It's normal to think about it. After all, he was dismissed, so Tu Xiongxing really needs a new Si Jun.
I don’t know if Pu Yuanzhu knows about this.
boom--
The earth suddenly shaking.
Xun Guozhu's face darkened: "Are you upset? It's coming again!"
"Who is the Sword of Spirits?"
Xun Guozhu nodded slightly: "Who is it if it's not him? With some tricks, his eyes are above the top. Pu Yuanzhu was much more humble than him at the beginning."
Outside the wasteland.
Countless monks came through the sky.
All of them are monks of the six divisions.
Among them are Master Yan from Hedao Period and Master Xin from Passing the Tribulation Period.
The gate of the wasteland courtyard had been opened, and a figure was entering the gate. The appearance of no one around made the monks present angry.
The movement just now was the movement of the other party forcibly opening the door.
"Everyone, we have met each other last time. Don't worry, I'm not your enemy."
The visitor smiled slightly, "I just want to meet your lord and discuss with him if you have something to do."
This person has fair skin, melon-shaped face, phoenix eyes, and looks very handsome.
But everyone's focus is not on his appearance, but on his cultivation level.
While walking, the vague aura of immortality on his body was very powerful.
It gives people a feeling of facing the head of the hospital.
"You really don't understand the reason why the visitor is a guest.
How can the guest break in by himself before the owner opens the door?”
A figure came from a distance, the sound came first, and in a few breaths, it came to everyone.
This person's body is as tall as a mountain, and he is Mr. Lu from the War Department.
The monks from the nearby six monks breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mr. Lu attending the scene.
There are rumors that Mr. Lu has gained some understanding in his practice in recent years and is about to enter the realm of the ancestors of the religion.
The position of the head of the wasteland courtyard in the future will most likely be inherited by Mr. Lu.
"Xiao Lu, you are not in the realm of an immortal. I can't talk to you. Take me to see your ancestral master."
When the visitor saw that the flowers on the roadside were very gorgeous, he folded one from above and sniffed it gently, and couldn't help but sigh:
"The flowers bloom and must be broken, so don't wait until the flowers are gone and the branches are broken."
Mr. Lu's expression changed slightly. He did not call Mr. Xun, but said in a deep voice:
"I'm giving this flower to you, but please leave immediately. The Wasteland Courtyard is independent of this place. You must not enter without avail if you are a monk in the Wasteland Court."
"Independence and outstributiveness are because we stand at that high place."
The visitor whispered: "In Tuxiong Star, the forces of all parties are indeed far inferior to your wasteland courtyard, so your status is so transcendent, but with this status, do you have to take on some responsibilities?"
"The former Spirit-Slaying Secret never forced others."
Mr. Lu took a deep breath: "Why do you want to force me to enter your spirit-killing department when you come?"
"That was Si Jun from the past, he acted too softly, but now, I'm here."
The person who came smiled slightly and his voice was soft:
“Everything needs to change, we need to change, and you need to change too.
Those who are in harmony will live, and those who are in different ways will die.
I told your ward last time this sentence.
But he had a bad temper and beat me away directly, without leaving me a sure letter.
So, today I'm here again."
Those who are different will die!?
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their faces gradually became solemn. The other party was blatantly threatening.
If you don’t join the Spirit-Slaying Secret, will you die?
There is no such truth in the world.
"The Blood Spirit Sect has completely failed here. Your cultivation is enough to deal with everything related to the Blood Spirit Sect, so why are you still aggressive?"
Mr. Lu said in a deep voice.
At the same time, several other gentlemen also came.
The Mr. Dan and the Mr. Gong have just taken office in recent years. Compared with the rest, their cultivation is much inferior, but they have also reached the realm of the Immortal King.
but……
Compared with the Ascension Period and the Immortal Realm, there is still a world of difference. The six gentlemen have arrived, but they have not reduced the slightestness of the coming people.
"Those who want to achieve great things must not only look at the present, but also the future."
The visitor explained: "I just want to make a plan in the future. I hope you can walk side by side with me and do your part for the people of the world."
"It sounds nice, I just want to get some results so that you can get promoted as soon as possible and leave this remote place, right?"
Mr. Xun and Fang Chen flew over together. When they heard the person coming, they couldn't help but lift the mask of the other party's disguise and laughed.
"Master of the Hospital!"
Everyone saluted quickly.
But they also noticed that there was a figure behind the yard master.
This one is...
Many people looked confused, but some people reacted very quickly and looked shocked.
Mr. Fang!?
At this moment, the only one who can be with the stewardess is Mr. Fang, who has not appeared in many years, right?
As before, Fang Chen's face had become blurred and outsiders could not see his true face clearly.
Only Mr. Lu and a few people know who Mr. Fang’s true identity is.
"Fellow Daoist Xun, we meet again."
The visitor smiled slightly.
"Last time we met, you ran away in panic. Which way do you plan to change this time?"
Xun Guozhu stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly:
"I said last time that if you break into this place for no reason, you won't be as relaxed as you go."
"I... won't go anywhere this time."
The visitor shook his head gently: "I didn't prepare it for the last time, so I suffered a little loss from the hands of fellow Taoist Xun, but today is different."
While speaking, he slowly took out a copper bottle and put the flowers he had just folded into it.
The originally ordinary spiritual flower, after entering the copper bottle, seemed to usher in the second spring and kept blooming.
"Lingbao?"
Xun Guozhu's expression moved.
He smelled a trace of spiritual treasure from this copper bottle.
The last time he could beat the man he fled in panic was actually related to his control of the Hei Xuan Ding Tianqi.
Unexpectedly, in a short time, the other party found a spiritual treasure.
Seeing that Mr. Xun looked strange, someone came to hold up the vase and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Xun, can you listen to me explain my future prospects this time?"
"If I don't listen, you won't leave?"
Mr. Xun said lightly.
"Yes, I won't leave, and... I will use this place as my base for Tuxiongxing.
Manipulate everything here and make a fortune in the world.”
The other party nodded gently, his eyes swept across the nearby scene, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.
"Sure enough, you're interested in this place."
Xun Guozhu was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Fight, fight, you either die, or he dies."
He pointed at Fang Chen.
Everyone was stunned.
"he?"
The visitor looked at Fang Chen in surprise.
"Of course, he is fighting for me now. He is still young. I am old. Just let him deal with you. I don't want to fall apart my old bones."
Xun Guozhu said with a faint smile.
"I didn't notice you just now. You are also in the realm of immortals? What do you call me?"
The visitor narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Chen, but found that he could not see through Fang Chen's background, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.