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Chapter 1474 The Limit of Saints (1)(1/2)

Luzhou frowned slightly.

This flattery sounds like a ridiculous person, but a teacher is such a stupid person?

Zhu Hong observed his expression and saw that his expression was not very natural, so he hurriedly said, "Master, please listen to me."

"speak."

"I fully support everyone to go to the Piantian Lotus to practice. The Nine Lotus World has our footprints. Master is famous and admires many people, so it is easy to expose his whereabouts." Zhu Honggong said again, "But Master, I have a better suggestion."

Everyone: "..."

"Are you questioning Master's decision?" Ming Shiyin said.

"I dare not!" Zhu Honggong waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then you said that." Ming Shiyin urged.

Ming Shiyin hugged his arms and clearly looked at the show, which depends on how you fit it.

Zhu Hong said together: "Huanglian is remote, and her cultivation is bound to be the same as that of the golden lotus, and she has rich resources. We have collected a large number of fateful hearts over the years, which is enough for everyone to practice and use. Huanglian is an excellent place to practice."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "After that being said, Huanglian is not as good as the saint. He has been practicing in Huanglian for ten thousand years, but not as much as the saint's words. Moreover, the life barrier is more important. The passage between the green lotus has existed for a long time, which can be convenient for back and forth. There are many ferocious beasts that can be hunted and replenished the heart of fate."

Zhu Hong patted his forehead and said, "Yes, why didn't I expect it?"

Ming Shiyin: "..."

This fool is really thinking about flattering at all times.

Duanmu Dian came to Xiaozhuzhong and said, "Lao Lu, why are you not worried about Taixu coming to you?"

"Taixu is indeed powerful, but Motian Pavilion is not a vegetarian. We don't have a head-on conflict with them." Ming Shiyin said with a smile.

Duanmu Dian sighed:

"I have to say that you can come back safely this time to Dayuanxian. Thank you Baidi. If you don't have Baidi's jade tablet, even if you are the Supreme, you will not come out easily after entering Dayuanxian."

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhou said in confusion: "Da Yuanxian is so powerful, why is he willing to serve Taixu?"

"They are just using each other, and there is no question of serving. If Dayuan Xian is destroyed, Taixu will not escape the disaster. Dayuan Xiansheng and the various tribes reached a balance agreement with Taixu humans. The various tribes of the Holy Evil must maintain the apocalypse, and Taixu also makes great concessions. So... I am not surprised that Dayuan Xian has sunshine at all." Duanmu Dian said.

"With Taixu's strength, he can take over Da Yuanxian. Why not do this?" Lu Zhou asked again.

"Taixu has been doing it for a long time. Yan Mohui, I am all part of the replacement plan. But... it is so difficult to replace them. The guardian of Meng Zhang of the Heavenly Qi, the Great Yuan offering the holy evil spirit, and the Feather Emperor of the Feather Clan are all gods." Duanmu Dian said.

Everyone sighed.

I used to think that I was so powerful, and I jumped out of the well and realized that the sky and the earth were great.

Human beings have spent countless years in the long river of history and have left countless strong men.

Many strong people are buried under the loess, and some have existed in the world forever in various forms of life.

The imperial daughter, the samurai, the corpse... and Zhennanhou. Is this considered immortality?

Luzhou looked at Duanmu Dian and asked, "Are you planning to stay in Dunji forever?"

Duanmu Dian was stunned.

Don't know how to answer this question.

He did not think that there could be a place where humans could shake Taixu, including Dayuanxian.

"You are the chief saint of the Motian Pavilion now. If one day, the Motian Pavilion needs you, will you stand up?" Lu Zhou asked even more directly.

Everyone in the Magic Heaven Pavilion looked at Duanmu Dian and waited for his answer.

Duanmu Dian did not refuse, but sighed: "I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes when I know you."

Everyone started to laugh.

This is equivalent to default.

"Are you really planning to go to Bithilian to practice in seclusion?" Duanmu Dian asked.

"They have been recognized by the Apocalypse. I believe that in a thousand years, they will all become the best masters in the world." Luzhou said.

"Thousand Years..." Duanmu Dian was stunned for a moment, "If the imbalance ends, your position will definitely be sensed by the fair balance."

Luzhou said: "What should come will always come."

"Well, you and I have fought side by side for many years, and have experienced life and death, and this time it's not bad. Let me first say that I will not do anything even though I know I will die." Duanmu Dian said.

Everyone laughed again.

"Look at me, do you look like such a stupid person?" Lu Zhou said.

"That's not that." Duanmu Dian smiled.

Duanmu Dian remembered something and said, "By the way, Lao Lu, when did you hook up with Baidi? That's not an ordinary person."

Luzhou is also wondering about this problem.

Thinking of the white-clothed practitioner whom I met in the work of the Omnipotence, it can be seen that Baidi’s identity and status are not simple. What does such a person mean to him?

After thinking about it, the most likely thing is to take the talents of these disciples and want to take them for themselves, just like Lan Xihe is interested in Ye Tianxin. But where did Baidi learn about the situation in the Motian Pavilion? He also calculated his own way of travel very carefully, and then sent someone to wait for the Odor Apocalypse?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou said: "No matter what purpose he has, anyone who has been recognized by the Apocalypse must be careful in their future practice. When encountering strange and powerful people, avoid them if they can, and do not believe them easily."

The disciples bowed and said, "Yes."

Three days later.

Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Jinting Mountain has not changed much, the barrier is still there, the trees are lush, and the scenery behind the mountain is pleasant. Siguo Cave is still the same Siguo Cave, and the martial arts training ground is still the same martial arts training ground.

Luzhou did not go to Bingdilian as soon as possible, but returned to Motian Pavilion first. Duanmudian had a special identity and had to stay in Dunli.

Looking at the spotless steps, the hall, the four pavilions in the east, south, west and north, and the Motian Pavilion were filled with emotion. Everyone was filled with emotions. The eyes were all about the past.

"Master, it seems that someone often cleans the Magic Heaven Pavilion." Ming Shiyin and Zhu Hong walked around for a while before returning to the front of the hall.

"Is it the Sixth Sister?" Xiao Yuaner said.

"It's possible." Ye Tianxin wasn't sure.

Zhu Hong said, "Master has long been famous for Dayan. I don't know how many admirers he has. Some people can enter the barrier. It's not surprising that he can clean the Magic Heaven Pavilion by the way."

Just finished speaking.

A practitioner dressed in children came from the hillside.

"Who is so bold that he dares to trek into the Demon Heaven Pavilion?" Yu Zhenghai shouted.

The Taoist boy rushed to everyone, looked at it, and then said, "Dare you ask if Senior is the Lord of the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

Luzhou glanced at the man and said, "What are you going to do with me?"

The Taoist boy fell from the air without saying a word, knelt on the ground, burst into tears and said, "I finally waited for you!! Lord Lu!"

This kneeling made everyone confused.

But no one came forward to stop him.

Luzhou frowned and said, "Talk about it."

The Taoist boy cried for a moment before saying, "Master Lu, it's me, don't you remember me?"

Luzhou shook his head.

He has seen too many people in his life, and it is impossible for everyone to remember them.

"It's me, the boy under Saint Chen's seat!" said the Taoist boy crying.

"It's you?"

Luzhou had a slightly impressed impression. When he went to Bingdilian to find Chen Fu, there was indeed a child beside him, but he didn't pay attention to his existence throughout the whole process.

The Taoist boy said, "I have been waiting for you here for thirty years, for a full thirty years! Saint Chen asked me to come to you, so you must meet him for the last time."

"The last side?" Everyone was surprised.

The Taoist boy said, "The deadline for Saint Chen is approaching, and I am afraid that there will be less time. His last wish is to meet you!"

Bang!

Bang bang!

The Taoist boy kowtowed three times and said, "Please beg the Lord Lu!"

"The great saint lived at least 160,000 years. Although Chen Fu was born before the fission, the deadline was not so fast. I have only been away for more than a hundred years, so why did such a change happen?" Lu Zhou was very surprised.

The Taoist boy wiped away his tears, raised his head, pointed to the sky excitedly and said, "Too...too...too...tooxu!"

"It's Taixu again!"

Yu Zhenghai snorted coldly.

His impression of Taixu has reached a freezing point.

Luzhou looked at the blood that was knocked out from the Taoist boy's forehead and said, "I and Chen Fu are considered to have met each other. Since something happened to him, I naturally cannot sit idly by."

The Taoist boy kowtowed again and said, "Thank you, Lord Lu, thank you, Lord Lu!"
To be continued...
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