Chapter 174 The Principle of Sword Demon
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction.
The people of Yunzong are quite knowledgeable.
However, Hua Wudao continued: "But... they have an additional condition."
"Say."
"One Ding Fanqiu is not enough... You need to add another Heaven Rank weapon." Hua Wudao said these words with little confidence.
It feels a bit like speaking for Yun Zong.
After all, this is Motian Pavilion, and no one can guarantee whether the pavilion master will be angry when he hears this.
Lu Zhou's expression was very calm...
This old face can't be as rich as young people.
Ming Shiyin said: "Insatiable greed, Motian Pavilion is willing to make a deal with them, has given the opportunity, and still wants a heaven-level weapon? Do you know how valuable a heaven-level weapon is?"
When Yun Zong made this request, it was obvious that the value of rejecting Ding Fanqiu was too low.
Even if Ding Fanqiu is a master of five leaves, in their opinion, a Ding Fanqiu is not enough to exchange for a black mango lotus.
"Of course I know the value of heaven-level weapons... Moreover, I don't advocate exchanging with them." Hua Wudao was uncharacteristically.
Ming Shiyin was also a little surprised and said, "Aren't you worried about Ding Fanqiu?"
"Although my conscience can't handle it, I can still distinguish my position." Hua Wudao said.
"Master... It's up to you to decide the future of little junior sister." Ming Shiyin turned around and said to Lu Zhou.
Xiao Yuan'er didn't dare to speak, but her eyes were full of anticipation.
As a disciple of Motian Pavilion, we all know that Master has many weapons in his hands.
There are also rumors in the cultivation world that Ji Tiandao had an extraordinary adventure and obtained a lot of treasures and weapons.
That's why so many wicked villains have been cultivated.
Therefore, Yun Zong wanted to take this opportunity to change a weapon.
At the same time, it can also ease the relationship with Motian Pavilion.
Even if Motian Pavilion does not agree, the relationship is equivalent to maintaining the status quo, and it has little impact on Yunzong.
I have to say that Yun Zong's wishful thinking was well done.
Lu Zhou said:
"I have a lot of weapons in my hands... but that doesn't mean I can give it away at will."
Hua Wudao had no accident, cupped his hands and said, "I will inform Yunzong as soon as possible."
"Since Yun Zong is unwilling to hand over the Black Mulian... then this seat has to be robbed another day." Lu Zhou said.
"..."
As soon as I heard grab.
Hua Wudao was embarrassed.
According to the current situation of Motian Pavilion, if he really wants to go to Yunzong to ask for Hei Mulian, he must be the one who takes the lead.
How can he do it with such a face?
"Retreat." Lu Zhou's tone also became unquestionable.
Hua Wudao handed over, not talking.
Ming Shiyin said: "Master, this method is good... To be honest, I haven't robbed anything for a long time. If this goes on, my blacklist ranking will drop!"
"Presumptuous." Lu Zhou's voice increased.
Ming Shi was so frightened that he knelt down and said quickly, "Teacher knows what's wrong!"
It was a quick talk, but it was a disaster in the end.
Xiao Yuan'er said, "Master, I don't want Hei Mulian anymore. I can't be full of anger if I don't believe it."
Lu Zhou turned his head to look at Xiao Yuan'er and said, "Really?"
"Of course it's true." Xiao Yuan'er said with a smile, "Anyway, there is a master to protect me."
"You girl..."
Lu Zhou said with a stern face, "Your talent is extraordinary, it would be a pity if you didn't enter the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm... Hei Mulian is a treasure of genius.
It can help you out of the sea. Now that you have grown up, it is impossible for Master to protect you for life. "
I can't say that my strength is very poor, and I need your little girl's personal protection, right?
Xiao Yuan'er heard it, but she was moved, and said flatly, "Master will not die..."
"..."
This means good intentions, but it sounds a little weird.
at the same time.
Yunzong, sword altar.
There are eight sacred altars in Yunzong, and only the sword altar is the place with the smallest number of people.
Because the sword altar belongs to only one person, that is Sword Saint Luo Shisan.
Yunzong originally had seven altars of holy places, from the handymen, the outer disciples, to the inner disciples, and the middle class, which were clearly divided.
Only this sword altar was specially established for Luo Shisan.
Luo Shisan yearned for the supreme swordsmanship, and only accepted a few disciples. Except for some disciples who took care of the sword altar and some disciples who asked for advice from other altars, there were almost no people.
In the middle of the sword altar, a huge cauldron was wafting green smoke.
"Master retreated for nearly a month, and the injury should have healed."
"Hua Wudao didn't hurt Master, Master mainly wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible."
"It only takes seven days to restore the cultivation level. Why do you have to retreat for so long? I still have a lot of swordsmanship that I want to ask my teacher."
"Master said before that someone would ask him to learn from him, and Master should maintain his peak state."
"Who can make Master so cautious?"
"If the opponent is so strong... let's move to the main altar."
"Master said that if you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime."
The disciples were discussing on a whim, but they did not notice that outside the sword altar, a figure in a green robe stepped into the void and strolled over.
In an instant, the blue-robed swordsman passed through layers of barriers and barriers and emerged above the sword altar.
"Who?"
Some disciples saw the blue-robed swordsman in the air, and their expressions were horrified.
The other disciples drew their swords one after another, facing the blue-robed swordsman, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
To be able to appear on the sword altar so strangely, the strength of the opponent is far beyond their imagination!
The blue-robed swordsman said gently:
"Don't panic, everyone, I have an appointment with the Sword Saint, and I would like to inform you."
The disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately not the enemy.
Sword Saint Luo Shisan has been famous for a long time, and it is not surprising to have such a master friend.
"It turned out to be a friend of the teacher! The junior will announce it now, and I hope the senior will wait for a while."
"It's work."
The disciple just ran outside the retreat place, and a powerful vitality rushed open the door!
Several sword gangs poured out from the gate!
Huh, huh huh!
Jian Gang rushed into the sword altar, rose up, and flew towards the sky.
"This..." The disciples were shocked.
Several swords flew to the front of the blue-robed swordsman in a blink of an eye.
Bang bang bang!
The blue-robed swordsman relaxed and freehand, and a gang of wind condensed in front of him, blocking all the sword gangs from the outside.
Sword Gang scattered and disappeared.
Sword Saint Luo Shisan stepped into the void with his hands behind his back and floated out!
"Master!"
"Master!"
Disciples, please be safe.
Luo Shisan ignored his disciple, but floated toward the air, stagnating in the air dozens of meters away from the blue-robed swordsman.
"coming?"
Looking at Luo Shisan, who was a little old-fashioned but showed a masterful demeanor, the blue-robed swordsman showed a satisfied smile.
"...Now you, it's okay. Interesting."
"I thought that you would not dare to come... Although there are not many practitioners in the Yunzong Sword Altar, it is not a place where the rat generation will act recklessly. You are not afraid of me setting a trap?"
"Then kill at another time."
Luo Shisan nodded and said: "I think I have been in the cultivation world for many years, and I don't care to use such despicable means. I have always been different from your demonic way. If you want to fight, then it will be a fair fight."
"That's better."
Looking at the blue-robed swordsman who was light and cloudless, Luo Shisan did not dare to be careless, clasped his fists respectfully, and said officially:
"The chief seat of Yunzong Sword Altar, Luo Shisan, please advise!"
"Yu Shangrong." The blue-robed swordsman smiled and clasped his fists symbolically.