The huge fairy gate, any young people in all domains bombarded crazy, but also motionless, slowly hidden.
"It's not a real immortal, it's hard to open the door!" Duan Cang was unwilling, but he calmed down quickly. It seemed that he had expected this result.
He looked up at the immortal fairy door, and he didn't want to move away for a while, as if waiting for something.
"唰唰唰 ..."
Just as Xianmen is about to go, there are nine gods in the door flying.
"That's ..."
All young people flew out.
No matter what it is, but naturally it appears from Xianmen, it must be extraordinary.
Maybe, that may be the immortal thing!
"That's mine!" Duan Cang drank angrily, and the first time he chased to one of the gods.
Jiu Dao Shenguang, scattered, flew to all parts of heaven and earth, and the young people here all disappeared and left.
For a while, there were two people on the sky on the sky, and only the two were left and Luo Hanyu.
Luo Hanyu knows that Mo Que's martial arts philosophy does not rely on foreign objects, so no matter what it is, he is not tempted. He firmly believes that his strength is the fundamental.
For her, Mo Que is everything. Even if it is the relic of the immortal world, it is not worth mentioning in her eyes.
"As soon as Xianmen opened, this world was also affected. That place may be opened in advance."
Mo lacking in the brain, the voice of the demon sound sounded, and said: "You make preparations early."
He was about to leave here. Suddenly, Luo Hanyu's body was shocked, his face was white.
She stood up uneasily, looking at the sky, and her eyes were full of fear.
"What's wrong?" Mo Que was shocked.
Since knowing each other, she has no fear of life and death.
Luo Hanyu glanced at Mo Qian, holding his hand tightly, and suddenly calmed down in his heart, showing his smile, and said, "Even if life and death, now I am afraid of nothing."
Without understanding her words, I saw the sky, and a figure appeared.
This person has a gray -haired, with an extraordinary British and martial arts. It looks twenty or thirty years old.
Those eyes are as cold as frost, as if all things are anted as ants.
"Teacher ... Master!" Luo Hanyu tried to be calm, but in front of this man, his voice couldn't help shaking.
Luo Hanyu's Master, the Lord of Zhantian Pavilion, an emperor!
"You violate the fighting division, and your uncle Li Yuanqiu dies because of you, making me Zhan Tiange!"
Luo Hanyu gritted his teeth, took a step forward, blocked in front of Mo Qi, and said: "The disciples are violated to resist the division, and they are punished!"
She obviously wants to take all responsibilities so that the Lord of Zhantiange will not be pursued without killing Li Yuanqiu.
"With me back to Zhan Tiange, I have my own disposal!" The Lord of Zhan Tiange said coldly.
From beginning to end, his eyes have never stayed on the body for a while, and it seems that there is no absence.
This is not to look at nothing, even if he is a descendant of martial arts, it is not worth care of him!
"Yes, Master!" Luo Hanyu glanced at Mo Que, then nodded.
She knows that her master is powerful, and it is by no means that Mo Que can deal with it now.
If she violates the killing of the teacher again and anger the Master, it will be involved.
"You ... take care!" She faced Mo Que, opened her mouth a few times, and had thousands of words, but when she got her mouth, she only turned into a few numbers.
The Master of Zhantian Pavilion said nothing and turned around indifferently. It seemed that he really had no intention of taking action against Mo Que. He just came back to take Luo Hanyu back.
"slow!"
Just hearing the sound, Luo Hanyu felt his hand being held.
She was shocked. She was afraid that Mo Que would anger the Master, but she was moved when she saw that he dared not let her go back in front of the Master.
"Senior, since you are Senior Sister Luo's master, I salute you as Pavilion Master." Mo Que stepped forward, looked directly at Pavilion Master Zhantian, and said, "But I don't know that Pavilion Master wants to punish Senior Sister Luo like this?"
The Master of Zhantian Pavilion stood in the air, came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Mo Que for the first time.
His eyes were deep and cold, with no emotion at all, only a heavy pressure.
"Are you trying to interfere with my Zhantian Pavilion matter?" This pavilion master spoke to Mo Que for the first time.
When he spoke, his voice became heavier, as if it had turned into substance, which greatly increased Mo Que's pressure, and he felt like he was carrying a star on his back.
The ground beneath his feet cracked and shattered, and the bones on his body creaked due to the heavy pressure.
"Don't dare!" Mo Que's veins were bulging on his body, but he stood up straight and refused to bend down at all, saying, "I just want to know if the senior pavilion master is a sensible person!"
Luo Hanyu took action against Duan Cang and disobeyed his master's orders. Generally speaking, Li Yuanqiu's death was due to this incident.
Therefore, Mo Que was worried that if Luo Hanyu was allowed to go back with the Zhantian Pavilion Master, he would be brutally punished.
"Principle? What is principle?" The Master of Zhantian Pavilion stood with his hands behind his hands and shook his head: "You have cultivated to this day, but you still don't understand that there is no principle in this world? All principles and laws are only based on strength.
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This statement is consistent with what Yaolao said before.
"The fist is the greatest principle!"
These strong men, who have cultivated to this day, have seen too much injustice and too much darkness. They no longer believe in any truth and only believe in strength!
Because of those principles, they have been disappointed time and time again.
Just like Mo Que was abandoned by the Mo family and betrayed by the Ye family, the so-called principles are fragile in the face of absolute interests.
"I just want to know how the Pavilion Master plans to deal with Senior Sister Luo?" Mo Que had no intention of exploring the matter with the Zhantian Pavilion Master at this time. He just wanted to know what would happen to Luo Hanyu.
Seeing Mo Que being put under heavy pressure, he gritted his teeth and persisted, unwilling to bend down or bow his head.
The Master of Zhantian Pavilion said: "Since the death of Emperor Wu, martial arts has been completely broken. Although there are still many martial arts practitioners and they have not lost the methods of martial arts, the most important bones of martial arts have all been broken!"
As if remembering the past events of that year, the Master of Zhantian Pavilion said: "It is inevitable that the martial arts will be cut off. Those warriors after Emperor Wu are even weak in their bones, so how can they shoulder the martial arts? They are all a bunch of waste!"
Mo Que didn't know what the history between Master Zhantian Pavilion and martial arts was, but when he heard him talk about these things, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he would give up martial arts before he would be willing to do so.
"Since you still have some guts, I will answer your question!" The master of the Zhantian Pavilion gave Luo Hanyu a cold look and said, "She disobeyed the master's orders and took action without permission. I, a true king of the Zhantian Pavilion, because
She died."
"According to the rules of my Zhantian Pavilion." His eyes became cold and he said, "I will abolish her cultivation and imprison her in the Huangtian Pavilion until her death."
Mo Que was shocked, abolished his cultivation, and imprisoned him until the end of his life?
Luo Hanyu originally didn't have much time to live, but he finally managed to survive, but he has to spend the rest of his life in prison?
How cruel this is!
"I am the one who killed the true king of the Zhantian Pavilion!" Mo Que clenched his fists and said, "If you want to be held accountable, just come to me, it has nothing to do with her!"