Chapter 441: Eight Doors Out

After saying that sentence, Lu Linxi no longer paid attention to Zhu Yao behind him.

He had no intersection with Zhu Yao, but he came to his side soon after he arrived in Zhongzhou City, and if you think about it, you know that this person must have received orders from his father to spy on him.

This kind of thing has long been commonplace for him, but from the beginning to the end, he has not given any good face to the person in charge of surveillance.

For this kind of father who can't even guard against his son, he doesn't want to be a qualified son.

Monitor it, monitor it, if you dare to stop him from doing things, even if it is Daddy's person today, he will kill him.

Lu Linxi held the mechanism in her hand and moved with Yu Luoxia's movements, until she was about to walk to Yu Mansion, a smile appeared on her face, and the tense spirit of the whole person was suddenly relaxed.

The Shen family will definitely protect Yu Luoxia's family, although even if he doesn't like Shen Yi as a person, he can still confirm this fact.

He wiped the sweat off his face and prepared to leave, but in the next second, his body that had just relaxed suddenly tensed, and three Soul Breaking Needles shot out in succession in his hand, but those three Soul Breaking Needles flew out for a while, and then they stopped directly in mid-air, and it was difficult to move forward any longer.

It was only then that two fingers appeared in front of Lu Linxi.

Lu Linxi also saw the other party's move clearly, took a long breath, and said with a smile: "Uncle Guan, your hand is a little scary." ”

Guan Zhiyao, who is famous in the shadows of the human world and is terrifying, is wearing a cloak, throwing the three soul-breaking needles between his fingers back into Lu Linxi's hand, and said lightly: "Your vigilance has regressed. ”

"I study the institution in the Thousand Machines Pavilion every day, and I don't have time to train, where can I not regress. Lu Linxi smiled slightly and argued, "In front of you, Uncle Guan, no matter how vigilant I am, I am not only the one who was attacked?"

Guan Zhiyao ignored him, just glanced at Zhu Yao, who was standing quietly on the side, the short sword on his waist was silently unsheathed by half an inch, and said coldly: "Do you still want to pretend?"

"Zhu Yao" grinned, but the voice that came out was a charming female voice, and her voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction: "Really, it's just playing with the young master, recruiting you to provoke you?"

Before the words fell, Zhu Yao, the owner of Xinhua Building, who was originally short and funny, had turned into a tall beauty.

Wu Qingqian, the master of the Night Pyloric Gate, took out a cloak and put it on from nowhere, covering his body and face, and then smiled at Lu Linxi: "Young Sect Master, are you surprised?"

Lu Linxi smiled and said, "Master Wu and Uncle Guan were both on the spot in person, which is indeed very surprising. Zhu Fatzi is so charming, which is even more surprising. ”

Wu Qing covered his mouth and said with a smile: "The young master's mouth is quite sweet, but there are more surprising things." ”

She was on her tiptoes, and her figure was already more than ten meters away, and if it weren't for the cloak, the picture would be very pleasing to the eye.

Guan Zhiyao said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Lu Linxi asked, "Where to go?"

Guan Zhiyao's answer was still concise.

"Xinhua Building. ”

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Xinhualou is the hidden pile of the eight gates of the ghost domain in Zhongzhou City, this is a secret that only the high-level of the eight gates of the ghost domain knows, if the Northern Cultivator does not know Lu Linxi, he may always think that Xinhualou is an expensive restaurant, but the service is also very thorough.

Lu Linxi followed Guan Zhiyao and Wu Qingqian, and walked into a private room under the leadership of two good-looking maids.

Lu Linxi originally thought that this was a gathering of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain in Zhongzhou City, and when he walked, he had a look of indifference on his face, but when he opened the door of the private room, he realized that he was wrong.

It was indeed a party.

But the scale of this gathering is already enough to compare to the largest meeting within the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain.

There weren't many people in the private room, only five people.

All five were wearing cloaks, but except for one of them, the other four did not hide their faces.

Qi Weibian, the master of the Red Blood Sect, had always had a cold face, and he didn't mince words to everyone, but when he saw the arrival of Lu Linxi and the others, he just said in a flat tone: "Arrived?"

On the left side of Qi Weibian is an old man with gray temples, although he looks old, no matter how kind the smile on his face is, it will definitely not give anyone an amiable feeling, because that face, no matter how you look at it, is not the face that normal people have. If ordinary people stare at his face for a long time, they will only feel a gust of wind blowing in their hearts, and if their psychological tolerance is poor, they may not be able to sleep.

The old man is the master of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, Bai Ye. He smiled and said, "Everyone, please take a seat." ”

Guan Zhiyao sat down calmly, Lu Linxi sat beside him, looking at the old man's face, and still felt sick in his heart.

This Cuihan Sect Master has been tinkering with all kinds of strange poisons, and his face was accidentally poisoned by himself when refining poison, Lu Linxi has always felt that he is very dangerous, and now he wants to sit at the same table with him to eat, it is inevitable that he is a little afraid.

Bai Ye smiled and said: "Don't worry about the young master, the old man's poison has never poisoned his own people." ”

Song Cihe, the master of the Tongshen Gate, was as his name suggested, with a kind face, he looked at Lu Linxi, and said with a kind smile: "Isn't the young master of the sect not experiencing such a big scene for too long, and he is a little nervous?"

Lu Linxi smiled: "Indeed, in front of you, I really have to be nervous. ”

He didn't know how to do it in his heart, plus the secret door master who was sitting on the side, only showing one mouth, in this room, almost all the door masters of the eight doors of the ghost domain had gathered.

The only vacancy is the Divine Machine Gate where he is located, or it can be renamed another - Thousand Machine Pavilion.

Wu Qingqian looked at Lu Linxi's restless appearance, and said with a smile: "Old Mu is old, and it is time for fresh blood to replace him, the young master can't guess what we mean by calling you?"

Mu Tianji, the master of the Divine Machine Gate, or Mu Tianji, the master of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, is seventy-five years old this year, only a little younger than Shen Yuxi, and has indeed begun to delegate the power of the Thousand Machine Pavilion recently, to be precise, it is in the hands of Lu Linxi.

Lu Linxi's father hoped that he would be able to give full play to his talent in mechanical arts, inherit the position of the master of the Divine Machine Gate in the future, and perhaps go one step further and pass on the position of the head of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain to him. Lu Linxi has always known about his father's intentions, but he has basically been fighting all the time.

The journey with Bei Ming Xiu, Yu Luoxia, has always been his happiest time.

But now, I'm afraid there is no going back.

Lu Linxi's throat moved, and he smiled bitterly: "I can probably guess what you mean, but you are all in this Zhongzhou City, what's the matter?"

Wu Qingqian teased: "Just allow the young master to save the beauty in Zhongzhou City, and we are not allowed to gather here?"

Lu Linxi shook his head and said, "No, I'm just a little curious, Dad has issued some strange orders." ”

To be able to call all the masters of the seven gates other than the main gate to Zhongzhou City, where the accident has occurred, if he said that he just came to eat and drink at public expense, he would not believe it.

The master of the secret door was still hidden in the darkness, but his tone was extremely serious: "Be careful!"

Lu Linxi pursed his lips slightly and did not continue to speak.

He has known this secret door master since he was a child, and he still doesn't know who his surname is and what he looks like, but he is the most managed, and even secretly counting his father will be scolded by him, which is very annoying.

The duty of the secret door is to supervise the inside of the eight gates of the ghost domain, and Lu Linxi has always felt that if the master of the secret door dares to show his face, he may die inexplicably the next day.

Guan Zhiyao was not good at words, and he couldn't help him at all, so Lu Linxi had to smile bitterly, pretending that nothing had happened, but he was worried in his heart.

I am a young man of about 20, mixed in this group of people, and if I want to eat a meal in peace, I am afraid that it will be hanging.

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man paced in.

His appearance is ordinary, his figure is ordinary, his clothes are ordinary, and his whole person can't be more ordinary.

But he was never an ordinary person.

Lu Linxi glanced at the empty seat and said in a lost voice, "Dad?"

At the moment when he exclaimed, the rest of the alliance leaders had already saluted respectfully, and their voices echoed in the private room.

"See the master of the door. ”

Lu Ping, the master of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, nodded slightly, walked to the seat and sat down, glanced at Lu Linxi imperceptibly, and said lightly: "Since it's all together, let's do the right thing in a while." ”

Everyone took orders, except for a young man who was a little ignorant of current affairs.

Lu Linxi raised his hand and asked solemnly, "What are you going to do!"