Chapter 370 The Real Crack of 9 Leaves

In the direction of Tiande Holy Land, a white-robed old man with white hair and a beard with a long beard came from the air.

Step ten feet.

With every step, a halo swelled in the air.

In a few breaths, the white-robed old man flickered in the sky above Luo Zong's First Holy Land.

The disciples of the three Yuntian Luo sects knelt down one after another:

"Meet the ancestors!"

It was at this time that three more figures flickered in the sky from a distance.

All of them appear in the form of supernatural powers.

In the blink of an eye, he also came to the mid-air of the Holy Land.

Kneeling in the air-

"Yun Wuji, the current head of Yunzong, has seen the ancestors."

"The current head of Tianzong, Nangongwei, has seen the ancestor."

"The current head of Luo Zong, Feng Yizhi, has seen the patriarch."

The three powerful practitioners who appeared later were the suzerains of the three sects.

However, with the patriarch and master there, it was not easy for the disciples of the three sects to stand up and bow down.

This long-distance palm-mouthed, white-robed old man with a long beard is the patriarch of the Three Sects, Yun Tianluo.

With Yun Tianluo around, how could other people be qualified to face Motian Pavilion?

Yun Tianluo waved his hand!

It was another three gang marks, and they attacked Yun Wuji, Nangong Wei, and Feng Yizhi.

Pop, pop, pop.

impartial.

The three did not dodge or dodge, and slapped the slap forcefully.

A burning pain in the cheek.

The three looked ugly...

No matter how high the status is, in front of the ancestors, everything becomes worthless.

The disciples of the three sects were also confused.

I don't know why the grandfather would applaud everyone.

Yun Tianluo didn't look back and said:

"The distinguished guest is here, how can you be neglected?"

This sentence revealed the reason why Yun Tianluo palmed their mouths.

Many disciples were horrified, and even the ancestors had to treat each other with courtesy. Is Motian Pavilion really unattainable?

"Disciple knows what's wrong!"

The three sect masters bowed their heads at the same time.

I regret it in my heart.

Yun Tianluo stepped forward.

At this time, Leng Luo and Pan Litian handed over to him, and they separated from each other.

People respect me one foot, and I pay him back ten feet.

Yun Tianluo raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ji, you are so old that you can't stay on the mountain, what are you doing here?"

"Yun Tianluo, you have to go to earth for safety. If this seat doesn't come again, you will become a pile of bones."

Lu Zhou slapped the chair hand with both palms and flew out into the air.

Lu Zhou, who is also the patriarch, appeared in the air and walked directly in front of Yun Tianluo with his hands behind him.

Yun Tianluo couldn't believe it, and said, "It looks like you are a little younger. Hey... this old man is no longer good enough."

Lu Zhou put one hand behind him and stroked his beard with one hand: "I'm here to see you, are you not welcome?"

Yun Tianluo waved his hand:

"Of course you are welcome to meet old friends. This old man will accompany you on behalf of these ignorant disciples and grandchildren."

With that said, Yun Tianluo bowed to Luzhou.

The three disciples who watched this scene were horrified.

How have they ever seen the grandfather bow his head to others like this?

However, if the patriarch wants to do this, how dare they have an opinion?

"Please." Yun Tianluo made a gesture of invitation.

Luzhou was not polite, and fell into the air.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian followed closely and fell down.

"Master, my disciples are coming too." Xiaoyuan'er wanted to go down a long time ago, but it was really boring to stay on the flying carriage.

He quickly got off the chariot and flew towards Luzhou.

Yun Tianluo's eyes swept across Xiao Yuan'er, nodded and praised: "Good talent, good roots... a rare sight in a thousand years."

"Hee hee..." Xiao Yuan'er came to Lu Zhou's side.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said:

"You have taught a lot of apprentices."

Yun Tianluo smiled heartily and said, "Unfortunately, compared with your old apprentice, it's too far behind."

"One positive and one demon," Lu Zhou said.

"The old man feels the same."

after falling.

In the middle of the Holy Land, the stone table and bench are ready.

The two sat face to face.

Everyone else can only stand at a distance behind them, respectfully.

Yun Tianluo raised his head and glanced at Leng Luo and Pan Litian, as well as Hua Wudao in the distance, and said, "Brother Ji, why did you come from afar?"

Luo Zong's disciple hurriedly offered fruit and tea.

Seeing these things, Yun Tianluo waved it casually.

wow——

All smashed into the faces of those Luo Zong disciples.

"presumptuous!"

Luo Zong's disciples all knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

Yun Tianluo said solemnly, "Brother Ji, don't take offense... The younger generation doesn't understand the rules."

With their status, how can these tea leaves, fruits and other common things be entertained?

Luzhou is not the kind of person who cares about everything, he said:

"Forget it, the person I want to see here is you, not to see you to discipline your disciples."

"rational."

"Then this seat is straight to the point."

"Right on my mind."

The two looked at each other.

This level of dialogue completely aroused the curiosity around him.

I don't know what they are going to say or what it is, so that the two great ancestors can communicate face-to-face.

Leng Luo waved his hand!

A shield of Astral Qi enveloped the surroundings.

isolate the space.

The disciples of the three sects felt extremely uncomfortable... they could only look at the inside from the outside.

Even the head of the three sects has never been treated like this.

"Your deadline, there are thirty years left?" Lu Zhou asked.

Yun Tianluo sighed: "Almost...Brother Ji, you seem to be much shorter than this old man."

Although he is closed.

But occasionally I hear some news in the world of practice.

Lu Zhou did not deny that, according to the real situation of the outside world and himself, maybe tomorrow would be his deadline, so he nodded and said:

"That's right."

"So...you came to this old man to find a way to survive?" Yun Tianluo said, just after asking, he quickly shook his head, denying himself, "Brother Ji, you really know how to make a joke of this old man... Even you have no way to do it. , how can the old man have."

"Are you trying to hit Jiuye?" Lu Zhou asked with his beard.

"The old man has already given up." Yun Tianluo sighed, "Before the deadline, the old man had lost nearly seventy years of blood essence. After that, the cultivation base dropped greatly, and there was no chance to attack Jiuye again."

Leng Luo and Pan Litian glanced at each other.

Lu Zhou said: "Have you ever thought that impacting Jiuye requires a loss of life."

Yun Tianluo frowned, his eyes lit up.

Even the movement suddenly froze.

"Brother Ji tried it?" Yun Tianluo has been groping by himself, and has no personal communication. If it is said that in this great scorching world, who is most qualified to attack Jiuye, besides Ji Tiandao? He suddenly wanted to know what the experience and experience of this old demon Ji in front of him had.

Luzhou Fushou said calmly:

"Tried."

"..."

"Life is depleted very quickly. Maybe... tomorrow, this seat will be buried in the ground and turned into a pile of loess." Lu Zhou said his thoughts and laughed at himself.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian were surprised.

They seem to have glimpsed two old men, trying to open the door of Jiuye... And the conversation in front of them is a crack in the door, a real crack in the door that is completely different from the past!

However, it was still dark inside.

Yun Tianluo was slightly startled and sighed: "Hey...Brother Ji, don't sigh, the old man will also go with you."

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