Buzz————

When vitality poured into the steering wheel, the flying chariot through the clouds buzzed and rose into the sky.

No one paid any attention to Zuo Yushu.

Zuo Yushu felt embarrassed. With her identity and status, no one in other sects would dare to be disrespectful. It was better to come to Motian Pavilion, and she was more of a passerby than a passerby. Ji Tiandao could just ignore it.

How did the two young disciples get the confidence to look down on others?

Qi Guiqi, Zuo Yushu is an elder, he is still a lot older, and he is still an old friend of Ji Tiandao, so he cannot be as familiar with the younger generation.

The flying chariot rose into the air, broke out of the barrier of Jinting Mountain, and flew towards the southern part of Great Yan.

…

Not long after the flying chariot left.

Not far from the foothills of Jinting Mountain, a green-robed swordsman walked forward slowly and unhurriedly.

Not long after, the green-robed swordsman arrived at the foot of Jinting Mountain.

He stood still, looked up at the barrier of Jinting Mountain, then looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and wiped the sweat off his face.

Logically speaking, a master at his level of cultivation would basically not sweat.

But after regaining his life, he enjoyed this sense of solidity.

Only in this way can he feel that he is actively living.

"Second Senior Brother."

A soft call came from the woods nearby.

Yu Shangrong turned his head in confusion and looked over. Ye Tianxin, dressed in white, walked out from behind the big tree.

"Sixth Junior Sister?"

"Second Senior Brother, I knew you could come back alive." Ye Tianxin said.

"It's just a fluke that I accepted the good advice from junior sister." Yu Shangrong smiled calmly.

"It's unfortunate that Second Senior Brother is back. Master left in the morning. I don't know where he went."

Ever since Luzhou swept the seven major sects that day, Ye Tianxin wanted to go up the mountain to visit the master in person, but when he thought that she was no longer a disciple of the Demonic Pavilion, he did not go up.

"Why don't you go up?" Yu Shangrong asked.

"never mind."

How could Yu Shangrong not understand her thoughts and said: "Plan to stay at the foot of the mountain?"

Ye Tianxin said: "Farewell and go west."

"Chenghuang?"

"Um."

"It's a good thing to have a goal. I wish Sixth Junior Sister a happy journey." Yu Shangrong slightly arched his hands towards her, then turned and headed towards Jinting Mountain.

Looking at Yu Shangrong's leaving figure, Ye Tianxin felt a little confused. He felt weird and couldn't explain it.

Second Senior Brother, it seems that he didn't even spare a word.

…

The Cloud-Piercing Chariot flew rapidly towards the southern part of Great Yan, and soon it dragged out a long tail, like a shooting star.

Luzhou is located near Ming Shiyin, overlooking the mountains and land.

Zuo Yushu came to the side and said, "I would like to ask a question."

"speak."

"I have calculated the time, brother's deadline..."

Ahem.

Cough cough cough...

Before he could say anything, Ming Shiyin started coughing.

Zuo Yushu looked at Ming Shiyin, showing doubts.

Ming Shiyin turned around with a smile and said: "Senior Zuo... they all said that the master has nine leaves, and nine leaves... of course will increase his lifespan. Didn't you notice that the master is younger than before?"

Leng Luo and Hua Wudao glanced at each other.

I don’t know if I don’t compare them, but I will be shocked when I compare them.

It seems that the pavilion master does look younger.

Leng Luo is not bad...most of them have black hair.

Hua Wudao's white hair looked more prominent.

Zuo Yushu silently compared it... his heart trembled, could it really be Jiuye?

But if it was really Jiuye, why didn't Brother Ji sacrifice his Dharma Body to crush all doubts?

…

Luo Zong Tiande Holy Land.

Twenty peaks are scattered in a well-proportioned pattern, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Barriers highlight the heritage of this place.

Lu Ping, the youngest third elder of Luo Zong, paced back and forth with a frown on his face.

"Second Elder, what should we do now? The deadline for the Patriarch has come, and the Yun Sect insists on getting involved in the siege of Motian Pavilion. All the masters of the three sects combined are no match for Jiuye!" Lu Ping looked at the people on the holy land.

Other elders said.

In the past, these elders looked down upon him for being a flatterer to Motian Pavilion.

This time everyone shut their mouths obediently, especially the second elder Shan Yunzheng.

"It's useless to say all of this now, hurry up and think of a solution. The Devil's Pavilion is really to blame, and the three sects can't help but walk around." Shan Yunzheng said.

"In my opinion, our Luo Sect and Tian Sect should join forces to defeat the Yun Sect. Only in this way can we protect ourselves," someone said.

Buzz.

Buzz——

There was a strange noise outside the barrier.

Looking up from Tiande Holy Land, the huge barrier created waves.

Everyone was shocked.

"There is a foreign enemy invasion!"

Lu Ping squinted his eyes and looked over. It didn't matter. When he saw it, he was startled and opened his eyes wide: "The flying chariot of the Demonic Sky Pavilion!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked horrified.

Some staggered back a few steps, some had trembling legs, and some had weak legs on the spot and sat down.

Jiuye is here to seek revenge!

It's terrible!

What was supposed to come finally came.

Lu Ping looked solemn and said, "Don't panic. What does Yun Sect's fault have to do with our Luo Sect and Tian Sect?"

Everyone nodded, feeling reassured.

Lu Ping stepped up into the air, opened his Dharma Body, passed through the barrier like lightning, and headed towards the Chuanyun Flying Chariot.

After a while, Lu Ping was suspended in mid-air and said loudly: "Senior Ji is here. Lu Ping is sorry for the delay in greeting us. I hope you will forgive me."

The flying chariot stopped for a moment, and Mingshi, who had the best view, saw Lu Ping floating in front of him, and waved to him: "Come on, come on, you can take the helm."

"I am willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses!"

Lu Ping was overjoyed. This at least showed that Demonic Pavilion did not come to Luo Zong specifically to seek revenge!

He floated towards the flying chariot.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yushu looked over. The three sects deserved to be called the three sects. They were polite and well-educated.

When I think about the treatment I received in Motian Pavilion, I feel a little unbalanced.

After Lu Ping flew up, he glanced at Lu Zhou and quickly knelt forward. Bang, his head touched the floor and kowtowed: "Lu Ping is lucky enough to be able to personally steer the ship for the senior."

Zuo Yushu: "???"

Even though her old face was full of wrinkles, she still felt hot and uncomfortable, as if she had been slapped.

This...the backbone of the three sects?

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Ming Shiyin kicked him up.
To be continued...