After hearing the words of the bat demon, Lu Hongteng stood up and said, "The Broken Demon Islands are 13,000 miles away from my Red Dust Sword Pavilion. You came here thousands of miles to send this dragon-locked coffin, and then tied me to your warship in the Ghost Forest to deal with the monster on the Broken Demon Islands with you?"

"My Hongchen Sword Pavilion has just been built. There are less than a hundred disciples under my sect, and there are not even an old monster in the mountains. Just push us into the fire pit? Did I call you or provoke you?"

"Don't...don't, don't be impulsive..."

Seeing that he was so angry, the bat demon's aura immediately weakened, and he kept comforting him with a smile.

Lu Hong couldn't suppress the evil fire and shouted, "What don't be impulsive? There are so many famous families in China, and you don't look for the great clans of the Sejong clan, but you went thousands of miles to ask me for help. Do you ask me to fill in these disciples who have just entered the school for less than three months? Or should I carry the coffin in person?"

"People, please... don't be excited. It's not that I want to send this dragon-locked coffin, but that Xiao Xielang's right hand was originally for you in the dragon-locked coffin. This monster... This monster just came here with this dragon-locked coffin."

"Ha, you said that you have a nose and eyes, but I am not a fool who can fool you."

Lu Hong snorted coldly.

The bat demon said: "If the Pavilion Master doesn't believe it, you might as well go to Feifeng Pavilion to remove the dragon coffin seal. You will naturally know how to be the Pavilion Master at that time."

Lu Hong shook his sleeves and turned around and said, "I am not free to be crazy with you. The matter of the Demon Islands has nothing to do with me. Even if I am willing to do it, I can't help it. The banquet is about to be around. Please don't mention this matter again."

As he said that, he ignored the blue face of the bat demon, and walked out of the guest hall.

"People, it's important, you can't just ignore it. Xiao Xielang will come to you sooner or later."

"Peace Lord...Peace Lord...",

......

It was already dusk outside the hall, and the fiery red sun was just hiding behind the mountain opposite, and only the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth.

When Lu Hong walked out of the hall, the expression on his face had returned to normal and his anger disappeared.

He was not really angry just now. As the lord of a pavilion, he would not have no concentration, but at this time he could not rashly get involved in the Demon Broken Islands, and he could not even leave any room for negotiation for the bat demon.

The Red Dust Sword Pavilion has just been built for more than a month. Only Sun Yao and five elders can stand alone in the sect, and there are less than 100 disciples. How could he help Guimang Forest to fight Xiao Xielang in this situation?

The Nine-Eyed Demon Lord led three old monsters and hundreds of masters under his command to gain no advantage, and going there himself was just a vain death.

But my heart was confused. The corpse was in peace, but the limbs were not dead. The old demon Swallowing the sky would do anything after returning to the corpse ghost realm. The God of Wealth Pavilion had already surpassed the families of Zhongzhou with great fanfare. Qinghe Academy did not know whether the ashes would rekindle. The Master Wuji was ready to move... The situation in Shenzhou was already chaotic enough, but at this time, another Xiao Xielang appeared in the Broken Demon Islands. The bad things really came one after another.

After standing at the door for a while, calming down for a while, Lu Hong finally headed to Feifeng Pavilion.

The dragon lock coffin was placed in the center of Feifeng Pavilion, and eight disciples inside and outside were guarded by eight disciples. Lu Hong walked inside and waved his hand. The eight disciples inside gave a gift and retreated.

Put on the demon-suffering robes and walked forward, lifting the talisman seal at the joint, and suddenly the evil spirit was filled with evil spirits. The demonic energy inside pushed the coffin board a three-inch gap. With a roar inside, the black big hand finger suddenly stuck in the gap in the coffin, and the "booming dong dong" swayed violently.

"People's Lord...",

The disciples guarding outside the gate were all frightened when they heard the sound, so they wanted to come in and protect them.

"It's okay, I can handle it, but I will be distracted when you come in."

Lu Hong waved his hand and recited the Vajra Mantra. The Buddha's light shone everywhere. A resentful roar suddenly came out in the coffin. Three fingers hooked three scratches on the dragon lock coffin like a blade, and retracted back into the coffin with great reluctance.

"Ziwei, for thousands of years, Xiao Xielang will avenge this revenge."

A hoarse and resentful voice came into Lu Hong's ears, and he frowned and put on the talisman seal.

After leaving Feifeng Pavilion, Lu Hong went to check all four guarding arrays.

As early as when the Hongchen Sword Pavilion was laying the foundation, Sun Yao set up a protective formation on each mountain peak. The large formation centered on the Hongchen Sword Pavilion is the Star Fighting Formation of the Sky, east, south, west, and north, respectively, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu. Among them, the Qinglong position was left by Dugu Jialuo, the Vermillion Bird position belongs to Sun Yao, the White Tiger and Xuanwu are temporarily replaced by An Xiaohui and Qiao Wu, and the middle position is occupied by Lu Hong himself. According to Sun Yao's deduction, once the Star Fighting Formation is opened, even if a master from the Immortal Realm comes, it will be a fate of returning in vain.

There is no old monster in Hongchen Sword Pavilion that can control the mountains, and this starry formation is his greatest reliance.

After checking the Stars in the Sky, I looked at the medicine shop, the arsenal and the spirit stone warehouse in turn. When I returned to my bedroom, it was already completely dark. Under Qing'er's service, I ate it for a few bites and looked through the newly collected land deeds, the disciple's introductory posts and new classics in the past few days. I was so angry that I suddenly felt sleepy. As if my eyelids were worth a lot of money, I held my cheeks and slept on the table.

The cool breeze was blowing outside the window, and the candlelight on the table swayed. Soon Lu Hong's consciousness became blurred. In a trance, he saw stars, as if he had entered a star field, with stars and the Milky Way flooding, but there was a purple light in the distance, which looked like purple clouds at first glance.

A mountain stands under the clouds, with long swords stuck on the mountain, densely packed and of different styles; the throne stands under the mountain, and a man in purple and golden crown sits upright on the throne, looking at it with deep eyes.

Lu Hong's brows froze, trying his best to see the person's face, but only a piece of purple air was shaking, and the dusk clouds were heavy; stepping forward, there was an invisible wall blocking him from the outside, and layers of airflow inside impacted the invisible wall, and the masculine clothes and golden crown were extremely powerful.

"Where is this?"

Lu Hong's fingers gently pressed against the invisible wall and felt the "momentum". A feeling of blood being thicker than water surged in his heart, as if he was destined to come to this place a long time ago and meet this man in purple and golden crown.

The man's deep eyes penetrated the purple curtains and the thick, invisible walls, not just an illusion or other. Lu Hong seemed to see this emperor-like man smile gently, like a sword's tip was about to burst out.
Chapter completed!