"So, are you here to make trouble?" The disciple was shocked.

Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan turned around and looked at Sikong Beichen and Luzhou on the chariot.

The two did not answer.

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, it's true."

“…”

So direct?

Even the Nine-Level Hall, which is feared by everyone in the world of cultivation, has never been so direct in doing things.

But it feels... quite exciting.

There are no such twists and turns, and they are lying on the silence.

The disciple's face changed and he waved his hand back.

"Please wait and let me go back and report."

"Please stay."

Those disciples hanging in the air were stunned.

Yu Shangrong turned around and bowed to his master: "Master, how about these miscellaneous things you have to leave to your disciple to solve?"

"Go."

Yu Shangrong nodded slightly and jumped out.

Sikong Beichen asked, "Brother Lu, do you value your disciples so much? Are you afraid that they will be indifferent to their actions?"

"The Motian Pavilion has always been like this." Lu Zhou said, "They are my disciples..."

He paused, his voice was loud, and he looked at his disciples and said, "Go, the sky is falling, I'm holding it."

“…”

What is confidence?

This sentence is.

...

Yu Shangrong flew to Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan, looked at Yunshan's disciples, and said, "Since you are here to make trouble, why should you inform me? Lead the way."

"you……"

bass.

The Sword of Eternity Lefts the Sword of Sword.

Swishhuishuishui... simply use your vitality to control the Sword of Eternal Life.

A cold light flashed, swirling around the crowd, and then flew back to the scabbard.

Then, his hair was broken and he fell into the air.

"lead the way."

The disciples of the twelve sects were so scared that they hurriedly fell to their whereabouts.

The giant chariot followed the disciples and flew towards the main peak.

The disciples gathered on the cloud platform looked up and looked puzzled. When they saw the giant chariot falling into the barrier area of ​​the twelve sects, they all flew up and surrounded the flying chariot.

Yu Shangrong, Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan returned to the flying chariot.

Everyone felt moved when they saw it.

Especially Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan, when can we enjoy this feeling of "bullying others with power"? It's okay, Yao Qingquan is one of the heads of the Nine-Level Hall, and few people are bullied. Tian Buji is different. Qianliuguan has been looked down upon for many years and has always been the target of bullying. Isn't the style of Mo Tian Pavilion what they want?

In front of the main peak hall.

Many disciples flew over from the direction of Yuntai.

"Sect Master, the flying chariot of the Nine-Level Hall has entered." An elder quickly walked into the hall.

Nie Qingyun frowned and stood up and flashed out: "It's unreasonable."

The phantom flashed.

Nie Qingyun appeared in the sky ten meters high in front of the hall.

Twelve elders in gray robes also gathered together, stood behind Nie Qingyun, looking up at the slowly falling chariot.

Nie Qingyun sent a voice transmission: "Sikong Beichen, you are very brave."

"Nie Qingyun, come to your territory, but you want to be a turtle with your head?" A voice fell from the flying chariot.

This sentence made the disciples of the 12 sects of Yunshan angry.

Nie Qingyun waved his sleeves.

Twelve elders behind him flew together.

Close to the flying chariot.

At the same time, on the other side of Yunshan.

In a small flying chariot.

Ye Zhen sat upright inside.

Jiang Xiaosheng bowed and said, "Master, we are going to fight."

"very good."

"Master's move has really opened his eyes to the disciple. No matter how the three parties take the next move, Master will make sure to make a profit and not lose money." Jiang Xiaosheng said.

"It's just a plan for the best. Only by defeating others' troops without fighting will it be the best strategy. What the army did not expect was that this man surnamed Lu really dared to come..." Ye Zhen said.

"So should I send someone to take the opportunity to wash Qianliu Temple?"

“No need.”

Ye Zhen said slowly, "One of the things left by Qianliuguan are all errand disciples, and it doesn't matter; secondly, we will also strive to cooperate with this expert named Lu; thirdly, since they dare to come, if they can reap the benefits of the fisherman, wouldn't it be a great opportunity to destroy Qianliuguan?"

"Master is wise! His disciple suddenly opened his mind."

...

When the elders of the Twelve Sects of Yunshan were dragging their palm prints and flying upwards.

Just as I got closer.

"roll."

A sound spreads and opens, and the sound is like a thunderous sound.

With the flying chariot as the center, it vents downwards, and ripples ripples.

The twelve people were as if struck by lightning, and they suddenly fell to the sky, their qi and blood were surging, and their faces were pale.

Nie Qingyun frowned and looked at the flying chariot, wondering in his heart, when did Sikong Beichen master such a powerful sound skills?

It is reasonable for Shiye to repel the elders, but it is not so easy.

Sikong Beichen's voice sounded: "Nie Qingyun, you provoke me, I won't care about you... But, if you offend Brother Lu, can you afford to take it?"

"Brother Lu?" Nie Qingyun was puzzled.

At this time, on the flying chariot, an old man with fairy spirit and a traitor came out of the air, and Sikong Beichen flew out with him.

There were four people beside him, one swordsman and one swordsman, and two girls.

The rest of the people followed closely behind and flew out at the same time and fell.

It fell to the same place as Nie Qingyun.

Nie Qingyun has been dealing with Sikong Beichen for many years, and he knows all the nine leaders. When he glances over, everyone except Yao Qingquan and Zhao Jianghe are all new.

At the ten-leaf he immediately felt that the old man who was in line with Sikong Beichen had an extraordinary temperament and was unique, and immediately bowed:

"Who is yours?"

Luzhou did not answer, but said, "Where is Ye Zhen?"

"Ye Zhen has not arrived yet. The old man wants to find him. You can go directly to Feixingzhai." Nie Qingyun felt that the visitor was not good. How could Sikong Beichen be so willing to be a green leaf? How could he be a weak person?

"I look for you."

Lu Zhou held his hand behind him and stroked his beard, "I don't like to beat around the bush, do you understand?"

“…”

This tone, this posture, this posture...

The elders and disciples of the 12 sects of Yunshan were angry and their sect leader was scolded like an elder.

Are you angry or not?

Surely angry.
To be continued...