This time, Wu Luo Nai entered from the territory of Xuanwu on the back. The divine beast seemed to sense Wu Luo's breath, but did not appear, and calmly let them in.

When passing through the Xuanwu territory, Wu Luo saw that several people were remembering all the way, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, they didn't know the danger here, and thought that this time they came in, they didn't encounter any danger, and they took a safe secret passage. If they really let them go out by themselves next time, it will definitely become a delicacy in Xuanwu's belly.

He didn't bother to remind him, anyway, the space passage was in his own hands, and he had to follow him every time.

After returning to Zhongzhou, the crowd did not disperse.

Zhu Qingjiang has already built a lavish manor on a larger island near Tashan Island. After Wu Luo and the others passed, Zhu Qingjiang invited the heads of the Nine Heavenly Gates to come together to hold a "spoils sharing conference".

The major masters all received the transmission of their disciples at the first time, and they were originally a little too lazy to move, but as soon as they heard that there was such a big benefit, they immediately came straight to Xingluo Sea with flying swords. There were also some other affairs that had been arranged, but they couldn't take care of it, and they pushed the messy things that could be postponed, and postponed those that couldn't be postponed, and they hurried to Xingluohai.

Everyone is afraid that if they don't have their own town, their own sect will suffer a loss when they are distributed. This is not as simple as tens of thousands of pieces of jade, any herb may create a super master.

Before the gathering of the Nine Heavenly Sect Masters, Wu Luo asked Zhu Qingjiang to inform Zheng Xing: You don't need it. This time, your share of Taiyin Mountain should be compensated by Wu Luo.

"What are you talking about!" Zheng Xinghún was furious, and smashed the jade cup in his hand: "Zhu Qingjiang is too deceitful, I am too yīn mountain has repeatedly retreated, and I even dare to force each other, I really think that I am too weak and easy to deceive!"

The person who brought this message was none other than the disciples of Taiyīn Mountain who had gone to Dongtu. He also wondered why Wu Luo was targeting Taiyīn Mountain again?

How many precious medicinal materials and fierce beast materials he brought back from Dongtu, he saw it with his own eyes, and it is said that Taiyīn Mountain can be divided into half of it. This can make him drool all night Half of it is already a lot of these medicinal materials, even if the above masters, elders, Taishang masters, elders and so on have been divided, there are still surplus can be their turn. He was even able to estimate what kind of medicinal herbs he would get and had already planned how to use them.

But Wu Luo told him mercilessly, this time I won't take you too yīn mountain to play.

He was disappointed, and at the same time angry. But he didn't dare to fight Wu Luo, he saw Wu Luo's strength, if he withdrew in front of Wu Luo, it would be easier for people to strangle him than to kill a chicken.

Gray back to Taiyīn Mountain, if the disciple reported to Zheng Xing hún, sure enough, Zheng Xing hún exploded.

"What else did Zhu Qingjiang's old man say?" The disciple presented a letter with both hands: "Elder Zhu asked the disciple to transfer this handwritten letter to you." Zheng Xinghún snorted, and as soon as he raised his hand, the letter automatically flew into his hand. Tearing open the letter, on a blank piece of stationery, there were only four words written: collusion with the Southern Wilderness.

Zheng Xinghún's face changed, and he quickly returned to normal.

He calmly put the letter away, waved his hand and said, "Okay, this matter has its own opinions, you go down." ”

"Yes. The disciple retreated.

In the empty and cold hall, only Zheng Xinghún was left alone. His face grew more and more ugly, and finally burst out and smashed the letter to death, and then a chain of starlight turned the shredded paper into flying ashes.

"Shang Chopping Dao is this stupid thing!" "Ever since he heard that the Southern Desolate Poison Gate had been destroyed by Wu Luo and Shang Chopping Dao's whereabouts were unknown, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he was really caught by Zhu Qingjiang.

It is true that only Shang Chopping Dao's identification, it is impossible to really teach him how to teach him in the palm of Taiyīn Mountain. But the Southern Wilderness Demon Cultivator colluded, which is a big crime. Even if he can't be convicted, he can be freed from a layer of skin.

Zheng Xinghún thought about it again and again, and this time it seemed that he could only swallow this evil breath. Fortunately, Wu Luo's meaning seems to be that this time he will not give too yīn a point, and he should not be next time.

Although the loss is not small, if it can cover up the past this time, it will be worth it.

Zheng Xinghún was a little helpless, his henchman Great Elder Cang Jiulu was killed by Wu Luo, so that he didn't even have anyone to consult with now. Pacing back and forth alone in the deserted hall, suddenly a rush of footsteps came, Zheng Xinghún was furious, and the disciple who was about to scold him was about to kneel on the ground with an ordinary voice: "Zhangjiao, Taishang Zhangjiao is out of the customs!", Zheng Xinghún was stunned and hurriedly walked out: "Go and meet the ......", "No need, I'm already here." An old man's voice sounded outside the hall, Zheng Xinghún hurriedly greeted him, and a burly old man walked in with a strong spirit, his eyes were shining, and he walked in.

Zheng Xinghún hurriedly knelt down: "Welcome Huazun out of the customs."

His disciple knelt on the side: "Welcome to the Taishang Palm Sect." Li Yundong waved his hand: "No need, get up." Xinghún, you come with me, I have something to ask you for the teacher. Taishang taught Li Yundong to put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked out, and Zheng Xinghún hurriedly followed. In front of Shizun, he is not the Taiyīn Mountain Sect Master who shook the world, he is still the little urchin who jumped into Taiyīn Mountain 1,800 years ago, following Shizun's buttocks, holding a sugar gourd, with a green nose.

At least in terms of respecting teachers, Zheng Xinghún's conduct is impeccable.

Although Li Yundong passed on the position of head of the sect to his apprentice, he still has enough control over Taiyīn Mountain, he is the real number one master of Taiyīn Mountain, but hundreds of years have passed, and the Zhongzhou Xiuzhen world thinks that he is dead.

Li Yundong walked out of the main hall, and with a slight pause, a simple Shenbi flying sword appeared out of thin air, holding him up. On the flying sword, the nine spiritual texts were vigorous and powerful, and the spiritual light flowed.

Zheng Xinghún hurriedly followed.

He followed behind Li Yundong, did not dare to go over, and always lagged behind half a zhang.

The two soon arrived at the back mountain of Taiyīn Mountain, where Li Yundong stopped at the top of a mountain high above the clouds, and sat down on a stone stained with lù water, while Zheng Xinghún stood beside him with his hands tied.

Li Yundong showed a hint of relief on his face: "You have done a good job in Dongtu's affairs." Every once in a while, Zheng Xinghún would use special means to report to Li Yundong, who was still in retreat.

After receiving the praise from the master, Zheng Xinghún's face became embarrassed. Li Yundong didn't notice it, but looked a little excited, and continued: "In the last hundred years of retreat, the teacher has reached another bottleneck, and if he breaks through this bottleneck, he is very likely to become the first person in this world to soar in tens of thousands of years. Zheng Xinghún was overjoyed, kneeling down and congratulating: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master!" Li Yundong sighed a little: "When you reach the realm of being a teacher, you will understand, this level is this world, and the death level" Countless seniors died of old age at this level. There was no hope for being a teacher, but the Dongtu resources you mentioned were abundant, and the precious medicinal materials mentioned for the teacher, thinking about it, could be used to refine the elixir to rush the level. If you can gather these elixirs to refine the elixir, you will have five or six points of certainty as a teacher. He looked at Zheng Xinghún: "Counting the time for the teacher, they should have come back from Dongtu, right?" Zheng Xinghún sneered, not daring to say that Li Yundong's face changed slightly: "What happened again?"

Zheng Xinghún told the matter, Li Yundong's angry beard was cocked, and he smashed a boulder beside him with one palm: "Stupid!" Zheng Xinghún didn't dare to refute, and knelt down, "Shizun is angry, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, and the apprentice will never dare to do it again in the future." You can rest assured, the next time you go to Dongtu, we will definitely not be able to run half of the Taiyīn Mountain, and we will be able to gather the medicinal materials you need in one place. ”

"Stupid!" Li Yundong scolded again: "Do you think I'm angry because I lack the medicinal materials I want?", Zheng Xinghún didn't dare to answer.

"When I passed on the position of head of the teacher to you, what did I explain to you? Everything must be planned and then moved, and your mistake is to act rashly. ”

"Now that you already know that Wuluo is the key to going to Dongtu, you must plan carefully, arrange carefully, and never be impulsive. What about demon cultivators? It's just a bunch of idiots to be used. But have you ever thought about what if you hastily contacted Shang Shudao, what if Shang Shudao failed? Take a step back and say, Shang Shudao succeeded, what if he used this matter to blackmail you?

Take a step back and say, Shang Shudao succeeded, and after the two clearances according to the agreement, he will never look for you again, but what if he doesn't get the ring?" "Why are you so sure that Wu Luo will carry such a valuable thing with him?", Li Yundong asked a series of questions, and Zheng Xinghún was speechless, because he had lost to Wu Luo before, he was angry and angry, and he was in a mess, so he would make a faint move. At this time, he was woken up by Li Yundong, and he was extremely ashamed.

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. Li Yundong snorted: "You are also the respect of a sect now, and I don't want to talk about you as a teacher."

But this matter, you are really not smart, and you will have today's troubles. "The disciple is ashamed. Zheng Xing hún respectfully.

"Alright, get up. Li Yundong was a little angry, looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Zheng Xinghún was honest: "The disciple decided not to act recklessly, but to endure for a while, observe this Wuluo carefully, and then make plans." Li Yundong smiled slightly: "Actually, speaking of which, dealing with a person is nothing more than four words: wine and wealth." He has been a light monk this year, and now he is not short of wealth, what other weaknesses can he have?", Zheng Xinghún thought thoughtfully: "I heard that he has two confidantes, and he is also unclear with several other women............ He patted his head: "Thank you for your advice." Li Yundong nodded with a smile and said no more. With a stomp of his foot, the flying sword appeared again, and Li Yundong disappeared into the sea of clouds: "Waiting for your good news for the teacher." ”@。