From the direction of Tiande Holy Land, an old man in white robes with gray hair and a foot-long beard came through the air.

One step is dozens of feet.

Every time you take a step, a halo will appear in the air.

In a few breaths, the old man in white robes flashed in the sky above Luo Zong's first holy place.

The disciples of the three Yuntianluo sects knelt down one after another:

"Meet the Patriarch!"

It was at this time that three more figures flashed in the sky from a distance.

They all appear in flashes of great supernatural power.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived in the mid-air of the Holy Land.

Kneel down in the air and worship——

"Yun Wuji, the current head of the Yun Sect, has met the ancestor."

"Nangong Wei, the current head of Tianzong, has met the ancestor."

"The current head of Luo Zong, Feng Yizhi, has met the ancestor."

The three powerful practitioners who appeared later were the heads of the three sects.

However, it is difficult for the disciples of the three sects to get up and kneel down when the Patriarch is around.

The old man in white robes with a long beard who holds the mouth from a distance is the founder of the three sects, Yuntian Luo.

With Yuntianluo here, how can anyone else be qualified to face the Demonic Sky Pavilion?

Yuntianluo waved his hand casually!

Three more Gang Seals struck at Yun Wuji, Nangong Wei, and Feng Yizhi.

Snap, snap, snap.

impartial.

The three of them did not dodge or dodge, and took the slap.

There was a burning pain on my cheek.

The three people looked ugly...

No matter how high your status is, everything becomes worthless in front of the Patriarch.

The disciples of the three sects were also confused, wondering why the Patriarch was slapping everyone.

Yuntianluo didn't look back and said:

"How can I tolerate your indifference when a distinguished guest arrives?"

This sentence revealed the reason why Yuntianluo slapped their mouths.

Many disciples were horrified, and even the Patriarch wanted to treat them with courtesy. Is Motian Pavilion really unattainable?

"Disciple knows his mistake!"

The three sect masters bowed their heads at the same time.

I regretted it endlessly.

Yuntianluo stepped forward.

At this time, Leng Luo and Pan Litian cupped their hands towards him and stepped away from each other.

If someone respects me a foot, I will return a foot to him.

Yuntianluo raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ji, you are already very old. If you don't stay well in the mountains, why are you here?"

"Yuntianluo, you are going to be laid to rest. If I don't come back, you will become a pile of bones."

Lu Zhou slapped the arms of the chair with both palms and flew out into the air.

Lu Zhou, who is also the Patriarch, appeared in the air and came directly in front of Yuntianluo with his hands behind his back.

Yuntianluo couldn't believe it and said, "It looks like you are a little younger. Alas... I am no longer alive."

Lu Zhou put one hand behind his back and stroked his beard with one hand: "I'm here to see you, aren't you welcome?"

Yuntianluo waved his hand:

"Of course you are welcome to meet old friends. I would like to apologize to you for these ignorant disciples."

Saying that, Yuntianluo bowed to Luzhou.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the three sects were horrified.

Have they ever seen the Patriarch bowing his head to others like this?

However, if the Patriarch wants to do this, how dare they have any objection?

"Please." Yuntianluo made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Zhou was not polite and fell into the air.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian followed closely behind and fell down.

"Master, my disciple is coming too." Xiao Yuan'er had long wanted to go down, but it was boring to stay on the flying chariot.

He quickly got off the chariot and flew towards Luzhou.

Yuntianluo's eyes swept over Xiao Yuan'er, nodded and praised: "What a talent, what a good foundation... It's rare to see this in a thousand years."

"Hehe..." Xiao Yuan'er came to Lu Zhou's side.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said:

"You have taught many disciples."

Yuntianluo smiled heartily and said: "Unfortunately, compared with your old apprentice, he is far behind."

"One is good and the other is evil." Lu Zhou said.

"I think they are all the same."

After falling.

In the middle of the holy place, stone tables and benches have been prepared.

The two sat facing each other.

Everyone else could only stand at a distance behind them, respectfully.

Yuntianluo raised his head and glanced at Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao in the distance, and said, "Brother Ji, why did you come all the way?"

Luo Zong's disciples quickly offered fruits and tea.

Seeing these things, Yuntianluo waved his hand.

Wow——

They all smashed into the faces of those Luo Zong disciples.

"presumptuous!"

All Luo Zong disciples knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

Yuntianluo said in a deep voice: "Brother Ji, don't take offense... I am a junior and don't understand the rules."

When they reach their status, how can they be entertained by such vulgar things as tea and fruits?

Lu Zhou was not the kind of person to care about everything, so he said:

"Well, the person I want to see is you, not to see you discipline your disciples."

"rational."

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

"I think so too."

The two looked at each other.

A conversation of this level has completely aroused the curiosity of the surrounding people.

I don’t know what they are going to say, or what could happen that would allow these two great patriarchs to communicate face to face.

Leng Luo waved his hand casually!

A shield of Gang Qi enveloped the surrounding area.

Isolate the space.

The disciples of the three sects suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable... They could only look inside helplessly from the outside.

Even the heads of the three sects have never received such treatment.

"Your deadline is thirty years away?" Lu Zhou asked.

Yuntianluo sighed: "That's about right...Brother Ji, you seem to be much shorter than me."
To be continued...