shouted angrily.

Lu Ning sneered: "Isn't it a sin for him to escape from prison?" Forty years ago, he attacked and killed the prince of the Great Wednesday, that is, later Emperor Ming Wu, was he not guilty? ”

Mu Xuansong said angrily: "That's not what you succumbed to. ”

Lu Ning shook his head secretly and said, "Then what do you want?" ”

Mu Xuansong said angrily: "You thief, you are not worthy of being the master of the Demon Suppression Division, killing my Great Elder of the Overlord Sect is of course to pay for your life." ”

Lu Ning sneered: "How much money did King Yongshan give you?" This officer gives you three times. ”

Mu Xuansong: "......!! ”

Lu Ning said coldly: "Five times!" ”

Half of the anger on Mu Xuansong's body disappeared in an instant, but his eyes still stared at Lu Ning unkindly: "Are you serious?" ”

Lu Ning nodded: "One word." ”

Suddenly, Mu Xuansong laughed and said, "Are you a fool to be an elder?" Will you be when? ”

Lu Ning raised his eyebrows: "Old thing, the brain is spinning fast, if you don't accept it, then let's do it." ”

"The official stands still and lets you fight, but if you move, it will be considered a loss."

"It's so good!"

Mu Xuansong's face was full of anger again, his hands clenched into fists, urging the hegemonic body, and the strong aura on his body formed a cover again, and he roared angrily and rushed towards Lu Ning.

The two law enforcement officers and the three thousand disciples on the side all clenched their fists fiercely, hoping that Elder Mu could beat Lu Ning to death with one punch, but in the next moment, their faces were full of disappointment.

Bang!

Mu Xuansong's powerful punch instantly bombarded Lu Ning's chest, a flash of light flickered, and Lu Ning did not move.

However, Mu Xuansong was shocked back, and his body was shattered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This.

The faces of the two law enforcement officers and the three thousand disciples changed in an instant, they all knew that the master of the Demon Suppression Division was powerful, but what they heard and what they saw with their own eyes were two different things.

The strength of the three elders of the Bazong is a three-grade perfection, not only can they not move Lu Ning, but they are also injured, this strength is simply against the sky.

It is worthy of being an invincible existence under a product.

Mu Xuansong didn't believe in evil, urged the hegemon, and bombarded Lu Ning again.

Bang!

Bang bang bang......

With each bang, he was shaken off and vomited blood.

Seven punches down, without hurting Lu Ningfen, without saying anything, his own internal organs had been cracked apart, and the blood could not be stopped.

Everyone present was stunned.

At this moment, Lin Jian and the others rode to the gate of Bazong Mountain, and then dismounted and came to the square.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples were extremely nervous.

"It's overwhelming!"

Lu Ning coldly glanced at Mu Xuansong, who was vomiting blood in his mouth, put the winter thunder knife in front of him into the sheath, and said coldly: "Cui Shan, the deputy sect master of the Overlord Sect, a strong man in the late stage of the second grade, was killed by me with one punch, do you think you are more powerful than him?" ”

The voice fell, and Lu Ning snorted coldly.

A touch of wind rose, only to hear Mu Xuansong's scream, his body burst open, and blood sprayed everywhere.

As for Lu Ning, it seems that he has not moved at all.

The two law enforcers and the three thousand disciples of the Overlord Sect were completely frightened.

Also, the deputy sect master Cui Shan was killed by the master of the Demon Suppression Division, and the Sect Master and the Lord of the Demon Suppression Division should take a look.

At this moment, the three thousand disciples got out of the way, only to see an old man with white hair walking out of the Bazong, the old man was wearing a golden brown robe, with a hidden figure, and walked in front of Lu Ning with his hands on his back.

This person is the Sect Master of the Overlord Sect, Yan Guiluo.

After Yan Guiluo appeared, he first glanced at the puddle of flesh and blood on the ground, and then took a deep breath, "Sect Master Yan Guiluo, meet the Lord of Demon Suppression." ”

Lu Ning stared at Yan Guiluo and took a closer look, the second grade was cultivated in the later stage, but the aura was much stronger than Cui Shan before, and it was obvious that the late second grade was also strong and weak, this Yan Gui Luo was stronger than Cui Shan.

Looking at the age, Yan Guiluo is not young, I am afraid that he is one or two hundred years old, but his body is still strong and strong.

Lu Ning didn't plan to enter the Overlord Sect, standing on the square, staring at the Heavenly Waterfall that was flying down not far away, and said coldly: "Sect Master Yan, talk about it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Yan Guiluo took a deep breath, he never thought that the second-grade powerhouse in the world would have to be inferior in the face of others.

However, Lu Ning in front of him, the young man is hot-blooded, and his methods are sharp, and he doesn't have as many scruples as the old guys, and he will kill when he says he will kill.

Therefore, Yan Guiluo did not dare to provoke Lu Ning's bottom line, after all, Lu Ning's strength was there, and killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.

"Lu Sizheng, although my Sect is a martial arts holy land sect, it is inevitable that there will be some confused people, that deputy sect leader Cui Shan, Great Elder Wenren Tang, and Third Elder Mu Xuansong have all been executed by you, this is what they deserve, and they deserve it."

"In addition, my Bazong has always been devoted to the imperial court and obeyed the orders of the imperial court, including the assets obtained by my Bazong every year, one-third of which will be handed over to the imperial court as tribute to atone for sins."

Yan Guiluo's attitude is quite sincere.

Lu Ning glanced at him and said coldly: "Pay tribute every year, for ten consecutive years." ”

Hearing this, Yan Guiluo bowed and bowed: "Thank you Lu Sizheng for your kindness, and the overlord will do everything." ”

Seeing this, Lu Ning glanced at the Tianpu Mountain Range again, and did not stop, and left directly with Lin Jian and the others.

"Congratulations to Lord Lu!" Yan Guiluo arched his hand and said.

The three thousand disciples behind him gave up their hands one after another: "Congratulations to Lord Lu." ”

Lu Ning sat on the black horse and left the Tianpu Mountain Range.

[Congratulations to the punisher for killing the six-star sinner Mu Xuansong and gaining 9.2 million experience points at one time!] 】

Experience: 272.2 million points.

After taking a look at the experience, Lu Ning led everyone to the Holy Martial Hall.

Shengwu Hall is in the west of Yunzhou, not far from Luotian City.

It's noon.

Lu Ning and the others arrived at Luo Tiancheng, one of the five major cities of the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the first battle, Luo Tiancheng still looked so strong, and the streets were crowded.

After a brief lunch, Lu Ning's hundred people did not rest, and rushed out of the west of Luotian City to the Xifeng Mountain Range, thousands of miles away in the northwest.

The Holy Martial Arts Hall is located in the Xifeng Mountain Range, covering a relatively large area, and the disciples of the sect are all practicing physique, martial arts, boxing, etc. in the Xifeng Mountain Range.

In front of the mountain gate, when Lu Ning and the others arrived, he found that the hall master of the Holy Martial Hall turned out to be a woman named Mu Tingxue.

Mu Tingxue looked like she was in her twenties, her posture was okay, her eyes were a little charming, she was wearing a black and red robe, carrying her hands behind her back, standing horizontally in front of the sect, and taking the elders and disciples of the sect to greet Lu Ning and the others.

Lu Ning took a closer look, Mu Tingxue's cultivation was second-grade perfection, but he couldn't tell the latter's age.

But if you think that you can become the hall master of the Holy Martial Hall, it is still a second-grade consummation realm, so it is impossible to say that you are in your twenties.

"Holy Martial Hall, Mu Tingxue, bring the elder disciples to welcome Lu Sizheng's arrival." Mu Tingxue said with a slight arch of her hand, her attitude was more sincere than that of the Bazong.

Lu Ning glanced at Mu Tingxue, his divine sense swept over the Holy Martial Hall, and after making sure that there were no other powerhouses in the mountain, his eyes fell on Mu Tingxue.

"Master Mu, let's talk about it."

Mu Tingxue raised her head slightly, staring at Lu Ning with dark and clear eyes: "Regarding the matter of Zong Zhengming, the deputy hall master of the Holy Martial Hall, the hall master persuaded him many times in advance, but he insisted on going his own way, and the hall master couldn't stop him. ”

"But the other elders and disciples of my Holy Martial Hall have no second thoughts about the imperial court, and I also ask Lu Sizheng to investigate."

Hearing this, Lu Ning smiled and said nothing.

Once there is a war in the world, any sect will send some masters of the sect to stand in line.

If the side of the side wins, the sect will fully support it.

If the side that is on the side does not win, it doesn't matter, the sect did not come out, and the person who ran from the sect to stand in line did not listen to persuasion, and was bent on going his own way, and had nothing to do with the behavior of the sect.

Seeing Lu Ning smiling and staring at herself without speaking, and hearing the sweat on her snow-white forehead, she bowed down again and said, "Lord Lu, Zong Zhengming is dead, and he is to blame." ”

"But the Holy Martial Hall will still fully support the imperial court, obey the orders of the imperial court, and pay tribute to the imperial court every year to show sincerity."

Lu Ning said: "Ten years of Nagong. ”

Mu Tingxue nodded and said, "No problem." ”

Lu Ning didn't say anything more, looked at Mu Tingxue and said, "I heard that your sect has a very powerful alchemy technique?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Tingxue's beautiful eyes flashed slightly: "What Lord Si Zheng said should be the Ancient Saint Alchemy Technique. ”

Lu Ning nodded and said, "Yes, that's it, can someone in your Holy Martial Hall refine it?" ”

Mu Tingxue smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Si Zheng doesn't know, this alchemy technique is indeed powerful, but since the first generation of the Holy Martial Hall's hall master trained it to above the beginner realm, for thousands of years, no one in the Holy Martial Hall has reached the beginner realm. ”

Lu Ning pretended to be surprised and said, "Is it so difficult to refine?" ”

Mu Tingxue nodded: "Yes, but there is a record in my Holy Martial Hall that the first hall master practiced the Ancient Saint Alchemy Technique to the beginner realm or above, and there are almost few opponents in this world." ”

"It is even more powerful to reach the hall and the fire, and it is not an exaggeration to be invincible in the world."

Hearing this, Lu Ning nodded secretly, only to hear Na Mu Tingxue continue: "But it's a pity, this alchemy technique is too difficult to refine, and in this world, I'm afraid no one can refine it." ”

"Even if there are people who can practice to the furnace fire realm, there are almost none."

"If Master Si Zheng wants to learn, the master of this hall can give Master Si Zheng a manuscript."

Regarding Mu Tingxue's overture, Lu Ning smiled: "I can't ask for it!" ”

Mu Tingxue's eyes flashed with a gleam, although it was the first time she saw Lu Ning, she knew that Lu Ning was a martial arts wizard, and the "King Kong Divine Fist" of the Great Buddha Temple could be practiced, and maybe she could also practice the "Ancient Saint Alchemy".

As long as it is practiced, it can be regarded as raising the prestige of the Holy Martial Hall.

If one day the Holy Martial Hall was in trouble, would Lu Ning stand by and watch?

Mu Tingxue thought about it, so she took out a manuscript from her body and handed it to Lu Ning.

……

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(End of chapter)