"What does the sect master command?" After hesitating for a moment between taking revenge and preserving himself, the young disciple slowly came to Zheng Ming's approach, bowed to Zheng Ming and asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zheng Ming looked at this young disciple calmly, this person's cultivation had only just reached the second rank of the Great Grandmaster, and under the majesty exuded by Zheng Ming, even his body couldn't help but bend down for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ming didn't deliberately embarrass this person, not that he was magnanimous, but that this young man was not qualified at all.

"Tell the sect master, just now a senior brother of the Tianluo lineage said that it seems that they are refining things and exploding the furnace. There was a hint of humiliation in the young man's eyes, but more than that, there was fear.

The fryer and refining tool should appear often, so Zheng Ming didn't pay too much attention to it. However, since he, the sect master, has already come, he has to meet Jin Jian and at least show him his concern.

"Well, stand down!" With a wave of his hand, Zheng Ming strolled towards Tianluo Peak. At this time, in front of the passage of Tianluo Peak, there were four middle-aged martial artists guarding it.

These four people all have the cultivation of leaping into the realm, and they have a cold face, as if everyone owes them money. At the moment when he saw the front coming, the man standing at the front said in a deep voice: "There is an order for the first seat, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

"I am the sect master of the Vientiane Gate. Zheng Ming is here to show his concern, so naturally he can't get in, so at this time, he can only move out of his identity.

Of course, at this moment, he clearly felt the benefits of having a disciple, if there were disciples and subordinates by his side, he would not have to report himself like this.

The four middle-aged martial artists guarding the door, after being stunned for a moment, glanced at each other at the same time, and finally the man who spoke first said, "Sect Master, please wait a moment, the disciple will report it." ”

As the master of a sect, within his own sect is his own territory, but being asked to wait in his own territory is really a bad situation.

Just when Zheng Ming was thinking about whether he should also set some rules for these people, he heard someone say: "Sect Master, please." ”

The one who spoke was an old man in his fifties, who was also handsome, but at this time his blackened face looked like a dead father.

Zheng Ming didn't know this old man, but what came from this old man, it should be the breath of Yuefan's peak, but people couldn't ignore it.

As the old man spoke, he said to the disciple who was the first to speak: "Xiao Fan, you invite the sect master to go to the Tianluo Palace, and I will come when I go." ”

As he spoke, the old man waved his sleeves, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, which emitted countless inscriptions, and the old man drew a golden light, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Zheng Ming looked at the old man's wings, couldn't help licking his lips, and said in his heart that if he could have a pair of such wings, at least in terms of flight speed, he could increase it by more than ten times.

"Sect Master, please come here!" the middle-aged man known as Xiao Fan said respectfully towards Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming glanced at Xiao Fan and strolled up the mountain. As he walked, he said, "I just heard that you Wanluo Yimai Explosive Furnace, what are you refining, and there is such a big movement?"

"Sect Master, yes...... It's a trapped dragon pillar blaster!" The middle-aged martial artist known as Xiao Fan said with a hint of sadness in his voice.

Sleepy Dragon Pillar, the name seems to be good, but it is fried and re-refined, where is it worth the appearance of the old lady who died.

"The Trapped Dragon Pillar has exploded, we can refine it again!" Zheng Ming felt that as the sect master of the Vientiane Sect, he had to have a little comfort for his disciple, although this disciple did not have much respect for him as the sect master.

In Xiao Fan's eyes, the gloom color became a little more, he opened his mouth, and then said softly: "Sect Master, you will know when you arrive at Wanluo Palace." ”

There seems to be a problem! Zheng Ming was about to ask what the situation of the little Fan Sleepy Dragon Pillar was, when he saw a sword light rushing straight from a distance.

This sword light, extremely sharp, like a streamer, went directly to the top of Wanluo Peak. and Zheng Ming urged Zhen Yuan, using the means of light power, this person's momentum can be twice as strong as Zheng Ming.

Although the person who came did not show his figure, from the momentum of the person, Zheng Ming had already guessed who the person was coming. Xiao Wuhui, who can come here like this, except for a sword that splits the sky and Xiao Wuhui, there is no second person in the entire Vientiane Gate.

Xiao Wuhui's impression of Zheng Ming, in addition to being domineering, is also calm, and it is really the first time I have seen him in such a hurry.

A light boat, at the moment when Xiao Wuhui had just disappeared, also quickly rushed into the top of Tianluo Peak. This time, Zheng Ming saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, but he felt that the matter of the trapped dragon pillar seemed to be even more difficult.

Jiang Yuan, the person who came is Jiang Yuan!

Although Zheng Ming had become the sect master at this time, the status and prestige of Jiang Yuan and Xiao Wuhui were still above him.

And the relationship between Jiang Yuan and Xiao Wuhui is very bad, although it can't be said to the point that there is you without me, but it is difficult to appear in one place.

"Woooooo

In the long roar of the tiger, a purple tiger with a length of five feet stepped on the purple clouds and roared.

On the back of the huge tiger, sitting is the first seat of the fat man in the dragon and tiger vein.

And along with this tiger, all kinds of dragons and tigers roared from all directions, and rare birds and beasts gathered from all directions.

In the eyes of the ordinary disciples of the Vientiane Sect, they all had only one thought, that is, something big happened!

Tianluo Palace, there is silence!

It's not that there is no one in the hall, but there are many people in the Tianluo Hall at this moment, but these people don't open their mouths with pale faces.

Not even the sound of breathing, even the slightest sound of falling leaves, can arouse people's alertness.

"Is there really no way?" it was Jiang Yuan who spoke, his tone was low, and there was a kind of expectation in his voice.

This is an expectation that wants to have an affirmative answer, and after this sentence was asked, almost all eyes looked at Jin Jian, the first seat of the Tianluo lineage.

Jin Jian's expression was pale, and his originally neat robe was full of blood stains and dust at this time, especially the position of his left leg, which was burned out of a fist-sized hole, and his skin could be faintly seen.

As the first seat of the first line, although Jin Jian is not the person who pays the most attention to appearance, this kind of embarrassed appearance has never appeared.

"No, although we still have the materials to prepare, you know that it will take at least thirty years to refine this thing. ”

Jin Jian's fingers trembled slightly: "However, we only have a month, how can it be...... What's more, a few elders no longer have the confidence to refine the Trapped Dragon Pillar. ”

The moment the last sentence was spoken, Jin Jian's whole person seemed to collapse, and he gave people the feeling that he was more than ten years old.

Jiang Yuan's face also became extremely ugly, although he had already guessed the result, but at this time, when he heard this sentence like a death sentence coming out of Jin Jian's mouth, his heart still dimmed suddenly.

"Is there no way?"

This sentence was said by a red-faced old man, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of the Lotus Transformation Realm, even compared with Jiang Yuan, he didn't lose much.

Jin Jian didn't answer immediately, he looked at the tense faces around him, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "I have already asked my junior brother to ask the ancestor." ”

As soon as the word ancestor came out, the originally quiet hall suddenly became lively.

"The ancestor should have a way, he is an old man who is well-informed. Although the Trapped Dragon Pillar is difficult to forge, I don't believe that even his old man can't do it!"

"Yes, I think the old ancestor has a way, after all, he is an old man, but we only have the only life god realm!"

"Ancestor must have a way, yes, Ancestor must have a way. ”

In the midst of these voices full of hope, someone suddenly said lightly: "Old Ancestor, he is an old man, and he can't refine weapons!"

The person who spoke was Xiao Wuhui! His voice was indifferent, but in this voice, it was full of determination.

A sentence that the ancestor didn't know how to refine the weapon instantly made the originally lively hall dim, and they pinned their hopes on the ancestor because they had no choice, but Xiao Wuhui unceremoniously broke their hope.

"Maybe the old ancestor can ask for mercy from the Kaiyang ancestor, well, he will definitely be able to, after all, his old man and the three sect masters of Kaiyang Gate have a good friendship. ”

"The three sect masters of Kaiyangmen also came to our Vientiane Mountain fifty years ago and visited our ancestors, and he will definitely give us a chance. ”

"However, the trapped dragon pillar is the foundation prepared by the Kaiyang Gate to deal with the Great Demon Nine-Eyed Dragon Emperor, when the task was assigned, the Kaiyang Ancestor gave a death order, and the sect that could not complete the trapped dragon pillar would be wiped out!"

"And the time that the Nine-Eyed Dragon Emperor was trapped by the ban is only two years, and the trapped dragon array drill will take another year!"

In the midst of all kinds of discussions, Jin Jian's head lowered even more fiercely, and after Xiao Wuhui was silent for a moment, he asked Jin Jian, "Why did the trapped dragon pillar that was about to be completed explode?"

"I don't know!" Jin Jian didn't hesitate at all this time, but his answer obviously made many people dissatisfied.

I don't know, the trapped dragon pillar, which is related to the life and death of the sect, doesn't know why it exploded, which makes many people look at Jin Jian a little badly.

It's just that Jin Jian is in the sect, after all, he has a lot of reputation, so when many people face him, they still have to give him a little face.

"Senior Brother Jin, this is a major matter related to the life and death of our sect, can you solve it if you don't know it?" Jiang Yuan's voice was low, and in his words, he was even more full of reproach.

In the past, when Jiang Yuan was still the sect master, he had never said anything like this to Jin Jian, but now, he was not the sect master, but he was unceremonious.

The short and fat sect master of the dragon and tiger vein glanced at Jin Jian with sympathy in his eyes, but he did not speak. (To be continued.) )