The young man smiled and said:

"Why are you running?"

The little kite just wanted to open her mouth, but suddenly remembered that she couldn't reveal her identity, and swallowed her words back.

When the young man saw that she wanted to speak, he smiled and said, "I have observed you for one night, and I can't do anything about it. Little girl, you are indeed a god realm. The old gentleman's body is quite tough, and his cultivation is barely in the middle stage. ”

The young man waved his hand and said, "It's far away." Straight to the point...... This second one who can practice kendo to the extreme is the second demon head of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Yu Shangrong......"

"And the third?"

"This third person...... Far away, close at hand. ”

"Are you sword idiot Chen Wenjie?" Lu Zhou wondered.

"No, no, no...... Chen Wenjie is obsessed with swordsmanship, not love swords. I'm different, I love swords, and I love swordsmanship...... People like Chen Wenjie have an unclear position, and this kind of person will die a long time ago. The young man said.

Having said that, Lu Zhou knew who this person was.

Fu Xu said: "Love the sword into the bones, Jiang loves the sword." ”

Jiang Aijian, in order to reflect his love for the sword, even changed his name, in this cultivation world, I am afraid he is alone.

Moreover, it is a morbid pursuit.

It's also an authentic loose person.

He is good at surviving in the cracks of this treacherous cultivation world, which can be seen from the fact that he can avoid killing Zhuo Ping.

He has two major habits: first, he loves swords, and second, he doesn't cause trouble.

Being able to survive without a position to this day, this second fetish plays a big role.

"Generally average. Jiang Aijian said with a smile.

Lu Zhou raised his hand slightly.

The unnamed sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Short and delicate.

Jiang Aijian was stunned for a moment and looked straight in the eyes......

It's so beautiful.

I just like the short and delicate feeling.

"Old, old sir. Even his voice seemed a little excited.

Lu Zhou waved his hand, and the unnamed sword disappeared again.

said indifferently: "If you don't want to die...... It is best not to have any coveting of this sword. ”

Bang –

Bang –

A dull bell rang from the direction of the altar.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

The altar is a grand ceremony of the two realms of righteousness and demons, how can there be a Buddhist bell?

Jiang Aijian said in surprise: "Old man, there are many people at the altar, and the place where the righteous and demonic cultivators gather is extremely dangerous. I advise you not to go. I heard that the saintess chosen this time is the fifth female demon head of the Demon Heaven Pavilion of Jinting Mountain. Haha, the witch is a saint...... Strange news in the world. ”

Lu Zhou ignored him.

Jiang Aijian suddenly said: "But it's okay, if the old gentleman goes there and is accidentally killed, I can get this sword." At that time, I will collect the body of the old gentleman, find a feng shui treasure place, and bury it well. ”

I just finished saying that.

The little kite erupted angrily: "Looking for a fight!"

The body is as light as a swallow, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

The vigorous vitality formed ripples and spread.

Jiang Aijian retreated, and secretly said: "What a grumpy little girl...... It's not like an ordinary Divine Court Realm!"

"Hmph, see if I don't beat you all over the ground......"

"Girl, don't force me to use my sword. Jiang Aijian stepped back again.

Bang –

Bang ————

The direction of the altar again came out the dull sound of bells.

And the bell is getting more and more urgent.

Lu Zhou glanced at Jiang Aijian, this person is just a scattered person, just a sword lover...... There's no need to waste a prop card on him.

"Kite, let's go. Lu Zhou waved his hand.

From the woods not far away, there was a roar.

The behemoth-like mount came running.

Woo –

The deep voice startled the beasts of the forest into running around.

The momentum of the king of beasts is chilling.

Jiang Aijian was taken aback.

Legendary mounts...... He hurriedly withdrew his hand, flipped back in the air, pointed his toes on the ground, dodged and jumped back, avoiding the edge of the little kite.

"It turned out to be a bit, a master ......"

Anyone who can have a legendary-level mount is a master of fame.

Although Jiang Aijian loves swords, he loves life even more.

"Old gentleman...... The place of the Altar is extremely dangerous...... Don't go, right?" Jiang Aijian said in mid-air.

"The old man has his own plans. ”

Lu Zhou jumped lightly and jumped on the fox.

The fangs of the fox appeared.

The little kite snorted at Jiang Aijian and jumped onto the relic.

Jiang Aijian could only watch the two of them fly towards the altar.

He touched his chin and pondered.

"Do you want to chase it or not?"

"What if I run into that old devil?"

Jiang Aijian was very entangled, pondered for a moment, and made a decision. "I will not take part in their strife...... Yes, that's it, and when he's dead, I'll collect his body. ”

After saying that, he drove into the air and chased after him.

。

Syllable.

Syllable.

Above the altar.

The huge Great Sky Temple flew into levitation.

There are also dozens of monks with their hands folded and chanting scriptures.

The humming sound of chanting continued to echo around.

Lu Zhou and Little Kite were a little far away, and it sounded like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Instead of choosing to move on, he landed near the altar.

The complex of the altar is extremely large.

The porch of the pedestal is surrounded in a circle, and there are forty-eight doors.

The square stretches for miles in all directions.

Ordinary people are not allowed to approach at will.

When Lu Zhou stepped into the altar, the clanging bell came with a stirring sound.

It's irritating.

Lu Zhou raised his hand slightly.

"The Great Meditation Mantra of Buddhism. ”

"What are the monks doing here?" muttered the little kite.

The Great Meditation Mantra has a strong ability to deter enemies, and is a large-scale move that is recited and released by a group.

The only one who can do this is the group of bald donkeys in the Great Empty Temple!

"Rest easy. The Great Meditation Mantra can be recited five times at most......" Lu Zhou stood in place, looking up at the flying chariot in the sky.

And that's probably a good thing.

The Great Meditation Mantra can intimidate most practitioners.

Then the weakness that Lu Zhou was worried about before that the fatal blow card could not be beaten in a group does not exist.

Merely......

He was thinking, how could the Great Empty Temple suddenly appear here if it had never asked about the world?

One bell after another rang.

The Great Meditation Mantra buzzed like a myriad of flies.

Lu Zhou shook his head helplessly...... I don't know who is enjoying this meditation mantra at this moment, and how is it feeling?

After a while.

The hum of the Great Meditation Mantra was gone.

The entire shrine fell silent.

"Let's go. Lu Zhou and Little Kite walked towards the altar.

Come to the vicinity of the Altar Square.

No one noticed Lu Zhou and Little Kite.

The two managed to blend in with the crowd.

The little kite pointed to a nearby flying chariot and said, "It's the flying chariot of the Demon Brake Sect!"

Except for the Demon Brake Sect.

Around the altar square, there are also fluttering flags of the famous sects of Zhengyi, the Pure Ming Dao.

Sure enough...... The surrounding Righteous Path cultivators, as well as the Demon Path cultivators, all had ugly faces, and they were a little out of breath looking at the sky.

Lu Zhou's gaze swept around the altar...... Under the watchful eye of the True Eye, almost all of them are in a hostile state.

If this is to reveal the identity, will it be necessary?

If you want to take Zhaoyue away from so many forces, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Three invulnerable, three fatal hits...... It's enough to get out of the way.

That's when it happened.

Above the altar, a monk flew out from the chariot and slowly fell.

His hands were folded, and his robe shimmered with gold.

"Daikora Temple?" someone let out a cry of surprise.

When Kong Xuan slowly fell, a voice sounded: "The abbot has an order, the holy daughter Zhaoyue of this grand ceremony will be taken away by the Great Sky Temple." Ladies and gentlemen, forgive me. ”

"Bald donkey, saint, don't you say take it away, where will you put me together?" a man in a long robe pointed at Kong Xuan and scolded.

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