Zhang Tong was stunned. Originally, he came here this time to ask Daoren Luo to return the ice crystal jade pillow, but now he hasn't even said the main thing yet. Daoren Luo is serious about it and has to discuss other things with him. It will also cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Hahaha..." When Dao Ren Luo heard this, he burst into laughter: "Okay! OK! OK! How many years have you been! You are the first young man who dares to talk to me like this! I believe that before you come, Zhen Yuandao must have said, "I am so hard to speak, so that you can act carefully and not offend me. Alas! He is the kind of person who thinks he has insight into human nature, but in fact he is not good at it. Not bad! Dao is indeed mean and polite, but he is also a person who treats me like this! He is qualified and capable of becoming a partner. Of course, I am tolerant and elegant, so how can I deliberately make things difficult for me!"

When Zhang Tong heard this, he felt a little understanding and said, "Ah! So that's it! Just now, Taoist Luo said that he had something to discuss with me. I guess when he came in, he saw that my cultivation was in a hurry and happened to be an urgent matter in front of him. Just when he needed to hire someone, he took out the ice crystal jade pillow in exchange for me to help him solve his urgent problem."

In an instant, Zhang Tong's thoughts changed a few times. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was so much that he should have. He also felt a little suspicious in his heart. He took the jade pillow with peace of mind, and then asked, "I don't know what instructions does the real person have to use for his disciples?"

When Luo Zhenren saw him, he showed a hint of joy on his face. This incident had troubled him for a long time, but he had been struggling that he could not find a suitable candidate. Although there were thousands of disciples of Heshan Dao, there were hundreds of people in the Blood Refining Hall alone, this incident was a big deal, but it was a major event related to whether he could reach the realm of refining the gods. It was not an exaggeration to say that his life was at stake.

Originally, when he was at the age of Dao Ren Luo, his qi and blood had already been declining and he could no longer improve. However, Dao Ren Luo obtained a Taoist book called the True Kung Fu of Wood and Spirit, which was dedicated to breathing out the spiritual energy of plants and trees. Although it was not very powerful, it had only one effect, which could replenish the qi and blood of the human body and prolong life.

Because of this, Luo Daoren was able to maintain his physical peak at the age of nearly two hundred years. Unlike ordinary people, they have long been old, their body decayed, their true energy is dispersed, and they are about to die.

However, no matter how exquisite the Wood Spirit True Art is, it has its limits. Especially in the past two years, Dao Ren Luo has gradually felt that the deadline is approaching, and he has started to lose money in and out of his body. If this continues, he will definitely die within three years.

The only hope of Dao Ren Luo is that within these three years, he can reach the realm of refining the spirit and refining his body, so that he can escape a disaster. However, it is not easy to reach the realm of refining the spirit. Dao Ren Luo has been pursuing hard in his life that one day, he can break the mystery of the heaven and earth and reach the realm of refining the spirit. Unfortunately, he has not been able to achieve his wish for more than two hundred years.

He even gave up himself for a while, intending to die quietly in the back mountain like the heads and elders of Heshan Dao for all generations. However, he did not expect that half a month ago, something happened, which made him feel a glimmer of hope. However, there was still a lack of a useful person, which made him unable to make up his mind.

Especially this time, it was destined to be the only opportunity for Dao Ren Luo, which made him dare not be reckless. In addition, in the past decade, Wu Qinian and his son have become increasingly powerful, and most of the elders in the sect have been attracted. Dao Ren Luo, as the only remaining Supreme Elder, has always opposed Wu Qinian's idea of ​​inheriting his father's business.

This made him not have much choice. Just then, when Zhang Tong came, his eyes lit up and he immediately chose Zhang Tong. First, because Zhen Yuandao and Wu Qinian competed for the position of leader, the two had always been inconsistent with each other, and second, it was Zhang Tong himself.

Since Dao Ren Luo practiced the True Art of Wood Spirit, he had a unique method to sense human breath. Generally, through this method, the strength of his cultivation can be found by checking it. However, Zhang Tong had an aura that he could not see through, with sharp sharpness and extremely pureness.

Taoist Luo also concluded from this that Zhang Tong must have another chance, which made him more and more satisfied. He couldn't help but think to himself: "It turns out that I, Luo Chengen, is not exhausted! First, I gave me a chance, and then I sent Zhang Tong to me in a troubled moment. If it weren't for God's will, it would be so coincidental! It seems that success or failure this time really depends on this little guy!"

While thinking, Dao Ren Luo had already made up his mind and was about to speak carefully with Zhang Tong, but at this moment, a mess of noise came from outside. Immediately, a group of people, about seven or eight, broke in from outside together.

Dao Ren Luo didn't expect that someone would dare to trek into his Jingchun Hall. He was furious and his eyes were full of murderous intent. At the same time, Zhang Tong also found someone from outside. He turned his head and looked at him. He saw the leader wearing a brocade robe and a fierce look on his face.

When Zhang Tong saw it, he immediately recognized that it was Wu Luzhen who had had a holiday with him last time! Following him were two tall old men in black. They were all old, but their momentum was extremely strong, and their eyes were as restrained as electricity. You can tell at a glance that their cultivation was not weak.

One of the old men was holding a man in his hand, and his face was covered in blood and fainted. Zhang Tong glanced at him and recognized that it was Wang Hua who had just sent him over. Following him, Zhang Qingfeng, Junior Brother Yu, and another man and three women were also in one after another.

Seeing this situation, it was not difficult for Zhang Tong to guess the reason. After Zhang Qingfeng suffered a loss, he went to find Wu Luzhen to help him stand up, deal with Wang Hua first, and then rushed here, wanting to solve him together.

Only Zhang Tong was a little surprised. Dao Ren Luo was the Supreme Elder of Heshan Dao and the Lord of the Blood Refining Hall. Even if Wu Lu was really the young leader, it would be a bit too much to break in without saying hello.

Zhang Tong saw it and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the relationship between Dao Ren Luo and Wu Luzhen and his son will not be harmonious. Otherwise, if you break in in front of an outsider, it would be like not to save face at all. It would be a slap in the face!"

As for Wu Luzhen who came here to deny that he was the murderer who killed Taoist Jin Yang, Zhang Tong didn't care much. While he was speaking just now, Zhang Tong had already heard that Taoist Luo should have something to ask for him, and just took this opportunity to see Taoist Luo's attitude.

Zhang Tong had an idea in an instant, smiled slightly, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Dao Ren Luo again. Although he had not spoken, the meaning of it was self-evident.

In this situation, even if Dao Ren Luo was so cunning, he couldn't help but blushed, and then his anger surged, and he suddenly became angry, staring at Wu Luzhen and came outside the door.

At this time, Wu Luzhen was also holding back his energy. Zhang Qingfeng just found him, added fuel to the fire, and told him, immediately letting him feel that this was an opportunity. If used properly, it would definitely allow him to further establish his reputation, inherit his father and take the position of leader in the future, which would be more natural.

Wu Luzhen immediately made a quick decision, followed Zhang Qingfeng to the other side of the mountain gate, captured Wang Hua and taught him a lesson. Then he came to the back mountain with great momentum, preparing to take Zhang Tong and help Zhang Qingfeng vent his anger.

At this time, Wu Luzhen didn't know that Zhang Tong was the other Zhang Tong, but in fact he wanted to take the opportunity to step on the face of Taoist Luo and let the disciples and elders in the sect take a look at his power. As for why he chose Taoist Luo, firstly, because Taoist Luo has relied on his seniority in recent years and has caused trouble for his father and son a lot. Secondly, he was bullying Taoist Luo at the age of an end, and his cultivation level would definitely be greatly reduced. Even if he disagrees with his words, he would have to have more chances of winning based on his cultivation.

But although Wu Luzhen had a good idea, he didn't know the true details of Dao Ren Luo. Seeing that he rushed in and arrived at the door, he was about to go in, suddenly a burst of energy came from the face, with a very powerful force that he could not bear, and stopped himself. Immediately afterwards, he heard the voice of Dao Ren Luo coming from inside, and shouted coldly: "Wu Luzhen! You are so grand! Take so many people to my husband's Jingchun Pavilion, what do you want to do! I am not dead yet!"

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