Luzhou's heart moved.

From Golden Lotus?

This reminded Luzhou of Zhao Hongfu. According to Zhao Hongfu, the black lotus once plundered some young children in the golden lotus, then trained them, and then assimilated them. This kind of thing is entirely possible. But... why do they do this?

It is not better to cultivate their own people, so why bother to do this and to assimilate? Jinlian’s practice is not strong, and there is no reason to understand Jinlian’s genes.

When a person is about to die, there is no need to tell such a lie when the ghost servant is about to die.

...

On the other side, the people in the Magic Heaven Pavilion looked at the deep pit that was smashed on the ground and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

The last set of swordsmanship, flowing through the flowing water, reached the pinnacle, and could hardly be captured. The ghost servant was defeated, defeated so thoroughly.

Thirteen fates, plus puppet slaves.

Yu Shangrong looked at the ghost servant's corpse, thinking about something, as if he had some insights.

The lotus leaves with the lotus seat need to be broken down, so that those lotus seats can exert the final strong blow. If he doesn’t have a lotus seat, wouldn’t he be able to use this move easily and freely?

He also benefited a lot from the master's use of the three souls.

Learning is endless.

Yu Shangrong said: "It seems that I still have a long way to go above the sword path."

"Second junior brother, don't be discouraged. There are people outside of people and heaven. If there is no such thing as swordsmanship, it is enough to be quick, ruthless and accurate." Yu Zhenghai looked at his new face, and was surprised, but also surprised.

"Speed ​​is naturally important, and methods and skills are also indispensable. If the sword technique is easy, why didn't the master choose a sword, but chose a swordsman to kill it?" Yu Shangrong said.

"That's because the master has no sword, only sword." Yu Zhenghai said.

After all, no one in Motian Pavilion had ever seen Luzhou take out a knife weapon. The only sword was given to Pan Chong of Motian Pavilion.

Yu Shangrong said:

"Even if you have a knife, you won't choose..."

here we go again.

Everyone in the Magic Heaven Pavilion seemed to be used to it and shook their heads.

Xia Changqiu poked Yan Zhenluo next to him and said, "Just get used to it, just get used to it."

Yan Zhenluo said curiously: "Why do you, an outsider, know more about Shen Xi and the others?"

"Yan Zuojun didn't know anything. This matter was a long story, so he had to start with Qianliuguan..."

"Then start with the Demon Heaven Pavilion."

"Forehead……"

Si Wuya just smiled and rushed down, checked the body of the ghost servant, then got up and bowed to the master and said, "Master, he is dead."

Luzhou nodded and said:

"Carry it out."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the nearby masters rushed over and began to clean up the mess.

Xiao Yuaner and Conch flew to the master on Bai Ze.

Although I was mentally prepared, when the conch faced my master, I was still a little embarrassed and felt a little awkward.

Especially Xiao Yuaner, her mouth couldn't be closed due to surprise.

“Master…”

Is this really a master?!

If Si Wuya hadn't given them a vaccination in advance, he wouldn't have believed anything he said!

But that's the case.

Only the master can use those blue palms and blue qi in the world.

"Master... why did you become like this?" Xiao Yuaner ran to her side and asked awkwardly.

The others dared to get close to each other and could only watch from a distance.

There are two little ancestors who are wading on thunder, so it is best not to interrupt easily at this time.

"Isn't it good for my teacher to do this?" Lu Zhou asked.

Xiao Yuaner's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Okay..."

The conch nodded.

Lu Zhou nodded, looked at the conch and asked, "Can you be injured?"

Conch shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't know it on purpose, I didn't recognize it at that time..."

"It's okay." Luzhou said.

"Thank you, Master." Conch said.

"You have been practicing the pilgrimage song during this period?" Lu Zhou asked.

Conch nodded and said, "Master, I have already practiced the Pilgrimage Song very well. If you have time, can you appreciate your disciple's skills?"

"No, I still have a lot to do for my teacher. If necessary, let your senior brother and sister help you." Lu Zhou said.

"oh."

The conch was about to turn around when he felt a wind blowing.

call----

Si Wuya and Luzhou turned their heads and felt a red shadow running into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhou was puzzled and said, "Why did Yuan'er run away?"

As a practitioner, there is no reason to worry about internal urgency.

Si Wuya smiled but said nothing.

Conch showed a grievance: "I'd better find my senior brothers..."

Si Wuya hurriedly bowed and said:

"Master, the disciple suggests that the matter of the golden lotus mentioned by the ghost servant of the Qin family can be studied. In addition, new discoveries have been made in the ancient sheepskin map."

"Yeah?"

"Master, please tell you in detail here."

Luzhou nodded and grabbed it casually.

The jade disk falling into the gravel flew into the palm of his hand, and the two rushed towards the Health Hall.

conch:"???"

The conch turned around and looked at the people in the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Yu Zhenghai glanced at her and said with his hands behind his back: "Second junior brother, I have suddenly realized a kind of sword technique recently. Why not be as good as you and me to discuss it?"

"Just because of this, I'm afraid you will lose."

"That's going to be known after you've fought."

"please."

The two rushed out of Kyoto.

Conch seemed to understand a little and said, "The Pilgrimage is actually very nice."

“…”

Everyone hurriedly found something to do.

Those who are well versed in the rules of the Motian Pavilion like Shen Xi and Xia Changqiu have already fallen to clean up the mess. One goes to whip the corpse, and the other goes to repair the Taoist patterns.

Yan Zhenluo looked back and realized that he was the only one who was left--

"It's better for Yan Zuozhi to understand the rhythm. Let's go." Conch said with a smile.

"Go, where to go?" Yan Zhenluo suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Listen to the pilgrimage song."

"Listen to the music?"

In my impression, listening to music is a relaxing and enjoyable way of entertainment.

At this time, Shen Xi and others waved at him quickly.

Yan Zhenluo understood, nodded to everyone, and said, "Thank you, for giving me such a good thing."

After bowing, he followed the conch toward the distance.

Shen Xi looked confused.
To be continued...