Vol 2 Chapter 114: I am not the same as me

In the back room.
Luzhou used radon for a while for the mysterious box.
The box was still intact, not even a trace.
Unopenable box ... what do you mean? 2000 white flowers?
Luzhou leaned down and observed carefully.
There is nothing special except the grooves on the box.
Luzhou remembered his "unnamed" weapon.
Thinking so solidly, what happens to Weiming?
His right hand was raised slightly, and the exquisite and unknown sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
Wave at will.
boom!
The unknown sword collided with the mysterious chest.
Sparks splattered!
Luzhou looked up at Weiming Sword for the first time. No traces, no breaks.
Look at the box again ...
Like Weiming Sword, it is intact, but there is a little scratch on it. In the blink of an eye, however, the scratches on the box disappeared. It looks like it's fused.
This shows that Weiming Sword is even better.
But the material of this box is extremely weird, and it can be restored to its original state.
The Weiming Sword can even cut off the black peak riding weapons, indicating that the material of this box is stronger than the sky.
Luzhou got up.
Decided to quit studying the box.
Now that the system has sold this box, it must be useful.
It's useless to be too anxious, the boat is straight to the bridge, and we can always find a way.
"Tianshu."
Luzhou sat cross-legged and entered the state of enlightenment Tianshu.
After this period of enlightenment, Luzhou found that he was able to easily enter that state of immersion.
Moreover, he no longer needs to browse through the contents of the herringbone interface, as long as it is settled, the text of Tianshu emerges in his mind. Individual characters and symbols are like TV images, playing loop ...
at the same time.
Together, the Jade Altar Chamber.
The five elders Zhang Chu told the head Zhang Yuanshan one by one.
A snot and a tear made the other elders shake their heads.
"Head, the evil spirit of the Mozhang sect deliberately led you away, apparently it is a trick to adjust the tiger away from the mountain. Ji Tiandao came in while killing Elder Zhang! I said earlier that the magic road is not credible!"
"Zhang Chu, are you sure you are seeing the Magic Heaven Pavilion Ji Tiandao? And the sword monster Yu Shangrong?" Zhang Yuanshan lost his hand.
"It's true ... even if I lied, so many disciples in the Jade Altar were present at the time, they could testify!" Zhang Chu raised his hand. "My finger is the sword demon!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Sword demon shot, can you still stand?"
"me……"
"enough."
Zhang Yuanshan scolded, and the whole hall was quiet.
No one dared to speak, looking at the head one after another.
Zhang Yuanshan frowned, and said loudly: "There are still many doubts about this matter. Don't make a rash judgment until you are sure. Zhang Qiuchi's affairs should be put on hold ...
"Elder Zhang, is he so dead?"
"Why ... do you want to avenge him?" Zhang Yuanshan asked back.
This question was silent in the Chamber.
Who dares to go to Motiange to find something?
The four black riders in the shadows of the gods have no news after they go.
Mocha Sect Zuo Xinchan, the only master who reached the terrible realm of the gods by magic Zen, was buried in Motiange, who would dare to go?
The only thing they can rely on is waiting.
Waiting for the real limit of Ji Tiandao is approaching!
By then, Motiange will cease to exist.
at the same time.
In Tangzi Town, a few miles from Jinting Mountain.
An old man and a middle-aged man have a tea break.
The middle-aged man hesitated, or said, "Master, are you really going to Motenkaku? It is said that these people are evil heads full of evil, if you have any accident ..."
The old man sighed and shook his head: "In the past 20 years, he hesitated for the teacher many times. Sometimes I was afraid, sometimes I was worried that Yunzong's reputation would be damaged, but I was still thinking, in case Ji Tiandao is old, I ca n’t move. The heart knot will go into the soil with the teacher. By that time, the teacher will die without staring. "
"But there is no conflict between right and wrong."
"If it weren't for the elder Yunzong's identity, would he be a teacher until now?" Said the old man.
Seeing that the middle-aged man did not continue to speak, the old man sighed, "You are still young, and you can't figure out some things ... When you reach the age of being a teacher, you will understand everything."
"I don't really understand and don't want to understand."
"Sin barrier! The mind of the teacher has been decided, and this matter will be discussed again." The old man put down his tea cup and groaned.
Middle-aged men dare not raise objections.
Two days passed.
Luzhou fully enlightened Tianshu several times in Motiange.
That familiar mental state was restored again.
He slowly opened his eyes.
I took another look at the remaining points of merit value on the system interface, and there were 3862 points.
Counting on these tasks seems to be slow to accumulate merit values.
Suddenly, Luzhou remembered that devotional worship can also gain merit points, and he could not help but let a few apprentices move.
Just about to get up, there was a little kite's voice outside—
"Master, someone is asking for help under the mountain."
"who?"
"Flowerless."
Luzhou was somewhat surprised.
I didn't expect Hua Wudao to come so soon.
If he really has the heart to fear the strong, he would dare to come to Motiange, and he has good courage.
Hum ...
The door to the secret room slowly opened.
Luzhou stepped out of the back room and walked on his own.
"Master, you are young again." Xiao Jie smiled.
Luzhou reprimanded: "It is better to practice well with this kung fu as a teacher. It's okay, learn less of your four brothers."
"Oh. Got it." Little Kitty nodded.
The two headed towards the hall of Motiange.
In the hall.
Zhou Jifeng, Pan Zhong and Yanyue Palace female nuns are all here.
Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, stood on the other side.
"Government, it takes a while for the flowers to pass." A woman arched.
Luzhou caressed his beard lightly, took his seat, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Yue was still thinking about the hole, he asked, "How is Zhao Yue introspection?"
Ming Shiyin bowed down: "During the period of time, the five masters have been deeply reviewing."
"Can witchcraft worsen?" Luzhou paid more attention to this.
"No deterioration for now."
Luzhou nodded.
The power of witchcraft is very weird. At present, it only restrains Zhaoyue's cultivation, but he is not sure what masters in this palace have left.
"Closely."
"Yes."
At this time.
Outside the hall, a female nun entered the hall with two elderly practitioners.
The eyes of everyone looked at it.
A rare old man on the left, a little hump. It looks like he is in a normal state of mind.
The right side is slightly younger, middle-aged man, carrying a knife.
The expression of the middle-aged man was obviously a little nervous, and he entered the hall and looked around.
The old man was calm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with a serious expression, not in a hurry.
Was this the flowerless way that had played against the grandfather of Motiange?
When he came to the middle of the hall, the old man did not kneel, but arched and said, "Meet again."
He heard a few frowns slightly.
Luzhou's eyes fell on the old man.
"Give me a seat."
Hua Wudao was also very polite, took the seat, and said, "It should have been here earlier to visit ... however, there are important issues involved, and it is today."
Luzhou touched his beard, and he was not in a hurry. He said lightly: "Hua Wudao, you are from Yunzong, and since ancient times there has been no conflict between evil and demon. If you come to my demon court so loudly, aren't you afraid that this block will kill you?"
Hua Wudao calmly said: "If it was a few years ago, maybe I would be afraid ... but now I am not the same person as I was then. I have seen through life and death ... If only I was afraid, I would not appear here today."