Chapter 515: Lu Yuxuan Tianzong

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"Zuo Manager, your temper has not changed these days, it's still so irritable, ha ha ha ..."
On a shadowy path, five figures are walking slowly forward, one of them is a young man with a wicked smile, and the other four are dwarfs who are not five feet tall.
But it was Zhuo Fan and Mo Ce Si Gui and his party that rushed in the mountains.
At this time, the fierce ghost took a fan and slammed twice beside Zhuo Fan, with a flattering smile, flattering.
Zhuofan scorned his mouth disdainfully, and said: "However, it takes a few months, not even half a year, where can the temper change? It's your four little things. After leaving Lao Tzu for a few days, does your temper rise and return it to Lao Tzu? The shelf is coming, hum! "
"Zuo steward, don't get me wrong, we are just doing business routine!" Waving anxiously, the coward hurriedly explained: "And, after entering the sect, the people there are not good things, and the newcomers must be grandsons. . We are just to help you practice first, so as not to be bullied when you get it! "
Unconsciously, Zhuofan swept the four of them with cold eyes, and hummed softly: "Do you think ... I will be bullied when I enter?"
The four were stunned, and then shook their heads together.
Immediately afterwards, the fierce ghost knocked on the coward's head severely and yelled out: "What is the eyeless man, who is the steward but he is good if he doesn't bully others, who dares to bully him? It's simply not alive. Bored! "
Everyone heard, nodding together, Zhuo Fan also nodded happily.
Forget about the rest of you, the four of you have been with Lao Tzu for so long.
There is a magic strategy sect in every area, but it is only an ordinary sect. What kind of master can there be to keep Laozi?
Zhuo Fan secretly whispered, scorning his mouth in disdain.
But after a long moment of pondering, the fierce ghost looked up at the sky, and was still a little anxious: "But Zhuo steward, some things should also be enough. We do not hurry, and the time to return to the sect gate will be late. Anger, it ’s not easy. See if we fly, do n’t leave! "
"What's the hurry? Lao Tzu stayed in Tianyu for so many years. Is it easy to come out, not to travel the mountains and enjoy the scenery outside?" Waving indifferently, Zhuo Fan laughed loudly.
In fact, he just didn't want to enter the sect door so fast, who knows when to go out after entering. But in this kind of sect, admission and sect all need to be approved, so annoyingly dying, how can there be dashing outside happy?
Therefore, Zhuo Fan can drag and drag, can walk on the ground, and never fly in the sky!
However, the four ghosts of the magic policy looked at each other, but they were all forced. This is the task entrusted by the suzerain, let them come to pick up people, if they go back delayed, they will be offended by their anger.
But the Zhuo big housekeeper they received, holding the secret technique of blood silkworms, controlled the four of them, they were even more uncomfortable.
In this way, they can't afford to offend on both sides. For a time, all four have an urge to cry!
In the past, the deacons took the disciples into the sect, how could it be so difficult? His disciples have always been disobedient and directly waited for him by various means. Before he entered the sect, it was enough for him to take off his skin.
But now, our grandfather, he is not good for our various means, it is good to take turns to serve, how dare we dare to yell at others to make a bad heart? Even the wrong words made the man unhappy and terrified!
Where is this to pick up the disciples, it is simply to pick up the ancestors!
"Zuo steward, you see that for our friendship in the past, you can cooperate with us, fly a fly, or we can carry you to fly! If you continue to spend so much time, it will really delay!" "The fierce ghost looked at Zhuofan with a weeping face, and begged hard.
The other three ghosts also looked at him with pitiful eyes.
They glanced coldly at them, Zhuo Fan hummed indifferently: "Huh, what are you afraid, that evil Wuyue invited me into the sect, is it because of the delay of time, how dare you do me?"
"Brother, he will not treat you, but he will certainly treat us!" The corner of his mouth was deflated, and the fierce ghosts burst into tears, and cried out: "Zuo steward, the four of us were also born and died for you. You ca n’t look at us, and you will be imprisoned by the Sect Master for more than 100 years! "
The other three also nodded and pleaded.
Zhuo Fan looked at it, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Okay, look at the past sentiments, fly and fly. But well, you carry me!"
"it is good!"
The four of them all made a loud voice, with an excited light on their faces. Zhuo Fan also laughed and shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the evil under the rule of the moon is indeed stern, and it is actually able to make these four lawless little ghosts so trembling and frightened that they are close to me!
So, the four joined forces to lift Zhuofan up, and then lifted high. Zhuo Fan closed his eyes leisurely and complacently, and looked relaxed, relaxed.
The blue sky above his head, the sun was shining, let him feel comfortable for a while!
However, at this moment, a fight came suddenly from the mountains and forests not far away. The Moce Four Ghosts heard it for a moment, and then the four pairs of eyes became a little excited, and looked at each other.
"It seems that someone is fighting, and there is a lot of fun!" The coward flushed with excitement and looked at the other three.
The fierce ghost also nodded his head fiercely, shaking his body in excitement: "I just don't know what the strength of the two sides is, which team of people, do you have any interest in this fight!"
"But even if we have a look, do we want to see it? When we return to Zongzong, it seems that we are running out of time!" The miser looked at the three of them, thinking about the gains and losses.
Clever ghost's eyes rolled and asked the final question: "So ... do we want to see it?"
Silence, deathly silence, all four stared at each other with big eyes, no one spoke. For a long time, the eyes of the four talents must be certain, as if they had made up their minds, they all shouted out in unison, "Look!"
As soon as the voice fell, the four ghosts flicked their hands and threw Zhuo Fan out of their heads, turning into four black smokes and flew to the place where the sound came suddenly.
Zhuo Fan was about to wait for the four people to fly to the blue sky and enjoy the rare sun bathing, but it was a flash in the body, and the four ghosts fell to the ground with a touch, disgraced, embarrassed!
When he stood up and looked for the four ghosts fiercely, where could he find the shadows of the four little beasts.
"Grandma is a bear. Lao Tzu now knows why Xie Wuyue has kept you in thunder jail for more than 100 years. If Lao Tzu, it's not about you for a thousand years, no, not for ten thousand years!"
Clenching his teeth, Zhuo Fan patted the dust on his body, flushing with rage. Then, looking for the place where the violent noise came, Zhuo Fan also stepped on his feet and flew past, but he was thinking viciously in his heart.
I want to see the excitement, do n’t you see I do n’t turn your four gadgets into excitement, hum!
A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan flew all the way, and finally found the shadows of the four ghosts at the mouth of a valley. At this moment, they were pouting their and buried their heads in the tall grass in front of them, wondering what they were watching.
With a cold sneer, Zhuo Fan couldn't control that much. Immediately he swooped down and immediately pulled out the four ghosts. He sneered again and again: "Your four little things finally caught you. See where are you going?"
Hush!
However, the four ghosts didn't panic because of Zhuo Fan's appearance. Instead, they hurriedly made a silent gesture to him, and then pointed at the front of the grass.
Zhuo Fan was stunned, watching the four ghosts so eager, very rare, knowing that they must have found something, and could not care about any more, but slowly put them down, and followed them into the grass, forward Look.
Only then did he find out that this valley was a valley, and after protruding the grass, their eyes were high. And deep in the bottom of the valley, stood two people and horses.
One side in black and black clothes embroidered with the word "soul" on it, the whole body is extremely heavy, and it is cold, obviously a person in the magic road; while the other side in white and white shirts, a "xuan" word on the shoulder is embroidered with gold thread, At first glance!
The two sides looked at each other and did not give in to each other, but at their most middle position, they grew up with a slap-sized, three-leaved, bizarre plant with three colors of red, yellow and blue!
Even if they are hidden in the high valleys, the fragrance of the Qin people can smell it from afar, and it is refreshing!
"Jiupin elixir, Sanyan Dingshen grass?" Zhuo Fan murmured unconsciously.
The fierce ghost glanced at him and nodded. He said: "Zhuo Butler really has a lot of knowledge, and this is the precious ninth-level elixir, Sanyan Dingshencao. I heard that the elixir made from it can stabilize the soul. No. Even if it is separated from the body for several months, the energy will still not collapse. It is really a miracle medicine for the virtual master to escape and save his life! "
Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, and his heart was clear. This elixir can ensure that the spiritual gods are not scattered, condensed into souls, and have a life-saving effect.
At first, Ning'er was injured Yuanshen, if he had this elixir, he didn't have to ask for Xiewuyue.
For the master of the virtual reality, it is able to reduce the speed of energy dissipation when the physical body is destroyed and the soul is free from the world, which helps to find a suitable physical body.
If the snake elder who controlled the Beast Sect had this elixir, it is estimated that he would not need to rush to find the flesh.
Therefore, this Sanyan Dingshen grass, even for cultivation sect, is an extremely rare life-saving elixir. No wonder they will be deadlocked for this medicine!
"Who are they, do you know?" Zhuo Fan turned to look at the evil spirits and asked.
Slightly nodded his head and said quietly: "Zhuo steward, the man in black clothes over there is the Devil Soul Clan. Although they are the same, they are not a camp with us, and their sect is also better than our Mo Ce Zong. Powerful, it ’s better not to provoke easily. As for the people in white clothes, they are in the same camp as us, they are all the three ancestors of Tianyu protecting the country, and so are the geniuses of Xuantianzong. All the way! "
"What, Xuan Tianzong?" Zhuo Fan was shocked when his brow flicked slightly.
Xuan Tianzong, isn't that what the grandma said at the time, the one that the alluring city went to ...