Outside Kaiyuan Mansion, although many days have passed, there are still people who are constantly working towards the entrance, not to mention whether they can enter it in the end, that coercive place is also good for cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the edge of the East China Sea, there are people in various places who are watching, these people are either too low in cultivation or too high in cultivation, and they are all people who have no idea about Kaiyuan Mansion.

And on the top of the mountain in Beppu in the East China Sea, Mo Tianfeng was standing with his hands in his hands, and there was also a person standing behind him, who was dressed in black, and even his skin was a little dark, and said softly: "Young master, they have entered Kaiyuan Mansion, should we go back?"

"It's not time yet. Mo Tianfeng shook his head and said, "How did you check the matter?"

"It's not going well, those people seem to have evaporated from the world, and there should be a big man who has taken action to cover their whereabouts. The man in black said with some embarrassment, "Young Master, we were just ordered to protect Na Luo Zhuo, why do we want to investigate those Kunlun faction people?"

"How many times have I told you that you have to use your brains to do things. Mo Tianfeng said helplessly: "Shizun, his old man has been hidden for many years, and suddenly such an order came, there must be something different about this Luo Zhuo's identity, Kunlun faction, dare to call this name, I haven't heard of any real person in Daomen who is so arrogant, there must be something we don't know." If something happens to him, how can I explain it to my master?"

"The old master is really, what is the identity of the young master, to be a bodyguard for an unknown boy!" the black man muttered.

Mo Tianfeng's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Presumptuous! It seems that I am too good to you, and I dare to say anything!

The black man shuddered, but he didn't dare to talk any more nonsense. And Mo Tianfeng stopped talking, touching his chin and looking at Wang Xiaosong and the others who were still struggling in the seawater, wondering if there was a breakthrough point in them.

I don't know how many thousands of miles away from Beppu in the East China Sea, the light and shadow are vertical and horizontal, the momentum is shocking, it is a person who is practicing, and not far from the person who is practicing on a tree, a young man is lying on a branch, with Erlang's legs crossed, and a peach in his mouth, the young man's lips are red and his teeth are white, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his handsomeness is not enough to describe his appearance, it is a flawless beauty, but he has a free and easy temperament between his eyebrows, so that his beauty is not feminine at all, but it makes people stunned at a glance。

"It's too slow, the gun is on the line, who do you have to show so colorful? Fighting is not a show, defeating the enemy is the first thing. The young man, who was too beautiful to speak, spoke.

"Senior, I can only use it to this extent. The person who was practicing stopped and said helplessly, he also wanted to hurry up, but one breath and a hundred shots were already the limit of his speed. If Luo Zhuo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was his eldest grandson Yu who strangely did not go to Kaiyuan Mansion.

"Who told you to stop? The young man said, "Your talent is in using guns, but you went to learn knives, isn't that nonsense? After wasting so much time, it's not easy to correct it, you little kid knows what the limit is? From now on, if I don't say stop, you will keep practicing for me, and you can't stop even if you die!"

Looking at his appearance, he is much younger than Changsun Yudu, but when he says the three words of the little fart, there is nothing unusual, in the fairy world, appearance is indeed not the standard for judging age, looking young, in fact, I don't know how many old monsters have lived for thousands of years, which is not strange at all.

Changsun Yu had a bitter face, unfolded his marksmanship again, and said in his mouth: "Senior, I still have official business, and I can't delay it for too long." ”

", I still have something to do? I'm not afraid to waste time here to guide you if I am your creation for several lifetimes, what are you afraid of?" said the young man as he spat out the peach pit in his mouth. With a flick of his hand, a little light fell on Changsun Yu's elbow, correcting his marksmanship deviation.

Even if Changsun Yu was helpless, he could only calm down and follow this senior of unknown origin to practice marksmanship.

At this time, in the Kaiyuan Mansion, Luo Zhuo encountered the first crisis after they entered the Kaiyuan Mansion, although they were also chased and killed by dozens of people before, but with the help of the unexpected sneak attack of the Dinghai Shenzhu, they escaped quickly, and after the gossip mirror was included in the primordial realm to isolate the breath, they gradually threw those people away, in fact, they didn't really fight, and naturally there was no crisis.

This time it was a real crisis, looking at the group of people in front of him, Luo Zhuo was very helpless in his heart, it seems that he and Buddhism are really incompatible, you have to die or die.

After shaking off the pursuers, they walked in the direction of the setting sun, but they didn't expect to bump into Su Feng and his party head-on not long after!

Luo Zhuo's side counts himself, as well as the three half-step golden immortals of Gai Nie Zhang Liang and Heicheng Wu, plus Sikong in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, his strength is not weak, and in today's Kaiyuan Mansion, he can also rank in the top twenty, but there are more people in the Lingshan Resort on the opposite side than them.

Lu Baxian, Su Feng and the other three people are Zheng Lun's subordinates, and there are only two half-step golden immortals, which is not to be feared, but Wei Zhuang and his four heavenly kings are actually with them! This time it is seven half-step golden immortals, plus there are dozens of monks large and small, no matter how confident Luo Zhuo is, he doesn't think that the five of them can beat so many people, and even if he has the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

"Haha, it's really a narrow road, Luo Zhuo, this time, I see who else can save you!" Lu Baxian sneered, he is Su Feng's senior brother, and his cultivation is far better than Su Feng, and he originally had no grudge against Luo Zhuo, but he was repelled by Mo Tianfeng's punch before, and his uncle was humiliated, he had already made a promise that he would kill Luo Zhuo when he met him, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon!

"Who are you?" Luo Zhuo hadn't seen him, but he could guess that he was the same as Su Feng, and said: "The people in your Lingshan Resort are really shameless, I have shown mercy to my subordinates many times, and you don't even know how to repent." ”

"Brother Lu, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him, this kid is scheming, let's kill him first. Wei Zhuang said coldly, his broken arm, I don't know when it has been restored, but at this moment, he is not staring at Luo Zhuo, but staring at Gai Nie, killing Gai Nie, he can return to Dongsheng Divine Continent to accept the inheritance, and then the identity will be very different, compared to this, everything is a trivial matter.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang's mentorship is a vein of the Ghost Valley, tracing back to the source, it is the descendant of Taishang, although it is not out of the Taishang now, but no one in the world dares to underestimate it, not to mention that the ancestor of their lineage is a disciple of Taishang, the Grand Master of Xuandu! The cultivation of the Grand Master of Xuandu is unfathomable, if Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang can return to the master, they are counted as the second disciple of the Grand Master of Xuandu, this kind of identity is absolutely very high, even if those so-called descendants of West Kunlun, they have to avoid three points.

However, limited to the door rules, before Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie did not distinguish the winner or loser, they were not considered official disciples, and they were not qualified to claim to be the descendants of the ether, which was also the rule set by the Grand Master of Xuandu, just to ensure that the disciples were strong.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were red, and he didn't give Luo Zhuo and the others a chance to speak at all, and he had already taken the lead in rushing towards Gai Nie.

Seeing Wei Zhuang's move, Lu Baxian and the others were naturally not far behind, and sacrificed their magic weapons and hit Luo Zhuo.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Liang, Heicheng Takeshi and Sikong, no one paid attention, if they escaped at this time, there was some hope, but the three of them were not greedy for life and afraid of death, how could they abandon their friends and escape.

With a sonorous sound, Zhang Liang sacrificed the fairy sword and appeared beside Gai Nie, the sword light swayed, and they worked together to block Wei Zhuang and his four heavenly kings.

Over there, Heicheng Wu's body flickered, turned into a two-headed giant snake, and stopped the group of monks outside Luo Zhuo with an enemy, Sikong was even more simply, casually throwing out a few immortal weapons, his cultivation was not high enough, he couldn't cover the magic weapons, and he also helped Luo Zhuo stop the two.

In the end, those who attacked in front of Luo Zhuo were only Lu Baxian, Su Feng, and one of them, a Heavenly Immortal Consummate junior.

As soon as they made a move, the people on both sides were merciless, but as soon as they fought, Luo Zhuo's side immediately fell into disadvantage, after all, the difference in numbers was too great, and on average, everyone had to deal with two or three opponents whose cultivation was not much weaker than their own, and they were not bombarded and killed as soon as they came up, they were already powerful. (To be continued.) )