Wei State, Luzhou.

In the vicinity of the Luyang Mountains, there is a lively city, this flowery southwest city in the eyes of Luzhou people, second only to the state capital.

This is Huayuan City.

At this time, on the crowded streets of Nancheng District, there are three men and women with outstanding temperament, walking slowly on the wide road, and some pedestrians around them will subconsciously stay away when they see them.

"I didn't expect that in a hundred years, Huayuan City has actually developed to its current scale, if it weren't for the fact that the geographical location has not changed, I really thought I was going wrong. The burly man at the head sighed.

"Well, it seems to be twice as big as before. The sword-eyed young man next to him echoed, but his expression looked a little absent-minded.

On the other side, a beautiful woman who looked similar to the young man also looked uneasy.

These three people are Lu Kun and the Zhao family brothers and sisters who passed through Qingzhou from Cangzhou and came to Luzhou.

Seeing these two disciples' expressions, Lu Kun's expression was also a little gloomy: "Hey, roughly calculated, almost a hundred years have passed, although the Iron Fist Gate still exists, but the head of Zhao Yuanji is definitely gone......"

Zhao Qingtian sighed: "Master, in fact, when our brothers and sisters went to Yueyang Sect, my father guessed the way we would go in the future, but his wish was to magnify the Zhao family. ”

"If my father knew that our brother and sister had become foundation-building level monks, he would be very happy. ”

The only thing the disciple felt guilty about was that he didn't accompany him in his last days of old man's home. ”

When Zhao Qingtian was on a mission with the Yueyang Sect, he occasionally went home once or twice, but later the battlefield of the Shangqing Gate and the disaster of destroying the sect were connected, causing him and Zhao Xue'er to have to go away.

Zhao Xue'er was silent, with a faint tear in her eyes.

Lu Kun watched the two disciples touch the scene, silently patted the shoulders of the two, and comforted: "Speaking of which, what the head of Zhao hopes is that the Zhao family is strong, so it is better for you to pass on the ancestry as soon as possible." ”

"Xue'er, you and Yuxuan will officially become double cultivators when you turn around, can't you see the relationship between you as a teacher. ”

When Zhao Xue'er heard this, her pretty face as cold as ice rarely showed a little flush, but she thought of something, and quickly returned to her original state, her eyes showed a bit of murderous aura: "Master, I have privately agreed with my junior brother that I will not consider this matter until I take revenge on Master Wang Ruobing." ”

Zhao Qingtian's eyes also turned red at this time, and he said coldly: "The disciple also wants that woman to give an explanation." ”

Lu Kun didn't know who they were talking about, it was the Demon Spirit Sect elder who infiltrated the Yueyang Sect, Li Wan'er, a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan.

Then he remembered the woman who had used the Yuan Devouring Technique on him, and Nie Wufeng's words echoed in his mind.

"Only when you are strong is the most important thing. ”

Lu Kun secretly clenched his fists.

"Now that my strength is not able to escape under the hands of the Yuan Infant Monk, it is not the right time. ”

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Several people were silent for a while, and Lu Kun spoke again: "Actually, this time, I came here mainly to see if there were some good seedlings in the Iron Fist Gate, you must know that I left the first three layers of the Vajra Technique to Zhao Zhangmen." ”

"Now that the power of the Iron Fist Sect is so great, it is estimated that there are not a few martial artists who have cultivated to the third layer, and if they are suitable martial artists, they can be accepted as second-generation disciples. ”

Zhao Qingtian sighed and said, "A hundred years have passed, and I don't know if the current person in charge of the Iron Fist Gate is the descendant of my Zhao family." ”

Lu Kun said: "Don't worry, I only told your father Zhao Yuanji about the mantra of the Vajra Jue at the beginning, and with his old scheming, he will only firmly grasp this exercise in his hands." ”

"Although you are not in the door, the Zhao family still has a side bloodline, if nothing else, it should still be the Zhao family in power. ”

Zhao Xue'er Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "But Master, we didn't hear the information about the head of the Iron Fist Gate, we only know that he has a reputation for tyrant boxing, and he lives in a simple place, and it is said that even in the door, not many people have seen it." ”

Lu Kun smiled and said, "There is the Iron Fist Gate in front, let's go in and find out." ”

While a few people were talking, they had already walked through this bustling street, and after turning the corner, the Iron Fist Gate was located.

Today's Iron Fist Gate is very different from the original, just the outside of the door has been renovated, and the original arched door has become larger, and it is made of precious marble materials to withstand the invasion of time.

The three big characters of "Iron Fist Gate" on the arch are made of red gold, if there is no strong strength, the general sect will not do such a dazzling thing at all.

But the Iron Fist Gate is different, just the eight strong men at the gate who are still shirtless in winter are not something that ordinary warriors can provoke.

Under Lu Kun's perception, these five big and three thick martial artists all have the level of second-rate peaks, and using such martial artists to watch the door, it can be seen that the strength of the Iron Fist Gate in the world.

According to the information they inquired, the Iron Fist Sect can now be said to be the most powerful sect in the southwest part of Luzhou, with more than ten super-first-class martial artists, which is not at all something that other sects can compete with.

As the headquarters of the Iron Fist Gate, for the people of the rivers and lakes, it is no less than the tiger's den in Longtan.

However, Lu Kun is an immortal cultivator, and the simplest stealth technique can be walked in without much effort.

The three of them calmly entered this sect, which was very different from a hundred years ago, and then, under the leadership of Lu Kun, they turned around and walked to a bamboo forest in the deepest place.

Lu Kun took a deep breath and said, "That old ghost Murong killed countless seniors who cultivated Vajra Duel here, but fortunately, such a thing will not happen in the future." ”

After saying that, he and the Zhao family brothers and sisters walked through the bamboo forest lightly, and the trap designed by the mortals was exposed under the divine consciousness of the immortal cultivators.

After a while, the three of them appeared in the backyard of this courtyard.

I happened to see an old man who was nearly sixty years old and had half a hundred hair sitting cross-legged in the middle, with a crystal clear stone in his arms, exuding a faint aura.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to sense something, opened his eyes, and at a glance he found three strangers in the backyard.

His pupils dilated, his eyes showed anger, and he immediately put on a defensive posture, but said in an extremely calm tone: "Who are you, Zhao doesn't seem to know you." ”

Lu Kun sighed lightly: "The surname is Zhao, Qingtian, it seems that what I said is right, it is still the head of the Zhao family." ”

Zhao Qingtian looked at the old man in front of him carefully, frowned, and said, "Whether it's my Zhao family's or not, I still have to test the bloodline." ”

The old man was indifferent to his words, and instead of being annoyed, he became more and more cautious, observing the three strangers carefully.

"Hey, what do these people look like?"

Looking at the three strangers intently, the old man suddenly felt that several people, especially the burly man at the head, had a somewhat familiar face.

A flash of inspiration flashed in the old man's mind, revealing a look of disbelief and said, "Elder Taishang!"

Then his face changed again.

"Impossible, Elder Taishang is at least a hundred years old when he counts his age, who are you who dare to pretend to be Elder Taishang of my faction. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man's figure flashed, and he actually rushed to Lu Kun at once, his hands hit his chest with the sound of whirring wind, and at the same time, his calves were tense, ready to retreat at any time.

But as soon as the old man hit his opponent, he felt that he had hit the cotton, as if there was no point of focus, but a strange force immediately surged out of the cotton, and this force was as unfathomable as the sea, and it easily pushed him out.

Lu Kun's body did not move, feeling the attack of the old man, and said with some surprise: "Back then, I only left the three-layer Vajra Duel, and the physical strength of this kid of yours actually has the realm of the fifth layer. ”

When the old man heard this, he looked stunned, looked at Lu Kun in a daze, and said with a trembling body: "King Kong Jue...... You...... Are you really the Supreme Elder from a hundred years ago?"