The sudden appearance of the fifth elder Zhao Wusheng made Lu Yun slightly stunned.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he did not want to pretend to behave in front of Zhao Wusheng when he said that just now.

He just felt that the Iron Blood Sect was already sure to win.

Since those guests who took him as the leader were asked for his opinion, he naturally did not hesitate to give them some spiritual chicken soup and let them help the Iron Blood Sect to suppress the rebellion.

"Five Elders, as the guest elder of the Iron Blood Sect, I am the only one who serves the sect!"

However, after a little hesitation, Lu Yun had already reacted.

He stepped forward, clasped his fists, bowed to Zhao Wusheng, neither arrogant nor humble, and responded with a smile.

"Lu Yun, it's already very good if you have this kind of heart!"

"The battle situation is the most intense at the entrance of the mountain gate. Take your colleagues around you and go there directly!"

After a slight pause, Zhao Wusheng took out a token and handed it to Lu Yun.

He continued, "This is my exclusive token. If anyone in the sect asks you and wait, if you show this token, they will naturally treat you as their own people!"

After taking the token, Lu Yun had not spoken yet, Grandma Long and others around him were full of passion and envious of Lu Yun.

Zhao Wusheng’s token will not be given to others easily.

With this token in hand, some areas in the core area of ​​the sect that the guest elders are not qualified to set foot can be unobstructed.

This thing represents rights and interests and the trust of the five elders.

It has been nearly thirty years since Grandma Long became a guest minister of the Iron Blood Sect.

Within such a long time, she only knew that the last time Zhao Wusheng gave her token was more than ten years ago.

The guest elder who was given the token was favored by Zhao Wusheng and his strength improved rapidly.

In recent years, there has been no news from that person.

It is said that with Zhao Wusheng's recommendation, the guest elder entered the sect's holy land to practice.

Now, he may have truly entered the core level of the sect, and is no longer on the same level as ordinary guest elders like Grandma Long.

Of course, no one can determine whether this kind of hearsay is true or false.

At this moment, Zhao Wusheng, who is the fifth elder, is naturally busy with affairs.

After handing Lu Yun the token and giving a few more words, he took the Hou Zheng and left quickly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu, and congratulations to Mr. Lu, you are just around the corner to be able to win the favor of the fifth elder and get the token he gave you!

Grandma Long and several other guests quickly stepped forward to compliment.

The congratulations from these people fell into Lu Yun's ears. His face was complicated and his face was strange.

"What is Zhao Wusheng trying to do? Is he going to set a benchmark and let us become role models among the guest elders?"

This strange thought appeared in Lu Yun's heart, and he felt a little amused.

"Let's go! Come with me to the entrance of the mountain gate!"

"Since the Fifth Elder values ​​us, our actions naturally cannot disappoint him."

"After the chaos subsides, if you reward merits and practices within the sect, you will definitely be present!"

After scanning Grandma Long and others around him, Lu Yun waved his hand.

He took the lead and led everyone to fly out in the direction where the entrance to the mountain gate was.

Although he had decided long ago to help the Iron Blood Sect calm the chaos, that is, to do a good job of grinding, the superficial skills must be done.

To be honest, after Li Feixue and Ji Tianya and others evacuated, they did not receive any news. The people who were still robbed and burned in the mountain gate of the Iron Blood Sect were just cannon fodders as abandoned children.

These people have the same strength as that, and they can't find many people who can enter the realm of magical powers.

With the Supreme Elder Chen Canghai coming forward and fighting with Lin Wudi, the two sides may have made an agreement.

However, the Iron Blood Sect Mountain Gate was ravaged like this, and someone always needed to pay his life to calm the Iron Blood Sect's anger.

Lu Yun and Grandma Long and others had not yet arrived at the entrance of the mountain gate. He had just seen Hua Qingfeng on the way.

This guy was covered in blood and had his hands and feet broken. At this moment, he was dragged by several Iron Blood Sect deacons like a dead dog.

"I knew that this guy would definitely not have a good ending!"

"If you defect to the King of Linzhou? Why do you think of kings, princes, generals and ministers? How could you rather have a genital?"

"The king of Linzhou probably doesn't know which onion Hua Qingfeng is. If there is a slight problem, he will become an abandoned son and be ruthlessly abandoned by others."

"Fortunately, my will is as strong as his will and was not encouraged by him. Otherwise, I would definitely not end up much better than him now!"

"For me, it is a rare blessed place. If I am forced to run away, wouldn't I missed hundreds of millions in vain?"

With a complicated expression, Lu Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at Hua Qingfeng's miserable appearance.

Taking the risk to save him from the trap? Lu Yun never thought about it.

The friendship between him and Hua Qingfeng has not reached this point yet.

As for worrying about Hua Qingfeng, will he involve himself?

Lu Yun did not do anything wrong, and was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Except for Hua Qingfeng who wanted to pull him into the water that day, he really knew nothing about anything else.

...

The core area of ​​the Iron Blood Sect, in the sect arsenal.

Tu Ji, the elder Chuangong, had just rushed back here. Looking at the corpses standing near the entrance of the arsenal, his expression changed drastically.

On the first floor of the arsenal, the bookshelf fell to the ground.

Secret records of various types of martial arts, one in the east and another in the west, were discarded on the ground in a mess.

Lu Yun’s looting was actually very professional and he didn’t even move anything he was not interested in.

The two floors below the arsenal were still intact when he left, and all kinds of books were still neatly placed on the bookshelf.

Looking at the current appearance in the arsenal, after he left, someone must have entered the place again, and the collection of books in the arsenal became rampant.

To be honest, even if Tu Ji leaves temporarily, his defensive power in the arsenal will definitely not be weak.

After all, there were as many as seven or eight people, the man with a fat face turned into the arsenal when he broke into the arsenal.

Among those people, the strongest one has entered the fourth level of Yin and Yang realm of supernatural powers. When it comes to the realm of martial arts, he is actually almost the same as Lu Yun.

Such a defensive force is a bit vulnerable when it meets Lu Yun.

Ordinary people like cats and dogs who want to force their way into the arsenal are basically dead end.

Tu Ji had a scary face, and the arsenal was one and two layers. Although it was messy, he didn't even look at it.

The whole person was like a phantom. He rushed straight into the third floor of the arsenal.
Chapter completed!