The First Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Six Chapters Start From the Feather Family (2)

The practitioner was even more annoyed.

He had been bullied badly by the practitioners in Taixu, and now anyone came and bullied him, how could he not be angry?

"Just you?"

"That doesn't matter, there are my master and this senior." Ming Shiyin said.

The cultivator glanced at Luzhou and Qinyuan, and said with disapproval: "I advise you not to mess around, stay away if you can. Even if the sage Chen is still there, there is nothing you can do about it. Hey, Dahan this There's no way to escape."

"Hey, talk to you well, if you don't listen, I have to do it!"

Swish!

Mingshi flew to the cultivator in the blink of an eye because his body was like electricity, and his palm was like a mountain.

The cultivator had no resistance, and was caught off guard, he took this move, bang!

fall down.

Ming Shiyin followed down, grabbed his collar, and flew back into the air in the blink of an eye.

"Who is that person?" Ming Shiyin asked.

"Don't fight, don't fight... I said, I said... That person claimed to be from Taixu, all of them were of extraordinary strength, and said they were masters of the Taoist realm." The man endured severe pain and sweated profusely.

Ming Shiyin glanced at Lu Zhou and Qin Yuan, and found that Master's brows were slightly wrinkled, he smiled, and explained, "Master, it's not dishonest, it's still easy to use old methods."

Lu Zhou ignored Ming Shiyin, but looked at the practitioner who was beaten and said, "What evidence is there to prove that they came from Taixu?"

The man said nervously, "They said it themselves."

This question is also somewhat redundant.

Lu Zhou asked again, "Where are you going?"

"Luoyang Beicheng. They use Beicheng as their base. I'm innocent too, please let me go!"

Ming Shiyin said:

"Master,

Let's go and see. "

"it is good."

Ming Shiyin kicked the man on the buttocks and kicked him away.

The man was so frightened that he continued to fly towards Beicheng after Luzhou, Qinyuan and Mingshiyin disappeared.

...

North of Luoyang.

Numerous practitioners are suspended in the sky.

This is the most imposing palace in Luoyang, and it is also the embodiment of the royal strength.

Lu Zhou, Qin Yuan, and Ming Shiyin appeared near the palace, and when they saw the cultivators in the sky, they were puzzled.

At this moment, two white-robed practitioners swept out of the palace.

Turned into a meteor, rushed towards the practitioners in the sky, bang bang...

The two practitioners were hit hard, vomited blood, and fell.

Two white-robed practitioners, one left and one right, looked around at everyone.

"A group of rubbish, let you find one person, but you can't do it. Our patience is limited, if you can't find it, we will kill two people every day. Also, don't try to escape, you have been marked, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, we can still Very found." The white-robed cultivator said.

The faces of many practitioners were ugly.

Qin originally wanted to shoot directly, but Lu Zhou stopped her and said, "Let's see who the other party is first."

Qin Yuan nodded and said, "It's still as thoughtful as Pavilion Master Lu thought."

In case of encountering a supreme master in Taixu, just turn your head and run away. If you can't figure it out, just rush up, which is inevitably a bit too reckless.

The white-robed practitioner continued, "Give you three more days. If you still can't find that girl, kill five people every day."

At this time, one of the many practitioners raised his hand and said:

"I...I have clues."

The white-robed practitioner frowned: "You have a clue, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"This……"

The white-robed cultivator immediately took out his palm.

A palm print floated past.

It turned out to be a black palm print.

They dress like angels and act like demons.

boom!

The man forcefully took the palm, groaned, stepped back a hundred meters, barely stabilized his body, and said, "Someone, I have seen this girl in Qiushui Mountain."

"Qiushui Mountain is the dojo of Saint Chen. Saint Chen and his disciples are not there. Do you know where they went?" said the white-robed practitioner.

"That girl seems to be from Jinlian, a master of Jinlian's practice."

The voice just fell.

In another corner, a cultivator roared: "Nonsense, how could it be a master of Jinlian, I have never heard of it."

The white-robed cultivator's eyes were like electricity, he looked at the communication, and he grabbed with five fingers, a black shadow like a dragon beckoning, and grabbed it.

call!

He grabbed the man by the neck.

Everyone was nervous.

The white-robed cultivator pulled it back and said contemptuously, "How do you know it's not a golden lotus cultivator?"

"I, I... and Tilian has never communicated with the outside world. It's impossible, there can be no golden lotus practitioners." The man blushed and his ears were equatorial.

"what's your name?"

"I... my name is Yan Mu."

hear the name.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

It seems to be a bit of an impression, but I can't remember it for a while.

Lu Zhou moved slightly closer to the side, grabbed a strange practitioner and asked, "Who is Yan Mu?"

The man looked back at Lu Zhou, then at Ming Shiyin and Qin Yuan, and said in a low voice, "The sect master of Luoxia Mountain seems to have something to do with Chen Shengren."

Lu Zhou remembered.

I remember the first time I came to Bing Dilian, it was this husband Chen who was led by Yan Mu.

He looked at the white-robed cultivator and paid attention to his every move.

Yan Mu's breath was extremely unsmooth, and his eyes turned white.

The practitioner in white robe said, "I see the problem in your eyes, you seem to know this girl?"

"No, no, I don't know..."

"Then how do you know that this girl is not a Jinlian practitioner?"

"I, I'm talking nonsense."

boom!

A palm pushed Yan Mu's chest and knocked it flying.

Yan Mu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew hundreds of meters.

The practitioner in white robe said: "Tai Xu does things, it has always been like this, I have given you a chance, don't know what's good or bad."

He glanced away.

He said again: "If you find this girl, there will be a big reward; if you can't find it, death will be your turn sooner or later. Don't expect Taixu to pity the life of the ants. In Taixu's view, you are not even as good as the ants."

The practitioner in white robe looked at the practitioner who spoke before and asked, "Are you sure this girl is from Jinlian?"

"I'm sure!"

The cultivator bowed and said, "Sir, I have a friend who is an outer disciple of Qiushui Mountain. I saw that girl wearing a long red cloth and appearing in Qiushui Mountain. Moreover, she is a strong person with twenty lives! "

The white-robed cultivator's eyes glowed with brilliance, and he said, "Very good!"

"Since Saint Chen disappeared, they have disappeared. I have a suggestion..." the practitioner said.

"Say."

"Everyone can go to Jinlian to find them," the man said.

Ming Shiyin: "..."

This is overkill.

Yan Mu raised his voice and said, "This person is obviously not from Jinlian, my lord, don't be deceived by him!"

"You are talking nonsense, my friend saw it with his own eyes!"

"You are the nonsense, how could a Jinlian practitioner appear in Pingdilian?" Yan Mu said again.

"This girl is not only a cultivator of Jinlian, but also the apprentice of the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion. She is the ninth eldest and the most talented among the top ten disciples. If I am not mistaken... She must have the seeds of Taixu on her body. !" said the man.

This statement came out.

The whole place was silent.

Even Yan Mu was stunned in place.

Dahan's cultivator suddenly understood why Taixu made such a move, and went to great lengths to find that girl.

The white-robed practitioner asked, "Are you sure?"

"I can't be sure about this, and I hope you will forgive me. However, this is the only possible explanation." The man said.

"That's because she has an excellent master, not something too imaginary." Yan Mu continued.

"shut up!"

Another ray of light shot towards Yan Mu.

This light seal is extremely powerful, obviously wanting his life.

Yan Mu's eyes widened, looking at the light seal.

With his strength, how could he be the opponent of these real people.

Yan Mu seemed to freeze.

Done!

Everyone sighed, some covered their eyes, and some shook their heads.

Some people think that Yan Mu is too stupid, why must he deny it?

Just when Guangyin arrived at the door of Yan Mu's face.

Yan Mu closed his eyes.

boom!

The sound of the collision of Astral Qi came.

Yan Mu didn't open his eyes... Is this what death feels like? It seems that there is no pain, and no special feeling... Is it because the opponent is too strong, all the senses have been deprived in an instant?

He tried to open his eyes.

He saw a stalwart figure standing in front of him.

That solid back made him immediately think of the strong man he feared - the pavilion master of Motian Pavilion.

He widened his eyes and lost his voice: "Predecessor, senior?"

It was Lu Zhou who suddenly appeared.

Lu Zhou stepped forward with one palm, blocking the light mark.

Until the light seal disappeared, Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at the two white-robed practitioners, and asked indifferently, "You are from Taixu?"

The two white-robed cultivators felt offended and said in a gloomy tone, "Who are you?"

"Answer the old man's question." Lu Zhou said.

Dahan's cultivator's eyes were full of surprise, looking at Lu Zhou who suddenly appeared.

Under such circumstances, how could anyone dare to confront Taixu, this is too daring.

Are you dying?

The white-robed cultivator frowned and immediately said, "Another unknown person!"

The white-robed cultivator launched two light seals again.

The light printed lasing and flew to Luzhou.

The light that was printed a foot in front of Lu Zhou disappeared automatically.

The Tianheng robe only trembled a little, and was safe and sound.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yuan nodded slightly: "As expected of... Pavilion Master Lu!"

The fear in his bones cannot be changed in a moment, and he almost said the wrong thing again.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said, "Have vision... Are you interested in joining Motian Pavilion?"

If you can join Motian Pavilion, it will be a great help. This is an ancient saint and murderer, and Ming Shiyin is eager for her to join.

He is such a master, he is big, he likes to show off, and if he wants to join, he is afraid that it will be difficult. Ming Shiyin planned to grind it a bit, so he was thick-skinned, and he couldn't let this holy murderer run away.

However, Qin Yuan was flattered and pointed at himself: "I... do I have this qualification?"

"Uh..." Ming Shiyin said embarrassingly, "Yes, it's too good!"

"That's great! If possible, please have a few words of kindness in front of Pavilion Master Lu." Qin Yuan said.

"This...this..." Ming Shiyin didn't turn around for a while, "Why don't you put on an air?"

"Putting on airs?" Qin Yuan was puzzled, then shook his head and said, "In front of Pavilion Master Lu, any airing is a joke."

"..."

At this moment, the practitioner in white robe pointed to Lu Zhou and said, "Take him!"

Lu Zhou suddenly looked like electricity and flew towards the two white-robed cultivators.

A faint halo bloomed on his body.

"Dacheng is lacking!"

Lu Zhou cut through the space. One second he was above Yan Mu, and the next second he was in front of the white-robed cultivator.

The white-robed practitioner looked shocked: "Saint!"

The Dahan practitioners exclaimed together: "It's actually a saint!"

When the light of the saint bloomed, Lu Zhou's two palm prints had already come to the white-robed practitioner.

Seems to be too late.

Had to spread the wings to defend.

Two pairs of wings, no longer able to hide, bloom out.

Qin Yuan frowned: "Yu Clan."

Boom!

Two Feather Clan practitioners were knocked into the air.

Lu Zhou stood up in the sky and said with his hands behind his back, "It turned out to be the Yu Clan."

The Dahan practitioners were also stunned.

The wings that appeared suddenly refreshed their cognition.

Make them a little unbelievable.

The cultivator of the Feather Clan looked at Lu Zhou, and said slightly surprised: "Who are you? Why do you want to meddle in something too false?"

"You Yu Clan didn't guard Da Yuanxian well, and ran out to pretend to be Tai Xu?" Lu Zhou's tone sank.

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