Gongsun Yuanxuan, the national teacher of the Great Hades Dynasty, was a long-famous master of the Twelve Lives two thousand years ago. Together with another master of the dynasty, he is known as the Great Underworld Twin Saints. In this world, the only one who dares to come to the White Tower alone to find Lan Xi and learn from him is the master of the Twelve Lives.

They got the news that Lan Xihe of the White Tower was injured, and the injury was not light.

Coincidentally, the opponent of the White Tower was the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

The Black Tower has suffered a collective downgrading event, and the tower owner, who is recuperating. The Great Circle Royal Court and the Black Yao Alliance did not dare to act rashly.

No matter how you analyze it, it's a good time to take the opportunity to win the White Tower!

It's a pity that he was defeated after all.

The icy snow water ran down his cheeks, like ants crawling, cold and itchy.

It had been a long time since he had felt this feeling.

He felt the biting coldness run down his chest and invade the internal organs of the five internal organs...... The surging power of that palm was still exerting its residual power, nailing him to the ground fiercely.

The already numb touch made him miserable.

He had a twisted psyche that he wanted to enjoy the pain of this palm, and wanted to remember it.

All the pain is far greater than the numbness that comes with failure and the loss of one's life.

When flying out of the dojo...... His astrolabe darkened with a life.

It's worse than dying!

......

Lu Zhou was very calm, and his heartstrings did not fluctuate.

Such a scene is no longer strange, just one life, six thousand merits.

It is reasonable for Mange Taixuan to accept his life with one palm.

This series of operations amazed Lan Xi and Si Wuya.

Lan Xihe asked himself that he couldn't do this. Even in her heyday, it was impossible for her to stand still and carry all the big moves of Gongsun Yuanxuan.

Lan Xihe couldn't help but raise his hands and applaud.

"Admire, admire...... Admire ......"

After three consecutive sounds, Lan Xihe, who looked sluggish, may have improved his face a little because of his mood.

Si Wuya and the blue-clothed maid, as well as the other maids, came to the railing of the dojo and overlooked Gongsun Yuanxuan, who was lying below with his back facing the sky.

"That's pretty much it. Si Wuya said.

Eighty-one is not short.

If you weren't a cultivator, you would hardly be able to see clearly from the air.

When Gongsun Yuanxuan heard this, his chest was stuffy and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

What a familiar sentence...... If you listen to persuasion, how can you end up like this?

"Come up. Si Wuya shouted and returned to the dojo.

Below the White Pagoda, many white-clothed cultivators were suspended in the air, looking at Gongsun Yuanxuan lying on the ground.

"National Teacher, are you okay?" Ning Wanqing flew out of the crowd, his eyes hollow.

Gongsun Yuanxuan ignored Ning Wanqing.

He clapped his hands violently, sat up, glared at Ning Wanqing angrily, and said, "You're here to laugh at me too?"

"Am I that kind of person? Ning Wanqing said, "I just feel worthless for the national teacher." ”

Gongsun Yuanxuan snorted coldly: "Young hypocrisy, benevolence and hypocrisy, it is the Lord of the Demon Heaven Pavilion that defeats me, not your White Tower." ”

"I know it's the Pavilion Master. ”

Ning Wanqing is blind, he judges a person, he never refers to his appearance, and he has no way to see other people's facial features.

"It turns out that you have been colluding for a long time. ”

"If you want to live longer, I suggest you restrain yourself. You speculate on opponents like this, and I have the illusion of talking to pigs...... You are a national teacher, a master of the twelve lives, and stupid people are not worthy of this identity. If you think anger will solve the problem, then please do it......" Ning Wanqing said.

When he heard the word "pig", Gongsun Yuanxuan was about to be furious, but the second half of the sentence was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all his anger.

Does anger solve the problem?

Apparently not.

He trembled like a frosted eggplant, and got up.

Pulling off the residual snow on his body, he looked up at the white tower that plunged into the clouds.

The dignified national teacher, the strong man with twelve lives, when did he become so petty?

A sigh.

Ay.

Ning Wanqing saw that he had calmed down and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice. ”

"Say, I'll listen. Gongsun Yuanxuan said.

"Don't speculate on the Demon Heaven Pavilion with common sense, they are far more powerful than you think. It stands to reason that I would love you to die, but that would not be good for the White Tower. Do it yourself. Ning Wanqing turned around and disappeared.

Gongsun Yuanxuan was stunned.

He was actually trained by a junior to be speechless.

......

White Pagoda, in the dojo.

Lan Xihe looked at Lu Zhou's back and said:

"Which one is the real you?"

Her eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension.

Lu Zhou turned around and said, "It's not important. ”

Si Wuya Relief Road:

"Blue Tower Lord, you can stay young forever, and your family teacher's cultivation is not weaker than you, so naturally you can do this. ”

Lan Xihe nodded and said softly, "That makes sense...... It's just that the last time we met, I had a hard time getting used to it. ”

It's probably because I've lived for a long time, and I no longer measure a person by appearance. Although Lan Xihe looks very young, in the past many years, more people have regarded her as an "old witch" for tens of thousands of years.

Lan Xihe said again:

"Pavilion Master Lu, why don't you kill him? He has lost one life, and he will definitely hold a grudge. ”

Taixuan has been exhausted, and the rest can only be killed, which is of little value.

Lu Zhou did not answer her question directly, but said: "You borrowed a knife to kill people with this trick, and you used it well." ”

First use the blue crystal containing the breath of Taixu to attract Lu Zhou's attention, and then borrow a knife to kill.

Lan Xihe says:

"I'll admit I'm a little selfish...... Pavilion Master Lu won't see death and not save him, right?"

Lu Zhou said: "You have overlooked a key issue. ”

"What?"

"Since the old man can kill Gongsun Yuanxuan, he can also kill you. ”

Lan Xi and were speechless for a while.

Intrigue and intrigue are as brittle as paper and meaningless in the face of absolute power.

At this time, Gongsun Yuanxuan flew up and landed outside the dojo.

He walked in clutching his chest and looking ugly. When he came to a place more than ten meters away from Lu Zhou, he stopped, bowed down and said, "Thank you Lu Pavilion Master for your mercy." ”

Strength can destroy all doubts.

Gongsun Yuanxuan has completely regarded this seemingly young Lu Zhou as the master of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

"I knew this was the case, why did I bother in the first place?" Lu Zhou glanced at him.

"Lord Lu Ge taught me ...... Please also ask the Pavilion Master Lu to let me live. "Gongsun Yuanxuan is straight to the point, honest, and groveling.

He felt his heart throbbing more and more, and it was very uncomfortable.

Lu Zhou thought for a moment, and Yu Guang glanced at Lan Xi and ...... who were smiling This Lan Xihe is not simple.

How can she sit on the fisherman's profits?

"If you want to live, you can. One hundred copies of obsidian essence were sent to the Demon Heaven Pavilion. Lu Zhou said very directly.

Hearing this, Gongsun Yuanxuan's eyes widened.

The lion opens his mouth!

Who can come up with so much obsidian essence.

The bag just now was only 20 servings.

The White Tower has accumulated for so many years, at most more than a hundred copies.

"Pavilion Master Lu, can you replace it with other items? A hundred copies of obsidian essence, I really can't get it!"

Gongsun Yuanxuan bowed down and continued:

"That's at least a thousand years of production. In the past, obsidian mineral resources have been in the hands of the White Tower. ”

陆州 says:

"It's your business, of course, the old man can give you one more choice. ”

He took out the blue crystal from his sleeve and showed it to Gongsun Yuanxuan,

"Find one that is worth half the obsidian essence. ”

"Blue crystal?" Gongsun Yuanxuan turned his head and glanced at Lan Xi and ...... said secretly, so reluctant.