Chapter 342: The Might of the Young Lord

Zhongshenzhou, Kunwu City.

The sound of immortals sprinkled from the air, and several golden magic boats floated in, and on the front one, a woman with an outstanding demeanor and a green robe stood at the head.

She can't talk about how beautiful and fragrant she is, but a pair of water-cut eyes are shining, and there is a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, she is really temperamental like an orchid, elegant and fairy.

When the magic boat landed, Lu Ya'er gently pulled the hair scattered around her ears, revealing a piece of ice muscle jade bone-like arm, and pointed forward: "Senior Uncle Gu, is this teleportation array ready?"

Behind her, a middle-aged beautiful woman took two steps forward, took out a jade slip, probed it slightly, and immediately said: "Young master, it has been prepared, but the Northern Shenzhou is in turmoil, and the young master is now in the past, I am afraid that there will be no one to receive it in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion..."

Lu Ya'er said angrily: "Uncle Lan, I've said it a few times, just call me Ya'er when you go out of the sect, don't always be a young master and a young master... You've watched me grow up since I was a child, but don't be angry..."

"This..."The middle-aged beautiful woman just shook her head, but when she saw Lu Ya'er's thin and slightly angry face, she laughed again: "Okay, well, Ya'er..."

Behind them, a tall monk also walked up and pointed to a huge square in front of him: "Young master, all the idle people and others have been sent back, and they are all on guard within ten miles around, you can pass!"

Lu Ya'er's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly: "Uncle Gu, you are like this..."

That Uncle Gu was not so easy to speak, his face was as calm as water, he shook his head, and only said four words: "Etiquette cannot be wasted!"

Then he glanced at the middle-aged beautiful woman: "Lan Lan, you call the name of the young master, I will report to the sect when I go back!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled bitterly and spread her hands towards Lu Ya'er: "Young master, look..."

Lu Ya'er smiled and hugged her arm, and glanced at Uncle Gu: "Since I am the young master, the two senior uncles naturally have to listen to my orders, well, I order you to only call me Ya'er!"

Uncle Gu sighed helplessly and bowed to her: "Yes, less... Sprouts!"

I haven't seen it for a while, and I don't know how much money the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect has put in, and it has directly improved Lu Ya'er's cultivation to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, but it is still far inferior to the two monks next to him.

Every movement of the two of them, there are faint visions around them, fleeting, if you look closely, you will find that their whole person seems to be about to disappear from this world, there is a sense of transcendence.

That is a master who is better than Yuhai, a real half-step true emperor, but he is still extremely respectful in front of Lu Ya'er.

The Young Master of Ten Thousand Laws is a true genius who is known as the leader in the entire mountain and sea world, and the supreme hope for the future of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect is naturally extraordinary.

A moment later, with a rumbling sound, the whole square vibrated and a deep hole appeared in it.

A group of dozens of people walked with Lu Ya'er as the leader, and just when they got closer, Uncle Gu was stunned, took out a communication jade slip, and looked into it, with a strange look blocking everyone's way.

"Ya'er, there are two Haotian Dharma Protectors who are also going with you..."

Lu Ya'er looked at him in surprise: "Haotian Protector? That's the True Emperor Ancestor..."

Senior Uncle Gu nodded: "Sect Master's order, this barbarian battle is a bit strange, you must have the True Emperor by your side!"

Dozens of miles away from this square, there is a high-rise building, which is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the whole Kunwu City, on the top floor of the restaurant, an old man sits silently, and a young man stands opposite.

"Master, this woman is already in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, isn't she afraid that the realm will be unstable..."The young man picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass for the old man, looked at the water mirror in the center of the table, sighed, and had a bitter face.

He is also a top genius of the younger generation in the mountain and sea realm, and his heart has always been higher than the sky, but now compared with this young master of ten thousand laws, it is simply not a grade.

In the middle of the Yuan Infant in their thirties, those supremes may not be able to cultivate like this at this age, which can no longer be described as geniuses, and is completely out of the level that young people have always been proud of.

The old man's eyelids twitched, stretched out his hand, and the figure of the green buds in the water mirror was magnified several times, and the most wonderful thing was that there was a rolling white gas around her that went straight to the sky, and the white gas was like a dragon and a phoenix, constantly changing, and magical.

"This luck... It's just a lot thicker than that day at the canonization ceremony, this woman is really amazing..."

"Master, she is inexplicably going to travel to Northern Shenzhou, and there are only two true monarchs with her, do you think those sects will make a move?"

"Huh. The old man smiled, got up and looked out the window, and when his eyes opened, he found that his eyes were nothing but the whites of his eyes, and he was obviously blind, but there was an incomparably mysterious divine light flowing, and he sat back after a while.

"Now in addition to this one, only one of the teleportation arrays going to Northern Shenzhou can barely be used in Boshan, but how could the old ghost of Pufa not think that he was already a guest in Boshan at this time, right?"

"Master, now that there are only two True Monarchs present, why don't you use the Qi Breaking Technique?" a hint of fierceness flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Breathless... I'm just afraid that it's our mountains and seas that will be broken, and this matter will have to be mentioned again. I'm here just to see this woman again, so I can be sure of something. Now it seems that it is still true. As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times, and people with great luck are all in response to the chaos. In the future, if someone really wants to be unfavorable to this woman, I will have to find the old ghost of the law to report it..."

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

The old man's withered fingers pointed towards the water mirror: "Long'er, there are many things that you are not qualified to know, you just need to remember that maybe in the near future, she will not be your opponent, but a comrade-in-arms." Don't envy her luck anymore, after you go back, the master will also practice the way of canonization, and you will also have a chance!"

"Thank you, Master!" the young man was overjoyed, took a step back, and bowed to the old man, but he didn't notice a trace of melancholy on the old man's face.

Not long after, two more magic boats arrived in the sky, and the two black-robed monks quietly stepped down, each of them had a divine light flowing around them, if you look closely, you can find that it is not any light, but the ripples brought by the spatial distortion.

"It seems that the old ghost of Pfa has also found something, and even sent them out, it seems that I have to talk to him..."

The old man suddenly smiled and shook his head: "After fighting for a lifetime, it will be like this in the end... Hahahaha!"