Chapter 471: Immortal Ancient Ba Tomb! Huang Jiulong arrives at the battlefield! .
땢A moment.
Taixuan Taoist Sect.
On the top of Tianfeng, Lu Wanhong was calm for more than half a month, but he couldn't hold himself back anymore.
"Apprentice, follow me and go to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion!"
In an instant, Huang Jiulong's expression changed, and he felt unspeakably aggrieved!
"What are you going to do? Looking for Mr. Xu?"
Lu Wanhong nodded heavily and said: "Yes, let him start the martial arts competition in advance!"
Without giving Huang Jiulong a chance to object, Lu Wanhong stood up directly and walked out of the main hall, straightening his back and heading towards the main peak.
He knew that Huang Jiulong must have persuaded him to keep a low profile. After all, he had advised him this way before, but who was he? The peak master who climbed to the top of Tianfeng in a majestic way, even the sect leader is giving him face now, and he is still keeping a low profile!
Passing by Tiezhuo Bridge, I met Lin Wudi, the leader of the 깊 clan.
Lu Wanhong walked over without even looking.
"Huh? This guy..."
Lin Wudi frowned and couldn't help feeling suffocated.
This guy is getting more and more unrestrained now. Last time he passed by me, he didn’t even say hello. This time, he didn’t even look at him. He also heard about what happened last time. It turns out that he went directly over to find Mr. Xu. Is it possible to do the same thing this time?
"Hey, why don't you say hello when you see me?" Lin Wudi suppressed the pain in his heart and asked from a distance.
Lu Wanhong didn't even look back: "A tough life needs no explanation!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left directly!
The corner of Lin Wudi's mouth suddenly twitched, but thinking that the other party had taught Huang Jiulong to be a peerless genius, he couldn't say anything, so he suppressed his inner feelings and turned around to leave.
"How do you feel about it, being as transparent as a little one?" Lin Wudi shook his head as he walked. The master of a dignified and hidden sect, with one person and tens of thousands of people, was actually ignored by others to this step. It is also a strange thing in the world.
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It didn't take long for Lu Wanhong to reach the main peak, quickly rushed to the teleportation array, and disappeared into the teleportation array with a whoosh.
The next moment, Huang Jiulong arrived out of breath. He was almost dying of panic, like an ant on a hot pot. Earlier, he and Yunhuaxian went to Shuiliandong to wait for the true genius, but they kept waiting like this. 꼋I didn’t even wait, I almost vomited blood!
땤Now that Lu Wanhong is here again, he is almost driving himself to death!
Soon, the teleportation array buzzed, and Huang Jiulong's figure disappeared.
In an instant, he arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and saw Lu Wanhong in front of him. At this time, Lu Wanhong was walking quickly towards Mr. Xu, while Mr. Xu looked like the same old man, lying on his side on the recliner and sleeping soundly, with the wine gourd in the sky.
"Stab it!"
A sharp dagger secretly appeared in Huang Jiulong's sleeve, and he followed Lu Wanhong with a gloomy expression.
He killed his master!
If this continues, there will definitely be no way to stop him. Sooner or later, he will be tricked by Lu Wanhong, and he will have no choice but to take this road!
"Wait a minute, you can't kill him!"
At this moment, Yunhuaxian's voice suddenly came from the ring.
Huang Jiulong was stunned, but still listened to her words, and quickly asked: "Why can't you kill him?"
Fairy Yunhua is looking forward to the martial arts tournament starting soon, so that she can meet the true genius as soon as possible. She thinks that the true genius has been thinking about it for countless nights, not only to assist him, but also to help him again in the future. Reshaping the physical body can only be meaningful if you assist a peerless talent like 깊. Lu Wanhong is promoting the lead of the tournament. If he is killed, the tournament will no longer be able to start in advance!
But of course you can't say this.
Yunhuaxian thought for a while and said: "Let's deduce it and see if he can persuade Mr. Xu this time!"
"Huh!" Huang Jiulong took a deep breath: "That's right, then hurry up and deduce it!"
After all, the assassination of Lu Wanhong was still risky. It was better not to take that step than to take that step.
Yunhuaxian immediately began to deduce.
After a few breaths, Immortal Yunhua's expression suddenly changed, and she secretly said in her heart: "Oh no, the sect is going through a huge transformation this time!!"
At this moment, she glanced sideways and saw that Lu Wanhong had walked safely to Mr. Xu, had woken up and was talking to Mr. Xu. Huang Jiulong thought it was too late to make a move.
She immediately said: "Oops, Lu Wanhong is too fast, you can see the results right away."
Huang Jiulong's heart sank and he immediately looked at Lu Wanhong.
Here, Mr. Xu looked Lu Wanhong up and down, his old pupils showing a hint of unhappiness, and said, "Didn't I tell you last time? At least we should wait until that girl Qingyao comes back. Why are you here again?"
Lu Wanhong couldn't wait any longer, so he took a step forward and asked, "How dare I ask where Ye Qingyao is?"
A blue vein suddenly appeared on Mr. Xu's forehead.
But the next moment, when he saw Huang Jiulong walking towards him, he couldn't help but hold back his anger, shook his head and said: "Forget it, since you two masters and disciples are so anxious to hold a martial arts competition, well, I will tell you, Ye Qingyao is investigating an ancient monument in the extreme south..."
Within a moment, Lu Wanhong and Huang Jiulong understood the whole story.
"Fart is extremely powerful. Is he as powerful as his disciple? Such a difficult task should be handed over directly to his disciple. He has eighteen caves and trembling Taoist sounds. Those crappy ancient monuments are all in front of him. There are no more than chickens, tiles, and dogs, and they can be killed in minutes!” Understanding the situation, Lu Wanhong immediately looked to the south and cursed in a deep voice!
What he said made Huang Jiulong go straight to the scene, wishing he could pierce his heart with a knife!
But I can only endure it!
Before he spoke, Lv Wanhong turned around and shouted: "Disciple, listen carefully, your chance to show off is here. There are extremely powerful people in the extreme south. It's a good time for you to show off your skills. Go, investigate them thoroughly, and rescue Ye Qingyao by the way!"
Huang Jiulong's heart suddenly twitched, and he broke out in a cold sweat on his back. He hurriedly shook his head: "No, there are other things to do!"
Lv Wanhong shook his head on the spot. When he was talking, Old Xu suddenly spoke and sighed: "You go over, well, it's also good. You got the trident of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and you can use it. If it doesn't work, you can use it with the sword of killing immortals (the former Zhuxian sword was renamed because it had to be changed for some reasons). These two weapons together should have no big problem going over."
Huang Jiulong was stunned.
Poseidon's trident? ? ? ?
What is that?
He didn't dare to ask, but the next moment he suddenly thought, could it be that real genius...
"Since Old Xu has spoken, I will go there." Huang Jiulong gradually straightened his slightly bent back. Old Xu spoke, and he had to go even if he didn't want to.
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Wanhong.
"Fuck you, your ancestors! You are really pushing me to a dead end!" He cursed fiercely in his heart.
But he was not very worried. He would run away directly after going down the mountain and never come back. Who would go there to die?
Unexpectedly, Old Xu suddenly waved his hand, and a rainbow bridge appeared in front of him.
The rainbow bridge is like a fairy's rhyme, vast and ethereal, like a gorgeous and dazzling Milky Way, suspended in the sky, full of spiritual spirits and beautiful.
"Xiao Huang, this unique great magical power can instantly teleport you to your destination. When Qingyao left, I was in the recovery period and didn't send her off. You're in good time, go quickly."
Huang Jiulong's face became complicated on the spot.
He didn't say much, waved his sleeves, and said with a heroic and majestic demeanor: "Then I'll go!"