In Luzhou's impression, there should be few people who know this poem, and Ji Tiandao is just two people. It really surprised Luzhou when he was able to make a savage practitioner near the unknown place where he was a savage.

Luzhou raised his head, looked at the practitioner standing behind Tulu, and said, "Where did you know this poem?"

The man smiled and said, "This is not important, I only obey the orders."

"This poem talks about my disciple." Lu Zhou said lightly.

The practitioner on the earth thunder glanced over everyone, just smiled and didn't say anything. This sentence was obviously not convincing enough.

"Yu Zhenghai." Yu Zhenghai spoke first.

"Yu Shangrong." Yu Shangrong followed closely.

"Duanmusheng."

...

As the names appeared one by one, the practitioners on the Tulu showed surprise, interrupting their self-introduction: "It's enough. There are really people who named it like this. It's interesting."

Ming Shiyin said: "Is this funny?"

"Don't get me wrong." The man explained, "I just thought it was fresh and thought it was just a random talk. It doesn't matter whether a poem is a poem or not. As long as the person is right, it's fine. Please."

He turned around and drove all the lands and flew towards the Apocalypse.

Luzhou said: "Come on."

Duanmu Dian stopped him and said, "Aren't you afraid of traps?"

"If it were Taixu who guarded Tianqi and used Taixu's self-pretentious style, would it take such a lot of trouble?" Lu Zhou asked back.

"Too."

Luzhou took the lead and flew towards Tulu, and the others followed closely behind.

The man who was driving the earth wisp took the people of the Motian Pavilion to walk around for about three circles on the grassland and explained: "This grassland seems to have nothing, but in fact it is a large psychedelic array. You can only enter safely after walking around for three times."

After Luzhou was promoted to a saint, he was more sensitive to traps such as formations. When he was approaching the Apocalypse, he had already noticed it.

If this person hadn't said the poem "The bright moon is born on the sea, and the ends of the world share this time", Luzhou would have enough reason to suspect that this is a trap.

They finally arrived at the feet of the Apocalypse.

At the entrance of the Apocalypse, there were ten practitioners dressed in white standing in a row.

White robe, white cloak, white hat, white boots...only the hair is black.

Seeing these ten people appear, the others from the Motian Pavilion looked at Ye Tianxin one after another, and then looked over again.

The practitioners on the earth thread flew over and introduced the situation.

"I feel like a bad apocalypse is more suitable for Senior Sister Six." Xiao Yuaner muttered.

Ye Tianxin smiled but said nothing. She had been recognized by Xiejun Tianqi. It was impossible and there was no reason to recognize it again. The revelations have certain mutual repulsions and have been verified.

So, who belongs to the Apocalypse?

Duanmu Dian came to Luzhou and whispered: "It's Baidi's man."

"Baidi?" Lu Zhou frowned.

"After the rumor, Baidi went to the Endless Sea and almost cut off his connection with Taixu. He did not expect his people to appear in an unknown place. This is a bad signal." Duanmu Dian whispered.

Luzhou said, "I think this is a good thing."

"Um?"

"At least, Taixu is not the only master, isn't he?" Lu Zhou said lightly.

If a strong man other than Taixu appears, whether he is an enemy or a friend, he will be a phenomenon of balance of power between multiple parties, rather than being the only one in Taixu. This is a good phenomenon.

Duanmu Dian frowned and said, "I want to report this news to Taixu, let's take a step first."

"Um?"

Luzhou's face was stern, his tone was raised, and his eyes were captivating.

The expression seemed to be saying, "Dare you going?"

Duanmu Dian said: "Your expression makes me very sad. Lao Lu, you didn't do this before!"

"That was before, now is now." Luzhou said calmly, "You are the chief saint of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, find out your position."

“…”

I knew I couldn't get off the pirate ship.

Duanmusheng came over, poked Duanmudian and said, "Listen to Master."

“???”

Duanmu Dian was stunned at first and said in a deep voice, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

There is no reason why younger generations teach their ancestors to do things in the world. If the poor people don’t say it, it is inconsistent with emotion or reason.

Duanmu Sheng said nothing: "I dare not."

"Boy, you are a descendant of my Duanmu family, so you should be on the same line as me!" Duanmu Dian whispered, "If I satisfy me, I might pass on you a few more powerful ways to practice."

"What my master taught is the strongest way of practice," Duanmu Sheng said.

“…”

"The Duanmu family has an amazing physique. If you practice some special skills, you can automatically recover from the injury in a very short time." Duanmu Dian said.

"The master taught me the Heavenly Art, and this effect will be achieved." Duanmu Sheng said with a expressionless face.

Duanmudian frowned and said, "I can help you become a real person."

"I already have the strength of a real person." Duanmu Sheng said.

"..." Duanmu Dian was speechless.

"And I have the seeds of Taixu and the power of decay. Lu Wu said that I will become the supreme!" Duanmu Sheng continued to say calmly.

Duanmu Sheng wanted to say something, but he realized that it became meaningless.

He came to Luzhou, poked his elbow, and said, "Old Lu, I'm very curious, how did you fascinate this kid?"

"Pay attention to your words." Luzhou corrected.

"Just understand what I mean," Duanmu Dian said.

"A teacher is like a father. You should reflect on yourself." Luzhou walked forward with his hands behind his back, ignoring Duanmu Dian.

These words made Duanmu Dian stunned for a moment and sighed.

Duanmusheng walked to him and asked in a low voice: "What should I call you? Old... ancestor?"

"..." Duanmu Dian.

The ten white-clothed practitioners communicated with the savage practitioners on the earth and walked forward.

They took off their white hats and said, "Do you dare to ask for your senior's name?"

Luzhou was surprised by their politeness.

In terms of age, these people may be old monsters who have lived longer than themselves.

"My husband's surname is Lu."

The white-clothed practitioner in the lead frowned slightly, looked at the savage practitioner in the Tulu and said, "I don't agree."

"But I said that the bright moon was born on the sea!"

The white-clothed practitioner looked back at Luzhou and said, "Sir, can you tell the origin of this poem?"

"certainly."

“Who did it?”

"Zhang Jiuling." Luzhou replied.

The white-clothed practitioner shook his head, frowned even tighter, and whispered to himself: "I still didn't meet it."

Luzhou:?

What is Zhang Jiuling’s standard answer!

"The family teacher's surname is Ji." Yu Zhenghai said loudly, "In order to walk in the world of practice and unknown places, he used his name as Lu."

"Huh?" The white-clothed practitioner stretched his eyebrows a little, and joy flashed in his eyes.

Yu Zhenghai said again: "This poem was written by a teacher."

Luzhou: "…"

I'm sorry for Lao Zhang, I first agreed with shamelessness.

I thought I had met someone who knew this poem like Ji Tiandao, but now it seems that I am thinking too much.

The white-clothed practitioner in the lead looked at Luzhou and said, "I have met seniors."

The other nine people bowed to the tribute.
To be continued...