This sudden merit point reward made Lu Zhou stunned.

Bow down sincerely?

Aren't all these thugs going to do good deeds?

While she was thinking, the little kite ran in from outside.

"Master, the fourth senior brother has killed someone!"

Lu Zhou sat up straight and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

The little kite then told the ins and outs of what she saw and heard at the foot of the mountain.

Hearing this, Lu Zhou's brows furrowed slightly.

The female cultivator of Yanyue Palace is Ye Tianxin's subordinate, Ye Tianxin has been imprisoned, and what is left is just a plate of loose sand, and she actually dares to come to Jinting Mountain?

"You can handle these little things. Lu Zhou said softly.

"Oh. ”

The little kite muttered, "Master is resting, and the apprentice is going to keep an eye on it." ”

Lu Zhou leaned back in his chair, held his forehead, and continued to take a nap.

In the past few days, the lottery has been confused, how can I have the leisure to care about these things.

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The foothills of Mt. Kinjeong.

Ming Shi smiled evil and said, "What, you're not happy?"

The black-robed cultivator was stunned, and just as he was about to say something, a crisp bell sounded from the ink-colored dragon chariot behind him. The black-robed cultivator suppressed his displeasure and flew back to the ink-colored dragon chariot.

The other black-robed cultivators lined up in a line, waiting for orders.

Immediately afterward, a voice came out of the inky dragon's chariot:

"Mr. Four, can you meet the Venerable Master?"

This voice contains an extremely strong sound wave, which doesn't sound strong, but the vitality in it, even if it is a strong person in the eight veins of the Brahma Sea Realm, he will have to suffer.

Ming Shiyin said disappreciably: "How can the family teacher be seen casually by a cat and a dog like you?"

“......”

There was a silent silence in the inky dragon's chariot.

Although the other black-robed cultivators didn't move, they could feel that there was a faint anger exuding from their bodies.

"While I'm in a good mood, let's disperse. ”

Ming Shiyin is really in a good mood today, and what he said is also the truth.

This sounds a little insulting to the other party.

Just as Ming Shiyin was about to turn around and enter the barrier:

Buzz –

An energetic resonance sounded.

The female cultivators of Yanyue Palace sat down on the ground and looked at the black Dharma Body on the ink-colored dragon chariot in horror.

Well?

Ming Shiyin looked up.

The four-leaf Hundred Tribulation Cave dark ink-colored Dharma Body is about five zhang high.

Under the amplification of this Dharma Body, the black-robed cultivators around the ink-colored dragon chariot actually had a subtle resonance, and their aura also increased several times.

"Mr. Four, are you qualified to meet with the Venerable Master now?

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Ming Shiyin frowned slightly.

Such a strong hand, in addition to the master, only the senior brother, the second senior brother can deal with it. It's a pity that Jinting Mountain has long since lost its former glory.

Ming Shiyin said coldly: "It turns out that you are a master of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm, if you come here to show off your strength, I'm afraid you have come to the wrong place." ”

"How dare you. ”

The voice became more and more thick, "The left heart of the Demon Brake Sect, sincerely beg to meet the old man Ji, and I hope that Mr. Four will recommend you!"

After this sentence fell.

The black-robed cultivators around him fell one after another.

The inky dragon chariot also fell to the ground.

Squeak, squeak......

Zuo Xinzen slowly walked out of the ink-colored dragon chariot.

With a black face and deep eyes, he looked like a malnourished little old man.

"This is my sincerity. Zuo Xinzen waved his hand.

Dozens of black-robed cultivators retreated one by one.

Only four people were left in the left and right.

Zuo Xinzen's gaze looked directly at Ming Shiyin.

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Ming Shiyin shook his head, threatened me, scared me?

Just as he was about to refuse, the voice of the little kite came quietly.

"Fourth Senior Brother......"

The figure of the little kite appeared outside the barrier and said, "Master, please." ”

Zuo Xinzen slowly raised his head, saw the little kite floating in the sky, nodded and exclaimed: "It turned out to be Mr. Nine, who has been famous for a long time." ”

"I'm so famous?"

"It's not more than that. ”

Zuo Xinzen was not in a hurry or slow, and said, "Mr. Nine entered Jinting Mountain at the age of ten, jumped into Tongxuan in ten days, condensed in March, opened the eight veins of Fanhai in two years, and entered the Divine Court in three years. In this world, there is probably no one who can find someone comparable to Mr. Nine. ”

Ming Shiyin was speechless.

This can be regarded as a master of opening the four-leaf golden lotus?

It's also a set of sycophants.

The little kite listened happily and said with a smile: "You are quite good at talking." The master said, see you in front of the palace. ”

Zuo Xinzen bowed his head slightly and glanced back.

The remaining dozens of cultivators took a step back.

Zuo Xinchan led four subordinates, under the leadership of Ming Shiyin, into the barrier.

As he entered the barrier, Zuo Xinzen paused, causing the female cultivators of the Yanyue Palace to tremble in fright.

With a light snort, Zuo Xinzen went up the mountain.

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Demon Sky Pavilion.

Lu Zhou sat on top of the main hall, condescending.

This position, he hadn't sat in for a long time, it was a little cold, and he wasn't used to it.

Duanmusheng, Zhou Jifeng, and Pan Zhong are on the left and right.

Not long after, Ming Shiyin appeared in the distance with Zuoxin Zen and slowly entered.

"The left heart of the Demon Brake Sect has seen Ji seniors. ”

Zuo Xinzen made a gesture of holding his hand.

Lu Zhou's gaze swept over Zuo Xinzen.

Didn't speak.

In the main hall of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, there was silence.

Lu Zhou didn't speak, and where did the others dare to speak, they didn't even dare to move.

After a while, Lu Zhou said indifferently: "Give me a seat." ”

"Thank you. ”

Sitting down, Zuo Xinzen had the opportunity to raise his head and look at the world-famous demon ancestor.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to perceive the cultivation realm of this strong man, and only judged by instinct, the aura of this demon ancestor seemed to be a little ordinary. However, in the world of cultivators, it is not surprising that hidden cultivation is commonplace.

At the same time, he glanced at his surroundings......

It's not luxurious, it's not majestic, it's like an ordinary sect of cultivation, and you can't see anything peculiar.

This...... It's the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

How many people are afraid of the devil's lair.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" said Lu Zhou.

Left Heart Zen Hug Fist Do:

"The Demon Temple Sect has heard the name of Jinting Mountain for a long time, and when I came today, there are three things to discuss. First, Yanyue Palace has provoked the Demon Sect five times, and now the Ye Palace Master has been captured by the old-timers, which is really justified, and she is also to blame, as for the other female cultivators, I still hope that the old-timers will hand it over to my Demon Sect;"

I haven't said the second thing yet.

Duanmu Sheng shook off the chains and said, "Yanyue Palace was created by traitors from Jinting Mountain, even if you want to punish it, it won't be your turn, right?"

"What Mr. Three said is reasonable......

Zuo Xinchan did not refute, but said, "Second, entrusted by the Pure Ming Dao, Pan Chong is a traitor to his sect, and the Demon Sect can be disposed of." Previously, he intended to worship the Demon Brake Sect. These three-surnamed house slaves are not worthy to stand in the Demon Heaven Pavilion......"

Duanmu Sheng wanted to refute again.

Lu Zhou slowly raised his hand and said lightly: "Continue." ”

Zuo Xinzen bowed slightly and said, "If this third thing can be fulfilled, the first two things can be ignored. As he spoke, he stood up, his voice raising his voice, "After all, the Demon Sect is the same as the Demon Heaven Pavilion of the Golden Heaven Mountain, and is hostile to those so-called righteous paths. The top ten masters alone have fought against the old-timers many times, and their power has not decreased, but has increased a lot. If the Demon Heaven Pavilion is willing to join forces with the Demon Brake Sect...... Under this whole world, there is no invincible hand. ”

"Fuck your shit!" Duanmu Sheng suddenly scolded.