Chapter 33 You Can Live up to 3 Months

Zhao Yue smiled softly and said, "The old man's cultivation base is too embarrassing to call himself the Evil King?"

Among the nine apprentices, the eldest eight's cultivation base is a little stronger than Xiao Yuan'er, but Xiao Yuan'er entered the school late, only five years. Before long, Xiaoyuan'er will surpass him.

Zhao Yue naturally laughed when she heard that the old eighth who was a little silly could also be the evil king.

Ye Tianxin said, "It's not that the old man is too weak, but that old thing... is too strong."

The outside world's cognition of the devil stays at the "great achievements" that the old devil has done across the world.

Only these apprentices knew what it was like to be with the old devil.

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After the Ci family was rescued.

They all knelt down and thanked Lu Zhou.

Luzhou also successfully obtained more than 100 merit points from devout worship.

Xiao Yuan'er also met her mother, Ci Chang, and was excited for a while.

It's a pity that Luzhou asked Xiaoyuan'er to send the clan safely back.

They still have someone to save.

Xiao Yuan'er's father is still in the hands of that unknown powerful practitioner.

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After a brief battle at Qingyang Mountain, Murong Hai had a new understanding of Xiao Yuan'er.

"Old gentleman, your granddaughter is probably the youngest practitioner of the Eighth Meridian of the Brahma Sea that I have ever seen. Within three years, she will surely step into the realm of the divine court." Murong Hai praised sincerely.

Lu Zhou didn't speak, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Yuan'er played with her hair, pointed at Murong Hai and said, "Bah, I remember you were scared to death just now."

"Forehead……"

Murong Hai looked embarrassed.

"Say you're still not convinced? If it wasn't for keeping you, it would be useful if this girl kicked her to death, believe it or not..."

"..."

To be honest, Murong Hai really couldn't handle this moody little girl.

Saying nice things can also provoke her.

It is better not to speak.

Hey.

Murong Hai couldn't help but speed up two steps to keep up with Luzhou. Or the old gentleman, more comfortable.

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After walking for a while, Murong Hai couldn't help but say: "Old sir, although the Ci family was rescued, if someone kidnapped them again at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of all previous efforts?"

I didn't wait for Lu Zhou to answer.

Xiao Yuan'er said angrily, "Idiot! My grandfather has the Imperial Imperial Guard token. I gave them that token..."

"..." Murong Hai was almost choked to death by Xiao Yuan'er's words.

Lu Zhou said lightly, "It's okay."

After a pause, he said with his hands behind his back: "The goal of these practitioners should not be the loving family..."

Murong Hai nodded and said, "It makes sense. If you want money, you want money. If they don't ask for money or kill people, then they want something else. Then why do they do this?"

That is at this time...

Xiao Yuan'er pointed at the sky and said, "Messenger bird!"

call!

With the lightning-like speed of the clouds, Xiao Yuan'er caught the messenger bird.

"Fourth Senior Brother replied."

This time, Lu Zhou did not ask her to read, but beckoned.

Xiao Yuan'er handed the letter to Lu Zhou.

After reading the letter, Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, what did the letter say?"

"Small things."

Lu Zhou waved his hand.

The letter turned into powder and wafted in the wind.

Murong Hai didn't dare to ask any more questions and stood silently aside.

Looking at the beautiful mountain scenery, Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Fourth Feishu, wait for your teacher to return."

"Oh."

Xiaoyuan'er didn't know what was said in the letter, but seeing Master's calm and calm appearance, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Murong Hai guessed from the titles of the grandfather and grandson, it should be a certain sect.

The Great Flame world is vast, and it is normal to have one or two hermit masters.

"Sir, Master Ci has no marks on his body and cannot be traced. Or... let's go back." Murong Hai suggested.

Lu Zhou glanced at him and asked instead:

"Murong Hai, can you recognize the royal token?"

Murong Hai replied: "Emperor Dayan's personal belongings can mobilize 100,000 imperial troops. Eight commanders guard the capital from eight sides. It is said that four masters of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm are ranked in the south, south, north and west, and become the strongest in the capital. Barriers. The eight commanders are directly under the Great Yan Emperor, who can mobilize them, except for the emperor, is this token, the identification method is very simple, that is the exclusive dragon pattern on the token."

Lu Zhou nodded.

Basically true.

When Ji Tiandao heard the special features of this token, he sneaked into the palace and stole the token.

With the passage of time, it is impossible for the royal family to let the lost token have the ability to mobilize the forbidden army. But the symbolic meaning of this token still exists.

"You know the token, but you dare to kidnap Wang Fugui?"

Murong Hai cried and said, "It's my fault that I don't know Mount Tai, and I didn't notice the dragon pattern for a while."

Lu Zhou did not continue to ask.

Xiao Yuan'er pointed to the front and said, "Grandpa, it should be the front."

"Um."

The three walked around the lake.

Came to an open space surrounded by mountains.

There is no one around.

Lu Zhou carefully observed the surrounding environment and said in a low voice, "Come out."

There was silence all around.

There was only the sound of birds chirping in the mountains and jungle, but there was no response.

For some unknown reason, Murong Hai felt awkward, his back was cold, and a particularly bad premonition arose spontaneously.

He took a step back.

Swish.

The jungle birds scattered and fled out in unison.

The sinister laughter came out, surrounded the mountain forest, and kept reverberating.

Jie Jie.

Jie Jie Jie-

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A black figure flew from the mountains.

There is a man under his arm.

But it fell slowly like a feather.

Murong Hai stepped back again and said, "What a strong breath, divine court realm? No, it might be the devil of Jinting Mountain! Run—"

Murong Hai turned around and ran.

However, as soon as he ran away, he was stopped by an invisible qi.

"Want to run? It's too late."

Shadow's hoarse voice was chilling.

"Sir, save me—"

Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.

Judging from the fluctuation of aura, the comer is stronger than the Eight Vessels of the Brahma Sea, and should be a strong person in the Divine Court Realm.

It's enough for him to use the Peak Experience Card.

The cheeks of the black figure were blocked by black hair, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Being able to survive the calamity of Qingyang Mountain shows that you still have some strength."

"But unfortunately... it's not enough."

"Secret opening to the profound, eighth level of body quenching..." The black figure passed through his hair, his gaze swept across Murong Hai and Lu Zhou, and finally landed on Xiao Yuan'er, "Banhai eight veins, tsk tsk tsk... look... It's a fair deal to come here."

However, Xiao Yuan'er's eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "This one should be more durable."

The man laughed again.

Xiaoyuaner just wanted to rush up. But Lu Zhou raised his hand and stopped him.

Save if you can.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Let go of the hostages and leave here, and I will spare you not to die."

"..."

Murong Hai's heart trembled.

The old gentleman looked at Mian Shan, how could he speak so arrogantly, isn't he a granddaughter with all the eight veins of the Brahma Sea?

"Old man, do you know who you are talking to?" Hei Ying raised his hand and pointed at Lu Zhou.

"Since when did you learn a little Daomen Sanyin-style fur, and you dare to defy anyone?" Lu Zhou's tone was still very flat.

The black shadow was slightly startled, and looked away from Xiao Yuan'er's body.

Look at Luzhou.

Intuition tells him that this old thing is not the eighth layer of body tempering, but uses some kind of means to deliberately hide its breath.

You can see through his teacher's door at a glance!

not simple!

"Who are you?"

"The method of reverse breathing is to imagine the essence of heaven and earth, which is collected in the dantian through the labor of the palace with both hands. This method of cultivation is easy to practice with the palms, but the disadvantage is that the cold wind penetrates the bones, and at least ten days a month live in life. Rather than in the pain of death."

Lu Zhou paused and added, "You can live up to three months!"