Hearing this, several black armored commanders were relieved.

At this moment, the news of Lu Yu conquering the Demon Ancestor was spreading more and more widely, and many black-robed monks from other places rushed to watch the fun.

Seeing the huge body and powerful Bai Ze Demon Ancestor, his head was hanging down and suppressed by Lu Yu, everyone showed a look of horror.

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress over the years."

An old voice came from the Wuhou Pavilion. Although it was not loud, it seemed to trigger the mighty aura between heaven and earth, and there were mystery in every word.

Everyone looked at it quickly and saw that the door of Wuhou Pavilion had opened. Two old men wearing white clothes and wide robes and cloth boots walked out of Wuhou Pavilion and fell down.

"Meet the monk Wen!"

Everyone present had an excited expression on their faces and saluted the two old men who came.

Taifu, Yihan!

Grand Tutor, Zhang Hong!

The two Wen Sheng, who have been ranked among the three Dukes since the Dayu Dynasty, were not only respected in the court, but also had a very high prestige in the mountains of the Two Realms.

Especially when Wen Sheng Daoyi burned his blood body and melted it into the long scroll of Spring and Autumn, blocking the almost crazy attack of the ancient demon, which allowed the entire Two Realms Mountain to breathe. Whether it was the Black Robe Legion or the army behind Two Realms Mountain, the army was under the Two Realms Mountain.

He is grateful to the literary saints. Some places even built stone statues of saints, worshipped day and night, and treated them as gods.

Compared to the new arrival of Qin Emperor, everyone still has a better impression of the two literary saints.

"Master! Zhang Sheng!" Lu Yu walked forward and bowed.

Not to mention the identity of the two emperors, this reputation alone is enough to make Lu Yu admire him.

"Okay! OK!" Yi Han Lao Huai was relieved and patted Lu Yu on the shoulder.

Zhang Hong stroked his beard and smiled faintly: "It seems that my senior brother's fate has reached the point of perfection. I just said that he would meet the emperor today, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lu Yu said humbly: "How dare you be called an isolated person in front of the two saints?"

Zhang Hong smiled and said, "You don't have to be humble. I look at you. You are surrounded by dragon energy, which is so precious. Your emperor's aura is stronger than when I saw you in the imperial capital."

Yi Han looked at Lu Yu with burning eyes: "Wulu Immortal Body, the power of the Immortal King... Have you reached the last step?"

Everyone didn't know what Yi Han was talking about, but Zhang Hong's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were different when he looked at Lu Yu again.

Lu Yu said: "Master, Zhang Sheng, let's go in and talk."

The two saints did not dare to delay and quickly welcomed Lu Yu in.

The Wuhou Pavilion has simple furnishings, and it is impossible to tell that this place is the place where the saints live, but it is exactly the same as the thatched cottage in the imperial capital.

Lu Yu and the two saints sat cross-legged.

"You mean, you devour the ancestor and finally break through the body of the Golden Immortal?"

Even though Zhang Hong was a saint, he was shocked when he heard this news.

Lu Yu said: "Fortunately, Senior Zhong Kui beat the ancestor to a half-waste state, otherwise I would not be able to swallow the ancestor smoothly."

"Zhong Kui is also a famous immortal in ancient times. He has left countless legends, but he didn't expect to become a zombie..."

When the two Wen Sheng heard about Lu Yu's experience, they couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

Yi Han said in a deep voice: "Taiqingtian... If I guessed it well, they were the ones who destroyed the forces of Tianwaitian back then!"
Chapter completed!