There were slight ripples in the void, and a soft voice sounded. Lu Shaoyou was slightly startled, but he suppressed it immediately, smiled calmly and silently, cupped his hands and said, "It's just Bucai."
"Qin Taixu, very good, very good, you are very good." The other end was silent for a while, and then said "good" twice, and said calmly, "With an ancient wizard like you, your Zhenwu Tiangong seems to be ZTE.
There is hope.”
Lu Shaoyou chuckled, and then said with a smile: "I don't dare to take this on, junior." He then stepped back.
After everyone had given birthday gifts, there was another tremor in the sky, a bell rang, and the female disciples flew up again, each holding a tray with rare and rare fruits on it, flying towards everyone.
Lu Shaoyou walked off the stage, and He Zhizhang immediately came over and said to Lu Shaoyou with excitement: "Junior Brother Qin, look, look, this female monk who flew over, this breast, this thin waist, tsk tsk, Shenxiao
The female disciples of Dao Sect are so interesting, today’s trip is worthwhile!”
Lu Shaoyou smiled helplessly. He was completely at a loss for this wretched guy, so he could only say to He Zhizhang: "Brother, don't you come here today for that top-quality Taoist weapon?"
"Taoist weapon? What do you need it for? If you have it, you will be envied by others, and maybe you will have a sneak attack. It's really troublesome. Besides, I don't lack Taoist tools. I just wanted to take a look at this place."
As for the saint, Senior Brother Ying seems to have no interest in this Taoist weapon. He just wants to see the world's heroes. What, Junior Brother, do you want to play?" He Zhizhang raised his handsome eyebrows and said with a narrow look.
Lu Shaoyou's heart skipped a beat, that's not right, that's not what his master told him! He suddenly had an ominous premonition. Could it be that he had been tricked by his master?
He turned his head and saw a meaningful expression on his cold face, looking at himself as if he wanted to express something.
Lu Shaoyou cursed in his heart for a while. It seemed that he was basically pushed to play. This Zhao Chongyang actually made a fool of the young master? Criticism is a curse. Lu Shaoyou could only touch his nose and smile bitterly.
He Zhizhang clapped his hands and laughed out loud: "I know, I know, you must have been tricked by the Supreme Leader and the Elder Gui. He knew that the two of us would never take action, so
That’s why I sent you here.”
Lu Shaoyou looked a little embarrassed and gave a bitter smile. His master actually conspired with other elders to trick him. He probably wanted to shock other sects with his ancient genius. Although he knew that he was a demon monk,
But as a spy, he had no choice but to do as he was told. After all, the benefits were not good, not to mention that there was a broken immortal weapon waiting for him!
Licking his lips, Lu Shaoyou grinned, then sat cross-legged and entered trance again.
When He Zhizhang saw that Lu Shaoyou had already entered trance, he couldn't help but curled his lips. He was a junior brother who was good at everything, but he just liked practicing too much. He was still practicing at this critical moment when he was looking at beautiful women. This made him very puzzled. But soon
, he shook his head. The beautiful monks coming and going around him attracted his attention again, and he scanned them one by one.
Ying Zhizhi glanced at Lu Shaoyou, then pondered for a while, with an inexplicable smell in his eyes.
At this time, in another place in the main hall, several Taoists gathered together. Each of them had a strong aura, and the aura of each person exuded a breath that broke through the sky, pointed directly at the heart, and proved the Tao and immortality.
Waves of Nirvana energy circulated in their bodies indistinctly.
"Everyone, what do you think of Qin Taixu just now?" A handsome young man wearing a white bone Taoist robe spoke to everyone.
"Unfathomable!" An elegant woman wearing a green brocade robe next to her pondered for a while, then softly uttered four words.
"Yes, I also think what Junior Sister Ji said is right. Fellow Taoist White Bones, although you have a very high level of cultivation and the seventh level of magical power, and your combat power is even comparable to that of an ordinary monk with perfect magical power, from now on, I can
I feel an aura from the ancient times, like a wild giant beast, it seems that just one thought can shatter my searching spiritual thoughts!" A young man wearing a Confucian robe and ribbon next to him said with a slight smile.
This person's name is Gong Xujing, and he is a holy son of the giant Wuji Demon Sect. Although he looks elegant, everyone knows that this person is a temperamental person. Once the bottom line is touched, then
No one can stop him from killing people or gods, so people on the road gave him the title "Blood Master".
As for this elegant woman in green brocade robe, she is not a mortal. She is a holy son of Shuiyue Cave Heaven, named Ji Yuewu. Her strength is even more terrifying. She has reached the seventh level of supernatural power. She once killed a newcomer.
A genius with the ninth level of supernatural power, she looks fragile, but no one here dares to underestimate this woman.
The young man in the White Bone Taoist robe smiled slightly, and a trace of confidence flashed on his face. You must know that he is a genius of the White Bone Sect. In the last bloody trial, he even rushed out and killed many people.
The genius of the Taoist sect has now been named the "God of Bones", and his "Innate Bone Scripture" has reached the state of perfection. He even traveled out a few days ago and got into trouble with an eternal giant. He narrowly escaped death. The eternal giant
He was also helpless, watching the young man escape from his hands.
"This time, there is a top-quality Taoist weapon. The elders of my sect have told the slave family that it is very likely to be a broken immortal weapon!" At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind floated, followed by the ring.
The sound of jingles kept ringing, the long sleeves fluttered, and the soft voice floated slowly. The slender waist that was held in the hand made people flash a fiery breath, and every move was full of charm.
The person who came was actually Lu Shaoyou’s old acquaintance, the Holy Son of the Purgatory Demon Sect, Mo Yun.
"It turns out that fellow Taoist Mo Yun came here. Seeing that fellow Taoist has the power of charm, I thought that he had already practiced the Wuxiang Demon Sutra of the Purgatory Demon Sect and reached the level of proficiency. He is worthy of being the number one member of the Sword Sect, Dugu Weiwo.
Future Taoist Companion." The monk next to him, who was chubby and extremely fat, sighed slightly and said to Mo Yun.
"Grrrr, Taoist friend Kong Rong is overly praised. It's still early for the Nu family to achieve success in cultivation. But Taoist Taoist's cultivation is that he has cultivated the Luofu Immortal Sect's "Chishui Sutra" to a state of perfection."
Mo Yun cast a flirtatious look at the extremely fat Kong Rong, then giggled, exuding amazing charm.
The extremely fat monk gave a haha and ignored it.
At this moment, the brocade-robed woman Ji Yuewu spoke calmly and broke the silence: "You should stop complimenting each other and have a good talk about Qin Taixu of Zhenwu Tiangong."
"This person suddenly jumped out. I have never heard of his name before, how do I know?" A monk next to him carrying a long sword showed a hint of helplessness on his face. This person is a holy son of the Feixian Sect, named Ning.
Wu Que, a Taoist robe is extremely simple, and the faint pressure of sword energy on his body makes people feel the sharpness of the sword behind him. This person is in the Feixian Sect and the bright divine body known as the Three Thousand Dao Body, Tang Xuerou.
A holy son.
"It is rumored that this person has a very close relationship with Fairy Nishang Shangguanruo. He also helped Fairy Nishang kill the assassin, but I don't know whether he is really strong or not." A pale man next to him said,
He is the holy son of the Blood Demon Sect. A trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.
"No matter what, we have to give it a try, for the sake of the sect and ourselves. You know, it is a semi-immortal weapon! Who wouldn't be tempted?" Bai Guzi smiled slightly and said to everyone.
At this moment, the golden bell rang in the sky.
Everyone immediately turned their attention to the tall throne, silently waiting for her order.
PS: The last name of the previous chapter was wrong. Fortunately, a Taoist friend reminded me. Thank you very much for your reminder. I have been a little confused recently and always forget the things I just remembered...