Chapter 136: The Red Robe Visits

When more than a dozen subordinates heard the words, they all bowed and retreated silently.

Si Wuya walked towards the capital city with his hands behind his back.

Gods.

In General Changning's mansion, in a quiet courtyard.

Wei Zhuoyan was lying on a chair, basking in the sun comfortably.

"General, our people have arrived in Tangzi Town," said a waitress next to him.

Wei Zhuoyan nodded, not paying much attention to the tunnel: "It's just a formality, just accompany them for a walk. With such a small number of people and cultivators, going to Motian Pavilion is no different from sending death. She likes eggs and rocks, so she can go with her. Bar."

"What the general said is very true, but... Mr. Mo is now a popular person next to His Highness. He can't afford to provoke him."

Wei Zhuoyan snorted softly: "This general wants to see how long she can be popular... Her subordinate Chen Zhu, originally one of the three great marksmen in Shendu, went to Du Tianjiang not long ago, and was killed in the witchcraft formation. In. She concealed it in every possible way, thinking that this general would not know?"

"Master Chen Zhu is dead?"

"It's just right to die. This general doesn't like this kind of arrogant person the most, thinking that he is good at archery, and no one in the world can control him?" Wei Zhuoyan said.

"The general said yes, that's fine."

"No one in the palace knows about this, you find someone to deliberately let His Highness..." Wei Zhuoyan said.

"Yes."

The waitress hesitated and said, "It's just... my subordinates are very curious, Chen Zhu is a six-leaf sharpshooter, and there are no false examples. Who can kill him?"

Wei Zhuoyan shook his head and said: "This general has also thought about it... Unfortunately, there are too few clues to fight the battle of Tianjiang. After the witchcraft formation was activated, it was equivalent to destroying corpses and destroying traces, and it was impossible to find out why. However, if you can kill Chen Chen Bamboo...the opponent should be a master. I hope...not my enemy."

"The general is an important official of the country and holds a heavy army. Who would dare to be your enemy?" said the waitress.

Wei Zhuoyan's expression did not fluctuate after hearing this flattery.

To be able to achieve the current position, what kind of flattery has never been seen before.

He just chuckled softly and said, "Magic Heaven Pavilion's strength is very strong and should not be underestimated.

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"General, Motian Pavilion sent a letter to ask you to confess your guilt. Obviously, you didn't take us seriously. The nine disciples of Motian Pavilion, the leader of the Nether Sect, Yu Zhenghai, have unfathomable strength. We might as well unite with the Nether Sect. ' the waitress whispered.

Wei Zhuoyan was slightly startled.

He was not angry, but said indifferently: "Since ancient times, the righteous and the devil have been at odds with each other, and this matter will not be mentioned again."

"Yes."

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at the same time.

Wei Zhuoyan's troops and red-robed practitioners gathered in Tangzi Town.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Tangzi Town is not far from Jinting Mountain, you can go up the mountain today." A soldier said to the practitioner in red robe.

"Not urgent."

The red-robed cultivator waved his hand, but walked slowly outside Tangzi Town and looked at the surrounding environment.

The dense jungle covers the appearance of Jinting Mountain, and the gentle terrain has become a fertile field for the people of Tangzi Town.

"Tomorrow morning, go to Jinting Mountain." The red-robed practitioner said.

"Yes!"

The red-robed practitioner waved at the other red-robed.

About thirty red robes gathered together and stood in three rows.

Three thousand cavalry, standing in the rear.

Thirty red-robed practitioners did not walk towards the town, but on the gentle terrain.

The three thousand cavalry looked inexplicable.

Those red-robed practitioners were getting faster and faster, and their feet gradually left the ground, more like souls floating on the field.

It looked frightening.

There was a strange aura about them.

All the birds and beasts in the nearby jungle fled in shock.

The red-robed practitioners were in three rows for a while, one row for a while, and a semicircle for a while, moving towards the direction of Jinting Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty red-robed practitioners disappeared.

The three thousand cavalry looked at each other in dismay.

In desperation, they had to set up camp near Tangzi Town.

midnight.

From the direction of Jinting Mountain, whimpering, wind, and the sizzling sound of burning fires could be heard from time to time.

It lasted all night.

In the early morning of the next day, thirty red-robed cultivators appeared outside the camp in unison, as if they had been waiting all night.

"Big, my lord!"

When the cavalry captain opened his eyes, he was frightened by the standing posture of the red-robed practitioner.

The red-robed practitioner said lightly, "Let's go."

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Demon Pavilion.

Lu Zhou looked at the progress of opening the task bar box, and it showed: 46.

That is, there are two more weapons that do not act as keys.

He has an amorous ring in his hand.

According to Ming Shiyin, only the jasper knife of the eldest apprentice Yu Zhenghai was left outside.

Lu Zhou got up slowly and closed the system interface.

"Yuan'er."

Xiao Yuan'er ran in from outside and said, "Master called me?"

"Is there any news from Jiang Aijian?"

"Not yet." Xiao Yuan'er shook her head.

"I'm afraid he's busy holding his Longyin Sword." Lu Zhou put his hands behind him and stood up. Go down the steps.

Xiao Yuan'er came to her side obediently and supported Lu Zhou.

Outside the hall, a female cultivator walked in slowly.

"Pavilion Master, someone from the palace, please see me."

"Who?" Lu Zhou said lightly.

Xiaoyuan'er added: "That is, if all cats and dogs can come to see my master, they won't exhaust my master to death!"

The female cultivator bowed and said, "Wei Zhuoyan's person."

"Where is Wei Zhuoyan himself?"

"He himself... I didn't come. However, the practitioners in red robes seem to have a high level of cultivation."

Xiao Yuan'er said, "Master, why don't I go down and try?"

Lu Zhou waved his hand and rejected Xiao Yuan'er's proposal, and said lightly, "Let them come up."

"Yes."

Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Duanmusheng and others came to hear the news.

hurried to the hall.

Before anyone arrived, Duanmusheng bowed and said, "Master, Wei Zhuoyan thinks very highly of himself. He doesn't take Motian Pavilion in his eyes at all. The disciple asked to go to the capital of God and kill this thief."

"..." Ming Shiyin glanced at Third Senior Brother.

I didn't wait for Lu Zhou to speak.

Hua Wudao who came later said: "Mr. San is very brave, but the gods are closely guarded, and the masters are like clouds. Wei Zhuoyan is said to have at least six-leaf cultivation. One tactic is also quite powerful. But two fists are invincible to four hands, so don’t be reckless.”

Lu Zhou nodded and stroked his beard: "Elder Hua is very right. Third, I heard that you and Elder Hua often discuss each other during this time?"

Duanmusheng bowed and said, "Yes."

"This is a good thing. Elder Hua's Six Harmony Dao Seal is unparalleled in the world. If you can break it, your strength will greatly improve." Lu Zhou said.

"Teacher...will work hard."

Elder Hua coughed again and said, "It is naturally good to guide the younger generation. However, I am old, and the frequency of learning should not be too high."

Duanmusheng bowed to Elder Hua and said, "That is to change from three times a day to twice a day..."

"Uh..." Elder Hua blushed.

In the face of this kind of person who has been defeated and fought again and again, the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is, Hua Wudao is also suffering!

Lu Zhou put his hands down and said, "It's best to do it once every three days. If it's too frequent, you won't be able to win."

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

That is at this time.

Outside the main hall, two red-robed practitioners walked in slowly following the female cultivator.

The robe is from top to bottom, covering the head, walking steadily, with the hands in front of the body, staggered up and down.

A few soldiers in the back, carrying boxes, followed closely behind.

"Under Wu Sheng, see the pavilion master."

"In Xiawu Pass, see the pavilion master."