If you don’t follow, there is no place for you to stay in Tianqingzhou. You should think clearly and don’t make mistakes.

Meng Fang specifically reminded him, implicit deterrence.

Lu Yu glanced at Meng and smiled and said: The Holy Son is so magnanimous, why don’t he come to me personally?

Meng Fang was unhappy and hummed: Why, do you think your identity is not enough?

If you come, the Holy Son is not sincere enough. How do I know if your words are lying to me?

Lu Yu let go of Dao Shengyi's braid, but his hand fell on his shoulder.

Silly brat, let go. Master Dao doesn’t like men, don’t affect my image.

Daosheng cursed and wanted to get rid of Lu Yu.

That's it, Xiao Hei, I'll leave it to you.

Lu Yu let go of his hand, and Daosheng shot out with lightning, but he was pressed to the ground with his claws and could not move.

You dead fox, please loosen your claws.

The black-tailed fox ignored him and his eyes fell on the white tiger.

Meng Fang's face turned gloomy and shouted: Lu Yu, you are rude to me, are you afraid of your life?

Lu Yu smiled and said: Why, the Holy Son wants to invite me, but you want to kill me. Are you openly resisting the Holy Son?

You fart!

Meng Fang scolded him angrily, wishing he could slap him to death.

This person is very arrogant and must be of great origin.

Lu Yu ignored Meng Fang and turned his gaze to Chi Qiu.

If you have vision, I am Chi Qiu, the sage son of Qingxuan Holy Land.

With a proud smile, Chi Qiu was extremely conceited, and Yu Guang noticed Du Xuelian's reaction.

Another saint son comes. It seems that there are many saint sons in Qingxuan Holy Land.

Lu Yu seemed to be smiling, and felt that this was a bit sarcastic.

Chi Qiu hummed: There are only three, do you think they are cabbage? Boy, are you interested in joining this saint son? I protect you, Qinglin dare not touch a single hair.

The same-speaking son, Chi Qiu and Qinglin are competitors.

Since Qinglin wants Lu Yu, it means that Lu Yu must be useful. How could Chi Qiu let such a person go?

Lu Yu pretended to be musing and said: What are the benefits of relying on you?

Chi Qiu laughed and said: Following this saint son, there are many benefits, and you will be successful in the future.

Meng Fang reminded: The second saint son, this is the person whom the great saint son named him, and it is related to the reputation of the Qingxuan Holy Land.

Chi Qiu hummed: I am enough to have the reputation of Qingxuan Holy Land. If this kid surrenders to me, Qinglin can rest.

Meng Fang was so angry that he wanted to refute it, but he finally held it back.

Lu Yu smiled secretly, but said: The Great Sage Son has a grudge against me, but it is more reliable to be the Second Son. However, I have to consider this kind of thing, so as not to be embarrassed when I see the Great Son in the future.

Chi Qiu said: I am here, you are afraid of hair.

Lu Yu praised: The two saints sons are heroic and truly worthy of being the dragon among human beings.

On the ground, Daosheng cursed: "Shapeful. Are you fake? When did you become so spineless and so shameless?"

Xiao Hei.

Lu Yu glared at Daosheng for one or two times, and the black-tailed fox waved his claws and knocked him hard on the head a few times, which made him scream in pain.

Chi Qiu was quite lustful, raised his head and looked at Meng Fang with his eyes full of provocation.

Lu Yu kept smiling and looked at Du Xuelian and Qin Xian'er, wondering how they got together?

Looking away, Lu Yu looked at the white tiger, his heart full of doubts.

The White Tiger Master was wearing a mask and was also looking at Lu Yu at this moment, as if he was very familiar with him.

Dongfang Yueya said that the Divine Bow Scroll was taken out by the owner of the White Tiger to auction, and it is said that it comes from the Qianzhang Altar.

Lu Yu has always been suspicious of this matter, but he has no way to verify it.

Today I finally met the real master, so I naturally had to ask him about his identity.

I heard that this white tiger comes from Tianxuan Sect?

Lu Yu asked in a sideways, observing the other party's reaction.

I heard that you also come from Tianxuan Sect.

The White Tiger Master asked back, and the answer was very clever.

Lu Yu smiled and said: Yes, I am under the Tianxuan Sect, but now I have a home and can't go back. You won't be the same as me, just like me.

It's such a coincidence that my situation is the same as yours.

The White Tiger Master replied with a smile, and Daosheng on the ground cursed: Shameless person.

It seems that we all have a common language and can make friends.

Lu Yu is testing the other party.

Well, I feel so too.

The White Tiger Master followed Lu Yu's words and made people unable to guess his true intentions.

Du Xuelian looked elegant and kept looking at Lu Yu, and her excitement was gradually calming down.

Qin Xian'er wanted to speak very much and wanted to run to Lu Yu, but she endured it.

Meng Fang looked ugly and shouted: Tianxuan Sect is under the jurisdiction of Qingxuan Holy Land. You two should be obedient, otherwise you will be killed without mercy.

The White Tiger Master looked at Meng Fang and smiled and said: "Be kind in front of the Buddhist temple, be careful of fighting, killing, and being punished."

In the abyss, golden Buddha mist filled the surroundings, and the grand Buddha sound echoed in everyone's hearts, forming a deterrent.

In front of it, a temple was shrouded in golden light, as if a holy Buddha was preaching, and countless Buddhist talismans drifted out.

Everyone came here because of the sound of Buddha. This is the first time this temple has been revealed in the abyss.

You dare to threaten me.

Meng Fang was furious. He was a holy envoy, a master of Tianxuan Sect, who dared to be rude to him. This was simply seeking death.

He took a step forward, Meng waved his hand and slapped at the White Tiger Master, wanting to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, shock Lu Yu, and make him bow his head obediently.

The White Tiger owner had sharp eyes and moved horizontally to dodge, without striking the hard bang with Meng Fang.

As the messenger of Qingxuan Holy Land, Meng Fang is a master at the ninth level of Tianwu. Who dares to provoke him?

The terrifying palm power surged in the abyss, triggering the changes in the Buddhist voice.

An illusory Buddha suddenly appeared, and with a light wave of the Buddha's palm, a terrifying vision appeared.

The rolling waves of air seemed to resist the fire, burning golden light, easily tearing Meng Han's palm force to pieces and knocking him out.

Meng Fang exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face, and he was a little more afraid of the temple.

Du Xuelian, Chi Qiu, Lu Yu, and Daosheng all stared at the hazy temple with an extremely solemn expression.

Although the previous Buddhist voice was shocking, it was an invisible shock.

Now that the Buddha manifested himself, with one palm proud of the world, he easily slashed Meng Fang at the ninth level of Tianwu. This is what makes people terrified.

Lu Yu asked the black-tailed fox to release Dao Shengyi, grabbed his shoulder and said: Go in and see what's going on.

Don't go!

Daosheng glared at Lu Yu angrily and cursed: Let Master Dao explore the way for you, you will die of your heart.

Coward, go there.

Lu Yu kicked Daosheng away, looked at the temple in the golden light with his eyes as if he was torched, and walked forward with the black-tailed fox.

The White Tiger Master, Meng Fang and Chi Qiu all looked at Lu Yu, with a look of expectation in their eyes, wanting him to take the lead.

Du Xuelian's eyes moved slightly, and her lotus steps moved slightly, like a fairy who was in the dust, and she actually followed her.

Qin Xian'er chased after him, but was stopped by Du Xuelian.

There is danger ahead, so you can wait here.
Chapter completed!