Chapter 739: West Kunlun Sanren
Lighting the lamp and the immortals came out of the tent to greet each other, for Lu Press, a person from the West Kunlun who had a mysterious origin, they still couldn't count the origin of their feet, as if there was no such person in heaven and earth.
No one associated him with the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.
Lu Press's origin is a mystery, the information of the new demon emperor Emperor Nine is too simple, only the record of him being the ninth son of Emperor Jun and Xi in the Heavenly Dao, and the rest is nothing, everything is blank.
After Emperor Jiu succeeded to the throne, he did not make a move, and there was even less information outside.
A blank piece of paper, with only names and parents written on it, and few words.
But these few words have defined his identity, and it is impossible to be a blank slate.
So it is impossible for the two to be the same person.
If the wind and horses and cows are not related.
Knowing that Lu Jiu is the flood of Emperor Jiu, there are very few of them, which is naturally covered by Nuwa Niangniang, or it is said that the heavenly machine has been altered, when Di Jiu walks the flood wilderness as Lu Pressure, it is the meaning of Nuwa Niangniang, and the identity of Lu Pressure has always been a mystery, and it will only be a mystery.
The immortals came out of the tent to greet each other, and the immortals were more afraid than close to Lu Press, a Taoist who had become a mystery from his origin, and it was really the shadow left by the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book and the Immortal Flying Knife to the immortals was too deep and terrifying.
Respectfully, this is probably the attitude of the immortals towards land pressure.
There is one exception.
Jiang Zi called his predecessors enthusiastically, and Lu Jian was also a son, really like an old friend, and the eyebrows of the golden immortals who watched it were bursting out.
The danger level of Jiang Ziya has also been raised to a new level.
Lu Jian was welcomed into the tent and sat down, and the immortals outside the tent were full of immortals, and there were constantly immortals coming, either the outer door of the exposition, or the masters of the three mountains and five mountains, and the exposition of the teachings were inextricably linked.
Jiang Ziya hurriedly went in to greet him.
Yang Jian, Nezha, and the three generations of disciples of the exposition sect entered the tent to worship their master, and after meeting with all the masters, uncles, and seniors, they also greeted the guests with Jiang Ziya.
However, Yang Jian mostly stood on the sidelines and watched, and there were really not many people who could greet him.
Either you have to be higher than him, or you have to cultivate higher than him.
There are not many people like that.
Until a blue cloud came to the edge of the sky, Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly entered the tent to report.
The immortals in the tent got up and came out of the tent to greet each other.
The green clouds fell, the Taoist came in the dust, and the yellow dragon and jade tripod greeted him.
But it was the Du'er real person of the Eight Treasures Yunguang Cave of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain in West Kunlun who arrived.
Du Er Zhenren saw Huang Longyu Ding Mei stretching, smiling, and walking forward quickly, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.
Huang Long grinned very much like a little bear and smirked, but he was more stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have said something like this: "It's great to see Daoyou here." ”
The immortals don't know how many have the urge to support their foreheads.
Hearing this, Du Er couldn't cry or laugh, and he was convinced of this friend's big heart.
Yuding's brows kept twisting, and after a long time, he only said one sentence: "I will protect Daoist friends thoroughly." ”
Du Er Zhenren shook his head with a smile and said, "Heaven's will is like this, why should Daoist friends blame themselves." ”
Yu Ding's firm gaze has never changed, if he hadn't gone to the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Cave to borrow the Wind Bead, Du Er would not have been contaminated with red dust and robbed this experience.
Seeing that Yuding was like this, Du Er didn't argue much, he was a humble gentleman who was as gentle as jade.
After meeting with a group of immortals, Du E was welcomed into the tent.
was arranged to sit next to Lu Press.
This sitting method is very wonderful, two West Kunlun people sit together, one true and one false, no one knows anyone.