Yunshan Nie Qingyun and his disciples looked at the young man who cast the golden astrolabe in disbelief.

With a simple wave of his hand, hundreds of people in the Tianhuo Gate could be severely damaged.

Feng Qiu realized something, pouted and knelt down, kowtowing to Lu Zhou: "Little brother spare your life!

"What do you call the old man?" Lu Zhou stood with his hands in his hands, his voice low and chilling.

Obviously, the title is unpleasant.

Feng Qiu was suddenly taken aback, how could the cultivation world judge people by their appearance, the master of Tianhuo Sect's life style was inferior to his opponent's move, it can be seen that this so-called "young man" must be a higher master. A cultivator with a destiny personality has a normal lifespan of thousands of years.

Judging people by their appearance is a big stupidity, not to mention, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the master is the first!

Bang bang bang...... He kowtowed three times in a row and said, "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives!"

Lu Zhou found that except for the three thousand points of reward for those who were strong in life, the others had no merit.

He turned around, looked at Nie Qingyun, and said, "These people are your Yunshan business, handle them yourself." ”

Nie Qingyun was overjoyed and said, "Thank you seniors for helping!"

With Feng Qiu in front of him, he naturally wants to eat other people's trenches and grow his own wisdom, where can he dare to call others little brothers?

No man shall be a man, and no water shall be measured.

Although Nie Qingyun felt a little awkward, he quickly got used to it.

Strength is respected, and it is useless to pull others.

"Senior?" Nie Qingyun said again.

"Something?"

"You, from the Demon Heaven Pavilion?" Nie Qingyun asked.

Nie Qingyun knew that there were ten disciples in the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and when Lu Zhou first came to Yunshan, Xia Changqiu was talking in his ear, and he was basically familiar with it. Moreover, the Lord of the Lu Pavilion had already been famous, and everyone in the Red Lotus cultivators knew about it.

The cultivation world is not as good as the modern society on earth, and it can spread people's photos or videos everywhere, so Lu Zhou is just famous, and if he really stands in front of others, no one may know him.

Lu Zhou was a little surprised, can you see the identity of the old man?

"You're smart. ”

"I really guessed right......" Nie Qingyun sorted out his cognition of the top ten disciples in his heart, and there was only one person who had never seen him, so he arched his hand and said, "Nie Qingyun has seen Mr. Eight." ”

The disciples of Zhongyun Mountain followed: "Meet Mr. Eight." ”

“？？？”

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, "That fool can also be compared with the old man?"

"Forehead ......"

A lot of things are getting darker and darker.

For example, Lu Zhou can now directly use the Blue Lotus to show his identity, and after thinking about it, there is no need at all, there are not many people in the world who have really seen Lu Lao Mo, he only needs to explain it to the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

"That's it, the old man rested in Yunshan for one night today. ”

This was not explained, and Nie Qingyun's heart moved.

No more speculation.

"Prepare a room for seniors. ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Zhou turned around and said, "Prepare a set of well-fitting robes." ”

"Yes. ”

The two disciples led the way and swept towards the twelve main peaks with Lu Zhou.

Nie Qingyun looked at the people of the Heavenly Fire Gate, as well as the sect master Feng Qiu, and said, "Feng Qiu...... I have offended a lot before, these two hearts of life, I will give you one. ”

He pulled out a heart of life and walked over.

Feng Qiu waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no...... Don't want it, don't want it......"

Bang bang bang...... Feng Qiu screamed again and again.

Nie Qingyun stepped forward and stepped on a few feet without saying a word, probably because he used too much force, causing his qi and blood to surge, and he coughed violently.

Before, this Feng Qiu was extremely ruthless to himself.

These few kicks made me feel comfortable.

Nie Qingyun looked at Feng Qiu and said:

"It's called leaning against a tree to cool off, you know?"

......

Night falls.

Yunshan sent a female disciple to the outside of Lu Zhou's residence, and said softly, "The disciple asks to see the seniors. ”

"Come in. ”

The female disciple pushed the door open.

The female disciple was young and beautiful, with a body like a wicker, and when she walked, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at her feet, and her steps were thin and light, as light as a cat's step.

Lu Zhou stood opposite the window, looked at the scenery from afar, looked back, frowned slightly, female?

The female disciple said, "The head of the family ordered the slave family to serve the seniors...... By the way, I chose clothes for my predecessors. ”

She took out the ruler and came to Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou stretched out his arms.

It may be that Nie Qingyun had taken the precautionary shot beforehand, so that this female disciple was a little nervous, measured back and forth several times, and then respectfully waited for the next order.

Lu Zhouhu was suspicious: "What are you doing here?"

"Serve ...... Serve...... Before, seniors ......"

"Get out. ”

"Huh?"

"Tell Nie Qingyun not to speculate on the old man. Get out. Lu Zhou said.

The woman didn't dare to linger, her heart trembled, and she quickly nodded yes and left the garden.

Lu Zhou's expression was as usual, looking at the bright moon outside the window...... Raised his hand and looked.

He always felt that everything was like a dream, not so real.

He looked at the back of his palm.

I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't say it.

He returned to the coffee table and sat down cross-legged......

Practice as usual.

Breathing and exhalation are normal.

Can't find the problem.

"Could it be that the old man has been dreaming and is still in a cold pool?"

Lu Zhou pinched himself again.

The pain was obvious, and it told him that it was all real.

He thought about it for a while, but he never found a problem, so he entered the state of enlightenment in the heavenly book and stopped thinking about it.

Early morning.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Zhou found the problem -

"The speed at which Shen Wu obtained the power of Taixuan has become faster. ”

He took out the purple glass.

It's a pity that this baby is still in a state of recovery. Initially, without the help of purple glaze, it takes about seven days to fill up the Heavenly Book, and the Hong-level purple glaze can be increased by three times the speed, that is, it can be filled in more than two days, and the combined-grade purple glaze only needs one day and one night. Nowadays, without the use of purple glaze, it only takes three days to attain enlightenment.

Lu Zhou tried the practice of breathing and breathing again.

Half an hour later, Lu Zhou came to the conclusion that his cultivation speed had also become a little faster.

"This is young capital?"

In the past, when I reversed more than 100 years ago, I was able to reach the best state of cultivation by retreating to about 800 years old, but now that I am young, it seems reasonable to practice faster. Just like the modern school on the earth, how many elderly people have entered the school when they only see teenagers studying?

But that weird feeling is still there.

Odd!

What went wrong?

Lu Zhou opened the panel and looked at it.

Remaining life: 292,000 days (800 years, 600 years for the reversal part.) ）

This remaining life is also reasonable.

In addition to these, he also has green cicada jade, which contains a lot of vitality.

"What is this?"

Lu Zhou saw that a new prop card appeared in the item slot-

[Downgrade card: Costs 10,000 yuan, reduces the target's 1 life block with indescribable strength for 10 seconds.] 】

A new quest has also appeared in the taskbar:

[Looking for the answer to 'The Price of Youth', give up or execute?]

Seeing this, Lu Zhou said:

The old man gave up. ”

I won't get used to you.